Above the void stood a man in white, with a sword on his back.

The man was fair and fair in appearance, but his raised corners of the eyes made him appear unruly. The whole man was like a sharp blade out of the body. His eyes were sore when he looked at him.

However, people feel a little strange is that his head, actually tied a headdress, will block the forehead.

This man is a sword without dust. Standing there, there are hundreds of millions of sword lights emerging from his body, which splits the void. Therefore, when people look at him, they have the illusion that their eyeballs will be torn.

"Are you Yue Zifeng? Hum, stand up and die. Let the whole world see you today. You tianjianmen are a group of arrogant and incompetent people. " Jian Wuchen looks down at Yue Zifeng on the ground. His voice is full of disdain, but also with a trace of resentment.

Yue Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, his body slowly floated up, quietly looked at the sword without dust, and said coldly:

"a traitor, you dare to speak up. If it had not been for the tianjianmen's predecessors to take you in, you would have starved to death in the Street, and you would have been grateful.

He betrays his school and treats his former killers. He is so ungrateful that he is not as good as a beast. "

"Joke, they took me in. They took a fancy to my Kendo talent. Later, when they saw that I was extremely gifted, they all envied me and refused to teach me the real Kendo magic.

What's the point of keeping such a narrow-minded school? Tianjianmen is a group of hypocrites from top to bottom. I will expose your hypocrisy and let the whole world know that even without the cultivation of Tianjian gate, I can become a man and go to the top of kendo.

If it's a pearl, it won't be covered by a group of weeds. Today, I'll use your blood to prove to the world how blind the old people of Tianjian gate are and missed out on a unique genius.

My way to prove the emperor is to open it with your blood. At the same time, let the old people of Tianjian gate see what is the real kendo. " The white clothes on Jian Wuchen's body are windless, and the sharp sword spirit rises. The void roars and roars, and the momentum rises gradually.

"Emperor Zheng? Think you can prove the emperor by wearing a white suit? White still can't cover up your black heart.

You are the scum in the sword cultivation. In those days, the predecessors of Tianjian sect let you live in the hope that you would repent one day. However, you are stubborn and wasted their efforts. Today, let me clean up the gate for tianjianmen. " Yue Zifeng's voice is getting colder and colder. His big hand slowly reaches to the sword handle behind his back, which radiates an invisible pressure.

"Fart, you are a group of respectable idiots, and I will kill you today."

"Boom..."

The sword broke off without dust, and the void behind it exploded in an instant. A vision was opened. In that vision, the shadow of a huge sword appeared.

The shadow of the huge sword was covered with black air, emitting endless killing breath. As the vision was opened, the endless black air filled the sky and the sky was darkened.

At the same time, the sky and the earth are shrouded in the inexhaustible spirit of killing, and the world vibrates.

"The spirit of heaven is strange, and the magic sword breaks through the dark."

Some people uttered a cry of astonishment. The visions of heaven and soul are much more terrifying than those of ordinary people who propagate heaven. Under the roar of the law of heaven, people feel terrified.

Ordinary people who derive the heaven awaken the vision and just absorb the power of the way of heaven for their own use. That is a kind of blessing. And the supernatural vision, as if taking out the soul of heaven and earth, integrating into the vision, controlling the vision, is equivalent to controlling the heaven and earth.

The world roared and the sky roared, and the endless divine light wrapped the sword. At this time, he was like a sword demon, and the gloomy light appeared in his eyes. It was very frightening.

"This swordsman has deviated from Kendo and entered into a kind of devil's way. He is too possessed by demons and paranoid. In order to pursue higher fighting power, he will do whatever he can to pursue higher fighting power. Although he wakes up the supernatural vision of heaven and soul, he is still not the real Kendo. If he wants to prove the emperor, he is just a fool's dream." Long Chen looks at the whole body is wrapped by the evil spirit, and his face becomes ferocious sword Wuchen road.

"You're right. It's because of this that the elder of Tianjian gate ordered him to stop practicing and cultivate his mind.

However, he didn't understand the good intentions of his predecessors. He thought that he was jealous of his talent, and he resented the whole Tianjian sect. Finally, he betrayed his school, killed his brothers and went astray. " Nangong zuiyue nods.

Long Chen is very accurate at seeing people. Although he doesn't know that the sword is dust-free, he can see through the heart of the sword as soon as he touches it.

"Unfortunately, Kendo is different from other Daoists. Everything depends on one's own insight. If someone gives too much advice, he will only encourage the young and kill the genius.

Therefore, even if Jian Wuchen had a heart demon, others could only remind him implicitly. If Jian Wuchen had known his heart demon, he might not have betrayed Tianjian. " The North Hall, like frost, follows the road.

"It's useless. The land is easy to change, the nature is hard to change, and the cultivation of morality can't fix the nature. That's the way of character, and it will never change.

Just like some people, when they are weak, they are good people, and when they are strong, they become bad.In fact, they are not getting worse, but their nature is bad, and when they are weak, they have no bad capital. " Long Chen does not agree with Beitang Rushuang's view. The stronger a person is, the more likely he is to be influenced by his nature. He feels that if he is strong, he can do whatever he wants, and he has no awe.

Above the void, the dust-free breath of the sword gradually increases, and the space begins to solidify gradually. The invisible pressure makes people feel suffocating.

Jian Wuchen didn't immediately release his strength. He wanted to corrode Yue Zifeng's fighting spirit in momentum.

This time, he not only wants to defeat Yue Zifeng, but also wants to kill him with absolute superiority. He wants to prove to the whole world how stupid a decision tianjianmen made to expel him.

In the face of the dust-free sword, Yue Zifeng was still as a rock. His big hand had already grasped the handle of the sword. At that moment, his breath disappeared completely, as if the whole person had integrated into the world.

"It's said that Yue Zifeng, like dragon dust, is not a heaven maker at all. Even Skywalker is not. He can't summon visions."

"This man is really a freak. He can walk to this day without the help of heaven. He is really strong."

"I just don't know if he can defeat the sword without dust. We should know that the ghost of the dust-free sword has not been launched yet, and the momentum alone is enough to crush people's will."

Looking at the two people who look at each other in the void, people begin to talk in a low voice behind their backs. Many people are not satisfied with the clean sword.

We should know the principle of respecting teachers and valuing the way, whether it is the human race, or the ancient clan, Xuan beast clan, all recognize the truth.

Traitors, regardless of race, are unacceptable and abhorrent.

Therefore, even though Jian Wuchen is the supreme one in ancient times, few people recognize him. A strong righteous man will recognize a strong enemy, but he will never recognize a traitor.

In many people's hearts, they all hope that Yue Zifeng can defeat jianwuchen, but they all know that this wish may be illusory. After all, the times are different, and Yue Zifeng is only a registered disciple of Tianjian sect.

Because Yue Zifeng's real identity is the head of the Fourth Army of the dragon blood army, and he has not been practicing in Tianjian gate all the time. No matter in fame or details, he is far away from Jian Wuchen.

"If Yue Zifeng is defeated, will long Chen be able to make a move?" Some people speculate.

"It's impossible. The duels between these masters are never going to die. Yue Zifeng wants to clean up the door. Even if Yue Zifeng is killed by jianwuchen, he can't do it.

All masters have their own dignity. This dignity is more important than life. If long Chen helps, it will be a disgrace that Yue Zifeng can't wash away in his whole life. " Some people shake their heads and don't think long Chen will make a move.

"Well It's a pity. " People can't help but sigh. It seems that they have seen the fall of Yue Zifeng, and the sword is not noisy and domineering.

"Boom"

suddenly, the void suddenly vibrated, and the vision that had been zooming in was finally fixed. The magic sword in the vision burst out endless black gas, covering the sky.

The vision at this time was more than ten times bigger than that at the beginning. Within tens of thousands of miles of the battlefield, space gathered and even time seemed to stop.

Even the strong men on the periphery of the battlefield could not help retreating for a distance. Within the scope of this vision, they felt uneasy, as if at this distance, as long as the sword was clean, their heads could be cut off with one sword. The sense of danger was always enveloped in their hearts.

In the face of the terrible vision of dust-free sword, Yue Zifeng never said a word. His eyes were calm. One hand held the handle of the sword, just like a rock.

"You should thank me for showing you my Kendo just as I summoned the vision.

This is the first time since I awakened the vision that my Kendo has been displayed in such detail. How about it? Do you feel desperate? " The dust-free hand of the sword also slowly grasped the handle of the sword, light tunnel.

"It was despair and fear." Yue Zifeng nodded.

Yue Zifeng's words startled all the strong people present. If there was fear and despair in Yue Zifeng's heart, it means that his mind has been disturbed by the dust-free vision of the sword, and his will is broken. He will surely fail today. Failure means death.

"It's not just despair and fear, but also the greed and desire in your heart. You always want to get the sword Scripture, but you can't get it.

Even if you show you the sword Scripture, it's useless for a person like you who is evil, selfish and narrow-minded. People like you can't understand it at all. " Yuezifeng cold tunnel.

"Fart, is the sword Scripture rare? Even if there is no sword Scripture, I can still be right. Now I have a new way to awaken the evil sword. Let me have a look. Who else can compete with me in Tianjian gate except those old ones? "

Jian Wuchen's face became ferocious. Suddenly, his big hand moved, and the sword came out of his body. It was like a flying rainbow and chopped at Yue Zifeng.www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!