The road to Jianghu started from the martial arts hall

"A tie?"

After hearing what Fang Xun said, Wan Pingchuan's eyes became fierce, and the Human Emperor Sword in the center of the palace suddenly became still.
Immediately, the golden light in the sky was absorbed by the sword, and the faces of the remaining fifteen Zhenwu warriors who were trying hard to control the formation also froze.

He immediately activated the formation to add more power to Wan Pingchuan.

In his hand, the shadow of the Human Emperor Sword, which was in a stalemate with the Yin-Yang Grindstone, was emitting a faint, dark yellow light with a heavy aura.

boom--

The Yin-Yang Millstone suddenly sank, as if an infinite force suddenly emerged, pressing the millstone down slowly.

click-

Then there was another shattering sound, and cracks appeared on the surface of Yin and Yang, and then it collapsed into a sky full of vital energy with a bang.

The Human Emperor Sword released a burst of mysterious energy that shattered the Yin-Yang Grinding Wheel, and then it continued to move forward, pressing towards Fang Xun.

This sword does not seem sharp, but rather heavy and boundless, as if it is carrying a vast land pressing down on it!
Rumbling--

This thick and dark yellow energy caused the pure white fog walls on all sides to groan as if they could not bear the weight, and suddenly half of them collapsed into white fog.

Then, it condensed into a barrier again in an instant, preventing the fog wall from being broken.

Fang Xun himself felt as if his body had become a thousand times heavier.

The Human Emperor Sword, which was surrounded by dark yellow, slowly fell down, and cracks appeared on the yin and yang stars. The sword force was overwhelming, and there was nowhere to hide and no way to escape!
The sword that seemed to be extremely slow suddenly pressed down to a hundred feet above Fang Xun's head. More than twenty yin and yang stars shattered along the way, but he just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Just as this boundless weight was about to fall on him, the Zhenwu Sword drew a perfect Yin-Yang Tai Chi in an instant.

In just a moment, the two swords of Renhuang and Zhenwu collided.

But it was silent and made no sound.

Wan Pingchuan's face was solemn, and he felt that his extremely heavy sword seemed to have hit cotton.

The Zhenwu Sword just turned slightly, and the terrifying force was released. The twenty or so stars that had just been shattered also condensed again, restoring the number of 365 cycles.

boom--

Three hundred and sixty-five stars exploded at the same time, and the boundless and heavy power was actually directed to spread in all directions, hitting the pure white fog wall, like a super flood madly impacting the dam.

Rumbling--

Large patches of white fog burst out, and the space was shaking continuously. Seeing that the fog wall that blocked the space was about to be broken, the faces of the fifteen people who were maintaining the operation of the formation in the palace also changed.

"Oh no, the thief Fang is going to break the space!"

The fifteen people immediately mobilized their true energy without hesitation, and the Human Emperor Sword once again made a deafening humming sound.

In an instant, more white mist appeared out of thin air in the void and gathered at the space above Luo'an City to repair the fog wall, which barely withstood the aftermath of the collision between Fang Xun and Wan Pingchuan.

After Fang Xun used his clever strength to neutralize Wan Pingchuan's sword, the Zhenwu sword suddenly shook again.

clang--

The sound of metal clashing echoed as Wan Pingchuan blocked the attack and the sword then turned to Fang Xun's throat.

Dang——Dang——Dang——Dang——

Swords flashed everywhere, and in an instant there were hundreds and thousands of clashes.

Each of Wan Pingchuan's swords was as heavy as the earth, but Fang Xun was able to take them steadily, sometimes fast and sometimes slow.

This Zhenwu sword sometimes looks soft and powerless, but sometimes it is extremely strong and domineering. The Tai Chi sword technique is fully utilized in his hands.

Fang Xun only defended and did not attack, and Wan Pingchuan's fierce attack was easily resolved by him using the opponent's force.

The 365 stars were all covered with cracks, and they were under tremendous pressure, releasing Wan Pingchuan's power into the void.

Boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom

The four pure white fog walls were in danger of being hit by waves of violent forces, but they still held on steadily. Wan Pingchuan felt a sense of urgency in his heart, and he knew very well that the longer the time dragged on, the more disadvantaged he would be.

In another space, Wu Haoran was in an even worse state, with anxiety written all over his face.

"Come out, you vixen, how can you be a hero hiding in your turtle shell!"

boom--

Wu Haoran's face looked crazy, but the white lotus bud was hit violently by the ruler in his hand again and again, but it remained intact.

"Break it for me!"

He was so anxious that he was almost crazy, and he couldn't help but be anxious.

As the ground vein nodes were suppressed by Yuan Tiangang and his men one by one, the scroll and the word "Zhen" maintained by the magic circle in the sky began to become blurred, as if they would shatter in the next moment.

Wu Haoran also realized that the power bestowed on him was becoming weaker and weaker.

When the magic circle becomes ineffective, the pure white space will also collapse. If Bai Qingmeng is not dealt with at this time, and she is allowed to intervene in the battle between the Master or Wan Pingchuan, the situation will experience a chain collapse!

Boom——

The scroll shook violently again, its shape became increasingly blurred, and a large amount of great energy escaped, making Wu Haoran even more anxious, and his hands moved faster.

The ruler hit the white lotus bud again, and at this moment.

clang--

A loud and clear sound rang out, piercing his soul. Wu Haoran's mind was shaken and his body stopped as if someone had cast some kind of immobilization spell on him.

But the ruler stopped just three inches away from the flower bud.

"Um?!"

Wu Haoran came back to his senses in a flash, but at this time the flower bud bloomed again.

boom--

Pure and holy lotus filled the air, and Wu Hao was caught off guard and was knocked flying backwards.

And the word "Zhen" that had become blurred in the air suddenly exploded!
boom--

Once the suppression was lost, the essence of the vast heaven and earth rushed towards the flower bud like a swallow returning to its nest.

Then the white lotus slowly blossomed, revealing a girl who looked like a flower stamen sitting cross-legged in the center.

The girl's whole body is round and harmonious, revealing an ethereal and natural beauty, as if she was born and raised with it.

It contains the spirit of heaven and earth, and the splendor of mountains and rivers, and it is just like this.

Bai Qingmeng was extremely calm, the holiness and compassion on his face were no longer there, but the silence was not like stagnant water. Instead, it was like a clear spring, ethereal, crystal clear and filled with spiritual charm.

She smiled slightly, as if this monotonous pure white space came alive, and she raised the Qiuli sword in her hand slightly, outlining a sword light in the void without any worldly air.

choke--

The sword light was calm and hit the fog wall in an instant, causing the fog wall to shake wildly three times.

Boom——Boom——Boom——

Most of the white mist collapsed immediately, leaving only a small part as a barrier to prevent Bai Qingmeng from leaving.

When Wu Haoran, who had been washed far away and had finally managed to steady himself, saw this, his heart sank slowly.

He felt that the power bestowed on him by the formation was weakened by another 10%, and the word "Zhen" in the sky also collapsed directly, allowing the celestial girl to regain her connection with the heaven and earth.

With the increase and decrease in strength of both sides, Wu Haoran was considered to have great skills as he was able to escape with his life, let alone kill anyone.

He was just watching Bai Qingmeng's sword strike, but he could smell the strong threat of death. (End of this chapter)