All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

Chapter 171 There are no more three great masters in the world!

It has to be said that Fu Cailin's swordsmanship is really amazing. When the sword is released, the sky and the earth change color. The entire Dita Peak is immediately covered by the sky full of stars, making it impossible to tell whether it is illusion or reality.

"Sword formation?"

Song Xuan raised his head, looking at the sword formation made up of starlight, he couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

This Fu Cailin, after Yang Guang conquered Goguryeo three times and killed countless people, his swordsmanship has definitely improved again. On the basis of Yi swordsmanship, he has come up with such a trick that looks like a sword formation.

It's a pity that this person's life is not good, and he was born in such a world close to high martial arts. If he was born in the world of immortals, it is really possible to use the sword to enter the Tao and prove the sword fairy status.

"Pity!"

It was a pity in his mouth, but Song Xuan's movements in his hands were not slow at all, he suddenly shot up into the sky, and the Xuantie epee slashed out.

boom!
But seeing the endless sky, a sword light rushed straight up. The dazzling sword light caused countless warriors watching below to close their eyes subconsciously. When they closed their eyes, the last thing that caught their eyes was the tearing Changhong with five elements. The power of the sword can cut through everything Changhong!

That sword glow was too bright, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun and a comet hitting the moon, and it exploded with astonishing vigor, and the people who fought outside Cihang Jingzhai felt the ground shake, as if the end of the world was coming!

scoff!

The sound of tearing sounded in the hearts of everyone, one after another, the sound of tearing sounded one after another.

It seemed like a long time passed, and it seemed like only a moment. When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the moonlight was sprinkled between the sky and the earth like water, and the sword formation that shrouded the sky like a chessboard of stars had already disappeared.

Standing in mid-air, Fu Cailin's expression was full of disbelief, he couldn't believe that the highest unique art he had created in his whole life was so vulnerable.

"The sword formation is good, but the strength of your formation is too weak!"

Song Xuan withdrew his sword, met the other party's puzzled gaze, and replied lightly.

This Fu Cailin was able to research the sword formation, which is absolutely amazing in this world, but unfortunately, the power of his formation is only true energy, which is far behind Song Xuan's five-element sword element.

The difference in pure strength level, sometimes, is simply difficult to make up for by skill or quantity alone.

"I see!"

Fu Cailin muttered, and then his body was like a puddle of mud, limp in an instant from head to bottom, and turned into a puddle of mud. Just now, Song Xuan's sword directly scattered his vitality, and his physical body collapsed.

When Fu Cailin died, Ning Daoqi's complexion changed drastically. He couldn't imagine that Fu Cailin, who had just appeared on the stage to the extreme, was instantly killed without even blocking a single move.

At this moment, he just realized how big the strength gap between himself and Song Xuan was.

Just now he resisted Song Xuan's tricks and survived, not because he was strong, but because the Demon Emperor Song Xuan didn't even intend to kill him immediately.

"In today's battle, Ning has surrendered. From now on, fellow Taoist is number one in the world! Ning swears that in the future, Ning will never step into the territory of the Wu Dynasty!"

As soon as the words fell, he swung up like a roc bird, and he used his scattered hands to the extreme, not for attack, but just for escape.

In today's battle, apart from wanting to use everyone to join forces to destroy Song Xuan, an unstable and dangerous strong man, he also has the intention to improve his own strength through the strong man's battle.

But it's a pity, this Song Xuan is simply ridiculously strong, his strength has completely exceeded his expectations, if he doesn't leave now, he will definitely die!
"Collude with foreigners to besiege me, do you think you can get away?"

Song Xuan sneered, raised his hand and pointed, the black iron epee turned into a five-colored sword light and shot up into the sky, as if breaking through the boundless meteor, with a desperate whistling sound, the first came first, within a few breaths , then attacked and killed Ning Daoqi.

Ning Daoqi moved to the extreme, leaving dozens of afterimages in mid-air, but no matter how fast he was, how could he match the speed of the flying sword? Watching the black iron epee that was getting closer and closer pierced through his body.

chi chi~~
The black iron epee pierced Ning Daoqi's chest, and the bright sword light completely submerged his body, but after the light disappeared, Ning Daoqi's figure had long since disappeared, leaving only a rain of blood, rustling in midair.

Song Xuan looked indifferent.

If this Ning Daoqi really came to a grand master decisive battle with him today, and did not collude with other races, since this person has been in the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, he may not be able to kill him.

However, since they have colluded with other races, there is nothing to say.

Kill it!
While the Xuantie epee soared into the sky and beat Ning Daoqi into a pool of blood mist, Song Xuan himself was not idle, his movement was activated, and dozens of afterimages evolved, surrounding Wu Zun Bixuan stand up.

Then, dozens of afterimages were shot with one palm at the same time!
Bi Xuan wanted to swing his spear to fight back, but at this moment he felt powerless, as if the whole world had abandoned him, the world collapsed and fell on him, and it was difficult to lift his arms.

He could only watch the countless palms getting closer and closer in all directions, and took pictures head-on.

Bang!
Song Xuan's palm finally came down, there was no cracking sound, no howling sound, it was as calm as if he hadn't made a move just now.

He closed his palms, turned around, and walked in the air. The black iron epee roared in the void, circled in mid-air, and landed behind him.

Bi Xuan stood where he was, his ferocious expression unexpectedly calmed down, and he sighed faintly.

"It's a pity that I couldn't see the scenery behind the shattered void!"

As soon as the words fell, the crimson battle armor on his body burst into a pool of fly ash, and his body disintegrated inch by inch, turning into a rain of blood.

Listening to Bi Xuan's last words, Song Xuan understood something in his heart.

It is estimated that the reason why Ning Daoqi was able to persuade these two people to take action was probably because of Shattered Void.

Perhaps, according to Ning Daoqi, his Song Xuan's cultivation technique may involve the realm of Shattered Void.Or, Ning Daoqi used the Grandmaster's decisive battle as an excuse to lure the two of them to have a chance to have an epiphany during the battle, and to comprehend the legendary Broken Void Realm.

Of course, it doesn't matter what caused these two people to make a move.

The most important thing is that the three great masters died in the battle of Emperor Stepping Peak. So far, there are no more three great masters in the world!

Yes, only the emperor of the Wu Dynasty, Song Xuan, who stepped on the bones of the three great masters to the supreme throne!
Standing in mid-air, looking at the countless spectators with admiration and fear all around.

There are martial arts masters on the mountainside, and there are also innate warriors who can only stay at the foot of the mountain and watch from a distance. At this moment, following Song Xuan's gaze, these once high-ranking warriors lowered their heads subconsciously. .

(End of this chapter)