The Supreme Sword

【Chapter 617】Best hit first (fourth more recommended votes 6)

"You really think that I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Zang Wanjue's momentum also exploded frantically. ()

In an instant, a faint trace of the king's might surged out of Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue...

It was a terrifying pressure. Fortunately, the strong of the heavenly ranks, the strong of the distant tiers, was immediately bent down by this terrifying pressure.

As for the warriors of the Innate Realm and Martial Dao Realm, they directly thumped and knelt down.

The two supreme kings are about to fight, even when facing the terrifying coercion, all the strong have their eyes widened, staring intently at the front, for fear of missing a moment.

When Xuantian and Young Master Jian were fighting, two Supreme Kings faced each other with a sword, but it was only an instant confrontation, like a tentative attack, and there was no real fight.

And Zang Wanjue and Mo Qianji, the two have grievances in front of them. Looking at the fierce aura now, I am afraid that the nature of the battle between Xuantian and the first son is the same, and there will be a life and death battle.

When Mo Qianji's aura reached its peak, a huge dragon's roar suddenly sounded, and a huge dragon shadow suddenly rose from the top of his head. Pounced.

The thousand-zhang giant dragon flared its teeth and claws in the void, with a vicious form and boundless power, exuding an astonishing sword aura. Wherever it passed, the void was shattered...

The tenth-order Dzogchen sword intent can transform the Yunlong into ten forms. When the sword intent comes out, even the strongest of the tenth ranks are hard to resist. The other strongest heaven-ranks encounter the tenth-order sword intent, which is almost a dead end. .

All the strong men looked at the thousand-zhang giant dragon with shocked eyes. They were envious and shocked. The tenth-order sword intent. I don’t know how many swordsmen’s dreams are. That represents the ultimate sword intent. It is half. The will of the martial arts of the step king is only half a step away, and it is about to touch the will of the martial arts of the supreme king.

"This seat is also a half-step king, the tenth-order Dzogchen sword intent, only you have it!"

Zang Wanjue let out a cold drink, a huge bird song suddenly sounded, and a huge bird rushed out of his head.

With its huge wings spread out, this big Peng bird was also a thousand feet wide, covering the sky and the sun, and its whole body revealed sharp sword aura, and the void was shattered in layers.

In an instant, the Qianzhang dragon and Qianzhangpeng bird condensed from the tenth-order sword intent rushed together and fought, and the void was destroyed... collapsed...

At this moment, Zang Wanjue suddenly had a sword in his hand, and the cold light flickered. It was a heavenly superior sword.

With the sword in his hand, the magnificent and concealed body, rushed forward in an instant, his left hand swiped in the void.

Wow--

The trajectory of a road was instantly imprinted in the void, and the void with a radius of more than 3,000 meters was instantly distorted.

Zang Wanjue's sacred abilities of Wanhua is very high, and his eyes are shining with excitement, there is Wanhua sacred law, and his combat power is almost the top existence among the half-step kings of the same realm.

However, Zang Wanjue's expression of excitement did not last long, and it turned into a shocked expression in an instant.

I saw Mo Qianji's left hand, which also swiped in the void, and a trajectory appeared. The void with a radius of more than 3,000 meters was also distorted in an instant, and it was not weak.

"Impossible! How could you have the Holy Law of Ten Thousand Transformations?" Zang Wanjue suddenly exclaimed..., his voice was a little unbelievable.

After the secret book of Wanhua Sacred Law was obtained by the first son, it was snatched by the master of the Heavenly Star Pavilion, who was dressed as a man in black, creating the illusion that Wanhua Sacred Law was not in the Tianxing Pavilion. Tibetan songs are practicing secretly.

Zang Wanjue wanted to break his head and couldn't understand it. The secret recipe of the Holy Law of Ten Thousand Transformations was in his hands, and no one had seen it before. How could Mo Qianji be able to change the Holy Law of Ten Thousand Transformations? Could it be that King Wanhua is still in other places, leaving behind a legacy?

Unable to hide the reason, even more shocking things happened, his Wanhua force field was actually collapsing, Mo Qianji's Wanhua Sacred Law was even deeper than him.

How can this be----?

In an instant, Zang Wanjue was deeply shocked. Mo Qianji had no chance to change the sacred law. It was also a half-step king’s cultivation base, but for the cultivation of the Wanhua sacred law, Mo Qianji was even higher than him. .

This made Zang Wanjue, who had always had a psychological shadow on Mo Qianji, almost unacceptable.

Mo Qianji’s sacred magic attainments were deeper, and his natural effects were greater. The roc bird transformed by the hidden tenth-order sword intent was immediately greatly weakened, and the giant dragon, although it was also reduced in strength, was far Not as weak as the Roc Bird.

Click ——

The weakened Sword Qi Dapeng Bird was torn to pieces by the Qianzhang Giant Dragon in an instant, and the Qianzhang Giant Dragon continued to pounce forward, the terrifying sword aura overwhelming the sky, and it smashed into the place.

The thousand-foot dragon was originally composed of sword aura, and it was surrounded by thousands of sword lights, walking in the air, with a terrifying momentum, like a sword rain.

"Zang Wanjue, there are too few things you don't know... You think that in the Wanhua Ruins, only you can obtain the Holy Law of Wanhua!" Mo Qianji's voice sounded, his tone calm and calm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! live……!"

While shouting, the heavenly superior sword in Zang Wanjue's hand swung in an instant like lightning. In an instant, only a blade of sword light was flying in front of him.

In an instant, countless swords shot sharply, like a sky full of nebula.

Countless sword gangs slashed towards the Qianzhang dragon ahead.

The tenth-order sword intent transforms, although it has strong lethality against the heavenly strong, but the pure sword intent attack, in front of the half-step king, still looks inferior, the thousand-zhang giant dragon is suddenly in the sword gang like stars densely. , Smashed into pieces.

At the same time, the sky full of swords shrouded Mo Qianji.

At this moment, Mo Qianji also had a long sword in his hands, the sword body was extremely dazzling, and the hilt was engraved with two words-King Kong.

It was King Kong’s magic weapon. Starting with this sword, Mo Qianji’s king’s might instantly doubled and stabilized and stabilized.

Mo Qianji swung the King Kong sword upwards, and a terrifying sword gang shot from the bottom to the top, bursting at Zang Wanjue in an instant.

Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo -

The sword gang that was densely packed like stars was instantly shattered under the bright sword gang.

The starry sky fell into two halves in an instant. In the blink of an eye, the brilliant Jian Gang slashed to Zang Wanjue...

"The king's soldier?" Zang Wanjue exclaimed again, not daring to touch his edge, his body suddenly retreated backwards.

Mo Qianji was full of golden light, and his figure was like electricity, chasing Zang Wanjue.

Zangwan retreated, Mo Qianji chased him, and the space between Xuantian and the first son suddenly became empty.

Xuantian's gaze had been paying attention to the first son. As soon as the two half-step kings shifted their positions, he immediately waved his golden fists and pierced through the air with three hundred and sixty spirit swords around his body, towards the first son. Leaving quickly.

Take advantage of his illness! Killing!

"Kill——Young Master! You're the first beggar to die...!" Xiang Tianxiao shouted loudly for fear that others would not know.

At this moment, the powerhouses are facing two difficult problems. Mo Qianji and Zang Wanjue are the two half-step kings, and Xuantian and the first son are the two top enchantments. They are all fighting for life and death. They only hate to have a pair of eyes. , Or hate that two eyes cannot see things apart from each other, paying attention to one side fighting, will inevitably ignore the other side fighting.

No matter which two sides are fighting, it is not something that any spectator wants to miss.

The two battles are going on at the same time, and they must choose. Although the half-step battle of the king is exciting and shocking, but the audience is more interested in whether Xuantian can kill the first son. Most of the warriors, They all looked at Xuantian and the first son.

After Zang Wanjue came out to play, dozens of breaths passed in time. Although the face of the first son was still a little pale, it was much better than it was then. Seeing Xuantian killed him, the first son was not afraid.

"Xuantian, are those thunderpowers just now your ultimate trump cards? They are indeed very powerful. I am afraid that even the strongest of Tianshi will be killed if they are hit... What a pity, what a pity, hahahaha...!"

The first son laughed and said: "Your opponent is my first son. I can't kill. The immortality is beyond your imagination. Do you think this son was seriously injured? It's all well now. Now, you can’t kill me even with the most powerful hole cards, so how can you fight me? When you run out of gang yuan, this young man will consume...you will also be consumed!”

Bo Bo Bo Bo Bo...

With laughter, the first son stood still, and struck him with Xuantian's sword formation sword.

One after another scars appeared on the first son, but there was no blood flowing out, and the wounds healed instantly.

"Hahahaha...! This son can't be killed, hahahaha...!" The first son stood there and let Xuantian attack, laughed, and his voice was full of disdain.

Xuantian frowned, stopped using the sword formation to attack, grabbed the golden palm into claws, and shouted, "Maybe this young man can't kill you, but he can beat your dignity...!"

The first son exploded back, but how fast was Xuantian so fast that Xuantian's golden claws instantly grabbed his wrist.

His whole body was bursting with golden light, and the power of horror burst out, and with a flick of the first son, the first son's body immediately flew uncontrollably, and swept one hundred and eighty degrees in the air.

Boom!

In an instant, it hit the ground fiercely, smashing a huge crack in the ground.

The first son took a bite of the mud, and the whole person was smashed under the ground, losing face.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

However, when Xuantian had just raised his head, Xuantian slapped his face with the palm he had prepared.

Snapped--!

The first son's body exploded and shot aside, instantly being shot for kilometers.

Whoosh——! Xuantian's body, like a shadow, followed.

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