"How is this possible?"

Bai Ya's heart was shocked.

Even the Great Grandmaster of Haoqi must deal with him, not be so hard-hitting.

"I don't believe it!"

Bai Ya roared, and once again used his palm as a sword, and drew a sword.

This time, with a sword, the sword soared to fifteen zhang, like a rainbow that pierced through the sun. This sword is the true level of Bai Ya. Bai Ya believes that even with his bare hands, he can split the Shizhang Waterfall.

And the terrifying sword intent that pierced people's hearts fell even more overwhelmingly, as if turning the earth into frost.

In this regard, Li Xiaochun just pointed at the sword and returned him with a sword.

Thunder Hell Robbery Sword!

The thunder light wrapped the sword qi in midair, and Li Xiaochun's sword was only three feet long, but it was extremely condensed, and the purple thunder was entangled.

Li Xiaochun raised his sword and slashed.

"Click!"

With a crisp voice, in Bai Zai's incredulous gaze, the three-foot purple thunder sword unexpectedly split his fifteen-zhang huge sword qi into two. Li Xiaochun was as if he had used a small sword to cut off a towering tree. And his terrifying sword intent was like a breeze on Li Xiaochun's face.

"The real qi is released, but the bigger the better. ”

Li Xiaochun smiled disdainfully.

is more than the real qi is released, how can Bai Ya be his opponent?

You must know that the true qi condensation level of the Chaos Jue is much stronger than that of a martial artist, not to mention that the Thunder Hell Robbery Sword is a martial art like an immortal law, which is 100,000 times higher than Bai Ya's own external means.

Li Xiaochun's figure flickered, and he had already arrived in front of Bai Ya, and the three-foot purple thunder sword slashed down on the head, with the sharpness and determination of cutting gold and breaking iron. Bai Zai did not hesitate to believe that Li Xiaochun's sword could definitely split a hill.

Facing this sword, Bai Ya could only sigh, and his hand slowly stretched out to hold the hilt of the sword.

"Click. ”

With a crisp voice, his once world-shattering famous sword 'Thousand Books' was finally unsheathed.

The Thousand Books, three feet and four inches long, was made by a generation of famous craftsmen Otsuka Zhong hundreds of years ago, and accompanied him through hundreds of years, fighting all his life, almost undefeated.

Originally, with the Haoran sword qi released with his bare hands, Bai Ya was able to suppress all the powerhouses under the Haoqi Great Grandmaster.

After all, his true qi is condensed like substance, just like Li Xiaochun's true qi before, just by relying on this external Haoran sword qi, he can cut gold and break iron, which is not inferior to ordinary famous sword gods.

Even if the throne god is here, he also has a headache in the face of Bai Ya's sword qi that has been condensed for hundreds of years.

But Bai Ya didn't expect that Li Xiaochun's true qi was stronger and more condensed than his true qi, not to mention that there were peerless swordsmanship such as the Thunder Hell Robbery Sword.

"Bang dang!"

On the top of the mountain of Minatoyama, a dazzling lightning bolt pierced the night sky.

Countless people looked up at the top of Minato Mountain at the same time.

It's thunder and lightning again, is it raining? At this time, the night is like ink, they are just ordinary people, how can they see the top of the mountain several hundred meters high? They can only vaguely feel that there seems to be violent movement above.

Only Ye Hua and the others had solemn faces.

They knew that the battle had finally begun.

When the Qianmu sword was unsheathed, Bai Ya's momentum changed, and there was no trace of panic in his expression.

With a sword in his hand, he seemed to have turned back into the Hong Kong Island Great Sword Master.

Bai Zai lay on his sword with both hands, and volleyed backwards and slashed at Li Xiaochun. The silver sword flashed across the night sky, and this time, Bai Ya didn't release a single trace of his true qi, all of it was condensed in his silver long sword.

"Click. ”

The purple thunder sword qi slashed at the silver sword, releasing a crisp sound of steel colliding.

The three-foot sword shook violently, expanding and contracting, as if it was a little overwhelmed.

Li Xiaochun couldn't help but sigh secretly, no matter what, the purple thunder sword qi was a true yuan condensation after all, and it couldn't be compared to a real sword. An ordinary sword, Li Xiaochun can cut it with his hand, but this is a thousand-wood sword, and it is a thousand-wood sword held in Bai Ya's hands.

At this moment, Bai Zai's sword light turned, and the person followed the sword, turning into a sword practice and rolling towards Li Xiaochun. The others were still in the air, and they had already slashed eleven swords in an instant. Fierce sword light enveloped Li Xiaochun's body.

In an instant, Bai Ya was already within a foot of Li Xiaochun, and he wanted to fight Li Xiaochun hand-to-hand.

Li Xiaochun just punched out this punch.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound like rolling thunder came from the void, as if a giant millstone was spinning.

Li Xiaochun's punch was extremely powerful, and the void was shaking, as if it was almost pierced by him, and the indomitable intention of this punch was enough to make Taishan lose his color. If an ordinary martial arts master faced this punch, he would probably have changed his color long ago and would be at a loss.

But how powerful the Great Grandmaster of Bai Zai Hao Qi was.

He had a sword in his hand, and the sword body was teasing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, wiping, belting, and winding in the air, and it changed more than ten times in a flash, like flowing water, even hitting and eliminating, discharging most of Li Xiaochun's strength, and then finally all the swords were united, turned into a sword, and split on Li Xiaochun's fist.

"Dang!"

A sound that seemed to be the sound of a bell and a big Lu.

is like an iron rod smashed on a 10,000-jin bronze bell, and the blow of the two is not only mixed with Wanjun's true qi, but also a competition between flesh and strength. As the swords and fists intersected, Bai Ya and Li Xiaochun's feet both slammed into the ground, and they stepped down several meters deep.

Bai Ya took a step back, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Li Xiaochun would really dare to carry him with a sword with his physical body. You must know that no matter how strong the true qi is and how condensed the gang qi is, it is impossible to block his sword that splits the waterfall, but Li Xiaochun blocked it, and it seems that he didn't receive much damage.

didn't know, Li Xiaochun was also a little surprised. He shook his body and withdrew his fist, realizing that a white mark appeared on the back of his hand. This was the first time since he had cultivated the Ancient Demon Body that someone had slashed him head-on.

"Good!"

Li Xiaochun was not surprised, laughed, and his whole body was boiling with fighting intent, surging like an ocean.

He punched out again, this time not relying purely on brute force before, but with a vast and ancient charm, he displayed the twelve true forms, and soared into the air, turning into a true dragon soaring for nine days, swimming gracefully, dancing in the air.

"Twelve True Forms!"

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Bai Ya's face was also unprecedentedly dignified.

"Scatter it!

The thousand sword was in his hand, and at the speed of a snail, it seemed to be a sword that was slowly and quickly.

Immediately after, the sword light disintegrated into a thousand sharp blades that could not be seen by the naked eye, and the blades refracted light as they flew, looking very much like a thousand withered cherry blossoms, and then converged together from all directions and blasted towards Li Xiaochun.

"Boom!"

The fist and sword intersected again, and countless blades and fists exploded violently.

Bai Ya took three or four steps back, and the Thousand Books Sword in his hand trembled violently, as if it was about to break. Li Xiaochun's punch is not much more powerful than before, but the punch is so wonderful that it is beyond Bai Zai's imagination. made any of his skills useless, and in the end he could only carry Li Xiaochun with a punch.

And with the strength of his flesh, he is clearly at an absolute inferior.