Rebirth of the City Immortal Emperor

Yue Zhongzhe greeted the guests with Cang Song, causing his sharp sword energy to point straight at Zhang Yi.

This move is more powerful than the one that Zhang Yi encountered in Bronze City, the true energy is more powerful, and the sword energy is stronger.

And Zhang Yi even felt a sword intent to move forward courageously, as well as the awe-inspiring sword soul.

It can be said that this sword is far more powerful than the Bronze City by ten times and a hundred times!

As soon as Cang Song greeted the guests, it immediately made it as if the dense darkness was retreating on both sides of the sword.

Faced with such a terrifying effect, Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly.

After that, Zhang Yi suddenly held hands together, holding his natal flying sword, fiercely slashing down towards Yue Zhongzhe's sword.

The fate of the flying sword turned into a stream of light and accurately slashed into Yue Zhongzhe's hand.

Yue Zhongzhe's hand was his sword, and Zhang Yi's sword looked like it was not a human hand, but some kind of extremely hard metal.

"Boom!!!!!!"

The sword qi of the two compressed fiercely, and then fiercely surging in all directions.

Such fierce sword qi flew everywhere, making the entire land riddled with sword qi.

Smoke and dust continued to rise from the entire ground, as if the ground had been ploughed over.

Jiameng in the distance saw this scene, and she couldn't help but ran away in a hurry.

She knew that if she had been within the range of the sword aura just now, she would have already been riddled with defects now.

"God, you must be fine!"

Jiameng had to run too far because she needed to leave Zhang Yi's fighting area. Her sight could no longer even see Zhang Yi in the dark, but could only sense the aura of Zhang Yi and Yue Zhongzhe fighting from a distance.

While Jiameng was worried, she seemed to hear something.

Immediately Jiameng couldn't help but look in the direction where the sound came out, and saw that in the darkness in the distance, there were actually two pairs of scarlet eyes staring at the battlefield where Zhang Yi and Yue Zhongzhe were fighting.

Jiameng was shocked when she saw this, and hurriedly lay down on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

She knew that those two people were from two Netherworld Sects. Because their bodies were made of black mist, they couldn't see their bodies in the dark, only their unique scarlet eyes.

When Jiameng remained quiet, the voices of the two Netherworld Sect disciples in the distance began to become clear:

"Yue Zhongzhe has been raising for so long, it is time for him to go out and bite! This time I was able to bite Zhang Yi, a big fish, which surprised me."

"I'm worried that just relying on Yue Zhongzhe can't kill Zhang Yi."

"There's nothing to worry about. Last time Zhang Yi was able to defeat the Tribulation Realm monster we created, it was actually two masters, Teng and Feng Ziyan, who were helping him. Now there is only Zhang Yi alone, and he can't escape again!"

"On the contrary, after all, Yue Zhongzhe has two souls united into one, and his strength has already surpassed the general Mahayana realm, especially his close swordsmanship is even more powerful!"

"I think in one-on-one terms, Yue Zhongzhe is 80% sure to kill Zhang Yi! The spirit of the two souls is unmatched by ordinary people."

"We have to be 100% sure! So for insurance, I arranged some more powerful masters to deal with Zhang Yi!"

"Yes, it is foolproof! Today we must see Zhang Yi die! Otherwise, Zhang Yi will not die in one day, and the world will be full of too many variables that we cannot control."

"Hmph, maybe we don't need our master to arrive, Zhang Yi will be cut to the head by Yue Zhongzhe. Let's wait and see!"

...

Two disciples of the Netherworld Sect were discussing in a low voice.

Jiameng listened to everything, she couldn't help but hold her breath, let her breath and heartbeat disappear, so as not to be aware of her existence by the people of the Netherworld Sect.

At the same time, when people from the Netherworld Sect said that there might be stronger masters coming, Jia Meng couldn't help being full of tension, and she couldn't help but worry more about Zhang Yi.

Even the thought that she might have harmed Zhang Yi because of her own guilt made Jia Meng guilty and she kept crying.

At this time, there have been new changes in the battlefield.

Zhang Yi's sword resisted Yue Zhongzhe's fierce offensive.

Yue Zhongzhe held Zhang Yi's natal flying sword with his hand, and smiled sensibly at the same time:

"The Master Zhang is indeed well-deserved, and his swordsmanship is still so powerful. However, compared to the time when the Bronze City of Buzhoushan fifty years ago, Master Zhang does not seem to have made much progress!"

Zhang Yi frowned slightly.

Indeed, Zhang Yi has been healing his injuries for the past fifty years, and his strength has not been further improved.

On the contrary, Yue Zhongzhe's strength has actually reached the Mahayana realm, and his swordsmanship and level are better than those of the Buzhou Mountain Bronze City.

Zhang Yi knew that this was the effect produced by the fusion of the souls of Yue Zhongzhe from the two worlds.

There are nine souls in the nine heavens. But now that Yue Zhongzhe has only two souls merged into one, he has shown such a powerful effect. So after the nine souls are merged, how strong will they be?

Zhang Yi feels that by then, I am afraid that it will be able to condense the fairy soul and rise into a fairy as Ling Tianyi said by then!

At this time, Yue Zhongzhe had already changed his sword skills:

"Sect Master Zhang might as well try my trick again, Tianshen hangs upside down!"

Speaking of this, Yue Zhongzhe's body twisted with an incredible posture and speed in an instant.

I saw his body suddenly moved, his body suddenly lifted up, his feet suddenly hung in the air, only his arms were swords still maintaining the posture of stab towards Zhang Yi.

In an instant, Yue Zhongzhe had already attacked Zhang Yi from above.

Most people's swordsmanship can be used to resist attacks from front to back, left and right, but most swordsmanship lacks parry and defense against attacks from up and down.

Now Yue Zhongzhe's move Tianshen hangs upside down, it is a kind of attack from top to bottom.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yi said in a cold voice:

"I used the same sword technique as I used that day? The head of Yue's enthusiasm is really strong, so let me see how many catties your Excellency has!"

Speaking of this, the long sword in Zhang Yi's hand began to become less fierce and mighty, but slowly softened.

His swordsmanship seemed to be like flowing water, which seemed to flow voluntarily, but he knew a certain law deeply.

If someone takes a closer look, they will find that Zhang Yi's swordsmanship at this time is the same as the charm of Taijiquan.

Tai Chi Sword!

This is exactly a kind of swordsmanship bred from Taijiquan. It also pays attention to using softness to overcome strength. This is the Taiji sword.

The Tai Chi sword pays attention to lightness and softness, continuity, and not gravity.

In the past, Zhang Yi defeated Yue Zhongzhe’s Tai Chi boxing with this trick of Tianshen hanging upside down, but now facing Yue Zhongzhe’s stronger Tianshen hanging upside down from another world, Zhang Yi’s Tai Chi boxing is no longer suitable for fighting with this weapon, so I used the Tai Chi sword, which has the same principles.

As Zhang Yi's Tai Chi sword moved, the ground around him was filled with smoke, as if a Tai Chi pattern appeared on the ground.

At the same time, a fierce energy began to appear in Zhang Yi's body.

Seeing all this, Yue Zhongzhe said coldly:

"Or Tai Chi? Master Zhang, do you have no new tricks? Your trick is outdated!"

Zhang Yi said lightly:

"Why not use easy moves? The classics never go out of style."

Yue Zhongzhe snorted coldly, and his whole body sank quickly, his hands pressed towards Zhang Yi with infinite sword energy for the sword.

This thorn is powerful, as if a mountain is standing upside down and stabs Zhang Yi.

The thorn has not yet fallen, and the pressure of horror has fallen from the sky!

At this moment, the air around Zhang Yi was pressed so that it spread around. The air that was too late to disperse produced huge pressure and high temperature in an instant. Even the ground within ten miles of Zhang Yi’s feet was horrified by this kind of terror. The pressure was so strong that a deep depression was created.

Every time the sword in Yue Zhongzhe's hand sinks an inch, the terrifying pressure under his sword will increase exponentially.

By the time Yue Zhongzhe's sword was about to touch Zhang Yi, the pressure under his sword had reached a terrifying state!

Those gaseous air directly turned into a plasma state under the terrifying pressure, burning like flames.

The ground soil under Zhang Yi's feet has been crushed into magma by the terror pressure, making a huge lake of magma formed within a mile of the ground.

And within a hundred miles of the ground, the earth has become a burst of crimson, like burning coke.

This is the strength of the Mahayana master!

Yue Zhongzhe's sword has achieved such a terrifying effect, enough to destroy a city in an instant!

This is only because his sword only hits all the power only for Zhang Yi's effect.

Otherwise, the destructive power will reach a more terrifying level!

Faced with such a terrifying sword, Zhang Yi stepped on the boiling surface of the magma lake, the expression on the surface still did not fluctuate at all.

"Play fast with slowness, overcome rigidity with softness, and brake with static!"

Having said that, Zhang Yi slowly swept the long sword in his hand.

His sword didn't move an inch, but the force it brought up was extremely terrifying and powerful.

Even the strength of this force caused a dull roar.

And that huge magma lake was driven by this force to form a huge vortex, spinning like crazy.

Yue Zhongzhe’s sword aura at this time has been slammed| on top of Zhang Yi’s sword aura:

"It depends on you or me!"

The sword energy of the two sides suddenly pressed, and the huge magma lake suddenly churned up.

The shattered sword gas continuously shot into the magma lake, making the red magma lake like a heavy rainstorm.

Yue Zhongzhe's sword shook slightly, and then it was stabilized.

Using his hand as a sword, he stabs Zhang Yi fiercely, and at the same time exclaims triumphantly:

"Zhang Yi! This time your Tai Chi can no longer make my sword qi deviate! Today, I see you are not dead!"

When Yue Zhongzhe said this, his whole person fiercely turned into a horrible sword light, like a huge awl, it stabbed down at Zhang Yi fiercely!

The entire magma lake exploded suddenly at this moment!