Chapter 1235 Nine Twist Yellow River Formation

The Tianshu Holy Land, like the Wuji Hall, is famous for its swordsmanship. In terms of swordsmanship, no school in the world can compare with these two schools.

All of a sudden, people on both sides looked forward to it.

The confrontation between Gong Chaoyang and Su Mo was not only a contest of masters, but also the ultimate collision of swordsmanship.

"Bang!"

Gong Chaoyang pulled out the cold iron sword with his backhand, jumped up, spun around and stabbed at Su Mo.

"You alone are not qualified to let me display that set of sword skills!" Gong Zhaoyang's cold voice sounded.

Even if the opponent is a master of the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, and his cultivation base is one level higher than him, he still dismisses it.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Gong Chaoyang's body spun like a spinning top, there was no sword energy surging on the cold iron sword, but in the air, there was the sound of countless sword energy breaking through the air, as if countless sword energy surged with him.

"Sword Intent!" Su Mo raised his brows. Sword Intent is the most powerful expression of a set of sword skills. If one can cultivate a set of sword skills into Sword Intent, the mastery of that set of sword skills must have reached the peak .

Countless people suddenly felt their skin hurt, and the invisible sword intent was so murderous that many people felt suffocated.

"Spinning swordsmanship!" Su Mo was secretly startled.

The Spinning Sword Technique is a low-level supernatural power of the earth level. It was cultivated by Gong Chaoyang to create a sword intent. Its power can reach the level of an intermediate supernatural power of the ground level. Regardless of its lack of momentum, it is definitely a terrifying killing move.

Wherever Gong Chaoyang passed, it seemed that the sky had become dark, the sword intent soared to cover the sun and the moon, and the cold air froze the nine heavens.

"Gong Chaoyang is indeed a genius of swordsmanship. Such a high-level swordsmanship can reach the pinnacle of perfection and cultivate sword intent!" Many masters were moved by it.

"Although Su Mo is a master of the fifth level of the Martial Emperor, I'm afraid this time he hit a hard bone!"

With a shake of Su Mo's arm, the sword light scattered like sparks, he took half a step with his left foot, and thrust out with the sword in his right hand.

"Canghai swordsmanship!"

"boom!"

The moment Su Mo's sword pierced, it was like the sea was boiling, and the waves hit the nine heavens!

Behind him suddenly appeared a terrifying scene of turbulent seas, and the scene of turbulent rivers and seas seemed to be haunted by a peerless monster.

"Boom..."

The sea water surged in and poured on the sword, forming a terrifying sword energy, rushing towards Gong Chaoyang.

"Boom..."

Gong Chaoyang's cold iron sword was still about ten feet away from Su Mo's sword energy, and there was an explosion between the two, and the light waves scattered in all directions. After that, the two of them stopped in place, motionless, sword intent and sword energy, fighting crazily.

The sword intent roared, and the sea churned.

On the foreheads of the two of them, sweat began to soak gradually.

Don't look at them not doing anything next, but launching the strongest combat power to confront the opponent. If anyone falls into the disadvantaged, they will definitely be crushed and killed by the opponent.

"The collision of the swordsman is really extraordinary!"

"Gong Chaoyang's reputation is well-deserved. With the fourth level of Martial Emperor's cultivation, he can display low-level supernatural powers. He can also fight against the masters of the fifth level of Martial Emperor with mid-level supernatural powers, and he still doesn't lose the slightest bit!"

People around were talking about it. Although the two of them only showed one move, it was more exciting than any previous battle.

Stronger than Yu Renchuan and Zhao Xinggang, both stared at the battlefield with burning eyes.

The two stood in a stalemate for about ten breaths, the sword intent dissipated, the tsunami collapsed, and there was a loud bang. Both of them flew upside down. During the upside down flight, they coughed up blood, and their faces turned extremely pale in an instant.

This battle was evenly matched, both sides exhausted their internal strength to fight, and both were seriously injured.

The jade man blew a wave of air to support Gong Chaoyang's body, but at the Tianshu Holy Land, no one could stop Su Mo's castration, and he flew straight tens of thousands of feet before stopping, looking even more embarrassed.

"Boy, take them back!" Jade Chui looked at Han Yu and said.

"Senior, be careful!" Han Yu led Hu Badao, Hua Luocan, and Gong Chaoyang to the top of Xiangtian Peak and entered the hall.

All three suffered serious injuries and had to recuperate as soon as possible.

Immediately, in the sky above Xiangtian Peak, only the jade man Chui was left standing facing the wind, facing thousands of enemies.

"Jade Man Chui, do you only have a few helpers? Those robbers who stole the Tianshan Mountains claimed to have thirty-six people, why did they come three?" Zhao Xinggang said in a mocking tone.

These three battles made their momentum great.

"To deal with you wine bags and rice bags, I alone is enough!" the jade man said coldly.

Today's matter, he did not tell the rest of the Thief Mountain Range, because it is his personal matter, and he does not want to bother others.

"You are so arrogant when you are about to die, let me see how you can stop the heroes of the world." Zhao Xinggang took a step forward and slowly blew towards the jade man.

"I captured and killed this beast, you go and pick off the head of that villain Han Yu!" Zhao Xinggang said calmly.

It seems that beheading Jade Chui and Han Yu is a common thing.

After finishing speaking, he disappeared in the same place in a flash, and appeared in front of Jade Chui the next moment, with both palms out, and in each palm, the scene of a majestic mountain and great mountain was transformed, as if carrying a new party. world.

Jade Chui didn't care, and clapped out with both palms.

"Boom..."

The terrifying bang was like the world collapsed, and both of them flew backwards. Some of the weaker people were directly coughed up blood by the shock.

"Everyone below Emperor Wu retreats!" Yu Mei yelled, and immediately, everyone retreated like a tide.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Yu Mei, Yuan Shou and other experts rushed to Xiang Tianfeng, ready to reap the lives of Han Yu and others.

The jade man saw it in his eyes, sneered and ignored it, and rushed towards Zhao Xinggang. The two had an earth-shattering confrontation.

"Om..."

Suddenly, the ground of Tianchan Sect and the sky above trembled violently, and countless patterns emerged, followed by white mist rising, and the terrifying sound of a rushing river.

I saw nine big yellow rivers criss-crossing from north to south, running from east to west, and intertwined together, enveloping Tianchanjiao and the sky above Tianchanjiao.

From the big river, there is an incomparably chilling and chilling air. It seems that the flowing water is not ordinary river water, but corpse water. Some people feel dizzy when they look at it, and they can't help vomiting.

"ah!"

Suddenly, a scream came out. The river was boiling, and a master of the third level of the Martial Emperor didn't pay attention, and was hit by the splashing river water. The drops of yellow river water were like a supreme weapon. In an instant, the man's body was riddled with holes, and he died tragically on the spot. .

"This river water is weird, stay away!"

Yuan Shou roared loudly, just now his clothes were splashed by a drop of river water, his skin was corroded and burned, and the pain was unbearable.

"Nine-curved Yellow River Formation!" Zhao Xinggang exclaimed.

"You go in too!" Yuren Chui descended from the sky, and chopped Zhao Xinggang's shoulder with a split leg. Zhao Xinggang was in a hurry, he could only put up his hands to block, and fell into the formation.