Martial arts: People are in Qixia Town, starting with a green snake with two sleeves

Beside the river, Wu Jian, the second son of the Wu family, opened his eyes wide, with an incredulous expression, as if he had seen a ghost, and muttered to himself.

Liu Sheng Piaoxu's expression was not much better than the others, but Zhu Yuyan was extremely shocked.

After all, he was once the number one master of the Demon Sect, had entered the Celestial Phenomena Realm, and also fought with monsters in the Land of Gods and Wonderlands in Wangyue City.

The Tianhe River crossed the sky in panic, and the immeasurable water roared, setting off huge waves. Old Master Xun held the storm with both hands, like a fairy.

The already burly body became even more stalwart at this time, stepping on the Tianhe River, holding the universe, and looking down at the man in white robe.

"town"

As soon as the words were spoken, the Tianhe River fell from the sky in panic, the earth shook, the riverbed collapsed, and within thousands of feet, the ground cracked, and dense cracks spread towards the surroundings.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Su Xuan's tone was calm, he stepped out and rose against the wind, the green bamboo sword in his hand flitted across the void, and when he saw it for a moment, a high-pitched sword cry erupted.

"break"

The spring thunder bursts out of the tongue, urging the nine-fold wedding dress skill, and the true energy is injected into the green bamboo sword, making the two sleeves of green snakes.

"boom"

The billowing sword energy bloomed above the great river, across the sky and the earth, cutting off the panicky river from the middle.

The immeasurable water returned to the river, and even Master Xun's power as a land god was cut off by this sword.

A moat appeared in the void, hundreds of feet wide, and the clouds and mist surged towards the sides, as did the river, entangled with dense sword energy, which could not be healed for a long time.

Master Xun's face was solemn, his white hair fluttered, and he held two hurricanes in his hands, carrying the power of the land gods, and stretched out his hands to summon the power of heaven and earth, and oppress all living beings.

The river sinks, the earth trembles, and the creatures are terrified. The doctor took three steps across, and the panic became more and more terrifying.

Both hands pressed down towards the white-robed figure, and ripples rippled in the void.

Above the head, there were thunderstorms, and black clouds pressed down on the city. Dahe County was shrouded in a strong wind.

The mountains and fields are terrified, birds and beasts are extinct, those palm prints hold up the heaven and earth, and hold the fearful power of heaven.

Confucianism cultivates awe-inspiring aura, uses the mind to attract the power of heaven and earth, enters the realm of celestial phenomena, and waits until after stepping into the land of immortals.

A master of Confucianism, every move is accompanied by the majesty of the world, and the words are followed by the law, shaking the sky and the earth.

At this time, Master Xun urged the state of mind of entry to the extreme, as if condensing the power of heaven and earth in himself, accompanied by wind, rain, thunder and lightning, what kind of power is this?

"One Sword Immortal kneels."

Su Xuan opened his mouth, advancing instead of retreating, stepping out, riding the wind, stepping into the void, the green bamboo sword in his hand vibrated.

The ultimate sharpness erupted, and the billowing sword intent soared into the sky, tearing apart the coercion of the doctor.

The black clouds surged, the lightning disappeared, and the sword light bloomed in the void, clashing with the palms of the doctor.

"boom"

The storm dissipated, the universe was shattered, the sword light and the power of heaven and earth dissipated at the same time, and the two figures crossed in the void.

There was a cold light on the sword, the hand pressed the sun and the moon, and the palm prints were turned over. In half a breath, dozens of moves were exchanged.

"boom"

The old master stretched out his palms together, arousing the vast infuriating energy and terrifying coercion, the clouds and mist surged, and those hands were like dragons going out to sea.

Su Xuan urged Ba Jianshu to deal with the wind and snow with one sword, the sword shattered at the same time, and the two retreated at the same time.

Before Su Xuan could stabilize his figure, Master Xun made a move, pointed at him like a sword, and chopped down at his waist.

The sword points to move a vast edge, which is different from the sharpness condensed by a swordsman like Su Xuan.

It is the front of heaven and earth, using the power of heaven and earth induced by the celestial phenomenon as the blade, and then using the heart to guard the front.

At this time, he was in the air, but his body was like a light swallow, twisting his waist forcibly, the green bamboo sword turned over, and rose towards the sword light.

"boom"

The blade of heaven and earth shattered, and the light of the sword rolled backwards, like a river of stars rolled into the sky, and the Milky Way flowed backwards, forming a vast expanse of whiteness.

A moment later, Master Xun rushed out from the sword energy, his whole body was in a mess, with cuts and bruises all over his body.

If it wasn't for Su Xuan not being able to exert [-]% of his strength, I'm afraid that at this time, the second master of Shengxianzhuang has been cut into pieces by the sword energy and turned into a blood mist.

"But in just one year, this son has become so terrifying."

The second master Xun drew back, kept his palms together, aroused coercion, attracted true energy, and suppressed again and left.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind. At Jianbeiguan, although he didn't really fight Su Xuan, he was only a short distance away from the Raging Fire Sword.

But now, a year later, Master Xun suddenly found that the gap between himself and this man has not narrowed, but has become wider and wider.

He is not reconciled, the three religions are also in the arena, who would be willing to show weakness among warriors?

The palm prints erupted, pushing thousands of feet horizontally, and the river under his feet was torn apart by the palm prints, and almost at the same time, Master Xun also shot.

A pair of fleshy palms came under pressure, and a breath of righteousness continued in his chest, blessed by the power of heaven and earth, it was really terrifying.

There are enemies on both sides, Su Xuan is not afraid, he raised his sword and raised his sword, and made two swords in succession, the first sword was to break the wind and snow, and the second sword was thunder and fire to chop towards Master Xun.

The two sword lights covered the sky and the earth, and the domineering sword intent and momentum were superimposed layer upon layer, climbing steadily, and it was impossible to feel where the limit was.

Forcibly breaking through the shackles of the celestial realm, with the fusion of aura and intention, he broke through the power of Master Xun's land gods.

Lei Huodong's sword energy slashed on the palm print of the doctor, and the surging power was like a fire erupting, completely aroused, and pierced the face.

The old master's palm prints were shattered, and the whole person was forced to retreat twenty or thirty feet away, his face was livid, his feet stepped on the void, and there were some ripples.

"boom"

Every time he took a step, he could see the energy visible to the naked eye bursting out from the soles of his feet, following the void under his feet, into the river.

"boom"

"boom"

"boom"

After retreating nine steps in a row, there were nine thunderclaps, and the hundreds of feet of the river was trampled down by Mr. Xun's foot.

"What a terrifying sword move."

On both sides of the big river, the people in the rivers and lakes watching were horrified, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Is this Su Xuan's own swordsmanship?"

"Yes."

Someone replied with frenzied eyes: "It is the second form of Ba Jianshu, a sword that moves with thunder and fire. It is said that Su Xuan once used this move to turn a mountain into gravel."

"A sword moves with thunder and fire."

On the big river, the eight land gods and fairylands who are watching each other face each other, each with a different mind.

"What an exquisite sword move."

The third sword in the world, Jian Wentian, who was suppressed by the one-armed old man's sword weapon, couldn't help his eyes light up when he saw this sword.

"Hey, old man Li, it seems that your disciple is a teacher."

The Land Sword Immortal of Xuankong Temple grinned and said, "I'm afraid you are no longer your apprentice's opponent."

"Hmph, as a teacher, the happiest thing is to be surpassed by your disciples."

The voice of the one-armed old man rang in the ears of several people: "This old man is not like you. He hides and hides from his disciples and grandchildren. I am afraid that if he teaches the disciples, the master will starve to death."

The old monsters of the few land gods and wonderlands who talked about this have all lost their faces.

The two swords retreated from Master Xun and Master Xun, and Su Xuan fell lightly on the waves of the river, holding a green bamboo sword, with his left hand behind his back, and said calmly: "If the two masters only have this ability, they want to get it from Su Mou." I'm afraid it's a fool's dream to bring back Sanchuan."

Master Xun didn't speak, but just stabilized his figure and continued to improve his strength. His true energy surged and he talked endlessly, and the coercion of the land fairyland was urged to the extreme.

After a while, Mr. Xun seemed to think of something, and asked, "You practice the magical art of wedding dress?"

"Oh."

Su Xuan was surprised: "The master actually recognized this skill."

"Of course I can."

Master Xun nodded: "Just now I used my palm strength to attack your sword energy, and every time there will be a surge of thunder and fire. In the whole world, there is probably only one school that can cultivate such a domineering thunder and fire true energy." Known as the martial art of Zen martial arts."

"Good eyesight."

Su Xuan curled his lips: "But it's useless to just know the wedding dress magic skill, the doctor has to beat me.".

Chapter 140: Killing the Doctor with a Sword

The doctor is not talking nonsense, the palm sticks out, and passes through the void, as if the nine heavens are embracing the bright moon, in a moment, the palm is turned over, and a palm print falls.

"Boom"

The thunderbolt in the clear sky, the thunder thundered, this battle has the power to cut off the river and cover the sea, and the palm prints hang upside down, attracting panic and heavenly power.

The sky and the earth tremble, the sky sways, the wind and thunder are wrapped in the palm, and the power of the sky and the earth is close to him. This is the land god.

As long as you bring a fairy character, it is not comparable to ordinary people. The doctor stamps every step, and the palm print falls.

In an instant, the Tianhe River reversed, and the water of the vast river went upstream, setting off terrible waves.

Before the palm print landed, the airflow visible to the naked eye was raging with force, blowing up the air and turning into a storm.

"boom boom"

"boom boom"

The storm roared, flying sand and rocks, and many people who were close were directly involved in this storm, and were instantly torn apart by the palm force.

Su Xuan's eyes were wide open, and thunder, light and fire erupted faintly from the depths of his eyes, piercing through the void for several feet before dissipating.

The green bamboo sword made a clanging sound, wrapped in the surging true energy of the wedding dress, and spurred out a sharp sword light.

Controlling the sword with heart, making the famous stunt of the one-armed old man open the gate of heaven with one sword, and in an instant, the billowing sword energy blooms in the void.

The sword energy is all over the sky, it can open the gate of heaven, and it can kill the immortals in the sky. This sword is powerful and powerful.

Cleansing the sky, the billowing dark clouds and lightning were split from the middle, surging towards the sides, and the domineering sword light pushed across.

"laugh"

The air shattered like rags, billowing sword energy was released, and shock waves visible to the naked eye spread in all directions.

"bang bang bang"

"bang bang bang"

On both sides of the river, mountains and hills were directly leveled by this sword, and the sword energy drowned Master Xun and Master Xun.

The palm print shattered, and the coercion of the terrestrial fairyland was also cut off by this sword. After a few breaths, the sword light dissipated.

A figure fell from the sky and crashed into the riverside. It was the second master Xun, and the first master Xun fell to the ground slowly, not feeling well.

Inside the palms of both hands, two hideous sword marks almost cut off the palm of Master Xun, and the blood-red hand bones can be vaguely seen.

"I didn't expect this kid to even learn this trick."

The Land Sword Immortal who was hanging in the air muttered in his heart, but he was extremely fortunate in his heart, fortunately he turned an enemy into a friend with Su Xuan.

If you continue to fight to the death, the master and apprentice are two land gods, and they are also the strongest group among them.

Not to mention one Xuankong concept, even a few more 823 Xuankong concepts are not enough for the two masters and apprentices.

As for the two old monsters of the Confucian sect and the old master of Longhushan, the third sword under heaven looked extremely ugly.

Crushed was crushed, but it was not Master Xun who crushed Su Xuan, but Su Xuan who crushed Master Xun.

They were born in the land of the four gods and fairyland, and they have no cultivation base, but at this time they can only watch helplessly, and they can't help them.

Don't look at the two Buddhist monks with white eyebrows falling into samadhi as if they were about to fall asleep, but in fact their minds have already been firmly locked on the Confucian old monster.

Whenever they moved a bit, the white-browed monk would stop them without hesitation.

Not to mention the old Tianshi Longhushan and Jian Wentian, they are now suffering more than the old monsters of the Confucian sect.

"boom"

Su Xuan fell on the river, with a calm expression, just glanced at Mr. Xun lightly, and then looked at another place.

Master Xun Er staggered to his feet, covered in blood, but his eyes were extraordinarily bright, looking at him from afar.