Boom
Thousands of feet of cloud sea broke away, and the sky light poured down. The spring rain that was originally like smoke and fog was suddenly replaced by light, and the gloomy world suddenly became magnificent and colorful.
Everyone's eyes narrowed subconsciously. At this moment, Wen Zhaogu's figure as straight as a gun seemed to suddenly become majestic and tall, like a god soaring above the sky.
The sword intent was concentrated, and Gaia was thousands of feet up the mountains and rivers. Everyone felt a sense of depression, almost suffocating. This was a real intimidation, subduing the enemy without fighting, shaking the enemy. body and mind.
"This is too strong."
Some warriors had erratic eyes and shouted in shock
"At the beginning, I asked the sword and heard Zhao Gu because I was fighting "In the face of Wen Zhaogu's unshakable majestic momentum, I had to take the initiative to admit defeat."
Jian Meng's eyes were complicated, both shocked and admired. Anyone who met Wen Xigu would be It's like facing an indestructible and insurmountable sacred mountain, feeling insignificant and powerless.
"The Master of Wenxi Palace once said that Wen Zhao was respected in ancient times for his swordsmanship and built an immortal swordsmanship. How does Lu Xuan Tower compare with it?"
Boom
Wen Zhaogu moved. His pace was neither fast nor slow. Every step he took was as light as a feather. The distance of each step was measured as accurately as a ruler. It was exactly the same. As he walked, , its aura is like a mountain rising from the ground, constantly climbing and getting stronger, the oppressive void begins to tremble, and the air flow in the void produces sharp and ear-piercing explosions.
“If you don’t move, you will be fine. If you move like a mountain, it will spread across the universe. This person’s swordsmanship has been integrated with his own energy and spirit, which is really impressive.”
Lu Xuanlou nodded secretly.
Wen Zhaogu’s attainments in swordsmanship made Lu Xuanlou feel a little itchy in his hands.
Wen Zhaogu looked calm and waved his sword.
At that moment, the thick and edgeless long sword suddenly glowed with a dazzling light. The sword roared like wind and thunder, carrying a majestic momentum, and suddenly slashed down
The void trembled, the mountains and rivers swayed, this sword had the power to shake the heaven and the earth, everyone's souls were palpitating, almost feeling suffocated and collapsed, just like ants facing the collapse of Mount Tai, desperate and helpless.
Jian Meng also felt chills running down his spine and sweating on his forehead.
She once asked Wen Xigu about the sword. Although she lost, she could still be considered to have experienced Wen Zhaogu’s power. However, when she saw this sword, Jianmeng realized one thing deeply. When she and Wen Zhaogu asked about the sword, the other party obviously reserved too much
"How can you, Lu Xuanlou, resist this shocking sword?"
Ask yourself, if it were her When encountering this sword, there was no chance of victory, but Jianmeng was full of confidence in Lu Xuanlou.
Since Lu Xuanlou was born, he has never failed in sword competitions with his peers. However, he is superior in swordsmanship and has a three-point chance of winning when meeting a swordsman.
In the sea of clouds, as Wen Zhaogu slashed down with his sword, Lu Xuanlou dressed in black clothes made a hunting sound, his long hair flying, and a pair of deep eyes quietly appeared.A hint of shine.
His figure stood still, only his right hand stretched out, and his long white fingers flicked in the air, like a Buddha holding a flower, or an immortal playing a harp without any trace of fireworks.
But a huge fist suddenly flew out, moving hundreds of feet horizontally
Crack
A deafening loud noise sounded under the sky, shaking people. My ears were ringing, and stars were popping up in front of my eyes.
Then he saw Wen Zhaogu's majestic sword energy that moved the world suddenly break from the middle.
At that moment, it was like the Optimus Stone Pillar was broken into two pieces, and the void nearby suddenly collapsed, setting off a violent torrent, raging out, and the huge sea of clouds completely collapsed.
The skylight was shining brightly, reflecting on the black shirt of Lu Xuanlou, giving his figure a light that made it difficult to look directly at him.
"This"
The whole place trembled and fell silent
Countless warrior monks were dumbfounded. They naturally knew that Lu Xuanlou was by no means an ordinary person. His power has spread throughout the Eastern Wasteland and caused a sensation in Zhongzhou, but they never imagined that Wen Zhaogu and other matters would be resolved by Lu Xuanlou in an understatement
"Punch at the flaw in the swordsmanship, and this guy really beats the swordsmanship."
The old swordsman of the World Sword Immortal City sighed with emotion, and said, "From today onwards, there are many swordsmen of my generation who are unhappy with their swordsmanship."
"Swordsmanship changes endlessly along the way, overwhelming swordsmanship. It's just a dream."
Wen Zhaogu snorted coldly, and his aura made a rumbling sound, as if it was condensed. Countless times, the sword energy is particularly pure, and the original majestic momentum has also changed, giving people the feeling of a sword that has been tempered thousands of times.
The blade is so dazzling that it can tear apart the sky, the earth, and the sky. The sword light suddenly bursts out, shining brightly like the sun, shining alone on mountains and rivers thousands of miles away.
There was a commotion in the field, and the martial arts monks were in an uproar.
"Luoyue Wenjia, also known as Sun and Moon Wenjia, Wenxi is the bright moon of Wenjia, and Wenzhaogu is the sun of Wenjia."
Tianxia Sword Immortal City The old sword cultivator was filled with emotion and said, "This is Wen Zhaogu's true power of swordsmanship."
At this time, most of the martial arts cultivators in the field had their eyes stinging, their hearts trembling, and they could no longer Unable to watch Wen Zhaogu in that curtain.
His whole body is dazzling and sharp, and his murderous aura runs through the mountains and rivers, which is too terrifying.
"The sword hasn't been drawn yet"
Wen Zhaogu's momentum at this time, running through the mountains and rivers of the world, is so dazzling and sharp that when people look at it from a distance, it looks like a sword The sharp edge touches the throat, causing fear and panic.
"I am a martial artist, and I am better than my fists and kicks."
Lu Xuanlou smiled and carved a sword seal. His sword energy was in shambles and it was difficult to defend against the enemy. .
"That's all, I don't want to be serious about this matter. Next, I will use my sword with all my strength to give you death."
Wen Zhaogu shook his head and Lu Xuanlou came out. Sword or not, it can no longer affect his mind. At this moment, he feelsThe heart is as determined as the sword, only for killing.
锵
The sky-shattering sword chant resounded loudly. Wen Zhaogu strode into the air and came to kill with his sword. He was like the sun, moving across the sky, shining in all directions, and The sword, with its infinite and extremely sharp sword intention, came across the sky to kill.
In an instant, thousands of sword lights reflected in the void, as gorgeous as trees and silver flowers.
Every bit of sword light has the meaning of invincibility and fierceness, and it draws thousands of crisscrossing bright traces in the void. Everyone almost suspected that with this sword, the void would be torn into countless cracks.
Lu Xuanlou's aura was moving quietly, his sleeves and robes were billowing, and between his brows, there was a hint of arrogance and arrogance.
The five fingers of the right hand were bluffed, and the palm was clenched into a fist, like an immortal beating the table, and smashed into the void three feet in front of the body
The void in ten directions suddenly collapsed
Thousands of sword lights that were as bright as fireworks seemed to have been eroded by the overwhelming wind, sea and rain. They suddenly dimmed, trembled, and shattered inch by inch. It was like the extremely bright fireworks that bloomed and then withered sadly between heaven and earth. One night the east wind blew down stars like rain.
Wen Zhaogu’s sharp sword disappeared into thin air.
Witnessing this moment of splendor and decay, everyone inside and outside Qingfeng City was as dumbfounded as a clay sculpture, and was stunned by the shock.
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