"The sword slashes the sky, and the nine decisions are one!"

"Breaking the Dharma!"

The Heavenly Sword Lay Monk showed the strongest move of the Tianque Sword Duel, which was a combination of the moves of the previous nine duels, and it was a strengthened version in terms of continuous power, and even the sword moves were one after another, which could not be prevented.

The figure of the Heavenly Sword Lay Monk was divided into nine, and after locking on to the opponent's target with the momentum of the Nine Stars Sleepy Sun, the figure flashed at the same time and disappeared in place.

The sword qi several feet long attacked the mad god beggar at the same time from all directions, and in the eyes of outsiders, it was simply an irresistible situation.

However, the mad beggar did not panic at all, but only manipulated the ash bowl in front of him, making it instantly larger, full of five feet in size.

The ash bowl rose above his head, and the mouth of the bowl was upside down, and a circular light shield shot out from it, protecting it inside, and the bottom and body of the ash bowl released a blazing white beam of light, more than hundreds.

As soon as these beams appeared, they shot out in all directions, just stopping the sword qi of the Heavenly Sword Cultivator.

The clash of sword qi and light beams was dazzling, and it surprised Luo Ping, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, looking at the ash bowl in mid-air and muttering to himself.

"I didn't expect this ash bowl to be a peerless weapon that integrates offense and defense, it seems that it is really not easy for the Heavenly Sword seniors to win the game. ”

After all, he and the Heavenly Sword Monk are from the same country, and Luo Ping still hopes that the other party can win, but now after seeing the methods of the mad beggar, he is still a little worried.

Although he was very confident in the swordsmanship and skill of the Heavenly Sword Layman, who was an old monster like them who had been cultivating for many years who was good at it? Who didn't have some special tricks and secret techniques?

Luo Ping could only hope that the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest would be able to change his strange moves and suppress the other party in one fell swoop with an absolute advantage, as if the other party had heard his heart, and he immediately changed his moves.

After the Heavenly Sword Monk saw the opponent's integrated offensive and defensive means by controlling the ash bowl, although the attack in his hand did not slow down in the slightest, he felt a little bad in his heart.

In the current situation, no matter how good his swordsmanship is, if he can't break through the opponent's beam in one fell swoop, or even break through the defensive shield of the gray bowl, he won't be able to hurt the opponent at all, and in the end it will be in vain.

Besides, since the other party did this, there must be a backhand, although it is not clear what the means are, but he must not be allowed to succeed, thinking about it like this, the Heavenly Sword Monk completely came up with a killer idea.

As for the Dao figure, eight of the figures still continued to attack, and the last figure was surrounded by a light shield body, flying into the sky above the ash bowl, and the Tianque Sword in his hand suddenly split into a hundred under its control, forming a circle.

Except for the Tianque Sword in the middle, which was two feet large, the rest of the ninety-nine were only about one foot, and all the tips of the swords pointed directly at the ash bowl diagonally below.

"Go!"

The Heavenly Sword Lay Monk pointed with two fingers, and the hundred Heavenly Que Swords immediately rotated clockwise, forming a cylindrical pillar of light, whistling and flying down.

"Up!"

The mad beggar under the ash bowl obviously knew the other party's purpose, and it was nothing more than to see that his ash bowl was the focus of the attack, so he gathered the power of a hundred swords and planned to hit him hard in one fell swoop.

Therefore, the mad beggar pinched his hand again, and a white light shot into the ash bowl above, and the ash bowl received the command, and it became larger again, reaching about a zhang, and the light was even worse.

After the circular pillar of light hit the ash bowl, it only lasted for a moment, then retreated, and then hit again, and after a few quick times, the ash bowl finally shook violently and became crumbling.

"Oh no! how can this be?"

The mad beggar below the ash bowl changed color suddenly, and hurriedly pinched the trick again, trying to stabilize the ash bowl above, but before he could use it successfully, he heard a loud bang, and then he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, staggered a few times, and almost fell.

The ash bowl was shot down, and the defensive light shield disappeared immediately, and because of the connection with the mad god beggar's mind, he suffered a lot of internal injuries, but the power of the hundred swords still did not disappear, and he continued to go down, and he was about to die.

Before he had time to think about it, the mad beggar hurriedly lifted the power of his whole body, condensed a thick wall of body protection qi around his body, and narrowly blocked it.

Fortunately, there was not much power left of the hundred swords, and in just a moment, it lost its power, and once again turned into the appearance of a Tianque sword, and flew back into the hands of the Heavenly Sword Layman.

"How's that, old beggar, can you still speak?"

The nine figures of the Heavenly Sword Lay Priest were one, standing not far away, and asked with a smile. After seeing the other party's simple exercises, he had stopped the churning qi and blood, and after coughing twice, he shook his head helplessly.

"I didn't expect to lose in the end, it seems that Brother Heavenly Sword's swordsmanship has really been practiced to the point of perfection, but I don't know which is stronger or weaker compared to the Broken Sword Butcher?"

As soon as the mad beggar said this, it immediately aroused everyone's interest, as we all know, among the nine people, the Heavenly Sword Lay Monk and the Broken Sword Butcher are all swordsmanship master-level existences, which can be called Taishan Beidou in the swordsmanship world.

However, it was unknown who could be better between the two, and now after the mad god beggar mentioned this, everyone wanted to see how the Heavenly Sword Lay would answer.

Not to mention Luo Ping, Daoist Cangshan, these strong men who have already finished the game are very interested, and even the Broken Sword Butcher himself is concerned, after all, the two have not fought each other, but they have some expectations.

"Brother Broken Sword's swordsmanship has reached the point of being superb, and the speed of drawing the sword and controlling the sword is even more incredible, I have always wanted to compete with him, but the swordsmanship of the two of us belongs to two different fields, each with its own merits, and it has not been tried, but it is difficult to conclude. ”

The Heavenly Sword Lay Man thought for a moment, and then expressed his opinion, first affirming the mastery of the other party's swordsmanship, and at the same time expressing his attitude, he really wanted to compete with the other party.

However, he still cleverly avoided the question of the level of the two swordsmanship, after all, he had not tried, and he could not judge arbitrarily.

As he said, the swordsmanship of the two belongs to different fields, the Broken Sword Butcher focuses on the speed and power of swordsmanship, while his swordsmanship focuses more on change and durability, each with its own strengths.

"Hahaha... Brother Tianjian is really talking without revealing anything, yes, our last group is finally over, let's hurry up and recover and wait for the next round. ”

The mad beggar had already taken back the ash bowl, and after finishing speaking, he and the Heavenly Sword Monk left the competition venue, and at this point, the first round of the competition between the nine powerhouses was truly over.

In addition to the bye of the Wind Venerable, the four groups of competitions, the winners were Luo Ping, Cangshan Dao Chief, Broken Sword Butcher and Heavenly Sword Layman.

According to the current situation, the strength of the four people is relatively high, but I don't know if they can all have the last laugh and start a decisive battle.

.................................

Tens of thousands of miles away from the northern range, leading to a place in the middle, there are more than a dozen unknown objects flying unhurriedly, forming a long line, heading towards the north.

When I got closer, I realized that it was a ship that looked like an eagle - yes, it was a boat, but instead of rowing in the water, it was flying in the air.

The two eagle boats in front are side by side, not only the most huge, but also the most magnificent, full of a hundred feet of huge, one bow carved with a dragon, the other bow carved with a giant phoenix, teeth and claws, lifelike, like a living thing.

The rest of the eagle boats kept a certain distance from the two in front, and they were relatively much smaller in size, about sixty or seventy zhang in size.

"How long do you expect to get to Jinshui Country?"

On the eagle boat carved with a giant dragon, a burly, majestic middle-aged man was standing on the bow of the boat with his hands in his hands, and the voice came from his mouth.

Beside him, a young woman with a gorgeous appearance and a charming aura was pulling the man's arm, constantly rubbing back and forth, and a pair of huge twin peaks were almost exploding under the squeeze of the arm.

Behind them, there were several people standing, all of them standing respectfully with their heads bowed, at a glance, they were very respectful to the person in front of them, and at this moment, hearing the middle-aged man's inquiry, one of them raised his head and walked out.

"Back to the eldest prince, there is still about half a month to reach the Jinshui Kingdom. ”

After answering, the man immediately returned to the group, with no change in expression from beginning to end, like a wooden man.

"Half a month? It seems that there will be a good show to watch again, I hope these people in the north will not be like the other two, they are all wine bags and rice bags, and there is no stimulation at all... The order will be sent down, and the speed of the 'Flying Eagle Ship' will be increased by one level, and strive to enter the territory of Jinshui Kingdom within ten days. ”

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he didn't wait for a few people to answer, he turned around, his eyes were hot and stared at the stunner in front of him, eager to correct it on the spot immediately.

It's just that he still suppressed this impulse, wrapped his arms around his thin waist, and left here with the young woman, walking towards the rear room of the 'Flying Eagle Ship', but his vigorous and powerful hand slowly slipped on the young woman's buttocks and pinched it fiercely.

"Ahh

After the young woman let out a seductive *, the figures of the two disappeared from the sight of several people, and only then did they return to their normal standing posture, and they kept gasping for air.

"This time, the eldest prince is good at asserting and acting in advance, although he has already subdued the west and south, but I always feel that there will be some accidents, so everyone should be careful. ”

"Be careful? How to be careful? We're just old bones with no power to tie the chicken, and once the battle affects us, don't we immediately kick our legs and die quite straight?"

"Hey... I can't say that, before subduing the south and west, we relied on the strength of the twelve strong men in the foundation building period, but we didn't encounter any major obstacles, presumably it is not a problem to win the weaker north, the most worrying thing is the last east, that is a hard stubble. ”

"It makes sense, no matter what, we're all here, we still have to do our part, so as not to offend the eldest prince, now hurry up and give orders..."

"Yes, let's go..."

After some discussion, several people left the bow of the ship, and each of them went to convey the order of the middle-aged man, and in the bow of the other 'Flying Eagle Ship', there were also seven or eight people, but all of them were women.

The first person is a middle-aged woman, but her fair face does not have any wrinkles, and she is gorgeously dressed, which adds to her nobility and elegance.

At this moment, I saw her looking at the ship opposite, and the solemn look on her face made a young girl standing behind her a little curious and puzzled.