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At the same time, an ancient, mysterious aura descended on this piece of heaven and earth.
I have no way!
This is one of An Jing's own two moves of kendo.
As the Suppressing Evil Sword surged out, a sharp and unparalleled sword light shot out from it, and that sword light became bigger and bigger, as if it wanted to suppress the entire Zhong Shan under the sword light.
Sword moves mountains and rivers!
Countless masters of the rivers and lakes looked at this scene in shock, they already felt an unusual fluctuation spreading, and the methods used by An Jing made their hearts tremble slightly for some unknown reason.
In that sword light, there seemed to be a heaven-destroying energy brewing from it.
The world was dark, and even the air was shaking at this moment, but An Jing's eyes became more and more fierce.
All I saw was that the dim world was completely darkened, only that ray of sword light was going forward, and then, everyone saw that light erupted like a volcano.
The black light did not carry the momentum of destroying the world, but when it passed through the air, everyone seemed to hear the sound of cracking.
Where the sword light passed, it seemed that any vitality was wiped out. That kind of domineering made people feel a deep chill in their hearts.
At this moment, the sword demon's originally calm face also showed a look of surprise. How could this An Jing display such a terrifying way of swordsmanship?
As a top swordsman, Sword Demon knows that he must concentrate at this moment.
Even in death, the heart must be swallowed in the stomach.
At that moment, the sword demon directly poured all the little true energy left in his body into his arms.
A huge sword energy gushed out from his body, covered the world, and crushed towards An Jing fiercely.
boom!
At the moment of the impact, a bright light shot up into the sky, and the originally dark sky suddenly became dazzling, causing countless people to squint their eyes uncontrollably.
Then, there was a volcanic shock wave of zhenqi erupting crazily, and the entire Zhongshan Mountain was rippled at this time.
"Quick, protect His Highness the Crown Prince!"
Xu Qianyue hastily shouted.
All the people on Zhongshan gathered their internal energy or true energy, and stood in front of them, resisting the surging wave of true energy.
The platform that released the fireworks was directly shattered, and then the huge wave rushed towards the giant cauldron.
The next moment, more surging sword energy emerged from the cauldron.
The sword energy of the Dulu Sword!
The sword energy of the No.1 sword in the world!
"Hey!"
That frontal cold directly sliced through all the waves of true qi, and then disappeared.
Terrible shock waves raged, and the original glaring light gradually weakened. All eyes in the sky and the earth, almost at the same time, hurriedly looked at the sky.
They really want to know, who can stand at the end of such a terrifying collision? !
Is it the ghost swordsman, or is this sword demon stronger?
The light in the sky completely dissipated, and the scene on Zhongshanzi also became clear, and when that scene appeared, there were countless gasping sounds in the world, resounding one after another.
I saw only a huge golden light hovering in the light, and the energy around me exploded vigorously, raging the world. Amidst the golden light and shadow, a figure in white appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The white-clothed figure's face was extremely pale, with bright red blood stains seeping from his mouth, but his eyes were extremely bright.
That's An Jing!
Whoa!
The unbelievable uproar erupted like a volcano, and countless people were stunned and shocked.
An Jing actually blocked the sword demon's sure-kill blow!
Light spots all over the sky slowly descended from the sky, but the whole world was in silence, and everyone stared blankly ahead with their eyes wide open.
Those eyes were full of deep shock and disbelief. Obviously, many people had never expected this result.That's Sword Demon!
He used to be the most top expert in the world, but the strength that came out this time is bound to be even more terrifying than back then.
With his full blow, Ghost Swordsman really resisted his full blow.
All eyes in the world were staring blankly at the figure in white in the sky. After a long while of silence, the silence was finally broken by the sudden sound of commotion.
Jia Shiwu said in a low voice: "Ghost swordsman, are you really going to become the number one swordsman in the world?"
Zuo Biwen said in astonishment: "How terrible is it to be number one in the world in your 20s?"
It is hard to imagine that becoming the world's top master in his 20s is one of the few existences in the entire history.
And if these people don't die, they will all be in the realm of great masters without exception.
Xu Qianyue took a deep breath and said, "It's hard to say whether it's number one."
The battle between the two did not end because of this move.
At this time, the sword demon continued to launch an offensive.
The terrifying sword shadow of the sword demon enveloped An Jing, with a tendency to crush him.
There was no way for An Jing to avoid it, and holding the Suppressing Evil Sword, he brazenly went up to meet him.
Clang!
The terrifying sound of gold and iron resounded throughout the world, and An Jing's footsteps stuck to the ground, retreating back again and again.
Before he could stabilize his figure, the Sword Demon rushed towards him again holding the Weeping Blood Sword.
boom!
The huge sword light swirled between the sky and the earth, reflecting in An Jing's pupils.
An Jing only felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and there was a chill in his heart.
Above the vast sky, a huge blood sword surged towards him, and that figure filled An Jing's eyes, with an extremely cruel and ferocious aura deep in his heart.
Rao was An Jing, his heart trembled when he saw the giant sword ushering in.
Taishang Jianjing!Extinction!
The sword demon, the Weeping Blood Sword, and the huge blood sword behind it seemed to be integrated into one body. The giant sword struck mightily, filled with endless blood and sword energy.
This is the last move of the Supreme Sword Sutra, and it is also a move that Haotian realized a year ago. It was originally prepared for that former opponent.
A ferocious aura swept over and reverberated continuously. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sword demon who was rushing straight into the sky with some shock.
The Sword Demon's eyes were indifferent, contemptuous and extremely domineering.
The Weeping Blood Sword in his hand pointed at An Jing.
This sword seems to open up the world!
boom!
The energy mechanism behind it also followed the sword demon's finger, and the overwhelming crazily shook away, just like a vast and boundless ocean.
The true energy in An Jing's body was crazily infused into the Suppressing Evil Sword.
The Suppressing Evil Sword turned into six sky-reaching giant swords, spread them out, formed an extremely simple formation, and slashed towards the black air mechanism in front.
The ancient sword array is mysterious and unpredictable, majestic and majestic.
call out!
Under the gaze of countless gazes, the blood-colored giant sword and the sword array swept across the sky, and then ruthlessly collided with each other with a scalp-numbing momentum.
Boom!
The moment of the impact, it was as if the sky and the earth trembled, even the ground below trembled, and cracks spread quietly from the ground.
The blinding glare, carrying the berserk fluctuations of true qi, swept across the sky crazily, bringing with it the sound of rolling and roaring.
Countless gazes, all resisting the stinging pain in the eyes, fixedly stared at the place where the two fiercely collided, where the violent and raging true energy fluctuated.
boom!boom!boom!
The blood-colored giant sword rushed wildly, as if it wanted to completely smash the sword array in front of it.
Under the frenzied impact of the bloody giant sword, the light of the sword formation became increasingly dimmer, and soon disappeared.
An Jing's teeth were oozing blood, but he knew that he could not retreat, once he took a step back, he might be annihilated and swallowed by the bloody giant sword.
Everyone held their breath and concentrated, they knew that this sword would be the moment to tell the winner.
boom!boom!
Looking at the giant swords and sword formations that kept colliding, the air exploded under the impact, and even the ground below collapsed.
Boom!
Under the gaze of countless gazes, the bloody giant sword fell heavily, hitting An Jing's body fiercely, drowning An Jing directly.
Billowing smoke and dust rose into the sky, covering all sight.
This piece of heaven and earth also gradually quieted down at this time.
Smoke and dust rose everywhere, and air waves rolled away.
Zhao Chongyin, Jia Shiwu, Zuo Biwen, Xu Qianyue, and others all looked forward.
The masters in the distance also jumped up, wanting to see the outcome of this battle.
And in the eyes of everyone, as the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, a huge depression appeared there, and in that depression, the raging violent true energy also subsided.
The situation there finally became clear.
All eyes were concentrated away in an instant, and immediately, there were some exclamations that suppressed the vibration and quietly spread in this world.
An Jing stood among the ruins, holding the Suppressing Evil Sword in his palm, his clothes were torn, his long hair was fluttering in the wind, and the surrounding atmosphere was a little weak.
Ghost Swordsman!
Everyone hurriedly looked to the other side, their hearts twitching, shocked inexplicably.
Sword Demon Haotian has turned into a blood man.
This time the Weeping Blood Sword was still covered with blood, but it was his own blood.
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Chapter 286
Above Zhongshan, under the gathering of countless gazes, time seemed to stand still at this moment.
An Jing's palms were still trembling, and the aftermath of that powerful force had not yet dissipated, and his arms were a little numb.
How terrifying is the strength of the Sword Demon?
The sword power of the sixth realm plus the Daxue Mountain Saint Body Art, and the cultivation base of the peak four-qi master.
Among the four qi masters in the world today, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top three. If the five qi masters don't make a move, it is almost difficult to kill this top swordsman.
An Jing didn't hold back his hands, and he wouldn't hold back his hands, and so did the Sword Demon.
In the battle between swordsmen, there has never been a show of mercy. The moment you draw your sword, you will go all out, and you will disregard life and death.
It is precisely because they did not hold back their hands and fought with all their strength that this battle was so terrifying and astonishing.
As the two remained silent, the peak duel also came to an end at this moment.
The sword demon lowered his head to look at the bewitching and ferocious Weeping Blood Sword in his hand, he was still thinking about the moment when the six beams of sword light struck, his mind was still blank.
He is defeated!
The sword formation formed by the six sword lights strangled the giant sword formed by the Weeping Blood Sword, and even pierced through his Snow Mountain Holy Body Art. If it wasn't for the Snow Mountain Holy Body Art, he might be a corpse now.
The sword demon raised his head, glanced at the sky, and slightly closed his eyes.
The number one in the world has nothing to do with him after all.
Even if he insisted on going his own way today, he couldn't get this false name.
Immediately, the voice of discussion surged like a tide, completely submerging the entire Zhongshan.
"Too strong! Is this the way of the ghost swordsman?"
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