At this moment, a harsh voice from the Central Plains suddenly came: "There is no one in the Central Plains martial arts forest, but a kid with a yellow mouth is allowed to run rampant. It is really ridiculous!"

Hearing this, both the White Tiger and the guards showed angry faces, and Zhao Fuchen's expression darkened, "Get out!"

With a wave of his right arm, the blazing white energy turned into a huge sword and struck somewhere.

Boom!

A several-meter-high rockery in the courtyard instantly turned into powder, and a ghost-like figure appeared several times and ran into the hall.

He had a high nose and deep eyes, and his skin was as white as snow. He stood leisurely in the hall and laughed loudly: "The phantom under the throne of the Supreme Dharma King has seen all the heroes of the Central Plains!"

The Supreme Dharma King, the Brahma Sect!

Shangguan Wuming's expression changed, the divine light in his eyes surged, and he said coldly: "The blazing sun phantom, the snow girl demon soul, the four servants of the Sun Brahma Sect are inseparable. Where are the other three?"

Phantom looked at Shangguan Wuming, showing a hint of fear, and said with a slight smile: "It turns out that Grandmaster Shangguan and Dharma King came to the east to discuss martial arts, which is a grand event nowadays. However, I heard that the martial arts in the Central Plains were declining, and I am afraid that the selected opponents are not worthy of their reputation, so I specially

Let the demon spirit snow girl go and test their quality!"

"Be bold!"

Fanjingshan Qingning was furious, his eyebrows stood upright, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on his face.

What Phantom was referring to was obviously Yunlin Temple Huixin and her master Lan Yin Shenni. She respected her mentor like a god, so naturally she couldn't listen to these words.

Shangguan Wuming raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Master Huixin and Master Lan Yin are both extraordinary people in Buddhism. I'm afraid those two are seeking their own death."

Phantom sneered, seemingly disapproving.

When Zhao Fuchen heard this, a hint of murderous intent appeared in his expression, and he locked the phantom with his aura, and said solemnly: "Who am I talking about? It turns out that he is a barbarian from outside the territory. He can stand my sword without being killed, so he has some ability. But, just,

With this little ability, how dare you come to the Central Plains to run wild?"

"Take my knife!"

Zhao Fuchen let out a sharp roar, and his body suddenly rose a few inches. He was as powerful as an ancient giant spirit. He reached out with his right arm and pulled out a dark and dull long knife that was carried on his back. He slashed it down with a white light.

, the sword is flying across the sky, ten meters long, with the power to cut through mountains.

"Giant Mountain Sword!" Ling Duancang, the owner of Canglang Island in the East China Sea, was shocked and screamed.

This Giant Spirit Mountain Sword is a unique skill created by Yue Qingtian, a master swordsman in the martial arts industry hundreds of years ago. It is fierce and domineering, and together with the Ling family's "Raging Sea Crazy Sword", it is one of the two hegemons in the world.

Knife, I never expected to appear here today.

Facing Zhao Fuchen's overwhelming and tyrannical sword power, Phantom screamed, "Phantom Thousand Fantasy!"

His body suddenly transformed into nine paths, attacking Zhao Fushen from all directions.

Zhao Fuchen's aura was fierce and domineering, his sword force did not change, his sword glowed fiercely across the sky, and he slashed at one of the figures with one strike.

boom!

The energy roared, the strong wind stirred, and eight of the nine figures dissipated, leaving only the one that Zhao Fuchen slashed at.

I saw the phantom fist glowing with glaze, meeting the blade of Zhao Fuchen's chop. The next moment, the whole person was chopped several feet away.

Phantom's sharp voice resounded, "How could you possibly see through my Phantom Thousand Illusions?"

Zhao Fuchen sneered disdainfully, "What a thousand phantoms are, they are far worse than the shadowless phantom body created by the Pavilion Master!"

Such flattery, Zhang Hao touched his nose and smiled. Although the Shadowless Phantom Demonic Body was mainly deduced by Mi Fei, he always has the ability to guide, a certain pavilion master thought.

Seeing that the pavilion master was in a good mood, he looked at Zhao Fuchen with admiration.

Zhao Fushen!"

Phantom quickly calmed down, stared at Zhao Fuchen, and said: "Who are you? The Central Plains Wulin has never heard of your existence?"

Zhao Fuchen smiled crazily, wiped the blade of his sword, and said: "I am the only one who can defeat the army with a horizontal sword. Remember, the one who kills you is Zhao Fuchen from the Supervisory Pavilion!"

The dark long sword shook, and its light was like a mountain, covering the phantom.

Although the Phantom was not frightened, he shouted: "blazing sun!"

boom!

A big sun rose into the sky, shining with blazing light and shrouded in red light. In the middle of the sun, a sword light slashed across the sky, carrying the unparalleled power of burning the sky and destroying the earth, and faced Zhao Fuchen's sword force.

The radiance of the sun's sword is unparalleled, melting gold and turning iron, and the heat wave evacuates everything within a few feet of it, like a sea of ​​fire!

"What a blazing sun!"

Zhao Fuchen smiled wildly, and the shadows of the thousands of swords merged into one, turning into the shadow of a huge sword that could cut through mountains and slash the sun.

boom!

The force was so strong that all the tables, chairs and floors within a radius of ten feet were thrown away, injuring countless people with mediocre martial arts skills.

Wow!

The light and shadow of the bright sun faded away, and a strange man emerged, with red hair, red eyebrows and red eyes, a red robe, and his whole body was like a flame. He was wanton, arrogant, and unparalleled domineering!

The head of the four attendants under the Brahma Sect of the Great Sun is Chiyang.

"The Great Sun Burning Heaven Sword that is respected outside the territory is nothing more than this!" Zhao Fuchen chuckled.

Although he said that, when Zhao Fuchen faced the blazing sun, his body tensed up and his momentum increased wildly, as if he was facing a formidable enemy!

The Great Sun Burning Sky Sword is the supreme skill of the Snow Mountain. The sword energy is domineering and blazing, just like the coming of the sun. Although Zhao Fuchen split the shadow of the sun with one strike, the blazing sword energy invaded his meridians, which made him uncomfortable.

However, the innate strong breathed the heaven and earth, and the true energy was transformed. Zhao Fuchen circulated the true energy in his body for a while, and the vitality of heaven and earth was continuously absorbed into the body from all the orifices around his body, and the burned meridians quickly recovered.

Chiyang's body shook, and a blazing sun appeared behind him. His red eyes were cold and indifferent, staring at Zhao Fuchen, filled with murderous intent.

Zhao Fuchen smiled solemnly, raised his long sword, his energy and blood circulated like a volcano erupting, lava descended into the world, and the blazing white energy enveloped his whole body, setting off his mighty and aloof body, like a giant war god.

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Hao suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, Zhao Fuchen immediately calmed down his momentum, bowed and said: "Pavilion Master."

Zhang Hao nodded, put his hands behind his back, faced the bright sun behind his head, like the blazing sun coming from the world, but his aura was filled with a condescending and domineering air, and said slowly: "Where is the Brahma Sect of the Great Sun?"

Chiyang's eyes were unruly, he moved his arms, followed by the bright sun behind his head, and an unparalleled sword energy passed through the air and slashed towards Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao's eyes suddenly turned cold, "I don't know what it means!"

The right palm stretched out slowly, but it gave people a strange and unparalleled illusion, as if it transcended the boundaries of time and space, and a palm print was made.

In everyone's perception, this palm is immeasurable, encompassing the void of heaven and earth, the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. It seems that the entire world is covered by one palm, full of mysterious and endless charm.

With one palm strike, the heaven and earth return to ruins, the void collapses, the sun and moon are dimmed, the mountains and rivers are shattered, and everything is destroyed!

With a roaring sound, like thunder, like the wrath of the sky, like the power of Taoism, the light of the Great Sun Sword was destroyed with one palm, and Chiyang's body was pressed three feet into the ground. The bones cracked as if they were about to turn into powder.

The unparalleled palm force made the entire Danjian Pavilion sink by a foot, making everyone extremely frightened.

As soon as Zhang Hao withdrew his palm seal, Chiyang's body suddenly became exhausted and lost all strength. Blood overflowed from every pore, which showed the seriousness of the injury.

Seeing the horrified and fearful looks in the eyes of many martial arts heroes and the enthusiasm of the people in the Supervisory Pavilion as if they were worshiping gods, Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, "Finally, we have frightened these natives!"

At this time, his body was completely empty, and there was not a trace of true energy left. However, his unparalleled physical body still made him fearless from masters below the grandmaster. The attack just now was an explosion of all his strength in order to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Otherwise, if the majestic true immortal and an innate master fight back and forth, wouldn't it mean that they are completely defeated?

This attack is the only offensive supreme skill he has learned from the true method of Huangtian Wuji Dao, called Haotian Seal!
Chapter completed!