There, there is a sword.

It was when Dugu Qiubai, the template body, just arrived, and Zhu Jie, who was called the "white-haired old stupid pig", threw it over.

The cold light shines, the ancient and clumsy sharp edges are obviously a bronze sword of great grade.

Before Li Shaoyang took action, before he finished speaking of those four realms, perhaps some cultivators with low cultivation would occasionally pay attention to the sword.

However, when Li Shaoyang opened his mouth and spit out the sky, no one paid attention to a broken sword again.

Only at this moment did Li Shaoyang's eyes fall.

Suddenly, the sword on the ground flew up and slowly fell into Li Shaoyang's hands.

As long as the swords that reach the level of magic have some spirituality, if they meet a bad master, these swords will occasionally express some protest.

But at this moment, when the sword fell into Li Shaoyang's hands.

Buzz!

Continuously, the sword began to make a controversy sound.

But the sound was not noisy at all.

Even monks with a more sensitive mind can feel the emotions in these controversies.

The emotions of the sword!

It is joyful!

It is thrilling!

for what?

Because it is a sword, but what is holding it at this moment is the supreme sword art, an unparalleled powerful man who has understood all the principles of swords.

He knows the sword!

Jian also understands his loneliness!

"Okay, OK!"

"I know, I know."

"Today, I will use your body to fight these nine people, and see if I can achieve a defeat?"

While speaking, Li Shaoyang gently stroked the bronze sword in his hand.

A strange scene immediately appeared, and the sword that had been fighting for a long time became quiet at this moment.

Buzz!

But at the moment when the bronze sword was quiet, a strange aura suddenly enveloped the entire Wangxue Mountain.

If a monk who knows the qi-seeing technique is here at this time, he will see an extremely shocking scene.

A breath that truly overwhelms the world, as if to destroy everything, is completely enveloping Wangxue Mountain and gradually spreading towards a wider world.

Thousand miles!

Thousand miles!

With Wangxue Mountain as the center, it seems that the entire Beixuan Mountain Range is shrouded in this breath.

All the monks were stunned and could no longer do any other movements except looking at the place with their naked eyes.

Of course, even if the monks who can resist one or two will not be willing to move at this time, nor will they dare to move.

Because at this time, everyone understood what Li Shaoyang said.

He wants to fight those nine people!

Want to lose!

Therefore, he released all the momentum of "the magical version of Dugu Qiubai" and turned this place into an ultimate battlefield.

He can only shoot one sword.

And those nine people had only one chance to use one move.

After this blow, the winner was out.

And then everything will be settled.

Nine super strong men from the three ancient states also know this.

Therefore, they also felt the arrival of the terrifying aura. Even though they had been suppressed to the extreme, the nine people did not resist.

They are all brewing, brewing an extremely terrifying blow.

Rumble!

The nine people suddenly felt like a billion-year volcano that was about to erupt.

Deep in the earth, endless power is accumulating and accumulating, just waiting for the moment of explosion.

And this moment came too quickly.

Buzz!

To everyone's surprise, Li Shaoyang took the initiative.

He slowly raised his hand and also raised the bronze sword in his hand.

Then, he cut down.

The slow but extremely terrifying picture happened in the process of falling.

Amid the silent movement, the bronze sword disintegrated without warning.

Its body, the ancient and sharp sword body, disintegrated silently, revealing its real body.

In other words, it was the truth revealed by Li Shaoyang with the help of his body.

That is a sword intent!

A loneliness and loneliness can kill all the sword intent of the world.

It is white and has no place to rely on, and there is no need to rely on.

The sword intent refers to the nine terrifying auras that finally burst out.

"kill!"

boom!

boom!

After taking action, the peerless strong men in the Tianyuan Taiqing Realm, a group of strong men standing at the peak of the three ancient states, came across the void just to join forces to slash this attack.

The originally calm void was completely occupied by the power of the nine domineering powers.

Each of them tore apart a void. Looking at the top of the snow-capped mountain, there was almost no intact space, and it all turned into chaos.

But on the opposite side, there was a completely unmoving scene.

peaceful!

Incomparable tranquility!

The only difference is a white sword intent floating over.

Under the gaze of countless monks, the nine domineering powers, carrying the power of almost destroying the world, crushed towards the pitiful and quiet sword intent.

In this scene, it seems that normal people will have a judgment in their hearts.

Will that sword intent be crushed?

After all, it just comes from an ancient bronze sword. If it were replaced by a peerless fairy sword, perhaps the result would be different?

Is the Dundi Sect going to be destroyed?

Fenglingzhou may be divided by the three ancient states?

All these speculations disappeared the next moment.

Collision!

Buzz!

When two extremely terrifying forces finally collided, it seemed like a sun was born there, releasing endless light, which first illuminated the entire Beixuan Mountains, and then enveloped the entire Fenglingzhou.

When everyone's mind was extremely confused, a sigh came from it.

"well!"

"The suffering of life!"

"I can't ask for this defeat after all!"

When this lonely voice sounded, everyone realized it.

The winner is decided.

The brand new Lord of Fenglingzhou was born!
To be continued...