Chapter 51
The elders of Tianlingmen watched the changes in Buzheng with serious expressions, and looked at each other in blank dismay, shocked in their hearts. Up to now, they have met two evil cultivators in one day.

Could it be that evil cultivators in Ghost Valley are already so common in Xuantian Continent?It seems that a catastrophe is about to wash the entire Xuantian Continent with blood.

The black spiritual power in Bu Zheng's body swallowed up all the violent spiritual power in the black rough stone, and the mysterious rough stone instantly turned into powder in his hands, flowing away from between his fingers, turning into black mist, floating in the air. in the air.

Bu Zheng's expression became ferocious, and he felt as if his body was about to explode. The vast and majestic aura in his body was filling his whole body's eight meridians.

"what!"

Bu Zheng let out a scream, and forcibly ran the Immortal God Art, trying to refine the dark spiritual power in his body.

"boom!"

"what!"

All eyes were on Bu Zheng, and in an instant, his cultivation directly broke through from the middle stage of the ninth level of body training to the fifth level of Tianyuan Realm, and there was a faint tendency to break through the sixth level of Tianyuan Realm.

"Six small steps! These are too scary!" Long Tian's expression became dull, and he broke through the six small steps in an instant, and his strength was close to his own, which made his sense of superiority disappear instantly.

Long Tian didn't know how Bu Zheng did it, but there was still a strong greed in his eyes. If he had such a method, it would undoubtedly be a life-saving trump card.

You can take advantage of your opponent's unpreparedness to increase his strength several times, give him a fatal blow, and stand in an unstoppable position.

Bu Zheng felt his cultivation at the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, and his confidence doubled in an instant. There was a cold aura in his eyes, and his spiritual power was released, and a powerful aura rushed towards his face.

"Evil cultivator, you are so arrogant, today I will eliminate harm for Xuantian Continent, and I must kill you, evil cultivator who is harmful."

The two moved at the same time, and the cold aura bloomed from their bodies at the same time, one red and the other black, like two blazing fires burning in the central competition field, thousands of purple lights and red lights intersected and danced, sparks collided, air waves burst into the air, In an instant, the two had fought fiercely for dozens of rounds.

Unknowingly, everyone's breathing and heartbeats were rushing along with the rhythm of the two, with ups and downs.

The black light danced, the aura was cold, and it blasted towards Longtian like a storm.

A gleam of light burst out from Long Tian's eyes, and his figure was unpredictable, dodging the tricky attacks of Bu Zheng's ghosts.

At this moment, there is no splendid martial arts collision between the two, but only physical collision and contest.

At Tianlingmen, Elder Han watched Buzheng's every move with both eyes, his face was full of surprise, he knew in his heart that Buzheng was not an evil cultivator as they said.

From the beginning of Buzheng's cultivation to the present, his aura is not a sign of an evil cultivator at all, but more like swallowing a huge amount of energy.

Suddenly, Elder Han shot a look of astonishment on his face and muttered to himself: "So it's the rough stone of rage, no wonder the aura on his body is so familiar. But why does he have the rough stone of rage in his hand? It's exclusive to the Dark Demon Palace It is absolutely impossible for things like this to appear in this backcountry, is he a member of the Dark Demon Palace?"

Thinking of this, Elder Han's expression tightened, and a wave of horror surged in his heart. If he guessed right, then the young man in front of him was definitely something that the Tianlingmen would not dare to offend.

The Dark Temple is a huge and well-known monster in the entire Xuantian Continent, and it is not something their little Heavenly Spirit Sect can contend with.

Bu Zheng didn't know Elder Han's thoughts at all, and he focused all his energy on dealing with Long Tian.

Twenty rounds passed in a blink of an eye, Long Tian finally figured out Bu Zheng's routine, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes became gloomy, and he whispered in his heart: "This Bu Zheng is really troublesome!"

The two stood facing each other, their bodies motionless like a mountain.However, the occasional cold light in the eyes of the two of them is enough to show the strong killing intent towards each other.

"Kid, die!"

The spiritual power in Long Tian's body surged out like a flood, and the violent fluctuations of the spiritual power of his fists erupted even more crazily. The nearby air was accompanied by the sharp punching force, as if it was about to destroy a space.

"Batian Fist, Batian destroys the world!"

The golden light was dazzling and dazzling, sweeping towards him, Bu Zheng's eyes were fixed, he sneered without flinching at all, a majestic spiritual energy gathered on his arms, the blue veins wriggling like horned dragons kept trembling, and a wave of blood was released from his fists. The power of terror.

"Dragon fights the world!"

After the deep and old dragon chant, Buzheng's body was wrapped in black-purple aura, with streaks of purple-black light emitting from his body.

"boom!"

After the loud noise, Bu Zheng and Long Tian still stood in the air, and their immobile figures did not move at all.

There was a trace of unwillingness in Long Tian's eyes, and he took out a long black sword from the spirit ring, exuding a icy cold aura.

"Boy, the mantis is like a car, and you are overestimated. It is also your honor that you can die under my Qingming Eclipse Sword today." Long Tian sneered.

Everyone in Tianlingmen saw that Longtian had taken out the Qingming Eclipse Sword, with disbelief on their faces. They didn't expect Buzheng to force him to use his strongest reliance.

When Han Qingsha saw Longtian take out the Qingming Eclipse Sword, she also had a look of astonishment, and said to herself nervously: "This kid is weird, he can actually force Brother Tian to use his strongest trump card."

Bu Zheng saw that Long Tian was holding a long sword, and his spiritual power was condensed on the long sword, and he would make a series of sword sounds from time to time, full of provocation.

"Weapons, who doesn't have them?"

Bu Zheng sneered, released his consciousness, and saw the giant sword flying out of the spirit ring, hovering in front of him for a moment, making deafening sounds one after another.

"boom!"

The giant sword pierced into the square in front of Zheng, and there was a strong momentum, and all the bluestones on the ground of the central martial arts arena were blown away.

Bu Zheng stepped forward and reached out to stroke the sword, holding the hilt, the giant sword came out of the sheath, and there was a sharp cold light all over his body. The giant sword was seamless, but it gave people a bone-piercing coldness.

The giant sword appears, and the fighting spirit rises.The monstrous murderous aura instantly filled the entire central arena.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the giant sword in Bu Zheng's hand, with a strong sense of fear in their eyes.

Elder Han glanced over the giant sword, his expression tightened, his body trembling and said: "How can he have such a powerful weapon? If the Qingming Eclipse Sword in Longtian's hand is a general pseudo-spiritual weapon, then Bu Zheng The true quality of your giant sword is definitely higher than that of spirit weapons."

Elder Han understood in his heart that the aura emanating from the giant sword alone was enough to captivate people's minds and kill people invisible. This sword was so strong that it increased the user's strength too much, so he couldn't help worrying about Long Tian.

(End of this chapter)

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