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Wangcheng Mountain,

Li Changge and Wang Xingxing stood facing each other, their robes creaked, and the true energy in their bodies permeated the surroundings.

The two didn't use any sword skills, they were just competing in the skill of controlling the sword!

The two performed the art of controlling the sword,

Two beams of sword light whizzed up and traveled around the nine heavens.

Rolling sword intent rises, and the majestic sword energy is like a torrent, venting in all directions,

The Wangchengshan disciples below all watched this scene quietly.

As the chief disciple of Wangcheng Mountain, Wang and his party are far stronger than them!

Even some elders are no match for Wang and his party!

According to the internal information of Wangcheng Mountain, Wang and his party may take over the position of celestial master and become one of the four celestial masters of Wangcheng Mountain!

If it is among the younger generation, who can fight against Li Changge.

Wang and his party must be one of them!

ding ding ding-

A series of crisp collision sounds sounded, and the majestic sword energy echoed on the top of Wangcheng Mountain.

Whoosh!

Li Changge and the two of them used the skill of controlling the sword, and within a short time, the two long swords collided hundreds of times above the sky!

With the last collision over,

A sharp sword energy gushed out and hit the mahogany sword directly.

The mahogany sword, which was still imposing, made a piercing tremor after being hit by this sword energy, and then returned to Wang and his party's hands.

"I'm defeated!"

"Brother Li's skill in controlling the sword is unfathomable, I can't compare it!"

Wang and his party held a mahogany sword, and a look of disappointment flashed in their eyes.

He knew that his strength was no match for Li Changge,

Unexpectedly, even the most proficient in the art of controlling the sword, it can't compare to it!

I can't help but feel a little downcast!

The difference is too big!

hum~

The Qinglian Sword streaked across the void and slowly landed in front of Li Changge.

"Brother Wang, I accept it!"

The disappointment in Wang Xingxing's eyes flashed away, and then became resolute.

He held a mahogany sword in his hand, and his sword intent was boiling.

"Brother Li, let's do it, I want to see the awareness between me and you!"

After finishing speaking, he jumped into the sky, and the peach wood sword in his hand split into thousands, and countless sword qi gradually gathered into a large formation in the sky.

"Immeasurable Sword Formation!"

"rise!"

Wang and his party raised the long sword in their hands, and surging sword energy whizzed out, covering the sky above Wangcheng Mountain.

Looking at the peach-wood swords densely packed in the sky, Li Changge's face remained unchanged. The Qinglian sword in front of him spun rapidly, and suddenly a sword light shot up into the sky.

In an instant,

The sky and the earth are surging with wind and clouds, and the wind and clouds with a radius of thousands of miles are frantically gathering towards Wangcheng Mountain!

Whoosh whoosh!

Within the dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, sword shadows slowly emerged. Each sharp sword was filled with a cold chill, and a stream of frost began to spread around.

"Sword up!"

"Ten thousand swords return to the sect!"

Li Changge pointed to the sky with one hand, and a sword energy rose from his body, and went straight into the sky.

"Immeasurable Sword Formation!"

"go with!"

Looking at the shadows of swords all over the sky, Wang and his party had a serious expression. He gathered all the true energy in his body into the mahogany sword, and the immeasurable sword array under his feet suddenly burst into splendor. Countless sword lights flashed and rushed towards the sky.

"fall!"

Li Changge's voice sounded slowly,

Countless sharp swords also fell, and the rain of swords filled the sky, murderous intent loomed, and the icy chill filled the world.

The disciples of Wangcheng Mountain below,

Feeling the majestic momentum above their heads, their faces changed wildly, and the true energy in their bodies circulated crazily!

Even some elders of the Xiaoyaotian Realm couldn't help turning their faces away when they watched the battle above their heads, and hurriedly stood in all directions, displaying a large defensive formation! .

Chapter 128: The defeated king and his party, Zhao Yuzhen made a move! (custom!)

boom!

Wan Jian Guizong collided with the Wuliang Sword Formation, erupting with incomparably terrifying power!

The momentum swept across thousands of miles, and the momentum was terrifying!

Countless birds and beasts in the mountains below trembled under this terrifying momentum.

When a ray of heavenly power descends, everyone in the world surrenders!

Two sword qi roared out,

A tearing cloud layer stretched for - a thousand meters!

One fell into the ground, leaving a bottomless gully of sword marks directly on the vast and boundless land!

"puff!"

The figure of Wang and his party fell from the sky and fell hard to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and their faces turned pale.

"Senior Brother Wang!"

"Senior Brother Wang!"

A group of Wangchengshan disciples stepped forward one after another, and surrounded Wang and his party worriedly.

"Cough cough!"

"Thank you for your mercy!"

Wang and his party stood up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corners of their mouths, and cupped their hands at Li Changge.

If Li Changge hadn't kept his hand at the last moment just now, his injury would have been much more serious than now!

But he would rather be seriously injured just now than see Li Changge keep his hand!

Because in such a fierce battle, Li Changge can still keep his hands all the time!

It means that Li Changge didn't try his best at all!

Li Changge's figure slowly descended, Qinglian Sword hovered in front of him, the fierce sword energy lingered, and the snow-white sword body was cold!

He was about to speak,

A figure slowly walked out of the Wangcheng Mountain Taoist Temple,

This figure is very young, about the same appearance as Li Changge, about 17 years old, with red lips and white teeth, dignified demeanor, and smoke lingers after walking, like a master of Taoism!

The young man walked up to face Wang and his party, and said to him, "Senior Brother Wang, I'm late!"

Wang Xingxing calmed down the true energy in his body, looked at the young man in front of him and said, "Junior Brother Zhao, why did you come out?"

"Master told me to come out!" Zhao Yuzhen said slowly.

Wang and his party nodded.

At this moment, he saw the long sword in Zhao Yuzhen's hand, and his pupils shrank involuntarily.

He couldn't help saying: "Qingxiao Sword?!"

He was shocked!

This is a saber that can only be used by previous teachers. How can it be in the hands of Junior Brother Zhao now?

Could it be...

Wang and his party thought of a possibility!

Only the master can give the Qingxiao sword to the younger brother!

Could it be that the master, the old man, wants to pass on the headship to his younger brother?

Wang and his party were full of thoughts, and countless thoughts emerged in their hearts.

Zhao Yuzhen saw that Wang and his party were not in serious trouble, so he turned his attention to Li Changge.

He looked at Li Changge and said slowly, "Are you here?"

Listening to the other party's words, the corners of Li Changge's mouth couldn't help twitching.

What called me here?

Please, we are just competing in martial arts!

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