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Most of the square was covered with an aura of terror, mixed with fierceness and majesty. When the idler gets closer, he will definitely feel stuffy in his chest and suffocate to death.

"The old-timers of Jiuwen Palace were a generation of Tianjiao in the past, and today Qi Tian said that he didn't want to see it. ”

Zhao Qitian was dressed in blue, fluttering like an immortal.

Gong Jiuling snorted coldly, pushed with both hands, and conjured up a unique palm shadow. The palm shadow is like a colorful falling flower, where it falls, there will be an attack.

The first form of the absolute heavenly palm, the absolute heaven and the earth.

Snort!

However, these sky-filled palm shadows were only three feet away from Zhao Wouji, and they were immediately cut into small pieces by the invisible sword qi, and their power was greatly reduced, and when they reached Zhao Wouji's body, they became a light wind without threat.

Mu Zhenren was slightly surprised. The first form of the Heavenly Palm, he thought to himself that he had to deal with it carefully, but Zao Wou-Ki didn't even make a move, so he dissolved it.

"Seal the barrier!"

Gong Jiuling let out a loud shout. Those palm prints that had been chopped up abruptly re-stitched together, turning into a light mark that looked like a palm but not a palm, like a fist but not a fist, and slammed into Zao Wou-ki.

Sealing the barrier, this is a defensive move in the palm of the Peerless Heaven, but under the continuous improvement of Gong Jiuling in recent years, it has become a peerless move that can be attacked and defended.

Boast!

It was visible to the naked eye that the three-foot void around Zhao Wuji shook violently. The light seal and the sword qi collided violently, like cheese falling into fireworks, melting at a speed beyond vision.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering sword roar sounded, and countless rays of light burst out, making it seem that there was an additional glowing hedgehog in the place. The ground was shattered, and deep and long marks were plowed out, as if leading to infinity.

Gong Jiuling's sealing barrier was broken almost immediately, and a sword light followed the power of his palm, shooting towards him with lightning momentum, and it was already in front of him in an instant.

"Brother Gong, be careful. ”

Mu Zhenren shouted.

But it was too late, the vast sword light had completely covered the figures of Zhao Wuji and Gong Jiuling, and even pierced a large hole in the wall of the Heavenly Sword Villa that was as thick as a zhang. The sword shot out again, and the soldiers standing nearby were shot into a mist of blood.

The howl was loud and loud.

"Grandpa. ”

Gong Yuming was sent out of the villa by Gong Jiuling as early as the beginning of the war, and at this time she screamed, her face turned pale.

"The palace seniors are really powerful, and they can actually block my Ling Tian sword. ”

Zhao Qitian's voice sounded faintly, the sword light dispersed, and he stood in place with his hands behind his back.

On the other side, Gong Jiuling's expression was solemn, and if he got closer, he would find that the hands in his sleeves were trembling, and his chest was even more indiscretable.

"Ling Tian's sword is the signature sword move of Lord Zhao Zhuang who broke into the rivers and lakes many years ago, but he didn't expect that his power has reached such a level now. ”

Mu Zhenren floated and landed beside Gong Jiuling.

"The head of the wood is thick and thin, the Tao is profound, and Qi Tian understands it. ”

Zhao Qitian stretched out his left hand, bent his fingers to connect the dots, and suddenly a series of thumb-thick sword lights shot out.

This was a simplified version of Ling Tian's First Sword, and each sword finger had about seventy percent of the power of Ling Tian's First Sword. But with so many simultaneous attacks, the lethality was even more terrifying than Ling Tian's sword.

Gong Jiuling and Mu Zhenren had to shoot at the same time. At the same time, Gong Jiuling's heart was shocked, he felt that with the strength that Zhao Qitian had exposed at the moment, let alone the fifth place on the heavenly list, it was possible to even be the first.

At that moment just now, he really thought that he was going to die, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhao Qitian temporarily retracted some strength.

"Shadow Destroyer!"

Gong Jiuling's palms pushed flat on both sides, and suddenly the two rows of palms were dominoes and increased forward, becoming larger, and finally filled the space where Zhao Qitian was.

And the ground where Zhao Qitian was standing quickly cracked towards the surroundings almost as soon as the two rows of palm shadows appeared.

"Tai Chi Sword Momentum!"

The wooden real person is light and light, holding a peach-shaped wooden sword, and the long sword is swayed again and again. Suddenly, two sword qi, one black and one white, formed a Taiji Yin and Yang diagram in the void, rotating and pressing towards the top of Zhao Qitian's head.

What makes people's scalps tingle is that the ground, which was originally about to be torn apart because of Gong Jiuling's palm power, actually moved closer to each other again because of the appearance of this yin-yang diagram, as if they were trying to bridge together.

Split and gathered, when two completely different forces contend with each other, the end result is shattering and annihilation.

Bang!

With the place where Zhao Qitian was located, within a radius of several hundred meters, it was directly shrouded by a terrifying force, and the masonry rolled upside down into the sky, crushing into powder in the air.

There were even some unlucky masters who approached the local area and directly turned into flying ashes and scattered around, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"Sin, sin. ”

Mu Zhenren said.

"Dao Chief, look. ”

Gong Jiuling reminded, Mu Zhenren looked up, and his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that in the center of annihilation, a giant sword phantom materialized, and there were many cracks on the surface, but it was not broken after all. And inside the giant sword phantom, there stood the intact Zhao Qitian.

At this moment, whether it was Gong Jiuling or Mu Zhenren, there was a sense of fear. That kind of power can't kill Zhao Qitian, what is the level of this person's strength.

"Master Zhao, dare to ask what kind of martial arts this is?"

Mu Zhenren muttered.

"Qi Tian takes heaven and earth as his teacher, and turns the power of heaven and earth into his own use, this is, the Qiankun sword body. ”

As Zhao Qitian spoke, with a wave of his hand, the cracks on the surface of the giant sword phantom disappeared, and then slashed straight down.

This sword is very slow, but in the face of this sword, Gong Jiuling and Mu Zhenren both feel that they can't move, no, even the operation of the internal force is many times slower, like mercury.

It was as if they had seen themselves slain by the neck, dead by the sword.

The terrible Qiankun sword, the even more terrifying Zhao Qitian.

"Heaven Annihilation Fist!"

At the last moment, the Heaven Annihilation Venerable, who had not moved, moved. He was waiting for this moment, only to see him punch out, and the violent destructive power condensed into an ordinary person-sized fist shadow, which hit the giant sword phantom.

Click.

The Greatsword Phantom froze slightly. Zhao Qitian sighed slightly, and with a wave of his hand, the giant sword phantom immediately crushed his fist, but the scattered destructive power also made the giant sword phantom fade a little.

Gong Jiuling and Mu Zhenren took this opportunity to finally get out of the predicament, and both of them had expressions of escape from death.

"Brother Tianxuan, you really entered the Chaoyuan realm, congratulations. ”

Zhao Qitian smiled. Even if he knew that the Heaven Annihilation Venerable had become a super master, he was still as stable as Mount Tai.

The Sky Destroying Venerable's eyes flashed like two stars about to be destroyed, and his body also exuded a surging aura of destruction, making him look extremely dangerous.

Kiss!

Kiss!

Kiss!

The Heavenly Annihilation Venerable punched thirteen punches in a row in an instant, so fast that it seemed like he had only punched one, and the extreme impact force condensed into a single force, turning into a monstrous force of destruction and rushing towards Zhao Qitian.

This is the strongest mastery of the Heavenly Annihilation Venerable, the Thirteenth Styles of Heavenly Annihilation.

Seeing this, Gong Jiuling and Mu Zhenren also did their best to exert their strongest offensive.

Zhao Qitian's left hand pointed upward, and the phantom of the Qiankun Giant Sword rose into the sky and slashed down.

Rumble!!

The terrifying blows of the four super masters collided together, forming an indescribable destructive force. Tang Fengyue's hairs stood on end for the first time, shouted and ran, and he should be the first to quickly flee into the distance.

The others were not slow and fled with horror on their faces.

A beam of light, centered on the point of impact, expanded in all directions at such a rapid speed that it was like a demon opening its huge jaws and swallowing everything in.

General Zhao outside the villa only felt a chill rising from the tail vertebrae to the top of his head, and hurriedly waved his long whip and rushed down the mountain desperately.

In this beam of light, everything was destroyed, the ground, the walls, the stone lions outside the village gate, and the masters who were caught up.

All of it was gone.

Tang Fengyue fled far away before stopping, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. He raised his head and looked around, and found that Zhong Xueling and Zhong Xueying were taken out by the whip.

Gong Yuming was brought out by the two great masters of the Gong family, and Wen Ya'er and other disciples of the Moon Shadow Sect also survived with difficulty under the protection of the army.

But others are not so lucky. In Tang Fengyue's sight, because of the impact just now, at least half of the masters on the scene died.

And the imperial army died nearly 10,000 times. After all, their martial arts skills are not high, and they have a large number of people, so they are completely cannon fodder. Of course, this is not to say that these armies are completely useless. Their existence represents the will of the emperor. It is precisely because of them, including the Blood Shadow Sect and the Changchun Courtyard, that they dare not interfere in today's affairs.

Puff puff!

The battle on the top of the mountain had just stopped for a moment, and the sound of a big battle sounded halfway up the mountain.

A golden light filled the sky, full of domineering and resoluteness. It was a handsome and tall middle-aged man, he was Wukui Jiang Hao.

There is also a woman in red wielding a long sword, each sword must have flowers floating, and the sword aura is hundreds of meters long. She is the butterfly of the Sword Flower Palace.

There is an old man left, dressed in green clothes, with white beard and hair, he is a master of Mohui Island.

This decisive battle is mainly a decisive battle between Sanssouci Valley and Heavenly Sword Villa. As the Sword Flower Palace, which is a friendly alliance of Sanssouci Valley, Mo Hui Island naturally came to help.

Jiang Hao, Die Yihuan, the opponent of the old man of Mohui Island, are the three major sword stars of Heavenly Sword Villa.

Jiang Hao's strength is extraordinary, opening and closing with one punch and one style, smashing the Yellow Dragon directly, letting people know what crushing power is. As an opponent, the sword man was not an opponent at all, and after a few moves, he was beaten to the point of spitting blood.

Phew!

Suddenly, a sword qi shot straight into Jiang Hao's body, and it made a sound of gold and iron resonating. Jiang Hao's offensive was blocked for the first time.

It was an old man, withered and gaunt, who seemed to be dying in the next moment, and it was the same old man who had opened the door before.

"Old Zhao. ”

The swordsman shouted. Except for Zhao Qitian, no one knew the identity of Zhao Lao, only that his martial arts were unfathomable, and even Zhao Qitian respected three points.

"You go and deal with the others, and this person is handed over to the old man. ”

"Yes. ”

The hanging sword man glanced at Jiang Hao and killed Die Yihuan.

"The old man's life is nearing, and he won't live long. ”

Zhao Lao looked at Jiang Hao, his cloudy eyes flashing with a compelling killing intention.