"Sikong Banyu, I know that your swordsmanship is very strong, which can be said to be the first sword cultivation of the human race. But what I really want to see is your emperor's way. Although I don't know that you belong to one of the ancient or ancient times, what I want is an equal opponent. I can't know whether you are qualified to stand side by side with me and fight against each other? "

Zhang Lingyu finished, the yellow light of the whole person soared, completely shrouded in Zhang Lingyu. At this moment, Zhang Lingyu seemed to be the overlord who was in charge of the heaven and earth. His indifferent and overlooking eyes were as if everything in front of him was eclipsed by this majesty and could only kneel down.

The people watching the war, in particular, are most aware of this feeling. Even those who have some opinions about Zhang Lingyu's lofty posture, they can't help feeling afraid and frightened when they look at Zhang Lingyu. It seems that Zhang Lingyu has replaced the heaven above them and become the emperor who is in charge of the earth.

Sikong half language feels this kind of imperial power, looks calm and indifferent. To tell the truth, Zhang Lingyu's imperial power is not as good as Sikong's half language. According to his estimation, at most, Zhang Lingyu's momentum is just a millionth less than that of the emperor in the Zhuque mainland, but Zhang Lingyu's accomplishments are far better than that. It is reasonable to say that Zhang Lingyu's cultivation should be comparable to that of the emperor. It is only because of the limitations of the world. In addition, Zhang Lingyu's imperial way is more derived from inheritance than from his own perception step by step. Naturally, there will be a big gap.

"Zhang Lingyu, do you want to see my emperor's way? I'll let you have a look at it. " Sikong half language finished, took a deep breath, the breath of the son of Heaven Sword slowly released, wrapped in his body.

Although Sikong Banyu didn't wear the clothes of an emperor, the emperor's body was not made by one piece of clothes. Just like a strong man, no matter what kind of clothes he was wearing, what kind of position he was standing in, what kind of foil or not, he was a strong one, which is an indisputable fact.

All of a sudden, people's hearts inexplicably rise a chill, as if they are in a piece of decadent heaven and earth, the next moment the whole world will directly collapse in general. And this piece of heaven and earth is still standing still, it is the shadow on the top of the mountain that will suppress the town. There was a sense of inexplicability in everyone's heart. It was as if Sikong Banyu, as long as his brow was frowned and he was not happy, would immediately be shattered.

"This Is the leader of Sikong not reincarnated? What does it feel like? It's terrible. "

"The way of the emperor, this is a better way of the emperor, hiss It has long been rumored that Sikong Banyu may be the reincarnation of an ancient emperor, but no one has ever seen him, and he has never thought it is true. "

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"The ancestors of Sima family? Younger Yanzi didn't make you lose face. Did you see that? We Sima's family will rise again. It's the emperor's body and the way of the emperor. I didn't choose the wrong way. "

All the people were shocked at this moment. For the first time, Sikong Banyu showed his identity as an emperor without reservation. His spirit of holding the sky and overlooking the earth was awe inspiring. Even if he was stronger than the leaders of various forces, he felt that he was unwilling to admit that he wanted them to do anything, even if he wanted them to do anything If you want to refuse, you don't dare to say yes.

In contrast, Zhang Lingyu's imperial power is eclipsed here. He coldly looked at the opposite Sikong Banyu, who stood proud. Although he was reluctant to admit it, he had to say that Sikong Banyu was more like a real Emperor than himself. Compared with him, he had the dignity of the emperor, but he did not have the emperor's overlooking spirit and the incomparable ability of killing.

"Sikong Banyu, who do you belong to Zhang Lingyu asked in a deep voice. He didn't believe that a boy of less than a hundred years could cultivate such a powerful imperial power. If it had not been for hundreds of years, without the experience of arrogance and killing the world, how could he have such a powerful imperial power?

"Which one?" Sikong sneered and shook his hand. The sword transformed by the imperial edict was firmly in his hand.

"I am me, unique in the world. Zhang Lingyu, you have the appearance of an emperor in the sky, but you don't have the spirit of an emperor. You just have a superficial appearance. You Not yet qualified to be emperor. "

"Yes?" Zhang Lingyu looked cold when he heard it. The arrogance and overbearing accusation of Sikong Banyu made him feel very uncomfortable. Although he admitted that Sikong Banyu was indeed stronger than himself, he was not qualified to comment on himself!

"Is it? Sikong Banyu, I'd like to see if you are qualified to say such a thing. " Zhang Lingyu snorted coldly and shook his hand. A three foot green front with dense texture appeared in his hand.

Everyone looked at the sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand, and their eyes widened one by one. The body of the sword was natural. On the one hand, it depicted the sun, moon and stars, and on the other hand, it depicted the mountains, rivers and plants. On the handle of the sword, on one hand, there are books on farming and breeding techniques, and on the other hand, on the policy of unifying the whole world.

"Sword of the holy way -- Xuanyuan sword?"

"How could it be? Is the sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand the sword of the sacred way? Isn't Xuanyuan sword lost with tiger soul sword"Hiss Zhang Lingyu is really hiding enough. Xuanyuan sword has never been taken out. "

At the moment when Zhang Lingyu took out Xuanyuan sword, the sword in Sikong Banyu's hand suddenly vibrated slightly. Sikong Banyu felt the sword in his hand and sent out a strong desire. He pointed at the Xuanyuan sword in Zhang Lingyu's hand, and wanted to swallow it as if he had seen a delicious food.

This makes Sikong Banyu feel surprised. This feeling appeared before the tiger soul sword. The tiger soul sword is condensed from the fragments of Tianzhao. Is this sword full of noble and righteous Qi in front of him, but is it not made by Tianzhao?

Zhang Lingyu looked at Sikong half language coldly, and the Xuanyuan sword in his hand slowly lifted up and said: "this sword is called Xuanyuan. You must be familiar with it."

"Xuanyuan sword? Hiss I see. " After hearing the half language, Sikong immediately understood that Xuanyuan sword, one of the ten ancient artifacts, was well-known for his long time. No wonder Tianzhao had such a strong desire to devour, because it was a part of Tianzhao.

"Sikong Banyu, as I said before, as long as you can surpass me, then the two pieces of Tianzhao in my hands will be given to you. Now it depends on whether you have this ability."

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