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"Boom! Boom!"

The sword light collided together, and the hard ground began to collapse and crack, and the mountains affected by the sword energy in the distance showed a hint of cracking, but the sword demon himself was caught off guard, and retreated three steps in a row, only to dissolve the impact of the sword light.

With a wave of his palm, the Sword Demon glanced at his left shoulder, where a piece of his clothes had been cut off, and fine pieces of brocade cloth were flying in front of him.

"The way of the ghost swordsman's sword is terrifying."

Seeing this scene, Elder Su narrowed his eyes slightly.

For some reason, he actually felt a bit of uneasiness from the cold air.

In the competition of kendo, the ghost swordsman in front of him has a slight advantage, which is the advantage of art.

But Mr. Su is still not optimistic about the ghost swordsman, because the sword demon has not exerted its own advantages in terms of Tao.

The number one swordsman in the world is not only the way of swordsmanship, but also the real strength.

Zhao Chongyin's face didn't change at all, as if he didn't hear Su Lao's words to himself, his eyes calmly looked at the two swordsmen who were fighting.

The Sword Demon flicked his body, then raised his arm, and the Weeping Blood Sword released scarlet rays of light.

I saw that the air in front was immediately expelled, and the sword lights of true energy poured out without any rules like a violent storm.

Jingle Jingle!

The sound of metal explosions sounded, and An Jing smashed the sword light in front of him with one sword after another. Because the speed of the sword was too fast, it felt like he made three or four swords. In fact, he made at least 37 swords. Each sword will cut through a straight line of sword demon sword light.

The feet swayed, the altar was loose, and there were countless murderous intentions and icy cold on Zhongshan Mountain. The sword demon took a step forward. With this step, more bloody sword energy was formed, centered on one point , spinning crazily, creating a horizontal tornado composed of blood-colored sword lights. The front end of the tornado is cone-shaped, and it hits Anjing at high speed.

Taishang Jianjing!Wind falls!

The tornado formed by the black sword light made the scalps of countless masters around feel numb.

The sword technique created by himself in the "Taishang Sword Classic". Before creating this sword technique, he learned hundreds of sword techniques, regardless of the level of the sword, he practiced it to perfection.

In the end, he learned something from many kendos and created the famous "Taishang Sword Classic" in the world.

Coupled with his Heavenly Dao Sword, there are few opponents in the world.

It is precisely because of this that he became one of the most outstanding swordsmen in the world.

Four Elephants Sword Fight!The wind does not stay!

Holding the Suppressing Evil Sword with both hands, An Jing used the Suppressing Evil Sword Way to push out the fiercest wind blade. With a single swing of the sword, it was as if the sky and the earth were split. A cyan sword light was sharp and cold, pulling people's souls into it. generally.

Whoa!

The black storm and the blue sword light collided brazenly without gaps, and countless air waves were generated surgingly, and then rolled towards the surroundings continuously.

The two of them were shocked by this move, and then retreated towards the rear at the same time.

No winner!

have equal shares!

An Jing stabilized his footsteps, and the "Anonymous Heart Sutra" started to work, continuously absorbing the surrounding true energy and converging it into the dantian.

The sword demon clenched the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword tightly, blood poured out from the hilt to the tip of the sword and then retracted, following the majestic sword energy from the sharp aura from the side of the blade, it seemed like a Like a long black river, it slashed towards An Jing fiercely.

One move after another, endlessly, and did not intend to give An Jing the slightest chance to breathe.

Taishang Jianjing!torrent!

I saw the long black river constantly changing in mid-air, like a black avalanche falling from the sky, and endless black torrents rushing towards us.

The sword demon's kendo realm is the top in the world, coupled with the cultivation base of the four qi masters, the Weeping Blood Sword, one of the top ten famous swords in the world, is extremely sharp, as if it is enough to tear everything apart.

The black torrent that filled the sky almost enveloped the pitch-black sky, leaving only the black light in the pupils of everyone.

terrible!

Many people gasped, this was the first time for them to see the top master's full strength.

An Jing stepped forward, and the blue sword light in his hand seemed to have a large area of ​​sharp cold light, and the hem of his white clothes fluttered with the strong wind.

The Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand seemed to have turned a dark red color, shining with a bloody light, and countless sword lights swirled around the sword body.

An Jing's expression also became dignified. At this moment, the strength and cultivation level displayed by the sword demon are not weaker than the wandering beggars at all, and even stronger in deterrent power than the wandering beggars.

After all, when he confronted You Gai back then, You Gai had no killing intent in his heart, so his moves could not give people a deep chill in their hearts.

But now the Sword Demon is different, his Weeping Blood Sword is not only icy cold, but also has a killing intent to kill people.

This is the most terrifying existence.

Swordsmanship!

An Jing slapped the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, and six beams of sword light whizzed away indistinctly, facing the raging black wave.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Sword Demon's mouth, and the sleeve robe waved forward.

The temperature between the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the waves that were still rushing began to freeze inch by inch, even including the Suppressing Evil Sword in the center, and the ground centered on the sword demon.

Click!Click!

This scene is extremely spectacular.

The sword light of the Suppressing Evil Sword also erupted with a scorching aura, facing the wave of ice without hesitation.

Hot and cold!

At the moment of the collision, the sound of mountains roaring and tsunami erupted, and countless grotesque sword lights were reflected from it, piercing people's hearts.

A golden Buddha's light shone in the world. In order to resist the surging energy, An Jing directly used the body training martial arts such as Brahma Heart See Me.

And the next moment, a white light also emerged.

There was a white brilliance flashing on the surface of the sword demon's body, and then a vast phantom appeared behind him, and the majestic momentum swept away, and all the energy rushing around disappeared in smoke.

"Snow Mountain Eucharist!?"

Seeing this, Zuo Biwen lost his voice in shock.

"What!? This is Daxueshan's body training martial arts!?"

"Could it be that the sword demon is a master of Daxue Mountain!?"

"Snow Mountain Holy Body Art is the world's number one body training martial art."

.........

Discussions resounded in the crowd, and everyone was shocked by the martial arts displayed by the sword demon.

Because the sword demon Haotian is not using the body training martial arts of the Yan Kingdom, but the uninherited unique skills of Jin Daxue Mountain today.

Zhao Chongyin suddenly realized, "It turned out to be Daxue Mountain."

Originally, he was curious about why the sword demon wanted to stop and kill the ghost swordsman in Yujing City, but now he finally understood.

After all, Zhao Mengtai tried his best to win over the Demon Cult at the beginning, how could he send someone to stop the Demon Cult's ghost swordsman, he has never been able to understand in his heart.

The sword demon is from Daxue Mountain. As for why Zongzhengyuan was killed, one can understand after careful thought. Who can get the greatest benefit after Zongzhengyuan is dead.

Except for Zhao Guo, they are the ones who competed with Zongzhengyuan.

And Zongzhengyuan's biggest opponent is that Zongzhengyue.

Zongzhengyuan is dead, Zongzhengyue's opponent is gone, and he can still launch a majestic attack on Yan Guo. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone. The Demon Cult's many methods also caused heavy losses to Suomingfu.

Otherwise, Zongzheng Yue's plan would be perfect.

"This woman is also a decisive and ruthless character."

Thinking of this, Zhao Chongyin couldn't help but secretly thought.

Zhu Yongfang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, frowned and said: "The ghost swordsman can't lose to the sword demon."

If the sword demon is a master of Daxue Mountain, then he must not be allowed to win the title of the world's number one swordsman. Since ancient times, the title of the world's number one swordsman has always belonged to the country of Yan.

It wasn't just Zhu Yongfang who thought this way, all the masters of the Yan Jianghu present became filled with righteous indignation, and raised their arms and shouted.

They all hope that the ghost swordsman will defeat the sword demon and raise the prestige of the country of Yan.

An Jing raised his brows, and his complexion was incomparably dignified. Unexpectedly, this world-renowned swordsman also practiced the top martial arts of Daxue Mountain. It is obviously impossible if he has nothing to do with Daxue Mountain.

A swordsman who practiced the sixth level of the Heavenly Sword, a cultivation base of the peak of the four qi, and the secret art of the Great Snow Mountain, and the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand... all these things make the sword demon in front of him extremely powerful.

In the past, An Jing always relied on technique to surpass his opponents to make up for Dao's disadvantage to win, but today, although he also has advantages in technique, this advantage cannot make up for Dao's disadvantage.

The whole body of the sword demon was surrounded by white smoke, and the weeping blood sword in his hand was shining with red light, giving people a sense of extreme oppression.

This swordsman, who had beheaded countless masters in his hands, completely showed his fangs and majesty in the eyes of the world.

This confrontation will definitely be more tragic than before!

boom!

The ray of light was so bright that the Suppressing Evil Sword shattered the sky, carrying that huge sword light, directly in the eyes of countless astonishing eyes, it slashed towards the sword demon standing in the sky like thunder.

Under the sword light, even the air showed signs of distortion.

However, in the face of An Jing's all-out attack, the sword demon still didn't have too many waves, but a red bloody light appeared on the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, and then he lifted it gently. In the middle, a gloomy look flashed past.

Swish!

I can only see a black light tearing the sky, and then there is a crisp sound of gold and iron resounding, the sword light that is going forward suddenly solidifies at this time, the huge strength contained in it , as if it was completely offset at this time.

Countless lines of sight looked at the sky. After the sword tip collided with the sword light, the sword demon remained motionless, and even his expression did not change at all.

The masters between heaven and earth were secretly shocked, the strength of this sword demon is really too strong.

boom!

The Suppressing Evil Sword carried terrifying force and was swung continuously, but no matter how fierce the Suppressing Evil Sword was, it was still unable to shake the Weeping Blood Sword in the hands of the Sword Demon.

In the confrontation between the two, although An Jing seemed to be on the offensive, everyone could see that he was at a disadvantage.

But An Jing was not in a hurry, as a swordsman, he had to keep calm at all times.

And under the gaze of countless gazes, amidst the berserk zhenqi, An Jing and the sword demon faced each other far away. The latter's eyes were indifferent, and the vast zhenqi rippling around him. Said: "So far, under my best efforts, there are only two people who can still survive."

The sword demon's lips twitched, as if there was an ancient voice that came out invisible.

That voice seemed to come from the nether world, with endless coldness, so the temperature between the sky and the earth began to drop sharply, and it was also mixed with cold wind.

woohoo!woohoo!

An extremely powerful energy surged out, filling the entire world in an instant.

boom!boom!

The air around the sword demon gradually solidified, and there was a bloody sword in the white smoke.

This is exactly the sword body formed by the sword demon's fusion of his own swordsmanship and the Snow Mountain Saint Body Technique.

The sword demon locked on An Jing indifferently, and his whole body's true energy surged on his arms, and he slashed at An Jing with a sword. With a bang, overwhelming true energy swept out.

At the same time, the Weeping Blood Sword also contained endless coldness, sweeping the world.

Afterwards, a billow of true energy could be seen sweeping away from the air.

Everyone looked at the zhenqi flying across the sky with scalp numbness, and the originally colorless zhenqi shone with black brilliance.

The black zhenqi swept across, as if merging and blocking things in front, it would eventually be cut into two by it.

"What kind of martial art is this!?"

"Is the sword demon pressing the cards at the bottom of the box?"

..........

There are many well-informed Jianghu masters in the world, and shocking whispers spread immediately, and they were a little surprised that the sword demon had used his tricks.

After being astonished, everyone couldn't help but worry. Under the attack of the sword demon, can the ghost swordsman really win?

Elder Su shook his head and said, "His Royal Highness, this ghost swordsman is about to be defeated."

"I know, don't worry."

Zhao Chongyin is still calm, no matter whether An Jing wins or loses, it will not affect his plan.

And from all eyes on that day, An Jing, who was holding the Suppressing Evil Sword, didn't panic, on the contrary, he was very calm, calmer than ever.

I saw the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand raised towards the front, and a shocking sword energy came.

boom!boom!

With An Jing at the center, the turbulent true energy was almost about to explode, frantically vibrating towards the distance.