Chapter 430: invincible

Chapter 430 Invincible

The wind is hunting, and the sky is ten feet high.

Xu Fengnian carefully stood on the narrow and transparent glazed sword, not daring to dance and yell like the previous few times.

Usually Zhou Ji grabs his collar and puts him in his elbow. It looks a bit embarrassing, but it’s safe anyway.

Standing alone on the sword now is like walking on a rope across a cliff. If you are not careful, you may experience the feeling of free falling in advance.

Zhou Ji was walking in the sky, seeing his trembling appearance, he laughed dumbly, shook his head, and looked towards the shore of the East China Sea, which was as noisy as the waves.

The bustling main road, which was originally full of people, was completely gone in an instant. No matter whether it was the people in the city or the heroes from other places, they all rushed out of the city. Even the owner of the wine stall and the two guys ran out, squeezing behind the crowd to think. To see the sword **** Li Chungang's revenge battle after decades.

Out of the city and into the sea, looking down from the sky above Wudi City, it seems that four torrents converged near the four gates of Wudi City, and then three of them turned around, heading for the East China Sea in a mighty way.

It was only half a cup of tea time, and the Wudi City, which was full of hundreds of thousands of people, became empty and deserted.

Only a few people remained in place, not knowing what to do.

"Grandpa Wei flew away."

Zhou Ji and Xu Fengnian left suddenly without any explanation before leaving.

Wei Shuyang was the oldest among the group, and he was trusted by Xu Fengnian. Zhao Xuansu tugged at the corner of his clothes, pointed in the direction where the two disappeared, and said loudly.

Wei Shuyang nodded slightly before closing his slightly opened mouth.

"Then what should we do?" Zhao Xuansu took the initiative to propose, taking advantage of his own children: "Brother is gone, why don't we go outside the city to fight?"

Wei Shuyang looked up at the direction of Emperor Wu's city, hesitated for a moment and agreed to Zhao Xuansu's proposal, and led everyone out of the city towards the East China Sea.

When they arrived, there were crowds of people on the coast, and they could only see the sudden changes in the East China Sea hundreds of miles away. The originally clear and cloudless sky gathered layers of dark clouds, and the dull roar spread for thousands of miles. The sword curtain is long.

Because the location of the fight is too far away, only the outermost celestial phenomena can be seen from far away. Even so, the people in Wudi City gathered by the sea are dumbfounded. They never thought that the fight at the peak of martial arts is like a miracle.

The last time Jian Jiuhuang challenged Wang Xianzhi was only two years ago. At that time, the two also fought against each other at sea. Jian Jiu-Liuqianli's power was far less than that of Li Chungang today.

Some people from the rivers and lakes who wanted to watch the battle nearby boarded a boat and went out to sea. As a result, before passing through the peripheral vision of heaven and earth, the boat was torn apart by the raging gang energy and sword intent, and they died in the East China Sea.

Deep in the East China Sea, in the middle of the battlefield.

The forest of swords covering the sky and the sun on one side, and the huge waves overwhelming the sea on the other side, seem to separate the sky and the earth.

Li Chungang stood on his sword, thousands of swords hovered around, like blooming flowers, peacocks on the screen, beautiful and dangerous.

Wang Xianzhi has white beard and white hair, and is dressed in a white robe. He is tall and burly, with furious waves under his feet, and he is stepping on huge waves, with violent waves behind him.

The two looked at each other, tested each other, and their aura and coercion clashed, causing changes in the situation and surging waves.

Xu Fengnian was taken to the side of the battlefield by Zhou Ji, looked at Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi who were confronting each other, felt the terrifying coercion emanating from the two, and truly realized the gap between himself and them.

As the turbulent air wave gradually calmed down, Wang Xianzhi frowned slightly when he noticed the "uninvited guest" on the side of the battlefield, and then eased, his eyes swept across Xu Fengnian, and looked at Zhou Ji standing in the sky, with a flash of surprise and shock in his eyes.

It is not the reincarnation of heaven and man, how to cultivate thousand-year mana!

Wang Xianzhi closed his eyes slightly, and a few vague memories of the distant past flashed through his mind. As he slowly opened his eyes, he was still shocked but also a bit more stunned.

Li Chungang frowned slightly, and spoke first: "Boy Xu, why are you here?"

"Don't blame the two seniors, this junior begged Lao Zhou to bring me here." Standing on the sword, Xu Fengnian bowed to the two of them, telling them that he came here not to cause trouble, but to ask Wang Xianzhi about two things.

Wang Xianzhi ignored Xu Fengnian, but looked at Zhou Ji and said, "Your Excellency is the rumored Mr. Zhou Ji Zhou?"

"Exactly."

Zhou Ji glanced at Xu Fengnian, shook his head, and stopped him from continuing to ask.

After all, Wang Xianzhi is a peerless master who has been famous for a long time. No one dares to be the number one when he calls himself 'the second in the world'. It is normal to have the arrogance of a master. .

Compared to Xu Fengnian's identity as the son of Beiliang, Wang Xianzhi is obviously more interested in Zhou Ji, who has a thousand years of cultivation, and said in a deep voice, "Where did you come from?"

Zhou Ji smiled and said: "Today is the duel between Li Jianshen and City Lord Wang, I can't interrupt you, why don't we sit down and talk after the fight?"

"That's right, that's right, I've been waiting for this one for decades, and I'll talk about what I have to say after the fight." Li Chungang said with indifference.

At this point, Wang Xianzhi looked up at Li Chungang's right sleeve which was blown up by the strong wind, and said calmly: "It's a pity."

Wang Xianzhi's plain tone revealed aloof self-confidence, Li Chungang smiled, and said indifferently: "So many swords, less arms are fine."

"It's different after all." Wang Xianzhi regretted, "It's a pity."

"It's nothing to be sorry about, not to mention the loss of arms and hands and feet. I, Li Chungang, are not afraid of fighting." After finishing speaking, Li Chungang came to his senses, and changed his words, "Why does this sound so unlucky? Can you take it back?"

"Hahaha~" Wang Xianzhi laughed loudly, standing on top of the raging waves with his hands behind his back, and said to himself, "Please act."

"Use the power of heaven and earth, let me break it with a single sword!"

After Li Chungang finished speaking, the vast sharp sword behind him turned into a majestic torrent and shot towards him.

Sea waves surged from the four towers of Wang Xianzhi, forming four giant tornadoes, guarding the surrounding area.

More than a thousand swords were swept into the sea by huge waves, followed by another thousand flying swords, like a torrent of torrents.

Three thousand, two thousand, one thousand.

Until all the flying swords were exhausted, the four giant tornadoes were also destroyed by the sword energy.

Just when everything seemed to be calm again, I saw Li Chungang's sword pointing together, and countless flying swords that sank into the sea rose into the sky, and shot towards Wang Xianzhi densely.

Wang Xianzhi's expression suddenly became dignified. Thousands of swords reached a distance of one foot in front of him in an instant, but they seemed to be pushed back several feet by an invisible force, blocking them at a distance of one foot.

The body-protecting qi seems to freeze the space, preventing the flying sword from advancing an inch.

Xu Fengnian was stunned watching, but felt inexplicably familiar.

Unexpectedly, the two strongest people in the world would fight against each other for output.

All you need is a confrontation of consciousness, and at most you can move your fingers to tell the winner.

Overwhelm people with power.

Isn't this style of play Zhou Ji usually likes to use the most?

As the abundant sword energy clashed with the fierce gang energy, lightning intertwined and crackled, piercing the eardrums.

All the flying swords were shattered inch by inch, but in the end none of them could break through Wang Xianzhi's protective qi, and they scattered like snowflakes.

Seeing this scene, Xu Fengnian said in a heavy tone, "Is Li Jianshen going to lose?"

"If I lose like this, then wouldn't the two books I wrote so hard be in vain?" Zhou Ji said indifferently, "This is just the beginning."

The voice fell, only to hear "Jiancheng!" The sound shook hundreds of miles.

The broken swords that fell into the sea all surfaced and gathered into a melting furnace to form a giant sword that is unparalleled in the world, lying between the two of them.

When the sword is completed, the sky is broken, and the bright golden light slowly sprinkles down.

One sword opens the gate of heaven.

After receiving this sword, the gate of heaven really opened.

Wang Xianzhi looked up at the giant vortex churning deep in the clouds, and had a faint intention to stop.

"If the fight continues, the gate of heaven will open. Today's victory is still undecided, so it will be considered a tie."

"You say it's pending? I lost half a fight to you last time. This time I have to convince you."

Li Chungang took a step forward, and the strong wind rolled up his empty right sleeve, as if he was stretching out his arm towards the giant sword.

Just as it was about to touch the hilt, the huge sword of more than ten feet shattered into a stream of light like melting ice and snow, pouring into Li Chungang's cuff, the stream of light was bright and dazzling.

Wang Xianzhi stood at the head of the tide, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw Li Chungang coming through the bodyguard and riding the waves. His right sleeve, which was originally empty, was full and full, as if he saw an arm or a sword.

In the blink of an eye, the two were very close.

Li Chungang stopped, raised his right arm, and pointed at Wang Xianzhi's eyebrows.

"Li Chungang's sword can kill you, Wang Xianzhi, without opening the gate of heaven."

The golden light scattered, and Li Chungang's sleeve was blown up again by the strong wind at sea, as if the frozen time began to flow again, Wang Xianzhi looked at Li Chungang's empty right sleeve with a complicated expression, and said in a deep voice, "What kind of move is this?"

Xu Fengnian, who was watching the battle next to him, also asked about Zhou Ji, and Zhou Ji said with a gloomy expression, "Invincible within reach."

Xu Fengnian was surprised and said, "Did you give Li Jianshen a little trouble?"

"He came from Dahe's sword intent." Zhou Ji briefly told Xu Fengnian about the Sword Saint Liu Bai, and sighed: "Although it is impossible to be 'invincible' like Liu Bai, but he came from Dahe. Wang Xianzhi did not feel wronged when he realized his own way of swordsmanship in the sword intent."

the other side.

On the coast of the East China Sea, as the sky calmed down for a moment, dark clouds gathered again to form a giant vortex. Zhao Xuansu looked up at the bright golden light falling from the vortex, and his expression became extremely excited.

The only chance for decades, the gate of heaven is finally about to open!

However, after waiting for a long time, there was no movement on the sea. Seeing that the gate of heaven was about to open, it suddenly stopped.

Zhao Xuansu said impatiently: "What are Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi doing! Why did they stop! The gate of heaven is about to open, are they going to let it go?"

"No, now the opportunity has come, and you only need to work harder to open the gate of heaven. How can you miss this opportunity? If so, let me open the gate of heaven!"

Hearing Zhao Xuansu's mixed childish and old voice, Shu Shu felt something was wrong, turned his head and saw a streamer rising from beside him, flying across the sky towards the East China Sea.

"Senior Wei, Long Yuxuan also flew away"

Fly another one?

Wei Shuyang looked at the back of Zhao Xuansu flying to the East China Sea, and couldn't help being taken aback, thinking that he was going for Xu Fengnian.

Zhao Kai, who had been paying attention to their side, was also taken aback. It was fine for Xu Fengnian to fly away. He did not expect that besides Li Chungang and Zhou Ji, there would be a third land **** in the convoy.

Wait, this kid seems to have joined after leaving Jianzhou. Could it be that he was invited by the master to assassinate the brother-in-law?

Zhao Kai's eyes lit up, he turned his head to look at the man in armor, snapped his fingers, regained his confidence, and said with a smile: "Go, the fight over there is almost over, we will follow."

The two bypassed the crowd, took a boat into the sea from the ferry they landed on earlier, followed Zhao Xuansu far behind, and rushed towards the depths of the calm East China Sea.

Over the East China Sea, the vortex is still spinning.

I thought that Li Chungang and Wang Xianzhi stopped fighting because they were afraid of each other's strength and were in a state of confrontation. But when Zhao Xuansu rushed to the battlefield, he found that the two had stopped and were talking about something with Zhou Ji and Xu Fengnian.

Zhao Xuansu took a deep look at Xu Fengnian, who was the weakest among the four, and chose to soar into the sky without hesitation, turning into a sword light and crashing into the center of the vortex.

In Zhao Xuansu's heart, Ascension is the number one.

He wanted to kill Xu Fengnian, but if he killed Xu Fengnian in front of the three land gods, his few lives would not be enough to ascend.

Xu Fengnian can only be regarded as an addition, as long as he can ascend to the heavens and continue to live forever, if Xu Fengnian doesn't kill him, someone else will naturally kill him.

Seeing the thin and small figure who suddenly appeared and headed straight for Tianmen, Xu Fengnian was surprised. The surprise was not that his cheap brother hid his cultivation, but that the other party was lurking beside him, and he followed him all the way not to kill him, but to soar.

Before he was surprised for too long, he saw a huge long sword rushing out of the sea from behind Li Chungang, a giant tornado summoned by the power of communicating with heaven and earth, and a terrifying lightning flashing light blue arc, all flying towards him. skyrim.

The golden radiance fell on Zhao Xuansu's face. Seeing that the gate of heaven was approaching, he had already opened his arms at this moment, ready to welcome the ascension, but he heard the roar from behind, as if the sky was falling apart, and the extreme danger was crazily warned in the depths of his soul. Subconsciously looking back, his pupils were instantly filled with three streamers of light.

One side is Tianmen, and the other is Jianfeng Water Dragon and Tianlei. Zhao Xuansu was swallowed by Shangqing Shenlei before he had time to make a choice, and Jianfeng and Water Dragon followed closely behind.

"I*&&%&…%"

In an instant, the clouds roiled, drowning Zhao Xuansu's desperate figure. As the world returned to calm, the halo of Tianmen in the vortex also slowly disappeared in the gradually calming air waves.

Zhao Kai was standing at the bow of the ship. At this time, he had just sailed out of the harbor for less than five miles.

Staring blankly at the thin figure scattered into flying ash like a falling meteor, the muscles in the corners of Zhao Kai's eyes couldn't help but twitch a few times.

The master of the land fairyland, is this gone?

"Who are the masters looking for? Why does it look less reliable than the one Zhao Huangchao found?"

(end of this chapter)

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