"Do you really think that I am afraid of you?" Zang Wanjue's aura also exploded crazily.
In an instant, a faint hint of kingly power surged out from Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue's body... It was an extremely terrifying pressure. The Yao-level powerhouses were okay, but the Earth-level powerhouses in the distance were okay.
, he was immediately bent down by this terrifying pressure.
As for the warriors in the Xianyao Realm and the Martial Arts Realm, they knelt down with a plop.
The two supreme kings were about to fight. Even though they faced the terrifying pressure, all the powerful men opened their eyes wide and stared straight ahead, fearing that they would miss a moment.
When Xuanyao and Master Jian fought, two supreme kings exchanged swords, but it was only a momentary confrontation, like a probing attack, and there was no real fight.
Zang Wanjue and Mo Qianji have a grudge against each other. Judging from the fierce momentum now, I am afraid that the nature of the battle between Xuanyao and the first master is the same, and they will also have a life and death battle.
When Mo Qianji's momentum reached its peak, a huge dragon roar suddenly sounded, and a huge dragon shadow suddenly rose from above his head, a thousand feet long, and circled towards Zangwan.
He rushed over.
The thousand-foot giant dragon bared its teeth and claws in the void, with a ferocious form and boundless power. It exuded a shocking sword energy. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered layer by layer... The tenth-order Great Perfection Sword Intent can transform into ten shapes of clouds and dragons. The sword intention is one
Even the most powerful ones from Yao Shi can't resist it. The other Yao level experts will almost die when they encounter the tenth level sword intent.
All the strong men looked at the thousand-foot giant dragon with shocked eyes. They were envious and shocked at the same time. The tenth-level sword intention is the dream of many swordsmen. It represents the ultimate sword intention.
The martial arts will of the half-step king level is only half a step away from reaching the martial arts will of the supreme king.
"I am also a half-step king, with the tenth level of Dzogchen Sword Intention, you are the only one who has it!"
Zang Wanjue gave a cold shout, a huge bird song suddenly sounded, and a huge roc rushed out from above his head.
This roc spreads its huge wings, which are as wide as a thousand feet, covering the sun. Its whole body reveals the sharp sword energy. Wherever it passes, the void is shattered layer by layer.
In an instant, the thousand-foot-long giant dragon and the thousand-foot-long roc bird formed by the condensed tenth-level sword intent rushed together and started fighting fiercely. The void was destroyed and collapsed... At this moment, the hidden
Suddenly there was a sword in Wan Jue's hand, with a cold light flashing. It was a high-grade Yao-level sword.
With the sword in his hand, his body was full of rays of light, and he rushed forward in an instant, and made a stroke with his left hand in the void.
Wow - the trajectory of a path was imprinted in the void in an instant, and the void with a radius of more than three thousand meters was instantly distorted.
Zang Wanjue's attainments in the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Dharma are very high, and his eyes are shining with excitement. With the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Dharma, his combat power is almost at the top among the half-step kings of the same realm.
However, the extremely excited look did not last long, and instantly turned into a look of shock.
I saw Mo Qianji's left hand also making a stroke in the void, and a trajectory appeared. The void with a radius of more than 3,000 meters also twisted in an instant, hiding absolutely nothing.
"Impossible! How could you possibly know the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Dharma?" Zang Wanjue suddenly exclaimed... his voice was a little unbelievable.
After the secret book of the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Law was obtained by the First Young Master, it was taken away by the master of Yaoxing Pavilion dressed in black, creating the illusion that the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Dharma was not in the Yaoxing Pavilion.
Jue and Zang Yaoji are practicing in secret.
Zang Wanjue thought hard and couldn't figure it out. The secret book of the Wanhua Holy Law was in his hand, and no one had seen it before. How could Mo Qianji know the Wanhua Holy Law? Could it be that the King of Wanhua is still there?
Is there any inheritance left in other places?
Wan Jue couldn't help but think about the reason, and something even more shocking happened. His Ten Thousand Transformations Force Field was collapsing, and Mo Qianji's attainments in the Ten Thousand Transformations Holy Dharma were even deeper than his.
How can this be----?
In an instant, Zang Wanjue was deeply hit. Mo Qianji could just master the Holy Law of Ten Thousand Transformations. He was also a half-step king, but in terms of the cultivation of the Holy Law of Ten Thousand Transformations, Mo Qianji was still one level higher than him.
cut.
This made Zang Wanjue, who had always had a psychological shadow on Mo Qianji, almost unable to accept it.
Mo Qianji's attainment of the Wanhua Holy Law was deeper and the natural effect was greater. The roc bird transformed by Zang Wanjue's tenth-level sword intent was immediately greatly weakened. Although the thousand-foot-long giant dragon also had some power reduced, it was far away.
Not much weaker than the roc.
Click - the weakened sword energy roc was torn to pieces by the thousand-foot-long giant dragon in an instant. The thousand-foot-long dragon continued to pounce forward, and the terrifying sword energy spread across the ground and struck Zang Wanjue.
The thousand-foot giant dragon was originally composed of sword energy, and was accompanied by thousands of sword lights all around, traveling in the air with great momentum, like a rain of swords.
"Zang Wanjue, there are so many things you don't know... Do you think that in the Wanhua Ruins, you are the only one who has obtained the Wanhua Sacred Law!" Mo Qianji's voice sounded, his tone was calm and calm.
"Ah————!" Zang Wanjue shouted angrily, "I don't believe it! I don't believe that after so many years, I still can't defeat you, Mo Qianji, you shouldn't be alive in this world... No
You deserve to die...!"
While shouting, the Yao-level superior sword in Zang Wanjue's hand swung in an instant, as fast as lightning. In an instant, he only saw a piece of sword light flying in front of him.
In an instant, countless swords soared, like a vast expanse of sky filled with nebulae.
Countless swords slashed at the thousand-foot giant dragon ahead.
The tenth-level sword intention takes form, and although it has powerful lethality against Yao-level experts, a pure sword attack still looks inferior in front of the half-step king. The thousand-foot-long giant dragon suddenly struck the sword like stars.
Gang, was chopped into pieces.
At the same time, the Manyao Sword Gang shrouded Mo Qianji.
At this moment, Mo Qianji also had a long sword in his hand. The sword was extremely bright, and the hilt was engraved with two words - King Kong.
It is King Vajra's divine weapon. With this sword in hand, Mo Qianji's power as a king is doubled in an instant, steadily surpassing Zang Wanjue's.
Mo Qianji swung his diamond sword upwards, and an extremely terrifying sword slash struck out from below, exploding towards Zang Wanjue in an instant.
Boo-boo-boo-boo--that sword gang that was as dense as stars was instantly shattered into pieces under this bright sword gang.
The starry sky split into two halves in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, the bright sword struck in front of Zang Wanjue... "The King's Divine Weapon?" Zang Wanjue exclaimed again, not daring to touch its edge.
His body suddenly exploded backwards.
Mo Qianji's body glowed with golden light, his figure was like lightning, and he chased after Zang Wanjue, leaving behind a voice: "Hurry up, take advantage of his illness, and kill him!"
Zang Wanjue retreated, Mo Qianji chased after him, and the space between Xuanyao and the First Young Master suddenly became empty.
Xuanyao's gaze has been paying attention to the first master. As soon as the two half-step kings moved their positions, he immediately waved his golden fist and walked through the air with three hundred and sixty spiritual swords around his body, heading towards the first master.
The young master left quickly.
"Kill o——! Mr. Yao! The first beggar, you are dead...!" Xiang Yaoxiao shouted loudly, fearing that others might not know.
At this moment, all the powerful men are facing two problems. The two half-step kings Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue, and the two top evildoers Xuanyao and the First Young Master are all engaged in a life-and-death battle. They only have a pair of eyes left.
, or hate that the two eyes cannot separate from each other to see things. Paying attention to one side's battle will inevitably ignore the other side's battle.
No matter which two parties are fighting, it is not something that any warrior who is watching the battle wants to miss.
Two battles were going on at the same time, and they had to make a choice. Although the Battle of the Half-Step King was exciting and shocking, the spectators were more interested in whether Xuanyao could kill the No. 1 Young Master. Most of the warriors watching the battle were more interested.
The warriors all looked at Xuanyao and the First Young Master.
After Zang Wanjue came out to fight, dozens of breaths passed. Although the First Young Master's face was still a little pale, it was much better than it was then. Seeing Xuanyao coming to kill him, the First Young Master showed no fear.
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"Xuan Yao, are those thunder powers just now your ultimate trump card? They are indeed very powerful. I am afraid that even the most powerful person in Yao Shi will be killed if he is hit... What a pity, what a pity, hahahaha...
!”
The First Young Master laughed loudly and said: "Your opponent is my First Young Master. I can't be killed. The power of my immortal body is beyond your imagination. Do you think that this Young Master was seriously injured? He is fully recovered now."
Now, you can’t even kill me with your most powerful trump card, so how can you fight with me? When you run out of Gang Yuan, I will consume you to death even if I use it...”
Bah, bah, bah... While laughing, the first young master stood still, and Xuanyao's sword array slashed at him.
One scar after another appeared on the First Young Master's body, but no blood flowed out, and the wounds healed instantly.
"Hahahaha...! This young master cannot be killed, hahahaha...!" The first young master stood there and allowed Xuanyao to attack, and laughed, his voice full of disdain.
Xuanyao frowned, no longer using the sword array to attack, and grabbed the golden palm into claws, shouting: "I may not be able to kill you, but I can destroy your dignity...!"
The first young master retreated suddenly, but his speed could not match that of Xuanyao, and his wrist was instantly grabbed by Xuanyao's golden claws.
Xuanyao no longer attacks with the purpose of killing the first master, but instead attacks with explosive force!
His whole body glowed with golden light, and terrifying power burst out. He lifted the First Young Master and swung it, and the First Young Master's body immediately flew up uncontrollably, crossing 180 degrees in the air.
Bang——!
In an instant, it hit the ground hard, creating a huge crack in the ground.
The first young man took a mouthful of mud and his whole body was smashed to the ground, causing him a huge loss of face.
"Oah——!" The First Young Master roared angrily, and his body suddenly rose into the air.
However, as soon as he raised his head, Xuanyao slapped him on the face with his prepared palm.
Snapped--!
The First Young Master's body exploded to the side, and he was instantly blown a thousand meters away.
Whoosh——! Xuanyao’s body followed him like a shadow——
When I went home at night and took off my shoes when I entered the house, Chocolate placed her hand on the wall next to her, with her little finger just in the door frame. Her girlfriend followed behind and entered the door, and closed the door with a bang.
Chocolate screamed at that moment. It was a security door. It was made of iron. If I hadn't reacted quickly and pulled my hand out in time, my little finger might have been shattered into pieces and completely destroyed... Although it didn't.
It was useless, but it was pinched badly. There was blood inside the nails, and the whole little finger was swollen. It was pitiful...