Immediately, a sword god magic figure that was thousands of feet wide appeared.

The vision produced by the infinite sword intent around this sword god's magic image circulates and turns, faintly revealing a world.

Immediately, the Sword God Dharma Eye raised his sword-holding arm and slashed out suddenly!

The infinite sword intent gathered on the sword blade and collided with the thousands of golden clouds.

Rumble rumble ~!

The space was broken, the surrounding rocks shattered, and the aftermath spread to tens of thousands of miles, forming a terrifying natural disaster, and infinite creatures died in the battle between the two sides.

This is the reason why there are no immortals in the mortal world.

The world is too fragile to allow the existence of immortals.

When the momentum of the battle between the two sides calmed down, Lin Qian'an held a blue sword in his hand and looked at Ding Wuming with a faint expression.

"If I were the only one, I would be a little disappointed." Lin Qian'an shook his head and said.

Hearing the sound, Ding Wuming couldn't stop being shocked.

He was confident that even a real immortal could not follow up so easily, but Lin Qian'an not only caught it, but also acted very easily.

Ding Wuming narrowed his eyes slightly, this would prove his value even more, right?

He looked at Lin Qian'an and said, "I have practiced the swordsmanship for two thousand three hundred and fifty-three years, and realized the Jinxia Avenue and ascended to the fairy world. In the fairy world, I spent 5,544 years to complete my Jinxia Avenue, and then comprehend a new way and integrate it into my swordsmanship, turning it into a shocking sword move.

I have only used this sword on two people. They are all powerful immortals above the fifth level of the true immortal. Under this sword, they are all scattered and die.

Although you are a junior, your talent is enough to make me look at you directly.

Now, I will use this sword to you. If you don’t die, I will accept you as a disciple of the closed door and teach you all your sword skills."

After saying that, the space around Ding Wuming began to tremble violently, and the invisible sword intent spread to the entire Xuheng Realm.

Amid the thousands of golden glows, a ray of purple aura appeared.

Purple is even the most noble color, gold is even the most noble spirit.

This sword is extremely noble!

Lin Qian'an's expression became serious and said, "I am three years old and I have been practicing swordsmanship for forty-five years. I am not as long as you, but I also have a sword for you to evaluate!"

The sound fell, and the sword god magic appeared, and the infinite sword intent was mobilized at this moment.

"This sword is called [Supreme Sword]!"

Love ~!

Ding Wuming fell with a sword, and the golden and purple sword light spread across the sky for thousands of miles. Wherever he passed, there was only a huge dark and deep crack in space.

At the same time, Lin Qian'an also set off his sword.

"This sword opens the sky!

”

Under a sword, the world is clear and turbid, everything has yin and yang, infinite sword intent each performs its own duties, and a small world suddenly emerges.

The golden and purple sword light competes with this small world, and the rules of the great way collide with the infinite sword intent that Lin Qian'an comprehended.

Space birth and death, time disorder.

Boom~!

Huge space cracks were generated, and terrifying suction was heard.

The Xuheng Realm can no longer bear such a collision of power. Under the influence of its rules of heaven and earth, it wants to exile Lin Qian'an and Ding Wuming out of this world.

However, Lin Qian'an's small world protected him, and his body remained motionless.

There was also a ray of immortal treasure light shining on Ding Wuming, so that he would not be rejected from this world.

The swords of both sides became stronger and stronger, and Lin Qian'an finally felt difficult.

The magic power in his body poured out desperately and had a final competition with Ding Wuming.

Ding Wuming held a true immortal and thought that he would definitely be better than Lin Qian'an in terms of immortal power, so he did not retreat a step.

As time passed, Ding Wuming's expression frozen, while Lin Qian'an breathed a sigh of relief.

He won this battle!

Lin Qian'an's small world began to crush the golden and purple sword light and kept approaching Ding Wuming.

Peng ~!

With a loud bang, Ding Wuming's body-protecting immortal treasure collapsed and his sword collapsed.

His divine thoughts fluctuated, as if he was going to say something to Lin Qian'an, but Lin Qian'an had no intention of listening.

The small world enveloped Ding Wuming, and the infinite sword intent fell on him, slapping his avenue.

Boom~!

As Ding Wuming's Great Dao was wiped out, his true immortal was completely dead.

Lin Qian'an took back the sword god and his face turned pale as paper.

Ding Wuming is not an ordinary true immortal after all. In order to accomplish this feat of defeating immortals, he had to burn his own essence and blood.

At this time, he was seriously exhausted. Even if he was gifted, it might take more than ten years to recover from cultivation.

However, when Lin Qianan thought of his master's smile, he felt that it was worth it.
Chapter completed!