Everyone saw that the black evil dragon was making new changes, and a Dragon Pearl was transformed from the evil dragon's mouth. Exuding pure Death and killing aura of destruction, under the influence of this Devilish Qi. Jiang Hao, who was gentle and gentle before, with a smile on his face, now seems to have transformed into a peerless god of death, with a bloody wind behind him. Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed, but he was not afraid at all. Although he is over a hundred years old, he still has the blood of a warrior, and he let out a long cry: "Good job! This Sword Technique has reached the ultimate level of killing! It's amazing!" After all, he waved the real martial arts sword in his hand and pulled out a bright sword flower. Then black and white distinct Taiji diagrams appeared in front of him continuously, and the slowly rotating Taiji diagrams seemed to block the space. It was so abrupt that Jiang Hao's evil dragon, True Qi, couldn't move half step forward. Contains the Tai Chi Kung Fu performed by Zhang Sanfeng's profound Internal Energy for more than a hundred years, it is really the number one defensive skill in the world!
The dragon-shaped Sword Qi collided with the Eight Trigrams Tai Chi diagram, but it didn't produce the shocking scene that the audience imagined. Instead, they were silent, without making any sound, as if they were devouring each other's True Qi. And after a while, it seemed that both sides found that they could not devour each other. At this moment, the vigor of the confrontation between the two sides broke out, and then there was a loud noise that shook the sky. It was as if a thunderbolt roared in everyone's ears. Everyone saw Jiang Hao's evil dragon-shaped Sword Qi erupting, exuding endless black and red ominous aura. On the other side, the countless Tai Chi diagrams in front of Zhang Sanfeng were all fused together to form an overwhelming Tai Chi diagram, The huge Taiji diagram slowly rotated, as if a huge light curtain suddenly stood in front of Zhang Sanfeng. Suppress the destructive Sword Ray filled with black and red ominous atmosphere. But at this moment, Jiang Hao's sword style suddenly changed, and under the infusion of endless True Qi, he pushed Sword Ray to the extreme. The scales and sharp claws on Nielong's body seemed to be substantial, and even his eyes became lively and energetic. After roaring up to the sky, he spit out the Dragon Pearl condensed from killing intent and destruction. As soon as he touched it, the huge Tai Chi picture in front of Zhang Sanfeng began to tremble, and after a while, it collapsed inch by inch. A flash of shock flashed in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and then his hands transformed into shapes, with no reserve of more than a hundred years of skill, gushing out mightily like the Yangtze River and the sea, repairing the damaged Tai Chi diagram. Boom! Boom! Boom! This duel of tricks triggered a true Qi collision between the heaven and the earth, triggering a continuous surge of energy tides. Under True Qi, ordinary warriors would explode and die instantly when they approached, and the crowd of onlookers retreated behind Baizhang. And in the square in front of Zhenwu Palace, there was a loud cracking sound suddenly. Afterwards, deep cracks appeared several times, and as the two swords clashed, the land was split apart out of thin air.
Everyone was shocked, even Song Yuanqiao, who has always been calm and sophisticated, exclaimed: "How can it be?!" This is simply beyond the imagination of mortals like them. How can mortal martial arts be cultivated to such a level?! Everyone couldn't help but stunned in place, their bodies trembling violently, and their minds went blank. He trembled for a long time, but he couldn't say a word. Cong Ke, there is only one thought in the mind of the Six Heroes of Wudang: "This.....this is a duel between mortals, even if it's a duel between immortals and gods in the sky, I'm afraid it's not too much, right?!" "It is said that the master is Earthly Celestial, so is this person the Immemorial Golden Immortal in the sky?" Qu Feiyan looked at the six people who were getting more and more terrified, and sneered, "How is it? Now you know how powerful it is? Let me tell you another good news, the most powerful thing about my master is not Sword Technique, when he swings a knife , that is the real god descending to earth." The six people looked at Qu Feiyan in a daze as if they were struck by lightning, their faces filled with incredulity. "This... Isn't this the most powerful martial arts of this man!?" "He...what Realm has he reached?" "Could it be possible...Could it be possible, master today...Impossible! Master is Earthly Celestial, and will never be defeated!" Qu Feiyan laughed loudly, and then his pretty face was full of fanaticism, and he said loudly: "My master once said, whoever dares to be invincible, who dares to be invincible?" "In the whole world, only my master dares to say that, in the sky and in the world, my master is the only one!" But at this moment, on the battlefield facing the two of them, the confrontation between the two of them is coming to an end. But still failed to determine the absolute winner, both sides still have spare energy. Zhang Sanfeng deserves to be called the number one person in the Martial Forest today, and his kung fu is still slightly higher than that of the sweeping monk. It's not that his Realm is better than the sweeping monk, but that his mentality throughout his life is closer to the inaction and purity that Taoism emphasizes, and he is a natural seed of cultivation. And the sweeping monk was burdened by his family in the first half of his life, running between the Rivers and Lakes and the temple, planning the great cause of restoring the country in the midst of intrigue and scheming all day long. To the meaning of Dzogchen. This fight was a joyous fight, Jiang Hao just felt very happy, couldn't help but take a sip of fine wine, and laughed loudly: "Hardness and softness, both offensive and defensive, Zhang Zhenren 273's Tai Chi Sword Technique is really amazing!" Then, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon, and his sword eyebrows were raised high, and he asked proudly: "I have experienced dozens of battles, big and small, and this is the first time I can feel the pressure from the opponent. It's fun! It's fun!" "Since that's the case, how about Daoist Zhang taking another sword strike from me?" Zhang Sanfeng let out a breath slowly, smiled slightly, and said: "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, and the poor should try their best to fight back!" Jiang Hao first laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Zhang Zhenzhen is also a happy person! Very good! Let's come again!!"
Then, he let out a breath slowly, and said lightly: "This life-threatening fifteenth sword is still in the last battle with Zhang Wuji, and I have a little understanding of Life and death, and I can use it freely at this moment , so as not to be infected by that murderous aura." Hearing that he himself was so afraid of this Sword Technique, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help being on guard secretly. But at this moment, Jiang Hao's face changed, and the smile from before disappeared. A pair of eyes stared at Zhang Sanli on the opposite side without sadness or joy. He didn't counter-bomb with almost endless True Qi like before. Instead, he flatly raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed straight forward. But this sword made the hundred-year-old fairy's scalp numb, as if the blood in his whole body was about to be frozen. .
