Swordsman's Way of Thunderbolt

Howling!

Thunder!

The Sword Intent spread out and spread to the surroundings, and a whole new world has evolved, a vast world dominated by swords alone, which brings unspeakable horror and shock to people.

"This........."

"how is this possible?!"

"What a powerful sword intent, I really didn't expect that the swordsmanship of the master of the Fengjian Pagoda has reached this level, which is incredible..."

The final ultimate move is about to be revealed, and everyone watching the battle can't help but let out a sigh of admiration. Obviously, Tan Xiqi's kendo cultivation base displayed at this moment really scared them.

This kind of "scare" is not fright, but surprise!

"It's no wonder that Great Wisdom decided to make him one of the Eight Dragon Slayer Swords. It turns out that he actually has such a talent, such a persistent swordsman, and the only one in Chongxin Kendo. Among the underground gates today, only Xuantong can compare with him. ."

After being silent for a long time, Sang opened his mouth for the first time. Although he was very unwilling, he had to admit that his cultivation in kendo, whether it was Xuan Tong or Sang Xiqi, was above him, even if he had already been reborn now, he would not exception.After all, he wasn't the only one who got the opportunity given by the great wisdom of Dimen!

He is making progress, and others are making progress, even.... faster than him, as if he has reached the pinnacle of kendo in the world, and beyond that, it is the domain of gods and demons.

"Hmm~~~~"

"What a good opponent, drink~~~~"

Wind Zhihen saw this, his mind moved, Mo Yuan was mentioned, and with a long drink in his mouth, the Fengfeng Sword was actually divided into two, one on the left and one on the left, and faintly suspended on both sides of his body!

Afterwards, everyone looked at them, and as far as their eyes could see, they saw Feng Zhihen's body split into two figures, one black and one white, and then they gathered together again and turned into one person again!

Different from before, the wind mark at this moment, half body is white wind mark, half body is black magic sword, the two are combined into one, combining speed and power, and will soon reappear in the world.

At the same time, the sword struck the wind and thunder, created the world, and sighed Xiqi with his own sword intent to evoke the power of the wind and thunder in the world. Yes........

"Swordsmanship, the wind and thunder shocked Jiuzhongtian!"

"Magic Sword, Wind Scar!"

In the name of a person (aebj), the ultimate move, the shocking dust reappears, the wind sword roars through the air, rolls up endless horizontal storms, and at a speed unimaginable to ordinary people, it suddenly smashes into the wind and thunder sky, and what follows is It's the most extreme horror showdown.

"boom........."

The wind and thunder roared wildly, the heaven and the earth were shaken, and the two of them doubled their swords. Between the limited world and the earth, they exerted their respective cultivation bases to the limit. With the earth-shattering loud noise, the sword qi collided, and the derived terrifying sword strength rolled endlessly. The wind and thunder swept out in all directions towards the road of no return.

"Everyone be careful!"

Seeing this, I don't know which one of the warm-hearted people reminded, and immediately, a group of spectators raised their protective energy to resist the terrifying wind that came from the sky.

When the terrifying wind and waves subsided, everyone's eyes were turned, and as far as they could see, after the extreme move, the results in the field were shocked.

"I... lost."

The Shenmu King Sword in his hand was broken into two pieces, but Sang Xiqi had an unprecedented calm expression on his face, as if he was not at all discouraged by the defeat just now: "Scar of the Wind, you are indeed a legend in the sword world of suffering, but This is not our final ending, I will come to you again."

Wind Zhihen said indifferently: "I look forward to your coming again."

"Give you."

As Tan Xiqi spoke, he threw out an ancient scroll, then turned around and left.

Seeing this, Wind Zhihen hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the ancient scroll, followed by leaving the battlefield of the road of no return. Now, he only wants to save his most beloved disciple......

At the same time as the battle of the road of no return was going on, on the other side, the peak of the immortal feet also ushered in two figures, one was the living lotus Xie Fengdi, and the other was the immortal practitioner Ping Chao.

"The long-standing feud will be achieved once."

Pinchou couldn't help but sighed: "I don't know, at the top of this immortal foot, can we find the legendary immortal fate, Xie Fengdi, how about you? Next, where are you going?"

"It's always come and gone."

Xie Fengdi responded with a long laugh. After being baptized by the clean air from the top of the immortal feet, he finally completely survived the catastrophe that had been forgotten for a thousand days. In a single thought, he returned to his spirituality.

"Who can solve Feng Di, Yundu has a fate."

"Don't chase after, don't ask for it, the original is available."

At the top of the sea of ​​​​clouds, only the folding fan in Feng Di's hand disappeared, replaced by a whisk. At the same time, the black hair on his head turned white, and the blue clothes turned yellow and white in a flash. He was the first person in the legendary Divine Realm. ........The fragrant white lotus element really returned, and it was also his departure.

There are many ups and downs in the world, and there is a real hero in the waves, but a few of them have left their names in the spring and autumn.

"Treading the clouds, walking in the clouds, wandering and maddening, with all the dust and light of the sky, you are going through the gate from scratch today, the situation is unstoppable and there is no line to hide......"

"Su is true!"

At this moment, under the feet of the immortal, under the guidance of Chu Tianxing, the sword of Chan came to him as if he was carrying a holy weapon of three passes. It was the wind and clouds in the sky, and among the clouds and mists, it seemed that a familiar figure had left, and his journey had just begun...