Chapter 734

Name:Emperor of the North Author:Hei Pao
"Oh, this is not jinyuzong's waste. Why, just you guys, want to fight with my wanjianmen, hahahaha, I really don't know what it means, some earth buns!"

As Li Mu and others walked out, Wan Jiansan sneered with disdain. He had some confidence in saying so. After all, the number of people on their side was no less than that on Li Mu's side, and the key was that their accomplishments were higher than Li Mu's. Li Mu's side plus Li Niantian's genius on the challenge arena. At the beginning of the four tongxuan periods, except that Wan Jiansan was in the late stage of tongxuan, all the other accomplishments on the side of Wan Jianmen were in the middle stage of tongxuan, There is a wide gap between the two sides.

"Who the fuck do you say is a waste? Who is a bunk! I don't know who was in cold star city that day. He didn't dare to fart and ran away. Oh... I remember, there are seven of you in total. How come there are only six left now."

Being humiliated in front of so many people present, even a living Buddha can't bear it, not to mention the people on Li Mu's side. They are all the top of the younger generation of jinyuzong. They are more or less arrogant on weekdays, especially the Oriental saint, whose temper is not very good, and immediately fell in love with ten thousand swords.

"You...!! Hum, if you want to irritate me, there's no way. The cultivation world has always been based on strength. Do you jinyuzong people only talk? I don't know what it means! It's true to say that you're buns. When you have a chance to go to the middle of the mainland, you will know whether I'm wrong when I say you're buns!"

As the Oriental Saint recalled the past, Wan Jiansan Qi was ready to start, but he thought carefully and soon calmed down. He glanced at the Oriental Saint coldly, and then directly said to the WAN Jianmen disciples on the challenge arena: "younger martial brother Zheng Qing, Jin Yuzong's people provoked the majesty of our Wan Jianmen. Don't be soft hearted. Let the remote little sect in this barbarian land see the power of our Wan Jianmen!"

"Elder martial brother, don't worry, I Zheng Qing won't humiliate our wanjianmen! I will definitely grab this girl lengqingcheng for you!"

Wan Jian sect disciple on the challenge arena smiled at Wan Jian three times, and then the purple light flashed in his hand, and a purple three foot long sword appeared in his hand out of thin air.

"The man's name is Zheng Qing, and the sword's name falls on the moon!"

After taking out the purple flying sword, Zheng Qing pointed the long sword directly at Li Niantian opposite him, and announced the name of himself and the flying sword in his hand. In the cultivation world, sword cultivation is generally the integration of man and sword. Some sword practitioners regard flying sword as more important than themselves, so when fighting with people, they will leave their own sword name with the intention of telling each other that it doesn't matter if people can't remember, but the sword must be remembered.

"Hum! Cut the crap. Let me see if your wanjianmen is really as strong as the legend!"

Li Niantian grabbed a piece of top-grade Yuanjing in his hand into powder. Then his golden light was dazzling, and a golden armor appeared out of thin air, tightly wrapping him in it. Then he ran straight to Zheng Qing with three legged Golden Tripod on his head and fists in his hands.

With Li Niantian's hand, Zheng Qing of wanjianmen also moved. The purple long sword in his hand fell on the moon and waved in the air. Powerful purple Zhenyuan sword Qi flew out of the falling moon long sword, bringing a harsh wind through the air in the air, and shot at Li Niantian.

In the face of Zheng Qing's sword attack, Li Niantian didn't stop for half a step, and he was still rushing towards the other side. The golden light flowed on his body, and the color of his armor changed rapidly, from pure gold to milky white jade. His fists danced wildly, and a series of Zhenyuan fist shadows emerged in front of him, and exploded with Zheng Qing's purple sword gas, crushing all purple sword gas in midair.

Although Li Niantian's Zhenyuan cultivation is a little worse than Zheng Qing's, he is a martial arts and physical double cultivation, and his cultivation is also heaven level skills. It can also be ranked into the super first-class level. However, what he suffers from is that he has fought several consecutive battles before, and his Zhenyuan consumption is relatively severe, so he kills every move without leaving his hand.

Seeing that his sword attack was defeated by Li Niantian, and Li Niantian was getting closer and closer to him, Zheng Qing simply rushed directly towards Li Niantian, and the breath of the falling moon sword in his hand soared. After chopping the seven or eight fist shadows of Li Niantian in a row, he quickly moved in front of Li Niantian with a cloud flowing water like body method, and raised his hand and chopped Li Niantian's head with a sword.

"When!!!"

Li Niantian didn't expect that Zheng Qing's action speed was so fast that he couldn't defend against it. His spiritual consciousness moved, and the three legged Golden Tripod hovering above his head quickly moved in front of him. At this time, Zheng Qing's moon falling sword was impartial, and a sword just cut on the three legged Golden Tripod, and there was a sound of fine iron strike.

"Ding shook heaven and earth!"

His life Lingbao was cut by Zheng Qing with a sword, and Li Niantian shouted violently. His tripod instantly magnified to the size of more than ten meters. Then he punched on the Golden Tripod, which was pushed sideways towards Zheng Qing under the bombardment of Li Niantian's fist.

"The falling moon sword rhyme, the rainbow runs through the sun!"

With the horizontal push of the Golden Tripod, the sword style in Zheng Qing's hand changed constantly. Finally, a startling purple sword awn rushed out of his body and the falling moon sword in his hand instantly merged. A sword took up a purple waning moon and blasted on the three foot Golden Tripod in front of him.

"Hum!!!"

The void shook violently. As soon as the purple Wanyue came into contact with the three legged Golden Tripod, it suddenly burst, and turned into a purple true strength, which severely impacted the three legged Golden Tripod, overturned the three legged Golden Tripod in midair, and then fell on the ground not far away, smashing a deep dent in the challenge arena.

"Jinyu baquan!"

His life Lingbao was hit by Zheng Qing's sword, which did not affect Li Niantian's attack. The golden light under his feet was surging. At the moment when Zheng Qing hit the three legged Golden Tripod, he had come to Zheng Qing's body, and a pair of iron fists hit Zheng Qing.

"When!!"

Facing Li Niantian's glittering iron fists, Zheng Qing's long sword gave a hard blow. With a harsh sound of fine iron, Li Niantian's fist directly resisted Zheng Qing's purple long sword, and did not fall in the wind. He actually resisted Zheng Qing's attack with his fist.

"What a powerful physical strength. This is your golden jade body forging formula of jinyuzong. It's really powerful!"

His sharp sword was resisted by Li Niantian with a fist, which made Zheng Qing's heart greatly shocked. He was a sword repairman, and he was very clear about the power of his sword. Let alone blowing hair and breaking gold and jade, ordinary Lingbao was simply unable to bear the power of his sword, but Li Niantian took his flying sword with a pair of meat fists, and he was undamaged.

"Hum! I know that your sword cultivation attacks are changeable and sharp, so some people always say that the combat power of sword cultivation is three points higher than that of the same level cultivators, but have you ever heard a sentence, in the face of body cultivation, as long as you are close, it is not far from the end!"

Li Niantian sneered at Zheng Qing with a wild face, and then a milky white Rune chain rushed out of his body. These Rune chains quickly converged into his fists, and his fighting spirit suddenly tripled. Then his fists danced like the wind and smashed at Zheng Qing.

With Li Niantian's close combat, Zheng Qing was able to resist with a sword at the beginning, but Li Niantian became braver and braver, and his physical strength was extremely terrifying. Zheng Qing's flying sword was difficult to hurt him at all. Soon, Zheng Qing was brought into his rhythm by Li Niantian, and Zheng Qing was at a disadvantage under the heavy blow of Li Niantian's fist.

"Hahaha, awesome! Li Niantian is stronger than ten years ago, especially the Golden Jade body forging formula, which has at least reached the fifth level. The general combat power of the Xuantong realm can't break his physical defense at all. I think Zheng Qing is not far from death."

Looking at Li Niantian who was in the upper hand in the challenge arena, Lei tingzi said with a happy face under the challenge arena. He deliberately said this to the disciples of wanjian sect not far away. It was not surprising

Hearing what Lei tingzi said, Wan Jiansan and other Wan Jianmen disciples glared at Lei tingzi and others viciously. Their faces were all a little gloomy. Obviously, they didn't expect that Zheng Qing couldn't deal with Li Niantian.

"Although Zheng Qing's cultivation is a little higher than Niantian, he inadvertently makes Niantian close to him. This is a taboo to fight with body cultivators. Zheng Qing will die without ten moves!"

Seeing that Wan Jianmen and others were angry, Li Mu deliberately opened his mouth and said a sentence to disturb the other party's mind.

"Don't be ashamed. Elder martial brother Zheng Qing's sunset sword formula ranks high in the prefecture level. Some are magic killing moves, but they are entangled by others and can't be used. Don't be happy too soon!"

After listening to Li Mu's words, a disciple of the ten thousand sword sect really couldn't stand this provocation. He said something coldly to Li Mu and others, but he just said it, and Li Niantian's roar rang out on the challenge arena.

"Great power heaven and earth skill, breaking thousands of methods with one force!"

Li Niantian was already red eyed at the moment. His hair was scattered and his body was stained with blood. With the spread of his roar, the golden light in his body moved, and his physical strength suddenly increased ten times. With a fist and supreme power, he went straight to Zheng Qing's chest.

Zheng Qing was very close to Li Niantian. Naturally, he could sense the terrorist power contained in Li Niantian's fist. In a hurry, his long sword was horizontal and blocked in front of him.

"Bang when!!"

A hard sound of the broken sword spread all over the world. Li Niantian's fist fell on Zheng Qing's moon falling sword, and unexpectedly directly broke the purple moon falling sword into 17 or 18 sections. Li Niantian's powerful fist did not end here, but after smashing the moon falling sword, a fist fell on Zheng Qing's chest, and pierced through his chest