Xian Ao

After saying this, the whole city was shocked and fell into silence, shocked by Yu Zecheng's bold words.

After a long time, there was a loud sound, and the whole hall was filled with the words:

"Arrogant, too arrogant, too proud."

Boom boom boom, the discussion continued, almost resounding through the sky.

The seven Nascent Soul Lords stared at Yu Zecheng, unable to believe what Yu Zecheng said. The host on the side asked in a low voice:

"The True Lord of Destruction, the True Lord of Destruction, what did you say?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Don't waste time, they come together, I will deal with seven of them one by one, send them on their way as soon as possible, and put an end to this Feng Qiuhuang. Please listen clearly this time."

One of the seven Nascent Souls stood up angrily. He was the Nascent Soul Lord who had been sitting there with a cold face. He shouted:

"That's too arrogant. Come on, let me see how brilliant your Xuanyuan swordsmanship is. Let me see why your five major sword sects can overpower our Six Swords Alliance..."

After saying that, he turned into a sword light and rushed over. Yu Zecheng waved his hand and said:

"etc."

As expected, the man was really good at swordsmanship. He stopped in the air and asked:

"Are you scared?"

Yu Zecheng said:

"Give everyone a time to bet, don't let everyone's trip be in vain."

The man paused for a moment and shouted:

"How dare you tease me? It's unreasonable. Look at the sword."

In an instant, a sword light was pointed at Yu Zecheng and stabbed at him. This sword was filled with purple energy, extremely powerful and majestic. The fierce sword energy filled the hall.

This is the Nascent Soul Lord of the Seven Emperors Sword Sect in the Six Swords Alliance. Their flying swords all have such a majestic momentum.

In the past, Yu Zecheng would have praised his good swordsmanship, but now that he has perfected his swordsmanship, this mighty swordsmanship has countless flaws in his eyes.

Yu Zecheng did not draw his sword, but just moved his eyes to look at the flaw in the opponent's sword technique. His eyes were expressive, and he used his eyes to replace the sword. At a glance, he happened to see the flaw in the opponent's sword technique, and he used his heart to break the sword. Pass it on.

Before Yu Zecheng made a move with his sword, the opponent felt Yu Zecheng's sword intention, and suddenly felt cold in his heart. If the opponent used his sword here, he would be defeated. He suddenly let out a loud cry and fell backwards in the air. From there Go back and forth there, while the sword light flies wildly, defending your own weaknesses.

The sword light danced for several weeks before he realized that Yu Zecheng had not drawn his sword. He couldn't help but blush, and all the coldness he pretended to be dissipated. His face was as red as an apple. He was furious in his heart. He drew his sword again, this time using his strongest strength. In the swordsmanship, wind and rain from all directions met in Zhongzhou, countless sword lights emerged, and it was a fatal sword strike towards Yu Ze.

Yu Zecheng's sword movement moved and his eyes turned. Under the power of the Hunyuan Great Divine Mind that penetrated the air, the opponent's swordsmanship suddenly showed three or two flaws. Yu Zecheng took a look at it, his eyes were like a sword, and then pointed at the key points of the opponent's flaws.

The Nascent Soul Lord immediately sensed Yu Zecheng's sword technique. If the opponent controlled the flying sword, he could hit his own flaw with hundreds of blows in a row to pass through his sword screen and kill him.

Immediately, he desperately turned his sword light defense around, I blocked, I blocked, I blocked again, and unknowingly retreated in the air again, back to where he was.

This time his face turned from red to white, and with a roar, a force of heaven came from the sky. He used this power to walk towards Yu Zecheng step by step. With every step he takes, his momentum becomes stronger, like a prehistoric giant, shocking the world.

The power of heaven? Yu Zecheng smiled, he had mastered the things he had mastered during his golden elixir period, but if he wanted to compete with me, he was still a little short of it.

Yu Zecheng took a closer look and discovered what the opponent's Heavenly Power was. It was a surging and violent law among the 120,000 One-Yuan Law. This law could make the Master's true energy surge tenfold, and it was so powerful. Unyielding and possessing infinite momentum.

Yu Zecheng had studied this law in the ancient demon texts in the Tianli Stele, and he knew it well. Yu Zecheng silently cast the spell, or the great spiritual power. At the moment when the opponent was slowly approaching, he used this ancient demon culture as a god. Consciousness penetrates into the power of the opponent's heaven.

The ancient demon text was shot out without a shadow, and it was the same source as the power of heaven, and it immediately merged.

At the moment when the ancient demon script merged with the opponent's power of heaven, Yu Zecheng violently changed some of the structure of the ancient demon script. The ancient demon script collapsed. At the moment of its collapse, the power of heaven commanded by the Yuanying True Monarch The power also collapsed with the collapse of the ancient demon text.

The Nascent Soul True Monarch's power of heaven dissipated, and he suddenly changed from a giant in ancient times to a dwarf. He couldn't help but stumble backwards again, and suddenly sat on the ground where he started from before.

I heard countless discussions around me:

"What are they two doing, playing monkeys?"

"No, if you look at one dancing with a sword and the other staring, are they performing a show?"

"There must be an affair between them, just for fun."

There were countless such discussions, and there were countless onlookers around, but few people could see the mystery of the battle between the two, and everything was said.

The Yuan Ying Zhenjun had been aloof and arrogant all his life. He had never been insulted like this, and he was obviously no match for Yu Zecheng. He was extremely annoyed, angry, and resentful. The endless resentment came from his heart. He suddenly couldn't take a breath. His energy and blood attacked his heart, and he spat out. blood.

The blood spattered for several feet, but after spitting out the blood, the Nascent Soul Master's expression immediately returned to normal. He took a deep breath and stood up slowly. In an instant, all the regrets and regrets just now disappeared from his body. .

He bowed deeply to Yu Zecheng and said:

"Thank you for your swordsmanship advice. I will surely repay your kindness in the future."

After saying this, he swung his sleeves and left with his sword. In an instant, it turned into a huge purple light and broke through the wall directly, soaring into the sky. As he left, on this stone platform, the dozens of monks who had just been talking loudly and ridiculing him loudly had their heads exploded, and both the Jindan Master and the Foundation Establishment monks were all killed.

The True Monarch of Nascent Soul is the True Monarch of Nascent Soul. He regained his composure in an instant, saw the gap between himself and Yu Zecheng, learned swordsmanship from Yu Zecheng, and then left in the blink of an eye. That great kindness was an irony, and he would definitely come to take revenge in the future.

He was even more crazy when he left. He broke the restrictions here with one sword and killed dozens of people. He was using his sword to scare the juniors who were mocking him and let them see the power of his sword. If this person were before, Yu Zecheng would definitely I won't let him leave like this. Since he has a grudge and is petty, he must be banished to prevent him from taking revenge in the future, but now he can only watch him leave.

Seeing this man leaving with such a mighty sword, all the discussions suddenly disappeared, and then the cries of bereaved relatives started. Everyone knew how good this man was with the sword, and all the eyes looking at Yu Zecheng changed. No one sees Yu Zecheng's plan to play one-on-seven as a joke anymore.

Yu Zecheng watched him leave, turned around, glanced at the remaining six people, and said:

"Okay, no one thinks what I said was a joke, six fellow Taoists, please come together."

The remaining six people looked at me and I looked at you. Among them, the two who had just been talking together stood up and said:

"Zhenjun Miedu is really a strong man. The two of us will know you."

Yu Zecheng said:

"No need, I'm pressed for time, you can come together."

After saying that, Yu Zecheng drew out his sword, flashed the sword light, and used the supreme sword technique to roll towards the six opponents. The sword light cut through the sky and hit the six opponents directly. Twelve rays of sword light were emitted from the front and back, six for each person, each at a different angle, speed, and strength. But in the blink of an eye, twelve sword lights followed a strange rhythm and level and struck in front of the six people. In an instant, the sword light shattered and dissipated.

This sword dissipates automatically, which actually gives the opponent a chance to tell the opponent that he has drawn the sword. Some of the six people on the other side were furious, some looked gloomy, and they were all preparing to cast spells.

Yu Zecheng's twelve swords were swords of temptation. He paused for five breaths and then fiercely struck out the sword again. This time he struck out without mercy. The swords in his hands were slashed one after another, and the electric light kept shining in the air. The bright and dazzling electric light appeared and died within a radius of thousands of feet. The unparalleled sharpness divided the night sky into one piece after another.

This time Yu Zecheng burst into action, and all six of them were under the light of his sword. They immediately began to fight back, each casting spells.

One person was controlling Qi, and with a flick of his long sleeves, a purple light spurted out from his sleeves. Donghuang Purple Qi, the purple light rolled like a tide, drowning Yu Zecheng's sword light without a trace.

One person wields a sword, which turns into thousands of sword lights. Taiyi's split light sword, the sword light is like a tide, collides with Yu Zecheng's sword light, and fights one by one.

One person releases a red bead, forming thousands of feet of red fire, like the red sun, and the Eight Wastelands Red Flame Technique turns into countless flowing fires flying in all directions. Where the flowing fire fell, the earth and stone ground began to burn.

One person incarnates into a terrifying fighting body, with black armor like a dragon, black dragon fighting body, sword light, and invulnerability.

One person used seventy-two demon flags, and countless demon auras rose up. Tens of demons rolled around in the demon aura, competing with the sword aura.

One person commanded twelve golden pillars of demonic fire, releasing immeasurable demonic fire to burn the rest. At the same time, the Royal Envoy Xuanyin Jellyfish Mirror shot out the Xuanyin cold light, freezing the earth. Demonic fire plus mysterious ice, the ninth level of ice and fire.

All six people used their methods. Yu Zecheng smiled slightly and said:

"Fellow Taoists, don't hold back, I'm about to use my strength."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng rose into the sky and surrounded them with endless sword lights, like flowing clouds and flowing water, calm and unrestrained, each move was concise and smooth, the movements were mixed as if made by nature, and in an instant, the stars and the moon were dim, Only the pieces of sword light formed a net of death, flashing toward the six people with an edge that strangled everything. Like a furious sea surge, the sword light surged out one after another, and the sword light swept through half of the night sky in an instant.

This sword was issued, and the power of the sword appeared. Suddenly the bodies of the six people were heavy, the purple energy was shattered, the ten thousand swords dissipated, the dragon body was bloody, the flames were dim, the demon flag was broken, and the six people could not help but be pushed back by Yu Zecheng alone. , looked at each other, and had to use all their strength to fight against Yu Zecheng.

But the sword light became brighter and fiercer, and even if the six of them tried their best, they could not resist the power of the sword.

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