On one side is the outstanding genius of the Taiyuan Holy Land of the Southern Region, and on the other side is the young supreme who shines in the "Duke of Ancients" and interprets the power of flying immortals that stand out from ancient times to present. The two are about to confront each other, which undoubtedly leads the mind and vision of everyone on the scene.

"This Guo Wanzhao has the cultivation level of the third level of the real person realm. As a disciple of Taiyuan, his combat power should be extraordinary and he must have endless secret techniques. Although Ling Tian has the terrifying and domineering spirit of fighting pure blood beasts and suppressing the ancient legacy of the quasi-level species, it is still a bit difficult to compete with this Guo Wanzhao."

"Let's take a look first, don't forget the scene on the "Ancient Duel Stadium". The kid's move of flying immortal power is simply extraordinary and saintly, and the stunning traces of flash-like appearances. At that time, apart from the very few big figures present, how many of them were not frightened and provoked?"

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The endless exchanges and discussions filled every inch of the ancient villa.

Ye Lingtian was in the eyes of everyone, dressed in white clothes like snow, with black hair dancing against each other, his eyes were as sharp as a stroll in the clouds, and walked to the sky, holding onto the same line with the Taiyuan disciple Guo Wanzhao.

"Bang"! "Bang"

Before the two of them had confronted each other, their momentum was already dancing and their teeth were scattered, and they were fighting in full swing.

The Taiyuan Holy Land advocates swordsmanship and was established by the ancient emperor Taiyuan, leaving behind the supreme swordsmanship inheritance.

Therefore, Guo Wanzhao's aura is like a sword that destroys the universe, and is unstoppable. Its power and majestic momentum can split a piece of cultivator in the third level of the real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person real person has to temporarily avoid the edge and retreat.

In contrast, outside of Ye Lingtian's figure, there is only a vast and domineering nature as vast as the sea of ​​stars, looking down on the world. He is like a young emperor walking in the world. From his transparent, bright, clear and profound eyes, the will of the Emperor of Heaven extends, which is superior to all the power in this world.

No matter how arrogant Guo Wanzhao's sword energy is, he can't break through the pressure of the Heavenly Emperor's qi!

"Damn it!"

Ye Lingtian could not do anything in his momentum, which made Guo Wanzhao furious and furious. He held the long sword with a war weapon carved with the blue dragon pattern and slashed it horizontally, as if he wanted to dig open the sun, moon and universe. The dazzling and shocking terrifying sword light stood up above the villa like the Milky Way!

"Rice Grain Light." Ye Lingtian did not use the power of the flying immortal, but instead poked out his fair palm. His every move was full of invincible momentum that crushed the four and eight wildernesses, and the Ling family's nine heavens and ten earths!

In the brilliant sunset, a golden hand covering the sky and the sun rumbled and was deafening, pressing the terrifying sword light into powder bubbles and fragments.

"It's amazing. I have cultivated this kind of invincible aura that is indomitable and I am the only one at a young age... It's not inferior to the Holy Son back then, and he hasn't even used the power of Feixian... Feixian Sect has really produced a person who shines in the past!"

The two old men from Taiyuan looked at each other and sighed to justice.

"Kill!" The blue veins on the forehead rush, the sword of war roared bloody. Guo Wanzhao stepped on his big foot, the tiger went down the mountain, and the dragon rushed towards his prey like a sea.

Ye Lingtian did not retreat, and shook his sharpness.

The two qi channels had completely different figures, like two dazzling suns, coming and going in the sky, in full swing. In less than a cup of tea, the two of them fought head-on for three or four hundred rounds. During this period, Guo Wanzhao did not gain any advantage, and Ye Lingtian was also calm and domineering, and he easily resolved the opponent's attack and killing one by one.

"Taiyuan destroys the sky!"

Guo Wanzhao was a little impatient and became irritated. He recited a spell, and the spiritual energy outside his body rolled. The green dragon on the long sword in his hand was lifelike, vivid and vivid, as if he was about to rush out. A violent sword-like sharp edge rose slowly and reflected thousands of miles.

"This is the secret sword art of Taiyuan Holy Land." The old clan leader of the Murong family sent a voice to remind him.

Ye Lingtian did feel some threatening charm.

He never took this Taiyuan disciple Guo Wanzhao seriously, but he never looked down on his opponent.

Seeing the other party performing the secret sword art of sword art, Ye Lingtian smiled and said, "I also have a secret technique here, which can be said to be a killing technique in the first path of sword art. Let me try it. Is it because your sword art inheritance in Taiyuan Holy Land is powerful, or is it my killing technique more sharp!"

"Bravely speaking! Is there any secret sword art on the eastern wilderness that can be compared with the sword art inheritance of my Taiyuan Holy Land?" Guo Wanzhao sneered, "You are a whimsical boy and a fool."

"You will know soon if you are crazy words." Ye Lingtian spread his arms flat, and all the spiritual energy essence in his body was released.

As the sun and moon are falling, the sky and the earth are gone, ghosts and gods are crying, flying sand and stones, hundreds of thousands of heavenly swords shine out of the world!

The hundred thousand heavenly sword, as dazzling as the stars in the sky, each of which is surrounded by silver light, is flawless, like a dream, and a illusion. Outside the sword, as thin as a cicada's wing, is a thunderous breath of destruction flows, which is self-evident!

"how so!"

Guo Wanzhao was stunned.

Although the secret sword art that he mobilized and condensed was not the core inheritance in the Taiyuan Holy Land, it was not an ordinary secret sword art.

However, compared with the 100,000 Heavenly Sword evaporated by Ye Lingtian, it is really overshadowed.

The two old men from Taiyuan Holy Land below were shocked.

"It's incredible. The power of this 100,000 Heavenly Sword is unimaginable and exceeds taboo... Its power is no less than the tip of the iceberg. If it is released from the extreme, it is probably not inferior to the highest sword secret of my Taiyuan Holy Land. Could it be the secret technique left by the ancient emperor?"

"If you have the chance, you must plunder this secret technique!"

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"Go." At this time, Ye Lingtian was like a god, and he spoke out the Dharma and sacrificed the 100,000 Heavenly Swords.

The layers of dense covering the world are covered with countless divine lights of the Heavenly Sword blocked the sky and the earth, leaving Guo Wanzhao with no chance to avoid his sharp edge.

"I don't believe that the sword inheritance of my Taiyuan Holy Land will be defeated by a young boy!" Guo Wanzhao put his heart on, raised his long sword, and hit the dazzling torrent composed of 100,000 Heavenly Swords.

The sound of breaking, the sound of bursting, the ups and downs, and the connections are endless.

The space sways, as if it is about to be broken.

From the depths of the dazzling and brilliant storm, a figure flew out in a panic, as if it were Taiyuan disciple Guo Wanzhao.
Chapter completed!