Chapter 1677

Xiao Chen's body was born with a sense of horror.

Strong breath swept the world.

The edge of his sword rose to the sky with immortal force, in which the breath of the holy way flowed and was invincible. Around Xiao Chen's body, there were many sword lights that surrounded him.

Xiao Chen, if Kendo dominates.

He holds the sword, when sweeping everything, impeccable.

He looked at Pei Nantian.

My eyes are shining like stars.

He raised his hand slowly and pointed his sword at Pei Nantian. He was ready to fight at any time.

Pei Nantian has a smile on his lips.

Then, his body, the sword, that moment, give people a feeling, that is Pei Nantian the whole person is turned into a sharp sword.

Man and sword in one!

His Kendo has reached the highest level.

Both of them didn't move, but a terrible Kendo storm was born in the void. They were colliding with each other, and they were fighting with their will.

Boom!

The storm ravaged heaven and earth, and the breath of terror came down from the sky, shaking the whole battle platform. Xiao Chen and Pei Nantian stood there quietly, and no one moved. But the terrible sword spirit had swept everything, and the arrogant eyes of all heaven were flashing.

They felt a terrible edge around their bodies. The two swords were so strong that they seemed to tear their bodies at any time.

Xiao Chen looks at Pei Nantian, and Pei Nantian also looks at Xiao Chen. Both of them are standing quietly, but they seem to fight for hundreds of moves, but their eyes are still calm.

Their faces are surprisingly calm.

But everyone knows that such a fight is extremely terrifying. It's far better than direct attack. They are competing with each other's will in Kendo and their own cultivation in kendo. They can't be separated. If they are careless, they may be directly hurt.

The master moves, the move is fatal.

What's more, Xiao Chen and Pei Nantian are both strong men in the semi holy realm.

All Tianjiao's eyes fall on Xiao Chen and Pei Nantian's body because of the immortal power flowing on them to resist the terrible sword attack.

They know Xiao Chen's strength.

At the peak of Daojing, one person fought alone against ten Tianjiao characters in Daojing, and one person crushed them.

Such a style is peerless.

Today, he is still fighting against the sword devil Pei Nantian with his kendo. They even have a feeling that although Pei Nantian's sword spirit seems stronger, Xiao Chen's sword spirit is more powerful and elite than him.

It's not that Pei Nantian has a superficial appearance, but Xiao Chen's sword Qi gives people the feeling that he is continuous, majestic and surging. He takes advantage of the power of heaven and earth to kill everything.

Boom!

The void rips and the sky roars.

It seems that even the heaven and the earth can't bear Xiao Chen's and Pei Nantian's sword intention, and they are about to collapse. Xiao Chen's and Pei Nantian's eyes are flashing, with thousands of sword shadows in their eyes and hundreds of millions of sword spirit in their bodies.

Finally, they are ready to fight.

This confrontation is equally divided, not to mention more.

The next moment, Pei Nantian moves, his steps step out, to Xiao Chen, his sword flashing cold light, he wants to take the initiative.

Because of the competition just now, he almost went all out, but looking back at Xiao Chen, his breath was long and his face didn't change, as if he didn't show all his strength at all.

Therefore, he needs to turn passive into active.

Take the lead.

His sword, cut out, suddenly a sword rush out, straight to Xiao Chen, the speed is very fast, the sword in the void refraction, in a moment, unexpectedly turned into a sky of sword shadow, shock down.

I want to bury Xiao Chen in it.

However, Xiao Chen's eyes looked at the sky, and his face did not change.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of it, but the color remained unchanged.

This kind of poise is what ordinary people can have. Xiao Chen's eyes set off the sky. There is endless sword in his eyes. The light of the stars flows. In the next moment, above the nine days, he opens up the sword river.

Hundreds of millions of swords fall down.

Directly shatter Pei Nantian's sword intention and scatter it.

Pei Nantian's eyes flashed. He seemed to have expected this result. His hands held the handle of the sword. At that moment, a terrible meaning of holy sword filled his body.

The endless air flow between heaven and earth gathered around his body. At that moment, his head was covered with endless sword spirit. The sword spirit condensed and turned into a terrible sword. If the sword could open the sky, it would flash.

The sword spirit, as if from the flood, heavy, powerful, overbearing, sharp!

This sword Qi was obtained by him in a place where he hid his sword. The sword Qi was powerful and holy. It was left by a long fallen strong swordsman, but he felt it and integrated it into himself.

Only by refining the sword will Pei Nantian be what he is today.

The sword demon!

A sword out, heaven and earth surprised!Pei Nantian's palm held up the sword and dived down.

All people are looking at Pei Nantian's sword. Their eyes are shining. This sword makes them see Pei Nantian's strength. This sword is the sword of the holy way. Although it may be inferior, the breath of the holy way surpasses the power of the semi holy way.

The power comes from the powerful.

Xiaoai and Kuanglang's eyes flash and fall on Xiao Chen. Of course, they feel the power of Pei Nantian's sword. They wonder if Xiao Chen can bear it?

Soon, their eyes became firm.

Sure!

Who is Xiao Chen? Taoist saints!

There is nothing he can't do. What's more, Pei Nantian doesn't have the power of the holy way. Xiao Chen also has it. If Xiao Chen can integrate it into his own Kendo, Pei Nantian's sword may not hurt Xiao Chen.

That's the truth!

Jiang Yi, on the other hand, looks flat.

He has seen the end.

So he had no fear that Xiao Chen would lose.

Looking at the corners of his mouth, it was a wonderful process.

Looking at the sword from the void, Xiao Chen's eyes are shining. In front of him, there are several magic swords, such as flame sword, thunder sword, void sword, star sword and ice sword. The five different attributes of the sword are integrated into Xiao Chen's sword.

In an instant, Xiao Chen's long hair was flying and his clothes were flashing. He looked up and grasped the emptiness in his hand. The magic sword, which combined all kinds of Tao, was suspended. Xiao Chen waved to the emptiness, and the magic sword was instantly magnified and turned into a hundred Zhang sword spirit, stretching across the world.

"Chop!"

Xiao Chen cheered coldly. The magic sword collided with Pei Nantian's holy sword. For a moment, the sky was dark, and there was no light in the world. Only two swords fought in the void, and the impact was continuous.

Later, the light came back, and Zhu Tianjiao felt extremely depressed, which made them a little shocked.

Boom!

Xiao Chen and Pei Nantian's breath has reached the peak.