"Since the stargazing platform, I have been waiting for this day for half a month!"

Na Ning Zhen was dressed in a plain white feather coat, wearing a star crown, bright eyes and bright teeth, and indescribably suave.

"Zhuang Wudao, I don't know if you dare to fight with me?"

His voice was cold, and his tone was flat, but it made all the monks look sideways above this 'still water lake'.

Many people recognized the two as soon as possible. Zhuang Wudao is a famous person, ranking 26th on the Talent List, and many sects have their portraits.

And the other person, who is also not famous, is the most outstanding son of the Ning family in the Central Plains. After a few months in Chiyin City, I didn't want to recognize it.

Even Fa Zhi and Fang Xiaoru also looked at him, and his expression was full of interest. Obviously, they are also quite concerned about the dispute between these two people.

Zhuang Wudao sighed slightly in his heart, turned around, and his eyes were so weird. He originally wanted to avoid trouble as much as possible before entering the third layer, so as not to attract attention. However, the 'trouble' in front of him does not seem to let him go easily.

"To dare or not to dare, a word can be decided!"

Na Ning Zhen sneered: "Don't tell me, the twenty-sixth place on the Yingcai List, the secret legend of the mountain of the generation of the Lichen Sect, is actually a cowardly person? That would be too disappointing-"

Zhuang Wudao's eyes narrowed slightly, since this sentence came out of Ning Zhen's mouth, he had to fight without fighting. You can not care about your reputation, but you must not lose the face of the Dust Sect. Let the people in the door have a handle.

This is not within the sect, in full view of everyone, he has no way out.

Without much hesitation, Zhuang Wudao had already responded coldly: "Why not? ”

Since he must bring humiliation on himself, then he will not save any face for this person.

"It's not just an ordinary fight!"

Ning Zhen shook his head, with a smile on his face, but there was no warmth in his eyes, but he was a little hideous: "I want to share life and death with you today, and thousands of Taoist friends here can witness it." You and I are at the risk of life and death, and we are not responsible for victory, and the one who died cannot be held accountable afterwards. ”

"Death or death?"

Zhuang Wudao smiled, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, with indescribable ridicule, it was still the same sentence as before.

"Why not?"

is really a person who doesn't know whether to live or die, and it seems to be good to take this Ning Zhen's head today.

"Is this agreed?

Ning Zhen laughed and said no more. The sword mark in his hand was knotted, and there was a 'bang' behind him, and dozens of sword lights came out of the sheath.

Circling and flying, like a vigorous silver snake. The momentum was huge, and it was overwhelming.

And in the lake below, six huge giants with a height of twenty zhang suddenly burst out from under the surface of the lake. A whole twelve giant hands came to the location where Zhuang Wudao was.

"It's at least a mid-second-order Black Turban wrestler—"

The scattered cultivators all around let out an exclamation. The Black Turban Lux is a water system technique, which is gathered by one yuan of heavy water, and the strength is not as good as the Yellow Turban Lux and the endurance is not as good as the Green Turban Lux Lux , but it is also the power to block the mountains and seas. Without the tenacity and infinite regeneration energy of the Green Turban Warrior, but it can also slash continuously, and the sword will not be broken.

And the mid-second-order wrestlers were far beyond the level of the Qi Cultivation Realm! Six bodies were summoned at the same time, and the strength of Ning Zhen's soul sense was even stronger than that of the vast majority of foundation building cultivators.

Zhuang Wudao didn't care, the Lei Xing sword hairpin inserted in the bun, in a flash of thunder, suddenly flew into the air. When he saw the wind, he grew and turned into a black flying sword about three inches long.

And before I saw how Zhuang Wudao sealed, the entire sky was already flashing with lightning.

"Dutian Imperial Dao, God Thunder Heavenly Death!"

Like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, a whole six thunder pillars suddenly poured down into the air. Every thunder pillar has been overwhelming, forcibly breaking up and shattering a second-order black turban wrestler.

And the thunder light scattered, and the still water lake was thousands of feet square, and it was filled with purple electric snakes.

But just when those water giants were scattered. Those flying sword lights had also enveloped Zhuang Wudao's body.

There are a total of forty-nine mouths, which are self-contained, and a hidden sword array is formed around Zhuang Wudao's body.

And that Ning Zhen let out a cruel laugh at this time.

"The so-called No. 1 Qi Cultivation Realm, it's nothing more than that! Pseudo-unequaled, Sword Array, Seven Killing Sword Wheel!"

In an instant, countless sword lights twisted like wheels, and a trace of silver-white sword qi penetrated out, crisscrossing and crisscrossing. Seven strands were faintly formed, and they converged towards the center. The sword is mighty, and the killing machine is clear!

"But is that so? Perhaps there is some truth in what your Excellency said. ”

Zhuang Wudao snorted, without even looking at it, the sword trick in his hand was introduced, and the void transmitted strength. The Lei Xing sword hairpin, just twenty zhang away from the body, drew a circular trajectory. Then this black sword shadow was like a living dragon, pointing directly at Ning Zhen in the distance.

Let you come with ten thousand swords, I will only go with one sword!

Pseudo-unequaled, farewell to life and death!

The swordsmanship that originated from the great compassion of heaven and earth, yin and yang, was performed for the first time in front of people.

This time, he was deliberately prestigious, lest some cats and dogs dare to provoke him in the future. Therefore, the two types of occult arts, stabbing sword technique and sword drawing technique, are also fused at the same time. The occult supernatural powers, which had already reached the level of the second-grade Holy Spirit, have been improved again!

The vast and boundless sword qi swept through the sky in all directions. The so-called 'Seven Killing Sword Wheels' around him were shattered almost at the touch of a button, and the trace of white sword qi had spontaneously collapsed before it even got close. is not qualified at all, close to Zhuang Wudao's body.

And this vast and boundless sword intent has only just been vented. Like a tide, sweeping in front of you, everything!

At this moment, on this still water lake, all the monks watching the battle were shocked and could clearly feel that the vitality in their bodies was being deprived by some inexplicable force. The surrounding situation also confirms their sensibility. The aquatic plants under the lake and the plants on the shore of the lake are rapidly withering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

Without hesitation, they instinctively launched their own self-defense techniques to isolate this overwhelming sword intent, and then they felt their bodies warm.

And at this time, on the opposite side of Zhuang Wudao, Ning Zhen's eyes were terrifying! Before that sword light, he was the first to bear the brunt, personally sensing this domineering and inexplicable, as if the sword intent above the heavens.

The breath of death had quietly climbed up to his body, making Ning Zhen's skin covered with a layer of dead ash.

The whole body was terrified, and under the direct finger of that sword intent, Ning Zhen felt that it was extremely difficult for him to move. But he knew that if he didn't move at this moment, he would definitely die, and in Ning Zhen's eyes, after fear, there was madness!

"Life is matchless, Black Emperor Law Body!"

Ning Zhen's breath changed suddenly, and his entire body began to swell, and the outside of his skin was covered with black water. The indescribable majesty spread out in an instant. It also made Ning Zhen's mind, under the suppression of that sword intent, break free from the line slightly.

With his right hand, hundreds of ice shields and water shields were generated, blocking him layer after layer.

Five cloud flags, flying out of Ning Zhen's sleeve at the same time, were all twenty-four forbidden, and there was a layer of five-color light film in the middle of the situation, wrapping his figure. Those white sword lights in the distance, although they were crushed under the impact of the 'Lei Xing Sword Hairpin', they were still holding on. With indomitable momentum, it is almost crazy to obstruct and intercept!

Zhuang Wudao glanced at the distance in surprise, and there was a little more seriousness on his face, this Ning Zhen is a person, although he is arrogant and conceited, but he really has some ability.

He was wrong, this person's strength was slightly better than his brother Xiao Dan!

It's just that Zhuang Wudao's eyes are still contemptuous and ruthless.

How could this sword be so easily blocked? Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Great Compassion, the swordsmanship created by the peerless Immortal King, how could it be resisted by ordinary magic!

Step by step, Zhuang Wudao used his mind to attract the sword light. After nearly two years, he still couldn't completely control this sword style, and he couldn't do it himself.

But at this moment, he doesn't need to be in control. Just follow the trend, guide the fine-tuning, and then break through the momentum, and show the greatest power of this style of swordsmanship in one go, and show it completely!

"Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles of lonely graves, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if you don't know each other, your face is dusty, and your temples are like frost—"

Ten years in an instant, life and death are divided!

When the sword comes out, it's the difference between life and death!

"Buzz!"

Between heaven and earth, a terrible sword roar suddenly appeared. When the voice came out, the sword qi on Lei Xing's sword hairpin surged tenfold.

Under the heavy pressure, the dozens of white sword lights shattered first. Then the layers of water broke apart, and the layers of ice were shattered.

Destroying and decaying, he couldn't resist even a breath of time, and he was hit in front of Ning Zhen by the black sword shadow.

And the five cloud flags only lasted for a moment, and then cracks appeared and began to crumble and disintegrate.

Just the sword power of the second-grade supernatural power has made this set of medium-grade peak spiritual weapons no longer able to support it. And that sword power is still hidden!

Ning Zhen's face turned pale, and the madness in his eyes had quietly subsided, leaving only fear and despair.

An unprecedented remorse permeated the bottom of my heart, gnawing at my heart.

Zhuang Wudao was indifferent and had no intention of stopping. beheaded this Ning Zhen, of course, offended the Ning family. However, it is far away from the Dust Sect in the southern Xinjiang, and it has no intersection with the Central Plains family, so what can you do if you kill it?

However, just when the five cloud flags were completely shattered, and the sword shadow was only a millimeter away from Ning Zhen's neck.

In Zhuang Wudao's heart, there was a sudden alarm. Looking at the afterglow, I could already see another ink-colored sword shadow, flying into the air with oblique stabs, pointing directly at his body. At the same time, a voice was heard in the distance.

"In front of me, you dare to kill him?"

The voice was cold, with a chill that could not be dissolved.

And that ink-colored sword shadow is also a powerful sword, volleying into the air, and the momentum is only under his style of 'life and death'.

Zhuang Wudao's idea was even more inductive in the first step.

Looking at its origin, it is the Xuan Shengzong - Sima Yuntian!