In the blink of an eye, cyan light and black light collided more than ten times.
With every collision, the surrounding rocks and trees were shattered, the strong wind howled, and the nearby insects and beasts were frightened and fled one after another.
However, before escaping far, it was cut open by invisible forces and divided into several parts. Not only the insect beasts, but also the earth was cut open with cracks.
With the two people at the center, the surrounding rocks were constantly crushed, forming pits one after another.
drink!
Yan Wudi held the sword and slashed three times in a row, and three thousand-meter sword energy fell instantly on Zhang Cheng's head.
Zhang Cheng was not afraid, his fist was like a meteor, and he blasted towards the thousand-meter sword energy. One sword energy shattered, and another sword energy shattered. Three thousand-meter sword energy was smashed by him with his fist, and the broken sword energy headed towards
It spread out in all directions, like countless bullets shot through for miles around, leaving dense holes everywhere.
Seeing this, Yan Wudi turned his wrist and stood the long sword upright. He formed a seal with his other hand and said in a low voice: "Yan style star sword technique!"
This is his own sword technique, which combines the advantages of many sword techniques and has killed more than a thousand enemies. It is extremely difficult and he is the only one in the world who is proficient in it.
I saw him throwing up his sword, and the sword suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Zhang Cheng was a little confused at first, and then there was a chill above his head. There, he raised his head and saw countless huge swords shining like stars, falling down, and that was the shadow of the sword.
Every giant sword seems to be real.
Zhang Cheng was awe-inspiring, and immediately punched the falling giant swords. The giant swords continued to shatter, but they turned into small swords falling like raindrops, forming a heavy rain of swords, drowning Zhang Cheng's figure.
In mid-air, Yan Wudi held a long sword, fell in the air, and slashed two swords in succession. The two swords crossed, dividing the storm sword stream into four pieces.
At this time, Zhang Cheng's voice came from inside: "Yan Wudi, if you only have this ability, then I will be disappointed."
At the same time, dazzling golden beams of light penetrated the storm sword flow, dazzling and terrifying, destroying all the sword energy in an instant.
Yan Wudi's face was expressionless, and he saw a golden figure walking away from inside. He was covered in golden light, his black hair was flying, and his clothes were rustling.
Unscathed!
"In just one year, you have reached this point. The ordinary supreme peak is no match for you. It is really hard to imagine what you did after missing for a year?" Yan Wudi said calmly, "When I was your age,
This is just the beginning of Supreme's preliminary exploration and cultivation. I have to say that King Wu taught an incredible disciple. What he couldn't do back then, you have done. Zhang Cheng, I admit that you are qualified to be my opponent.
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"What I want to see is your Yan Wudi's true strength, not just a simple exchange of blows now. Next, I will show my full strength." Zhang Cheng looked at him, and the aura on his body surged crazily.
"As you wish!"
Yan Wudi also held the hilt of the sword with his other hand, and instead held the sword with both hands. At this moment, Yan Wudi's momentum increased again, becoming sharper and more like an unsheathed divine sword.
"The sword is the way!"
Yan Wudi shook his long sword. This sword is called Longquan. It is his new sword. The previous sword was destroyed in the battle with Sweet. In terms of quality, it is still better than Qin Yingjun's Moye. It is a famous sword in the world and also
The treasure of the Yan family town.
"Ouch!"
Accompanied by a dragon's roar, the sword's blade emits a three-meter-long green sword light.
It was obviously not as majestic and shocking as the Thousand Meter Sword Qi, but this time, Zhang Cheng showed concentration and vigilance.
In his perception, this sword energy seemed to be made up of countless sword energy gathered and fused, refined over thousands of times, with thousands of essences.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan!"
Yan Wudi shouted, and unexpectedly displayed the peerless swordsmanship of the Wanjian Sect. Countless sword shadows formed a tsunami, overwhelming Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng had never seen Wan Jian return to his clan, but he had never seen anything so exaggerated. What he saw was not the shadow of a sword, but a real mountain crashing over him.
Zhang Cheng didn't dare to look down on him. Four golden suns lit up on his body, and he was so powerful!
The golden light filled the sky, resisting countless sword shadows.
But this time it was different. The golden light was extremely unstable and seemed to be about to collapse.
Just when the sky was full of sword shadows, Yan Wudi appeared in front of Zhang Cheng, with just one sword!
"Take my seven swords. This is the first sword, the Heart Sword!" Yan Wudi held the Longquan Sword and pointed it at Zhang Cheng's head. Apart from that, there was nothing else.
Zhang Cheng was startled, what happened?
Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked him appeared. A force like nothing penetrated the golden light easily and hit his head.
"This is sword energy! How can there be such a weird sword energy? It can't even withstand the explosive power of a mountain." Zhang Cheng only felt his head buzzing, and his nose, mouth, and ears were bleeding.
The golden light on his body also trembled. Dozens of sword shadows broke through the golden light and hit Zhang Cheng. Blood bloomed on Zhang Cheng's chest and back, and his clothes were in tatters.
He is injured!
At this moment, Yan Wudi's voice sounded again: "Take my second sword, the black sword!"
"Take my third sword, the sword of desire!"
"Take my fourth sword, the empty sword!"
"Take my fifth sword and destroy the sword!"
"Take my sixth sword, the Death Sword!"
Five sword strikes at once, all of them hit Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng was covered in blood, but he didn't dodge. His body kept flashing, but he still didn't dodge.
It seems impossible to dodge these swords and can only withstand them.
Fortunately, even if Zhang Cheng failed to avoid it, he reacted quickly and had keen intuition to avoid the vital points.
Even so, his injuries became more and more serious.
"Take my seventh sword, Wu Jian!" As he said that, he threw away the Longquan Sword. As a swordsman, the sword is his life.
It can be said that if the sword is with you, but with the sword, you will be with them.
Yan Wudi threw away the sword!
Just standing in front of Zhang Cheng, Zhang Cheng felt endless life and death crises, and the hair all over his body was exploding, danger! Death! Extinction!
"not good!"
Zhang Cheng did not hesitate and immediately lit up the fifth hot spot. The fifth golden sun rose slowly and the runes flashed.
"Come out, Lord God!"
Zhang Cheng summoned, and countless runes emerged from the fifth explosive point, condensing into a golden giant that was over fifteen meters tall and huge.
In comparison, Yan Wudi is just a tiny ant. Insignificant.
Yan Wudi just looked at the god quietly. If he were an ordinary person, he would be frightened to death when he suddenly saw such a big golden giant, but he looked calm.
It only took a moment for Zhang Cheng to summon the god. At this moment, the word "no sword" fell from Yan Wudi's mouth, and countless runes suddenly appeared in the void, condensing into two swords.
The blade spun around and penetrated the giant's chest and head with a pop.
"Ah!"
The giant screamed, turned into dots of golden light, and disappeared.