Comprehensive martial arts: Master Longhu, picking up corpses Xuanyuan Qingfeng

"Be bold."

"Arrogant!"

Listening to Zhang Zhiwei's words, Duan Yanqing and Xuan Yan suddenly drank violently.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you are looking for death!"

Yu Canghai's face showed an unconcealable anger.

What does Zhang Zhiwei mean by this sentence?

Look down on him Yu Canghai?

He Yu Canghai was among the Five Mountains Sword Sect, although he was not a first-class master.

But he has been in charge of the Qingcheng faction for many years, and he still has some prestige above the Qingzhou realm.

Who dares to underestimate him?

And the people around looked at the people who dared to challenge Yu Canghai with their own strength, Xuan difficulty, Duan Yanqing's three major fingers Xuan strong, and even looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a ghostly face.

Is Zhang Zhiwei really not afraid of death?

Even though he Zhang Zhiwei had some strength, he deeply obliterated Ding Chunqiu with his own strength.

But even so, he did not dare to challenge the three major Xuan powerhouses with his own strength, especially among them, Master Xuan Yan was still from the Shaolin Temple, the head of the world's Buddhist sect, and was the junior disciple of the same generation of the Shaolin Temple's presiding Xuanci.

Shout!

A sound of breaking through the air sounded.

Yu Canghai's body moved with the sword, and the cyan long sword in his hand fell.

In an instant, the entire void was densely covered with sword shadows in the sky.

Above each sword shadow was densely covered with fierce sword qi.

A sword cut out, as if ten thousand swords were present.

The terrifying sword intent swept through the heavens and the earth.

Almost instantly, Zhang Zhiwei's every retreat space was blocked.

Forcing Zhang Zhiwei to force Yu Canghai's sword.

"In the end, Yu Canghai is a veteran Xuan Realm powerhouse, who has been in charge of the Qingcheng Sect for many years, and his Loose Wind Sword Art is simply out of the ordinary, and it is not at all much to let go compared to the head of the Huashan Sect, Jian Yue Buqun."

"Yu Canghai is an angry shot, and as soon as he strikes, he will go all out with a sword, which is natural."

"This Zhang Zhiwei is afraid that there will be suffering."

"Who dared to make him dare to despise the three major finger Xuan powerhouses so much, and not put Yu Canghai in his eyes."

"After all, he is young and vigorous, and he has gone too smoothly along the way."

......

Looking at the sword shadow that appeared in the void.

Everyone present immediately spoke up.

It was at this moment that he had just recovered some strength, and his face finally had a trace of blood, feeling the sharp sword intent contained in the sword shadow in the sky, and he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for Zhang Zhiwei at this moment.

However, Zhang Zhiwei still did not dodge.

Strands of golden light rose from between his surroundings.

In an instant, the brilliant golden light completely enveloped Zhang Zhiwei's figure.

I can't see the face clearly, and I can't see the joy and anger clearly.

Zhang Zhiwei turned his palm into a finger.

Boom!

A brilliant golden sword whose entire body was condensed from golden light instantly appeared in his hand.

"Amitabha, Master Zhang's golden light mantra has improved a lot compared to when he first fought with the little monk."

In the middle of the crowd in the distance.

Jiu Mozhi, who was already standing with Duan Yu, Hua Wujie, Xiao Yu'er and the others, clasped his hands slightly, whispered a Buddhist trumpet, and looked at the golden light rising from Zhang Zhiwei's body with emotion.

"Golden light?"

"This is the Golden Light Spell?"

Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuji were also slightly surprised when they heard Jiu Mozhi's words, and looked at Zhang Zhiwei with a ghostly face.

Daomen Golden Light Mantra is the basic practice of Daomen.

Almost as long as it is a person of the Daomen inheritance, he can practice the Golden Light Spell when he enters, but he has never seen anyone who can condense the Golden Light Spell to such an extent, let alone directly transform it into a long sword and hold it in his hand.

"Brother Yu, Brother Hua, Brother Zhang's means are beyond your and my imagination, just wait and see."

Duan Yu smiled mysteriously, looked at Xuan Yan and Duan Yanqing, who were still standing in the distance and said with a smile: "That Xuan Yanqing Duan Yanqing, Yu Canghai and the three disdain to join forces, but it is precisely because of their self-confidence that they missed the best opportunity, and after today, the Kyushu martial arts are afraid to shake again."

"Brother Duan, what do you mean by this?"

Xiao Yu'er and Hua Wuji still looked at Duan Yu and Jiu Mozhi with a puzzled expression.

However, the two did not speak.

Still looking solemnly at the center of the crowd.

And at this moment.

Yu Canghai also almost killed in front of Zhang Zhiwei.

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's eyes slightly closed, he still held a golden sword condensed by golden light in his hand.

Yu Canghai laughed out loud: "The gun outside the seven steps is the most, and the sword within the seven steps is respected, Zhang Zhiwei, you are careless after all."

"Death!"

Yu Canghai drank violently.

The internal force in the body surged out wildly, and the sword intent that appeared between Zhang Zhiwei's body suddenly condensed into one at this moment.

Facing the top of Zhang Zhiwei's head, he directly volleyed down.

And right now.

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes.

One step at a time.

The figure suddenly disappeared in front of Yu Canghai's eyes.

"Huh? How can it be? Looking

at Zhang Zhiwei, who suddenly disappeared in front of him, leaving only an afterimage, Yu Canghai's face changed drastically in an instant.

And yet, right now.

A sword intent that was a hundred times grander than Yu Canghai's, and a huge sword array like a gear suddenly appeared above Yu Canghai's head.

And Zhang Zhiwei's figure also appeared behind Yu Canghai almost instantly.

The golden light behind him suddenly merged with the golden sword array that appeared above Yu Canghai's head.

"Infinite Sword Formation!"

"Chop!"

I only heard Zhang Zhiwei suddenly shout.

In an instant, the light was in full bloom, and the dazzling golden light suddenly rose above the Dumb Valley like a big sun.

The boundless sword intent shot down like the raging waves of the angry sea.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

......

One after another the sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Within three zhang of Yu Canghai's body, he was almost instantly enveloped by endless sharp sword intent.

And in this boundless golden light.

Zhang Zhiwei's figure was like a spirit coming out of the great sun, magnificent and not directly visible, containing great majesty.

And under this golden light in the sky, and under the terrifying sword intent that far exceeded the Yu Canghai.

Everyone subconsciously blocked their eyes.

Shout!

Shout!

Shout!

......

One after another the sound of breaking the sky sounded.

The incomparably sharp sword radiance shot out from the golden sword array that appeared behind Zhang Zhiwei like a gear, turning into an incomparably golden sword rain and falling towards Yu Canghai.

The extremely powerful sword intent tore through the sky, cutting the faces of everyone present, and they subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at the sword radiance in the sky.

When all the halos dissipated, the piercing sound of breaking the air disappeared.

Everyone slowly opened their eyes to see everything in front of them.

Incredible faces appeared on everyone's faces almost instantly.

In the sight of everyone.

The place where Yu Canghai stood just now completely turned into a mess.

Bottomless hollows appeared above the ground.

At first glance, there are no less than thousands.

And in this sword hole in the sky.

Yu Canghai's figure completely disappeared, leaving not even a trace of blood, only a few broken long swords lying quietly on the ground.