The heavens start from the eight parts of Tianlong

In the sky, clouds rolled, thunder flashed, and sometimes sword light and palm shadows flashed through it.

That was when Zhao Yuzhen was fighting against Yue Feng City. It had to be said that the strong man in the "Shenyou Mysterious Realm" was indeed the best in the world. It was indeed not easy for the two of them to decide the winner in a short period of time.

On the earth, Li Hanyi took the initiative to invite a battle and tried the sword Iron Horse Glacier.

"I'll fight you!" Po Guan Feizhan stepped forward with a black stick in hand.

The two Heavenly Soul Officers, Soul Officer Feili and Po Officer Feizhan, are actually a pair of brothers, and their martial arts skills are not inferior to those of the four great envoys.

Fei Li has an out-of-touch personality, while Fei Zhan has a stable personality. Although this Po Guan rarely takes action, in terms of difficulty, he is even more difficult to deal with than Fei Li.

At the foot of Mang Mountain, Feizhan's black robe was blown up by the strong wind, making a hunting sound in the wind.

But his expression didn't change at all, he still looked listless.

Feizhan practices the mourning technique. People who practice this technique usually have expressionless faces and look depressed. However, when they reach the ninth level of this technique, they will show the extraordinary ability of "crying in mourning till the end, smiling on the face of Yama". elephant.

Just now, there was a weird smile on Feizhan's face, as if he was forced to smile. Just one look at it made people shudder.

"The mourning skill of Tianwaitian, and this person has already practiced this martial art to the ninth level."

An unhurried voice came from beside Sikong Changfeng.

Sikong Changfeng looked back and said to the scholarly scholar: "Xie Xuan, are you here too?"

"Yes, the Demon Sect is marching eastward, and its main force is ravaging the Central Plains. There is no room for a desk in Beili where you can study quietly, so I have no choice but to come." Xie Xuan said with a look of helplessness.

"What do you mean by the main force raging across the Central Plains?" In the crowd, Yin Changsong keenly captured this sentence.

"Literally speaking, the 200 people in front of us are just the vanguard of the Demon Sect to attract our attention. The main force of the Demon Sect has already penetrated from Nan'an City to the south of the Yangtze River and swept through all the sects. In addition to the Tang Sect and other famous sects, there are at least forty or fifty Gangs, big and small, were wiped out." Xie Xuan explained.

"Oops, no wonder Yuefengcheng appears here alone, his ambition is really the whole world!" Yin Changsong's expression condensed.

While several people were talking, the fight between Li Hanyi and Fei Zhan reached a fever pitch. Fei Zhan's mourning skill was strange and unpredictable, and Li Hanyi's water-stopping swordsmanship was also the best in the world.

Especially after receiving Zhao Yuzhen's guidance in the past few days, Li Hanyi's attainments in swordsmanship have improved again, leaving the third level of Zhishui swordsmanship where "seeing mountains are still mountains, seeing water is still water", where he has returned to his original nature. , not far away.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In the center of the battle, there was a cold light and a howling wind.

Tiema Binghe, ranked third among the world's most famous swordsmen, made up for Li Hanyi's weakness in skill very well.

The continuous drizzle falling from the sky was transformed by Li Hanyi into the air of frost that came when he called it and went away when he waved it away.

This freezing cold air that pierced people's hearts, condensed into ice under Li Hanyi's command, and capsized towards Feizhan.

In comparison, Fei Zhan's mourning skill did not have the strange phenomenon of frost filling the sky, but the other party's weird smile, unpredictable movement and profound skills were not something Li Hanyi could break through in a short time.

It was hard to tell the winner of the fight between the two on this side, but Fei Li, the soul officer on the other side, also took the initiative to come out and invite a fight.

"Everyone from Beili, who dares to come down and fight me Feili!"

"I'll fight you!" Among the Zhengdao people, someone immediately accepted the challenge. Unfortunately, Fei Li easily defeated him without even a single move.

Watching Fei Li show off his power and defeat seven righteous masters in a row, the righteous side was speechless.After all, Sikong Changfeng, Tang Lianyue, Leimen Shuangjie and other righteous masters had just been beaten hard by Yuefeng City, and now their skills have not been restored.

In the righteous camp, there are very few people who can defeat Fei Li one on one.

"I'll do it!" Xie Xuan sighed and walked forward.

"Brother Xie, you don't know how to fight and your sword has no eyes. How should you deal with it?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

"I have read a lot of sword manuals, and they are still peerless sword manuals." Xie Xuan said with a serious face: "And I also have a sword." Xie Xuan took out an ordinary long sword from the book box behind him.

Fei Li looked at this frail scholar who came out of the righteous camp, smiled contemptuously and said, "Scholar, what's the name of your sword?"

"I asked a blacksmith to make this in Nan'an City. It cost me seven taels of silver." Xie Xuan said seriously.

"It was made with seven taels of silver, does it count as a sword?" Fei Li couldn't help but mocked.

"Yes, this is indeed an ordinary sword, but there is no shortage of famous swords in this world. What is missing is the people who use swords!"

Xie Xuan suddenly closed his eyes. In the past ten years, the tens of thousands of sword manuals he had read suddenly transformed into a swordsman in his mind.One move after another, the peerless sword in the sword manual was swung out continuously.

In the end, everything turned into Xie Xuan’s treasure on the sword!
"Chong!"

Xie Xuan suddenly pulled out the sword in his hand and swung it at the continuous drizzle.

The next moment, the sword rises and the rain disappears!
Fei Li stopped talking.

What kind of sword?Can cut off the rain?
"Are you... the Sword Immortal?" He was secretly angry. Why would he always encounter some perverts every time it was his turn to pretend to compete?

Zhao Yuzhen, Ye Dingzhi, and Xie Xuan in front of him left him speechless.

"So what about the Sword Immortal? Today, I Fei Li is no longer what he used to be!" The judge's pen in Fei Li's hand flashed like lightning, and he struck out forcefully, declaring war with Xie.

Seeing Xie Xuan still not falling behind against the Heavenly Soul Officer, Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but sigh: "With one sword strike, like a swordsman, this world is getting more and more exciting!"

"Boom!"

Above the nine heavens, the battle between the gods and the mysterious realm finally came to an end. The clouds cleared away, revealing the long-lost skylight.

Zhao Yuzhen and Yue Fengcheng stood in the void, facing each other from a distance. It was impossible to tell who was winning and who was losing.

The next moment, Zhao Yuzhen withdrew Qingxiao, chuckled and said: "Yuefeng City, it is meaningless to continue fighting. How about neither you nor me getting involved in the next battle?"

"Good!" Yue Fengcheng said with a gleam in his eyes.

Different from the original work, it was Ye Dingzhi who seized the skills of Yuefengcheng and Baili Dongjun, became the leader of the Demon Cult, and set off the catastrophe of the Eastern Expedition.

Due to Zhao Yuzhen's intrusion, Wu Xiangshi changed his original plan and awakened Yuefeng City in advance, allowing Yuefeng City to calmly deploy and absorb all the skills of Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun in one fell swoop, advancing to the Ghost Fairyland.

Yue Fengcheng's accomplishments in virtual thought skills are unmatched by Ye Dingzhi.

In just over a month, Yue Fengcheng has used the virtual thought skills of the ghost fairyland like an arm and a finger. If Zhao Yu really wants to defeat the opponent, he must use his real trump card.

Zhao Yuzhen actually felt that there was no rush in this matter! (End of chapter)