The dumbfounded, the stunned, the shocked.

All kinds of eyes are different, looking at the beautiful arc of the Son of Heaven being beaten out.

No one would have thought that the Son of Heaven, who dominates the world, would be beaten away by someone else.

Oh, my God!

This is the Son of Heaven!

The first place on the Great Sage List, the heir of the Heavenly Palace, and the strongest Tianjiao of the contemporary young generation.

Everyone was shocked, and at this time, their eyes all looked at the figure beside Jian Ling, they wanted to see what kind of murderer could actually punch the Son of Heaven.

Black hair and shawl, slender body, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, skin as white as jade, but there is an indescribable domineering.

The black robe was windless and swaying slightly, and the fist that had struck the Son of Heaven was slowly spreading out at this time and falling on Jian Ling.

After everyone saw the man's face clearly, they suddenly gasped and were completely shocked.

"Sword ...... Sword Emperor!"

Zhang Jian's original battle with Ye Xingchen had already been rubbed down, so these pursuers were all a portrait of Zhang Jian, and at this moment, it was judged at a glance that this bold murderer was the Sword Emperor who he and others had been looking for for more than half a year.

"Young Master!"

Seeing Zhang Jian close at hand, the haunting face was smiling slightly, no longer a dream.

The look on Jian Ling's face was like melting ice, and she was extremely tender, and she threw herself directly into Zhang Jian's arms, unable to help herself.

In an instant, in this world, only this pair of beautiful people embraced each other and reunited.

"Ling'er, don't be afraid, I'm here!"

Zhang Jian sniffed Jian Ling's fragrance, the killing intent in his heart disappeared slightly, and gently stroked Jian Ling's back.

If it weren't for the sword-like gaze behind him, maybe Zhang Jian would have a good reunion with Jian Ling, but at this time, the crisis has not been eliminated.

"Sword Emperor!No, it should be a Sword Saint now, I didn't expect your strength to break through so quickly, in such a short period of time, you actually reached the seventh level of the Saint Realm, it seems that in the Immortal Cave, you have gained a lot of creation!"

Daozi's ethereal voice sounded, warm as the wind, but cold as water.

"Ling'er, I'll solve the trouble here first, and then I'll talk to you about it!"

Zhang Jian patted Jian Ling on the back, and nodded slightly in Jian Ling's worried gaze.

"Shennong, I'm bothering you during this time, next, leave it to me!"

At this time, Emperor Shennong struggled to get closer, Zhang Jian nodded to him and thanked him, and then Jian Ling and Emperor Shennong left slowly, and Old Man Jin and Fairy Guanghan quickly came to pick him up and stood aside.

Rumble!

The light is bright, the Son of Heaven reappears, there is a clear fist mark on his left cheek, and a wisp of blood overflows from the corner of his mouth, which looks a little embarrassed, but the eyes under the eyebrows are bursting with brilliant killing intent at this time, this killing intent is pure and cold, like a steel knife scraping bones.

"Sword Emperor, you're really here!"

The voice of the Son of Heaven was extremely cold, more than the chill of this place.

At this time, outside the Immortal Cave, Zhang Jian alone faced the three great heavenly arrogances, whether it was the Son of Heaven, or the Daozi, or the golden cicada, they were not easy to deal with, the three great heavenly priors, I am afraid that only those powerful emperors could resist it.

At this time, Zhang Jian is only a seven-fold saint realm.

That's right, it is the sevenfold saint realm, Zhang Jian is in the depths of the immortal cave, after absorbing the energy of the ice sculpture, his strength has increased by leaps and bounds, and he is even more in order to break the ice, devouring wildly, and raising the realm to the sevenfold saint realm.

If it weren't for Jian Ling's danger, Zhang Jian might have continued to absorb it and reached the peak of the Sage Realm.

But even then, it's enough.

"You three old dogs, it's very hard to chase me!"

Zhang Jian stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over the three Son of Heaven, the smile on his face had long since disappeared, turning into a calm and undisturbed wave.

And as soon as his words came out at this time, not only did the three Sons of Heaven shock, but also the 100,000 living beings watching around shook and shook their jaws.

"Everyone in the world says that I am domineering and arrogant, but I didn't expect you to be even more arrogant than me, but unfortunately, you don't have the capital to be arrogant!"

The Son of Heaven stared at Zhang Jian coldly, he was the first on the Great Sage List, he was the Son of Heaven Palace, whether it was strength or identity, he was enough to crush thousands of living beings, so he could look at everything and be arrogant.

However, at this time, Zhang Jian compared them to old dogs, making his killing intent even colder.

"Amitabha, all living beings are equal, there is no difference between the poor monk and the old dog, but the donor is afraid that even the old dog is not as good!"

The golden cicada is solemn and solemn, but the words that come out are also surprising.

"Interesting and interesting, such an interesting person, Your Excellency Sword Master, why don't you follow me to Taiji Gate!"

Daozi stroked his palm and chuckled, and looked at Zhang Jian with warm eyes, as if he was sincerely inviting.

The three heavenly arrogances looked at Zhang Jian in unison, their eyes were different, but they contained divine might, and ordinary saint realm martial artists were probably already in a state of collapse, and it was difficult for them to be able to do so.

However, Zhang Jian was still extremely calm, the ancient well was unwavering, and the gaze of the three Sons of Heaven was like a spring breeze.

"Noise!"

Zhang Jian snorted coldly, his deep eyes flashed with a gleam, and he shot directly, his crystal clear palm, bent his fingers into a fist, and punched the Son of Heaven.

"It's just an arrogant person, watch me kill you!"

Seeing Zhang Jian's punch, the Son of Heaven laughed angrily, he didn't expect Zhang Jian not only to be caught, but also to dare to take the initiative to attack, which was simply an insult to him.

This made his pride take a hit, so he wanted to make a deep impression on Zhang Jian.

"Reign in the world!"

The Son of Heaven made a move, the law of force lingered, and in the face of Zhang Jian's punch, he also punched.

This punch, as if the heavens and the earth collapsed, terrifying white light burst out from the hands of the Son of Heaven, this is the purest power, coupled with the physical power of the Son of Heaven's glazed golden body, it is enough to burst the small half of the world.

Suddenly, the two fists collided in mid-air.

There was a loud bang, like a giant hammer hitting a brass bell.

The terrifying fluctuations emanated from the junction of the fists, and the fluctuations directly tore the void apart, bursting inch by inch, and the starry sky within a radius of thousands of miles was as if it had been overturned by an invisible hand.

The mighty energy storm swept out, causing many creatures who had already retreated thousands of miles to vomit blood and retreat, even Emperor Shennong and Daozi and others had to take action to resist this terrifying fluctuation.

This punch is a collision between the law of force and the supreme divine body, and a contest between the physical body and the physical body.

Bang!

However, competing with Zhang Jian for body and strength, the Son of Heaven was obviously not qualified enough, only to see Zhang Jian's fist moving forward, destroying and decaying, while the fist of the Son of Heaven was forced to retreat.

In the end, Zhang Jian's fist fell on the body of the Son of Heaven again.

And this time, it's the right cheek.

Rumble!

The body of the Son of Heaven, like an arrow from the string, flew out madly and smashed into the ice and snow world, and even shattered the unbreakable cold ice directly, and the Son of Heaven couldn't hold it back, spurting out a mouthful of blood, staining the ice red.

If the first time was because the Son of Heaven was unprepared and was attacked by a sneak attack, then this time it was a hard hit, and the Son of Heaven was still punched and flew out.

Could it be that the strength of the Sword Saint actually surpassed that of the Son of Heaven. Could it be that after he ascended to the first place on the Human Emperor List, he was going to renew his miracle again and become the first on the Great Sage List?