There is no unnecessary nonsense. The truth that villains die from talking too much has spread all over the world. Chang Jianxiong and others all chose to take action, without any intention of worrying about their status as the boss.
The island behind them was destroyed in an instant and completely sank into the sea, forming a huge whirlpool in place.
The surrounding seawater was roaring crazily, as if it was going to swallow up everyone present.
It is a pity that in this sea area that a golden elixir monk can influence, how can this group of Nascent Soul masters be suppressed in an instant, and the situation is calm for dozens of miles around.
Only the vortex was still spinning slowly, seeming to express his unwillingness and anger.
Sun Xu struck down with another Desolate Sky Palm. The huge palm seemed to occupy the entire sky, pressing down layer by layer, as if there were countless palms behind the giant palm.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gradually became manic, and the faces of everyone present became solemn. Even so many people felt a little uneasy when facing Sun Xu.
You must know that there are more than a dozen Nascent Soul masters standing here, such as Chang Jianxiong, who is the most powerful among the Nascent Soul masters.
When the seawater wall disappeared, everyone left present had been pulled into the battle by Sun Xu, without any exception.
From the top Nascent Soul experts to the soy sauced Golden elixir monks, no one was left behind.
In addition, those who were killed by Sun Xu before were all considered as geniuses to be cultivated by the six major forces in the future, but now they were all killed by him. If the six major forces did not take revenge, it would be unjustifiable.
The seemingly massive Global Cultivation Conference ended up like this. I couldn't hold on for a day. It was also because of the yellow-haired kid in front of me. If I couldn't take him down, the face of the six major forces would be completely lost.
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Raising his hand, a long sword fell into Chang Jianxiong's hand. It is said that it was the sword that Dorgon used to pacify the world. It was stained with the wronged souls of countless people, and it was very evil.
Under normal circumstances, Chang Jianxiong would not use this sword, but now he doesn't care so much, and the skills he practices are very consistent with this sword.
Zhao Longxuan on the other side was holding a spear in his hand, more than two meters long, but it was used by generals in the ancient army.
He can be sure that this is the weapon used by his ancestor Zhao Kuangyin when he conquered the world, and it was later kept as a family heirloom. When the Mongolian Yuan Dynasty conquered the world, Zhao Longxuan's ancestor fled overseas with his whole family and this spear, and generations of
passed down.
Taking it out at this moment, it was also full of murderous intent. A ray of true energy focused on the spear. In the hundred-meter-long spear light, there was a faint dragon's roar. It was indeed extraordinary.
The murderous intent was so strong that even the people standing near Zhao Longxuan moved a distance to avoid affecting the performance of this boss.
On Chang Jianxiong's side, one hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword. His face was already indifferent, as if he was a general who had seen all the life and death in the world. He slowly pulled out the sword, and a shrill ghost cry came out.
Several Jindan monks behind him held their ears on the spot and retreated hundreds of meters in pain. Their ears were bleeding.
Even a strong man like Li Zongheng felt cold all over his body and was very uncomfortable. He couldn't help but push away a distance, and then he felt a little better. This guy is simply a pervert.
Sun Xu finally understood why the six major forces had to control the Huaxia Kingdom.
Just the two treasures brought out by Chang Jianxiong and Zhao Longxuan were enough to make monks all over the world tempted. In the history of China, there were so many treasures. If one were to be found, wouldn't it be a huge profit?
He shook his head and sighed in his heart. It's a pity that this is the earth. A treasure of this level, that is, showing off its power on the earth, is probably not worth mentioning in the world of cultivation.
In the world of cultivation, all kinds of treasures used by monks are divided into four levels: spiritual weapons, precious weapons, acquired magic weapons and innate magic weapons, and each is divided into upper, middle and lower grades. It is said that there are also divine weapons and Taoist weapons above, but even if it is a previous life
I have only heard of Sun Xu and have never actually seen him.
His strongest item is a high-grade innate magic weapon. Unfortunately, it was destroyed in the final fight. But now that he is reborn, that treasure should still be there waiting for its master to come.
The few items in front of me have just reached the level of low-grade spiritual weapons. Even the spirit of the weapon has not been completely born. They have just been born with a touch of spirituality through long-term use or the infusion of spiritual energy.
The two famous swords left behind by the island country's ninjas did not even reach this level. They can be regarded as the best among ordinary weapons.
There were so many thoughts in his mind that Sun Xu had uncontrollable emotions surging. He couldn't wait to return to the world of cultivation. Where is the world of monks? The earth is really too small.
Mentally focusing on matters in the spiritual world, a hand was stretched out. The sea water was constantly surging, and a light blue sword made entirely of sea water appeared in Sun Xu's hand.
The nearly substantial spiritual energy of heaven and earth is constantly flowing inside, keeping the sword from falling apart.
"Sun Xu, do you really want this kind of weapon to fight us to the death?" After Chang Jianxiong's long sword was slightly unsheathed, it stopped there. Looking at Sun Xu's movements, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"A fight to the death, you think too highly of yourself. Just a few of you are not worthy of saying such words. I just want you to see what the real swordsmanship is!" Sun Xu lowered his head and touched the long sword condensed by the sea water with one hand.
, while whispering.
"If your words are empty and your words work, this world belongs to donkeys and ducks!" Francis, who couldn't wait, snorted coldly and directly chose to take action.
He couldn't wait to tear the boy in front of him to pieces. The glory of the Victoria family could not be tarnished by anyone.
In the palm of his hand, a heavy sword that was more than one meter long and as wide as an adult's palm fell towards Sun Xu with a whistling sound through the air. The flaming sword light seemed to be pressed down by a small mountain, and the sea surface was thousands of meters in radius.
, there is an obvious sinking faintly.
This sword is not an ordinary sword. It has also gone through the efforts of countless people in the Victoria family to reach its current state. Even compared with the weapons of Chang Jianxiong and others, it does not fall behind in the slightest.
With good strength, Sun Xu's expression returned to calm. He gently raised his hand, and the long sword in his palm exploded in the air, forming ten smaller swords.
"Ten Directions Sword Formation, cut!"
Following Shun Sunxu's gentle murmur, he executed a single-handed move, and a stream of sword energy directly trapped Francis in it.
Francis wielded his giant sword, clashing left and right in the sword formation, blocking attacks one after another, and his anger grew stronger and stronger. (To be continued)