People Are In Gaowu, And Their Masters Are In Charge Of Heaven.

Murong Hua declared war arrogantly.

Jian Zun's duodenum was spasming and his face was ashen.

Previously, the Dragon Riding Slash had not been practiced to the ninth level, but in the hands of Murong Hua, he suffered a big loss and his self-confidence was greatly damaged.

Now, Dragon Riding Slash has been completed, and the ninth level is also under control.

Murong Hua still looked arrogant. From the beginning to the end, he never looked down upon his sword master. He was a typical arrogant person!

Especially the equally conceited Sword Master, felt humiliated and frustrated!

If it weren't for the sake of the overall situation and to preserve his strength, I'm afraid he would have been unable to bear it long ago and have a real man's life and death battle with Murong Hua, the ultimate 1V1!

"Are you so confident that you can handle the two of us joining forces? No matter how strong your innate Qi is, you are only flesh and blood after all. Don't you have any weaknesses?"

Helianba said nothing and looked at Murong Hua with fear, his whole body tense, ready for a team battle to break out at any time.

Innate strength should not be underestimated!

This magical power has never appeared in the world before, and it is rumored to be even more miraculous.

Murong Hua didn't even want to look at Jian Zun and He Lianba with a straight eye, as if they were insignificant and could not enter his eyes at all. He only listened to him speak calmly: "Although Xiantian Gang Qi is not the strongest martial arts in the world, it is It’s more than enough to deal with a few of you!”

The sword master had a hot temper and couldn't hold it back anymore. The fierce blood sword was unsheathed, and the red sword light illuminated the entire sword-making pool.

"Then we have to fight it before we can find out!"

Helianba also said surreptitiously: "A Bao is the descendant of Guan Yutian. This scourge cannot be tolerated. I must sacrifice his sword to him today!"

The two old foxes looked at each other, and with tacit understanding, they burst into action and attacked Murong Hua.

"Are you so eager to reincarnate?"

Murong Hua smiled disdainfully and remained unmoved. The innate Qi instantly formed a transparent Qi shield around his body. The three-foot Qi wall was as illusory as a mirage, but it was real.

"Distracting Palm!"

The shadow of Helianba's clone instantly filled every corner of the field of vision. He aimed a palm at Murong Hua's back. However, this palm could not land on the ground at all. The overwhelming force of the palm was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it suddenly disappeared. Without a trace, disappeared without a trace.

What's even more terrifying is that this palm seems to be sucked, and there is no way to evacuate it. The dark energy just rebounded back, and if you rashly withdraw your hand, you will be injured by your own palm force.

"Ride the dragon and kill the eighth level!"

The sword master took action, and the Fierce Blood Sword turned into endless sword light. In an instant, it overshadowed the white rainbow of the Lingshuang Sword, and the sword energy filled the sky and struck at Murong Hua overwhelmingly.

However, the extremely sharp sword light only reached three feet in front of Murong Hua when it hit a soft yet hard wall of air. It made several chi chi sounds and its power was greatly reduced. It could not even fall on Murong Hua. In front of Hua Shen!

Murong Hua fought one against two, with extraordinary domineering power.

Next, there was a pure competition of internal strength. As the infuriating energy of the three top masters collided, everyone present instantly felt dizzy and tinnitus, unsteady on their feet, and invisible turbulence swept the entire place.

The four great swordsmen, the elders of the Demonic Sword Relics, Lian Chixue, Ren Qianxing, Jianxiong and others all sat cross-legged and used their skills to resist the aftermath. A slight mistake might leave internal injuries that are difficult to recover from.

"It's so uncomfortable!"

Abao covered his ears, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and felt nauseated. He staggered back and forth for a few steps, and then couldn't hold on any longer. He raised his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. By coincidence, it landed on the Lingshuang Sword.

Tsk tsk tsk...

Except for some evaporating white smoke, there was no movement at all.

When the three masters saw this scene, their expressions changed drastically, flashing with surprise and uncertainty.

Following Murong Hua's sudden exertion, Sword Master and Helianba also tacitly stopped their efforts and came non-stop to check the changes in Lingshuang Sword.

The sword master became angry and said: "Murong Hua, now that things have happened, what else do you have to say?"

Murong Hua's expression was also full of strangeness. He glanced at the unresponsive Ling Shuang Jian with some disbelief, and then stared at Abao who was unconscious on the ground, thoughtfully.

Could it be said that Qian Xing was right, that there was a problem with the records in this ancient book, that there were flaws in the matter of the sword spirit?

Or is it....….

A Bao is not my biological flesh and blood?!

I...I was so fucked?!

It seems that no matter which conclusion it is, it is unacceptable!

Murong Hua's face gradually turned ugly. He was about to sacrifice the blood in the jade porcelain bottle to the sword as a comparison test to see what the result would be. Suddenly, he discovered that the jade porcelain bottle had also broken into powder and the blood was scattered all over the car. It solidified into a dark red mud.

The true energy vortex of the three masters just now, even the Fierce Blood Sword, a sword worth tens of thousands of gold, which can be divided into gold by breaking jade, may not last long, let alone a mere porcelain vase?

At this time, Helianba was trying to sow discord again: "City Lord, I see that Murong Hua clearly doesn't take you seriously!"

Murong Hua didn't bother to explain, and said calmly: "Now that things have happened, apart from forcing me to use a trick, what else is there to talk about?"

Ren Qianxing's eyes flashed, and he immediately pulled Lian Chixue and Jianxiong, and led the unconscious Abao far away, leaving the battle field for the three masters. The ensuing vortex of true energy was... It was more than twice as strong just now!

Next, there is Uncle Nao’s famous scene.

I saw him clasping his palms together, then slightly staggering them, pointing to the sky with one hand, holding the ground with the other hand, his body slowly leaning back, and with the enchanting posture, he started the all-out combat mode.

"Innate Qi!"

Murong Hua opened his eyes, and his violent temper was finally released. The surging innate true energy condensed the three-foot eggshell wall of air into substance. He could not even see clearly the appearance of Murong Hua, so much so that it distorted the air!

This is also the miraculous thing about the innate Gang Qi. If you try to maintain the Qi to this level if you release any Qi to the outside, it will only take a few breaths, and the Qi will be exhausted on the spot, and you will die!

Through the huge fan, the moonlight is intertwined with white rainbows, and the silhouettes of the figures are even more domineering!

Ren Qianxing's eyes lit up. He could master this magical skill no matter what he said!

In one word, handsome!

So handsome!

Super handsome!!

Simply so handsome!!!

(Today is the seventh update, a small test of my skills! Keep up the good work tomorrow, it’s just a small thing, don’t worry! Thank you for your support!).