Chapter 2092

Pinggong Tianze is the person who carries the tripod in the martial arts circle of Nihong. As a symbol of the martial arts circle of Nihong, he is close to the belief of the martial arts circle.

When it comes to pinggong Tianze, it is bound to affect the whole martial arts circle of Nihong kingdom.

This is very clear to Shibuya.

However, pinggong Tianze's decline is obvious in front of Han Zhen. After this war, it is difficult for pinggong Tianze to continue his myth.

Pinggong Tianze is old, and he will fade in the tide of this era.

In that case, we should help him on the road earlier.

Hattori Shaye's eyes were extremely cold. She lowered her voice in the phone and said, "attack, kill!"

In the lush forest in the distance, three of the most advanced aircrafts, which had been hidden for a long time, rose into the sky like ghosts and then swept away.

soundless and stirless.

Pinggong Tianze killed his apprentice, and his mood became calm again. After decades of reclusive cultivation, he has already tempered his mind to the point of no waves.

And the killing of tangbenzhong, then cut off the last concern of pinggong Tianze.

Even though the clothes of pinggong Tianze are worn out, his mood is more and more perfect.

He stood in the same place, but seemed to be in a strange space.

This piece of heaven and earth, pinggong Tianze unique clear, as if every place, every change, all experience in the heart.

Breathing is heaven and earth.

"Die

Two words seem to come out from the sky. With a slight wave, pinggong Tianze's bland hand changes the calm void.

Poop, poop!

The lotus of sword blade explodes in the void.

In the void, all the air, moisture, dust, and all the things that exist in the form of points, burst out a bright light in an instant.

The edge of sword Qi.

The whole world is the world of sword Qi.

In the thought of pinggong Tianze, heaven and earth will be transformed into sword realm.

Han Zhen's sharp sword spirit burst out in his breath. The subtle sword stabs Han Zhen's nose.

Han Zhen exhaled deeply, and several bright and subtle sword Qi came out of his mouth and nose. Between the wings of Han Zhen's nose, there are sparks.

"Sword field!" Han Zhen's eyes lit up and suppressed all the transformed swords in his body.

If it wasn't for Han Zhen who had already practiced Guiyuan spirit body, only the sword Qi in his body would have twisted Han Zhen's viscera into pieces.

Countless sword Qi are strangled beside Han Zhen's body. The sword Qi of Jijing leaves a light white mark on Han Zhen's body.

Even Han Zhen's spirit body and vigorous Qi of body protection can hardly stop the sword Qi.

The sword spirit is more and more majestic, and Han Zhen is in the sword spirit, almost unable to move.

Han Zhen's internal strength is flowing like a torrent, and the powerful light is shining in Han Zhen's body. Light convergence, Han Zhen body if Qiu long, he exhaled open voice, "Vientiane magic fist!"

"Void meteorite!"

Han Zhen performed the third move of the magic boxing of Vientiane.

One punch, the void falls.

The black waves, centered on Han Zhen's face, spread all around. Encounter the strong sword Qi around, slightly stagnate.

It's not a master's way to build a powerful sword.

The black waves and the light sword Qi saw each other.

Even if Han Zhen uses the third punch of Vientiane magic fist, it is only equal to the sword field of pinggong Tianze. However, the sword field of pinggong Tianze is more and more fierce, and the black waves have retreated.

The surrounding warriors became nervous, and even the rabbi Shaye, who had already given the order to kill, was breathing heavily.

This is the final choice between the most powerful sword of Ni Hong and the martial arts of China.