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The wind is hunting, and the sky is ten thousand feet high.

Xu Fengnian stood cautiously on the long, narrow and transparent glazed sword, not daring to dance and yell like the previous few times.

Zhou Ji usually picked up the collar and held it between the elbows. It looked a bit embarrassing, but it was safe anyway.

Standing on the sword alone now is like walking on a rope across a cliff. If you are not careful, you may experience the feeling of free falling in advance.

Zhou Ji was walking in the sky, seeing his trembling appearance, he laughed dumbly, shook his head, and looked towards the shore of the East China Sea, which was as noisy as the waves.

The bustling main road, which was originally full of people, was completely gone in an instant. No matter whether it was the people in the city or the heroes from other places, they all rushed out of the city. Even the owner of the wine stall and the two guys ran out, squeezing behind the crowd to think. To see the sword god Li Chungang's revenge battle after decades.

Going out of the city and entering the sea, looking down from the sky above Wudi City, it seems that four torrents converged near the four gates of Wudi City, and then three of them turned around, heading towards the East China Sea in a mighty way.

It took only half a cup of tea, and the city of Emperor Wu, which was full of hundreds of thousands of people, became empty and deserted.

Only a few people remained in place, not knowing what to do.

"Grandpa Wei flew away."

Zhou Ji and Xu Fengnian left suddenly without any explanation before leaving.

In this group of people, Wei Shuyang was the oldest, and he was trusted by Xu Fengnian. Zhao Xuansu tugged at the corner of his clothes, pointed in the direction where the two disappeared, and said loudly.

Wei Shuyang nodded in a daze before his slightly opened mouth could close.

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Xuansu took advantage of his childishness and offered to propose: "Brother is gone, why don't we go outside the city to fight?"

Wei Shuyang looked up at the direction of Emperor Wu's city, hesitated for a moment and agreed to Zhao Xuansu's proposal, and led everyone out of the city towards the East China Sea.

When they arrived, there were crowds of people on the coast, and they could only see the sudden changes in the East China Sea hundreds of miles away. The originally clear and cloudless sky gathered layers of dark clouds, and the dull roar spread for thousands of miles. The sword curtain is long.

Because the location of the fight is too far away, only the outermost celestial changes can be seen from far away, even so, the people in Wudi City gathered by the sea are dumbfounded, never thought that the fight at the peak of martial arts is like a miracle.

The last time Jian Jiuhuang challenged Wang Xianzhi was only two years ago. At that time, the two also fought against each other at sea. Jian Jiu-Liuqianli's power was far inferior to that of Li Chungang today.

Some people from the rivers and lakes who wanted to watch the battle nearby took a boat to go to sea, but before passing through the peripheral vision of heaven and earth, they were torn apart by the raging gang energy and sword intent, and died in the East China Sea.

Deep in the East China Sea, in the middle of the battlefield.

The sword forest covering the sky and the sun on one side, and the huge waves overwhelming the sea on the other side seem to separate the world.

Li Chungang stood with his sword, and thousands of swords hovered around, like blooming flowers and peacocks on the screen, beautiful and dangerous.

Wang Xianzhi has white beard and white hair, and is dressed in a white robe. She is tall and burly, with furious waves under her feet, and a huge wave behind her.

The two looked at each other, tested each other, and the aura and coercion clashed, causing the situation to change and the waves to rise.

Xu Fengnian was brought to the side of the battlefield by Zhou Ji, looked at Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi who were facing each other, felt the terrifying coercion emanating from the two of them, and truly realized the gap between himself and them.

As the turbulent air wave gradually calmed down, Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly when he noticed the "uninvited guest" on the side of the battlefield, and then calmed down. His eyes swept across Xu Fengnian and looked at Zhou Ji who was standing in the sky. Surprise and shock flashed in his eyes.

It's not the reincarnation of heaven and man, how to cultivate thousand-year mana!

Wang Xianzhi closed his eyes slightly, and a few blurred memories of the distant past flashed through his mind. As he slowly opened his eyes, he was still shocked but also a bit more stunned.

Li Chungang frowned slightly, and spoke first: "Boy Xu, why are you here?"

"Don't blame the two seniors, the junior begged Lao Zhou to bring me here." Xu Fengnian stood on the sword and saluted the two of them, telling them that he did not come here to cause trouble, but wanted to ask Wang Xianzhi about two things.

Wang Xianzhi ignored Xu Fengnian, but looked at Zhou Ji and said, "Your Excellency is the rumored Mr. Zhou Ji Zhou?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Ji glanced at Xu Fengnian, shook his head, and stopped him from continuing to ask.

After all, Wang Xianzhi is a peerless master who has been famous for a long time. No one dares to be the number one when he calls himself 'the second in the world'. It is normal to have the arrogance of a master. .

Compared with Xu Fengnian's status as the son of Beiliang, Wang Xianzhi was obviously more interested in Zhou Ji, who had a thousand years of cultivation, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you come from?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said: "Today is the duel between Li Jianshen and City Lord Wang, I can't interrupt you, why don't we sit down and talk after the fight?"

"That's right, that's right. I've been waiting for this one for decades. I'll wait until the fight is over if I have anything to say." Li Chungang said incredulously.

Having said this, Wang Xianzhi looked up at Li Chungang's right sleeve which was blown up by the strong wind, and said calmly, "It's a pity."

Wang Xianzhi's flat tone revealed aloof confidence, Li Chungang chuckled, and said indifferently: "There are so many swords, it's okay to have a few arms."

"It's different after all." Wang Xianzhi regretted, "It's a pity."

"It's nothing to regret, not to mention the loss of arms and limbs. I, Li Chungang, are not afraid of fighting." Li Chungang reacted after speaking, and changed his words, "Why is it so unlucky to say this? Can you take it back?"

"Hahaha~" Wang Xianzhi laughed loudly, stood on the raging waves with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "Please act."

"Use the power of heaven and earth, let me break it with a single sword!"

After Li Chungang's words fell, the vast sharp sword behind him turned into a majestic torrent and shot towards him.

Waves surged from the four towers of Wang Xianzhi, forming four giant tornadoes, guarding the surrounding area.

More than a thousand swords were swept into the sea by the huge waves, followed by a thousand flying swords, like a torrential river flowing endlessly.

Three thousand, two thousand, one thousand.

Until all the flying swords were exhausted, the four giant tornadoes were also destroyed by the sword energy.

Just when everything seemed to be calm again, I saw Li Chungang's sword pointing together, countless flying swords that had sunk into the sea soared into the sky, and shot towards Wang Xianzhi densely.

Wang Xianzhi's expression suddenly became solemn, thousands of swords reached a distance of one foot in front of him in a blink of an eye, but they seemed to be pushed back several feet by an invisible force, blocking them at a distance of one foot.

The body-protecting stellar energy seemed to freeze the space, preventing Feijian from advancing an inch.

Xu Fengnian was stunned watching, but felt inexplicably familiar.

Unexpectedly, the two strongest people in the world would fight against each other for output.

As long as the consciousness is confronted, and the fingers are moved at most, the winner can be determined.

Turning his head to look at the light blue transparent barrier in front of him, and then at the thousands of swords standing still in front of Wang Xianzhi, he finally understood where he was familiar.

Overwhelm people with power.

Isn't this style of play Zhou Ji usually likes to use the most?

As the abundant sword qi clashed with the fierce gang qi, lightning intertwined and crackled, piercing the eardrums.

All the flying swords were shattered inch by inch, and in the end they failed to break through Wang Xianzhi's body-protecting true energy, and scattered like snowflakes, until finally the sea was calm and the sea and sky were bright.

Seeing this scene, Xu Fengnian said in a heavy tone, "Is Li Jianshen going to lose?"

"If I lose in this way, wouldn't the two books I wrote so hard be in vain?" Zhou Ji said indifferently, "This is just the beginning."

After the words fell, only a "Jian Cheng!" was heard, and the sound shook hundreds of miles.

All the broken swords that fell into the sea surfaced and gathered into a furnace to form a giant sword that is unparalleled in the world, lying between the two of them.

When the sword was completed, the sky was broken, and the bright golden light slowly sprinkled down.

A sword opens the gate of heaven.

After receiving this sword, the gate of heaven really opened.

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the giant vortex churning deep in the clouds, and faintly wanted to stop.

"If the fight continues, the gate of heaven will open. Today's victory is still undecided, so it will be considered a tie."

"If you say it's pending, it's pending? I lost half of your fight last time, but this time I have to convince you."

Li Chungang took a step forward, and the strong wind rolled up his empty right sleeve, as if he was stretching out his arm towards the giant sword.

Just as he was about to touch the hilt of the sword, the huge sword of more than ten feet shattered into a stream of light like melting ice and snow, pouring into Li Chungang's cuff, the stream of light was bright and dazzling.

Wang Xianzhi stood at the head of the tide, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Li Chungang coming through the bodyguard and stepping on the waves. His right sleeve, which was originally empty, was full, as if he saw an arm or a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two were within walking distance.

Li Chungang stopped, raised his right arm, and pointed at Wang Xianzhi's eyebrows.

"Li Chungang's sword can kill you, Wang Xianzhi, without opening the gate of heaven."

The golden light dissipated, and Li Chungang's sleeve was blown up again by the sea wind, as if the frozen time began to flow again. Wang Xianzhi looked at Li Chungang's empty right sleeve with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of move is this?"

Xu Fengnian, who was watching the battle next to him, also asked about Zhou Ji, and Zhou Ji said with a gloomy expression, "Invincible within reach."

Xu Fengnian was surprised and said, "Did you give Li Jianshen a little trouble?"

"He came from Dahe's sword intent." Zhou Ji briefly told Xu Fengnian about the Sword Saint Liu Bai, and sighed: "Although it is impossible to be 'invincible' like Liu Bai, but he came from Dahe. Wang Xianzhi did not feel wronged when he realized his own way of swordsmanship in the sword intent."

the other side.

On the coast of the East China Sea, as the sky calmed down for a moment, dark clouds gathered again to form a giant vortex. Zhao Xuansu looked up at the bright golden light falling from the vortex, and his expression became extremely excited.

The only chance for decades, the gate of heaven is finally about to open!

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the sea. Seeing that the gate of heaven was about to open, it suddenly stopped.

Zhao Xuansu said impatiently: "What are Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi doing! Why did they stop! The gate of heaven is about to open, are they going to let it go?"

"No, now the opportunity has come. You only need to work harder to open the gate of heaven. How can you miss this opportunity? If that's the case, let me open the gate of heaven!"

Hearing Zhao Xuansu's mixed childish and old voice, Shu Shu felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw a streamer rising from beside him, flying across the sky towards the East China Sea.

"Senior Wei, Long Yuxuan also flew away."

Fly another one?

Wei Shuyang looked at the back of Zhao Xuansu flying to the East China Sea, and couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that he was going for Xu Fengnian.

Zhao Kai, who had been paying attention to their side, was also taken aback. It was fine for Xu Fengnian to fly away. He did not expect that besides Li Chungang and Zhou Ji, there would be a third land god in the convoy.

Wait, this kid seems to have joined after leaving Jianzhou. Could it be that he was invited by the master to assassinate the brother-in-law?

Zhao Kai's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at the man in armor, snapped his fingers, regained his confidence, and said with a smile, "Go, the fight over there is almost over, we will follow."

The two bypassed the crowd, took a boat into the sea from the ferry they landed earlier, followed Zhao Xuansu far behind, and rushed towards the depths of the calm East China Sea.

Over the East China Sea, the vortex is still spinning.

I thought that Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi stopped fighting because they were afraid of each other's strength and out of confrontation. But when Zhao Xuansu rushed to the battlefield, he found that the two had stopped and were talking about something with Zhou Ji and Xu Fengnian.

Zhao Xuansu took a deep look at Xu Fengnian, who was the weakest among the four, and chose to soar into the sky without hesitation, turning into a sword light and crashing into the center of the vortex.

In Zhao Xuansu's heart, Feisheng is the number one.

He wanted to kill Xu Fengnian, but if he killed Xu Fengnian in front of the three land gods, his few lives would not be enough to ascend.

Xu Fengnian can only be regarded as an addition, as long as he can ascend to the heavens and continue to live forever, if Xu Fengnian doesn't kill him, others will naturally kill him.

Seeing the thin and small figure who suddenly appeared and headed straight for Tianmen, Xu Fengnian was surprised. The surprise was not that his cheap brother hid his cultivation, but that the other party was lurking beside him, and he followed him all the way not to kill him, but to soar.

Before he was surprised for too long, he saw a huge long sword rushing out of the sea from behind Li Chungang, a giant tornado summoned by the power of communicating with heaven and earth, and a terrifying lightning flashing light blue arc, all flying towards him. skyrim.

The golden radiance fell on Zhao Xuansu's face. Seeing that the gate of heaven was approaching, he had already opened his arms at this moment, ready to welcome the ascension, but he heard the roar from behind, as if the sky was falling apart, and the extreme danger was crazily warned in the depths of his soul. Subconsciously looking back, his pupils were instantly filled with three streamers of light.

On one side is Tianmen, and on the other is Jianfeng Water Dragon and Tianlei. Zhao Xuansu was swallowed by Shangqing Shenlei before he had time to make a choice, followed by Jianfeng and Water Dragon.

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In an instant, the layer of clouds surged, submerging Zhao Xuansu's desperate figure. As the world returned to calm, the halo of Tianmen in the vortex also slowly disappeared in the gradually calming air waves.

Zhao Kai stood at the bow of the boat, at this time he had just sailed out of the harbor for less than five miles.

Staring blankly at the thin figure scattered into flying ash like a falling meteor, the muscles in the corners of Zhao Kai's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The master of the terrestrial fairyland, is this gone?

"Who are the masters looking for? Why do they seem to be less reliable than the one Zhao Huangchao found?"