Immortal Cultivator Family: I am an old man who has come to marry a wife.

The city wall of Dingtaoguan is reinforced with a third-level formation. The bricks on the city wall are all covered with formation patterns of ghostly symbols, which are densely packed and thicker than the hair on the body.

At this time, tens of thousands of monks gathered under Guancheng, and there were many streamers coming from a distance.

On top of the city, two figures stood thirty feet apart.

The young man in the blue robe carrying the sword is Liang Chenyi, the Huanhua sword.

The man with his hands clenched into fists and dressed in the attire of a green-robed martial artist was none other than Kong Yunlong, the number one true disciple of Fengyun Sect.

"In recent years, Fengyun Sect has slipped from the first echelon of Tao County's five sects. I heard that Kong Yunlong has understood the meaning of the boxing and mastered the three divine fists of Fengyun Lu. I wonder if he can force out Liang Chenyi's Huanhua Sword Rain."

"It's probably difficult, but we are lucky. The geniuses on the foundation building list have fought against each other more than ten times in the past five days. I estimate that not all of the hundred people on the foundation building list in our mountain and sea area are here, but there are seventy or eighty people. If we all fight, it will be like a hundred flowers blooming."

"It's a pity that the true successor of the Five Beast Sect has not yet appeared. I heard that among the top twenty on the list, the Five Beast Sect alone occupies ten seats, and they occupy half of the seats in the top fifty. It is really the most powerful Five Beast Sect in the past five hundred years. , It really puts my subordinate sect to shame."

"Look, Empress Nangong of the Jueyin Sect has arrived!"

"Wow!"

There was a huge crowd, and countless people looked towards the top of the seven-story pavilion in the pass. They saw behind the gauze curtains in all directions, there was a female cultivator playing the piano. Her looming willow waist was slender, and she was round and graceful, which seemed unattainable.

What's even more terrifying is that this person's aura turned out to be in the realm of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen. The sound waves of the piano playing were at the third level level. The 70,000 to 80,000 Qi Refining monks present were all attracted by the sound of her piano. They were originally a little restless. It also became peaceful.

"What a grand occasion. In this battle of geniuses on the foundation list, there is actually an instrument master, Nangong Empress, who personally comes out to play the piano to end the battle?"

"Perhaps all the seniors from each family are here. This battle will be related to the strength ranking of Fengyun Sect and Xijian Sect in the next hundred years."

"Raise your sword!"

Under the city gate, hundreds of disciples of the Sword Cleansing Sect all raised their hands and pointed, and the swords they carried on their backs rose into the air one after another, forming a sky bridge above the sky. Liang Chenyi stepped into the air and rose up to a height of tens of feet.

"Mysterious." Kong Yunlong, who was on the opposite side, snorted coldly and struck down with an explosive fist.

"Lion's Roar!"

"Buzz..."

Accompanied by a loud and harsh roar, the area for dozens of miles around was shaken by terrifying sound waves. However, under the soothing sound of the piano, the tens of thousands of monks below Guancheng did not feel any discomfort.

"Dang Dang Dang"

But Cambridge, with hundreds of flying swords in the air, was shot down one after another like rain, but a roar shattered the spiritual consciousness connected to the flying swords.

"Qiang"

A blue sword intent flew across the sky, and suddenly a sword slashed down directly on Kong Yunlong's fist. The moment the fist shadow shattered, Kong Yunlong had already punched forward.

"Fierce Yang Lion Roar Fist!"

The collapsing sound waves suddenly gathered together, and with the explosion of fist intention, they gathered into a terrifying flaming lion head of tens of feet, and instantly swept over Liang Chenyi's place.

"Splash ink and freehand brushwork!"

A stroke of thick ink came out of the void, and Liang Chenyi didn't know when a spiritual weapon appeared in his hand. The brush moved the sword, and instantly shredded the powerful fist force, and walked to the top of the city unharmed.

"Using pen and ink as a sword, Liang Chenyi, do you dare to look down on me?"

In anger, Kong Yunlong transformed into a red-armored blue dragon, which was dozens of feet tall. He waved his claws at him, and the claws shredded the wind and clouds for several miles around, instantly tearing Liang Chenyi's figure into pieces.

"Write the Spring and Autumn Period in one stroke!"

The tip of the pen suddenly appeared between Kong Yunlong's eyebrows. The shadow of the green-faced and fanged red-armored Canglong instantly collapsed. His whole body was blown away, and he was locked by a Huanhua Sword in mid-air.

"Huanhua Sword Rain~!"

Liang Chenyi stood in the air intoxicated. His sword was like a spring rain, falling sparsely, washing the earth and washing away the dust.

"Dang Dang Dang"

Kong Yunlong's body surface had an extra layer of bloody energy that blocked all the sword rain. His energy and blood surged, almost reaching the critical point of the peak of foundation building.

"The arrogant and arrogant changes, and the arrogant strength from across the mountain!"

He raised his fists to the sky and transformed into a cow. He raised his head to the sky and his body turned into a tall bull with his feet stepping on the void. In an instant, he appeared around Liang Chenyi, but at this time, the rain of swords falling around Liang Chenyi continued to condense. , spinning around him.

"Water Dragon Yin!"

Liang Chenyi pointed the Huanhua Sword forward, and the endless rain of swords turned into a sword flower water dragon and a wild bull colliding in the air. The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the beast's shadow exploded.

"Wow"

In full view of everyone, behind the sword flower water dragon, a horn suddenly hit Liang Chenyi, blood spattered, and Liang Chenyi's heart armor of the highest grade magic weapon was instantly shattered. If it weren't for the light of the Vajra Indestructible Talisman lighting up on his body, I'm afraid that it has been pierced by the horns in an instant.

"Hit the cow across the mountain, a blow that penetrates the magic?" Xu Yuming stood in the crowd, a little surprised by the power of this move.

"Dong dong dong..."

In the air, only the head of a bull was left, leaping into the air dozens of feet high, and suddenly stamped down towards Liang Chenyi with both feet.

"The second transformation of the reckless bull is to step on the moon with both feet!"

"Qiang!"

Liang Chenyi stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally no longer hid it. His landscape sword intent exploded, and the endless sword rain instantly turned into a landscape painting. The moment he directly dragged the ox's feet into it, he instantly shattered it inch by inch with his sword intent. .

"Shua"

Kong Yunlong in the air reacted quickly, and directly restrained the shadow of the bull beast, which was dozens of feet tall, and turned into a human form. However, to the outside world, it still looked like he had a giant foot that was ten feet tall, maybe it was a cow's hoof, which stepped heavily on it.

"The third transformation of the reckless bull, the bull's hooves kick up the sky!"

This is the real killer move!

Feeling the blow that was enough to make the entire void tremble violently, Liang Chenyi poured all his spiritual power into the Huanhua Sword in his hand and pointed his finger towards the sky.

"The Huanhua Sword rains down for nine days!"

"Wow"

The rain of swords that dispersed in the air, the sword energy that fell into raindrops on the ground, and the sword he slashed suddenly turned into a storm of sword energy, leaping up from the ground and crashing down from the sky a hundred feet high.

"Dang Dang Dang..."

The moment the cow's hooves knocked away all the sword energy and arrived in front of Liang Chenyi, a sword tip had instantly penetrated Kong Yunlong's chest and skewered him on the sword.

"Chi"

Liang Chenyi sheathed his sword and cupped his fists towards him, "I accept it, Brother Kong."

"It's not like the second step of sword cultivation."

On the street, Chu Hongxiu and Xu Yuming stood side by side, muttering to themselves.

"Maybe it's an illusion, just building a foundation, but how can there be so much sword energy? The rain of swords seems to be all over the sky, endless. Is it possible that while watching the battle, we were dragged into a landscape painting by him? "Xu Yuming stood with his hands behind his back, "This Liang Chenyi is not simple. In addition to sword intention, he has at least mastered a kind of painting intention and a very powerful illusion."

"Let's go." Chu Hongxiu felt the strength of herself and Liang Chenyi and prepared to turn around.

"Shua"

On top of the city gate, another person jumped up. After sending the injured Kong Yunlong back to the Fengyun Sect team, he cupped his fists around him.

"The ninety-fifth rank on the Foundation Establishment Ranking has been overwhelming. I would like to ask the talented people here for advice. Among the ten talents before and after me, is there anyone willing to give me some advice?"

Xu Yuming's eyes were full of smiles, and he looked at the beautiful figure next to him, "This is the defeat of the chief true successor of Fengyun Sect. He can't help but want to regain his face. I am in the seventy-eighth place, and I am not among his challenges. You are in the eighty-oneth place." , why don’t you go meet him and build momentum for our Yandang Liushan Mountains?”