Great Sword Master

The 100-meter flying boat controls the sky and cruises quickly.

Three figures in black robes stood on the flying boat, with their hands behind their backs, looking proudly at the world.

"Oh, it's quite lively."

When the flying boat arrived at Huntian Palace, the three of them immediately jumped up and slowly fell down like three black feathers.

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He showed off his superb power control.

"Two Ningzhen and one Guiyuan." Chen Feng relied on his super spiritual power and extremely keen perception to sense the cultivation levels of these three people.

"The three of us are from the Black Light Holy Sect of the South Plains. We are the three great saints. We came here this time just to hone ourselves. It just so happens that the Huntian Sect is holding a grand ceremony for the Shao Sect, which brings together many geniuses in the Eastern Wasteland. It also saves us the trouble of wandering around. Find.”

A thin young man glanced over quickly, and immediately sneered, and his aura that reached the peak of the Ningzhen Realm suddenly erupted.

"Who will fight with me, Guang Yingyan?"

For a moment, Tuoba Wuquan and everyone in the Huntian Sect frowned.

This is... taking over the spotlight.

Today is the Huntian Sect’s Shaozong Ceremony, and it’s best not to have anything that has nothing to do with the Shaozong Ceremony.

However, this holy son of the Black Light Holy Cult ignored it and did not take the Shaozong Grand Ceremony into consideration at all.

The people in Tianyuan Holy Land couldn't help but smile with gloating smiles.

Although the previous plan failed, it is always a good thing to see the Huntian Sect being defeated.

"Today is the grand ceremony of our sect's young sect. You have to challenge the genius of Donghuang. Choose another day." Lin Qingyang stepped forward and shouted in a condensed voice.

After being defeated by Chen Feng, all his insecurities and anger were shattered. Especially when Chen Feng ranked second on the list of strongest Condensing Souls with Qi Sea Realm cultivation, he was even more impressed.

Now, Chen Feng's position as Shaozong is fully recognized.

"Who are you?" Guang Yingyan, a young man in black, asked with a cold look in his eyes.

"Lin Qingyang, the third eldest son of the Huntian Sect." Lin Qingyang responded coldly.

"Zongzi, the cultivation of the Ningzhen Realm starts with you." Guang Yingyan suddenly sneered, and without any hesitation, he punched the air.

The black light instantly shattered the air and exploded towards Lin Qingyang at an unparalleled speed.

It seemed like a simple punch, but it was highly condensed with extremely terrifying power. Lin Qingyang's expression changed involuntarily, and he quickly waved his hand and struck out.

The palm print roars!

However, that palm print was directly destroyed by the black light.

The black light continued to attack.

Lin Qingyang pushed horizontally with both hands before resisting.

"You have some strength, I hope you won't lose too quickly." Guang Yingyan's eyes lit up slightly, and then he sneered. His body did not move, but wisps of black light rose up and exploded from his body, filling a ten-meter radius, rendering it into a black light that shone endlessly. , the breath is cold and extremely powerful.

Immediately, Guang Yingyan punched again.

The punches are out of control.

It was like black light meteors all over the sky blasting towards Lin Qingyang, there were at least a hundred of them densely packed.

Lin Qingyang had no way to dodge, so he could only burst out with the power of his cultivation and true energy. The strong wind roared in all directions. He raised his palms up and pushed them out horizontally, creating a mighty palm wind, like a storm sweeping out.

However, his palm wind could not help but be defeated.

Dark fists of light struck one after another.

Lin Qingyang gave a low shout, and immediately inspired a storm to destroy the city. The astonishing power of the storm was so tyrannical that it immediately swept away and defeated all the dark fist light that struck.

Immediately, Lin Qingyang used all his strength to pull apart and gather his hands, condensing a deep cyan storm, and an arc full of destructive aura burst out.

Pseudo-Supernatural Power: Hurricane Break!

With one blow, the air was directly shattered, causing a brief vacuum distortion.

Guang Yingyan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

Immediately, he smiled coldly again.

"Do you think you are the only one who has the pseudo-supernatural power?"

After the words fell, Guang Yingyan shuddered. The dark light that originally filled a ten-meter radius suddenly expanded to a hundred meters. There seemed to be something lurking in it, and a deep and dark aura filled the air, which was extremely terrifying.

It is his miraculous appearance.

Immediately after he punched out, the huge black light fist seal was condensed to the extreme, and the faint shadow of the talisman appeared, and the Tao Yun spread like a real substance that shattered everything.

Lin Qingyang's attack was immediately defeated.

Lin Qingyang was also repulsed, and the magical phenomena behind him collapsed.

"Is this the only level that the eldest son of the Huntian Sect has? It's too disappointing." Guang Yingyan laughed without hesitation: "But think about it, your Huntian Sect is just one of the top ten in the Eastern Wasteland. "

"You are too arrogant." Yan Zongming said in a deep voice, taking one step forward, his burly body moving sideways like a hill.

With a bang, the ground shook.

An astonishing force of power immediately spread from Yan Zongming's body, like a mountain pushing horizontally, directly oppressing Guang Yingyan.

Immediately, Yan Zongming's body was seen emitting endless black light, powerful and boundless, entrenching and suppressing the earth.

Behind it, there is a phantom of a hundred-meter black mountain, and the talismans seem to be embedded in it. The power that pervades is extremely powerful, which makes Yan Zongming's aura increase a lot, oppressing all directions, and seems to be able to suppress everything.

Miraculous Dharma Appearance: Black Mountain Town Earth!

The astonishing power was much greater than that of Lin Qingyang.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly surprised. Such power was enough to rival the top ten on the list of the strongest Ning Zhen.

In other words, if Yan Zongming challenges the Huntian Battle Tower, he is expected to be among the top ten on the list of the strongest Ning Zhen.

I just don’t know why, but I didn’t challenge it.

"Don't underestimate my Hun Tian Sect." Yan Zongming roared, and suddenly raised a fist and punched out.

This punch seemed to carry the majestic and domineering power of a mountain, smashing towards Guang Yingyan as if to crush everything. On the fist, there were wisps of talisman shadows, which was a pseudo-magic power.

Guang Yingyan's face became extremely solemn, and he immediately made a full-strength attack, showing a pseudo-magic power.

The earth-shaking collision, everything was shaking, and the terrifying aura bombarded in all directions. The ground seemed to be shattered. Fortunately, it was reinforced and enough to resist, but it also burst out countless ripples, like a raging tide.

The wind blew in all directions.

However, with the presence of the Hedao Realm, this terrible force that was enough to strangle the ordinary Condensation Realm was resisted and eliminated.

Yan Zongming did not move at all, but Guang Yingyan was knocked back several meters by a punch.

"Brother Guang, this guy is quite powerful. Let me do it." A burly young man in black said immediately, and stepped out, not giving Guang Yingyan a chance to speak. An extremely powerful momentum immediately erupted, black light spread, instantly covering a radius of 100 meters, and there seemed to be an amazing whistling sound that shook the eight directions.

Guang Yingyan didn't say anything.

The pseudo-magic power just now was his 100% strength, unless he used the secret method to fight desperately.

But since a senior brother wants to take action, let him take action.

"My name is Zhu Qing, are you ready to lose?" The burly young man in black said in a serious tone. In the whistling black light, a dark mountain phantom emerged. The originally very powerful momentum surged again, overwhelming the eight directions, as if it could crush everything.

"You should be prepared."

Yan Zongming said in a serious tone, suddenly raised a fist, without any fancy operations, just a direct punch.

The fist print was across the sky, carrying the power of the mountain, and the shadow of the talisman condensed and entrenched.

It was that pseudo-magical power.

Directly, one punch would decide the outcome.

"Just what I want." Zhu Qing's eyes flashed with cold light, and he sneered, and then he clenched his five fingers into a fist and suddenly blasted out.

It was also a boxing pseudo-magical power.

The terrifying power was condensed in it, and the two fists collided, making an extremely shocking sound, like the explosion of a sky drum, and the shadows of the talismans exploded one after another, and the light exploded in all directions.

The two fists faced each other, and there was a stalemate.

"Do you think that's it?" Zhu Qing suddenly grinned, shook his arm, and immediately a second force blasted away like a tsunami. Yan Zongming's face changed drastically, but he could not resist it. He was immediately blasted back and spit out a mouthful of blood in the air.

"Nothing more than that." Zhu Qing laughed, and his eyes immediately swept over Chen Feng: "You are the young master of Huntian Sect, I wonder what you are capable of? How about I give you a hand?"

"Arrogant!"

Before Chen Feng responded, a delicate shout suddenly sounded, and Tong Yan jumped out.

"You are not qualified to challenge me, the young master of Huntian Sect."

After the voice fell, Tong Yan, like an elf in the water, suddenly slapped out with a palm.

That palm was like a mountain torrent bursting out, and the sea was flowing.

Zhu Qing's face condensed, and he immediately blasted out a pseudo-magical power, but the mountain-like punch was directly defeated. The power of the palm print was continuous and powerful, and it hit Zhu Qing, directly blasting him away, and the Dharma image behind him also collapsed.

"Return to the origin realm, then let me meet you."

The third son of the Black Light Holy Church stepped out, with a slender body and handsome appearance, and his eyes narrowed slightly, as if a dark cold light flashed, containing amazing power.

Then, a martial arts might belonging to the Return to Origin realm spread out, extremely powerful.

Tong Yan's face condensed, and her martial arts might burst out without reservation.

The collision of black and blue was clear, but the next breath, Tong Yan's martial arts might was suppressed and retreated inch by inch.

"Defeat me."

The handsome Black Light Saint smiled coldly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly took a step forward. The original extremely powerful martial arts might immediately increased several times, constantly suppressing Tong Yan's martial arts might.

Immediately, the vertical palm was like a knife, fiercely chopped across the air, and turned into a ten-meter-long dark knife light, as if it was domineering and boundless, and it seemed to devour all the light, and immediately slashed towards Tong Yan.

Tong Yan's face was extremely solemn, without hesitation, immediately stimulated her own magical appearance, and burst out a pseudo-magic power.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to resist.

But even so, Tong Yan's palm was crushed by the knife.

The knife light also shattered.

"Yes, take my knife again."

As the words fell, the handsome Black Light Saint sneered, and a black long knife suddenly appeared in his hand. The blade was extremely dark, as if it could swallow all the light, and it exuded a terrifying power.

The knife fell, and the knife light was extremely dark, bursting a hundred meters, and many talisman shadows were entrenched in it.

This knife seemed to be able to split the mountains under his feet.

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