Haotian is the name of the sword demon, but not many people in this world dare to call him by his name.
Especially the one who called him by his first name was such a young person.
The man was dressed in fluttering white clothes, and his sleeves and hem were rustling with the strong wind. He looked very delicate and handsome, especially his beautiful eyes, which made it difficult for people to forget him after just one glance.
Then everyone present saw the ancient sword in the hand of the young man in white.
Sword to Suppress Evil!
The moment they saw the ancient sword, everyone knew that they had guessed correctly.
It's the Ghost Swordsman!
He's finally here!
The ancient sword did not exude a shocking power, it was just like an ordinary long sword falling into the hand. The hand holding the ancient sword was slender and powerful.
All this seemed ordinary, but the people present felt a chill in their hearts.
The Ghost Swordsman is an extremely complex figure in the world. His reputation was completely shocked when he killed the great master of the Zhenyi Sect in Xuanqing Mountain. At that time, people in the world just thought that he was a maverick with a rebellious spirit.
swordsman.
Then the Ghost Swordsman rescued Princess An Ning, killed Qi Shu, and defeated the Demon Cult. During that time, his reputation reached its peak, and countless swordsmen highly praised and admired him.
But all of this disappeared in Dongluo Pass, and the ghost swordsman died. Everyone sighed with regret that such a peerless swordsman died on Dongluo Pass.
But soon, the ghost swordsman appeared as a worshiper of the demon sect. Not only that, he also fought against the Buddhist Vajra on top of the Tianwu Sect. The white-robed swordsman appeared out of nowhere, eclipsing all the swordsmen in the world.
At that time, many people were very angry about the Ghost Swordsman joining the Demon Sect. They never imagined that such a top swordsman would be willing to associate with the Demon Sect and become its lackey.
Then came the Battle of Blue Sky Island. However, because the Battle of Blue Sky Island resulted in almost all casualties, little is known about it. Now that the Demon Cult has retreated to the Yan Kingdom, the Ghost Swordsman naturally followed the Demon Cult and retreated to the Yan Kingdom.
All in all, Ghost Swordsman is still a controversial figure to this day.
Some people think that his talent will make him a master who will stand on the top of the world in the future, and may even reach the realm of a great master. Others are disappointed that he joined the Demon Cult. Some admire him, some admire him, some mock him, and some ridicule him.
...
But, isn’t that what people are like?
In the eyes of others, there are thousands of faces.
The sword demon paused and looked at the sword energy under his feet that had not dissipated for a long time. A bright light appeared in his eyes, and he turned to look at the young man in white.
The sword demon said nothing.
He just looked at the young man in white opposite him silently.
The two looked at each other, both holding swords in their hands, one of which was still stained with blood.
There are still blazing flames burning in all directions, and the world's best sword is placed in the giant cauldron, right behind the sword demon Haotian.
At this moment, the big cauldron seems to be lifted higher and higher, as if it has reached the sky, and the Dulu Sword is the sword of the sky.
The sword demon chuckled, "I thought you were scared."
An Jing asked: "Who are you afraid of?"
The sword demon glanced at An Jing and said, "I'm afraid of the bloody sword in my hand."
An Jing said: "This joke is not funny."
The Sword Demon looked at the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand and said: "The sword has only one purpose, which is to kill people. If it is not used to kill people, it will have no meaning."
An Jing said calmly: "You are wrong."
The sword demon looked at An Jing, as if waiting for his words.
An Jing said: "A truly terrifying swordsman is not the sword in his hand, but the swordsman himself."
The sword demon was stunned for a moment, and then said sadly: "You are right, a terrible swordsman himself is the most terrible sword in the world. What is more terrible in this world than the human heart?"
An Jing nodded and said: "Yes, there is nothing more terrifying than the human heart."
The two best swordsmen in the world seemed to have reached an agreement.
A person who can speak can not only remember what others have said, but also say something that others will remember.
Zhao Chongyin looked at the two of them with a sneer on his lips, then waved his robe and sat down.
He was also very curious today, which of the two swordsmen was stronger and weaker.
He was not the only one who was curious. Zhu Yongfang, the Minister of Rites, Yue Tingchen, the Minister of Industry, Xu Qianyue, the Commander-in-Chief of the Xuanyi Guard, the Master of the Youfeng Valley, Jia Shiwu, the Master of the Four Elephants Sect, and many other masters in the world were also very curious.
As for curiosity, there are two extremely shocked people.
It was Jia Meixian and Yang Chong.
At this moment, when they looked at that handsome expression, they could never imagine that the person they rescued was actually the now famous Ghost Swordsman, one of the top masters in the world, and his strength was far superior to that of the sect leader Jia Shiwu.
Yang Chong looked a little pale and said: "Little junior sister, is this true?"
Jia Meixian murmured: "Yes... it should be true."
Her mind was a little blank, and it took a long time for her to come back to her senses.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the two of them.
There is no doubt that there are two top swordsmen in the world today. One is a top swordsman who once stirred up an era, and the other is one of the most talented swordsmen in history.
Youth and old age.
Ghost Swordsman and Sword Demon.
The Evil-Suppressing Sword and the Blood-Weeping Sword.
The two top swordsmen today met each other's eyes. Although they did not speak, everyone could feel the aura of them preparing to attack.
It's like a volcano about to erupt, suppressing everyone's heart.
The sword demon's hands were wrinkled and old, like tree roots. No one knew how many masters had died under these hands, and how much blood the Weeping Blood Sword drank.
But what is certain is that there must be many more than the young people opposite.
The next moment, his cloudy eyes suddenly became sharp, like two sharp swords.
Even being stared at by these eyes is a great pressure.
On the opposite side, An Jing's eyes were as gentle as the sea, and could be melted by any sword no matter how sharp it was.
The sword demon said calmly: "Thirty years ago, I reached the sixth realm, a realm where there is no sword in my hand and no sword in my heart."
As the sword demon finished speaking, the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand seemed to disappear.
In the minds of ordinary people, they cannot even understand that if there is no sword in their hands and no sword in their hearts, how can they be considered a swordsman?
But in the eyes of true masters, this has reached the pinnacle of the combination of man and sword.
The next step is to reach the realm of true immortals and Buddhas, which no longer exist in the human world.
The sword demon continued: "Three years ago, I began to gradually forget about the sword in my hand."
An Jing's pupils shrank slightly.
Others don't understand this, but he does.
At the seventh level of swordsmanship, man and sword merge into one, and the sword and I are forgotten.
Although the Sword Demon has not reached this state, it is gradually approaching it.
An Jing said: "Awesome."
The sword demon sighed: "But there are not many people in this world who are worthy of my full strength sword."
An Jing nodded: "There really aren't many left."
Everyone present looked at each other, and then slowly retreated towards the back.
The sword demon looked at the sword in An Jing's hand, "And you are one of the few in the world."
The evil-suppressing sword in An Jing's hand shone brightly under the sun, "My sword is in my hand, but also in my heart."
The Sword Demon's sword is no longer obvious, but his sword is becoming more and more eye-catching.
The sword demon was also shocked!
In the sixth realm, there is no sword in the hand and no sword in the heart.
But the ghost swordsman in front of him found the sword in his hand and the sword in his heart again.
It looks like he has fallen into the realm of swordsmanship, but only a true master knows what happened.
Although the two swordsmen still stood there quietly, they seemed to have entered a situation where life and death were at stake. Life and death were just a matter of breathing.
Although everyone has retreated into corners, they can still feel the terrifying murderous aura.
Everyone's heart is contracting violently!
Even the blood in the whole body is boiling!
An Jing and Jian Mo were still confronting each other. They didn't speak anymore and didn't move their hands at all.
Everyone could only hear the sound of their own heartbeat, and everyone could only feel the cold sweat seeping out from their pores and flowing on their skin.
Because everyone knows,
Whenever these two top swordsmen make a move, it will definitely be earth-shattering.
The decisive battle may break out at any time, at any moment.
Maybe in the next breath, in the next blink of an eye.
Today, one of the two top swordsmen is bound to fall.
And who will be the person who falls?
next moment.
An Jing's sword power was the first to sweep forward. Even the swordsman Lou Xiangzhen, who practiced the human sword, had lamented how terrifying and powerful the sword power was at the sixth level of the Immortal Sword.
The sword demon straightened his back, and a fierce sword force broke through the sky and flowed upstream, colliding with An Jing's sword force. The sword force was silent, but it seemed to have turned into something substantial, spreading in all directions.
ah!
Those who were close had splitting headaches and rolled and crawled back to avoid the attack of the sword.
"Quickly retreat, this is a sword duel in the sixth realm." Xu Qianyue shouted.
The sword demon remained motionless, and then a dark black light suddenly appeared from his Weeping Blood Sword, like a layer of ice flow sweeping away.
boom!
The surging momentum suddenly pressed towards Anjing like a mountain, as if the heaven and earth were stagnant, and the faces and breathing of everyone around him changed slightly.
The moment people blinked, the sword demon's body disappeared.
Where are the people!?
Many masters present were shocked, but in the blink of an eye the sword demon disappeared without a trace.
By the time everyone came to their senses, the Sword Demon had already appeared in front of An Jing, with the blood-weeping sword in his hand raised forward.
"Chi!"
The invisible cold sword light rubbed An Jing's neck, drawing a crack nearly several feet long on the mountain ground. As for why he missed the hit, it was not because the sword demon was merciful, but because An Jing tilted his head at the critical moment, dangerously and dangerously.
Narrowly evaded the attack.
An Jing rushed forward to face the sword demon, wielding the Suppressing Evil Sword to the extreme, blocking the attacks of the Blood-Weeping Sword with one sword after another. Not only that, although An Jing was in the countercurrent, the counterattack force made the countercurrent even worse.
They stood still and fought against each other.
Ding ding ding ding ding ding…
The harsh and fierce clashing sound of gold and iron resounded in all directions, causing pain to the eardrums.
Because the speed was too fast and the sword was drawn quickly, the figures of the two people did not disappear, but an extremely strange scene appeared.
Above Zhongshan, there are two figures everywhere, from ten to twenty, from twenty to forty, from forty to eighty, hundreds of Anjing and hundreds of sword demons are there.
Fighting, fighting postures are different, some raise their swords to counter each other, some chase each other, some compete with each other with exquisite swordsmanship, and some duel in the air, with explosive energy.
In the distance, everyone present was stunned, and everyone was dumbfounded.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that there were not one, but two people who could use their swordsmanship to such an outrageous level.
The strength of the sword demon is beyond their imagination.
An Jing's strength also shocked them again.
Ghost Swordsman vs. Sword Demon!
This is a battle between swordsmen in the sixth realm, a rare competition in the world.
After the Suppressing Evil Sword and the Weeping Blood Sword intersected, a harsh sound of gold and iron clashing erupted, and their bodies bounced to both sides.
An Jing moved his wrist, and the Suppressing Evil Sword began to rotate accordingly. With a stroke from bottom to top, the sword's light shone brightly.
So fast!
This sword is not only fast, but also contains an astonishing cold energy.
The Suppressing Evil Sword is the third most famous sword. At this moment, under the influence of the sword's power, it has been fully exerted to its extreme.
The moment the cold air surged out, a stream of cold sweat broke out on many people's foreheads.
The sword demon quickly waved the blood-weeping sword in his hand, continuously forming a dense shield of sword energy around Zhou Sheng.
"Tum! Tum!"
The sword rays collided together, and the hard ground began to collapse and crack. The mountains affected by the sword qi in the distance showed signs of cracking. The sword demon himself was caught off guard and took three steps back before he could resolve the impact of the sword rays.
With a wave of his palm, the sword demon glanced at his left shoulder, where a piece of clothing had been cut off, and fine brocade cloth was flying in front of him.
"The swordsmanship of the Ghost Swordsman is very terrifying."
When Mr. Su saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He didn't know why, but he felt a little uneasy from the cold air.
In the competition of swordsmanship, the ghost swordsman in front of him has a slight advantage. This is the advantage of skill.
But Mr. Su is still not optimistic about the Ghost Swordsman because the Sword Demon has not taken advantage of Tao.
The best swordsman in the world is not only a swordsman who competes with others, but also has real strength.
Zhao Chongyin's face did not change at all, as if he had not heard Mr. Su's muttering to himself, and his eyes calmly looked at the two swordsmen fighting each other.
The Sword Demon straightened his body, then raised his arm, and the Weeping Blood Sword released streaks of scarlet light.
I saw that the air in front of me was immediately expelled, and streams of true energy and sword light poured out irregularly like a violent storm.
Ding-ding-ding-ding!
The sound of metal explosions sounded, and An Jing defeated the sword light in front of him with one sword after another. Because the sword speed was too fast, it felt like three or four sword strikes. In fact, he struck at least thirty-seven swords.
Sword, each sword will cut away all the sword light in a straight line.
The feet swayed, the altar became loose, and Zhongshan was filled with countless killing intent and coldness. The sword demon took a step forward. With this step, more bloody sword energy formed, centered on one point.
, spinning wildly, creating a horizontal tornado composed of bloody sword light. The front end of the tornado was cone-shaped, and it hit Anjing at high speed.
Taishang Sword Sutra! Windfall!
The tornado formed by the black sword light made countless experts around them feel numb.
The sword technique created by himself in the "Tai Shang Sword Classic". Before creating this sword technique, he learned hundreds of sword techniques. Regardless of the level, he practiced them to perfection.
Finally, he gained insights from many sword techniques and created the "Tai Shang Sword Sutra" which is famous in the world.
Coupled with his Heavenly Sword, there are few opponents in the world.
It is precisely because of this that he became one of the best swordsmen in the world.
Four Symbols Sword Judgment! The wind does not stay!
Holding the Evil-Suppressing Sword with both hands, An Jing used the Evil-Suppressing Sword Technique to push out the most powerful wind blade. When he swung the sword, it was as if the world was torn apart. A green sword light was sharp and cold, pulling in the soul of the person.
generally.
Wow!
The black storm and the cyan sword light collided directly and violently without any gap. Countless air waves were generated and then rolled continuously towards the surroundings.
The two of them fought hard with this move, and then retreated towards the rear at the same time.
No matter who wins or loses!
have equal shares!
An Jing steadied his steps, and the "Nameless Heart Sutra" began to operate, continuously absorbing the surrounding true energy and gathering it into his Dantian.
The sword demon clenched the hilt of the Weeping Blood Sword. Blood gushed out from the hilt to the tip of the sword and then retracted. With the majestic sword energy, the sharp aura from the side of the blade was like a ghostly line.
Like a long black river, it then slashed towards An Jing.
One move after another, endlessly, with no intention of giving An Jing the slightest chance to breathe.
Taishang Sword Sutra! Rapids!
I saw the long black river constantly changing in mid-air, like a black avalanche, falling from the sky, and the endless black torrent rushing towards my face.
The sword demon's swordsmanship is at the top of the world, and coupled with the cultivation of the Four Qi Grandmaster, the Weeping Blood Sword is one of the top ten famous swords in the world. It is extremely sharp and seems to be enough to tear everything apart.
The black torrents filled the sky, almost covering the pitch-black sky, and only the black light remained in everyone's pupils.
terrible!
Many people took a breath of air-conditioning. This was the first time they saw the top master performing his full power.
An Jing stepped forward, and the green sword light in his hand seemed to emerge from a large cold light, and the hem of his white clothes rustled with the strong wind.
The evil-suppressing sword in his hand seemed to turn a deep red color, shining with bloody light, and countless sword lights swirled around the sword body.
An Jing's expression also became solemn. At this moment, the strength and cultivation level displayed by the sword demon were not weaker than those of the wandering beggar. In fact, his deterrence was even stronger than that of the wandering beggar.
After all, when he fought against You Bei, You Bei didn't have any killing intention in his heart, so his moves couldn't chill people's hearts.
But now the Sword Demon is different. His Blood-Weeping Sword is not only cold, but also carries a murderous intent to kill people.
This is the most terrifying existence.
Swordsmanship!
An Jing slapped the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and six faint sword lights roared away, facing the surging black wave.
A sneer appeared on the corner of the sword demon's mouth, and his sleeves were waved forward.
The temperature between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the wave that was still flowing began to freeze inch by inch and foot by foot, including even the Suppressing Evil Sword in the center and the ground with the Sword Demon as the center.
Click! Click!
This scene is extremely spectacular.
The sword light of the Suppressing Evil Sword also burst out with a scorching light, and faced the wave of ice without hesitation.
Heat and ice!
At the moment of collision, the sound of roaring mountains and tsunami suddenly erupted, and countless bizarre sword lights were reflected from it, piercing people's hearts.
A golden Buddha light shone in the world. In order to resist the incoming energy, An Jing directly used the body-refining martial arts of Brahma Heart See Me.
The next moment, a white light also emerged.
A white brilliance flashed on the surface of the sword demon's body, and then a vague shadow appeared behind him. The majestic momentum swept away, and all the energy rushing around him disappeared.
"Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique!?"
Zuo Biwen saw this and immediately lost his voice in shock.
"What!? This is the physical training martial arts of Daxue Mountain!?"
"Is it possible that the sword demon is a master of the Snowy Mountains!?"
"The Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique is the number one body-refining martial art in the world."
.........
Discussions arose in the crowd, and everyone was shocked by the martial arts displayed by the sword demon.
Because what the sword demon Haotian practiced was not the body-refining martial arts of the Yan Kingdom, but the unparalleled secrets of Jin Daxue Mountain in the future.
Zhao Chongyin suddenly realized, "It turns out to be Daxue Mountain."
Originally, he was curious about why the sword demon wanted to stop the ghost swordsman in Yujing City, but now he finally understood.
After all, Zhao Mengtai was trying his best to win over the Demon Sect. How could he send someone to stop the Demon Sect's Ghost Swordsman? He couldn't understand it in his heart.
The Sword Demon is from the Daxue Mountain. As for why he killed Zong Zhengyuan, if you think about it carefully, you can understand who can get the greatest benefit from Zong Zhengyuan's death.
In addition to Zhao Guo, they are the people who competed with Zong Zhengyuan.
And Zong Zhengyuan's biggest opponent is Zong Zhengyue.
With Zong Zhengyuan dead, Zong Zhengyue has no opponent, and he can also launch a majestic attack on the Yan Kingdom. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone. The only thing that made Zong Zhengyue miscalculate was the Battle of Beihuang Road, where Hou Jin suffered a disastrous defeat, and then attacked
The Demon Cult's various methods also caused heavy losses to the Life-King Mansion.
Otherwise, Zong Zhengyue's plan would be perfect.
"This woman is also a decisive and ruthless character."
Thinking of this, Zhao Chongyin couldn't help but secretly thought.
Zhu Yongfang, the Minister of Rites, frowned and said: "The ghost swordsman cannot lose to the sword demon."
If the sword demon is a master in the Snowy Mountains, then he must not be allowed to get the title of the best swordsman in the world. Since ancient times, the title of the best swordsman in the world belongs to the Yan Kingdom.
It wasn't just Zhu Yongfang who thought this way, all the masters from Dayan Jianghu who were present became filled with indignation and raised their arms and shouted.
They all hope that the Ghost Swordsman will defeat the Sword Demon and increase the prestige of the Yan Kingdom.
An Jing raised his brows, and his face showed an incomparable solemnity. Unexpectedly, this world-famous swordsman master actually practiced the top martial arts of Daxue Mountain. It was obviously impossible if he had nothing to do with Daxue Mountain.
A swordsman practicing in the sixth realm of Tiandao Sword, with cultivation at the peak of the four qi, as well as the secret technique not taught in the snowy mountains, and the blood-weeping sword in his hand... These series of things make the sword demon in front of him extremely powerful.
In the past, Anjing relied on his martial arts to surpass his opponents to make up for his Tao disadvantages. But today, although he also has advantages in martial arts, these advantages cannot make up for his Tao disadvantages.
The whole body of the sword demon was surrounded by white smoke, and the blood-weeping sword in his hand glowed with a shining red light, giving people an extremely oppressive feeling.
This swordsman who has killed countless masters with his hands has completely displayed his fangs and prowess in the eyes of the world.
This confrontation will definitely be more brutal than before!
boom!
The rays of light were so bright that the Suppressing Evil Sword shattered the sky. Carrying the huge sword light, it struck at the sword demon standing in the sky as fast as thunder under the gazes of countless exclamations.
Under the sword light, even the air showed signs of distortion.
However, facing An Jing's all-out offensive, the Sword Demon's face still didn't show much emotion, except that a red blood light appeared on the Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, and then he gently raised it, and in the next moment, his eyes flashed.
In the middle, a sinister look flashed past.
Whoosh!
Only a black light could be seen tearing apart the sky, and then a crisp sound of gold and iron resounded. The indomitable sword light suddenly solidified at this time, and the huge strength contained in it suddenly solidified.
, as if they were completely offset at this moment.
Countless gazes were cast towards the sky. After the sword tip collided with the sword light, the sword demon remained motionless, and his expression did not change at all.
The masters in the world were secretly shocked when they saw it. The strength of this sword demon was really too strong.
boom!
The Suppressing Evil Sword carried terrifying power and was swung out continuously. However, no matter how fierce the Suppressing Evil Sword was, it was still unable to shake the Blood-weeping Sword in the hands of the Sword Demon.
In the confrontation between the two, although An Jing seemed to be on a fierce offensive, everyone could see that he was at a disadvantage.
But An Jing is not in a hurry. As a swordsman, he must remain calm at all times.
Under the gaze of countless eyes and in the violent infuriating energy, An Jing and Sword Demon were distantly facing each other. The latter's eyes were indifferent, and the vast infuriating energy was rippling around him. He looked at An Jing in the distance and murmured.
He said: "So far, with all my efforts, only two people are still alive."
The sword demon's lips moved, as if there was an ancient voice, coming out invisibly.
That sound seemed to come from the netherworld, carrying endless coldness, so the temperature between heaven and earth began to drop sharply, and it was also mixed with cold wind.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
An extremely powerful energy surged out, filling the entire world in an instant.
Boom! Boom!
The energy around the sword demon gradually solidified, and there was a bloody sword in the white smoke.
This is the sword body formed by the sword demon integrating his own swordsmanship and the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique.
The sword demon locked eyes on An Jing indifferently, his whole body's energy surged in his arms, and struck An Jing with his sword. With a swish sound, overwhelming energy swept out.
At the same time, the Weeping Blood Sword also contained endless coldness, sweeping the world.
Then all I could see was billowing infuriating energy sweeping away from the air.
Everyone looked at the infuriating energy passing through the sky with numbness. The originally colorless infuriating energy actually shone with black brilliance.
The black zhenqi swept past, as if merging with whatever was blocking it, and would eventually be cut into two pieces by it.
"What kind of martial arts is this!?"
"Does the Sword Demon have the best card in the box?"
...........
There are some well-informed martial arts masters in the world, and there were shocked whispers immediately. It seems that they were a little shocked that the sword demon actually used his methods.
After being shocked, everyone couldn't help but worry. Under such an attack from the Sword Demon, could the Ghost Swordsman really win?
Mr. Su shook his head and said: "Your Highness, this ghost swordsman is going to be defeated."
"I know, don't worry."
Zhao Chongyin remained calm, whether An Jing won or lost, it would not affect his plan.
And when all the eyes from the sky and the earth were cast, An Jing, who was holding the Suppressing Evil Sword, did not panic. On the contrary, he was very calm, calmer than ever.
I saw the Evil Suppressing Sword in his hand being raised forward, and a shocking sword energy vibrated towards him.
Boom! Boom!
With Anjing as the center, the surging Qi almost exploded, vibrating crazily towards the distance.
At the same time, the ancient and mysterious atmosphere also descended into this world.
There is no way of self!
This is one of An Jing's own two-move sword techniques.
As the Suppressing Evil Sword surged out, a sharp sword light shot out from it. The sword light became bigger and bigger, and it seemed to suppress the entire Zhongshan Mountain under the sword light.
The sword moves the mountains and rivers!
Countless martial arts masters looked at this scene in shock. They already felt an unusual fluctuation coming from them. The methods used by An Jing made their hearts tremble slightly for some unknown reason.
In the light of the sword, it seemed that a kind of energy that would destroy the world and destroy the world was brewing from it.
The sky and the earth were dark, and even the air began to tremble at this moment, but An Jing's eyes became more and more fierce.
The dim world was completely dark, and only the sword light went forward. Then, everyone saw the light erupting like a volcano.
The black light did not carry the momentum of destroying the world, but when it passed through the air, everyone seemed to hear a cracking sound.
Wherever the sword light passed, it seemed as if any vitality had been wiped out. That kind of dominance made people feel a deep chill deep in their hearts.
A look of surprise flashed across the Sword Demon's originally calm face at this moment. How could An Jing be able to display such a terrifying sword technique?
As a top swordsman, Sword Demon knows that he must be calm and focused at this moment.
Even if he dies, his heart will remain in his stomach.
At that moment, the sword demon directly poured all the remaining energy in his body into his arms.
Huge sword energy surged out from his body, covering the world and crushing An Jing fiercely.
boom!
At the moment of impact, a bright light shot into the sky, and the originally dark sky suddenly became dazzling, causing countless people to squint their eyes.
Then, a violent volcano-like shock wave of true energy burst out crazily, causing ripples to ripple across the entire Zhongshan Mountain.
"Quickly, protect His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Xu Qianyue shouted quickly.
Everyone on Zhongshan gathered their inner strength or true energy to block in front of them, fighting against the surging wave of true energy.
The platform that released the fireworks turned into pieces, and then the huge wave rushed towards the giant cauldron.
The next moment, an even more surging sword energy emerged from the cauldron.
The sword energy of the Dulu Sword!
The sword spirit of the best sword in the world!
"Chi!"
That cold front directly cut through all the waves of true energy, and then disappeared.
The terrifying shock wave was raging, and the original dazzling light gradually weakened. All eyes in the world hurriedly looked to the sky at almost the same time.
They really want to know who can stand at the end of such a terrifying collision?!
Is it the ghost swordsman who is more powerful, or is this sword demon more powerful?
The light in the sky completely dissipated, and the scene on Zhongshanzi also became clearer. When that scene appeared, there were countless gasps of air in the sky and the earth, and they resounded one after another.
I only saw a huge golden shadow hovering in the light, and the energy around me exploded, raging across the world. In the golden light and shadow, a figure in white appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The figure in white was extremely pale, with bright red blood oozing from his mouth, but his eyes were extremely bright.
That’s Anjing!
Wow!
The incredible uproar between heaven and earth erupted like a volcano, and countless people were stunned and shocked.
An Jing actually blocked the sword demon's killing blow!
Dots of light slowly descended from the sky, but the whole world was in silence. Everyone stared blankly ahead with their eyes wide open.
The eyes were full of shock and disbelief. Obviously many people had not expected this result. That was the Sword Demon!
He was once the best player in the world, but his strength this time is bound to be even more terrifying than before.
The ghost swordsman really resisted his full blow.
All the eyes in the world were staring blankly at the white-clothed figure in the sky. After the silence lasted for a long time, it was finally broken by a sudden startling sound.
Jia Shiwu whispered: "Ghost Swordsman, is he really going to become the best swordsman in the world?"
Zuo Biwen said in shock: "Being number one in the world in his twenties, how terrifying is this?"
It is unimaginable that one can become the top player in the world in his twenties, which is something only a few people have done throughout history.
And if these people had not died, they would have reached the realm of Grand Masters in the end without exception.
Xu Qianyue took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to say whether he is number one."
The battle between the two did not end with this move.
At this time, the sword demon continued to launch an offensive.
The terrifying sword shadow of the sword demon enveloped An Jing, threatening to crush him into pieces.
An Jing couldn't avoid it, so he held the evil-suppressing sword and faced him boldly.
Sonorous!
The terrifying sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the world, and An Jing's footsteps stuck to the ground, retreating backwards.
Before he could stabilize his body, the sword demon rushed towards him again with the Weeping Blood Sword.
boom!
The huge sword light rotated between heaven and earth, reflected in An Jing's pupils.
An Jing felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and his heart felt cold.
Above the vast sky, a huge bloody sword surged forward. The figure filled An Jing's eyes, and deep in his heart, there was an extremely cruel and ferocious aura.
Even An Jing's heart trembled when he saw the giant sword coming.
Taishang Sword Sutra! Extinction!
The Sword Demon, the Weeping Blood Sword, and the huge blood sword behind them seemed to merge into one, and the giant sword came in forcefully, filled with endless blood and sword energy.
This is the last move of the Taishang Sword Sutra, and it is also a move that Haotian only realized a year ago. It was originally prepared for his former opponent.
The ferocious Qi swept over and continued to reverberate away. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sword demon heading straight into the sky with some shock.
The sword demon's eyes are cold, leering and extremely domineering.
The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand pointed towards An Jing.
This sword seems to open up the world!
boom!
The Qi behind it also followed the sword demon's finger, and the overwhelming and crazy vibration went away, like a vast and boundless ocean river.
The true energy in An Jing's body was crazily poured into the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The Suppressing Evil Sword turned into six sky-reaching giant swords, spread out, formed an extremely simple formation, and slashed towards the black qi machine in front.
The ancient sword formation is mysterious and majestic.
call out!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the bloody giant sword and the sword formation flew across the sky, and then collided with each other with a scalp-numbing momentum.
Boom!
At the moment of the impact, it was as if the world was shaking, even the ground below was shaking, and cracks spread quietly from the ground.
The dazzling bright light, carrying the violent fluctuations of true energy, swept crazily from the sky, bringing with it a roaring sound.
Countless gazes were holding back the stinging pain in their eyes, staring at the place where the two fiercely collided, where the violent and raging zhenqi fluctuations occurred.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The bloody giant sword struck crazily, seeming to want to completely smash the sword array in front of it.
Under the crazy impact of the bloody giant sword, the light of the sword array became increasingly dim and soon disappeared.
Blood oozed from An Jing's teeth, but he knew that he could not retreat. Once he took a step back, he would most likely be annihilated and devoured by the bloody giant sword.
Everyone was holding their breath and concentrating, they knew that this sword strike was the moment that would determine the outcome.
Boom! Boom!
Looking at the giant swords and sword formations that were constantly colliding, the air exploded under the impact, and even the ground below collapsed.
Boom!
Under the gaze of countless eyes, the bloody giant sword fell heavily and hit An Jing's body hard, directly submerging An Jing.
Rolling smoke and dust rose into the sky, obscuring all sight.
This world gradually became quiet at this time.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and air waves rolled away.
Zhao Chongyin, Jia Shiwu, Zuo Biwen, Xu Qianyue, etc. were all looking towards the front.
The masters in the distance also stood up, wanting to see the outcome of this battle.
And in the eyes of everyone, as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a huge depression appeared there, and in that depression, the raging violent Qi also subsided.
The situation there finally became clear.
All eyes were focused in an instant, and soon, some suppressed and shocking exclamations quietly spread across the world.
An Jing stood among the ruins, holding the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, his clothes were torn, his long hair was fluttering in the strong wind, and the surrounding atmosphere was a little weak.
Ghost Swordsman!
Everyone quickly looked to the other side, their hearts twitching, and they were inexplicably shocked.
The sword demon Haotian has turned into a bloody man.
This time the Weeping Blood Sword was still covered in blood, but it was stained with his own blood.