Martial God Sovereign

Chapter 1505

Zhao Pingshan couldn't wait to do his best in front of Heavenly Secrets, hoping to get some guidance from Heavenly Secrets. Even if Baihu has invincible assets, he has to make a bet.

The white tiger was furious and was about to kill Zhao Pingshan to sacrifice the flag. At this moment, Thieving took one step forward and said, "Stop the chicken with a sledgehammer, I'll come!"

In the hearts of the Feng clan, Bai Hu is undoubtedly the strongest, and he must keep his energy to deal with the secrets.

"Those who are cocky and gouged will die in vain!" Zhao Pingshan said disdainfully.

"Thanks to you half-sage, but you only know how fast you can speak!" Thiotian sarcastically.

"Kill!" Zhao Pingshan's eyes condensed, and he rushed over with a loud shout.

"Kill!" Thief Tian also gave a low voice, striding forward to meet him.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the battlefield, and the confrontation between the semi-holy-level powerhouses was also something to meet but not to ask for.

As soon as Zhao Pingshan punched out, he quickly made 33 moves, densely packed, like a violent storm hitting the sky. Stealing the sky out of the palm, thirty-three palms are completed instantly.

"Boom bang bang..."

The sound of one after another collision sounded, resounding through the sky. The terrifying storm broke out in all directions, which could turn the mountains into flat ground.

On one side, Baimei Half-Holy and Tianshu Holy Land Half-Holy Qi had just taken action to resolve the turmoil there; on the other hand, Gongxi and Feng Wujiang took action to defuse the turmoil that rushed here. As a result, the battle between the two was extremely terrifying, but it did not cause accidental injuries around them.

The two changed their shapes and shadows, their supernatural powers were fully revealed, and they quickly fought more than three hundred moves, none of which could be compared.

"boom!"

The two exchanged heavily, then bounced back and flew backwards, widening the distance. After hundreds of blows, both of them were already sweating.

"Slash in the sky!" Zhao Pingshan yelled and showed his housekeeping skills.

Celestial Slash is a magical power created by the master of the Zhao Family Celestial Sword. It is a high-level magical power of the earth, which is displayed by the semi-holy, and has the momentum to open up the world.

Zhao Pingshan put his hands together, raised it high, and spouted a terrifying sword light tens of thousands of feet long from his fingertips, which seemed to smash the stars into the sky. Suddenly a stunned sword intent rushed straight into the world, causing the sun in the sky to change its color.

"Sun Breaking Knife!"

With a violent shout, Thief took his hand as a knife, raised it high, and turned into a thousand-zhang sword light. The blade was cold, and the air was overwhelming, and the surrounding void was frozen.

The sword light against the sword light is like a collision of stars.

"Boom..."

The universe of heaven and earth, it seems that only this kind of voice exists, as if the heaven and earth first opened.

The terrifying storm spread, and the void trembled violently and was about to break. Both sides formed a shield, only letting the energy aftermath raging in a small area.

Otherwise, even those who watch the battle from far away will be affected.

When the void calmed down, Zhao Pingshan and Thief Tianyao looked at each other, their faces were extremely pale, with a trace of blood hanging on the corners of their mouths.

This battle is evenly matched!

"Trash!" Tianjicao cursed in a deep voice.

Zhao Pingshan's body trembled, but he didn't expect to fail in his merits and was even spurned by heaven.

The white-browed half-sage's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward, saying: "Pirate the sky, let me learn and teach you your brilliant tricks."

The Zhao family is an imperial clan, inherited for tens of thousands of years, but he can't take a robber leader, making him feel dull.

"When you are in danger, the old blacksmith will meet you!" The old blacksmith stepped forward and stared at Baimei Banshengyao.

Thiotian and Zhao Pingshan both returned to all camps and hurriedly sat cross-legged, refining medicinal materials for healing.

"It's just right for you to come, kill Han Yu's teacher first, and then kill the little thief Han Yu!" Baimei Half Saint shouted.

The old blacksmith didn't say much, and squeezed his right hand into the void, and a hammer appeared quietly. The black one was a very ordinary hammer. This was condensed by the vitality, and at the same time, in front of him, an iron pile was formed, pretending to be ironed.

"What is he doing?" Many people are puzzled. The battle of life and death, such a battle, is really surprising.

"This person understands the way with iron strikes, and the sound of iron strikes can kill people!" A semi-sage's eyes burned. Many people now know the details of the old blacksmith.

Half-sage Baimei didn't dare to underestimate him, he quietly turned a long sword in his hand, and looked at the old blacksmith cautiously.

"when!"

The old blacksmith swung his hammer on the iron pile. To ordinary people, this was just a very ordinary tapping sound, but the semi-saint powerhouse present, everyone's eyes were condensed. Even if the secrets were calculated, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Others heard a very ordinary sound of iron strikes, but to Baimei Bansheng, it was the roar of the dragon and the roar of the white tiger. With this sound, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be calmed down.

Half-sage Baimei hurriedly snapped his fingers and flicked on the blade.

"when!"

The long sword whispered.

To others, this is also a very ordinary sound of swords, but to the old blacksmith, it sounds like thousands of swords roaring, like a divine sword coming out of its body.

"boom!"

Between the two of them, there was a crash, and the world was in chaos.

"Dangdangdang..."

The old blacksmith kept beating the iron stake, and the white-browed half-sage kept **** the long sword. The two used sound waves to launch the strangest, most mysterious, and most terrifying attack.

The onlookers were all dumbfounded, and only a terrifying powerhouse of this level could attack and kill with this method.

There was no horrible confrontation between the two, but a catastrophic explosion was formed. Both of them stood motionless, but it was more difficult than the three thousand rounds of battle. The sweat on their foreheads began to roll down like rain.

After ten blows, the hands of the white-browed half-sage had already begun to numb, and his fingertips hurt when he flicked the sword.

On the other hand, the old blacksmith seems to be in a state of excitement, and all aspects happen to be the perfect time.

Half-sage Baimei hit the old blacksmith twice again, his whole body was already shaking, his face turned from flushing to pale.

The old blacksmith's face was flushed with sweat, his eyes glistened. It seems that when the iron strikes to the final stage, a magic weapon will be released, and it is extremely excited.

Baimei Bansheng was extremely surprised. The old blacksmith at this time was even more powerful than when he attacked the Zhao family last time.

It all relied on the Zhao family. The people of the Zhao family pushed them to a desperate situation. The old blacksmith used the strength of his body and one person urged the Hunyuan hammer, a blessing in disguise, and dissolved the energy that had tortured him for countless years, allowing him to cultivate normally.

"when!"

The thirteenth hammer hit, Half Saint Baimei couldn't flick his sword in time to resist, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew away.

The old blacksmith let out a long breath, and the iron hammer in his hand quietly dissolved the invisible, and the iron stake in front of him also disappeared, returning to the Feng Clan's camp.

The Feng clan cheered, and the old blacksmith prevailed, which greatly improved morale. On the other side, Tianjiju's face became gloomy. In the first two wars, one draw and one defeat, it is really a disadvantage.

The two semi-sages of Tianshu Holy Land know how to observe words and colors, and Qi Gang took a step forward, disregarding everyone on the Feng Clan side, and said condescendingly: "Who dares to fight me?"