Young Martial God

"Thirty percent. I can't believe that there is thirty percent of the sword in it."

It seems that the sword is going to break through the sky platform, and ye Zhi's mind seems to be destroyed by a sharp sword.

Roar!

Ye Zhi roared in his heart, and a sense of war surged up in his eyes.

This is the real strong, this is the fight between the strong.

Come on.

He bravely welcomed the falling sword, the black air in his eyes surged, and the remaining demonic power in his body was mobilized at this time.

His whole body was covered with fog, and his evil power was wriggling, as if in the meaning of the sword, he roared.

"The fist of the overlord - crack the sky."

Ye Zhi suddenly blows his fist. On the huge fist, the fog is rolling, as if there is a devil hiding in it.

A punch, huge fist, like a black thunderbolt, lightning hit the falling sword.

Boom!

The earth cracks and the sky collapses, the sun and the moon have no light, the dark void cracks are all over the void, and the strong wind is raging in the sky. At this time, the void is already in chaos.

Boom! Boom!

Sword and fist are interwoven, striking and fighting; At the center, a space vortex of more than 100 feet appears out of thin air, and a terrible storm is about to move.

"Ah, eyes..."

Someone suddenly covered his eyes and wailed. The blood flowed down his fingers. Two eyes were stabbed by the overflow force.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

"Ah, my hand

"So many swords!"

"Help, help."

There were so many pitiful howls that the disciples vomited blood one after another, and their hearts and bodies were badly hurt.

As soon as the pupils of tianlingzong were tight and her face changed, she suddenly stood up and her white hands danced with the wind.

Boom!

A strange wave, with a golden light surging up, a supreme power, instantly covered the whole sky platform, separated the onlookers from the battlefield.

The fierce strength of the fist and the power of the sword were pounding on the light curtain, but they couldn't stir up half a ripple.

The power of qingjingjing is so powerful.

Violent energy, intertwined in the vortex, slowly into the void, and gradually dissipated.

Two figures appeared in the field of vision.

"He blocked a sword."

As soon as the elders' pupils tightened, they stared at the tall and straight figure.

Ye Zhi stood there peacefully, his clothes unchanged, and his hair didn't hurt at all.

"He actually blocked it. It's impossible. Junyang is a high-level warrior in Ming state of mind. This sword contains 30% of the sword's meaning. Even the peak of Ming state of mind can't resist it. How can he block it?"

"What monster?"

"At the top of my mind, I can't stop junyang's sword. I'm 28 years old. God, who says he's not as talented as Ye Ling? I think their sister and brother are all powerful people, and the younger brother is more powerful than the elder sister. "

……

"Good, no one can stop my sword for a long time."

Jun Yang is dressed in white and moves without wind. He has long hair and sword eyebrows, just like a king. The light of the sword flashed in his eyes.

The leaf holds the body shape to shake, the face looks like the white paper, clenches one's teeth, swallows the liquid which between the throat surges.

He had a slight look on his face and a shudder in his heart.

His body has been pierced by that sword, and even his own body in the sea of spiritual consciousness is also full of cracks.

If it's not for the power blessing of the wild devil, it can't stop the opponent's sword at all.

Rao is so, at this time he also suffered a heavy blow.

The pain has been tormenting him.

His face was stiff, and he gritted his teeth and endured the unspeakable pain.

"There are two moves left. I won't give up."

Ye Zhi is silent and stares at Jun Yang in white, with a strong sense of war in his eyes.

There was a slight frown between the eyebrows.

He seems to be aware to observe Ye Zhi's slightly trembling body. A huge sword in his eyes rises from the sky. At this time, the body of the sword trembles.

"It's an extraordinary mind."

His face became solemn as his heart tightened.

"You can be my opponent." Jun Yang's eyes stagnated, a sword light flashed, and his solemn voice gradually sounded: "second move, be careful."

"As an opponent? Should I be happy? "

Ye Zhi gave a bitter smile, and a strong color of fear welled up in his eyes.

The first move is so powerful, what about the second?

"The first move contains 30% of the sword spirit. The second is 40%

The white clothes of junyang are surging, and the sword Qi comes out through the body. It is rampant in the sky, rippling, and the void twitches.

"Can you have 40% of the sword spirit?"

Ye Zhixin trembles slightly, and his pupils are tight.

"The second move is to gather the sword."

Junyang's low voice echoed on the sky platform like the sound of sword.

His face is flat, staring at Ye Zhi, two fingers close like a sword, pointing to Ye Zhi.

Keng!

I saw a powerful sword burst out. The sound of the sword was like a sharp blade coming out of its sheath. The sword was humming and tearing the void with endless sword meaning.

Boom!

When this sword comes out, heaven and earth are gloomy. The difference is that it's like the earthshaking. Sword Qi diffuses in the sky, tearing the void mercilessly and turning the void into a sword Qi world.

The world, originally covered by the golden light of the master of tianlingzong, has become a sword shadow. Even if it is empty, it seems that it will be annihilated under this sword.

Ye Zhi's whole body trembles. In the sword Qi of destroying the earth and destroying the sky, he feels a strong will, which is the heart of junyang's kendo.

Yes, although his spiritual consciousness did not change into his mind, he condensed his heart of kendo.

Under this sword, no matter how high their accomplishments are, they must submit.

This is the world of sword, and this is the ultimate of kendo.

"The heart of kendo, my God, he only knows his mind state cultivation, and actually has his own heart of kendo."

"There is no doubt that he will be a super strong man in the future. There is no difficulty for him to forget the world, even to break through to the pure one and become a generation of swordsman."

"I didn't expect that junyang was so advanced. It's the great fortune of tianlingzong! With junyang and Ye Ling, the two strong ones are here. Maybe it won't take long for tianlingzong to surpass wulingzong. "

The elders were all moved, looking forward to junyang's eyes, and their faces were excited.

In tianlingwu world, if a lingzong can produce one or two talents like junyang, it will be regarded as the glory of the sect.

Once he grows up to a certain height in the future, it will be an inestimable wealth for the clan, just like the strong one in the pure environment, which is the foundation for the survival of a lingzong.

Now junyang has the potential to become a strong person in the pure environment. Even when he becomes a strong man in the pure realm, he will be the best in the pure realm.

Kendo is the first of a hundred soldiers. I'm not just talking about it.

At this time, even ye Zhi, who was shocked by the elders, had to lose face in front of junyang, so that everyone would focus on him.

"Gathering sword power, there is 40% sword intention!"

Ye Zhi's heart was filled with horror. He clenched his teeth and his eyes were as blazing as fire.

At this time, under the overwhelming sword Qi, his surprise seemed to be destroyed by the sword Qi.

This is the decisive battle, this is the contest of the strong!

Only when you compete with such an opponent can you get something. It's the luck of a warrior.

Although you are very powerful, I also have the will and persistence. I will not retreat.

Ye Zhi's body is high, and the overlord is the only one. Strong Qi emerges and burns like fire. He has a place in the world of sword Qi.

"Come on."

Ye Zhi roared up to the sky, and his endless sword Qi was shattered by him, but more sword Qi came with the gorgeous sword.

"Whirlpool."

Ye Zhi's whole body is covered with strong blue light, and a huge blue whirlpool is attached to his body.

Compared with the last time, this vortex has been magnified several times.

This is the reason why he displays his mind and power, and his whirlpool has changed.

The whirlpool at the top of the mind is enough to engulf five powers.

"Will."

The sword in Jun Yang's eyes soared, and he felt that ye Zhi's will was no less than his. He felt a strong excitement on his face, and even praised.

That's the appreciation of an opponent with the same strength.

There is an old saying, invincible is the most lonely.

Although he did not step on the peak, he also tasted the taste of loneliness.

How can he not be excited when he meets an opponent with equal strength?

Boom!

The second move is to gather the sword power, with powerful sword power, covering the sky and the sky, and bombard Ye Zhi heavily on the mysterious blue whirlpool.

Boom!

The heaven and the earth tremble, the void breaks, and is strangled by the sword Qi.

Sky station, the first time it vibrated so violently.

Gorgeous blue light huff and puff, like a big mouth, swallowing endless sword Qi.

When the sword Qi touched the whirlpool, it disappeared and turned into pure power. The sword was like a rainbow, deep into the whirlpool. The terrible power made the whirlpool tremble. It had a tendency of expansion, like a sword power, even the whirlpool could not bear.

Come on! Come on! Come on!

Ye Zhi's body trembled. At this time, the blood gushed out like a spring. Slowly, his whole body was stained with blood, and his lips and nose were bleeding. It was very sad.

The whirlpool, which can bear five kinds of divine power, can't bear under this sword. The terrible sword air blows heavily on his body through the whirlpool.

He is equivalent to the high-level body of Ming state of mind, but also inch by inch collapse, a thousand holes. Now, he doesn't feel the pain. Even the pain became numb. There is only one thought in my mind. I can't fall down. I can't. His eyes are red, but the deep part is still full of brilliant blue light. Boom! Boom! The whirlpool is more than doubled, like a huge sun hanging in the sky, with great power. Ye Zhi knew clearly that the whirlpool could not resist the power of one sword. Five kinds of divine power had reached the limit. One sword power, let alone five, was ten kinds of divine power“ Open your eyes. " Ye Zhi opens his lips and slowly spits out his deep voice. Boom! His eyes were full of anger, and his blood was red. Two blue lights burst out of his eyes, tearing the void in an instant. Through the whirlpool, they hit the sword heavily. Boom! Only half of the sword's power trembled wildly, and two blue lights shrouded it, bombarding it like a heavy hammer. Click! Click! Click! A sharp voice rang out, Jujian potential suddenly appeared a continuous crack. Boom! The whirlpool suddenly contracted, and the previously engulfed surging force had turned into a devouring eye. It's like the stars are changing. He engulfed the power of jujianshi and used it. He burst out a terrible impact to counter attack jujianshi. The sword gathering power, which was only half of the strength consumed by the whirlpool, was overwhelmed by Ye Zhipin's efforts, and split a gap“ How is that possible? " Jun Yang's face was pale, and the sword in his eyes was surging, and a deep shock flashed. Not only blocked, but also his sword gathering power was on the verge of collapse. Boom! Just as his face changed, jujianshi completely collapsed and turned into a pure energy and fell into the blue light. The blue light whirlpool expands again, the leaf holds the body shape to tremble, in the mouth spurts blood. There was a touch of joy in his eyes. Bang! The blue whirlpool dissipated in an instant, and his body became soft. Suddenly, he knelt on one knee and made a sound. The knee is also broken, and the blood is constantly overflowing, which makes the dark sky red. In the light curtain, the sword Qi dissipates into invisibility, and the blue no longer exists. The gap healed, and everything was back as before. But they couldn't forget the power of the previous sword and the blue whirlpool that engulfed everything. Two figures, one kneeling and the other standing. Jun Yang's face turned pale, and a touch of shock appeared on his plain face. Not only because of Ye Zhi's mind and shock, more is due to the impact before. Gathering sword power is the power of gathering ten thousand swords on one sword. It is powerful enough to match the peak cultivation of Ming state of mind. Even in the unforgettable situation, as long as the opponent's understanding of martial arts is lower than him, there is no chance of winning. But this was destroyed by Ye Zhi. You know, ye Zhicai is just a peak cultivation. There is a big gap between them, which can not be ignored. He caught up with them. Although Ye Zhi's condition is very miserable, even the breath has become nothingness, which is too weak to be perceived. But the shock he brought to people is still fresh in people's memory. Junyang can feel that ye Zhi's body is on the verge of collapse, and the lamp is about to run out of oil. Like to hold (hold) the fastest update speed.