The Heavenly Intent Sword Technique is extremely powerful, and the cooperation of the Divine Land Sword, it directly tore the sword river in one fell swoop, amazing the whole world.

You know, it only took more than three years for Su Xing to comprehend the Twelve Sword Ways.

In contrast, Wang Zhi has been immersed in the field of kendo for thousands of years.

However, Su Xing's understanding surpassed Wang Zhi's countless mortals, and he could compete with the first sword cultivator in Qianyuan Sword City in the field of swordsmanship.

"The first style of the sword technique in the mountains and seas, the sea turns into dust!"

Wang Zhi took the most conventional sword path, but he must not underestimate him because of this.

Especially his mountain and sea sword skills are even more famous.

The black magic sword in his hand was divided into nine, floating side by side in front of him, and a black sword tide was born. The sword tide quickly spread and turned into a black ocean in an instant.

Wang Zhi stood above the black ocean, with terrifying waves around him, but he remained motionless.

The divine sword condensed by the Heavenly Intent Sword Technique broke through the numerous shark waves. It seemed to be like a bamboo shoot, but its speed was getting slower and slower, and it was eventually swallowed by the shark waves.

"Hei Qi!"

Su Xing looked calm and called out a light call to communicate with the spirit of the Shenluan Heavy Sword.

As he poured divine power into the interior of the Shenluan heavy sword, a painted black sword light suddenly emerged on the wide and thick sword that was thousands of meters long, as if it could penetrate the sky and the earth.

Wang Zhi is not Su Xing’s last opponent tonight, so he has no intention of fighting.

"Boom!"

Su Xing wrapped his hands in the huge hilt of the Shenluan Heavy Sword, and slashed towards the black ocean.

A look of surprise flashed in Wang Zhi's eyes. He didn't expect Su Xing to directly activate the power of Tianxuan.

However, as the first sword cultivator in Qianyuan Shencheng, he is not easy to deal with.

When Su woke up and took action, Wang Zhi also cast a spell quickly.

In the original vast ocean, huge peaks emerged. This is the second style of the mountain and sea sword technique, with thousands of mountains and mountains stacked.

There are only two styles of Shanhai Sword Technique.

It seems simple, but in fact each posture contains infinite mystery.

Wang Zhi has been practicing this sword technique for more than five hundred years. Now he can combine these two styles, which greatly increases its power, no less than the power of Tianxuan.

"Boom!"

A powerful collision erupted in the sky.

The waves rolled into the sky, and thousands of mountains rose from the ground and bombarded the sky.

The heavy sword of the Divine Mountain pressed down like a sky curtain.

In the moment of collision, a terrifying force spreads out, causing the night sky to tremble violently and almost break.

Soon the terrors broke into pieces, and thousands of peaks began to collapse one after another.

The power contained in the Shenluan Heavy Sword is also rapidly decaying.

Both sides are evenly matched and equal.

Two extremely powerful forces were almost wiped out at the same time.

"Your cultivation has been exhausted, right?"

A cold smile appeared on Wang Zhi's face.

He had already reached this point, and Su Xing activated the power of Tianxuan, and his cultivation level would be exhausted. Although he used the Shanhai Sword Technique, although it was also very expensive, he would not have no divine power left.

"Wow!"

Wang Zhi raised his hand again, and the sword energy scattered between heaven and earth quickly gathered towards him.

A black light emerged in his palm, and the black magic sword was re-entered.

"It seems that Xing Hui didn't tell you about my information."

Su Xing shook his head and rushed towards Wang Zhi.

Even if he loses his cultivation, his speed is still extremely fast.

The figure cut through the night sky like a meteor, and then a heavy punch came out.

It was different now just now. Wang Zhi's cultivation level was greatly damaged, and the sword's realm was even more destroyed in a fierce collision.

"kill!"

Wang Zhiduan shouted, raised his hand, and the sword energy gathered around him quickly swarmed out, using the black divine sword as a carrier to rush towards Su Xing.

"Boom!"

The two collided again.

But the result is completely different from the moment.

Wang Zhi, who has only 30% of his cultivation, is no longer Su Xing's opponent.

Su Xing's heavy punch was like a storm, destroying all the sword energy domineeringly, and finally hit Wang Zhi heavily. The violent physical strength directly led Wang Zhi toward the ground.

The foundation of Qianyuan Shen City was as solid as a golden soup. When Wang Zhi's body was heavily penetrated on the ground, it suddenly split into pieces and burst into a blood mist.

The first sword cultivator of Qianyuan Shencheng, die! The whole street suddenly trembled, just like people's mood.

When Su Xing slowly stood up, his state returned to his peak moment again, his divine power was full and his cultivation was full.

In the dark night, his long hair was windless, his clothes were shining, his expression was cold as ice, and his fighting spirit was rising like a fire, like an undefeated god of war.

"Wow!"

Su Xing took one step and walked the ten-mile long street.

The opponent he meets next cannot be weaker than Wang Zhi anymore, so he is not going to let Kong Li take action to prevent unpredictable accidents.

Kong Li understood Su Xing's meaning and didn't say anything.

Although he really wanted to fight side by side with Su Xing, he also knew that at this time, he could not be a burden.

"Young Master, it's okay."

Lao Ma's face was less honest and more solemn.

"Um!"

Kong Li suddenly felt relieved. The old horse, who usually only knows how to chop wood and cook, became the greatest confidence in his heart.

A thousand miles away is not too long.

Before he knew it, Su woke up to the central urban area of ​​Qianyuan Shencheng.

He stood at a huge intersection, with his black hair flying and his eyes as ink.

At the intersections around him, one person appeared, and the other party had already claimed his identity, the Four Evils of the Beiyue.

Beiyue is a famous sacred mountain in the northern border of Tianyue Continent.

It is occupied by a force called "Beishan Sect".

The Four Evils of the Northern Mountain are four people who have been very famous in the Beishan Sect in recent years. Each of them has the eighth level of the God Lord Realm, and is no weaker than Wang Zhi at all.

The four of them joined forces, and even if Wang Zhi met, he would end up with regret.

"kill!"

Compared to Wang Zhi, the four evil spirits of Beiyue did not say anything, but the murderous intent they exuded was even more fierce.

The four of them surrounded Su Xing in the center from four directions. At this time, complex circular patterns appeared under their feet, intertwined and connected.

This is a combined attack formation.

This is also the most powerful part of the Four Evils of the Beiyue Mountain.

Su Xing looked extremely calm, but there was a powerful wave of divine power flowing out from his body. Light burst into his hands, and he used the four divine seals.

"Ho huh!"

The blue dragon, white tiger, vermilion bird, and black twilight rushed out quickly.

As Su Xing's cultivation level was upgraded to the fifth level of the Divine Lord Realm, the power of the four-way divine seal was greatly improved, even though the Divine Luan Heavy Sword had been strengthened three times.
Chapter completed!