In the void, the two sides fighting are the two most powerful men in the Chinese world today. =====
Zuo Zimu has dominated the five kingdoms for so many years, and his cultivation level is almost half a step to the realm of earthly immortals. Chu Buqun has practiced more than half of the "Sunflower Technique" and is almost the most complete successor of the "Sunflower Technique".
The scale of such a battle exceeded imagination and shocked everyone.
Zhuyu's eyes were fixed on the battle formation ahead.
The eyes certainly cannot see the sword moves of the two sides, but the squid also has powerful six senses in addition to its eyes.
Zuo Zimu was strong, but in the end he couldn't compare to Chu Buqun's strange magical changes and speed, and he probably wouldn't be able to sustain it for too long.
Sure enough, a huge sound suddenly came from the void.
The next moment, the two groups of light and shadow quickly retreated.
When the twisted void returned to normal again, Chu Buqun's eyes showed fierce murderous intent.
On the other hand, Zuo Zimu stared at Chu Buqun with his eyes straightened.
He opened his mouth and said: "As expected..."
Sure enough, after the two words, they were all "Puff!" "Puff!" A mouthful of thick blood spurted out of his mouth.
The next moment, his figure suddenly rose up, and a huge dark cloud appeared in the void.
The Qin royal family "escapes from dark clouds".
"How dare you run away!" Chu Buqun said horrified, and the red flying sword shot out instantly.
The speed was extremely fast.
A flash of blood appeared in the void, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, but Zuo Zimu's figure disappeared without a trace.
"Damn it!" Chu Buqun said angrily. Zuo Zimu was destined to die. He didn't expect that he could escape under such circumstances.
A manic and violent aura instantly filled Chu Buqun's mind.
At this moment, a dark shadow suddenly rushed towards him.
Holy aunt Yinjuan?
Did the Holy Aunt take action?
Chu Buqun was like a whirlwind. With a strange twist of their bodies, they managed to escape from the holy aunt's fatal blow.
The next moment, a ball of red light came to the saint's eyes.
The holy aunt twisted her body strangely, narrowly dodging the blow, and her magical swordsmanship shot out again.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
"not good!"
Zhuyu said "no", but it was too late to take action.
The black shadow in the void was instantly penetrated by a red light. The dark shadow of the Holy Aunt instantly faded and melted.
Zhu Yu felt a chill in his heart and fell into an ice cellar instantly.
At this time, countless people exclaimed.
The most powerful saint in the world, Fairy, was actually killed by Chu Buqun?
Chu Buqun was also stunned. But immediately, he burst into laughter.
His laughter was shrill and harsh. His monstrous figure flashed and he sat on the first throne. He looked around and was extremely proud.
"The best in the world. The best in the world is prepared for me! Haha..."
He turned to look at Ou Shenji and said, "Ou Shenji, are you convinced?"
When he said these words, he exuded a powerful aura. As long as Ou Shenji had any dissatisfaction, he would definitely kill someone the next moment.
Under the pressure of Chu Buqun, Ou Shenji remained silent and said hurriedly: "Fellow Daoist Chu's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, and he deserves to be the best in the world. From now on, I, the Shenji Sect, will be driven by my fellow Taoist, up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire, wherever I go.
Don’t say goodbye.”
"Haha, good! Those who know the current affairs are heroes. My next step is to go to Penglai Fairyland, where I will achieve the realm of land gods. From now on, under the Huaxia, it will be the world of my Chu royal family. Fellow Daoist Ou is under my hand, and I can ennoble you as
The princes of one side have also achieved eternal hegemony!" Chu Buqun said.
There are only three people left in the top ten on the sky list.
Seeing this situation, Duan Xuyan immediately came over and knelt on the ground, saying: "Fellow Taoist Chu has unparalleled magical powers. Duan Xuyan is convinced. I am willing to work as a bull or horse for you, no matter how you drive me."
"Okay! I will make you the Emperor of Song Dynasty, and the country of Song Dynasty will be yours!" Chu Buqun said.
His eyes moved and looked at the last two people.
Zhuyu and Xiahou.
He looked arrogant and said: "Zhu Yu, Xia Hou, you were once my disciples. If you can kneel down and admit your mistakes today, I can also consider letting you go. And let you take charge of a side and become a hero.
If not, hum!"
A murderous intent appeared on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.
In the Chinese world, Zuo Zimu was defeated and only had half his life left. The holy aunt was dead and Ou Shenji became his subordinate. Who else can compete with him?
Zhu Yu and Xia Hou, hehe, today is your day of death.
As for Zhu Yu, he still hasn't recovered from the shock of the saint's death.
Speaking of which, he didn't have much contact with Saint Aunt, but recently they had several contacts. Zhu Yu benefited a lot and regarded Saint Aunt as a trustworthy partner and friend in his heart.
He could not accept that the peerless fairy who was sitting in front of him with a sweet smile and playing the piano yesterday died under Chu Buqun's sword today.
The killing intent in his heart was tumbling and rising.
At this time, Xia Hou was the first to be unable to bear it and shouted: "Chu Buqun, I will challenge you!"
After Xia Hou said this, he was about to rush out.
At this moment, Ning Shuiyao suddenly rushed out, hugged Xiahou and shouted heartbreakingly: "Xiahou, no! You can't go. You are not his opponent, and if you go, you will only die in vain. You
Go quickly, go far and high, take Tong'er with you, the farther the better.
It’s best not to come back in this lifetime…”
Ning Shuiyao roared like crazy and burst into tears. Xiahou's nose felt sore and he knelt on the ground and said, "Master's wife, I..."
"Go quickly!" Ning Shuiyuan yelled.
A trace of green energy appeared on Chu Buqun's demonic face, and he snorted: "You should be damned if you eat everything inside and outside!"
Zhu Yu was greatly shocked and immediately leaned towards Ning Shuiyao, his eyes fixed on Chu Buqun.
"Master's wife, Xiahou, please step back!"
Ning Shuiyao seemed to be crazy. He put a hand on Zhu Yu's hand and said: "Zhu Yu, you should leave quickly and take Tong'er with your senior brother..."
Her figure flashed and stood in front of Zhu Yu. She looked at Chu Buqun and said:
"Senior brother, you and I have been husband and wife all our lives, but in the end we ended up like this. Haha..."
He looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Suddenly, his body shook.
Her lower abdomen suddenly exploded, and her Nascent Soul was instantly shattered.
Zhu Yu and Xia Hou rushed towards each other at the same time. Ning Shuiyao's eyes gradually softened and said: "Yu'er, Xia Hou, you are all right. All your mistakes are my fault! My fault..."
Ning Shuiyao's voice gradually became quieter, and his vitality was cut off.
Zhu Yu was in extreme pain and almost went crazy.
But the look on his face was extremely calm. He slowly let go of Ning Shuiyao, looked at Xia Hou and said: "Elder brother! If I lose, you can't die!"
After Zhu Yu said this, his figure flashed. The next moment, he was standing in the void.
"Chu Buqun. Being number one in the world is just a dream of yours. This dream is very short-lived because I will soon break your dream!" Zhu Yu said calmly.
At this moment, a piece of information suddenly appeared in Zhuyu's mind:
"Are you really sure you can deal with Chu Buqun?"
This information appeared so suddenly that Zhu Yu was stunned.
"No need to look at it. You can do everything by yourself. If you can really enter Penglai Wonderland, remember my face and the sound of the song "Swordsman" you gave me..."
"Holy aunt?" Zhu Yu felt a sudden and inexplicable joy in his heart.
"The Holy Aunt is not dead at all?"
"By the way, the Gate of Mortal Realm. Saint Aunt has the inheritance of the mortal world. She can hide in the Gate of Mortal Earth at any time. How could she die?"
But soon, Zhuyu's mood became gloomy again.
The holy aunt is not dead, but Ning Shuiyao is really dead, dying right in front of his eyes.
Zhuyu took a deep breath, and all distracting thoughts were instantly cleared from his mind.
He raised his head again, with only confidence and determination in his expression.
To be honest, even if he had many adventures yesterday and his cultivation and combat power had improved by leaps and bounds, he still didn't have much confidence in Chu Buqun.
But where in the world can we be absolutely sure of anything?
From a small place like the South China Sea to where it is now, how many hardships, life and death has it gone through? When has it ever been so sure?
Life and death are determined by destiny. Wealth and honor are sought in danger. The road to immortality is long and full of disasters. How far we can go depends on luck and good luck...
"Hehe, you want to fight with me? Okay, okay, then I will let you die without a burial place today." Chu Buqun said proudly.
His red robe danced in the void, and the man turned into a mist.
The red flying sword instantly killed Zhu Yu.
The red fish raised its hand and launched the "solitary killing" flying sword.
"Ding, ding, ding..."
The two swords of the two men intersected among the sparks of calcium carbide more than ten times.
Zhu Yu only felt numbness in his left shoulder, but he still took a step too late and was struck by the opponent's sword.
However, at this time, Zhu Yu had no fear, and his mind was completely absorbed in the magical swordsmanship.
Yan Ji's inherited magical swordsmanship was unreserved, and he attacked and killed Chu Buqun with one sword as fast as a sword.
This battle was no less exciting than the battle between Chu Buqun and Zuo Zimu just now.
Zhu Yu is the number one genius in the world and number one on earth!
Chu Buqun, on the other hand, had just defeated Zuo Zimu, the holy aunt, and sat on the first throne, known as the best in the world.
How could a confrontation between two firsts not be exciting?
Chu Buqun was still as weird as ever. The injuries on Zhu Yu's body continued to increase. The sword light struck his body one after another, and soon he was covered in blood.
But Zhu Yu, who was covered in blood, showed no sign of defeat, nor did he show any signs of discouragement.
On the contrary, his momentum is getting stronger and stronger, his fighting spirit is getting higher and higher, and his attacks are becoming more and more fierce.
In a tidal wave of offensive, the powerful magical swordsmanship was continuously displayed by Zhuyu, one wave after another, seemingly endless.
The magical powers of both sides were constantly confronting each other in the void, and the sky was filled with thunder and lightning.
No one can clearly see the changes in the magical powers of the two people, and no one can clearly see the figures of the two people.
In the void, only two phantoms, one red and one purple, appeared and disappeared, and then the two colors, red and black, changed alternately.
Chu Buqun's flying sword is red, as red as blood.
Zhuyu's flying sword is black, as black as ink.
Blood and ink are the main colors of the entire space. Sometimes the sky is filled with black light, and sometimes it is covered with red clouds.
The war was not won or lost as quickly as people imagined.
The two sides fought at least hundreds of moves, but the void still alternated between two colors... (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!