"The stars form a river, and the swords form a sea!"

Jian Rufeng raised his arm and pointed towards the void. The endless sword soul turned crazily, turning into a river of stars, coming like nine days. The waves were turbulent, and the sword energy was like the sea, pressing towards Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan. .

The endless sword light is very sharp and extremely bright.

Like stars!

"Burn the incense!"

Zhou Xinghai yelled, and the brilliance flourished. The shadow of the incense burner that appeared behind him trembled violently, and the incense stick inserted in it was instantly lit!

As the incense was lit, the surging power of pure Yang filled the entire fear.

The layers of light smoke that rise when the incense burns.

These smokes contain endless runes.

Along with the smoke, these runes poured into the surrounding sword light, and the shadows of thousands of sword souls were instantly shattered!

As for Gu Zixuan, he was even more fearless. The phantom of the ancient god behind him looked up to the sky and roared, like a sky-reaching giant from ancient times, punching the void several times.

Each punch produced a golden light, containing the power of the ancient gods, making it indestructible.

Under the impact of the golden light of this fist.

Thousands of sword souls collapsed again.

In an instant, the two of them took action together, and the seemingly terrifying Star Sword Formation was instantly shattered... and cracked!

Powerful fluctuations spread in all directions, carrying endless destructive power. Several mountains around them collapsed and turned into pieces, and the vegetation and forests were destroyed.

"puff--"

The sword array was destroyed, the sword soul was injured, Jian Rufeng vomited blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Sect Master!" The disciples of Tianxing Sword Sect were shocked and shouted one after another. When they looked at Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan again, their eyes were full of fear.

"Stay back, everyone!!"

Jian Rufeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, roared angrily, and a terrifying strong wave erupted all over his body, forcing everyone from the Tianxing Sword Sect behind him to retreat.

At the same time, he looked at the shadows behind Zhou Xinghai and Gu Zixuan, the fighting spirit in his eyes getting stronger and his blood boiling.

"How many years!"

"I have never been so severely injured as I am today!"

"Ever since I broke through the half-step Yin deficiency, I have devoted myself to training and honing my sword intent. Unfortunately, my progress has been weak over the years."

"Today, you two will become the sharpening stone for my sword like peak!!"

"Help me further my cultivation!"

"bring it on!"

"Man and sword become one!"

At this moment, Jian Rufeng stepped into the void with one step and stood there.

His clothes, hair, etc. all started to float automatically without any wind.

His sword hovered above his head.

His sword soul merged with the sword.

Most importantly, every inch of Jian Rufeng's skin and every pore spurted out wisps of sword energy.

Jian Rufeng seemed to be in great pain, clenching his teeth and looking ferocious.

Gradually, he, the sword and the sword soul... became one!

A giant sword tens of feet in size stood in the void, reaching into the sky.

Looking from a distance, it looks like a sword mountain, very spectacular and vast.

With this place as the center, a terrifying violent wind whipped up and swept across the ground. The soil on the ground was flying, and the white clouds were floating in the sky. All the animals and immortal cultivators within hundreds of kilometers noticed the abnormality and trembled in fear.

"Cut the galaxy with one sword!"

A majestic sound sounded from the sword energy that was dozens of feet in size.

This great sword that was a human sword... was swung in the void, creating a huge wave of air that was visible to the naked eye and spreading in all directions.

"Rumble--"

A loud noise like thunder echoed throughout the sky.

Centered on the Tianxing Sword Sect, several mountains had already collapsed, but dozens more collapsed under the impact of the sword energy.

At the same time, he seemed to be awakened by the fighting here.

From the depths of the Tianxing Sword Sect...suddenly came several powerful spiritual consciousnesses, observing the battlefield and locking on Zhou Xinghai at the same time.

Zhou Xinghai could clearly detect that all of these consciousnesses were at the half-step Yinxu realm, and there was even one who should be at the Yinxu realm, which contained a strong sense of warning.

It seemed to be a warning that this was a one-on-one fight. If he continued to attack, those old monsters in Tianxing Sword Sect's seclusion might also come out.

"I was targeted by the old monsters from the Tianxing Sword Sect and I couldn't take action. I estimate that there are three half-step Yinxu and one at the Yinxu realm."

"If I take action, I'm afraid they will come out too, and it won't end well by then!"

With a wry smile, Zhou Xinghai sent a message to Gu Zixuan, telling him everything.

In one step, he retreated towards the rear, using the power of burning incense to protect himself, leaving the battlefield to Gu Zixuan.

Gu Zixuan inherited the ancient god's inheritance and was considered a physical practitioner.

Jian Rufeng is a sword cultivator.

Therefore, the two of them are different from ordinary cultivators and are two extremes in the world of cultivation.

"I am enough to take care of him!"

Gu Zixuan sneered, staring at Jian Rufeng in the void with disdain.

In his opinion, the body is the foundation. Even if Jian Rufeng is powerful, it still has to be integrated with the sword and rely on external force.

Perhaps in Jian Rufeng's eyes, Gu Zixuan was a sword-sharpening stone.

But in Gu Zixuan's eyes, isn't Jian Rufeng a stepping stone for physical training?

This was his first battle with a half-step Yinxu realm expert after he became an Ancient God. Gu Zixuan was full of expectations, and the pride that belonged to the Ancient God seemed to be one with him.

"One-star Ancient God Fist!"

Seeing the terrifying sword energy that came instantly, Gu Zixuan let out a low roar and suddenly stepped on his feet, causing the ground to shake.

The phantom of the ancient god behind him was roaring, his eyes were ferocious, and his fighting spirit was soaring into the sky.

This time he punched out again.

This punch still looked so ordinary.

So casual.

But in an instant, a pattern composed of nine stars appeared in the center of his forehead, and the phantom of the ancient god behind him was the same.

Then, a star in the pattern, under his traction, merged into the fist like a meteor.

The phantom of the ancient god behind him was the same.

With the blessing of this star, Gu Zixuan's fist was carrying the light of glass, and there was a layer of Taoism on it, which was roaring, as if this punch was a star, and the weight of the fist became very heavy.

Under this punch, the surrounding void dimmed, and the sun, moon and stars seemed to have no light.

The fist was like a black hole, swallowing all energy.

This is a world-destroying fist!

The sword energy, which was about thousands of feet long, collided with this punch in an instant, with majestic momentum, the void was shattered, and the laws of heaven and earth were a little chaotic.

"Crack!"

At the moment of collision, Jian Rufeng's sword energy was like broken glass, with cracks all over it and suddenly collapsed.

But Gu Zixuan's fist, blessed by a star, remained intact and continued to blast towards Jian Rufeng.

"Impossible!!"

"This is impossible!!"

Jian Rufeng was panicked, thinking that everything was fake and could not accept everything he saw.

With a "bang", Jian Rufeng, who was still floating in the void, was locked by this golden fist. The whole person flew backwards like a sandbag, breaking several mountains in succession before stopping.

"Sect... Sect Master!" Seeing such a result, the disciples of Tianxing Sword Sect were stunned, and there was more fear in their expressions.

The strongest man in the Sword Sect in their minds was defeated by the young man in front of them with bare hands. How strong is the opponent?

Even Zhou Xinghai, who was watching the battle next to him, had his eyelids twitching wildly, staring at the devil-like Gu Zixuan, and his heart was solemn.

As for Gu Zixuan, after defeating Jian Rufeng, he put away his fist.

The star that merged into his fist returned to its original position on his forehead.

Perhaps because he consumed a lot of energy, Gu Zixuan's face was slightly pale and he was sweating, but overall he was fine.

Gu Zixuan took a few breaths, then looked coldly at the disciples of Tianxing Sword Sect, and then said ruthlessly to a certain place in the void: "Don't try to challenge my patience and determination, Tianxing Patriarch... If you don't come out today, don't blame us for killing and being ruthless!"

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