Zhao Yifan suddenly raised his head, his eyes showing a strong fighting spirit. In his life, before going to Nantianxing, there were only two people among his peers who could give him such fighting spirit.

But after going to Nan Tianxing, there was another Meng Hao, and now... there is another Fang Mu.

The fighting spirit was overwhelming, and the Qianzhang Dharma behind him exuded an astonishing fierceness. The Yun Feng Sword was even more earth-shattering. As Zhao Yifan raised his head, when he suddenly raised his right hand, the Yun Feng Sword of the Dharma behind him also lifted up.

"One sword falls!" The moment Zhao Yifan's voice echoed, a sword fell!

This sword did not turn into a blue dragon, but turned into a big blue rainbow. As soon as it appeared, the golden arena trembled, a huge crack in the void was torn open, a loud noise was heard in the sky, the wind and clouds changed, the sun and the moon came together.

Trembling, Changhong rushed towards Meng Hao with overwhelming intent, seemingly unstoppable.

"Two swords startle the spirit!" Just as the first sword fell, Zhao Yifan's whole body's momentum rose, and unexpectedly, in this already strong body, he exploded again, his body swept across like a whirlwind, and his voice was sharp, booming out.

"Three swords to kill the immortal!" Then, he slashed out the third sword. With the roar of this sword, it followed the first two swords and opened up the world, moving forward indomitably!

"Four swords shatter the ancients!" Then came the fourth sword, one sword faster than the other, and one sword stronger than the other. This fourth sword made the color of the world change, made nothingness roar, made all directions tremble, and gave way.

All the monks on the tree were shocked.

It was as if the sun and moon had lost their light, and the world was replaced by this sword, which was stunning.

"Five swords touch the sky!" But... it's not over yet. The fifth sword suddenly appears. This fifth sword is more powerful than the previous four swords. It makes everyone who sees it suffocate, and all the followers of the Ninth Mountain and Sea in the outside world

, they all inhaled, and the old men of various sects in the Starry Sky Palace also showed strange lights.

Five swords are shocking!

Meng Hao stood there, his expression as usual, except for the fact that there was a subtle fighting spirit in his eyes. Facing the five approaching swords, the black marks on Meng Hao's body moved in unison, wandering around his body.

, the demonic intention burst out, impressed the void, changed time, it seemed that in his eyes, everything slowed down.

He didn't move. He just raised his right hand, made a finger and touched the first sword.

With a bang, black light emitted from Meng Hao's fingers. The first sword with astonishing momentum stopped at his fingertips. There seemed to be a roar coming from within. The sword turned into tens of millions and was about to spread out.

Meng Hao's fingers, but in the next moment, they all trembled and collapsed. The sword energy was scattered, making the golden arena tremble. As if it was about to collapse, Meng Hao took a step forward. The moment this step fell, his

The index finger of his right hand clicked for the second time, and it suddenly touched with the second sword energy.

There was a loud noise, roaring from all directions, and endless vibrations. The second sword still collapsed in front of Meng Hao's fingers. No matter how many sword shadows it turned into, they all shattered.

This scene made everyone outside feel shocked and short of breath. It all happened too fast. Before anyone could react, Meng Hao took the third step and stepped into the boundless shadow of the sword. The sword energy was endless around him.

, there are countless of them, as if they have entered a world of swords.

This is the world composed of the third sword. The moment Meng Hao stepped into it, the world suddenly shrank and condensed into a sword. It approached Meng Hao in an instant. At the moment of approaching, Meng Hao raised his right hand and dropped the third finger.

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The moment it touched the third sword, the roaring sound spread throughout the Tao tree, the wind and clouds rolled, the sky and the earth were dark, and even the surrounding fog rolled up.

Amidst the loud noise, the third sword... shattered inch by inch and collapsed suddenly. With the collapse, the entire sword world was immediately shattered in the eyes of everyone, and Meng Hao took the fourth step.

All this is a long story, but in fact, Meng Hao took these four steps in just a breath. When the steps fell, the fourth sword and the fifth sword came at the same time, becoming two thundering rainbows, tearing apart the void, bringing

With monstrous sword intent, he approached directly.

Meng Hao's eyes flashed for an instant, and when he raised his right hand, he clicked twice in succession, landing on the two sword energies respectively. At this moment, a roaring sound rose up, the earth trembled, and the void around the arena was distorted, as if

Even this barrier has been somewhat affected.

The moment the sword energy collapsed and dissipated, Meng Hao took his fifth step and suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Yifan. His right hand turned into a claw and he suddenly grabbed him.

Zhao Yifan stepped back, raised his right hand and waved, and the sixth sword roared out.

Then the seventh sword came in an instant and went straight towards Meng Hao. When there was a loud noise and vibration, these two sword energies were unable to stop Meng Hao's footsteps, and he saw it coming again.

"Seven Swords Cut Tianshan!" Zhao Yifan looked up to the sky and roared. When his voice was shocking, the Faxiang behind him took a fierce step and roared out from behind him in an instant. He raised his right hand and wielded the hundred-foot-sized Heaven-Sealing Sword. At this moment, it was extremely powerful.

The solidification, as if it really existed, rushed towards Meng Hao.

The sky and the earth turned pale, and the will of invincibility suddenly erupted.

Meng Hao paused for an instant. When he raised his head, a look of ferocity appeared on the corner of his mouth. He raised his right foot and stepped hard on the ring. With a bang, a huge figure immediately appeared behind him. That was... his dharma form!

This Dharma form was a thousand feet in size when it appeared, and its momentum was astonishing. When he stepped forward fiercely, he made a seal with both hands and punched the sword coming towards the sky.

Looking from a distance, two huge magicians were fighting. On the stage, when Meng Hao raised his head, flames instantly shot up all over his body. The black flames made him look like a fierce demon in the sea of ​​fire. He walked straight towards Zhao Yifan in one step. When he waved his hand, thousands of

Ten thousand rivers appeared, formed into a big river, and roared away.

Zhao Yifan's expression changed, he bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a mouthful of blood. Every drop of this blood was comparable to the sea. After it appeared, it immediately formed a shocking sea, but it happened that the sea was not made of water, but swords!

This is... the sea of ​​swords!

As soon as the sea of ​​swords came out, the river formed by Meng Hao's Mountain Swallowing Technique suddenly rolled together. Suddenly, all directions trembled, and the light of the magical power of the array spells was dazzling and extremely bright.

Meng Hao didn't pause at all. His body swayed, and in an instant he turned into a vulture burning with black flames. With a roar, he flew through the sea of ​​swords and appeared in front of Zhao Yifan. He grabbed hard. Zhao Yifan's face was gloomy, and his body retreated instantly.

Shocked in his heart, he finally understood why several people were retreating when they fought against Fang Mu. Seeing it was one thing, but experiencing it personally, he clearly felt how terrifying Meng Hao was.

It was a kind of momentum, an invincible momentum, a momentum of only attacking and not defending.

Under this momentum, as long as you take a step back, you will involuntarily follow the opponent's rhythm, and will continue to step back until...failure.

The roar echoed. In the blink of an eye, the two had dueled hundreds of times. On this golden arena, the loud noise was so loud that everyone in the Ninth Mountain and Sea outside watched with excitement. It seemed that only Meng Hao and Meng Hao were left in the world in front of them.

The two of them, Zhao Yifan, were the most powerful in the world.

"No more retreat!" Blood flowed from the corner of Zhao Yifan's mouth, and a sharp light suddenly appeared in his eyes. In the blink of an eye, when his Fa Xiang was facing off against Meng Haofa, he roared fiercely, and his body suddenly expanded. He was no longer a thousand feet tall.

, but reached a height of two thousand feet. During the roar, a storm formed and suddenly exploded on the arena.

With the power of the explosion, Zhao Yifan took a deep breath, his expression showing unprecedented solemnity.

"Five unique swords, the first one...sword raising stance!" As he spoke, he raised his right hand, and his five fingers were instantly filled with sword energy. His body was like lightning, and the speed was very different from before. When he waved his hand, sword energy came out one after another.

Gone with a bang.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of swords. As soon as these sword energy appeared, they took form immediately. They turned into flying swords and flew straight into the void above. Then they sank violently, like a rain of swords, straight towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao's eyes flashed.

Moving, he raised his right hand to grab the void, and a spear made of wood and bones as the tip immediately appeared in his hand. He swung it in front of him, and when the roaring sound spread, the hundreds of flying swords,

They were all shaken open and pierced into the arena floor one by one.

But then, as Zhao Yifan's magical power spread, thousands of flying swords appeared from the sky, roaring towards Meng Hao. Meng Hao waved the spear in his hand, and when the roar echoed, these thousands of flying swords spread out again,

When it fell to the ground, tens of thousands of sword shadows appeared in the sky.

In the roar, tens of thousands of flying swords descended together, turning the entire arena into a sword world. A whirlwind appeared around Meng Hao, which was formed by the sweep of spears. The pounding sound spread all around, and the tens of thousands of flying swords all shattered.

They stabbed into all directions of the arena.

But at this moment, Zhao Yifan suddenly spoke.

"The number one sword, Juetian Sword!" As soon as he spoke, the eleven hundred flying swords on the stage around Meng Hao all rose into the air. In mid-air, they suddenly condensed together and turned into a sword.

sword.

A sword struck the sky, and in an instant, the whole world seemed to stand still when the sword appeared. Meng Hao's expression changed for the first time. He raised his head sharply, staring at the sword. After taking a deep breath, he raised his right foot.

He stepped hard towards the ground.

With a bang, his Dharma form suddenly expanded at this moment, reaching a height of two thousand feet. He fell down in one step, stood in front of Meng Hao, and punched the incoming sword.

When the sound was deafening and made the world tremble, the sword actually cut open Meng Hao's fist. It slashed all the way, and finally stopped seven inches above Meng Hao's head. It let out an unwilling sword cry and collapsed.

The moment the sword collapsed, Zhao Yifan spurted out blood and staggered back.

"You are strong...but now, it's my turn." Meng Hao looked at the sword that collapsed above his head, and then his eyes fell on Zhao Yifan. When he slowly spoke, his body disappeared in an instant, and when he appeared, it was next to Zhao Yifan.

In front of me, my right hand suddenly raised and landed with a punch!

Boom boom boom, Meng Hao fired nine punches in a row, and the sky collapsed at the ninth level.

Until the last punch, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered. Zhao Yifan's body kept retreating, blood spurted out, and he backed away with a roar. But before he could retreat far, Meng Hao turned into a vulture and approached in an instant.

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