"Kill!!"

Chen Yuan shouted angrily.

The Black Water Heavenly Knife slammed into his palm.

He slashed through yin and yang with a single sword, shattering the void.

"Xuanyan Divine Sword First Style, Breaking the Void!"

This is the supreme sword battle of the Xuanyan Sect of the Ancient Holy Land in the Quartet and Eight Lands.

Only in the endless void.

Chen Yuan incarnated as an ancient fire god, and the heavenly sword in his hand was peerless, and the sword split the heavens and the earth, making the void unbearable, and shattering it.

This sword duel has extremely high requirements for cultivation and physical body, although Chen Yuan can't exert his full strength, but at this moment, even if it is only two layers of power, it is extremely terrifying.

Shura has used the Heavenly Halberd of Destruction for tens of thousands of years, refining the Heavenly Halberd with essence blood, and the one-handed halberd technique is almost like the Tao.

But in the face of Chen Yuan's knife duel, he was still directly volleyed back hundreds of zhang.

Chen Yuan was unforgiving, and the Divine Fire Heavenly Knife in his hand exploded again, and slashed down again:

"The second type, shattering the sun and the moon!"

"Third Style, Broken Stars!"

"Fourth Style, Burning Yin and Yang ......"

With every knife Chen Yuan, the void exploded, and thousands of miles of clouds collapsed.

Even in the void, Chen Yuan's sword was imprinted.

At this moment, Chen Yuan is like a god king's acting, and his sword intent is terrifying to the peak.

Even if it is as strong as Shura, he intuitively feels that he cannot resist.

His halberd technique was not at the same level at all compared to the sword duel that Chen Yuan was using at the moment.

"How is this possible? He is only at the beginning of a hundred years old, how can he cultivate such a terrifying sword technique?"

Shura was shocked in his heart.

If it's just a magic spell, it can also rely on the inheritance of foreign objects to achieve it quickly.

But if it weren't for thousands of battles, a sword technique like this would not have been able to be cultivated at all.

This kind of hand-to-hand combat can only be slowly accumulated through continuous combat.

Therefore, those so-called Heavenly Monarchs in the Red War Hundred Prefectures, Shura did not pay attention to them at all.

Even if they are in the same realm and cannot use supernatural powers, as long as Shura has the Heavenly Halberd in hand, he is confident that he can kill all the enemies.

But in the face of Chen Yuan.

There was an irresistible feeling in his heart.

It's like a martial arts apprentice, facing a martial arts master.

"Bang bang bang!"

In an instant.

Cultivation was directly beheaded and retreated thousands of zhang.

He resisted desperately, but he was still clumsy, and was slashed four times in a row, and even the Nine Cold Armor on his body was cut open, revealing black flesh and blood.

But what is surprising is that after his flesh and blood were cut off, there was not the slightest blood flowing out.

"Shura, even if you can win this battle, you will definitely die!"

Chen Yuan stood proudly for nine days, his sword aura stretched thousands of miles, and his voice was like ice.

"Even if I die, I will strangle it and cut out the troubles for my Wuxiang Mansion!"

Shura snorted coldly.

He was already mortal, and he did not hesitate to exchange injuries with Chen Yuan.

"Poof!"

Chen Yuan slashed down again, pulling Shura's arm out of a huge knife cut.

At the same time.

He was also slashed by Shura's halberd, and his chest was almost split open.

"Kill!!"

Chen Yuan urged his qi and blood, and his fighting spirit was like a wave.

Now.

In addition to those kinds of supernatural powers at the bottom of the box, Chen Yuan had no reservations.

The Black Water Heavenly Knife kept rattling, constantly colliding with the World-Destroying Heavenly Halberd.

At last.

The Black Water Heavenly Sword finally couldn't resist it, and let out bursts of wails, directly collapsing into countless pieces.

This heavenly sword, after all, is just an ordinary heavenly treasure, far inferior to Shura's law and dao weapon.

"The Great Wilderness Firmament Finger!"

The heavenly knife was shattered, and Chen Yuan pointed it out directly.

"Boom!"

Void.

It seems to be the fingers of the Nine Heavens Immortals, coming from ancient times, shattering the sky.

The supreme supernatural power of the Ten Thousand Law Sect was once again displayed by Chen Yuan at this moment.

"The Shadows!"

Shura once again used the Netherworld Law, and he was already a little skilled.

He could only turn the world-destroying heavenly halberd in his hand into a monstrous netherworld river, and countless netherworld rivers shrouded it to resist Chen Yuan's finger.

"Red Phoenix Palm!"

"Cold Moon Ice!"

"Demon Slayer Heavenly Hand!"

......

This moment.

Chen Yuan displayed one magic technique after another.

Any of these, even in the high-level interface, is a top-level supernatural power, which can be used as the supreme secret technique of the Supreme Heavenly Sect to suppress the sect.

And many of the Heavenly Monarchs who came forward to watch, as well as the monks who watched the battle through the canopy, were all stunned.

"With so many powerful supernatural powers, this son is really here to form an ancestral clan?"

The returning ancestor muttered to himself.

Now.

Even Ziqing, who was beside him, was a little unsure.

Any kind of supernatural power, placed in the Red War Continent, will cause countless monk sects to compete for it, even if it is a bloody head.

But in Chen Yuan's hands, it was like a worthless little trick.

This is obviously not something that a single ancestor or a monk from the desolate interface of Middle-earth can do.

To know.

It's not like they haven't been exposed to the monks of the higher interfaces.

But even those high-level Great Sect Descendants are not so terrifying.

"Nether !!"

Shura ignored it.

He single-handedly destroyed the Heavenly Halberd, and was used to the extreme.

The terrifying Netherworld River surrounds it, and the Netherworld Law is even more urged by it to the extreme, enveloping it all.

Although Chen Yuan's supernatural powers were earth-shattering, for a while, he couldn't help Shura.

The fight has come to this moment.

Chen Yuanxiu's shortcomings are undoubtedly revealed.

Shura has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, and his cultivation has long since entered the peak of the Heavenly Monarch, and he is not a pseudo-Heavenly Monarch like the Red War Hundred States.

And Chen Yuan only had the peak of the early stage of Jindan, even if he relied on the magic spell and the holy wheel to forcibly confront Shura, but after all, he was six realms behind.

These six realms, no matter how strong the supernatural power is, it seems that they can't make up for it.

"True Immortal Decision!"

"Ten Thousand Fists!"

to the end.

Chen Yuan evolved all the supernatural powers into one, cast the True Immortal Dharma, and turned into a supreme divine fist.

The True Immortal Decision is the supreme secret method of the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and it is also the practice that Chen Yuan cultivated to the extreme in the previous life.

At this moment, in his hands, it has evolved a different taste.

Countless divine rays turned into soft fingers, surrounding the tips of Chen Yuan's five fingers.

Jin Mang was the worst, and the eternal fist was gently slapped on the world-destroying halberd.

"Poof!"

This slight touch actually made Shura's body tremble, and blood spurted directly.

The world-destroying halberd in his hand was almost impossible to hold, and his body exploded.

"What kind of boxing magic is this?"

Shura was shocked.

He only felt that whether it was the world-destroying halberd, magic, or supernatural power, under this fist, it seemed to be so fragile that it was vulnerable.

In this punch, he actually felt a trace of immortal extermination.

If it weren't for the huge gap between Chen Yuan's cultivation and him, or if Chen Yuan's cultivation reached the Heavenly Monarch, or even the peak of Jindan, he would be able to directly blast his cultivation with one punch.

Chen Yuan was silent.

He shook his fingers and waved them again.

This punch was light and soft, like a child playing, but it hit the world-destroying halberd again.

"Poof. ”

Shura retreated violently again and again, spitting blood from his mouth again.

At this point.

Shura was a little frightened for the first time.

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(End of chapter)