Volume Four Chapter 1165 The Peak Showdown
woohoo...
Quiet, deadly quiet, except for the gust of wind whistling, blowing the pale hair of the old man, the entire Jianxing Square instantly stopped the sound of screaming and killing. Not only those Sword Star soldiers stopped charging, even Dan Qingsheng and other Three Sword Kings suddenly stopped the movements in their hands.
All of them looked straight at the old man in the arena. His strong body stood there like a sword that lifted the sky. The sharp-edged, indomitable, is completely stunned.
It's just a breath, it's just a moment's work. The Dharma King of the Temple of Heaven and the Sun and Moon Double Envoys who knocked down the sword kings of Jianxing in an instant were seriously injured and fell to the ground in a blink of an eye.
This... is the strongest in the world, the strength of the undefeated Sword Sovereign, and the proof that their Sword Star Empire will never fall!
Thinking so in their hearts, all the Sword Star soldiers looked at the old man's figure with respect. But the rest of the disciples from the Four Provinces and the Temple of Heavenly Demons, looking at the terrifying old monster, looked like a monster, groaning and sighing, and their hearts sank. Ling Yuntian was even more regretful. At first, he was really blinded by lard, why didn't he kill this old monster?
It's really a big trouble to stay until now!
Hahaha……
A loud laugh resounded through the sky, and Baili Jingwei stepped forward abruptly and looked at Zhuo Fan, his eyes full of smug light: "Steward Zhuo, you have miscalculated, the old ancestor who has not been seen for a hundred years is not dead. As long as his old man is here, our sword star will not be finished. The one who died here today will be you, and the rest of the rebellions in the four states will also follow you. Your century-old plan will be in vain!"
hoo hoo hoo!
As soon as the words fell, those Sword Star soldiers also roared in the sky in unison, a burst of excitement was inexplicable. The strongest symbol of the sword star is not the ten sword kings, but the god of the sword star, the undefeated sword master of the ancestors. As long as he is okay, even if the Ten Sword Kings are dead, it doesn't matter, their fighting spirit is still immortal!
His brows trembled slightly, and Baili Yuyu looked at Zhuo Fan with a worried look, clenching his fists nervously.
Although I don't know how he escaped from the hands of the ancestors, but now facing the majesty of the ancestors, his seven masters have been wiped out, how should he deal with it?
Ignoring the dignified, worried, excited, or contemptuous eyes of the people around him, Zhuo Fan stood quietly on the execution platform, and after pondering for a while, he finally moved.
Gently stepped forward and walked towards the Undefeated Sword Sovereign, gracefully and indifferently.
"Prime Minister Baili, I should have told you just now that my plan for the past 100 years has generally been to control the speed of your shots. But why do you want to control it? Oh, naturally, I can only do this when I'm ready. The last battle!"
The corner of his mouth curled up, and a sinister smile suddenly appeared. A black light flashed in Zhuo Fan's hand, and a pitch-black long sword with four-color borders suddenly appeared in his hand. Li Yutian rushed away.
"protect them!"
"it is good!"
Knowing what he meant, Dan Qingsheng and the three of them also rushed to the front of those repeat offenders, their whole body was full of momentum, and they were prepared for protection.
Ding!
In the same way, when the long sword was unsheathed, Baili Yutian said nothing. Facing Zhuo Fan's attack, he immediately took out the thundering and blooming Divine Sword. Stepping on his feet, he turned into a purple awn and rushed towards Zhuo Fan fiercely.
In an instant, the black shadow and the purple shadow intersected, and almost before anyone could react, the two divine swords, one black and one purple, were slashed together fiercely.
boom!
A powerful shock wave suddenly spread from the fight between the two to all directions. The powerful coercion made the world turbulent, and was instantly involved in the wind and sand.
When Baili Jingwei and the emperor saw it, they hurriedly fell to the ground, buried their heads deep in the ground, and let the strong wind pass through the back, but it was a burning pain. As for those Sword Star soldiers, just when they encountered this coercion, they instantly burst into blood mist and dissipated between heaven and earth.
Hundreds of thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of masters, almost all smashed into slag in the blink of an eye. It is estimated that even before he died, he did not know how he died.
The powerful aftermath swept across thousands of miles, and the entire imperial capital was turned into a ruined loess in an instant!
When everything was calm, Baili Jingwei slowly raised their heads, and when they looked forward, it was already a high loess slope, the desert was vertical and horizontal, and there was no more lush image of the previous imperial capital. Even those who escaped and survived, watching all this, their eyes were full of horror, their hearts were beating rapidly, and their hearts were terrified. The back was already covered in cold sweat.
Mother, how powerful is this, to raze the imperial capital smoothly?
All the people, looking at all of this, were deeply terrified, only Baili Jingwei was the only one, and after pondering for a while, they suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha... See, this is me. The power of the ancestors of Jianxing. Zhuo Fan, even if you have exhausted the organization, in front of the gods of the ancestors, you are still like ants, vulnerable to a single blow!"
Hearing this, the Sword Star soldiers who were full of fear before suddenly showed excitement.
Yes, this is the sword of the ancestors. This sword directly sent the opponent to hell, we... won!
Baili Yuyu climbed up from the ground, and when she heard Baili Jingwei's clamor, she couldn't help being surprised. That bad guy, shouldn't he really be solved by the ancestor's sword, although with the strength of the ancestor, it is indeed possible, but...
Thinking of this, Baili Yuyu is even more anxious!
"Prime Minister Baili, you are too happy too soon!"
However, at this moment, a sneer suddenly sounded.
Flicking his brows, Baili Jingwei followed the voice, but saw that in the long yellow sand, a high platform was unscathed and safe, and none of the people on the platform were harmed.
Only the three people in front of the stage were pale, their bodies trembled, and they spit out a mouthful of red, but it was Dan Qingsheng's three sword kings.
Just now Zhuo Fan asked them to protect them, that is, to block the aftermath for the people on the execution platform. They did it, but they were also seriously injured.
With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, Dan Qingsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly: "As expected of the sword power of the undefeated Sword Sovereign, the aftermath alone can seriously injure me and so on. If I take this sword in person, I will probably be wiped out by now. This old monster, It's terrifying!"
"Yeah!" The other two couldn't help nodding when they heard it.
When Baili Jingwei saw it, he couldn't help laughing and said proudly: "Of course, the power of the ancestors, the world can't resist it. Do you think that Zhuo Fan's boy can survive from the sword of the ancestors? Humph, what a joke!"
"It's not life, it's victory!"
With a twinkle in his eyes, Dan Qingsheng wiped the red at the corner of his mouth weakly, showing a hopeful smile: "Prime Minister Baili, is it not surprising to you that we have surrendered to Jianxing for a hundred years, deceived our teachers and destroyed our ancestors, and betrayed our teachers. The whole world has done everything to stab the spine, why did they all betray the empire at this time?"
With a flick of his eyelids, Baili Jingwei stared at them closely, motionless.
With the corner of his mouth up, Dan Qingsheng showed excitement and shouted loudly: "Because we have seen hope, the hope of defeating the strongest in the world, the undefeated Sword Sovereign. That person... is Zhuo Fan!"
As soon as these words came out, the other two nodded their heads in unison, their eyes filled with determination.
His body shook violently, Baili Jingwei's complexion changed, and he turned his head again to look at the place where the two had just fought.
call!
A gust of wind blew past, blowing away the yellow sand in the sky, but immediately revealed the two figures inside, and the two divine swords, colliding with each other, stalemate.
Baili Yutian is old and strong, holding a splitting sword, beard and hair fluttering in the wind, very wild; Zhuo Fan is dressed in white, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and the black magic sword in his hand emits a strange light, one black and one white, complementing each other, transparent With an unfathomable meaning. The two divine swords also rubbed against each other, making a sonorous sound, and sparks burst out, but no one let anyone.
Under the sword of the two, they were evenly matched!
"How is it possible that he actually blocked the might of the ancestor's sword?"
The pupils could not help shrinking fiercely, Baili Jingwei couldn't help but screamed, his face was full of unbelievable colors, shaking his head fiercely, it seemed that he could not accept this reality at all: "Impossible, no one can stop the old man. Ancestor's sword, no..."
When the rest of the people saw it, they couldn't help but turn pale with shock, including several Sword Kings and Sword Stars, only Dan Qingsheng and the others, the corners of their mouths drew a happy arc and nodded slightly.
We've always known that this kid is the Terminator of the Undefeated Sword Master, and we've known that since the moment we fought him.
If the sword star dies, it will surely die in the hands of this child!
"Zhuofan, defeat him and climb to the top of the five states!"
His ears moved slightly, and Zhuo Fan heard the cry and didn't reply, but the corners of his mouth turned up in a clear arc.
That... of course!
sizzle...
The unicorn arm emitted a dazzling red glow, and as Zhuo Fan used the unicorn power, the blade that had been stuck together finally shifted. The black long sword, with its overwhelming power, kept squeezing forward, causing the purple long sword to keep retreating. Undefeated Sword Sovereign is also clenching the Heaven Splitting Sword, and his body is pushed back step by step. Although the veins on his arms are exposed, he has used all his strength, but it is still difficult to change the trend of being suppressed in strength.
Only the teeth were still clenched, and a pair of cold eyes stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, but the war was raging, the flames were raging, and there was even a trace of excitement in it.
For nearly ten thousand years, a strong man who can compete with the old man finally appeared. The old man stayed here and completed this final peak decisive battle, it really was right.
Hahaha……
With a burst of laughter in his heart, Baili Yutian couldn't help grinning, and shouted happily: "Zhuofan!"