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True energy continued to surge away, and all of it was instilled on the Suppressing Evil Sword. At the same time, the starlight behind An Jing emerged again, forming a vast and turbulent starry sky.

This piece of starry sky is boundless, spreading over the entire Yujing City.

Sword God Liu Moyuan looked at the starry sky in front of him, and couldn't help but said, "What kind of swordsmanship is this!?"

Throughout the ages, the holy way sword has been among the top existences among the major kendos, but at this moment, compared with the kendo in front of us, it seems to be a little worse.

So what kind of kendo is the way of the sword in front of him?

As An Jing put his full strength into action, the sharp edge of the Suppressing Evil Sword could be seen at a glance, even the water waves in front of him seemed to be shaken away, and cracks appeared on the white mask.

And this scene shocked everyone present.

Zongzheng Huachun's Great Snow Mountain Holy Physique, even Zhao Zhiwu, Emperor of the Great Yan, did not break it, but An Jing's sword light in front of him seemed to have broken Zongzheng Huachun's Snow Mountain Holy Physique immediately.

This is the swordsman who is extremely cold.

Zhao Zhiwu, Emperor of Great Yan, and Zongzheng Huachun fought against each other, and the two were more of a competition of power.

Zongzheng Huachun only felt chills appearing on his arms, and he retreated back again and again. The Suppressing Evil Sword seemed to be powerful and continued to stab forward.

Tread, tread, tread...

Zongzheng Huachun retreated back again and again, until he retreated to the ruins of the Jinluan Hall, and then stopped.

Immediately, he waved his sleeve robe, dissipating all the energy around him.

If it was said that before An Jing held eighty percent of the sharpness of the Suppressing Evil Sword, then the current Suppressing Evil Sword can be regarded as being driven like an arm.

After all, a sharp sword like the Suppressing Evil Sword is already considered a rare treasure, comparable to ordinary weapons, even if it is recognized as the master, it is not something that ordinary masters can master.

With the improvement of cultivation base, it is possible to master this kind of magic weapon like an arm.

Zongzheng Huachun dissipated the energy around him, stretched out his palm, and a white bead appeared in front of him.

This is the important weapon of Daxue Mountain, the Wannian Ice Bead.

Just now when he and Zhao Zhiwu confronted each other, the Wannian Ice Bead was activated. The difference is that Zhao Zhiwu's kingly sword is not sharp, so he did not reveal the Wannian Ice Bead.

At this moment, facing a peerless swordsman like An Jing, he wanted to sacrifice the Wannian Ice Bead out of his body to block that peerless sharpness.

Zongzheng Huachun, who was blessed with more power of heaven and earth, also became more mature in his control over the Wannian Ice Bead, and suddenly a stream of ice covered his body, not only repairing the Eucharist, but also Overlay appears more indestructible.

There was a huge and solemn sound suddenly between the heaven and the earth, and at the same time, countless air mechanisms exploded suddenly, and circles of air waves visible to the naked eye rolled up the smoke and dust in the sky and spread to the surroundings, sweeping the entire palace.

Except for Zhao Zhiwu who was sitting cross-legged, everyone was greatly affected.

The two top masters in the world are wrestling, and it seems that at this moment they have formed a static state.

Then the next moment, the sky above the Golden Luan Hall shook violently, and the sea of ​​billowing clouds above the head suddenly drooped.

Zongzheng Huachun was the first to move.

Zongzheng Huachun's body was seen with an extremely red light, refracting a dazzling red light, just like the extremely dazzling sun above the sky.

God sense!

Whether it is An Jing or Li Fuzhou's sense of heaven and man, there is a huge gap between Zongzheng Huachun and Zongzheng Huachun. In addition, he has received the help of the spirit of the earth veins at this moment, and he is almost infinitely close to the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The next moment, Zongzheng Huachun's mighty aura began to surge up crazily.

The Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand swung wildly, and every time he swung, a sharp sword light appeared from the sword body, and dozens of sword lights instantly slashed towards Zongzheng Huachun.

The snow mountain covers the sea hand!

Zongzheng Huachun's zhenqi circulated, and a huge palm emerged mightily, sweeping across the world, and slapped An Jing's sword glow.

Boom!Boom!

Terrible storms of true qi kept sweeping away, and under the suppression of the berserk true qi handprints, An Jing's sword light was directly annihilated into shattered pieces.

Destruction!

With the help of the spirit of the earth veins, Zongzheng Huachun's strength seemed to have reached an extreme.

His gaze was calm, his palm turned into a huge handprint, and he slapped An Jing frantically.

Palm prints covering the sky and the sun roared down, reflected in An Jing's pupils, as if attracting a landslide and tsunami, but his expression still showed no fear, his eyes were as calm as water, and the waves were calm.

I have no way!

A bright sword light emerged, almost sweeping out at the moment when the palm print suddenly fell, and suddenly the light burst out, covering the world.

boom!boom!boom!

The rainwater accumulated on the ground sprayed all over the place, creating a muddy area.

The roaring sound resounded, and the ground trembled crazily. All the attics, walls, and Qiongyu collapsed, and huge cracks continued to spread towards the end of the line of sight.

"Run, these two are too strong."

"Leave here quickly, the zhenqi fluctuates so strongly, if you don't leave, you will be strangled by zhenqi."

……

The Ouchi imperial guard roared frantically, and rushed in all directions to protect the officials.

Many masters stood in the distance and stared coldly, their faces tensed.

At this time, Zhao Tian said, "The empress should leave here quickly."

Zuo Linglong said coldly: "I will not leave, I will live and die with His Majesty, and live and die with Dayan's community."

Zhao Tianyi didn't speak, but his footsteps moved forward a little bit. If Ghost Swordsman loses, he must take on the responsibility of a courtier.

Among the smoke and dust that soared into the sky, there was extreme frontal cold shooting out, Zongzheng Huachun who was standing on the top of Qionglou frowned tightly and said nothing.

With a wave of his sleeve, the wind swept away, and all the smoke and dust dispersed. When the smoke and dust cleared, his pupils froze sharply, and he could only see an indescribable sense of oppression shrouded in the collapsed ruins.

An Jing stood quietly, looking at Zongzheng Huachun expressionlessly, the two looked at each other, sparks surged amidst the cold glow, and it seemed that even the air began to distort in the place where they looked at each other.

"boom!"

The powerful zhenqi exploded behind Zongzheng Huachun, but his figure turned into an afterimage at this time, and almost instantly, he appeared in front of An Jing and punched out.

This punch didn't have any frills, but it gathered extremely violent true energy, and when the punch was thrown, Zongzheng Huachun's body was actually full of blood.

Those blood energy wrapped around his fist, as if there was a sound of violent fighting, which was shocking.

Martial Arts of the Black Ice Terrace! ?

When An Jing saw this, he suddenly thought of something, but there was no time for him to think in the blink of an eye.

The majestic blood energy rushed towards his face with a strong killing spirit, which made De Anjing have the illusion that a sea of ​​blood was coming from the sky ahead, but such interference did not have much effect on him, his heart was like still water, On the body, the true qi from the operation of the "Nameless Heart Sutra" burst out suddenly at this moment.

An Jing's expression was silent, and he also punched out with a punch. At the moment when the fist was punched out, there were stars behind him.

In addition, there is another emperor overlooking Zongzheng Huachun in front of him.

boom!

Two fists containing terrifying strength collided fiercely in the solemn eyes.

The air seemed to be exploding at this moment, the roaring sound resounded through the sky, and the shock wave visible to the naked eye raged. The ground under the two of them couldn't bear the impact, and cracks were directly shattered.

Countless people stood in the distance, their eyes unblinking, and immediately the experts present looked at An Jing in astonishment.

Because they saw that An Jing, who had a hard blow to Zongzheng Huachun in the front, only trembled slightly, and took five steps backward.

You must know that Ghost Swordsman is a swordsman. Although he also practiced body training martial arts, he was facing the Holy Lord of Daxue Mountain, one of the strongest masters of the five qi masters in the world.

The Great Zhoutian Xingchen body training art was played to the extreme by An Jing. Of course, the most important reason is the reason for the ghost-humanization. The improvement of this aura even made him directly reach the critical point of the five-qi master and the grand master. Under the fight, he is not weaker than Zongzheng Huachun at all.

"How could Ghost Swordsman be so powerful all of a sudden!?"

Everyone said in a low voice in amazement, An Jing only occupied a slight position in the battle with Zongzheng Huachun, which they never expected.

And amidst the low-pitched uproar of shock, Zongzheng Huachun's eyes flashed with astonishment, An Jing's cultivation after performing secret surgery was far beyond his expectations.

At this moment, all eyes from heaven and earth are focused on the bodies of An Jing and Zongzheng Huachun.

If the ghost swordsman can't delay Dayan Renhuang for some time, then the consequences are almost unpredictable.

The majestic energy exploded from Zongzheng Huachun's body. With a stampede of his foot, the ground collapsed, and his figure turned into countless afterimages that flew out, and those afterimages surrounded An Jinggao Spin around, and immediately the murderous palm prints enveloped An Jing.

This kind of offensive is so fierce that it is almost impossible to dodge.

An Jing looked expressionlessly at the countless Zongzheng Huachun around him, and tightly grasped the hilt of the Suppressing Evil Sword.

The next moment, countless golden air currents seemed to surge around

All the masters in the palace felt their hearts twitch, and an inexplicable coldness emerged.

I saw that the Suppressing Evil Sword in An Jing's hand began to frantically devour the surrounding true qi, and countless true qi hovered around the sword, forming a huge vortex of golden sword qi.

Return to one sword art!Yujian Feixian!

Whoa!

The countless infuriating energy began to fluctuate violently, gradually condensed, and merged little by little, forming a golden giant sword.

At the same time, the emperor emerged from behind An Jing, and a domineering aura of dominance over the world shrouded him.

Crack clack clack clack!

The golden giant sword shone fiercely, rushing forward mightily.

The so-called heaven has no two saints, now in this palace, it seems that there are three emperors in the world.

Ice beads circulated around Zongzheng Huachun's body for thousands of years, and his true energy became transparent and shiny after being tempered, and even more so with a white brilliance.

The "Ten Directions Jue" in the body was activated, making the true energy once again bathed in a layer of purple brilliance.

In an instant, a palm shot out.

The sky is falling apart, mountains and seas are toppled!

"Why doesn't this mentality look like Daxueshan's martial arts mentality?"

"It feels a little strange!"

...........

The violent shock of true energy exploded immediately, and there were exclamations of exclamation among the crowd.

Sure enough, it has something to do with Qi Xuandao's mentality!

An Jing looked at the palm prints that hit the sky, took a deep breath, and a golden arc cut through the sky.

The golden giant sword rushed towards the palm print with a terrifying speed like an arc.

boom!

Above the sky, the purple light and the golden light collided first, followed by the huge golden sword and the covering palm print.

Seeing that the ground was cracked, the two figures were thrown backwards by the shock at this moment, and after the soles of their feet wiped out long traces of air waves on the sky, they gradually stopped.

An Jing's palm was already covered with blood, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the strength of this Holy Master is really too strong.

The martial arts practiced by Zongzheng Huachun seems to be not weaker than "Nine Nether Body Training Martial Arts", "Jade Emperor Sutra" and other martial arts that surpass the level of Tianwu, and with the help of the mighty power of heaven and earth, it can already be called the five qi The pinnacle of the master.

Now that I have used ghost transformation, I just want to see that I can draw with him, but I am afraid that it will be extremely difficult to defeat him unless my strength increases again.

And Zongzheng Huachun also squinted his eyes. Originally, the ghost swordsman was a little poor in Dao cultivation. At this moment, this secret technique provided a lot of energy, which made him suddenly get a huge improvement in the realm of Dao. With the help of the spirit of the earth veins, it is still very difficult to defeat him in a short time.

When the two confronted each other, Zhao Zhiwu was sitting cross-legged in the distance, a golden mask was raised around his body, shielding all surrounding energy, and he was breaking through the realm of the great master.

Once you really reach the grand master level, it is bound to completely change the situation in front of you.

Zongzheng Huachun looked at An Jing in front of him complicatedly, not complacent because he had the slightest advantage.

Because he knew that this advantage was insignificant at all.

In the 15th year of Xingping, the ghost swordsman in front of him seemed to be only in his twenties, but more than 20 years ago, he had almost unified the entire Houjin, becoming the Emperor of Houjin, the Holy Lord of Daxue Mountain.

And the ghost swordsman in front of him has just been born. Compared with old people like Jun Qinglin, Zongzheng Huachun may look younger, but his real age is not young anymore. Even according to his young age, he can be a grandfather of ghost swordsmen.

This young man wants to challenge his old man, and this old man wants to fight desperately with the young man in front of him.

"It can't be delayed any longer."

Zongzheng Huachun took a deep breath.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately took a deep breath, but his withered palms suddenly joined together, forming a rather strange imprint.

boom!

With the combination of Zongzheng Huachun's printing method, the majestic and majestic zhenqi suddenly surged out, and quickly condensed in front of Zongzheng Huachun.