Reborn Holy Emperor Supreme

Chapter 56
The power of this sword is stronger than the previous one.

Xuanzhen drew out his sword as fast as lightning.

On the asphalt road, sand and stones flew randomly, and a bottomless ditch appeared in front of my eyes.

The sword qi is violent, and the surrounding breath alone can twist a practitioner of the realm into scum.

This is the power of the ruthless sword.

"Fight!"

Qiu Sheng's death completely aroused the long-lost pride in Baili Zhong's heart.

He can die, even if he doesn't die, but if he survives, he can't let his friends and brothers exchange their lives.

Qiusheng died for him, so he will fight for Qiusheng's death!
Bailizhong can't let Qiusheng die in vain!

Staring at the almost instantaneous sword energy that came through the air, Baili Zhong was furious.

He stood up.

A powerful breath rushed straight into the sky, and his white hair fluttered with the wind.

The sword in his hand was held horizontally in front of him, and after a loud shout, the tip of the sword was deeply inserted into the ground.

boom!
With Bailizhong as the center, a terrifying force erupted.

slam
The asphalt pavement lifted, like a dark cloud covering the ground, and shot towards Xuanzhen suddenly.

At the same time, Baili Zhong endured the severe pain, shot up, and raised his sword to slash again.

Not only Baili Zhong moved, but also the other two Huahai practitioners.

"Fight!"

"Fight hard, or die!"

Qiu Sheng's death aroused the blood in the hearts of the two of them. They slashed with swords from different directions, one left and one right, and slashed horizontally.

"Oh, finally something interesting."

Seeing this, Xuanzhen's expressionless face was finally slightly moved.

boom!
The sword he slashed before hit Baili Zhong head-on.

The ear-piercing chirping of gold and iron, like a terrifying sound wave, rushed towards the surroundings.

With their fight as the center, within a radius of 50 meters, all high-rise buildings were shattered.

Bailizhong snorted, the long sword in his hand broke into several pieces, his body flew backwards, and hit a pile of rubble.

"Overestimate your strength, you will die!"

Xuan Zhen said lightly.

Without even looking at it, he swung the ruthless sword in his hand, and a stream of sword energy flew out.

噗噗
Blood was floating in the sky, and two heads flew high.

The two headless corpses fell to the ground and flew out obliquely with a knife and a sword.

He put his sword back into its sheath, glanced indifferently at Bai Lizhong, who was lying in the rubble, and walked forward slowly.

After walking more than ten steps, Xuanzhen suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked up to the sky.

In an instant, his face changed drastically.

Because, there was a sword intent descending from the sky, falling towards his head.

The sword intent is extremely sharp, and the surrounding space is a little unstable, as if there is a sign of wanting to break.

The power of this sword was something he had only seen in his life!
It's too late, it's too soon.

The sword intent fell, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly sounded.

"A sword dances lightly, wind and thunder shake."

A voice containing vicissitudes and killing intent came down with the sword intent.

boom!
Smoke is everywhere.

A bottomless pit appeared where Xuan Zhen was originally standing.

Qin Lang's body fell, and he stood on the edge of the pit, looking sharply at the bottom of the pit.

Xuanzhen's feet sank deeply into the ground, and at this moment he still maintained the posture of raising his sword to block.

The clothes on his body were broken, and the pieces fluttered down like butterflies.

The bun he was wearing had already been cut off by the sword energy, and his messy long hair was entangled randomly.

His face was covered with dust.

On the shoulder, there was a sword wound.

Cough
Xuanzhen finally moved, he coughed violently and spit out blood clots from his mouth.

If he hadn't used the secret technique just now to block with his sword with all his strength, he would have already become a piece of meat at this time.

He looked up and looked up.

A face younger than him came into view.

It's just that Qin Lang's imposing manner is floating, and there is a dusty and awe-inspiring temperament in his gestures.

"How did you do it?"

Xuan Zhen couldn't believe that the sword just now was cut by Qin Lang.

He is one of the few geniuses in Daotian Sect. He still practices Ruthless Kendo, and he is also a strong contender for the next head of Daotian Sect.

However, not long ago, just a single sword almost killed him.

He didn't believe it, and he didn't believe that there were more talented sword practitioners than him in this world.

"Are you strong?"

Qin Lang said lightly.

In terms of talent, Xuanzhen is comparable to Jing Wuming from Tianjianmen.

However, Xuanzhen is not as powerful as Jing Wuming.

Jing Wuming is the top powerhouse in the spirit realm, and he is only one step away from stepping into heaven.

Although Xuanzhen is powerful, his realm is only at the high level of Lingyuan Realm.

Qin Lang can even kill Jing Wuming, and it doesn't take much effort. Of course, it is easier for him to kill Xuanzhen.

are you strong

This sentence fell into Xuanzhen's ears, no doubt it was a severe slap in the face, which was extremely ironic.

Xuanzhen, as the leader of the younger generation of Daotian Sect practitioners, can definitely rank among the top three in strength.

He is a model that countless practitioners look up to, and a goal that many people pursue.

Is such a person strong enough?
Of course it's strong!

However, to Qin Lang, Xuanzhen is just a reptile.

It's just a reptile, he can easily crush it to death.

"How dare you insult me!"

Xuan Zhen was extremely angry in his heart, he gritted his teeth, and said word by word.

He is a genius boy, and he has always been sought after by others, aloof, how can anyone insult him?

He is angry!

"You forced me."

Xuanzhen's tone was extremely cold, like an iceberg that has not melted for thousands of years.

As soon as the words fell, Xuanzhen's body flew up suddenly, and then he held the sword in both hands, and the ruthless sword swept out a dazzling light.

"Sword dies!"

The two words floated in the sky above Huahai City, like a giant, shouting and angry.

This sword was a move he would never use unless it was absolutely necessary.

Sword death!

As the name suggests.

Practitioners who practice the ruthless swordsmanship are ruthless in their hearts, but there is only one thing, they are only in love with the sword.

This sword perishing move is the ultimate killing move performed at the cost of sacrificing the ruthless sword.

Even the natal sword that has been with him for more than ten years and fed with blood essence day and night has to be abandoned. How powerful is this sword?
"What's wrong with Junior Brother Xuanzhen? You even used the ultimate move of Jian Yi?"

On the tall building, next to Jiang Huaqing, a practitioner of the spiritual realm of Daotian Sect, looked at the terrifying momentum in the north and the word "Jian Fa" echoing in his ears, his expression became solemn.

"Once the sword is cast out, then Junior Brother Xuanzhen's natal sword will break, and his practice in the way of the sword will fall, and he may even start from scratch!"

Another strong man in the spirit realm of Taotian Sect stared at the north and murmured, terrified in his heart.

"Get ready to do it! Once Brother Xuanzhen fails, all the practitioners of the four paths will perish, and the only thing left is to use the real trump card!"

Jiang Huaqing's face was pale, and he began to feel a little scared.

When he asked for help from Daotianjiao, he had already issued a military order, and he was bound to kill Qin Lang and seize his orchard.

Daotianjiao then sent a disciple to him.

Now that the disciples of Daotian Sect, two elites have fallen here, then he will bear the wrath of the higher-ups of Daotian Sect.

Up to now, he has not retreated, only to kill Qin Lang and seize the orchard, so as to atone for his crime.

"Do it? Hmph, Jiang Huaqing, Junior Brother Xuanzhen has even used the Sword Death, and the enemy has absolutely no chance of surviving. You are questioning Junior Brother Xuanzhen's strength!"

At this moment, the strong man in the spirit realm from Taoist Sect no longer showed any courtesy to Jiang Huaqing.

With a gloomy face, he said coldly.

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