Quan Jingyuan was also surprised. He frowned and asked, "are you sure?"

"Sure." Pangu Luotian's resolute look does not seem to be joking.

The crowd in the martial arts arena was surprised. They could not think of challenging long Yunxin.

According to the temperament of such genius as Pangu Luotian, it should be to challenge the same level of divine power or Tianlong Taoist, rather than to challenge a long Yunxin whose cultivation is as good as his own.

Is there any personal feud between Pangu Luotian and longyunxin?

Pangu Luotian stands on the top of the mountain and pulls out his long sword. The blade of the sword is fierce, and the harsh sound of the sword spreads out.

"I said a long time ago that I wanted to try your skills."

When he was dreaming of meeting Xianzhong, he always wanted to fight Zhao Xin and see where his limit was.

Shenwei is also a good choice. As for why he chose Zhao Xin, it may be because he wants to see how strong the person who is worth trusting his destiny is.

Seeing Pangu Luotian full of fighting spirit, Zhao Xin smiles and flies to the top of Fufeng mountain to fight against him.

"As you wish, I will try my best to fight you." Zhao Xin clasped his fist and immediately summoned the poisonous spirit.

Shooting is his best power.

"Then come on, how can you become a martial god if you are not crazy or evil?" Pangu Luotian raised his head and roared, his sword blade trembled, sending out an amazing sense of war.

The unity of man and sword?

Zhao Xin frowned. It seems that Pangu Luotian's sword skill is better than him. His eyes were as bright as lightning, emitting clear light.

The delicate and strong sword conjures up a beautiful tiger shadow, which appears behind Pangu Luotian.

Zhao Xin also put on an offensive posture. The mysterious air in his body was surging and burning, and a layer of white flame appeared on the surface of his body.

I saw the two people who were about to open up.

Pan Gu nine lotus and others, the heart coincidentally low scolded a: "lunatic!"

Bang!

All of a sudden, the sword broke through the sky, and the power of the sword seemed to break the sky. The mysterious realm of the sword covered the whole mountain.

"Long Yunxin, take it!"

Pangu Luotian's body disappears in an instant with a low drink. The next moment, the sword shadow is sweeping in the sky like a strong wind.

Zhao Xin frowned and cheered coldly: "the field?"

"These are the rest of my play."

It's true. After flying to the fairyland and the land of legend, Zhao Xin seldom used the skills in his field. First, it was too troublesome. Second, it consumed the spirit and consciousness. Third, it didn't work much.

The shadow of the sword is dazzling. Zhao Xin holds the poison spirit tightly and retreats.

The sword shadow fell madly, the mountain trembled, and the ground was smashed out of big pits.

"What a strong sword."

"The sword technique is perfect and strong."

The whole audience was moved, and the great perfection of swordsmanship is rare in legendary places. From this, we can see the talent of Pangu Luotian.

Avoiding all the sword shadows, Zhao Xin was forced to the edge of the top of the mountain. Behind him was the abyss.

Zhao Xin's eyes twinkled with coldness, and his fighting spirit gushed from the bottom of his heart. The poisonous spirit suddenly jumped up and chopped down towards a corner of the sword.

Buzzing——

Bang

The power poured out, the void collapsed, and Pangu Luotian, who was hiding in the field, was shaken out and showed his figure.

Zhao Xin in the hands of a long gun skilled draw a few gun toward Pangu Luotian attack.

He is more than perfect in his shooting skills. Pangu Luotian's perfect sword skills can't stand him at all.

After a few moves, Pangu Luotian's sword technique was flawed. Zhao Xin's eyes were tight, and his long gun came out, stabbing Pangu Luotian's arm.

meanwhile.

Pangu Luotian also gritted his teeth to fight back, and a sword swept Zhao Xin's belly.

Each of them retreated violently, and blood flowed from the wound.

People hold their breath and pay close attention. This is just the beginning of the warm-up program, and the next is the first course.

Zhao Xin's eyes burst out with two cold lights. When he was poisoned, he turned into a thousand long flame spears. The formation of the Spears was exactly the black awn sword formation that was produced by killing Qi long.

Although the black awn sword array is a sword array, it can still produce the same power with a long gun if you change the soup without changing the dressing.

The flame long spear array is filled with incomparable breath, and suddenly cuts through the space and forces toward Pangu Luotian.

At the same time.

Pangu Luotian didn't stop. His long sword suddenly soared into the sky and whirled in the air. In the blink of an eye, it split into tens of thousands of long swords. The sword spirit was like a fierce beast, forming a series of fierce sword wind blades to stop the flame spear array.

The flame spear and the sword are interwoven with each other and fight wildly, with a huge momentum.

The violent hurricane swept all around, and even the people in the martial arts arena across a mountain could feel the fury of the afterwave.

The long spear and the long sword fight wildly in the air. They fight wildly. The sparks are splashing and the power is scattered.

The ripple of power distorts the space, and the power of Pangu Luotian's sword road disperses.

Clang, clang

There was a deafening sound of crossfire.

"If long Yunxin doesn't use the strange flag and the power of the road, he will be defeated."

"He should have mastered a road, but why not?" It is impossible for a genius like long Yunxin not to master the power of the road, otherwise he would not be a genius at all.

"It's impossible to carry the power of Pangu Luotian's sword without using the Dao."

…………

People talk and talk.

And Fufeng is on the top of the mountain.

A fight ended in a tie, and both sides retreated.

At the moment of landing, Zhao Xin, armed with a poisonous spirit, kills him head-on. The poisonous spirit's power explodes and shakes into the air. With endless gun power, he cuts down at Pangu Luotian.

Since Pangu Luotian wants to fight, Zhao Xin will definitely give advice. He won't have any left hands. He just needs to fight!

Fight without hesitation!

It doesn't matter who loses or who wins.

The poisonous spirit is coming.

Pangu Luotian didn't dare to be careless. Zhao Xin's shooting skill was very strong, and immediately his strength was all open without reservation. The strength of the nine layers of Gujing was undoubtedly revealed.

"Shi Ming, Jian!"

At the same time, a waterfall formed by the sword fell from the sky towards Zhao Xin.

If hit, I'm afraid it will be shaved into a skeleton in an instant.

"Poison spirit Jue, eagle falls to chop!"

A huge eagle hissed, the spear awn came out of the body, forming a huge huge eagle, facing the river of the sword upstream.

Spear and sword interweave, forming a beautiful but full-bodied killing scene.

The spear that turns into a giant eagle is desperate to stop the river of the sword, and the river of the sword constantly destroys the body of the giant eagle.

It's the battlefield of spear and sword.

Magnificent and powerful.

The light of Huohuo sword is gorgeous like the bright stars on the nine sky galaxy, while the soaring spear eagles are like the meteors that cut through the quiet and peaceful starry night sky. They soar against the sky, bright the sky and the earth, and compete with the stars in the bright moon.

The opening was hot.

The short fight directly entered the white hot stage, which made people feel excited and excited.

As if they were fighting on the top of the mountain, people can't be stingy with their praise.