Without any more words, the two people's eyes met, as if sparks were colliding in the night sky. The world suddenly changed. A gust of wind suddenly surged between the two of them without warning. The sun and moon were flying on the top of the mountain.
dull
The bystanders felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, and then two waves of shocking weather surged in all directions like a flash flood, overwhelming the thousands of warriors and superpowers around them, making it difficult to breathe and causing chest tightness.
Like a mountain, like a god or a demon, this is the strength of an innate and invincible warrior? The palpitating and huge momentum caused everyone present to change their expressions and their minds were shaken. Even the faces of the three innate strong men of Shaolin Wudang Emei became solemn.
The entire top of Luoyan Peak was instantly enveloped by these two momentums. Only the wind under the right wall of the peak was still calm, and it was not affected at all by the shocking momentum emitted by the two innate ancient warriors.
The mountain wind roared, and the full moon in the sky still shone on the mountains. The thousands of people watching the battle on the top of the peak were overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere of the impending rain before the two top masters faced off.
The moment Ling Juechen's feet touched the ground, Ouyang Wang's clothes suddenly fluttered, making a hunting sound. His figure suddenly disappeared from the place, and suddenly appeared about ten feet in front of Ling Juechen, punching
blast out
There are no words to describe the power and speed of Ouyang Wang's punch. It was a punch without any tricks, but it made people feel that this punch was extraordinary and seemed to contain the secret of the innate way.
The eyes of all the senior masters who have reached the sixth level of ancient martial arts lit up at this moment. Various expressions such as desire, confusion, surprise, disappointment, and joy appeared on their faces.
They seemed to have touched something very important, but they seemed to have touched nothing. This feeling was so mysterious and indescribable that it made them so depressed that they vomited blood.
Ling Juechen's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened up, bursting with indescribable light, "Qiang!" A dragon roar resounded through the mountains, and a purple light shot up from the right side of the peak. At this moment,
Everyone felt a chill in their bodies, as if they were being stared at by a poisonous snake, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.
The monstrous murderous aura instantly covered the entire top of Luoyan Peak. The frightening murderous aura came from a purple light, or to be precise, it came from an ancient long knife surrounded by purple light.
The purple light turned around in the air and shot toward Ling Juechen like a dragon.
The Jingzhe Knife is out of its sheath!
The world-famous Jingzhe Sword was originally carried on the back of Ling Juechen's son Ling Xiaoyun. Ling Xiaoyun felt a shock on his back, and the Jingzhe Sword was ejected from the scabbard as if it was spiritual.
The distant water could not save the nearby fire, Ouyang Wang punched out, and the Jingzhe knife was unsheathed at the same time, but there was just a small difference. Ouyang Wang's fist hit in front of Ling Juechen, but the Jingzhe knife had not yet landed on Ling Juechen's body.
in hand
Ling Juechen, the Heavenly Sword, was in the supreme state of unity of mind and spirit. He had nothing but the sword. With a smile on his face, he suddenly hit his knee and rushed towards Ouyang Wang's punch. The vast sword energy was instantly on his knee.
Condensed into a sword as bright as a heavenly sword
Every move and every move in his body was shaken by the sharp sound of the knife, "Bang!", the light of the knife shattered, but at the same time, it also defused Ouyang Wang's fierce punch that froze the world.
At the same time, the Jingzhe Knife, which unleashed boundless murderous intent, struck at Ouyang Wang's back like lightning. The soul-stirring scream that broke through the air was like a ghost's wail, which made people's scalps explode.
Ouyang Wangwang didn't even look at it. He punched with his backhand and accurately hit the blade of the sword that was flying at high speed. The Jingzhe Blade flew to the side with his punch and smashed into the ground with a bang.
The ground at the top of the peak is mostly made of extremely hard rocks. Even if a weapon is struck on these rocks, it will only leave a mark. The Jingzhe knife was actually punched into the ground by Ouyang Wang. How much strength is required!
Everyone watching the fight couldn't help but gasp. The seemingly random punch was so powerful that it was scary! If he had been hit by this punch, he would have been shattered to pieces.
"Canopy!" Rubbles were flying, and the Jingzhe knife that had been blasted into the ground instantly rose from the ground and turned into a sky-shattering sword light. It streaked through the void like a meteor chasing the moon, following a mysterious arc, straight to the sky.
Split Ouyang Wang
Ouyang Wang let out a long roar and punched out fiercely. The dazzling white light illuminated the night sky. The cold current surged. The dew on the rocks on the peak instantly condensed into ice. The vast fist force made the entire space tremble.
Stand up with unparalleled power!
The sword light shattered and the fists dispersed. A slender white palm grasped the handle of the ancient sword that had been thrown away. The murderous aura on the peak suddenly became several times stronger.
The boundless murderous aura startled several large birds perched on the peak. The big birds flapped their wings as if they had encountered a natural enemy and fled to the distance at high speed. The people on the peak couldn't help but tremble in fear when faced with the strongest murderous aura in the world.
, his face was ashen, he was trembling with fear, and even worse, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.
With a knife in his hand, Ling Juechen's aura instantly climbed to another level. He suddenly flew forward like a flying eagle and rushed forward. The Nine Thunder Knives took action and attacked Ouyang Wang.
The sword was like a thunderbolt and the fist was like thunder. The two of them were flying like a tiger and a dragon. They were together and separated. In an instant, their swords and fists had exchanged more than a hundred blows. The two were evenly matched.
The peak showdown, everyone watched mesmerized
The fight between the two becomes slower and slower, and it seems easy. In fact, the fight between the two is a hundred times more dangerous than before. As long as one of them shows a slight flaw, the other will deliver a fatal blow in the blink of an eye.
When they were too slow, the two of them simultaneously used all their strength and exerted all their strength to attack with one punch and one sword. The extremely violent sword energy and fist strength exploded, and the two innate masters flew back in lightning.
At this moment, the Jingzhe knife in Ling Juechen's hand suddenly took off his hand and shot away diagonally. It suddenly folded in the air and shot back like a beam of purple lightning. The high-speed rotating long knife shot out several feet of solid substance.
The light of the sword turned into a wheel of light, slashing across Ouyang Wang's right waist, the fourth of the Nine Thunder Blades - Heavenly Spin and Thunder!
Ouyang Wang was shocked, and he quickly leaned back. The knife wheel quickly sliced across his face. Ouyang Wang's heart was pounding, and cold sweat oozed from his forehead. This move narrowly missed having his head shaved!
Ouyang Wang suddenly straightened his back and stood up. At this moment, a fierce murderous aura fell from the sky. A purple sword light nearly five feet long, as bright as a rainbow and as powerful as a divine punishment, cut through the void and fell straight down the mountain.
On the top of the peak, there were thunderous winds, strong winds, and dust covering the sky.
Ling Juechen raised his sword in the air, and the sword wheel instantly rose into the sky, turning into a sword-like light that struck Ouyang Wang directly.
The power of one sword eclipses the sky and the earth!
Terrifying energy fluctuations surged between heaven and earth, and invisible pressure surged outward like an angry lang. Countless people watching the battle were knocked to the ground.
Ouyang Wang's expression changed. The Nine Thunder Swordsmanship was Ling Juechen's unique skill. Its power was truly earth-shattering.
At this moment, he punched out with all his strength, and the vast power turned into a white energy beam and surged towards the five-foot-long sword. However, after the two powerful forces collided, there was no sound, and the purple sword seemed to have light.
Life is actually swallowing up the white fist. The white fist is getting darker and darker, and finally disappears into nothingness.
After the purple sword light swallowed up the white fist, it turned into a simple sword shape in a trance, and then dissipated in the air
Ouyang Wang's body swayed and he involuntarily took a step back. He felt the blood surge in his chest, and there was a dull pain. He was extremely shocked. He didn't expect Ling Juechen to be able to knock him back even one step.
Ling Juechen's body also shook for a while. The Jingzhe Knife had already flown back into his hand. The light of the knife had dimmed a little, but this had no effect. He held the handle of the knife and the sixth thunder knife had been struck.
The dazzling sword light inspired by the Jingzhe Sword is as powerful as ever, and it is also a sword that dominates the world! It makes bursts of wind and thunder sounds, and the power fluctuations are like the roaring waves of the angry sea.
Ouyang Wang felt the strangeness and difference of the sword light, and he could only try his best to block it.
"Boom", "Boom", "Boom"...
With three thundering sounds, Ling Juechen struck three times in a row. After each strike, his body became weaker and weaker, and finally became a little ethereal and unreal, but the light of the sword became stronger with each strike. In the process,
Zhongou Yangwang took three big steps back. There was a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and he suffered serious internal injuries.
Within a radius of ten to twenty feet where the two men fought, huge cracks more than two feet wide and ten meters long appeared on the hard ground.
The onlookers retreated again and again, watching from a distance, not daring to go even half a step beyond the thunder pool. Everyone's heart was filled with shock. The competition between innate masters was earth-shattering, something they could not imagine! This battle was destined to be
Spread throughout the ancient martial arts world
Even though Ling Juechen seemed to have the upper hand, in fact he was already strong on the outside but weak on the inside. His body was getting hollower and emptier, and his power had been exhausted. The Nine Thunder Swordsmen had already struck out eight times, and there was still one last one left! Success or failure all depended on the last one.
!
The innate domain plus the ninth sword! This is the ultimate trick of the Heavenly Sword Killing God, which is known as killing gods when meeting gods, killing Buddhas when meeting Buddhas, and slaying demons when meeting demons!
"Nine thunder swords - the ninth sword!"
With a loud shout, a seven-foot-long sword shot straight into the sky. The purple sword light was dazzling. This is a sword that affects victory or defeat. Whether he can defeat Ouyang Wang depends on this sword!
The ninth knife struck in the air. Ouyang Wang knew that Ling Juechen had exhausted all his power at this time. This was the last blow. As long as he could take this last knife, he would be completely victorious. Although he was seriously injured, he ignored the injury and forced
After adjusting himself to the peak state, he would never tolerate his defeat at the hands of Ling Juechen. He wanted the Ouyang Family to surpass the Dragon Group.
The ninth sword of the Nine Thunder Blades cut through the void, lighting up the entire mountain, and a thunder sounded in the sky above Luoyan Peak!
The purple sword light finally collided with Ouyang Wang's white fist, and the sword light still swallowed the white fist silently. However, this time it did not turn into a sword shadow and dissipate in the air, but continued to slash forward.
, the blazing sword light illuminates the world
Ouyang Wang was shocked, and hurriedly moved his fists, blasting out one after another with overwhelming force. At the same time, a mysterious force surged out of him and enveloped him. It was not true energy, not Qi Gang, or even energy.
Skill! That is the field!
"boom"
After a loud and earth-shattering sound, the purple sword light and the white fist sword disappeared and dissipated. The world returned to clarity, and the place was quiet.