The domineering sword shocked everyone, causing the people who rushed up to stop, as if they were attracted by a magnet. The demonic sword in front of them was unfathomable.

Several of the silence masters who watched the game looked terrified. Even if they had not reached such swordsmanship at this age, they were so young that he had great potential. Yang Huo from Yangjiabao's face was gloomy, and Zi Ying from Ziyangmen's face was also very ugly. Fortunately, they are here now, so they can kill him here. Thinking of this level, these two people's faces were much better.

"Kill! What are you afraid of? So many of us are afraid of a magic sword. Wouldn't it make a joke if it is spread out?" Yang Feihong from Yangjiabao shouted angrily. Although he was afraid of Zhang Kaifeng's powerful swordsmanship, if he did not kill this person today, he would definitely become the strongest enemy in the future.

As the top representatives of the two paths of righteousness and demons, they suddenly realized that their murderous intent became stronger. They rushed over first, but Zhang Kaifeng smiled coldly. The sword technique he created was not so simple. When the blood splashed from the shattered corpse fell on those people, they changed and regenerated.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The warriors who were splattered by blood screamed. Those who turned around and saw those who were splattered by blood were suddenly torn to pieces by sword energy.

"How could there be such a weird sword technique?" Everyone's body was cold and they were distracted.

"Purgatory Sword Dance!"

The sword move was released again, Zhang Kaifeng opened his mouth to swallow the demonic energy, stepped forward with one foot, and the powerful sword burst out. Then, a sword slashed forward and the sword energy swept out like a mad wave.

"careful!"

The unprecedented magic sword move shocked everyone. The purgatory of ten directions suddenly appeared between the sword energy. The ten directions of space were like a pitch-black hell, captivating people's minds and powerful absorption power made a group of warriors rushing in front of them immediately sucked in.

"ah!"

"ah!"

The screams came out again, and the dark ten directions of space as dark as hell crushed the warriors. The sword moves that were unpredictable were strange and domineering, covering them, causing those with slightly inferior skills to die under the sword on the spot.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Facing the Ten Directions Purgatory, a group of warriors used moves at the same time, exploding the dark space.

"brush!"

The cold light flashed, and Zhang Kaifeng let go of the peerless Holy Demon Sword in his hand. The cold light was like a stunning rainbow light. The cold light burst out from the sword and the extremely fast sword light cut off several warriors' throats on the spot. It was the magic sword that led to light, which caused blood.

"Sword Control? Impossible." The Taoist unique skills appeared on the demon sword, which made everyone frightened again.

"hateful!"

Yang Feihong was furious and rose up, slashing the peerless Holy Demon Sword with one palm. When his body moved again, Zhang Kaifeng pulled back the peerless Holy Demon Sword, and the sword edge fell again. He had just broken the ten directions of purgatory and demon sword induced, which had already made these warriors relax.

"Puchi!"

"Puchi!"

The sharp sword blade robs people of life again, Zhang Kaifeng jumps into the crowd like a tiger coming out of the gate, the peerless holy demon sword is as powerful as a dragon exploring the sea, stirring up the energy and turning over. Once you turn around, the sword sprinkles the domineering among the demons, and then turn around, the sword robs people of life.

"Die!" The demon seal was shot out from the clutches of the demon.

As soon as the demon seal came out, the demonic energy soared into the sky, as if there was a roar of demons. This seal was one of the ten major weapons in the martial arts world. As soon as the demon seal was released, the energy came out like a sea of ​​anger, covering the sky and the earth.

The energy coming from behind made Zhang Kaifeng feel nervous and he did not dare to be careless. These young masters from the two realms of righteousness and demons finally chose to take action. Zhang Kaifeng's magic skills were activated, and his energy was emitted from his body and injected into the sword. He stepped on his feet on his feet, and his figures were like dreams and illusions, avoiding the Demon Seal.

"Boom!"

The Demon Seal was ten thousand pounds away, and the ground was suddenly blasted out of the big pit. The power of the Demon Seal can be seen in the rolling smoke and dust.

"Sold the ancient scrolls and the spirit beads to keep your entire body." The demon stepped out strongly, and the demon seal in the palm was steaming, looking at the enemy in front of him coldly.

Zhang Kaifeng's cold eyes slowly spoke out: "Hmph, I can't obey my fate, it's still unknown who will die."

"Looking for death!" The evil soul shouted angrily, and the judge's stroke in his hand drew a sharp light.

"when!"

Zhang Kaifeng blocked the sword, and then turned his wrist and the sharp sword was the first to kill it. Facing the sharp peerless holy demon sword, the evil soul snorted coldly, and the judge's pen dot, shoot, and stroke, and three magic moves stacked out. Looking straight at him, although Zhang Kaifeng was full of murderous aura, he was extremely calm in his sword, blocking the sharp judge's pen.

Then, a body of true energy exploded, and the majestic true energy shook the judge's pen. He held the hilt of the sword in both hands and slashed heavily. The cold sword fell down. The evil soul suddenly became shocked and did not dare to underestimate him. The demon essence held it and jumped into a gear.

"when!"

"Um!"

As Mars burst, the evil soul groaned, and the tiger's mouth immediately shattered, and blood splattered, and the kite, which was as broken as a thread, flew backwards.

"kill!"

Zhang Kaifeng's sword eyebrows were cold, and his anger only killed the sword, and his sword killed the person in front of him.

"careful!"

A figure rushed over, Leng Sen's sword intercepted the heavy sword, which was Mo Ye. The true power fight on the sword was transferred to the direction. Zhang Kaifeng's eyes trembled, and several sharp palm forces attacked his body again behind him.

"I don't know how to live or die!" With an angry shout, Zhang Kaifeng's figure was unpredictable, and the hearts of those who made the move changed.

"Frost Palm!"

With an angry shout, the person who came was the warrior from Yangjiabao. He hit the back with a palm, and the frost immediately swept out and the ground condensed with frost.

However, Zhang Kaifeng's body transformed and wandered alone in the power of Fengshuang's palm. The cold frost's palm could not hurt the extremely fast body. This man was shocked, his feet shook, and a layer of protective energy spread throughout his body.

"Demonic Fengshuo!" Zhang Kaifeng whispered in his hand a strange magic light burst out.

With a click, the heavy sword was like Mount Tai pressing the top of the head. The protective energy on the warrior in Yangjiabao shattered on the spot, and a sword penetrated through his heart and died.

"Your sword move of the Demon Sword is useless, Demon Buddha Seal!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, the palm force that looked like a Buddha or a demon came to attack his body. The person who made the move was the blood Zen of the Demon Buddha Sect. After peeking at it for a long time, he finally found an opportunity and suddenly made a move.

Drawing out the long sword, Zhang Kaifeng used the remaining three styles, the character "Beng" method, the character "Cut" method, and the character "Cut" method. I saw that the palm of the Demon Buddha was heavy, and he broke all the magic tips.

"Blood Buddha's anger!" Xue Chan smiled coldly, his majestic palms rising like water, and his majestic pressure was pressing down.

When the two moves were broken, only the fourth move remained, Zhang Kaifeng sinks into the energy, and his energy sinks into the Dantian. His body suddenly flashed, faster than lightning, and his majestic Buddha palm fell into nothing immediately, and the figure was just a afterimage.

"How is it possible!" Xue Zen changed color.

The sudden addition of the body brought the sword to a very fast speed. The word "Stirring" approached like the god of death, and in an instant, it broke the protective energy of Xue Chan's body. The sword force broke through the body, which immediately made Xue Chan's face pale, and the martial arts breath in his body became chaotic. In his horror, the long sword was reflected in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!