Clash Of The Sword Titans

"This is Tianjiao." Song Bocheng sighed, but he was indescribably lonely.

Although he is an eclipse of the heavens, he has always been only responsible for intelligence work. But in essence, he is still a martial artist, and he has also reached the realm of a master. It is obviously a lie to say that he has no pursuit of martial arts.

After embarking on the martial arts journey, how can anyone not want to ask Dao pinnacle?

Whether it’s for greater strength, longer life, or even those martial idiots who just want to see the peak of the scene with their own eyes, as a martial artist, everyone is climbing, and it’s not for those who give up halfway. No, but limited by external factors such as talents, resources, inheritance, etc., the martial artist who gave up the road of martial arts did not lose the enterprising spirit, and more often it was just a kind of helplessness.

Just like Song Bocheng himself. After he became a master, he was entangled in all sorts of trivial matters of the Tianbei. This has something to do with his own ability in intelligence work, but also because the road from Mingyou to heaven is really difficult to walk. Throughout the ages, how much Tianjiao fell on this road.

Song Bocheng knew that he was not a Tianjiao, and his talent for cultivation was extremely limited.

So he finally gave up and went on.

just……

It is easy to give up. How can you not have the slightest ambition after decades of hard cultivation?

This kind of ambition is especially strong when you see the real Tianjiao.

"Tianjiao?" Gong Yunhong murmured, his expression changed a bit.

She is actually one of Tianjiao.

It's just not as stunning as Mu Hongxiu or Jiang Taohua.

But she was also overwhelming a generation back then, and being able to step into the late Mingyou period is enough to show that her talent is definitely much higher than Song Bocheng.

But Song Bocheng's emotion made her feel a little bit empathetic.

Because facing a real arrogant like Lu Li, she would feel that the gap between people is really too big.

"Some warriors can be said to be geniuses. As long as they have sufficient resources and inheritance, the threshold of grandmaster is actually a level that they can easily pass."

Song Bocheng seemed to have recovered, and said lightly: "Just like you, Gong Yunhong was one of the top talents in Yanzhou back then, and even overwhelmed countless powerful peers. If there was no such great arrogance as His Royal Highness, he said Maybe you can also be among the five great arrogances of the Holy Kingdom."

"But you and I know very well, how big a gap is between an ordinary genius and a real tianjiao."

"Don't talk about others, just say that Lin Wangbei, the last of the five great arrogances, has now become the marshal of the town. His strength is so strong that even His Royal Highness Yan will be afraid of three points. When His Highness Yan washed the long street in blood, Lin Wangbei was only able to persuade the king Yan who was determined to kill him by mediating. How strong he will be now? No one knows."

"And like today's change of Qi, the previous generation of Tianjiao has become the best among the masters, but compared with today's Tianjiao, after all, it is still a bit less talented."

When Song Bocheng said this, he suddenly squinted his eyes, "I thought that the most powerful Tianjiao of this generation would appear in the six sacred sites, ancient families, and the royal family of the Devil Kingdom. But he didn't expect anything. A Lu Li came out halfway."

Hearing this sentence, Gong Yunhong's heart shuddered, and he subconsciously retorted: "But he is still in the immortal realm. Compared with his cultivation talent, he is not as good as Mu Ningqiu, and even worse than the princess of the Extreme Heaven Devil Kingdom. "

"almost."

Song Bocheng shook his head, "If I'm not mistaken, after today, the ancients...no, the youngest grandmaster in the entire Zhenwu Realm will be born."

"Do you have such a high evaluation of him?"

Gong Yunhong was a little unbelievable.

The youngest master of the Zhenwu Domain before was the Heavenly Sect Saint Child who died at the hands of the princess of the Great Demon Kingdom.

After Mu Ningqiu broke this record, many people thought that there could be no grandmaster younger than her.

Less than twenty years old, he has cultivated to the Mingyou realm, so talented, enough to make the world warriors completely depressed.

But now it seems that this record, which does not seem to be broken, is about to appear a new refresher.

Above the sky, Dragon Kiss and Canglang's two swords hovered around his body, the Peach Flower Sword stopped at the center of his eyebrows, Lu Li's aura was full, as if he had reached a certain critical point.

The sharp sword wind continued to blow out, and his momentum continued to climb upward, seemingly endless.

Yuqiong's eyes are so fierce, where can't I see Lu Li's plan?

Faced with such ambitions, he even wanted to laugh.

"You want to use the pressure of this seat to break through the limit in one fell swoop and open up the secluded mansion to step into the realm of the master?"

"In your eyes, this seat is just a sharpening stone?"

Yu Qiong's eyes were unpredictable, and he said coldly: "Someone wants to protect you in the days out of the sky, so this seat didn’t want to care about you, a yellow-mouthed kid. But you regard this seat as nothing, so don’t blame this seat Face up."

"The power of heaven and man is not to be offended lightly."

Yu Qiong suddenly uttered a mighty divine sound, gathering aura from all directions. The eyebrows that had been empty due to Void Town's departure, but once again condensed a golden mark, the whole person's breath instantly increased countless times.

Several masters became more panicked.

Yuqiong actually kept his hands!

The terrifying power displayed earlier is not the full strength of his incarnation.

"Seeing the gods, is it really so terrible?"

Gong Yunhong's expression became very ugly.

She really didn't expect that this incarnation of Yu Qiong would even retain its strength.

The terrible means that could break the void with a gesture of action before, has completely surpassed her knowledge of martial arts, but Yu Qiong's current aura has once again improved, Gong Yunhong simply can't imagine how strong he will be now.

"The shit's divine might, you are worthy of being compared to gods because of the old immortals who hide in the sky? Even those so-called gods are just foreign powers. I really think that you will be able to rise above the gods. Overlooking all beings?"

Lu Li also smiled, but sneered.

He looked down on these so-called celestial beings from the bottom of his heart. If he was just afraid of death and stayed out of the sky, it would be fine. As a result, for his own benefit, he also wanted to intervene in the overall situation of the real martial arts, making various moves and controlling the situation. Think of yourself as an omnipotent god?

At this moment, Yu Qiong was emitting golden light all over his body, with a hint of unpredictable divinity in his eyes, and said indifferently, "You don’t understand many things like you, a mere mortal. But I don’t blame you, mortals are like ants. How can you understand the will of God? How can you understand the overall situation of the gods?"

Lu Li's eyes were full of murderousness, and his tone was sharp: "Okay, what's it like to try to kill the gods today?"

"The grandmaster has already been killed, it's not bad for you to be a so-called god!"

Before he finished his words, Lu Li rushed out violently, and the three swords flew together, turning into three brilliant rays of light in the air.

Among them, the most dazzling and fierce is the peach flower sword that turns into a purple streamer!

Even if Yu Qiong used a secret method to enhance his strength, he was still a little afraid of the strange and unpredictable Peach Flower Sword. With a wave of his robe sleeves, the golden light was radiant, and it condensed indestructible protection in front of him.

Ding!

The peach flower sword hit the golden light on one end, but it was like a collision between a fine needle and an iron tool, and a clear sound was heard, but the golden light was cracking every inch, and it could not stop the power of the peach flower sword.

The Flying Sword built by Shenjing is far inferior to the Canglang Sword.

This is a pure killer!

"cut!"

Peach Blossom Sword broke through the defense, Lu Li grabbed his hand behind him, and directly grasped the Canglang Sword, starting with the Sword God Sword!

The sword light is like a rainbow, killing intent rushes into the sky!

Yu Qiong's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to grasp it, and then eliminated the offensive invisible. The Canglang Sword hovered abruptly, unexpectedly unable to cut a foot in front of him.

Yu Qiong immediately punched out again, and the terrifying fist intent covered the entire void. Lu Li was inevitable, only to carry it!

boom! boom! boom!

Being hit by this punch head-on, Lu Li's figure suddenly retreated backwards, even the space was cracked along the way, the flesh and blood of his left arm exploded, and the Canglang Sword was released on the spot!

"The Way of Sword Sovereign is indeed very strong, but your temperament is not enough." Yu Qiong said indifferently, his eyes seemed to be looking at an ineffective junior, and he casually commented, showing a strong demeanor.

However, Lu Li was pierced far away by his blow, and his true energy escaped, causing the void to fluctuate.

"His quality of innocence..."

Song Bocheng frowned and saw Lu Li's weirdness.

"Even in Mingyou Realm, there is no such condensed true energy as his. How does this fellow cultivate?" Gong Yunhong was also startled.

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