Chapter six hundred and seventy third one sword to win
clang!
The loud sound of weapon impact was heard instantly.
Vigorous power, turbulent and violent.
The figure of Zhang Moyun, the Iron-Blooded God of War, immediately flew upside down for dozens of meters.
Under the Dharma Realm, Xiang Shang's power has reached an incredible level. Coupled with the strange and powerful power of the power wave, even if Zhang Moyun has also reached the Taoist level, he cannot withstand it.
"Come again!"
Zhang Moyun's expression changed, and the fighting spirit surged in his heart.
Although Xiang Shang's attack power is extremely strong, he does not think that he will lose.
As a strong man who fought in the military, his combat experience is extremely rich.
The two swords are like rolls, stirring the wind and clouds. The two heads absorb all the changes in the surrounding environment in their hearts. No subtle changes in spiritual energy can escape his physical and mental perception.
Buzz!
The color of the sky and the earth changed, and even if it was hundreds of meters away from the ground, a large amount of soil flew up and trees collapsed in pieces.
"go!"
Feijian groaned softly, his agility reached the extreme, and he quickly rushed over.
collapse!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
…
Xiang Shang gave up his plan to continue fighting in an instant, and directly controlled the flying sword to attack continuously.
The flying sword, which has been promoted to a high-grade spiritual treasure, is sharp and fierce, light and agile, and its attack speed is extremely fast.
Although Zhang Moyun continued to attack, with bloodthirsty and violent swords in both hands, he was always blocked hundreds of meters away by the flying sword, and could not even get close to Xiang Shang.
"One sword breaks all laws! Ji!"
Soon, Xiang Shang became impatient to continue fighting like this endlessly, and his mental power surged instantly.
Xiang Shang has now had a clear feeling about the fighting power of the Iron-Blooded God of War Zhang Moyun, and it is indeed extremely strong.
If Xiang Shang had not met Master Haoyue, entered the Immortal Mansion for seclusion, and broken through to the high level of the Xiantian Realm, he would have thought that he would not be his opponent.
But now, Xiang Shang is stronger than him.
The flying sword was like silver, cutting through the sky at extremely fast speed.
Zhang Moyun felt the power of this sword and quickly slashed out with two swords.
Blood ripples!
The sword light contains endless iron-blooded fighting spirit. The blood-red sword light renders the whole world red, as if you are in a boundless battlefield, where countless people are fighting, and the blood flows and merges into a river.
collapse!
Flying swords collide with swords.
There was an earth-shattering sound in an instant.
The incomparable power contained in the flying sword directly swung the sword away, and then drew it past.
Inside Zhang Moyun's torn battle uniform, a trace of blood clearly appeared in front of everyone.
…
Xiang Shang and Zhang Moyun stood opposite each other, and the scene was silent.
The three people killed by Mr. Hong and King Kong were all dumbfounded and looked shocked.
The battle seemed long to describe, but in fact it was extremely short, only a few breaths passed in total.
But the result left them speechless.
Xiang Shang won.
Defeated the military's iron-blooded war god Zhang Moyun.
They had thought that Xiang Shang was very powerful and could be regarded as the best among Xiantian realm warriors in the entire Daxia Alliance.
But they never expected that Xiang Shang would be so strong. Not only did he stand firmly at the top, he also defeated Zhang Moyun, who was ranked second on the Tianban Ranking.
You must know that the top three on the Heavenly Ranking are definitely the strongest beings in the Xiantian realm in the entire Daxia Alliance. They are extremely powerful. Among the Xiantian warriors, no one has been able to break the dominance of the three in more than ten years.
But at this moment, as Xiang Shang defeated Zhang Moyun, their dominance was broken.
"Is this Xiang Shang's true strength? From this point of view, the rumor is probably true."
Mr. Hong shouted in his heart, feeling a little surprised and a little shocked. However, he was a little less sure about this trip.
"In this world, there really are those kinds of beings who are born to be evil and make people despair. There were Chen Beixuan and Jiang Liu before, and now there is Xiang Shang.
Moreover, Xiang Shang is even more evil than the previous two."
The two innates, King Kong and Death, looked at each other with a deep sense of frustration in their hearts.
The two became famous decades ago and have been in Xiantian for twenty years.
It is an existence that has grown up by watching Chen Beixuan and Jiang Liu, two monsters who appear every ten years.
In fact, they had long seen Xiang Shang's potential and thought they could compare with Chen Beixuan and Jiang Liu. But when they really felt the opponent's fighting power, they suddenly realized that they had still underestimated Xiang Shang's potential.
He has already jumped up, surpassing Jiang Liu, who was famous ten years before him, and gradually caught up with Chen Beixuan, and even surpassed him...
After all, Xiang Shang was able to defeat Zhang Moyun, who was ranked second in the rankings higher than Chen Beixuan.
Come to think of it, his strength must have surpassed that of the Ten-mile Sword God Chen Beixuan.
If Xiang Shang knew what they were thinking, he would definitely laugh.
Today's Chen Beixuan is a real person in the Dao Realm. A being like him, who is naturally talented and evil and has incredible strength, who breaks through to the Dao Realm, must be much stronger than an ordinary Daoist.
He thinks that he is still far behind Chen Beixuan.
While feeling horrified in their hearts, Mr. Hong and others immediately focused their worried eyes on Zhang Moyun.
As a veteran strongman, he is the best at the moment, and now he is surpassed and defeated by a late-jin warrior. It is absolutely difficult for ordinary people to accept...
"I lost."
Zhang Moyun took a breath and released the three-headed and six-armed magical powers on his body.
As soon as the energy erupted, the blood on the neck disappeared immediately, and the wound was healed immediately.
He looked at Xiang Shang and said: "You are indeed stronger than me. I will no longer care about Zhu Guanghao's affairs.
What his future results will be depends entirely on his own destiny."
"Don't worry, after twenty years, I will definitely give him his freedom."
Xiang Shang also removed the magic power from his body and said seriously.
"Thank you."
Zhang Moyun thanked him calmly and then stopped talking.
Although I am convinced of losing, as a top expert, I am always a little unwilling and unable to accept it.
But deep down in his heart, he also had endless fighting spirit, hoping that he was making a breakthrough and entering that unpredictable realm.
"Haha, now that it's settled, let's go in, just in time to see what's so special about this spiritual place chosen by Xiang Shang."
Mr. Hong knew it was time for him to step forward, so he quickly came forward and said with a smile.
"Yes, yes, I think Mr. Xiang must have his own intention in choosing this place as his spiritual residence."
King Kong saw this and quickly echoed.
“I can only say that the location is good.”
Xiang Shang smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to greet him.
When Xiang Shang was looking for a place to practice, it was not because he didn't want to find a place with abundant spiritual energy.
Who doesn’t want middle-grade spiritual land or high-grade spiritual land?
However, his strength was still relatively weak at the beginning, and he had just broken through the innate. There were not many choices to choose from, and this Little Seven Peaks Spiritual Land was already the most suitable one for him after comprehensive consideration.