His family knows his own affairs. Lei Po Tian has not broken through to the legendary state. He is still a little bit short of it. He can't break it.

What he felt from Chu Xuan was a kind of inexplicable palpitation. However, Chu Xuan seemed to have powerful spiritual power all over his body, and the spiritual power generated in his elixir field must be powerful, so he didn't dare to be careless, and one move was a killing move.

However, Lei Po Tian didn't know what to call the spiritual power born in his body. However, he didn't dare to underestimate the power born in legend.

Therefore, in fact, his heart is extremely afraid of Chu Xuan. In his opinion, Chu Xuan should have been a strong legend. If not, it should be infinitely close to the legendary realm, at least stronger than himself.

At the time of thunder breaking the daydream, the giant sword has been slowly pressed down, and the sword spirit has been torrential rain, shooting like pear blossom to chuxuan.

The great invisible pressure, carrying the white sword Qi, chopped directly to chuxuan.

This is a brilliant sword, but also an amazing sword. It can be called a magic stroke.

A sword falls, the mountains and rivers fade, the sun and the moon dim!

The sword spirit and pressure come first, with the breath of destruction. They are the opinions that can kill the immortals and Buddhas. When the sword spirit and pressure are cut down, it is like the stars falling down and the river of heaven is reversed, and no one can stop it.

This is an inescapable and impeccable sword, which is blocked up and down by the sword spirit.

This is also the origin of tianwaifeixian's name.

Bang!

The sword spirit turned into a sharp dagger or dagger, and the lake was the first to explode, and the lake water was aroused by countless water columns and spray.

In the center of the lake, a channel was cut out, just like the water god was about to be born. It was split into two parts. The water was as bright as a mirror, and the bottom of the lake had been exposed.

Chu Xuan's has been suspended in the air above the split channel, his feet have been empty.

"Hum! I dare to be bold. " Chu Xuan snorted coldly, pushed his hands flat, and roared at the Golden Dragon on his head. He threw himself at the huge sword that was pressed down in the air.

Ding Ding! Clang!

As soon as the Golden Dragon and the giant sword come into contact, the harsh sound of gold and iron breaks out, as if there are really two giant swords at war.

In the entanglement between the Golden Dragon and the giant sword, sparks flashed from time to time, just like hammering on steel.

With the battle between the Golden Dragon and the giant sword, the sword spirit is rampant in the sky, and the dragon's chanting startles the sky, which makes the void condense with thick dark clouds. In the strong wind, there are continuous thunder.

On the dark sky, there were continuous lightning and thunder, and countless lake water was rolled into the air, forming a water curtain connecting water and sky. The lake water went up against the sky, as if to be flooded by the sky.

When fighting in the sky, the warfighter asks himself, no one can stop him or avoid him.

Countless people gaped and looked at everything in the sky in disbelief, just like living in a dream. There were also countless ordinary people fighting in the appearance of the cordon. The timid ones had already screamed with fright, and the audacity was also stupidly looking at the sky.

No one knows what the outcome will be. For the time being, the two sides seem to be neck and neck.

However, most martial artists seem to be optimistic about Lei Po Tian. After all, he is an old brand, and he is very likely to have broken through the cocoon and become a butterfly and set foot on the legendary realm.

They don't know much about chuxuan. Although they know that he must be a strong man, his age is still too young. He is the most powerful one at a young age. They don't want to believe that he is a legend.

There is also a point in people's minds, that is to say, Chu Xuan must have some kind of accumulation of genius treasures, so that he can practice to the supreme realm at a young age.