MTL - Thousand Autumns-~ Chapter 172

Shen Yun: "Although the Yuan Sovereign is a female stream, compared to you, there is still a style of leadership. If you come to be the Sovereign, I am afraid that after today, the Hehuan Sect will change the court.

Sang Jingxing smiled angrily: "What do you mean?"

Shen Yun: "It means, I will kill you."

After saying this, he moved.

With a slight movement of the wrist, the figure turned into a ghost image, and in the rushing sword light, the figure faded to a point that almost disappeared.

The body moves freely, the sword moves with the heart, the mountains and rivers are sad, the world is overshadowed!

Chapter 120

In the face of Shen Jian's sky-shaped sword light, Sang Jingxing naturally did not choose to sit still, but the impenetrable sword curtain to the onlookers was actually not so scary to Sang Jingxing.

Shen Ye's opponent is, after all, a master-level master.

But seeing Sang Jingxing's feet as fast as a meteor, his robe sleeves bulging high, the whole person walked like the wind, soared day by day, suddenly reached mid-air, and then took a slap to Shen Ye behind the heavy sword screen.

Jianguang was impacted by the palm wind. It was like starlight being broken in a lake for a while. After a while of stagnation, it shook and shattered. It was actually opened by a palm wind of Sang Jingxing!

Pedestrian Sang Jing went to mid-air with no help under his feet. However, in the eyes of onlookers, there seemed to be an invisible stone under his feet, allowing him to step up step by step.

He was originally a tall man. Now he is facing the volley, his robes are hunting, the dragon's palm has become a realm, as if the dragon is in the sky, roaring and surrendering all things, his momentum is astonishing, and he wants to rush into the sky.

Although the battle on the field was a team, there were still some martial arts, and the disciples of Xuandushan who could not get involved could only watch the cheering while holding the sword. Seeing Sang Jingxing was so powerful, he immediately mentioned his throat. Seeing the "dragon" formed by Zhenli, under the control of Sang Jingxing, he whistled and dived down toward Shen Wei.

Compared with the two, Shen Min appears a little small and weak.

"What kind of demon exercises does Sang Jing exercise, and why can he step up in the air!" A disciple couldn't help losing his voice.

Lou Liang looked up, and at the same time he couldn't close his mouth, there was a kind of inferiority shame that arises because of the gap.

How long and how long do I have to practice the martial arts like Sang Jingxing? In fact, he doesn't need to be like him, but if he has only one or two of his ten, he is also satisfied!

But since the other party is so powerful, can Uncle Shen ... cope with it?

At this point, Bian Mei and Xiao Se were at war with each other, and Le An was fighting with Bai Rong. Yun Chang martial arts was slightly inferior. If he could not intervene, he didn't want to mess up with his brother. In fact, Bai Rong's martial arts is more than a little better than Le'an. Even Le'an can see that the demon girl across herself refuses to give out all her strength. Half of him, Le An was energetic, but he had no choice but to hold on to his energy and continue to fight with each other.

He said that Yun Chang heard some people's questions and asked them: "Unless they are gods, how can they fly out of thin air? Take a closer look. He is actually leveraging his strength, and step by step, he is actually stepping on himself. On your feet, and then use this strength to lift up, because Sang Jingxing's movement is too fast, so it looks like stepping on clouds! My master said that there is a footwork in Hehuan Sect called ' Sixteen steps from Tianyuan 'can do this, but it must require deep internal cooperation. "

Everyone looked intently and found that if it was true, even if they discovered the mystery, such a trifle could not be achieved overnight. With their qualifications, they don't know if they can spend their entire lives to achieve this. Just look at it like this, it is already Desperate.

Speaking again, Sang Jingxing is so powerful, can Uncle Shen really resist it?

In a split second, they had several thoughts in their heads, but for the two sides in the fight, it was just a blink of an eye. The "dragon" roared silently, screaming at hunting and hunting wind. Even his robe sleeve was rolled up by the wind, as if to blow the whole person away.

Sang Jingxing's offensive is overwhelming!

The original dazzling sword light was overshadowed by the true power of the carved dragon's palm, and even slowly, disappeared little by little, as if finally being oppressed by the strong force, swallowed up, and all the sword light was annihilated.

Is this ... lost?

All those who are watching the war have invariably raised this question.

When Yun Changlou and other disciples of Xuandushan saw this situation, their hearts were empty, and they developed a feeling of "Xuandushan may be going today", but in addition, they felt that this was right, after all. Jingxing's martial arts are so powerful. I am afraid no one can match him in the presence.

However, at this moment, the light of Jian Jian, which had disappeared, reappeared, reappeared, and expanded, and finally became a light.

No, it's not light, it's a sword light!

Jian Guang was still there, but Shen Ye had disappeared from the sight of everyone. Bai Lian Changhong went straight through the mouth of the "Dragon" and turned the dragon shape condensed by Sang Jingxing into powder. , All scattered!

The internal force barrier in front of Sang Jingxing was impacted, and his figure in the air was also slightly shaken.

Speaking late, it was fast, and Bai Hongyu arrived, however, the man was false and the sword was true. The audience did not see exactly how Shen Yun acted. There was only one feeling: fast.

Thunder can't cover it!

For Sang Jingxing, his skill is a little higher than that of the onlookers, and he is close at hand. Naturally, he can clearly see how Shen Yun moves, but being able to see clearly does not mean that he is willing to slam each other's head. Feng Mang completely wiped out his offensive, and in a moment he counterattacked the attack. Sang Jingxing chose to temporarily avoid his frontier, and his body flew backward.

His body was so fast that when he retreated, he was a few feet, and at the foot was the roof of Sanqing Hall. Sang Jingxing fell on the eaves, only a little bit, and then took advantage of his strength to fly forward and flutter to Shen Yan again!

This time, the strength of the carving of the dragon's palm was used by 10%. He vaunted that the previous temptation had measured the depth of the other party. At this time, he knew what he was thinking, and stopped holding his hand.

Master matchups are never speculation, and the only thing that can decide the winner is the real strength.

Sang Jingxing liked Shen's appearance. He had seditions countless times and imagined the other person's moving scene in the bed. The more he couldn't get it, the more he coveted it. He even got jealous of Yan Wushi's glory.

But he is also very clear that when the other party is blind and has lost most of his skills, he can fight with all his strength and end up with himself. This shows that Shen Yan's bones are deadly and then born. , Must not be underestimated.

So this time Sang Jingxing used eight or nine successes, but he was not half sympathetic.

Both sides are bound to win, killing intentions.

The wind screamed, for example, just three points ahead, such as the storm raging on the sea, and the storm is about to roll the sky down. This is the power of the dragon's palm, and the nine dragons are surging by Sang Jingxing The true power of Gong emerges, diverges in different directions, and pours on Shen Shen!

Waves have not settled, waves have started again!

Everyone held their breath and watched the scene. Even the people who were fighting were slow to move.

When the two tigers fight, there must be an injury. Shen Ye and Sang Jingxing, who are the two master-class masters, who will win?

Even though the ranking of the top ten masters in the world has already passed to Yun Changlou and others, knowing that Shen Zhen is among them, ranking even before Sang Jingxing, but before seeing it with their own eyes, they still ca n’t believe it, because In the half-step battle, Shen Yun's defeat is still vivid.

The scene where Shen Ye was hit by a cliff by Kun Xie was so impressed. Even though time has changed, many people who have not witnessed Shen Ye's rise from the bottom of the valley step by step still cannot help but question Shen He's strength, questioning whether Shen can win Sang Jingxing.

Zhenli, like a tide, swarmed from all over the world to Shen Tu, in all directions, blocking almost all his possible retreats, and then gathered together in the periphery of Shen Tu, under his hood, Sang Jingxing's palm, condensed With his decades-long achievements in carving dragon palms, any master-level master, even Yan Wushi, can't just ignore it, pretending to be nothing.

Shen Yan moved.

He jumped at his feet!

Sword from bottom to top, like breaking the ridge!

In a short time, the landslides broke, and the internal forces surging like rivers and rivers surged up and down. One layer was strong and the other two powers were facing up. With the mighty sword, the sound was loud. Sang Jingxing actually It was vomiting blood, completely unable to resist it, and then collapsed. His body was under the weight of a force coming from his face. He flew back involuntarily and fell directly to the roof of Sanqing Hall.

When the general was about to touch the ground, his palm was shot backwards, and the man jumped up again and flew towards Shen Yan, while taking three consecutive shots.

Shen Yan was about to lift his sword to resolve it, but at this time, suddenly there was a sound of breaking sound behind him. Although the movement was slight, it was already in his ear.

The loud sound came very fast, facing the vest, and did not give him any chance to evade, Shen Shen moves no matter how fast, after all, it is a person, not a god, and he had already devoted all his heart to the fight with Sang Jingxing In the meantime, there is no way to deal with other personnel. The sword has already been sent. It is too late to dodge and avoid, and it is impossible to turn back to resist halfway.

Three palms ahead!

A palm is as powerful as a palm, not at all weaker than the one just before. Shen Yun now understands that the blood of Sang Jingxing who just vomited may not be so serious, but he just wants to evoke his own contempt. , Thus revealing flaws.

Behind him, the sound of breaking air was close at hand. He was destined to escape, and he clenched his teeth secretly, and had to reveal the empty door behind him and deal with the whole heart.

Suddenly, a dark shadow fluttered from the side, just behind him.

Shen Ye only heard a groan, followed by the sound of heavy body falling to the ground, and exclaimed "Uncle Yu" in his ears.

His heart sank, but he couldn't look back at all, and only raised his sword to meet Sang Jingxing.

Under the same tragedy, the wind and thunder resonate, the sun and the moon fold, the sword light turns into a thousand stars, but it is even more dazzling than the stars, and the stars, such as falling from the sky, fall into the eyes and fall into the heart, but this cannot be done with pen and ink Gorgeous description, but only the parties can appreciate its cold and murderous.