Flying, the oldest dream of mankind!

As early as thousands of years ago, the ancients dreamed of the day when they would be able to fly in the sky like birds in the blue sky and overlook the entire world!

For many ordinary people, they may be able to have monstrous power, billions of wealth, or run thousands of armies, but the dream of flying is still like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. It's out of reach.

However, for warriors, soaring into the sky is not impossible!

Foot in the void and stand in the air!

It is the mark of a strong grandmaster!

A martial artist in the secular realm, once he cultivates to the realm of a grandmaster, it is equivalent to being reborn, and the internal strength in the dantian has undergone a qualitative change.

As soon as your mind moves, you can allow yourself to walk in the sky and the earth!

Now. Seeing Chong Xu's real person perform such a magical stunt, everyone in the audience was shocked.

Even Ye Fan was like a great enemy, and he didn't dare to have any slackness.

Strictly speaking, the real person in front of him can be regarded as the strongest enemy he has ever encountered!

Although he was in the Wang family's mansion at the beginning, the evil cultivator "Master Wu" on Hong Kong Island used forbidden techniques to summon a ghost king whose physical strength was comparable to that of a grandmaster.

But the ghost king was an evil thing after all, and his sanity was not as good as that of ordinary people, and he was finally attracted by the Nine Heavens Thunder by the Thunder Robbery Sword. Split into ashes and turn into green smoke!

However, Chong Xuan is a real grandmaster, and he has many secret methods, which are extremely powerful!

...; ...;

"Phew!"

Suddenly, Chong Xuzhen shouted, his mouth opened slightly, as if a whale swallowing the sea, and all the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of a hundred meters was inhaled into his body.

Immediately after, he took another step forward, and his figure was a meter higher out of thin air, as if he was climbing a ladder.

"Boom!"

At this moment, he suddenly pulled out the three-foot Qingfeng on his waist from the scabbard, and the high sound of the sword reverberated in the field, like a nightingale singing.

Looking from afar, the long sword body is straight, dust-free, simple and elegant, and there are faint water waves flowing on the blade, and the sharp and sharp meaning comes out through the blade.

As soon as this sword came out, the surrounding temperature instantly dropped by more than ten degrees, and many people subconsciously shivered and exclaimed:

"Qiushui Sword! It seems that Chong Xu's real person is really moving!"

"Hey...; ...; That Ye Beichen was young, and he was promoted to the realm of grandmasters, and after a few years, it was very likely that he would be at the top of the Chinese martial arts! It's a pity that he acted too domineering and offended Taiyimen! Today, I am afraid that such a heavenly pride will be more than auspicious. I have to drink and hate under the sword of Qiushui!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

"Kick!"

Chong Xuan Zhenren stepped up eight steps in a row in mid-air, step by step more powerful, step by step stronger, the air emitted the sound of a sonic boom, making the eardrum vibrate.

An indescribable terrifying pressure spread out to the surroundings, making people unable to move, and a shiver came from the depths of their souls.

The warriors in the arena seem to be incarnated as a lonely boat in a raging storm, and they are in danger of being swallowed by the storm at any time.

At this moment, Chong Xuzhen stepped into the air, standing more than ten meters above everyone's heads, and could only look up.

And the momentum on his body is getting stronger and stronger. It seems to be about to reach its peak.

Suddenly, he took another step, not directly, very slowly, as if this step was also under great pressure on him.

The crowd had a faint premonition that if this step was taken, something terrible would happen.

"Kick!"

Finally, under the watchful eye of all people, Chong Xuzhen stepped on the ninth step.

One step on the power. It's really like the reincarnation of an overlord, and it's unstoppable!

Nine steps to the sky!

The surrounding space was shaken, as if everything in heaven and earth had lost its color.

At this time, the momentum on Chong Xu's real person has also changed completely, solemn and contemplative, like a god, revealing a mysterious aura on his body. There is an unspeakable force at work.

Immediately afterwards, he swung the Qiushui Sword in his hand, like the axe of Pangu that opened the world, and slashed towards Ye Fan from high in the sky.

"Sword-Split-Length-Void!"

His voice resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Then, on the Qiushui Sword, a dazzling brilliance bloomed, like a white rainbow piercing the sun, stabbing at Ye Fan's face.

As soon as this sword came out, at that moment, the stars surged. The mountains and rivers roared, the wind and clouds changed color, and the sky collapsed.

"Zheng!"

In the sound of the sword, it seemed to be mixed with the roar of the tiger and the dragon, and a majestic force stirred up.

The martial artists in the arena could not resist the huge force at all, and their bodies were scraped away. Stuck to the wall, I couldn't even move a finger.

"Thorn!" "Thorn!" "Thorn!"

The piercing sound resounded throughout the whole process.

An indescribable brilliance, like the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens, shot out from the Qiushui Sword. The space around them seemed to be distorted.

In mid-air, a tunnel of death appeared, carrying the momentum of destruction and decay, pointing directly at Ye Fan's eyebrows!

The entire auction hall shook with the sword, as if a great earthquake had occurred, and the ground quickly cracked.

The power of the grandmaster is terrifying!

Even though they were separated by a certain distance, everyone in the audience looked at the apocalyptic scene, and they only felt as if their hearts were being grabbed by an invisible hand.

Even the aftermath of the leak seemed to tear their souls apart.

There are no words that can describe the sharpness of this move "Sword Splitting the Sky"!

There is no doubt that this is the killer weapon of rushing to the bottom of the box, and even many Taiyi disciples have never seen it.

As soon as he made a move, it was such a killer move, and it was clear that he would not give Ye Fan any chance to live!

Under this sword, it seems that even heaven and earth will be shattered.

...; ...;

The warriors on the side set off a storm in their hearts, and they all looked dumbfounded:

"It's horrible! ...; Is this the strength of the Grandmaster's powerhouse?!"

"Where is this still mortal, it's no different from the legendary immortals!"

Xiang Haoxuan, who had been embedded in the wall before, now regained consciousness. Seeing this scene, the face of being beaten into a pig's head was full of revenge, and he laughed wildly:

"Hahaha...; ...; Stinky boy, look how arrogant you are! You don't have any chance of survival!"

In the field, almost everyone thought that under this sword, Ye Fan had no choice but to die and die here.

At this moment, Ye Fan's heart moved, and the sword-shaped pendant that had been hanging around his neck flew out in an instant, rising in the wind, and transformed into a three-foot long sword.

The momentum on his body changed, dominating the world and being proud of the others, and in his eyes, there seemed to be a haunting and distorted thunder brewing, which made people dare not look directly at it, but gave birth to a feeling of worship.

And above the Thunder Tribulation Sword, a faint light bloomed, and there were faint electric sparks beating and flickering.

Although the formation in the Thunder Tribulation Sword is in a "dormant" state, it is difficult to use for the time being.

However, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, which was made from the Seven-Star Dragon Yuan Sword and the Thunder Tribulation Divine Wood, was originally a first-class divine weapon in the world.

At this moment, in the face of the trick of rushing into the void real person, Ye Fan did not dare to slack off at all.

He hurriedly urged the internal strength in the dantian and poured the power of the four spirits into the thunder sword at the same time.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was shining brightly, as if it had created another round of red sun out of thin air, which made people blind for a while, and its power even overwhelmed the Qiushui Sword.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan pinched the sword trick in his hand and sang:

"Eight hundred years after the Dao Dao, now the flying sword takes the head!"

As soon as the words fell, the Thunder Tribulation Sword seemed to have received some order, turning into a purple lightning dragon, carrying the momentum of slashing the sky and destroying the earth, like a waterfall hanging upside down, rushing to the sky, towards the Chong Xuan Zhenren who was holding the Qiushui Sword.

Flying Sword!

Seeing such immortal methods, Chong Xuzhen's face changed greatly, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he didn't dare to slack off at all, so he hurriedly waved the Qiushui Sword and slashed towards the flying Thunder Tribulation Sword.

"Boom!"

The two blades collided in mid-air, sparks in all directions.

However, a gap was broken out on the extremely sharp Qiushui Sword, and a high-pitched mournful cry was emitted like a cuckoo crying blood.

Chong Xu's real body retreated violently, and immediately moved more than ten meters away, avoiding the attack range of the Thunder Tribulation Sword.

After landing, he retreated seven or eight steps in a row before he could barely stand firm, his face was extremely defeated, his blood was surging, his throat was rolling, and he tried his best not to vomit blood on the spot.

On the other hand, Ye Fan was still standing with his hands in his hands, calm and composed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, as if everything was under control.

And the Thunder Robbery Sword, after circling in the air for a while, floated to him again, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the real person.

Who wins and who loses, you can see it at a glance!