Tianhai Jianzong, Yang Jian Dian Yang.

The gray-clad old man holding the sun and moon swords stood opposite Song Ji for more than ten meters.

One is a superbly qualified generation who was able to suppress the generation's ancestors of his peers in his time, and the other is a peerless young man who has suddenly risen with qualifications that can be called wicked.

With their confrontation, a dignified atmosphere began to permeate, and everyone held their breath, looking forward to the two men's war.

"Little friend is old and asks you again, really do not want to give Tianhai Jianzong a chance?"

Yu Huaji slowly opened his mouth. With his words, his originally stingy body slowly straightened. When his last word fell, the old man disappeared and was replaced by a straight javelin, as if united with heaven and earth. One, endless breathless peerless powerhouse.

"This is the breath of the holy warrior, the ancestor is the holy warrior!"

An elder shouted in excitement, and his faith in Yu Huaji could not help but increase greatly. Chu Fan went against the sky again, and then he was evil again. The true cultivation is only in the late period of Jufu.

However, Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu were not surprised at all, because they knew that the ancestor was the Holy Sea martial artist, but they were faintly worried. Although the strength of the ancestor reached the Holy Sea, they were seriously injured.

"Old man, let's talk with our fists!" Song Yan shook his head, with a firm attitude.

"Okay, oldness offends, pick up!"

As soon as the voice fell, Yu Huaji stepped forward, and the Sun and Moon Swords in his hands carried a mysterious atmosphere, flying from left to right.

Song Zheng also took a step forward and greeted him, turning his hands into his palms, and slinging towards the sun and moon.

"Oh!"

As soon as the two sides contacted, there was no violent collision. At one moment, the force was violently blasted, the waves rolled, and hundreds of long and short swords placed in the Sword Hall were entangled and shattered.

At the same time, the Jianjian Hall, which was able to withstand the full blow of the Fa Xiangwu, also shook violently, as if it would collapse at any time.

"All exited the Sword Hall!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qi Tianhai gave a light drink. When he first shot out of the hall, the others didn't dare to neglect and fled immediately.

"Click! Bang!"

After they escaped from the hall less than five breaths, dense cracks appeared on the outer wall of the Yangjian Hall. They only insisted on three breaths and collapsed into a ruin.

At the same time, the two figures rose from the ruins and turned into a white and gray two lights and shadows re-entangled in the air.

At this moment, the five elder elders on the peak of the Yangshen couldn't see the two figures in the sky because they were too fast. Only after Qi Tianhai and Zhang Mingyu released their consciousness, could they barely see it.

"Sovereign, how is it? Is the ancestor the occupation wind?" Elder Luo asked.

Qi Tianhai was slightly silent, then shook his head: "Evenly matched!" At this moment, he was very regretful. If it wasn't for his craving for love, how could this be the case, the ancestor had a serious injury, and he would die at most three times.

If the ancestor died, it would be an unimaginable loss to Tianhai Jianzong.

"Click! Click!"

After the general entanglement of the two voids, there was another violent collision. Suddenly, a black gully appeared in the void around them. The whole void seemed to be rags and was torn apart.

At the same time, the fighting between the two people is getting more and more fierce, and the energy fluctuations and radiation generated are also getting wider and wider.

For a moment, the entire Tianhai Jianzong people felt a change in the direction of Yangjian Hall.

Ning Qiangwei and others in the welcoming living room ran out and looked up at the sky. When they saw the two figures in the sky, they had a strong hunch. The white one was their son.

The battle lasted for a quarter of an hour.

Within two kilometers, it turned into scorched black ruins.

At this time, just listening to the sound of "嘭", a figure flew backwards, and withdrew from the kilometer to stop the figure.

"Great!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Tianhai and others almost cheered for it, because the figure that was hit by the fly was that of Chu Fan.

"well!"

Song Yan wiped the blood off the corner of his mouth, staring at Yu Huaji and said lightly, "The Holy Sea Warrior is really well-deserved. If you don't come up with some real skills, it seems that you can't beat you!"

It is said that Qi Tianhai and others are all stunned. Can they fight with their ancestors for so long? Isn't this Chu Fan able to come up with real strength?

For a moment, they all had a kind of panic and anxiety in their hearts, but an idea came out of their hearts. This Chu Fan should be a bluff.

at this moment.

They stared at Chu Fan and found that his hand had a green dagger.

With the emergence of the short sword, the atmosphere of Chufan has changed a lot, and it has become more condensed and powerful.

"Little friends really are talented!"

Yu Huaji also had a look of expression: "It seems that today I don't come up with some real skills, and old age is really not a friend's rival!"

Between words, a acre of vitality ocean appeared behind Yuhuaji. This vitality ocean was divided into gold and silver. With the emergence of the vitality ocean, the vitality of heaven and earth within a radius of 100 miles gathered in horror. Makes his breath grow geometrically.

In this regard, Song Zheng did not rush to attack, but looked at this scene with interest.

Finally, after ten breaths, the vitality of the heavens and the earth within a radius of 100 miles was completely absorbed. The vitality and ocean behind Yuhuaji had expanded at least three times, and his breath had soared tenfold.

"cut!"

Yu Huaji held the two swords and drove the ocean of vitality to kill again. The two-handed imperial soldier in that hand turned into two gold and silver gods.

"Skyless !!!"

Song Kun waved his sword, and Xuan'ao's inexplicable sword intentions permeated. At the same time, countless small sword spirits poured out from the void.

The confrontation between the massive sword qi and the gold and silver dragons began.

The confrontation continued for ten breaths, and the gold and silver dragons were cut into countless pieces. However, with the surging ocean, the split gold and silver dragons reunited and became stronger.

"interesting!"

Song Yan drank coldly, and the perfunctory sword changed suddenly.

Sting! !! !!

He turned into a blood-red Jianguang, and appeared directly next to Yuhuaji, passing the gold and silver two dragons.

"puff!"

Yu Huaji's figure was perforated, but no blood spurted out. At this time, the vitality of the ocean burst out and enveloped Song Kun.

"Humph!"

Song Xun was cold and humming. The super strong sword gas burst out, chopping the whole ocean of vitality directly into pieces, and the figure of Yu Huaji appeared thousands of meters away, covered with cracks, and his mouth was constantly bleeding.

"What swordsmanship did you use?" Yu Huaji stared at Song Yan with hot eyes.

"Breaking the sword!" Song Yan said lightly.

"You can die under such swordsmanship, you can die without regret!" As soon as the voice fell, Yu Huaji's body exploded in mid-air and turned into a mist of blood.

"Do not!"

Seeing this scene, Qi Tianhai and others shouted, eyes full of despair.

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