Chapter five hundred and seventieth cut!(1/2)
"Keng!"
Following Wang Xianzhi's voice, the long sword in Dongfang's hand was slashed out again.
The huge tree behind him reappeared again, disappeared in a flash, and disappeared directly into the long sword, turning into a sword light and slashing towards the vast power and the immortal gate.
And the moment Dongfang took action, Wang Xianzhi also took action.
Everyone only saw Wang Xianzhi step back slightly with his left foot, then rush forward fiercely, and a fist force that was no weaker than before suddenly broke out.
Two attacks, one sword and one punch.
Like the sharpest sword and the hardest fist in this world, they rush towards Tianmen one after another.
"Click!"
The sword light flashed past, and the attacks launched by the immortals together were cut in half by Dongfang again.
The light from the sword continued unabated and went straight into the Heavenly Gate.
It was at this moment that Wang Xianzhi's fist strength reached its peak, and he also fell into the Immortal Sect.
"Rumble..."
The terrifying sound suddenly rose.
That day, under everyone's gaze, the door suddenly split into two, and then exploded.
The terrifying edge and strength created a whirlpool in the void.
Then, under everyone's gaze, a terrifying blood suddenly spread across the sky.
At that moment, it was like the sky weeping blood and endless rain of blood.
Faintly, there was a muffled groan coming from the void.
"hiss……"
Seeing such a scene, everyone watching took a breath of air.
Dongfang cut off the immortal attack with a sword, and the sword light actually cut off the immortal gate again.
Looking at the blood color, I am afraid that many immortals were seriously injured by it.
Wang Xianzhi's punch followed closely behind, smashing the Tianmen with one punch and crushing the immortal hidden inside.
In the end, even the big shots in the sky suffered a big loss.
This kind of power is truly unprecedented.
In the fairy world in heaven, those are the immortals.
But at this moment, in the hands of the two of them, they had no power to fight back.
"Terrible! How terrible! All the immortals were beheaded, and the sky wept with blood!"
Some people exclaimed, with horror and endless shock in their pupils.
"She... seems to be stronger than Wang Xianzhi!"
The two of them just launched attacks at the same time.
But Dongfang's sword light directly cut off the immortal's attack, and then cut into the Tianmen.
At this time, Wang Xianzhi's attack arrived.
Although there is only a slight difference, everyone understands that for such a master, a slight difference can make a huge difference.
If Dongfang had struck first just now, Wang Xianzhi would have been seriously injured.
At this moment, everyone seemed to have already predicted the outcome of this battle.
"How...how did she practice!"
Looking at Dongfang's enchanting body and extremely handsome face, a question suddenly popped into everyone's mind.
He looks seventeen or eighteen years old, so he doesn't look like an old monster, right?
"What a pity...Wang Xianzhi!"
At this moment, everyone felt a pity in their hearts.
After suppressing the world for sixty years and holding Tianmen for sixty years, no immortal in heaven dared to come down to earth.
There is no other person like him in the world with this kind of power.
But when he met that girl, he hated it again.
It is true that success is also the city of Emperor Wu, and failure is also the city of Emperor Wu.
After all... this is a decisive battle of life and death.
In the distance, Xu Fengnian's face was full of surprises, but her heart was extremely heavy.
The number one king in the world, Wang Xianzhi, is at a disadvantage. With his strength, how many years will it take for him to marry a wife?
Wang Xianzhi seemed to have expected it and was not decadent at all.
The fighting spirit in his eyes not only did not dissipate, but became more intense.
This is the reincarnation of the White Emperor. Although the connection with the White Emperor has not been severed, after reincarnation, he has become an individual with his own personality.
But even as an individual, he still inherited Bai Emperor's terrifying warlike heart.
Otherwise, Wang Xianzhi would not have the determination to sit in Emperor Wu's City and face the enemies of the world.
Warlike! The more you fight, the stronger you become.
This is the fighting spirit that comes with the reincarnation of Bai Di and goes deep into the bones of his soul.
Looking at the young girl standing in the void, Wang Xianzhi walked on the void. Apart from the terrifying fighting spirit, there was no joy or worry in her body.
He seemed to be completely immersed in this battle.
Not far from the east, Wang Xianzhi stood still, and then said: "I want to try the sword technique on the top of Mount Yue!"
"Next... I hope you won't hold back, because neither will I!"
"Those who lose... will perish. This is the destiny of all warriors in the world!"
"boom!"
Following Wang Xianzhi's words, that terrifying fighting spirit broke out again.
Like volcanoes, flash floods, and tsunamis.
Turbulent and surging.
It seems as if anything standing in front of him will be destroyed.
"This fist...can conquer the world!"
Wang Xianzhi punched out, and the fist power gathered all over the sky, turning into a hundred-foot-long fist.
The golden light bloomed on it, and a sense of immortality rose.
With the will to never look back until everything is destroyed.
The area around the fist is like a vast ocean, with endless seawater swirling and roaring, as if it can swallow everything.
This punch...to the sky!
"This...the more you fight, the braver you become...burning your life?"
"No. 1 in the world... You deserve to be No. 1 in the world!"
"Give him time...I'm afraid he can really conquer the world!"
Seeing that punch, everyone was more and more shocked.
Apart from shock, all that remains is admiration.
I would rather burn my life, shine for a moment, and return to my destiny as a warrior than live in this world.
This is a warrior!
A warrior's backbone... can shake mountains and collapse the world.
The will of a warrior transcends life and death.
"No wonder he has been able to suppress the world for sixty years! He is second in the world, but he is invincible!"
Feeling that will, Dongfang was trembling.
This warrior's will that transcends life and death is something that only a few people in the world can achieve...
He can't even do it himself.
Even if he maintains his demonic appearance, his heart is cold and heartless, and his murderous and demonic intentions are soaring to the sky.
But his nature is still there, and he really can't do it.
Death...for Dongfang, it is...a lifelong enemy!
Especially people who have died once are either crazy or crazy, or they value life extremely.
To be continued...