"Heaven and man's skill of conquering the cold [one sword startles the immortal]."

Zuo Xiang's eyes narrowed, and the three lines of raising his head became more and more clear. In his tone, he had a little expectation: "so he broke through again, and can control sixteen swords..."

Why?

Isn't it Wan Jian?

Lin Beichen raised his middle finger and rubbed his eyebrows.

Oh, yes.

Before, when Lao Gao used this move, he seemed to have yelled with 20 feet in the middle, but why didn't he yell this time?

It's all Gao's fault.

However, the 16 swords' flying strike was like an electric shock to the sky. It was quite powerful, but it seemed different from Lao Gao's "one sword startles the immortal" that day.

The next moment——

Boom boom!

The roar of energy riots came from Fengyun first.

Burst and roar, one after another.

Sixteen times in a flash.

The silver sword, which contained the power of heaven and man, turned into a streamer and bombarded a shallow silver arc three meters in front of Yu Shibei, making a deafening roar.

All those who pay attention to the fighting are wide eyed.

Especially the strong men of the North Sea Empire, their hearts almost jumped out of their throats.

"It's impossible."

Someone exclaimed.

Because every big silver sword, the moment it bombarded the silver arc, broke open.

It's as if the glaze hit the Xuanyan.

It's broken in an instant.

That's the name of Lingjiang master. Long sword.

In an instant, it broke into thousands of pieces, like a butterfly, like ice dregs, shooting in the shield of Fengyun first.

Sixteen swords, without exception.

It's all broken.

The attack is invalid.

In the first arena, the voice of the mountain flood burst out.

Countless Beihai people stood up from their seats.

The heaven and man of the aurora Empire didn't make a move at all. They directly used the innate Xuanqi to stimulate a layer of phosgene shield, which blocked Gao Shenghan's killing moves?

Doesn't that mean... The gap is too big?

"Not good."

"It was with the help of the power of the Zhenguo weapon [the crying bow of the polar God]... Despicable."

"Is this the gap between the second level heaven and man and the third level heaven and man?"

There were shouts in the VIP box.

Zuo Xiang and Xiao Yan are two giants with dignified expression.

Lin Beichen's eyes also narrowed.

Lao Gao's natural and human skills can't even break the opponent's defense?

Is it so abnormal?

"Wow, aunt Xiaobei is going to win..."

Yu Ke'er's cheers of "innocence" rang out in the VIP box: "the Beihai people, who are called" drunken sword heaven ", are really weak."

Wei Chongfeng, the aurora ambassador, lost no time in cheering and said, "yes, after all, [archery of heaven and man] is a third level silver title. How can those clowns fight against each other?"

In the VIP box, countless people glared.

On the first stage of Fengyun.

"If this is your best skill..."

The silver arc in front of Yu Shibei's body disappeared, and a trace of disappointment appeared on his face. He said: "then I'm too disappointed. After breaking through, you can't even break my defense. The heaven and man in Beihai... Are too weak."

"Is it?"

Gao Shenghan sneers.

Suddenly, like a volcano that had been suppressed for a long time, suddenly broke through the crust and finally erupted, a strong spiritual wave burst out from the body of this snow-white man.

Some strange resonance, in this moment, permeated the whole Fengyun first.

"Here we are."

Lin Beichen's eyes brightened.

He felt a touch of familiarity that day.

Hum, hum.

All over the sky, the sound of metal chirps and vibrates.

In the space under the shield of the challenge arena, all the broken pieces of the sixteen silver swords floated in the void, and vibrated slightly, as if they had suddenly produced life, shining like stars in the dark night

The body shape of Gao Sheng Han rises in the air.

He holds the sword in his right hand and stands it in front of his chest. With his left hand, he holds it firmly and presses it on the purple magic sword.

Upanism inspires.

All over the sky, pieces of silver sword gathered towards his body.

It's like a swallow going home.

Like thousands of stars around the core

This scene is very similar to the scene outside Yunmeng camp on that day when he summoned the swords in the hands of countless dead bodies to show the strongest strike.

This is the real one.

I can see that thousands of pieces of silver sword, which are shining brightly, are constantly gathering together. Between a few breath, around Gao Shenghan's body, the shape of a hundred meter sword is outlined!

The purple magic sword is blooming.

The indescribable power of Kendo directly spilled over the first stage of Fengyun and permeated the entire first arena. It was vast and magnificent.

At this moment, it was really like the presence of God.

"Yu Shibei, try my sword again."

The voice of Gao Shenghan seems to be the anger of the God King, stirring between heaven and earth.

"The skill of heaven and man - one sword startles the immortal!"

The voice is not lost.

Gao Sheng and Han Ren's swords are in one. Holding the purple electric sword in both hands, they instantly combine with the silver sword fragments around them and turn into a 100 meter long sword. One sword splits the void and cuts Yu Shibei.

I don't know how much more powerful this sword is than the previous 16 swords

Times.

The first arena countless Beihai people, in this moment, eyes are burning up the light of hope.

Prince Yu and others showed a different color on their faces.

Lin Beichen was also shocked.

Brother Gao has become stronger.

Is this an enhanced version of "one sword startles the immortal"?

"The seventeen sword?"

Yu Shibei, on the first stage of the storm, his expression changed slightly. In his frosty eyes, he finally had a little interest for the first time.

She holds the bow in her right hand.

The left hand in the empty bow string, gently pull.

Low light flickers.

A touch of dark silver emerged out of thin air, connecting the two ends of the bow tip.

Wheat palm fingers, gently hook the silver light string.

Yu Shibei's body burned with a silver flame.

A kind of extremely cold flame.

"Heaven's lead, earth's cold... One arrow startles the immortal!"

Three silver title of the female population. Lip slightly open.

The bow of the polar God is pulled away slowly.

Yu Shibei's movements are very slow, even a little quiet and elegant like snow in winter.

With her action, a translucent Silver Ice Crystal arrow, as if outlined by an invisible brush, slowly generated on the bowstring.

All movements, slow.

According to the frequency of her action, she should have been annihilated by the huge sword which came from the opposite air before she pulled the bow.

But it's incredible that this arrow was shot before the giant sword came.

Arrow awn, seems to be from the depths of the dark night Star dome, picking a little star.

Silver light spot, impartial, just hit the tip of the sword!

In this scene, only the strong above the great master of martial arts and Taoism can catch a faint picture.

Before anyone else could tell what had happened, they saw that it was like a hundred meter sword with God's presence. With the tip of the sword as the center, it was like a piece of scattered stars. It began to disintegrate

Three meters in front of Yu Shibei's body, the terrible sword Qi was like a forked river.

She held the bow and stood still.

Long chestnut hair flying.

The sword quickly collapsed and dissipated.

Pieces of silver sword are annihilated like flying ash.

The silver arrow and star continued to soar without any obstruction.

All the way to Gao Shenghan's figure with the purple magic sword in his hand.

The arrow and star light hit the tip of the purple magic sword.

Time, at this moment, seems to stop.

Lin Beichen's heart, also mentioned throat.

Win or lose, at this moment!

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