The tip of the gun bent and hit Huo Tingge fiercely.
The terrifying power instantly destroyed Huo Tingge's body-protecting Gang Yuan. Buzz! In an instant, seven or eight rays of light appeared on Huo Tingge's body, and his whole body was ejected back like a cannonball, directly crashing into the black-armored army, crushing him all the way.
A large number of black-armored soldiers were shattered and flew hundreds of miles away before stopping.
This blow shocked countless people's eyes.
The Supreme Emperor of the Hongtian Empire, one of the top ten powerful men in the Heavenly Ranking, could not even block the opponent's finger.
Even the old dean of Taiyi College, Wei Yutian and Huang He, their eyes narrowed, as if they didn't expect it.
"Ah! Long Yin, you deserve to die!"
I saw Huo Tingge standing up from hundreds of miles away, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and black flames shot into the sky. He activated the secret method, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with the Yin Thunder Spear, and the terrifying spear intention condensed into a line full of destruction.
Black electric python.
"The blood-burning secret technique! Huo Tingge must fight hard!"
Everyone just finished speaking!
Click!
In the void, dazzling black lightning flashed across the sky, and the black electric python came in an instant with unparalleled power. This time, Huo Tingge was pushed to the limit, and the power of the blow surged at least several times compared to the previous one.
More than enough.
Wherever the lightning passed, the laws of the void were shattered.
Facing the devastating blow, Long Xiaoshan's expression remained extremely calm. He stood there, gently raised his hand and shook it. A big hand appeared in the void and directly pinched the electric python's neck.
The black lightning stopped suddenly, and everyone saw that above the sky, Huo Tingge and his spear were held by a big golden hand.
Huo Tingge roared again and again, his magic power was violent, and he wanted to break free. However, no matter how he struggled under the big golden hand, it was like a cricket shaking a tree.
Long Xiaoshan's eyes showed a hint of indifference, and he said calmly: "I don't know whether to live or die!"
I saw him clenching his palms hard, and the big golden hands closed violently.
Snap!
With a crisp sound, Huo Tingge's roar stopped abruptly, and blood spurted out from the gaps between his golden fingers.
"The Great Emperor!"
The black-armored army of the Hongtian Empire let out a sharp shout. At that moment, they could no longer feel the aura of the Supreme Emperor. The black-armored army soldiers came roaring in like a swarm of black locusts.
Long Xiaoshan puffed up his chest and blew out a breath forward.
In an instant, an extremely terrifying storm was born between heaven and earth, sucking all the black-armored troops into it. The storm swept into the distance, and all the black-armored troops were blown to the horizon...
Seeing this scene, everyone was completely dumbfounded.
The Supreme Emperor of the Hongtian Empire, one of the top ten most powerful men in the Heavenly Ranking, was crushed to death with a slap.
Then, the empire's 100,000-strong armored army was blown away without a trace.
Is all this a myth or reality?
I'm afraid no one here can accept it. They are completely stunned and can't even show a shocked expression.
Even the top few.
Master, Wei Yutian, and Huang He all had a dreamy feeling at this time.
After Long Xiaoshan blew away the armored army, his eyes swept over and looked at the three people. There was no ferocity in his eyes, nor any terrible pressure, but the three people felt stiff at the same time, as if they were not even connected.
It's hard to lift your fingers.
"Now I'm going to execute him, do you still have any objections?"
Long Xiaoshan is of course referring to the Ziyang layman in the cage.
Zi Yang's face was full of horror. He didn't believe that he would really be executed before, but after seeing Du Bian's fate and Huo Tingge's tragic death, he was horrified and hissed: "Teacher, save me! Save me!"
His teacher is the old dean of Taiyi College.
The master sighed softly and said to Long Xiaoshan: "Your Highness Long Yin, can't you just be open to one side?"
Long Xiaoshan said calmly: "A gentleman's words!"
"What a gentleman said." The master closed his eyes slightly and sighed. After a moment, he opened his eyes and said decisively: "Here comes the sword!"
In the sky, a green rainbow hangs down from the sky, accompanied by the vast sword energy.
In an instant, the sword stopped in front of the master. It was a simple blue long sword, which seemed to be blessed with the awe-inspiring righteousness of countless saints. The master stretched out his hand and grasped the hilt of the sword.
He took one step forward and swung his sword towards Long Xiaoshan.
The clear brilliance of the heavens falls, and the sword energy transforms into the holy way, penetrating like a holy sword.
"What a sword!"
Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but admire, the master's realm was naturally not as good as his. Although he was already the strongest person he had ever encountered in the Xiyan Region, half a step closer to the realm of the Heavenly King, the master's swordsmanship was actually close to the Taoist form.
The Tao here is the avenue of swords.
Beyond the sword's will, I am afraid that if it were not for the incompleteness of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, Master would have already set foot in that realm.
This kind of swordsmanship is not inferior to Duanmu Ling's at all.
Long Xiaoshan raised his hand, pointing to the sword, and swung out the sword, as if there were meteors passing through the sky and the earth. The two sword energies collided, exploded wildly, and finally disappeared together.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
The Confucius Sword goes with you, one sword at a time.
The sword energy was like a sky hook, cutting the heavens into countless pieces. Long Xiaoshan walked on the heavens, and endless sword light emerged from his body, flooding the heaven and earth. That was the Dao Sword Domain.
No matter how sharp the master's sword is, it can't penetrate that great sword field.
The sword energy from both sides shattered the entire boundless sky, and the terrifying sword energy storm radiated in all directions, causing monks thousands of miles around Zulong Mountain to flee in panic.
Wei Yutian and Huang He looked solemn.
What a powerful sword.
Master's strength is so terrifying.
No wonder they are always ranked in the top three of the Heavenly Ranking. The two of them combined may not be Master's opponent. What's even more terrifying is Long Xiaoshan. Long Xiaoshan can challenge the Holy Sword with his bare hands without falling behind at all.
The two of them didn't realize at all that Long Xiaoshan had been suppressing his strength. After all, there was a gap in realm. He was just happy to see the hunter and wanted to feel the master's swordsmanship.
For a moment, the sword light from heaven and earth exploded.
The master stumbled backwards. He held the sword in both hands, and there was a stream of blood flowing down his palm. The opponent's defense was too terrifying. Even with the same collision force, Long Xiaoshan was completely fine. The master's hand could no longer bear it and was injured.
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The Master knew that if this continued, he would be the only one to lose, so he said slowly: "This is my last sword. After this sword strike, the disciples of Taiyi Academy are ordered to return to the academy immediately, regardless of victory or defeat, and are not allowed to interfere anymore."
Things about the Dragon Empire."
There was a hint of uncertainty in the master's tone.
Let the academy disciples shout in unison: "Old Dean!"
Buzz!
Infinite sword light flows out of the Master's body, and the whole body becomes transparent. The sword light flows onto the holy sword, and the holy sword blooms with the holy light of the sun. In the holy light, all the saints stand side by side, and the Master slowly raises the sword.
Above his head, his body and soul seemed to have entered the holy sword and stood together with the saints.
Long Xiaoshan frowned slightly. For a long time, he seemed to see something and sighed softly: "Why is this..."
