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Great Light Fist!
Pan Jin took a deep breath and said: "The inheritor of light is indeed well-deserved, let's take Pan's ax again!"
Su Qinian raised his eyebrows. Hearing such a title again, it seemed that his past life was not as simple as imagined, and it probably had an unusual origin.
Buzz!
At this time, Pan Jin stretched out his hand and held it empty, the nine-color light reunited, and a nine-color ax reappeared.
At this moment, the heir of the Three Saints Sect showed an unprecedented solemn look, holding the blazing white ax handle with both hands, and the almost perfect half-step of the ax seemed to shake the heavens.
wrong!
At the edge of the ten-mile vacuum area, the eight sacred giants moved their eyes and stared at the nine-color axe. They saw the nine-color light flowing in the axe, and actually started to merge.
The nine-color light gradually melted into one, and a terrifying aura filled the air, causing distortions in the ten-mile vacuum area.
Also within the Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation, if it were outside, the ten-mile void would probably collapse. The bodies of the Eight Forbidden Giants such as Little Sword Immortal also began to be unable to withstand this twisted force. The eight of them moved together to withdraw from this place.
Ten miles of land.
At this moment, in the increasingly distorted vacuum, Su Qi Chang stood up, with a somewhat dignified look in his eyes. He did not expect Pan Jin to have such a method. The three paths of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism merged into one. If they were truly integrated, it would probably be enough to give birth to
The power that transcends heaven and earth.
The boundaries of the nine-color light gradually blurred, and lines of chaos began to appear on the axe, and wisps of chaos energy hung down, as if they communicated with the ancient and mysterious chaotic void.
This is……
This scene made all the young masters look horrified. Even the eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City were swayed. At this moment, they had already understood that this heir of the Three Saints Sect actually had the three schools of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism gathered together.
Heir, the three origins converged into one body. At this moment, the three paths merged and began to evolve into real chaos. Throughout the ages, even the quasi-sages of destiny have found it difficult to set foot in the ancient chaotic void, let alone control the vast, endless, unpredictable and majestic land of chaos.
force.
puff!
At this moment, Pan Jin coughed out a mouthful of blood, and Pan Jin's face became paler. Obviously, the integration of the three paths was still too reluctant for him now. At the same time, after understanding the origins of the three paths of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, even Su Qinian had to admit that
, this person’s understanding is truly unparalleled throughout the ages, but it is obvious that not all of these three paths have entered the state of perfection. If you want to realize the Tao Yuan Shen, you can only choose one. The three paths are not equal. If you want to
Fusion puts too much pressure on the physical body and even the mental will. Even as the Forbidden King, it is a bit reluctant.
Click!
Pan Jin held the Nine-Colored Gang Ax tightly with both hands, and a silver-white vacuum crack spread out, and then, spider web-like cracks were densely packed, covering hundreds of feet around him.
This ax has not yet fallen, but there is such a momentum that Liu Qinghong and other eight sacred giants feel chills running down their spines from a distance. If this ax falls, they will be seriously injured even if they are not dead, or even bigger.
Maybe, it was the scene of death.
Su Qinian's originally calm eyes showed a bit of seriousness. The power of this ax has already approached the peak of the Forbidden King. Although there is still a little distance, if he keeps improving, he may not be able to reach this level.
Unfortunately, in Su Qinian's opinion, the descendant of the Three Saints Sect is already close to the limit. If he continues to forcibly merge, even if he opens the two small worlds of the Divine Treasure, his physical body will collapse, leaving a legacy that is difficult to make up for.
The path of injury.
Slowly stretched out his right hand, and between heaven and earth, little crystal clear and sacred light rain emerged, like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, falling into Su Qinian's palm, and then a crystal clear and sacred light sword slowly extended out from his palm, and on the handle of the knife
There is a swimming dragon on the plate, spitting out a blade that is neither short nor long, just four feet and nine inches long.
This is the life-saving sword, and it is also the light sword.
The light is perfect, and this bright sword is like the condensed light of all the world. The blade is not very strong, but the center is peaceful. Su Qinian moves the sword, and the origin of the sword is revived at the same time.
Outside the ten-mile vacuum area, Li Mu showed a bit of sigh. Su Qinian's understanding was no weaker than that of the successor of the Three Saints Sect. However, he was only nineteen years old and was not as good as the weak one. Such an achievement is truly unparalleled in ancient and modern times.
It’s hard to see that, not to mention the annihilated ancient history, it can be said that it is unparalleled in ancient times. Even compared to the nine demon saints and even the last emperor of Great Xia when he was young, they are not weak at all. Who wins and who loses even has to compete.
You won’t know until you try it.
boom!
At the moment when Su Qinian's Guangming Sword took shape, Pan Jin took action. Just as Su Qinian expected, it had reached its limit. If it opened the small world of the triple divine treasure, it could not be said that it could forcibly fuse the three paths and be promoted to the Holy Saint.
The peak of the Forbidden King, but unfortunately it is still a little short of the peak.
Despite this, as the ax fell, the energy of chaos fell, and even the Sumeru Mustard Seed Formation could not contain the power of chaos.
A large vacuum shattered, and the nine-color ax light accompanied by chaotic energy seemed to split open eternity, illuminating the world.
Rumble!
At this moment, the entire stone platform at the north peak of Mount Huashan began to faintly shake. Tens of thousands of martial arts people from all directions were horrified. Even if it was difficult to discern the reality of the power of this axe, the divine shape of this axe was pervasive and imprinted directly into everyone's mind.
The deep, domineering place is frightening.
Almost a large area of the ten-mile vacuum area collapsed, and there was nine-color ax light everywhere, and chaotic energy lingered, drowning everything.
puff!
Without any warning, a soft sound should not have been caught at this moment, but it clearly fell into everyone's ears.
Almost at the same time, even the Eight Forbidden Giants were no exception. In their minds, a picture of early spring suddenly appeared. The spring sun came to the world, the winter snow melted, and a tender grass bud broke through the frozen soil.
, and opened his tender hands towards the rising sun.
Then, the four seasons rotate, the grass and trees wither and flourish, life and death, as if it were eternal.
It was a ray of sword light that bloomed from a large, shattered ten-mile vacuum area. It was as weak as an ant at first, like a newly born grass bud, and then it skyrocketed, like a spark starting a prairie fire, sweeping across the entire vacuum area in an instant.
It's hard to imagine what kind of sword this is. It's boundless light, eternally illuminates the void, life and death, good and evil are immortal, the fire of freedom illuminates the four seasons, time waxes and wanes, and opens up the reincarnation of all things.
The nine-colored light faded, and the chaotic energy was extinguished. As the sword light rose, it was expelled and returned to the chaotic void.
This knife is the death of twenty-three!
This sword is a sword of light and perfection under the principles of Tao!
Even the crumbling vacuum barrier began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye as the sword light filled the entire vacuum area, as if the vegetation had withered and flourished for a spring and autumn, wildfires were endless, and there was a scene of a new beginning.
Until exactly ten breaths have passed.
The broken vacuum healed, the sword light disappeared, and the ten-mile vacuum area began to subside, gradually revealing the empty center of the stone platform. Only a few miles away, Su Qinian and Pan Jin were seen standing opposite each other.
The left hand was still behind him, and the bright sword in his right hand gradually dissipated, turning into dots of light rain again and returning to the void.
Su Qinian took a deep look at Pan Jin in front of him, then turned around and stepped forward. His steps were not fast, but he quickly crossed the distance of more than ten miles. Xuan Bu Nian started and followed his teacher. The two of them walked down the stone platform one after the other.
, set foot on the mountain path leading to the foot of the mountain.
this……
In the four directions of the stone platform, many martial arts people showed surprised expressions. Then they looked at the center of the stone platform, where they stood with nine-color axes in both hands, sitting still, like statues.
Click!
Immediately afterwards, a crack originated from the nine-color axe, which was exactly where the chaos pattern was. Then, dense cracks instantly covered the entire ax body, and then exploded with a bang, turning into a nine-color light rain all over the sky.
puff!
Opening his mouth and spitting out a stream of blood, the heir of the Three Saints Knelt down on one knee. Young masters and senior masters clearly saw that under the cloth, cracks appeared on his body, penetrating both sides.
The king's body in the small world hidden in the big orifice of Chongshen was also cut open.
Defeated!
There is no doubt that this young man who just won the first place in the world in swordsmanship and the hidden sect of the Three Saints Sect has completely lost.
A forbidden king should be dazzling, but like fireworks that suddenly rise into the sky, the brilliance only lasts for a moment.
Qingyang Palace, little fairy!
At this moment, there were only these six words left in everyone's mind.
From today on, these six words will become an insurmountable mountain, standing in front of all the young masters in the world. Even the Forbidden King has been defeated and cannot stop the life-threatening blade.
It is conceivable that after today, whoever can block the path of the younger generation will already be riding high and standing at the top of the pinnacle.
Not to mention the martial arts of the Han Dynasty, even the four countries, the people on the stone platform at this moment did not think that the holy taboos of the four countries could shake the blade of this one.
The eight giants of the Holy Forbidden City looked at each other, and then took a deep breath at the same time. They gained a lot from this Huashan sword discussion, but they also witnessed a contemporary figure reaching the top. Even though they later broke through the realm and achieved the Holy Forbidden City.
Who can be said to be worthy of being the king of the King? Not only is he ranked among the forbidden kings, but he is probably at the pinnacle of his rank throughout the ages.
in the corner.
The young man's eyes were dull, showing a bit of dead silence and even confusion. He asked himself in his heart, was it really wrong?
At this time, no one in the crowd was looking at him. Even though there were figures in front and behind him, he felt the coldness and chill of standing alone on the edge of the cliff.
"Amitabha!"
After an unknown amount of time, a solemn call to the Buddha was heard, and the young monk from the Reincarnation Temple came to him at some unknown time, stretched out his hand to caress the top of his head, then withdrew his hand, looked at him deeply again, and walked away.
…
On the third day of March, at the North Peak of Mount Huashan, the younger generation of the Han Dynasty ranked first in the world in swordsmanship.
On the fourth day of March, the name of the little fairy is once again famous all over the world! (Please recommend monthly tickets, Qidian genuine subscription is the greatest support for Shibu! In addition, I would like to warn individual book friends, do not post book reviews and do not scroll the screen. Finally, I would like to thank my brothers and sisters in Wumeng again.
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