The sword of fighting is broken

After seeing off the two troublesome guys, Fatty and Ling Xiaopang, Yitian looked at the chaotic situation speechlessly.

After the small pool was destroyed, the purple pool of water no longer existed, and the sharp knife hanging over everyone's heads also disappeared, ignoring the ruined messy ground, all people with low or high cultivation bases were all red-eyed , no matter who holds the scroll in his hand, even the strong Dou Zong will be beaten by gangs, and he will soon have to throw away the scroll.

Of course, as long as you have enough strength, even if you are under siege, you can still keep the scroll.Old man Qinglan and the four elders of the Moon Worshiping Sect are of this type. At this time, old man Qinglan and the sixth elder of the Worshiping Moon Sect each held a scroll in their hands, but no one dared to fight for it, because just now People who don't have long-sightedness go to provoke them, even including a Dou Zong, but there is no return.

There were only two scrolls left on the stone pillar, and the people became even crazier. The center of the square almost became a meat grinder, and those with low cultivation became the dead souls of the powerful.

With a long roar, Yitian also joined the battle.Every time the purple light of the Jinghong sword in his hand flashed, the crowd fell down. Except for the strong ones with the cultivation level of Dou Wang and above, no one could resist Yitian's sword energy.In such bloody occasions, everyone is red-eyed and desperately fighting. At this time, being kind to the enemy is cruel to oneself. Yitian himself is not a kind scum, so naturally he will not say that he is merciful.

At this moment, Yitian is like a sharp knife, whoever touches it will be injured, in the blink of an eye, he has already reached the stone pillar, and at this time he also started to encounter troubles.

Seeing that Yitian was coming towards the scroll like a rainbow, the four fighting sect masters regarded the scroll as their own, so naturally they would not turn a blind eye to it. The four of them shot together and stopped Yitian.

"Boy, we are working desperately just for these two scrolls. We will absolutely not allow them to fall into the hands of others. If you are sensible, you should leave quickly. We will not make things difficult for you, or we will kill you!"

"Treasures are for those who can. If you can't get them, you are incompetent. If I die in your hands, I have nothing to say. Just let the horse come!"

"Good boy, so what if our brother fulfills you!"

The masters of the four major fighting sects attacked together, even the top masters like Old Man Qinglan dared not underestimate it, the terrifying sword energy seemed to split the space, and it came towards Yitian with a hoarse sound of breaking through the air.

Yitian is not an easy person either, relying on Tayue Xiaoyao's strange movements, he easily dodges the sword attacks of the four major fighting sects and counterattacks instantly.

"One blow from heaven and earth!"

The colorful giant fists that almost covered the sky slammed hard at the four strong fighters, as if they were about to smash them into meat paste.

Feeling the terrifying pressure brought by the giant fist, the four major fighting sects were amazed. Seeing that the kid is only ten years old, but has such strength, if any one of them fights with him, I'm afraid it won't last long.

"If it wasn't for getting the scroll, this kind of genius would not be offended if he could!" The Four Great Fighting Sects were silent in their hearts, but how could they give up what they were about to get so easily.

"Sword energy soars to the sky!"

"Sword that breaks the sky!"

"Silence!"

"Loud!"

The four major fighting sects cast high-level fighting skills at the same time, and the huge sword energy of red, orange, yellow and green was like a rocket soaring into the sky, with a long tail, it ruthlessly pierced into the inside of the colorful giant fist.

"boom!"

The colorful giant fist was smashed and exploded instantly by the sword energy, and the violent energy storm swept out in all directions like a hurricane, distorting the surrounding space.Those who were fighting around were all masters among the masters, but even stronger than them, they didn't dare to face the energy storm head-on with their flesh and blood, so they immediately set up the fighting spirit shield and tightly protected the whole body.

The storm was raging, and the surroundings were in a hazy mess, but at this moment, a bright purple light flashed past, followed by a scream, which was the scream of one of the Four Great Fighting Sects.

"What a cruel boy, old wolf, how are you doing?"

"Be careful! That kid's movement is not easy, my right hand was cut off!"

The collision of the five high-level fighting skills turned the surroundings into colorful lights, and the ground within hundreds of meters was almost smoothed out. Even so, the seven stone pillars still stood there straight, as if turning a blind eye to the high-level fighting skills.

With the help of the energy storm, Yitian is like a ghost, moving freely, constantly attacking the four major fighting sects. The fighting sect whose arm was cut off struggled desperately, and finally supported the arrival of the other three major fighting sects.

The two sides fought together again, the five masters of the Dou Zong fought, and the terrifying fighting spirit flew around. Even the strong Dou Zong would be injured if they accidentally touched them, let alone those with low cultivation bases.

Not far away in the sky, the old man Qinglan and the four elders of Baiyuezong were watching the battle between Yitian and the four major fighting sects. When the arm was cut off, his face changed slightly.

As strong as the old man Qinglan, I have to admit that Yitian's aptitude is absolutely against the sky. At his age, I'm afraid I can't catch up with him, and even if I face that kid, I may not be able to take him down.

But the expressions of the four elders of the Moon Worshiping Sect became more serious. This kid seemed to be not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

The center of the square has almost become a battlefield for the Dou Zong powerhouses, no less than double ten of the Dou Zong powerhouses stand alone or in groups.And those people below Douzong retreated quietly. Although they didn't get anything after fighting until now, the price they paid was really too high. It's just a waste of life, many people have already left, only some who still have a little bit of luck to stay.

The two scrolls are like spectators, watching the battle with a smile.However, old man Qinglan and the four elders of the Moon Worship Sect had already withdrawn from the battlefield, forming a confrontation.

Guo Dahan and Ling Xiaopang, who were watching the battle from a distance, looked worried. The battle over there was already heating up, but they could only stay here as spectators.As for Fatty Xiaopang, he was sitting next to the dragon with no liver or lungs, grinning and counting the magic cores.

Yitian dodged the joint attack of the four major fighting sects in a strange way, and frowned at the chaotic battle situation. It is not an option to fight like this. In the end, I am afraid that it will be cheaper for those who came later.

Looking at the scroll on the stone pillar, Yi Tianhu's eyes lit up, his hands suddenly formed some kind of imprint, and the colorful battle energy burst out, and along with the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth rushed towards the colorful light cluster as if visible to the naked eye, and then As the colorful light clusters became brighter, the air began to boil.

This is a big move!The faces of the four major fighting sects suddenly became solemn, this kid is absolutely tough, and his high-level fighting skills are almost exhausted.

"Shock the world!"

A seven-color dragon nearly a thousand feet roared out, with its huge mouth open, as if it wanted to devour the sky and the earth, and rushed towards the four great fighting sects with a palpitating fiery aura.

As soon as the dragon appeared, all the fighting sects in the square stopped and looked at the huge dragon shadow across the sky in horror. From the dragon shadow, they felt the taste of death.They still remembered that Yitian used this move to deal with the almost unkillable puppet giant ape, but it was almost ineffective, so they subconsciously thought that this move was nothing.Until now, they didn't know that they were wrong. This is definitely a fatal move.

The old man Qinglan also stared at the Seven-Colored Dragon solemnly. This high-level fighting skill is probably already the peak of the earth-level fighting skill, and even he didn't dare to take it.

The faces of the four elders of the Moon Worship Sect were cloudy and uncertain, and the face of the sixth elder was even more terrifying. He had to admit that he would be the one who lost against that kid.

The complexions of the four major fighting sect powerhouses suddenly became extremely ugly. They felt that the dragon had locked them in. As of now, the only way to do it is to fight hard, but the chance of winning is almost zero.

Everyone's eyes were all fixed on the giant dragon, but no one noticed that Yitian's figure had disappeared at some point.This move of Shocking the Dragon World is an enhanced version of the previous one. It is a super big move synthesized by Yitian infused with colorful holy flames.

The colorful dragon rushed towards the four major fighting sects like a meteorite crashing into the earth with numerous phantoms. If you don't try your best, you will die.

"Slaying Heaven Sword!"

"At the time of death!"

"Sword Dance!"

"Brilliant light!"

Four bright sword lights, under everyone's shocking eyes, entered Shenlong's mouth with a whistling sound, and Shenlong's dashing body suddenly stopped in the air, but everyone immediately blessed themselves with a fighting spirit shield, Because they already felt an extremely depressive atmosphere rising.And the nearly thousand-foot body of the Shenlong that stopped in the air began to make strange noises continuously, and then rapidly expanded at a speed appreciable to the naked eye, and the colorful colors became more dazzling, and a substantial pressure gradually formed in the air, making everyone breathe It all started to get difficult.

"Boom!"

The nearly thousand-foot dragon exploded, covering the sky in an instant, and the surroundings were colorful and hazy. Everyone was trying their best to strengthen their fighting spirit shields to protect themselves, and no one had the two scrolls on the stone pillars gone.