The Strongest Big Brother

"Boom..." A huge wave of air burst out from the center of the Baiyun Terrace.The air wave soared into the sky, and the ground made of Xuangang stone cracked rapidly.A series of hideous gaps came into view impressively, which was caused by the sword energy of the two just now.

"Hahaha, happy! Really happy." After the confrontation with a full blow, both sides retreated a hundred steps.Lei Ao stood on the ground and laughed loudly.

Han Wenjing squinted his eyes, holding a long sword, standing opposite to Lei Ao.

"Brother Han, your strength really impresses me. Next, Lei will use my strongest sword. If this sword can't defeat you, how about I lose?" Lei Ao said loudly. asked.

"Brother Lei, you don't have to hold back, just use your full strength." Han Wenjing smiled, his expression calm and indifferent.

But I didn't see that these two people would be so serious when they were fighting on the field!

But thinking about it, it's not surprising.If you are not a person who is obsessed with martial arts, how can you stand out in the huge Qingzhou and grow into the strongest top young master?

"Okay, my strongest sword is the artistic conception of Thunder Sword and Lightning Sword. Its power is comparable to that of a fighter in the early stage of Sixiangtian. Brother Han, please enlighten me." Lei Ao took a deep breath, and then Start accumulating energy.

Hearing his words, many sect masters and suzerains on the high platform couldn't help showing shocked expressions.Is it as powerful as a blow from an early Sixiangtian warrior?Doesn't this mean that Lei Ao has already stepped half of his foot into the Sixiangtian Realm?

While everyone was shocked, Lei Ao had already taken a deep breath, holding two long swords tightly with both hands.Soon, the purple sword energy began to rush on the blade, and slowly, the purple sword energy gradually became blue.

The eye-catching azure blue brilliance dazzled the entire Baiyun Terrace.

"Drink——" Lei Ao yelled violently, his stature reached the sky in one step, standing high in the sky, he suddenly swung the two swords in his hands.

"Huchi—." A sharp blue sword qi cut through the void, and fell like a thunder from the Nine Heavens, aiming at Han Wenjing.

Facing Lei Ao's attack with all his strength, Han Wenjing never took half a step back.For a long time, the skill that Han Wenjing practiced was stuck at the most critical bottleneck.Otherwise, Han Wenjing would not travel down the mountain, seeking a breakthrough.

However, after seeing Lei Ao's arrogant sword, Han Wenjing's thoughts were surging like a tide.

At this critical moment, Han Wenjing had an epiphany.Previously, Han Wenjing's comprehension of his own skills has always been in the realm of 'everything in his heart'.But now, he has broken through the boundary and reached another level, because "everything is born from the heart." '

Although the difference between the two is only a few words, the gap between them is a qualitative leap.

"Everything is born from the heart, and I can be the heaven and the earth." The moment Lei Ao's sword energy hit his face, Han Wenjing muttered to himself, and then, his whole body changed dramatically, and a strange and unbelievable scene happened .When Lei Ao's sword energy touched the front and back of Han Wenjing's body, Han Wenjing stretched his two fingers forward, and just swipe it casually, which completely changed the trajectory of Lei Ao's sword energy. Boom in the direction of the far side.

"Damn it! How could it be!" Lei Ao's expression changed drastically, as if he couldn't believe what happened before his eyes.

It was at this moment that Holy Spirit Eyes, who was asleep with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes.With a finger pointing casually, Lei Ao's sword energy that was out of control and blasting toward the crowd dissipated just like that.

Lei Ao landed in embarrassment from the void, his face was pale and he was out of breath.

"Brother Han, are you...?"

"Absolutely, Brother Lei. Just now, because of your sword, I felt something, and my comprehension of my own skills has broken through a new level." Han Wenjing replied truthfully, talking and laughing freely.

Hearing Han Wenjing's answer, Lei Ao didn't show any disappointment on his face, but laughed and said: "So, Brother Han was able to break through the cultivation level during the battle. I really lost this match. Injustice."

Han Wenjing smiled wryly. After breaking through to the eighth floor of Sanjingtian, he no longer needed to be afraid of Lei Ao... Although there was only one floor between the eighth and seventh floors of Sanjingtian, it gave Han Wenjing strength The improvement is very huge.

"In this round, Han Wenjing won." Tianjian Martial God announced with a complex expression.Just now Han Wenjing's last move to win, the mystery of the move was so mysterious that even the god of war couldn't understand it.This is one of the reasons why Tianjian Martial God was surprised.

Although Martial God of Heavenly Sword didn't say anything, he already vaguely sensed that Han Wenjing's identity was unusual.

Compared with the astonishment of Martial God of Heavenly Sword, Saint Lingtong just looked at Han Wenjing calmly, and whispered to himself: "Why is this kid's moves so familiar? Could it be that he is an old friend?" After finishing speaking, Saint Lingtong Zun stopped talking.

Of course, in her eyes, Han Wenjing is a rare genius.However, a genius cannot be equated with a peerless master.Over the years, Holy Spirit Lingtong has seen not a few geniuses.However, how many can really reach the peak?

Therefore, although she was surprised, it was far from being moved or disturbed by it.

"Han Wenjing, you have a chance to challenge the top four. I wonder if you intend to continue to challenge?" Tianjian Martial God glanced at Han Wenjing, and asked if he had any deep meaning.

Now, Han Wenjing has broken through his cultivation during the competition, so it stands to reason that he can try to challenge for the next place.

But the result was unexpected. Han Wenjing resolutely chose to abstain, and said with a smile: "Reporting to Lord Martial God, none of the four in front are sure to win, so I chose to abstain. What's more, after this battle just now, I have many comprehensions in my heart. What I want most urgently right now is to have a good comprehension."

"Cut, you're a good kid." Long Jue gave Han Wenjing a very unfriendly look.As for Ji Wuying, from the beginning to the end, his eyes were only on Shen Ao himself and Taotie's incarnation.

Ji Wuying is a very proud person, so it is difficult for him to accept any opponent who ranks ahead of him.If there is such an opponent, then he will do everything possible to kill him.

Chapter 1625 Destroy the ancient Taoist sect?warm welcome

"Well then, since you insist on abstaining, I won't say anything more." Martial God Tianjian nodded, and turned his gaze to the Baiyun Terrace, two Long Jue and Ji Wuying whose cultivation had reached Sixiangtian.

One Ji Wuying and one Long Jue, these two should have been the absolute protagonists and the most eye-catching focus of this Qingzhou Conference.After all, one of them is the young master of the descendant of the real dragon, and the other is the direct disciple of the sword sage.As early as a few years ago, I don't know how many people have compared the two of them.After all, who is strong and who is weak, today can finally tell the difference.

It's just that they are no longer the focus of attention.Even, it seems that there is a tendency to become a backdrop to set off others.

Martial God Tianjian knew that these two people would definitely challenge Yuan Liantian and Mr. Shen desperately, but he didn't know what the final result would be.Should we believe in the reputation of Ji Wuying and Long Jue who have earned their reputation in Qingzhou in the past, or should we believe in the judgment of the Holy Spirit Tong?

"Long Jue, Ji Wuying, both of you are from the most famous new generation of elite geniuses in Qingzhou. I wonder if you will choose to challenge the top two..."

"Master Martial God, I want to challenge Yuan Liantian."

"I want to challenge Shen Yun!" Long Jue and Ji Wuying locked on the target one after another, looking at Shen Ao and his avatar with hawk-like eyes.

After hearing the two people's answers, Martial God Tianjian turned to look at Shen Ao.At this time, it is necessary to ask Shen Ao's opinion on this aspect.

"Shen Yun, Yuan Liantian, which of the two of you will come out first to meet their challenge?"

"Let me come, don't make everyone wait too long. Is Master Ji Wuying going to challenge you? If that's the case, let's start quickly. End the game earlier so that everyone can save some time." You Shen Ao himself The fake Yuan Liantian took a step forward and said in a rather arrogant tone.It was as if it was only a matter of time before Ji Wuying could be defeated.

Hearing Shen Ao's arrogant words, Ji Wuying's expression changed suddenly.Why did this Yuan Liantian, who came from the Taikoo Taoist sect, dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?Doesn't he know that his master is one of the Four Great Saints of Qingzhou, the Sword Splitter?

Of course Shen Ao knew that Ji Wuying's master was the Sword Master, but does it have anything to do with him?If he could attract the sword sage to destroy the Taikoo Taoist sect, it would save him a lot of effort and time.

"You are very good, you are brave enough! And I have to admit that you have successfully angered me." Ji Wuying said in a cold tone, but it was still difficult to hide the natural sense of superiority in his words.After all, as a disciple of Lord Cracking Sword, no matter where he went in these years, no one dared to speak ill of him. It is even more impossible for him to be underestimated like now.

Shen Ao twisted his neck, casually took out a saber, and then sneered, "Ji Wuying, right? Do you know what you look like in my eyes? A spoiled brat. Because you are not number one in the Qingzhou Conference, you are very upset, right? After all, you only have so much ability. If it weren’t for your holy master, you are now a What kind of trash is still unknown."