Clash Of The Sword Titans

"It's over?" Lu Li grinned, his eyes a little fierce, "That's not necessarily true!"

His fingers were still flicking rhythmically, as if not being pressured by Yuqiong's momentum, and he said loudly, "Even if the ending today is dead, you have to try it."

"Sword Slashing Heavenly Man, has anyone ever done it in the True Martial Domain?"

Having said this, Lu Li showed a slightly savage smile, and suddenly shouted: "Zheng An! Stop him for a moment! Otherwise, I will kill you with this sword!"

Before the words fell, within the sword box, the Dragon Kiss Sword and Canglang Sword flew out together, swirling around Lu Li, exuding a sharp sword wind.

The Jade Qiong in the sky raised his eyebrows, and said indifferently: "Does the sword cut the heavens? It's really arrogant..."

But before he finished speaking, the brow furrowed deeply, turning his head as if he had noticed something.

I don't know when there was a slightly blessed middle-aged man there.

His back was slightly crouched, and he looked like a plain ordinary person. With that silly smile on his face and his hands stretched into his sleeves, he seemed to be a harmless and rich man.

However, this person is walking in the void, and although there is a smile on his face, his eyes are somewhat helpless: "Ms. Lu, you are embarrassing Zheng."

His temples were wet with cold sweat, and he sighed: "Zheng is just an ordinary master, how can he stop the heavens?"

"This kind of work... you still have to let Cao Hanbing's reckless man do it."

"Don't fart with your Grandpa Cao!"

In the distance, another thunder burst, Cao Hanbing's figure appeared, but he rescued the dying Mo Shenfeng.

He glanced sideways at Zheng An, then looked up and down at Yu Qiong, and suddenly smiled with murderous intent, "Broken Grandpa Cao a knife, this beam, let's knot it. Heaven is out, right? Waiting for you, Grandpa Cao. Become a god, and I will definitely make a few stabs on you."

After saying this, Cao Hanbing did not delay, and said to Zheng An, who was dressed up as a rich man, "You yin, this is a terrible event. If it breaks because of you, Chen Yang will not. Will let you go."

Speaking of the chief of the land department, Zheng An's helplessness became more apparent, but he nodded and said, "Zheng knows."

As he said, he looked at Mo Shenfeng who was already seriously injured, "Say hello to Lord Fuzun for Zheng."

"Let's go." Mo Shenfeng waved his hand, with a flash of thunder, he took Mo Shenfeng away from here.

There is nothing about him here.

Rather than staying to hack Yuqiong a few more times, Mo Shenfeng's life matters.

"Hey."

Zheng An sighed, and silently took his hand out of his sleeve, and looked at Yu Qiong and said, "The sky is so good, why bother to come to the world, your Excellency?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Qiong squinted at Zheng An.

What surprised him was that he could not feel the slightest threat from this fat middle-aged man.

It was not the difference in strength that made him feel that the other party was not threatening, but that the other party had controlled all his auras in an extremely delicate state, just like...a mortal.

This kind of control made Yu Qiong a little interested, and said lightly: "It seems that you have very strong control over your own power. Even in the age of ten thousand races, warriors like you are extremely rare. You are a rare talent. , Should not stand on the opposite side of this seat."

"This seat now gives you a chance to kneel down and submit to this seat. From then on, you will do your best to do things for the outside world. In the future, you will have countless opportunities and benefits."

Yu Qiong did not show arrogance, as if he was explaining a simple truth, as it should be.

It is only natural for the weak to submit to the strong.

He has taken a fancy to Zheng An’s talents and is willing to give him a chance to surrender. That is the supreme glory. In the age of ten thousand races, the power of the heaven and the human level is the supreme in the world. If you want to regain the master, you don’t even have to say anything. , The master will kneel on the ground, willing to give his life.

But today's True Martial Domain hasn't appeared in the heavens for too long. The grandmaster has ruled the king and he has forgotten the horror of the heavens. Yu Qiong also knows this, otherwise he would not talk nonsense with Zheng An.

However, Zheng An laughed and smiled honestly, "Sorry, Zheng has never been in the habit of kneeling. He can't kneel because of his old arms and legs."

The sound falls.

Zheng An moved!

He struck a punch in the air. Unlike the harmless appearance of humans and animals, his fist was fierce. As he went forward, the world seemed to be covered with a layer of blood, which made people fearful.

"court death!"

When Yu Qiong saw that Zheng An dared to strike at himself, he also smashed the void with a punch, breaking Zheng An's fist on the spot.

This punch contains endless killing intent, just to kill!

The moment Zheng An's fist was broken, his body suddenly turned, and blood burst out from the sky, turning into blood-colored fists, directly drowning Yu Qiong's figure.

"So strong?"

In the hall, Song Bocheng, who was already desperate, raised his head abruptly. Not only was he surprised by Zheng An’s strength, but even more surprised that this guy was so tolerant. It has not been exposed for many years, and even Tianbu’s intelligence network has hidden it. Up.

As an eclipse, Song Bocheng naturally knew how powerful the Tianbu's intelligence system was. As long as a little clue is revealed, Tianbu will grasp the complete information of this person based on the clues.

But for Zheng An, the part of the Tianbu intelligence retained showed that he was only the grandmaster in the middle of Mingyou, let alone the big leader Chen Yang, even the second leader Cao Hanbing, the combat power is several times more than him.

But now Zheng An's strength is not as fierce as Cao Hanbing, at least the two are about the same.

but……

Song Bocheng's eyes condensed slightly, and when he saw the depths of the **** light, Yu Qiong's figure emerged intact, and his heart sank.

Even if Zheng An's hidden combat power is chasing Cao Hanbing, he is still in the category of a master after all.

There is still little hope of defeating an incarnation of a deity.

"That's it."

In the sky.

The immobile Jade Sky thought thoughtfully: "It's no wonder that your breath can be hidden to this point. You are practicing martial arts, but it is somewhat similar to an acquaintance of this seat."

"It's a pity, you can't use it for this seat, and your path can only end here."

Yu Qiong seemed to let out a long sigh of sorrow and compassion, but his hand was extremely violent, and he stretched out his hand to Zheng An suddenly. The huge force penetrated through the space, crushing the blood around Zheng An, and made a huge palm print on his chest, and his flesh and blood were sunken. Go in.

Zheng An was hit by this palm for hundreds of feet, and the blood was swayed, but in the end he stood firm, his slightly rounded face showed pain, "This blow is really cruel."

He stretched out his hand and rubbed his chest, there was a brilliant golden light!

"Ok?"

Yu Qiong squinted his eyes, as if seeing something incredible.

I saw that in the depths of Zheng An's burst of flesh and blood, the color of his bones was actually exuding golden light!

"Your life level..." Yu Qiong wanted to say that Zheng An's life level had reached the Celestial Level in advance, but he narrowed his eyes in a flash, "No, you only have your bones to reach the God level. This is no wonder, Why do you think you are a little familiar with the **** light."

Yu Qiong didn't say much, but a cold light flashed under his eyes.

Obviously, Zheng An's golden bones reminded him of some bad memories. And this seems to involve some secrets, even Yuqiong, the celestial being, is very taboo and dare not talk about it.

But he was determined to kill Zheng An!

Even knowing that Zheng An was delaying time, the young man who inherited the Way of the Sword Sovereign seemed to be planning something, but in Yu Qiong's eyes, there was no threat at all.

An immortal realm, placed in the age of ten thousand races, is at best one of his many servants, and may not even be counted as a servant. No matter what Lu Li had planned, Yu Qiong would not take it seriously.

On the contrary, Zheng An, who showed extraordinary strength, was involved in certain secrets. Those secrets could not be said, but he could not be kept.

Since its arrival, Yuqiong has really moved the killing intent for the first time.

The purple mark between his eyebrows burst into light, broke out, and turned into a huge totem, sealing the void in all directions!

Above the main city, everything was shrouded in the light of purple totems, and some people raised their heads blankly, wondering what happened.

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