"Li Nian, you don't need to be brave for a moment." said the young man from Fengyue Tower.
not worth it.
Li Nian looked towards the Fengyue Tower young man, past this man, and towards the Jianshan Hall.
In a daze, the lower part of the hall seemed to be filled with figures. Those figures looked at him as they had watched Li Nian practice his sword.
"Uncle, elder, senior brother, senior sister."
Li Nian's blood surged in his heart and he stepped out resolutely.
He said that he would go from Jianshan to Zhongzhou.
Today, he wants to fulfill his agreement with the elders of Jianshan Mountain.
He knew that the elders were looking at him, and his brothers and sisters were all looking at him.
In Jianshan, there are no cowardly sword cultivators.
It's like two thousand people from the same sect, using their swords, to charge into a battle formation that is dozens of times larger than the enemy.
kill!
kill!
kill!
A fierce fighting seemed to be heard in his ears, and Li Nian's eyes turned red.
He couldn't shrink from the sect, especially in front of Wu Zuo.
"Fourth brother, let me fight him first." Sun Qi blocked Li Nian.
This Wu Zuo is difficult to deal with, so Sun Qi will go and use it up first.
Even if he loses, Yang Jin can see the flaw and Li Nian can win.
After all, Li Nian cannot use all his strength now.
"Second brother, do you know why the countries in the southern border call me the unparalleled genius?" Li Nian sent a message.
Sun Qi was startled, then understood, and slowly moved away.
What is unparalleled?
Overwhelm a generation.
"A-Nian." Luo Wei called.
Li Nian looked back and Luo Wei opened her mouth slightly, "Li Nian of the Luo family is unparalleled in the world."
Buzz!
Li Nian clenched his fists, and the spiritual light burst out from between his fingers, and his momentum was overwhelming.
"Quite courageous." Wu Zuo smiled.
"The Holy Son of Guangming Sea has extraordinary strength. Wu Zuo must use his full strength, otherwise both sides will be in danger. If an accident occurs, the elders of Guangming Sea will not cause trouble for me, Lin Wu." King Wu shouted in a strange voice.
"Of course not, and King Wu won't interfere, right?" Li Nian looked at King Wu.
elder?
There are no elders behind him.
"I will not take action," King Wu said.
Boom!
Wu Zuo took the lead in launching an attack, and the golden-winged roc spirit rushed over violently, its wings flashing with sharp light, and it slashed towards Li Nian like a blade.
Li Nian stood up from the ground and kicked the golden-winged roc on the back, which shocked Wu Zuo's blood. When he looked up, he saw Li Nian swing down his sword.
Whoosh!
This sword is as powerful as a mountain.
The sword light expanded and turned into a shadow of the mountain, like a sacred mountain of light, filled with a rolling sense of suffocation, pressing in from the sky.
"Sword Intent."
Wu Zuo secretly said.
What a strong sword spirit.
Standing under the huge shadow of the mountain, I feel like my body is about to lose control.
"break."
The golden-winged roc's spiritual power suddenly surged, and its wings slashed across the mountain, splitting the Guangming Mountain into two.
At this time, Li Nian swung his sword again.
The sword light turned into nine phantoms, with dazzling light, and shot down from high in the sky.
Yang Jin and Sun Qi immediately ran out and hurried away from the battle group.
"No."
"Such an exaggeration."
"One sword can move nine mountains. How much spiritual power does he need to support this sword intention? Can his will bear it?"
"This is outrageous."
The eyes of countless disciples in the royal city were about to pop out.
All the elders of Linwu Kingdom looked embarrassed.
No wonder!
Li Nian, Yang Jin and Sun Qi walked sideways in the royal city, beating up so many people.
This sword is enough to wipe out a generation.
Not to mention Li Mei, Kui Meng, the mountain-carrying sect who likes to carry mountains, should try it and not crush it into a pulp.
"What a holy son of the Guangming Sea, you underestimated him." The young man from Fengyue Tower was in an excited mood.
It is almost impossible to win in a battle with the law in the sky.
Wu Zuo possesses innate supernatural powers, and he also casts the spiritual form of a golden-winged roc, which is enough to show his extraordinary understanding.
But this sword changed the view of Fengyuelou youth, and Li Nian might bring surprises.
"This boy was born to hold a sword."
"The foundation is also extremely solid, unlike someone who has been practicing for more than ten years."
"Even if he practiced swordplay in his mother's womb, he wouldn't be able to develop his spiritual power to such a strong level. It feels weird."
The Tianzun of Zhongzhou began to discuss.
Chu Yao sneered: "So what, the gap between the two realms cannot be bridged by foundation."
The decree controls the will of martial arts.
Rely on the sky and understand the mysteries of heaven and earth.
The sky realm can borrow the power of heaven and earth.
This is a matter of hierarchy. No matter how strong Li Nian is, it is nothing more than an edict.
Several Tianzun nodded silently. Chu Yao was right on this point.
Assuming that Li Nian was also in the Sky Realm, there would probably be no suspense in this battle.
Now that we are weak in two major realms, failure is bound to happen sooner or later.
boom!
boom!
boom!
The sacred mountains of light suppressed and fell, and the entire sky became a world of light.
Wu Zuo went upstream, and the golden-winged roc smashed six sacred mountains of light in succession.
But, the seventh seat!
boom!
As soon as the blow fell, Wu Zuo crushed it hard, and a mouthful of hot blood shot out of his throat.
boom!
The eighth sacred mountain collided with the seventh one, and the pressure suddenly doubled.
The golden-winged roc flapped its wings crazily, and its body was dazzling with light, but it gradually felt like it couldn't hold on.
Boom!
Another blow.
The ninth sacred mountain of light pushed forward the previous two, all pressing down on Wu Zuo's Dapeng body, and bombarded it directly from the air.
"Wu Zuo."
King Wu stood up suddenly, his heart beating violently.
"Break it for me."
Wu Zuo roared out a cry, and when he was about to fall to the ground, his martial arts will burst out.
boom!
The golden-winged roc bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and the rays of light cut back and forth, crushing the three sacred mountains of light.
"Not bad." The old man in yellow robe nodded.
At this time, the sound of sword rain came from above.
When everyone looked at it, the tops of their heads were filled with dense sword energy, and the folds were shining. Li Nian was among them, like a god of light, and he pointed downwards.
boom!
Thousands of sword energy vibrated, just like the Tianhe opening its gates and pouring down wildly. The scene was so spectacular.
"This spiritual power." The young man in Fengyue Tower was speechless.
"How does he compare to you?" Yunxiufang Tianzun asked a woman next to him.
"Return to the deacon, if I fight, I cannot win." This woman bowed her head. In other words, she was not as good as Li Nian.
"This son should belong to my Zhongzhou Academy." The old man from Zhongzhou said, stroking his beard.
The strong men of the Gu clan and the strong men of the True Lord Palace simply ignored him. Why don't you just go back?
"This is the Qiu Yu Sword Formation!"
Wu Zuo felt a sense of crisis.
Of course he knows the Qiu Yu Sword Formation and the unique skill of Jianshan.
But there are not many people who can fire a thousand swords at once.
Even among the Jianshan descendants, there are only three.
Xingjun, Liuyun...
And, the evil sword.
At this moment, the Qiu Yu Sword Formation reappeared, and the hearts of all the high-level sects in the royal city were shaken, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.
The hands of everyone here are stained with the blood of Jianshan disciples.
Now that I see the Qiu Yu Sword Formation, I am naturally afraid. It is a fear engraved in my bones.
"Who are you?" Wu Zuo yelled.
boom!
What responded to him was the rush of the sword river.
Li Nian formed a seal with one hand, and the sword formation struck waves on the back of the golden-winged roc.
"ah……"
The screams spread, Wu Zuo couldn't hold on for a few breaths, and the golden-winged roc exploded with dazzling sword light.
Soon, his spiritual form became dilapidated and was penetrated by sword streams one after another.
There was a sudden loud noise in the air, and the spirit was shattered.