Heavenly Monarch of All Times

There are two great swordsmen in the ruins of the ice seal. It is the Lingyun Juggernaut and the No-Sword Monster.

These two swordsmen are the remains of the entire ice seal, recognized as the peak of the sword world.

Even the swordsmen such as Mu Hongliu and Qi Jianjun are slightly worse than the two.

Nowadays, the two swordsmen with the strongest ruins are actually at the same time, strong opposition!

Nie looked at Lingyun Juggernaut and the swordless me, feeling two very terrible swords, fighting in the void, the whole piece of land was shrouded in terrible swords.

These two people are worthy of being the pinnacle of the sword world, and the sword is strong and incredible.

Even if the two stood in the void above hundreds of thousands of meters, the powerful sword meaning is still coming out, the feeling of oppression is suffocating.

"The two guys met, and there was a good show, oh." At the side of Nie, the seven swordsmen were carrying a beard and a gloating scene.

The two great peak swordsmen have a battle, this is a scene that is extremely difficult to see.

"Do you have any hatred between the two of them? Is it necessary to have a life-and-death confrontation?" Nie brows up and his face has faint concerns.

"Do you need to have hatred in the battle between the strong?" Seven Swordsman laughed and said: "Since these two people are the same as the swordsmen, of course, they must be divided."

"Wang didn't see the king." At this time, the figure of Feng Chi also appeared, shaking his head and smiling: "The two people in the same position, once they meet, must fight."

Nie Brow's wrinkles are tighter, his eyes are burning and he is looking forward to the next battle.

"Qin Qiuhan, I haven't seen you for so many years, you haven't grown up at all." Above the sky, Yan Lingyun's voice sounded and shouted out the name of no sword, with a hint of provocation in his tone.

"Yan Lingyun, you are still not the same, hundreds of years, no breakthrough." Qin Qiu cold face like a kill, sinking and opening, the whole body of swordsmanship, seems to be torn around the void.

"Even if I don't break through, it's enough to defeat you." Yan Lingyun sneered, his eyes stunned and mocked.

Nie brows wrinkled, and the heart understood a few points.

Seeing the dialogue between the two people is obviously an old rival, and no one is obeying anyone.

This battle is obviously just a discussion, not a life-and-death matchup.

"Yan Lingyun, you have less nonsense." Qin Qiuhan's face is slightly sunk, tremble: "Here is the Fengdu ghost town, not the place where you and I fight. We will decide on a sword today, let everyone see, who is The first sword of the icy remains!"

"Okay! I am afraid that Yan Lingyun will not be afraid of you?" Yan Lingyun smiled coldly, and then the whole body surged, and the figure jumped suddenly and came to a higher void.

Qin Qiuhan also has a shape and moves to the sky, and is in opposition to Yan Lingyun.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the two released a violent sword, and they rushed out and madly released in the void. It was like a fierce sword with two handles. The next moment was to split the ground.

"The two people's swordsmanship, so strong!" Nie stood nearly 100,000 meters away, still feeling the vast sword of the general, can not help but tremble, my heart surprised.

The expression of the seven swordsman, at this time, some ugly, his face is low, not words, seems to be thinking about something.

Although his fame is not as big as Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan, but as a swordsman, of course, there is a struggle.

In the past, he felt that even if Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan were not strong, they were only slightly worse.

But at this moment, he personally felt the sword of the two, and then realized that the gap between him and the two is very large.

It is no exaggeration, if it is a real life-and-death showdown, the Seven Swordsman is likely to be a swordsman like Yan Lingyun Qin Qiuhan, a sword spike!

The gap between the kendo is very large, especially in the later period, it is definitely one place.

The crowd below feels the swordsmanship falling in the sky, but also the eyes are shocked and the expression is sluggish.

Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan are really terrible. The kind of sword that is like the sea is chilling.

"Come on, Qin Qiuhan." At this time, Yan Lingyun's voice sounded, falling from the sky, such as Hong Zhong Da Lu, endless.

"Good! A sword wins!" Qin Qiu coldly responded, the sound is as fierce as the kill, falling into the ears of everyone, as if the eardrum can be directly penetrated.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

In the next moment, two figures, at the same time moved, the void followed by roaring two sounds, then two scared swords appeared, like two old-fashioned beasts, crazy rushing, each collided toward the other side.

"嗡-!" At this moment, there was an eccentric humming sound in the void, which was actually squeezed by the swordsmanship and screamed.

The crowd is below, the eyes are so big that they don't dare to squat, the heart refers to the eyes of the scorpion, and the nerves are tightened to the extreme.

It is definitely a glory to be able to witness the confrontation of the peak of the sword world!

"Oh!" The next moment, under the gaze of no amount of light, two unmistakable swords and shadows finally collided together, and there was a roaring roar in the void, followed by endless waves and waves. Come.

"嗡-!" The strong collision of the extreme forces formed a visible wave of volatility in the void, spreading from the center of the collision, like a huge shackle, extending wildly in all directions. qL11

For a moment, everyone felt a boring chest, as if they had been stunned.

Some weaker warriors directly vomit blood, and the figure is mad, and even falls from the air.

Nie also felt the terrible power coming. Although he tried his best to resist it, he was forced to retreat hundreds of meters.

Although the seven swords are like a mountain, the silk is not moving, but the expression is extremely shocking, and the whole person is sluggish.

The cover-up sword impact made him more clearly realize that the gap between him and Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan is really big.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! 嗤嗤嗤······" The violent violent waves are struck in the air, like a screaming thunder, and the air is constantly screaming, the world is in the air, falling into the sky A chaos, as if it was destroyed.

Fortunately, Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan are in a high enough position. If they are slightly closer to the ground, I am afraid that the entire Fengdu ghost town will be ruined.

After a long time, the madness in the air receded and the two figures gradually became clear.

Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan stood in the sky, their faces were low and watery, and the corners of their mouths were also covered with blood. They looked at each other coldly and had no words.

The fight against this sword, the two are actually evenly matched, regardless of each other.

Nie looked at the two, and the heart was slightly sucked and took a breath.

I have to, these two people are too embarrassed.

Although they seem to be just a sword, they are almost a life-and-death matchup.

This sword, both of them are doing their best, otherwise they are not likely to be injured.

Fortunately, the strength of the two is very close, so it is the situation of both losses.

If one of them is a little weaker, I am afraid that there is no end to the bones.

These two people, if it is a battle of life and death, the number of wins and losses between the two, the most likely outcome is that one party wins, and one loses.

Life and death confrontation, many times the outcome is determined, not the strength, but the state.

Especially in the case of similar strength, the one with good status will undoubtedly have an advantage.

However, Yan Lingyun and Qin Qiuhan are not a life-and-death confrontation. After this sword, they should not fight any more.