Doomed To Be A King (Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King)

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Duanmu Lin's sword intent rushed toward Chu Xiaoyao crazily!

This sword intent is so powerful that it gathers together like a river of stars, flowing in the sky, and its destination is Chu Xiaoyao!

"Pause!"

At this moment, Chu Xiaoyao made a pause gesture.

"What? Do you want to beg for mercy?" Duanmu Lin looked down at him proudly, with absolute confidence in his own strength.

"I just want to change places." Chu Xiaoyao laughed, and with a wave of his wrist, the sword fell at his feet, carrying him into the air!

Swordsmanship!

His figure turned into a stream of light, and in an instant he rushed to the stone wall where he felt.

"The dying struggle is always in vain!" Duanmu Lin's sword intention has reached its peak. At this moment, the sword energy roars between the heaven and the earth, accompanied by the tornado, which is enough to tear everything apart. The tornado speed is astonishing, and it wraps towards Chu Xiaoyao. Go, showing a terrifying coercion.

Wherever the tornado passed, the entire void seemed to be shattered.

He looked at Chu Xiaoyao with cold eyes, waiting for the other party's fear. The middle god was enough to crush any Martial Saint!

The situation changed too quickly. After the sudden change, everyone came back to their senses and looked at each other in shock.

"Go and stop them!" Lu Fuzi's expression changed slightly and he said, and the other Fuzi also nodded.

Such rogue behavior of using force to suppress people should not happen in the Sage Pavilion. Moreover, the people of Dawang Mountain are all gifted and can understand the artistic conception of the stone wall, so they should be friends!

However, before they could take action, two voices and shadows immediately appeared in front of them.

"This is our prince's private matter, please stay out of the Sage Pavilion!"

They were clearly two generals, with every trace of their aura overflowing, the superior being a god and the inferior being inferior!

"Yes, the prince is the son of a Confucian scholar, so he will naturally abide by the rules of the Sage Pavilion. He only uses artistic conception!" Another general also said.

Their momentum was locked on the five masters and they were not allowed to participate.

The five masters looked at each other with gloomy expressions, their eyes flashing with light, "Have you already planned to deal with Dawang Mountain?"

High gods have high-end combat power everywhere and cannot be brought out at will, and there are two of them at once!

"The Dawangshan Restaurant is harboring key criminals. No one can leave alive today!"

…

boom!

Between heaven and earth, the storm became heavier, and rivers of swords spread out from the storm, pointing directly at Chu Xiaoyao.

However, at this moment, Chu Xiaoyao became increasingly calm, with his eyes slightly closed.

There are tangible things that are not tiring, and there are no traces left to follow the wind!

Behind him, endless white energy suddenly began to overflow from the stone wall, and the Confucian and Taoist energy enveloped his figure.

Man and sword unite!

When the white air dissipated, Chu Xiaoyao's figure disappeared, leaving only a sword that whistled softly!

"This is the resonance of the stone wall! With such a strong understanding, he can actually make the stone wall resonate!"

"The remaining Confucian and Taoist spirit on the stone wall will definitely have a strong blessing on his artistic conception. No wonder he chose that place."

"It's terrible. Doesn't that mean that he has completely understood the artistic conception of the stone wall? No one has been able to reach this level for countless years!"

…

The sword trembled lightly and rushed straight towards the sword river in the sky. Behind it, endless white air flowed and turned into a rainbow!

In that galaxy, the stars turned into countless shadows of Duanmu Lin, each of them filled with monstrous sword intent.

Puff puff!

The sound continued, but wherever the long sword passed, the residual image of a statue collapsed directly!

The sword continued unabated, and with a bang, it rushed directly into the storm!

"drink!"

Duanmu Lin shouted coldly. The frequency of the storm's rotation was getting faster and faster, and the sword intention within it was surging crazily. This was no longer wind, but countless sword blades rolling around. Any trace of it was enough to destroy Everything, destroy the world!

It can be said that the middle god and the martial saint are very different.

So what if the artistic conception is not enough? Even if an adult holds a toy knife, he can still torture a child holding a big knife!

Ying Ying Ying!

The long sword began to tremble violently in the storm. Countless hurricanes hit it, and the sword intent continued to erode inside, making it difficult for it to move at all, and it could only drift with the wind.

boom!

At this moment, the sword intentions between heaven and earth gathered together crazily, and a sword energy rose into the sky, covering the sky and the sun. The sword glowed red, and with the momentum of killing everything, it slashed towards the tornado!

The waves are surging, the wind and clouds are opening and closing!

This is Yun Bufan's poem. At this moment, he is unstoppable with one strike!

Sizzle!

The sword light collided with the tornado, making a violent friction sound, and the rotation speed of the entire tornado slowed down.

At the same time, the long sword inside suddenly vibrated, and the sword light shot into the sky, stabbing straight in the same direction!

boom!

The tornado opened a hole directly, the storm overflowed, and the sword flew out of it!

Chu Xiaoyao emerged from the sword and looked forward with Yun Bufan.

"Hiss! Sure enough, he is another one who understands Shibi's poem!"

"What the hell is Dawang Mountain and why is it so abnormal?! If it can continue to develop, it will definitely become one of the best sects!"

"They can all arouse the Confucian spirit on the stone wall. I wonder if they can stop Duanmu Lin."

"The difference in strength is too big. Even with the blessing of a great Confucian spirit, it is probably not enough."

…

Everyone looked here, holding their breath and talking.

At this time, the storm had gradually subsided, and Duanmu Lin's figure appeared. At this time, his whole body was wrapped in sword intent. He looked at Chu Xiaoyao and Yun Bufan with cold eyes, and then stepped out!

As he stepped forward, endless sword intent immediately struck, creating something out of nothing, like sharp swords piercing the sky!

"Use the formation!"

The two of them had a tacit understanding, saying almost at the same time, and then taking strange steps at the same time.

As their footsteps intertwined, their Confucian auras began to gather together, and their saber aura and sword aura were perfectly integrated.

boom!

The sword light and the sword light were swung together, directly shattering all Duanmu Lin's sword energy. Then the two of them did not retreat but advanced, their swords combined, and attacked Duanmu Lin!

"Ha! Looking for death!"

Duanmu Lin shook his long sword, and with the sword intention under his feet, he seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth. This was a qualitative change. The strength of the middle god was really much higher.

clang!

When the weapons collided, countless air waves immediately rippled out.

Every time they collide, Chu Xiaoyao's sword is always like a cloud. Even if it lacks strength, it is erratic and can remove most of the power. However, Yun Bufan is too simple. He keeps swinging his sword, and they are all head-on!

Although he would be ejected back by huge force every time they touched each other, he became more and more courageous as he fought, each sword was stronger than the last, and he had no intention of retreating!

Moreover, as the disciples of Dawang Mountain unfolded the formation, there was a faint Tai Chi pattern between the two of them, surrounding Duanmu Lin in the center, slowly rotating...