The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 138 Clues to Transforming God Realm
"Second sword!"

The man snorted coldly, and with a wave of his arms, two huge phantoms of green dragons appeared. Immediately, the green dragons opened their teeth and claws, and rushed straight to Zhao Lizheng.

"Small tricks"

Zhao Lizheng snorted, the golden light on his body surged, and a huge arm appeared in the air, directly hitting the two green dragons.

"Boom!"

A huge palm rushed towards him, and a violent force burst out in an instant.

The man's body was directly blown away, blood spit out continuously from the mouth, and the blue clothes on his body became tattered.

The man's face was extremely ugly.

"The third sword!"

The man roared angrily, and activated the giant sword again. Countless sword lights flew out from the giant sword. This time, Zhao Lizheng didn't dare to be careless, and directly activated the golden light on his body, fighting fiercely with these sword lights.

Zhao Lizheng relied on his ancient god's body to overwhelm him, and his power was also extremely violent and terrifying, which made people secretly startled.

And the man's swordsmanship is also open and closed, as if entering the land of no one, it is extremely terrifying.

Lin Ping on the side was also shocked. He had never seen someone who could fight against Zhao Lizheng so frequently. Many monks were captured and killed by Zhao Lizheng almost in a state of being crushed!

And it is frightening that today's sword cultivator men have such a level.

"A monk in the Nascent Soul stage, I can call you the strongest. You are only in the early stage of a Nascent Soul. No matter in terms of spells or moves, you are no weaker than me, a monk in the half-step transformation stage. Now , I will let you see that I am about to enter the comprehension of transforming gods!"

The man shouted, the words fell, he pulled away from Zhao Lizheng in an instant, and as his arms rose, countless phantoms of long swords appeared around Zhao Lizheng.

A sense of sharpness came over, and Zhao Lizheng focused his gaze. He felt this breath, so naturally he didn't dare to take it lightly.

He opened his hands, and the wooden vines behind him rose from the ground, wrapping around his body, protecting him.

Zhao Lizheng's transmission of spiritual power didn't stop, he began to transmit it non-stop, let the spiritual power in it pass over, the wooden vines began to twist, and turned into wooden dragons one after another!

Each wooden dragon is five or six feet high, and each wooden dragon exudes amazing spiritual power. The strength of a wooden dragon is also comparable to the peak of Nascent Soul!
These wooden dragons are all made of spiritual energy, not real wood, so they are very powerful!
Zhao Lizheng shouted loudly: "Destroy this deity!"

"call out!"

Zhao Lizheng waved his hand, and those wooden dragons rushed towards the sword energy.

"boom!"

The two forces bombarded together, and there was an earth-shattering explosion sound. Those sword qi, under the crazy impact of the two wooden dragons, shattered and disappeared one after another!
"Boom"

As the endless sword energy was destroyed, the man's figure also appeared in midair again.

"What kind of spell is this!"

Zhao Lizheng looked at the man in the air, his eyes flickered, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"Hahaha, this is not an ordinary sword cultivator's attack, but a secret method taught to me by my master. This secret method is called "Long River of Sword Qi". It is a secret method created by my master himself. If you can accept it If I win three swords, I will admit defeat, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

"Three Swords?"

Zhao Lizheng sneered coldly, he was fearless, he swung his spell again, a giant dragon appeared behind him, covered with a layer of golden light, and rushed towards the man.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Three huge cyan dragon shadows hovered in the air, one after another rushed towards the man.

Zhao Lizheng's spells rushed towards the man densely one after another, and those cyan dragon shadows' attacks were also one after another. They couldn't dodge at all, so they had to resist, but even so, it was enough to make the man feel pressure doubled!

"I don't believe that you can cast such spells continuously!"

The man let out a loud roar, and sword lights surrounded him. He held the huge sword in his hand, and stabbed fiercely towards a dragon shadow!
"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

Countless sword lights collided between the dragon shadows, but they were still smashed to pieces by the dragon shadows, but the dragon shadows were not damaged at all!

The man's eyebrows furrowed.

Although Zhao Lizheng's technique is indeed very mysterious and weird, his swordsmanship is equally powerful. In this regard, Zhao Lizheng has no advantage at all, but why can he display such a mysterious and powerful technique?

Zhao Lizheng, is he really a genius?
Zhao Lizheng actually hides such terrifying power!

The man couldn't help thinking of the technique Zhao Lizheng used before, and he couldn't help being shocked!
His eyes are full of disbelief!

"What tricks do you have, just use them, I want to see if you have any powerful spells that you haven't used yet!"

Zhao Lizheng looked at the man with a sneer.

"Good good!"

The man's face became extremely gloomy, and the giant sword in his hand suddenly turned into eighteen swords, and then all the eighteen giant swords turned into countless flying swords, sweeping towards Zhao Lizheng!
There was a weak spatial fluctuation among these eighteen flying swords. This was the power of the sword, and it was also the technique that this man was good at!
Looking at those flying swords, Zhao Lizheng's eyes burst into light, and his eyes also suddenly turned golden.

"This is your strongest power? Well, I will take over your technique!"

Zhao Lizheng let out a loud roar, and quickly formed seals with his hands. Behind him, the ten golden dragons also quickly grew in size, and then they slammed into each other.

"Bang bang bang!"

Countless explosions sounded, and the golden dragon shadow also exploded in the air, turning into golden light all over the sky. Immediately, the golden light quickly gathered again, recondensing the appearance of Zhao Lizheng.

However, Zhao Lizheng's face was a little pale, it was obvious that he had suffered serious injuries.

"What kind of power is this? It has cut off my spirit, my soul, and my magic!"

There was a strange look in Zhao Lizheng's eyes. He had suffered a certain amount of damage. This was the first time he had suffered such serious injuries since he came to the Immortal Ni World.

And he felt a strange power from the opponent's sword light.

"Haha, you can feel it. This is a necessary thing to enter the realm of spiritual transformation. The artistic conception, my sharp artistic conception, is enough to cut through everything! Cough cough cough..."

He said proudly, and then he coughed violently, blood from Da Tan spilled out of his mouth
.

"Sharp artistic conception? I see, this is your biggest reliance, yes, sharp artistic conception is really powerful!"

Zhao Lizheng sneered, golden light surged from his body, and he completely recovered from the injury just now, and his momentum became even fiercer!

As soon as he raised his hand, the young man suddenly activated his long sword and galloped away...

(End of this chapter)