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Zhang Tianqi's voice fell, the space fluctuated, and then an old figure walked out.

"Zhenxian Pavilion, such a name is easy to be punished by heaven!"

"As long as the strength is strong, the sky will help me!"

"Hehehe, young people are fearless, and the tone is really not small."

"You should be the ancestor of Aojian Villa, right? Seeing that your appearance is already on the verge of death, if you can't break through, I'm afraid your time is running out, why bother.

"Trading the old man's life for the future of Aojian Villa, this transaction is worth it."

"Are you so sure?"

"The old man's sword intent has a breathtaking sword qi, and for hundreds of years, the old man lost the best opportunity to break through in order to comprehend this haoran sword qi, but I am confident that with the haoran sword qi, I have a sixty percent certainty of killing you."

Zhang Tianqi's smoking hand paused, and with a joyful look in his eyes, he opened the copy.

"Ding, human ability replication failed!"

“......！"

"Ding, the human ability Aura cultivation has been successfully copied and has been injected into the host."

"Ding, the sword intent with strong human ability has been successfully copied and has been injected into the host."

Zhang Tianqi, who had successfully copied, did not hesitate to fuse the successful copy of Aura cultivation and sword intent with the previous one.

At this moment, Zhang Tianqi's cultivation directly rushed to the realm of Mahayana realm consummation.

And the sword intent has also reached a terrifying level, under the fusion of the two, Zhang Tianqi at this time is a sharp big sword.

If Zhang Tianqi had a trace of jealousy about the sword intent of the sword cultivation before, after all, the sword cultivator's attack was recognized, but now the other party has it, Zhang Tianqi also has it, and it is stronger.

"Alas~ I'm sorry, I also once understood a powerful kendo aura, so I am ten percent sure of killing you."

When the old man heard Zhang Tianqi's words, his eyes flashed, sometimes puzzled, sometimes solemn.

"Just now I found that there was a strong fluctuation of kendo aura on your body, but suddenly it disappeared, which shows that you also have a deep study of swords."

"It's just that we are opposites, enemies, and we are destined to not be able to explore the Dao of Swords!"

Zhang Tianqi looked at the strong fighting intent on the old man's body, turned back to Zhenxian Pavilion and said

, "Medicine Elder, Zhenxian Pavilion please you."

When the old man heard Zhang Tianqi's words, he was shocked in his heart, looked down, and found the medicine idiot below.

"It's actually you? Are you also from Zhenxian Pavilion? "

Hahahahaha, it seems that the qi number of my Proud Sword Villa is really over!" One wrong step, one wrong step!

Zhang Tianqi smiled slightly, the figure disappeared directly, and the old man also sighed, and then disappeared.

At the confluence of a river thousands of miles away from Zhenxian City, Zhang Tianqi turned his back and looked at the old man on the opposite side and said

, "For the sake of sword Dao, for the ambition of some people, is it really worth it?"

"Alas~ you are still young, some things do not understand, my cultivation will stop here after all, time is running out, some things can't be managed if you want to, only the kendo in your heart can't let go, today's battle is kendo, but also for the proud sword villa, come on."

"Good."

As the words fell, terrifying sword intent erupted from the two of them at the same time, and the surrounding flowers and trees centered on the two of them spread to the surroundings, turning into flying ash at this moment.

Even above the ground, dense cracks appeared, as if they were the marks carved by thousands of swords.

When the sword intent of the two collided, the entire space began to appear unstable, and one after another spatial cracks appeared, and they were instantly fused by the powerful spatial force.

At the same time, above the Medicine King Mountain, Yao Lao suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the Zhenxian Pavilion was located and muttered

, "What a terrifying sword aura aura, this is a duel between two Mahayana realm kendo powers!"

And in a school in a deep canyon more than 100,000 miles away from Zhenxian Pavilion, an old man's figure suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, looking into the distance and muttering:

"Such a powerful kendo aura, I'm afraid this kendo aura is almost to the level of completion, I really hope to be able to compete with each other."

As the old man spoke, a terrifying knife intent erupted from his body, rushing straight to the sky.

This person was none other than Song Tiandao, the dean of the Heavenly Saber Academy.

On the other side, there was a magnificent temple on the top of a mountain, called the Golden Dome Temple, a sect among the five forces of the Haotian Domain, and an old monk in the temple suddenly opened his eyes, and then a figure appeared on the top of the mountain.

"The sword intent that rushes into the sky seems to have the image of imminent consummation, one seems to be the one from the Proud Sword Villa, and who is the other? Three points more terrifying than that sword intent of Aojian Villa! The

sword intent of the two directly triggered the heavenly phenomena, and all the clouds floated to the edge of the sky because of the sword intent of the two.

"You are the most powerful person in kendo besides that one, it is unbelievable."

"Let that move of my kendo defeat you today."

"Come on, Haoran Qi, a sword immortal."

The old man had no sword in his hand, no sword in his heart, but a radiant sword in his eyes.

Where the fingers jumped, the space was like the surface of water, and one after another Haoran Qi transformed into a heaven-reaching sword coming from all directions, and Zhang Tianqi was their target.

Faced with such a scene, Zhang Tianqi closed his eyes with his back and stood in place so quietly.

And this scene startled the old man on the other side, the sword in his eyes jumped, and his breath also appeared a little stagnant.

"As a sword, none of them are swords, and none of them are swords!"

The sword intent of the sky fell on Zhang Tianqi, as if the child had found his mother, which was a kind of belonging.

"Sword intent is boundless, Haoran righteousness!"

"A sword and blood stained the sky!"