"Yi Changqing!!"

Zhao Wuji's face instantly became extremely ugly.

He was injured by the other party before Yi Changqing was injured in the slightest, although it was not a major injury, it was enough to make him angry!

He couldn't believe it.

He has obviously been promoted to the king, how can he still be deflated in Yi Changqing's hands, on the other hand, the other party is unscathed!

Damn, damn it!!

Zhao Wuxian took a deep breath and barely calmed down, his spiritual power was almost urged to the extreme, and the vast spiritual power poured out crazily.

The power of terror makes the wind and clouds roar, and the heavens and the earth are low.

However, Yi Changqing, who was facing this power, looked indifferent, and with a move of his sword finger, the sword qi Jiaolong came out again, but it was shattered by the right sword.

Zhao Wuxian stared at Yi Changqing and said: "Dual-purpose, manipulating the sword formation and making moves at the same time, I admit that I underestimated you too much." ”

"Huh, so you're going to throw in the towel?"

"No, I'm going to ...... you Break the bones and scatter the ashes!!"

The hoarse tone reveals the ultimate resentment!

But Yi Changqing was indifferent.

"I've heard that many times, but I'm still standing here, and most of them have been killed by me. ”

"You...... It's no exception. ”

"Try it. ”

Just when Zhao Wuji was about to make a move again, Yi Changqing suddenly spoke again: "I suddenly found out that you are not the king. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Wuxian was stunned for a moment.

Then the spiritual power in his body exploded like a mountain and a tsunami, and no one believed that the power was not a king.

But Yi Changqing stood in the terrifying storm of spiritual power, and said with a faint smile: "In addition to the spiritual power reaching the king realm, your Dao Yun is still at the peak of the seventh layer, in this way, you can also be regarded as a king?"

Hearing this, the spiritual power on Zhao Wuji's body suddenly stagnated.

Yi Changqing was not wrong.

His Dao Yun was indeed at the peak of the seventh layer.

In a way, he really can't be considered a king!

"So what? Now that my spiritual power has reached the realm of kings, as for Dao Yun, I will definitely be able to break through if I give it a while!"

"At that time, I was the real king!!"

Yi Changqing smiled and shook his head, "You don't have that time." ”

"I said you were going to die here. ”

Zhao Wuji sneered: "Just with the sword in your hand and this sword formation, don't be kidding, just now I was just careless to be hurt by you, now, you promise that you will never have a chance again!"

"Your guarantee is not worth mentioning!"

"Well, let you see what the king is before you die. After Yi Changqing finished speaking, the sword pressure on his body rose sharply!!

The terrifying sword pressure was accompanied by a chilling sword rhyme that rose wildly, and in front of this sword rhyme, Zhao Wuji actually felt that his dao rhyme was suppressed to death, and he couldn't turn over!!

"How could it be!!"

"This rhyme is...... The eighth layer of Dao Yun!!"

The eighth layer of Tao rhyme!

That's a realm that only kings can access!

Yi Changqing: How did he get in touch?

No!

It's not so simple to get in touch with it.,It's a complete grasp of it and it.,What's going on!!

Zhao Wuji's heart was full of doubts.

It's a pity that Yi Changqing has no obligation to give him an answer.

He was able to perform the eighth layer of Dao Yun only a few days ago in a battle with Na Tuoba Hai, and the sword qi cultivation on his body had improved a little, and he could withstand this eighth-layer Dao rhyme, although it could not last for a long time, but with this Dao rhyme, the power of his sword qi would skyrocket several times!

Coupled with the Zhushen Sword Array, it is not impossible to defeat Zhao Wuji.

Quick.

Yi Changqing secretly thought to himself, and when he raised his hand randomly, a sword slashed out, and the sword qi passed through, and the earth was torn out with a terrifying sword mark.

Faced with this roaring sword qi, Zhao Wuji was a little panicked.

He urged all his spiritual power to slash out, but even so, he was still repelled by hundreds of zhang, and the whole person crashed into the wall of the earth, and then, the sword array of the god of punishment strangled towards him.

"Damn. ”

Zhao Wuji slashed out the sword qi that shattered the volume.

And when Yi Changqing raised his hand, there was another sword aura.

Zhao Wuji's spiritual power was agitated, struggling to break through the lock of the sword qi, his figure flashed, and when he passed this sword, the sword qi fell on the wall of the earth, and the good wall was directly exploded!

Boom, boom......

The walls crumbled, and countless stones fell.

And the Heavenly Tiger Army, after the forbidden army broke through Gaoqiang, surrounded Yunhai City, the Heavenly Tiger General, Sima Nan looked like a great enemy.

They knew that Zhao Wuji had broken through to the king.

In the face of a king, they had to be cautious.

In my heart, there is even a little fear.

"You see, it's the sword formation of the Sword Master, and the Sword Master ......"

An exclamation rang out.

But then the exclamation seemed to see something incredible, and the voice suddenly stopped, and no more sound came out.

And everyone also found something, and collectively lost their voices.

I saw that below them, countless sword weapons were circling, the sword qi was raging, the sword saint Yi Changqing was holding a silver-white long sword, and the style of the sword qi was moving, on the other hand, the king Zhao Wuxian who made them jealous was actually constantly dodging and evading under the opponent's sword qi, and he was extremely embarrassed!

"Am I misreading something??"

"Is there any mistake, has this Zhao Wuji really advanced to the king? No matter how you look at him, he was pressed and beaten by the Sword Saint!!"

"Could it be that the Sword Master is also a king?"

"How could it be. ”

"Not true. ”

The Heavenly Tiger General seemed to have sensed something, he stared at Yi Changqing deadly, and his tone was incredulous, "Eighth layer!! This is the eighth layer of Dao Yun! Yi Jiansheng can actually do this!"

Some of the masters in the army also noticed it.

"God, this is the eighth layer of Dao Yun that only kings have, how did this Yi Jiansheng do it, he is not a king. ”

"Now I wouldn't be surprised if Yi Jiansheng made any more amazing moves, and even this eighth-layer Dao rhyme could be displayed. ”

"Yi Jian Saint is mighty!"

And Zhao Wuxi, who was fighting with Yi Changqing, was extremely aggrieved.

He's a king.

But he was pressed and beaten by Yi Changqing in front of the public, and it was difficult to even fight back, which made his self-esteem suffer a great blow.

"Obsidian Sword Master, I'm going to kill you!!"

Zhao Wuji no longer paid attention to the sword formation that rolled in.

He roared angrily, and with all his might, he was about to slash out.

But this move exposed a flaw, Yi Changqing chuckled, single-mindedly, and manipulated the sword formation with a movement of his sword fingers, turning from attacking to entanglement, layer upon layer, and entangled Zhao Wuji with sword qi.

Zhao Wuji's sword-wielding hand suddenly stopped.

And at this moment, the terrifying sword in Yi Changqing's hand was brewing a majestic sword qi, the blood was soaring, the sword qi was swept to the ground, and the Dao Yun of the eighth layer was brought into full play by him, turning into a silver-white sword shadow!

The sword shadow descended from the sky and approached Zhao Wuji.

That sword pressure completely locked the other party.

Even if his spiritual power reached the king, the lack of Dao Yun still made him unable to hide, he could only watch this sword, and the crisis of dying made his hair tremble.

"I'm not reconciled!!"