Chapter 88： one move!

Why didn't Zhou Qianshan dare to be silent for three years?

It was because he noticed that there was the shadow of the elder Ziyunzong in the silent body, and his Ziqianfeng was also seen by Lu Shandao, so he didn't have a chance to shoot.

Now, most of the elders of Ziyun Sect have gone to seal Ziyun Tian, ​​and his three years of security has also made Lu Shandao relax his guard, and finally found a chance to sneak into Zimo Peak!

But as the silence said, he has only one chance!

After a move, if silence cannot be stopped, you will die.

If silence is blocked, a monstrous vitality riot will erupt, breaking through the isolation formation laid down by Zhou Qianshan and attracting the attention of Lu Shandao and his ilk.

Zhou Qianshan is absolutely impossible to make a second move!

"Genius really has arrogance, but I just don't know how many catties your arrogance is?"

Zhou Qianshan sneered, murderously cold, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand, stabbing towards Silence, "Before you die, let you see the true power of the Promise Sword Technique!"

Although he is full of disdain for silence in his words, he still attaches great importance to it, because silence has exceeded his expectations time and time again over the years. Ordinary disciples may think that silence is silent for three years, but Lu Shandao treats him all the time. But told him...

Silence has always been the first arrogant man who turned the tide of Lingnan County three years ago and astounded Ziyun Sect for thousands of years!

His silence does not mean that his potential has come to an end, but that he is accumulating, suppressing, and brewing. When he breaks through again, it will shake the entire Ziyun Sect, even the three counties, and even more...more Far-reaching!

Zhou Qianshan’s sword gave out 20,000 sword lights, and 20,000 sword lights fell from the sky, but they condensed into 3,000 purple swords. The 3,000 purple swords were suppressed, and a certain array of killings was faintly formed!

Zhou Qianshan was actually using the low-grade Promise Sword Technique of the earth-level to cast the high-grade Xuan-level attacking sword formation, Zi Yao 3000 swords!

Use martial arts to deploy martial arts, double martial arts superimposed to kill the array!

"With this trick, I took a full blow from the next Law Realm. Although I didn't use my full strength, it was enough to kill you!"

Zhou Qianshan said coldly: "You should break through!"

He is at the pinnacle of the Heaven-sweeping realm. If he tries his best to spread the truth that a hundred mountains will not be enough for him to fight, but he is afraid of being detected by Lu Shandao, so he can only suppress it.

But even so, this trick, killing the ordinary Seventh Heaven Realm, is easy!

"The great elder joked, just this little power wants to force me to break through, it doesn't seem to be enough?"

Silently chuckled, holding the Wandao Sword, pointed out to the sky, and said loudly: "Martial arts swordsmanship has no attributes and can be superimposed with other martial arts. I knew about this three years ago!"

Zhou Qianshan's calm smile suddenly stiffened, and he suddenly got up and stared at the silent sword.

Under his attention, 90,000 swords burst out of the Ten Thousand Dao Swords, turning into a magic mark sixty-four sword array to rise to the sky, and immediately confronted Zhou Qianshan's Zi Yao three thousand swords.

The sword point of one person is downward, and the other is upward. Although Zhou Qianshan has more sword light, the silent sword formation is more mysterious.

Between the collision of the two sword lights, endless waves erupted, and the large isolation formation under Zhou Qianshan's cloth was broken, and huge forces swept in all directions.

The 100 peaks of the true biography of Ziyun Sect were all shocked, and all the true biography disciples immediately went out of the mountain and looked from a distance, shocked and frightened.

"Zhou Qianshan, you are bold!"

On Zidao Peak, a sound of unparalleled anger suddenly resounded, a purple light burst into the sky, and half of a breath fell on Zimo Peak. Lu Shandao stared at the gloomy Zhou Qianshan, his eyes flashed in substance. Murderous.

Amidst the huge waves of sword aura, he quietly retreated. Although his sword light was abundant and his martial skills were mysterious, his true essence was not as powerful as Zhou Qianshan.

"Zhou Qianshan, although I don't know how you rob others of their perceptions, your way is wrong!"

Silent mad laughs loudly!

"Senior Brother Shen is provoking the Great Elder? He has such strength?"

"The pinnacle of the Profound Origin Realm can win the pinnacle of the Heaven Realm and retreat completely. What realm has Senior Brother Shen reached?"

"It turns out that Senior Brother Shen has been silent for three years not because his potential has been exhausted, but because he is accumulating the foundation and strengthening himself! He doesn't break through the Heaven-Sweeping Realm, but... does not want to break through?!"

"..."

Seeing this scene, the true disciples of Ziyun Sect were shocked and unreasonably shocked. They originally regretted the silence of silence, and there were even a few psychological distortions who saw the silence of the people, and they were somewhat sarcastic.

I don't want to, silence is still the pride of the sky, they can only look up to the existence that they can't touch!

Three years ago, Zhou Qianshan shot Silence twice, and silence could only run away in embarrassment.

Three years later, Silence had the qualifications to challenge Zhou Qianshan!

"He has reached such a height?"

An inner door elder of the Ziyun Sect heard the angry voice of Lu Shandao, and heard the uproar and exclamation that swept the entire Ziyun Sect, shocked inexplicably.

He vaguely remembered that that person was a bit out of place among the entire Suo Tianfeng outer disciple. It was not a strong outrageous disciple, but a worse outrageous disciple than the worst outer disciple.

Who would have thought that that foolish and immature boy would one day grow to where he is today?

He is Li Yunfeng, he was just an ordinary deacon from the outer sect, but because a certain brilliant disciple was favored by the sect, he would at least have no worries in old age.

On Zimo Peak, all palaces were shattered in that earth-shattering collision, and even the entire mountain was cut off by half of the top, but one person was protected by silence and was unscathed.

Zhang Shanfeng looked at the figure who laughed boldly, chanting the word "silence" softly, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and some inexplicable depression...

"Brother, did you hear that, Senior Brother Shen is already that strong, this year's Inner Sect Competition, I must be in the top three, and I will become like him in the future!"

In the inner door, the eyes of a young girl who was pumping seedlings were full of lofty ambition. She stood slim in the wind, holding a sword and saber, with a different kind of heroism.

The young man was cheering her up, but after the girl turned around, she couldn't see the guilt flashing in her brother's eyes.

If he was not so timid and able to come forward, perhaps his sister would have gone higher?

...

Regardless of whether the Ziyun Sect was gracious or grudges, he silently bid farewell to Li Yunfeng and other deceased people before stepping out of the sect.

Taking this step is not equivalent to the previous experience. When he comes back, it will be more than just the first Tianjiao of Lingnan County.

The disciple of Ziyun Sect was led by Mu Tuo, which was in harmony with his silent mind. After his eyes flashed slightly, he walked into the long-lost Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range.

The fire-winged lion has been extremely miserable in the past few years. No matter how hard it tries to cultivate, it has not increased a trace of its true essence, which is also strange and strange.

The enemies of the past have become stronger, but it has been standing still. Because of this, it has no way to go to the ground, and it would have died many times if it had not been protected by the magical powers of its life.

"Porcelain, be my partner, otherwise, die!"

In the depths of the Ten Thousand Beast Mountain Range, a snow-white jade lion with snow eyes came up, and the pressure of the four heavens in the heaven-sweeping realm scared away the monster beast that was chasing the fire-winged lion. , The majestic voice cannot be rejected.

The fire-winged lion laughed sorrowfully, but a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. It knew that if it became a partner with Xuetong Yushi, its son would not survive.

At this moment, a purple sword descended from the sky, and the Xuetong Jade Lion suddenly turned his head, and the eyebrows hidden in the snow-white hair shot out a pure white light.

"Humanity, death!"

Jianguang crushed the white light and inserted it deeply into Xuetong Yushi's head.

Silence took a drop of heart and blood, walked to the fire-winged lion, and said: "I need a mount."