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In the mountains and forests a few miles away from the Song Family Fort, a burly man had his arms folded and his eyes were cold.

"I remember that the first sword skill that Guizhen exchanged for seemed to be the Eight Heavenly Sword Skills, right?"

Behind him, the pharmacist looked at Gui Zhen's back with a faint smile.

"Yes, before he entered the main temple, he was a master of swordsmanship. After passing the trial and joining the main temple, he became even more unstoppable."

The burly giant man said calmly: "Learn all kinds of skills to return to the truth. He advanced to three stars with sword skills and mastered the seven limits. Song Que is no match for him."

"Huh? Not necessarily!"

The swordsman narrowed his eyes, looked stern, and said softly: "The Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques, Drawing the Sword and Slashing, Ruthless Slash... The Seven Great Limits of Swallowing the Heaven and Destroying the Earth, Guizhen's sword technique is nothing in the main temple, but It can be considered as an invasion."

"But since we haven't seen Song Que yet, it's difficult to determine the outcome. In a duel with swordsmanship, it's not impossible for someone to counterattack with just one move."

"Then we'll see."

The burly man nodded and said no more.

The three of them stood quietly in the woods, wary of being ambushed.

.......

Gui Zhen held up the Tiger Soul Saber and walked towards the Song Family Fort.

Tap!

He stepped forward step by step, the subtle air flow blew, and the sword intention rose into the sky, breaking through the clouds.

The plane teams in the main temple are all strong men who have experienced brutal killings, and Gui Zhen is also a master who has gone through four or five worlds and practiced sword skills hard to reach three stars.

Roar!

There was a sound like a tiger's roar, as if a hungry tiger was roaring up to the sky.

As he moved forward step by step, the power of the sword became more concentrated, and the cyclone around him swept away the dust in the sky, powerful and murderous.

Carrying a murderous intention that could tear mountains and seas apart, they advanced and left.

"Song Que!"

A few dozen feet away, Gui Zhen shouted loudly.

The sharp shout cut through the sky like a blade and the sound shook for miles.

"No, not good!"

"Notify the Valve Master quickly!"

The complexion of the Song family guard guarding the door changed drastically. As soon as he moved, he was knocked to the ground by the force of the sword from afar, unable to move.

boom!

The gate of Songjiabao suddenly opened.

"Who dares to provoke my Song family?"

With a loud shout, Song Luti straddled his sword and led a group of masters out of the gate.

"Great master!"

Song Lu's pupils shrank, the hair on his body exploded, and his heart beat wildly.

The man in front of him had a high aura and a powerful sword. He could feel the sting between his eyebrows even from dozens of feet away.

"Where is Song Que? Come out quickly and die!"

Gui Zhen's eyebrows were filled with murderous intent, his eyes turned purple, and he looked strange and terrifying.

Whoops!

Before Song Lu could speak, a palm patted his shoulder.

Song Que, dressed in a white robe with a heavenly sword hanging on his waist, stepped forward.

Time seems to have left no trace on his body. Even though he has passed the age of knowing his destiny, he still looks as handsome as a young man.

He was clean and tidy, his long hair was tied up and hanging around his waist, and a coldness flashed across his handsome face that was as sharp as a knife or an ax.

"Extraterritorial Demon?"

Song Que lowered his hands to his sides, his eyes as bright as morning stars suddenly flashed with knife intent, and he looked directly at Guizhen, who was dozens of feet away.

Although it was just their first meeting, Song Que could feel a faint sense of disgust rising in his heart, as if the whole world was urging him to kill the swordsman in front of him.

"Song Que, the Heavenly Sword, is a famous name that I have admired for a long time!"

Gui Zhen smiled evilly, raised his spirit, and bared his teeth in a smile: "The thought of being able to kill you with a knife makes my heart so happy that it's unspeakable!"

Gui Zhen was trembling slightly, unable to suppress the fighting spirit in his heart.

Since the first day he stepped into the main temple, he has been practicing sword skills all the time. The first sword skill he exchanged was Song Que's Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques.

At this moment, there was an opportunity to face Song Que directly and kill him with a knife. This feeling was really wonderful.

"very good!"

Song Que's eyes flashed and he was filled with fighting spirit.

Ever since his battle with Gu Shaoshang, he had been sitting in the Sharpening Hall for twenty years, and now he faced such a strong swordsman.

Even the unfathomable extraterrestrial demon is still boiling with fighting spirit.

"Take my move and swallow the sky and destroy the earth in the Seven Great Limits, Storm!"

As soon as Song Que finished speaking, Guizhen roared violently.

His figure suddenly moved, his spine surged like a dragon rising into the sky, and the horizontal tiger sword suddenly rose.

From a distance of dozens of feet, he slashed out with a knife!

Roar!

The air flow surged vertically and horizontally, and the actual sword light stretched out.

First, a tiger's tail that was one foot long and as thick as a child's arm poked out, and with a single stroke in the void, a fierce wind blew out.

Then four tiger claws the size of millstones suddenly stretched out, the sharp claws tearing the air.

Then came the majestic and muscular body of a tiger, and finally a huge tiger head emerged from it, with huge three-foot-long fangs shining with cold light.

Boom!

The giant tiger made of sword light looked in all directions and looked down at the world. The tiger's mouth opened slightly, and the tiger's roar echoed through the sky.

Immediately, a hurricane with a width of several feet was pulled up, and the strong wind swept across the sky and exploded.

Within a few miles, no matter whether they were birds or animals, or the masters of the Song clan standing behind Song Que, they couldn't help but fight with each other amidst the roar of the sword, and almost fell to their knees.

The Seven Great Limits were inspired by Chi You's seeing the powerful destructive power derived from natural and earthly disasters. This type of storm was created by him watching an ancient hurricane destroy the world. He slashed out with a knife, and the light of the knife was like a tornado, slashing straight across. File, crush anyone or anything.

"Good knife! Good knife skills!"

Only Song Que, who was faced with this sword technique, was not only unafraid, but also full of fighting spirit.

After sitting for twenty years, he not only created all the eight methods of the Heavenly Sword, but also integrated the Divine Emperor's Fuji sword sent by Gu Shaoshang and developed the ninth form of the Heavenly Sword.

With a loud praise in his heart, he took a step and tore apart the storm in the sky like a long knife.

"One of the eight methods of the Heavenly Sword has no upper and lower shapes, so how can it be tested?"

As Song Que's faint voice floated, the long sword on his waist was unsheathed.

He didn't have the habit of calling out the name of a move when taking action, but now that the extraterrestrial demon in front of him had called out the name of the move.

Song Que also followed him.

Clang!

A majestic, domineering sword light rose high and pierced the clouds amidst the harsh whistle of the sword that emptied and split the clouds.

Then he suddenly swung downwards, splitting the sky, and directly slashing through the storm of sword light that was sweeping through Gui Zhen.

"As expected of Song Que!"

Guizhen smiled cruelly, and the sweeping storm of sword light gathered, and the giant tiger with sword light roared to meet Song Que's slashing sword from the sky.

Whether it was the swordsmen, pharmacists and others who were miles away, or the masters of the Song family who had a horrified look on their faces, all they could see was the overwhelming, merciless light of swords!

Boom!

Under everyone's gaze, the hobs collided with each other.

The sound of the collision of swords was like thunder, covering several miles in radius.

The bluestone floor in front of the Song Dynasty Gate suddenly shattered and disintegrated, and the gravel flew away. The ground within a radius of dozens of feet was cut by streaks of light, and it fell three or four feet!

The masters of the Song family retreated and evaded, and the flying sword light broke the two stone lions squatting at the entrance of the Song family into pieces the size of fists.

"Come die!"

The sword was ineffective, Guizhen let out a loud roar, and the tiger soul in his palm rose up, piercing the sky, and rushed towards him with the force of the mountain collapsing and splitting.

"snort!"

Song Que couldn't help but groan, his internal organs were shaken, and he raised his heavenly sword to meet him.

Clang!

Clang!

Clang, clang, clang!

Immediately, in the smoke and dust flying all over the sky, there was a dense and almost inaudible sound of the collision of gold and iron.

In a few breaths, the two exchanged countless blows, and instantly entered a life-and-death fight.

The swaying sword light and energy pulled countless knife marks and cracks around the two people.

...

"I didn't expect that Song Que's sword skills were so powerful, and he could take on the Seven Great Limits of Guizhen. I thought he would be hacked to death with one knife."

The burly giant man was slightly surprised.

With his eyesight, he could naturally tell that whether it was his Qi or strength, Gui Zhen would overwhelm Song Que.

However, even if he takes this stab, his internal organs will be damaged and his death will be only a matter of time.

"It's a pity that no matter how talented he is in swordsmanship, he will only be defeated."

The swordsman's eyes sparkled, a little regretful: "Song Que's talent in swordsmanship is considered to be top-notch, but he is just a native."

He shook his head, and the ancient sword behind him trembled slightly.

No matter how talented you are, how can you compare to others' accumulation of countless worlds?

What a pity.

Buzz!

The pharmacist turned his hand, and countless golden Gu insects flew up, like a torrent that covered the sky and the sun, flying towards the Song clan mansion.

"Ignore Song Que, go and get rid of the rest of the Song clan first."

The pharmacist smiled slightly, his eyes cold and ruthless.

........

when!

A clear sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly sounded in the sword energy storm.

call!

Song Que retreated violently, a bloody light rose up, and blood spurted out.

"puff!"

Song Que stepped back ten feet, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Brother!"

"Valve Master!"

Song Lu and others' expressions suddenly changed, and they rushed forward with wild shouts.

A long knife mark more than two feet long was seen on Song Que's chest, and the plain white robe was stained with blood.

"Heavenly Sword? Haha! Nothing more than that! Nothing more than that!"

Gui Zhen did not catch up, but just laughed, a violent look flashed in his eyes: "I already know all the eight methods of the Heavenly Sword, how can you compare with me?"

"Back off!"

Song Que took a deep breath and repelled all the Song clan masters who had gathered around him.

"My knife..."

Song Que stared blankly at the broken heavenly sword in his hand and whispered to himself.

Turn a deaf ear to Guizhen's arrogant laughter.

"My knife is already in my heart."

Song Que's face became paler, but his eyes became brighter and brighter: "After getting the sword, forget the sword!"

"This is my way of swordsmanship!"

Song Que's figure suddenly stood upright like a knife, UU Reading www. ｕukｎshu． The broken knife in net's palm was inserted into the ground, and his aura rose.

At this moment, he had no knife in his hand but a knife in his heart.

With great improvement in swordsmanship, he stepped into the realm of Shattered Void.

Whoops!

Song Que's eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and the wound on his chest was bleeding freely, but he ignored it.

Tap!

He hung his hands on both sides of his body and walked step by step towards Guizhen, who looked astonished.

"Can't wait to die?"

Gui Zhen was shocked, even though he saw that Song Que seemed to have broken through the realm.

But he didn't care at all. He stepped forward and raised his tiger soul: "Seven Great Limits, landslide!"

Boom!