"Boom..."

With a roar, two streams of light were seen flying out.

One person is Ling Tian, ​​and the other person is Zhang Sanfeng.

Ling Tian's golden body disappeared, and he stood there and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Sanfeng's Taoist robe was torn and he also vomited a mouthful of blood.

Standing here, the two stared at each other.

Ling Tian chuckled: "The most rigid and soft, the transformation of hardness and softness is unpredictable! This is not just a kind of 'Tai Chi Gong', but also 'Tai Chi Power'!"

Ling Tian was speechless. This "Tai Chi Gong" was to cultivate the yin and yang energy. This mental method was created by Zhang Wuji. However, before Zhang Wuji could learn it, he had already practiced the "Evil-Breaking Sword Note".

Zhang Sanfeng transformed the pure yang true energy of a hundred years into the yin and yang true energy. Now he has created the "Tai Chi Power", which is obviously the yang energy, instantly transformed into the yin energy. The transformation of yin and yang, the change of hardness and softness, made Ling Tian a little panicked. It also blocked Ling Tian's "Vajra Indestructible Magic Art".

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, as if he hadn't cared about it.

Ling Tian stared at Zhang Sanfeng: "Get out the sword! The unique skill created by Zhenren Zhang also has a sword technique! Let me see the Tai Chi sword, and it just so happens that the strongest one of this emperor is also the sword technique!"

As soon as a word fell, a red and golden magic sword flew out from afar.

The sword said: Huangquan Sword!

The sword light was dazzling and a misty wave appeared.

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled, but a wooden sword had fallen into the palm of his hand.

Ling Tian stabbed out with a sword, and the sword was like light.

A sword stabbed out like a flash of light.

"So fast!"

Zhang Sanfeng was also moved, but he slowly waved a sword. The sword slowly rotated, but it instantly touched the Huangquan Sword.

Ling Tian turned, and another sword was here.

This sword turned into a deserted flower in the sky.

The remaining flowers fell, reflecting this rapid sword.

"Zheng......"

The rotating sword wheel instantly blocked the sword light.

The sword light filled the sky and continued to turn into residual flowers. The sword wheel rotated and turned into Tai Chi diagram.

Ling Tian was shocked and had already activated a sword!

"A sword comes to the west, and the remaining flowers wither!"

The sky is cold and indifferent.

This sword seems to have fallen into an ice cave.

This is a lonely sword, and this one is also life and death.

This sword has swung the peak of sword technique, which is the peak of rapidity.

The remaining flowers fall slowly towards the accompanying sword light.

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were serious, and the wooden sword shone with black and white light.

“Buzz………….”

The light vibrates, and the black and white light has turned into a Tai Chi diagram.

Tai Chi diagram emerges, and endless luster is pouring out directly!

“Zheng………….”

The sword energy is scattered, but it turns into a sword wheel and a residual flower.

The remaining flowers withered, with dead silence. The sword wheel slowly rotated and eventually turned into ashes.

With the likes of the remaining flowers, the sword wheel slowly declined.

"Zheng..............."

Sword roars, sword roars............

At this moment, a ray of light shone and turned into a ray of ashes.

The remaining flowers disappear, and the sword wheel disappears.

"Puchi......"

Ling Tian spit out a three-foot blood sword and stared at Zhang Sanfeng in the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng also spit out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of blood appeared in his throat.

Zhang Sanfeng: "What a quick sword!"

Ling Tian: "No matter how fast you are, I will not kill you!"

Zhang Sanfeng: "This is natural. Tai Chi sword fights fast with slowness, and is born to restrain fast swords!"

Ling Tian: "So that's it. Every sword is noticed. The fast sword that is known is not a fast sword!"

Ling Tian thought in his heart, the Huangquan Sword shone again with a trace of sword light.

Golden light filled the sky, Ling Tian looked up at the sky.

"The clouds are beautiful, and the sword skills are beautiful."

With a gentle smile, Ling Tian seemed a little misty.

At this moment, Ling Tian seemed to have turned into an immortal, and his sword technique was also like an immortal sword.

This sword is like the blue sky and white clouds are flawless and filthy, and this move is like the white clouds are misty.

Ling Tian watched the sea of ​​clouds and finally understood Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship.

"Cangyun Sword Technique" is a perfect sword technique. It is as artistic as white jade, and as ethereal as white clouds.

At this moment, Ling Tian jumped, like a white cloud.

"Zhang Zhenren, take this move!"

Zhang Sanfeng's face showed caution, and he was even more shocked: "I never thought that in addition to the 'burial flower sword technique', His Majesty actually had such an immortal sword technique!"

This move is high and strikes, and the attack is brilliant and rapid. It has a sword energy that is even cold in bone marrow. The sharpness of the sword is so terrifying that it cannot resist! A sword light flew towards us, like a shocking lightning, like a long rainbow passing through the sky.

"Flying immortals from the sky!"

Ling Tian shouted lightly, as if he was pouring into the white clouds.

This is Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal from the Sky". He gathers countless sword techniques and ultimately deduces such a sword based on his philosophy.

At this moment, Ling Tian and the sword seemed to have merged into one, and the sword light was like a flying rainbow, piercing straight through. The sword light was brilliant and rapid, without any change, and even without any behind. It dissolved all the skills of the body into this sword. No change was sometimes the best change.

This move can be considered as having no sword better than having a sword!

Zhang Sanfeng was speechless, and the wooden sword surrounded the black and white colors, and then slashed lightly.

This thorn directly turned into endless black and white colors, as if the world had just begun to open.

No one knows how terrifying this sword move is. No one knows how successful this sword is.

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Looking at the sky slowly falling two figures, the figure fell, one was like a white cloud, and the other was like a mysterious Tai Chi.

Ling Tian stared at Huangquan Sword and smiled slowly: "I won, but I lost!"

As the words fell, a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Walking slowly to the distance, Yang Bing came and slowly supported Ling Tian: "Husband..."

Tears had already appeared in his eyes, and Ling Tian chuckled: "It's okay..."

He chuckled and slowly hugged Yang Bing into his arms.

Zhang Sanfeng walked slowly, and Song Yuanqiao was already supporting Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng was touched, but he sprayed out a three-foot blood sword: "I lost... a perfect sword, a perfect sword!"

Zhang Sanfeng's whole body dissipated, and some black hair slowly turned into gray. His originally rosy face turned into old age in an instant.

When this scene emerged, Song Yuanqiao was stunned: "This...This..."

Zhang Sanfeng chuckled: "So that's it. This world cannot have an innate realm. The spiritual energy of this world dissipates, and all matter will not be so powerful. Otherwise, there will be such a powerful destructive power in this battle. Innate defiance, this world cannot withstand the innate realm, and this heaven does not allow the innate realm to appear. Alas......"

Zhang Sanfeng sighed and then there was no hope of life.

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Chapter completed!