Stunning beauty

The sun is like fire.

Outside the North City Gate, Wang Xiaochen and Yan Zhizhou joined forces to block the first protector of Tianmen, Ning Wangsun.

Previously, the two of them worked together to block Ning Wangsun's palm, but fell into a disadvantage. The situation did not seem very optimistic.

"Master Xiaochen Pavilion."

Yan Zhizhou looked at the first protector of Tianmen in front of him and said, "He is the first protector of Tianmen. You are the strongest Pavilion Master among us. You shouldn't lose to him, right?"

"I'm not sure."

On the side, Wang Xiaochen replied, "However, you can check first."

He's a little weak now.

It's all the fault of Deputy Pavilion Master Li. Not only has he not rested for a day and a night, but his body's energy has also been depleted. How can he fight like this?

"I'll help you."

Yan Zhizhou said seriously, "You and I join forces to give him a good fight."

"also."

Wang Xiaochen responded and did not refuse.

In his current situation, if he is still stuck on one-on-one, he is simply out of his mind.

Two against one, pretty good!

Ten steps away, Ning Wangsun looked at the two pavilion masters in front of him and asked politely, "Have you two discussed it? If you two need to rest, you can wait for a while."

"Need not."

Wang Xiaochen raised the sword in his hand and said calmly, "Just wait for a moment, it won't be of much use, just come on!"

moment?

hypocritical!

When Ning Wangsun saw this, he no longer hesitated. Zhenqi surged around his body and he said calmly, "I'm offended."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Wangsun moved and rushed towards the two people in front.

Wang Xiaochen and Yan Zhizhou immediately faced him with their swords. The two swords were parallel, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, two against one, they cooperated tacitly, and they fought against the first protector of Tianmen.

Within a few breaths, the three of them had exchanged more than ten moves. Their palms and swords intertwined, and the aftermath shook, turning sand into waves.

As the strongest person in the Thirteen Swords Pavilion, Wang Xiaochen has exquisite swordsmanship. Even among the ranks of human sword immortals, he is still an absolute leader. Today, he immediately showed his strong combat effectiveness against the first protector of Tianmen.

It's very strong, but there's still something missing.

"boom!"

The palm swords clashed head-on, and the powerful impact surged. Wang Xiaochen stepped back several steps, and blood dripped out from the corners of his mouth.

On the other side, Yan Zhizhou slashed his sword and cut open the clothes on Ning Wangsun's chest with a squeaking sound. However, he also received a palm and flew out.

The two strong men at the level of human sword immortals joined forces and were injured one after another, while Ning Wangsun only had his clothes torn a little.

The gap seems so huge and insurmountable.

"what happened?"

On the city tower, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion saw the performance of the two pavilion masters, their faces full of disbelief.

Pavilion Master Xiaochen of the Seventh Sword Pavilion is the strongest person in the Thirteen Sword Pavilions, and Pavilion Master Zhizhou of the Third Sword Pavilion is also one of the top experts in the Thirteen Sword Pavilions. The two of them joined forces, and they actually fell into a disadvantage?

Not only was he at a disadvantage, he even seemed a little vulnerable.

They know that Ning Wangsun is very strong, but the two pavilion masters should not be weak either!

What everyone doesn't know is that the two pavilion masters today are no longer the same in martial arts, but they can still hold on to a few moves, which is pretty good.

"No, fighting like this is not the answer."

Wang Xiaochen looked at Yan Zhizhou on the side and asked, "Master Zhizhou Pavilion, lend me your true energy temporarily, and I will do it myself!"

"it is good!"

Yan Zhizhou did not hesitate and agreed decisively.

The two then stepped back together. More than ten feet away, Yan Zhizhou reached out and pressed Wang Xiaochen's back, pouring all the remaining Qi into his body.

The true energy of the two human sword immortals merged into one, and Wang Xiaochen's dried up divine treasure quickly filled up.

"Quick victory."

Yan Zhizhou reminded, "Even if I lend you my true energy, it won't be enough for you to fight for long. Also, be careful of his domain power."

Ning Wangsun has a field attainment close to the Dacheng level, which Yi Lao spent most of his life trying to achieve. Without precautions, it is easy to suffer big losses.

"clear."

Wang Xiaochen nodded in response, and in front of the sword, the four fingers of his left hand crossed the blade, and a harsh hissing sound sounded.

"Surrounded by the Green Lotus Sword, all rivers return to the sea!"

After the secret technique was revealed, Wang Xiaochen's true energy quickly rushed into the divine treasure, and the powerful infuriating flow overflowed. In the strong wind, his long white hair flew in the wind, and his aura rose sharply.

Yan Zhizhou, who was the closest, was knocked back a few steps by this powerful flow of true energy. He looked at Ning Wangsun in front of him with a solemn expression.

It has to be said that Ning Wangsun came at the wrong time. If it had been one day earlier or two days later, they would not be in such a mess.

I don’t know what’s going on with Yi Lao.

In the midst of his thoughts, Wang Xiaochen's cultivation level was fully activated, and he concentrated and exploded the not too much zhenqi in his body. He wanted to fight quickly and end this battle as soon as possible.

"I have long heard that the master of the Seventh Sword Pavilion of Taibai Academy is known as the strongest swordsman. When I see him today, he is truly famous."

Ten feet away, Ning Wangsun noticed the powerful sword intent erupting from Wang Xiaochen, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a strange power quickly spread within his body.

"Ning Wangsun's domain power is indeed close to great success."

At this moment, Li Ziye appeared next to Yan Zhizhou at some unknown time. He stared at the aura surrounding Ning Wangsun in front of him and said in a condensed voice.

The power of the realm, also known as the realm of the gods, or the laws of the gods, can generally only be touched by those who are strong in the realm of gods.

However, there are always exceptions to everything.

Among the masters in the field that he had seen, Rushou and Taiyuan, he could not see their accomplishments at all. Apart from those two monsters, the strongest ones were Taishang and his elder Ge.

All are at Dacheng level.

Under this, there are people like Scholar, Qingqing, Tianmen Holy Master, and of course, him.

More than a small success, a big success is not enough.

The Ning Wangsun in front of him was undoubtedly at this level.

Next, there are the young monks and others who are just getting started or have just reached the level.

He didn't know about entry level, initial level, minor level, dacheng level, and beyond, and he wasn't qualified to touch it. It was still the exclusive domain of Rushou and Taiyuan.

Regardless of the difference between Xiao Cheng and Dacheng, there is only one word difference, but the level is very different.

Ge Lao has not broken through the five realms and can compete with gods with a mortal body, just because of his abnormal realm attainments.

When you really get started, hitting him is like hitting your grandson.

"Deputy Pavilion Master Li, how is Yi Lao?"

Under the city, Yan Zhizhou asked concernedly when he saw the young man appearing next to him.

"It's not a big problem."

Li Ziye replied, "My life is safe."

At this point, Li Ziye paused slightly and asked, "Master Zhizhou Pavilion, can Master Xiaochen Pavilion do it alone?"

"Row."

Yan Zhizhou replied affirmatively, "It's just a demigod. It's not like I haven't killed Xiaochen Pavilion Master before."

Their swords can break through anything, including domains!

"Come!"

While the two were talking, Wang Xiaochen in front of him said a polite word, then took a step forward and rushed forward quickly.

The next moment, the palm swords clashed again, and a terrifying aftermath surged out. After a moment of stalemate, the long sword in Wang Xiaochen's hand turned around, and thousands of sword energy gathered, madly impacting the laws of the field around Tianmen's first protector in front of him.

"Bah!"

In the blink of an eye, the ear-piercing sound of tearing flesh and blood was heard, and Wang Xiaochen slashed his sword across Ning Wangsun's throat. Immediately, blood spattered and dyed the sword's edge red.

Outside the battle, Li Ziye's eyes lit up when he saw the performance of Pavilion Master Xiaochen.

Xiaochen Pavilion Master is really good!

Anyone who can be called number one really has two brushes.

During the battle, Ning Wangsun retreated quickly, touched the sword wound on the left side of his throat, and his eyes became serious for the first time.

He shouldn't underestimate his opponent.

This sword should be regarded as a lesson!