The moment the two collided, an extremely powerful impact swept out instantly, and the protections laid by the three elders of the Huatian Realm around them also burst out with ripples and ripples.

Then, in the next moment, Qiu Dao and Ling Yang's figures disappeared from everyone's eyes, replaced by the terrifying impact that kept coming from the field.

Although there were protections from the three elders, the people surrounding the martial arts field could not help but feel trembling, and most of them even flashed with envy and depressedness.

This is the genius who can truly stand above all people in the divine world. They who have lived with such people for a lifetime can obviously only become inconspicuous green leaves beside them.

The battle between the two became more and more intense. In just a moment, it had a white-hot trend. Then, a sword light suddenly surged into the sky in the field. It stopped until it hit the protection of the three elders above, and then it revealed the solemn Ling Yang.

"I didn't expect you to be really capable. Since that's the case, let you experience the power of my own Yanyang Heavenly Sword!"

Ling Yang shouted loudly, and then he saw the three-foot long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a rolling golden divine fire, and then accompanied by the surging cultivation in his body, it instantly turned into an extremely solid hundred-foot giant sword.

At the moment when the giant sword appeared, the protections laid by the three deacons also showed signs of blurring. The void around the giant sword was covered with fine cracks, and from a distance it looked like the cracked earth that had not been moistened by rain for a long time.

"die!"

Ling Yang roared angrily, and the giant sword in his hand slashed down instantly, and in an instant it seemed to break the space barrier and appeared in front of Qiu Dao's eyes.

Faced with such a powerful attack, Qiu Dao's face was neither sad nor happy, but he slowly raised his right hand and clenched his huge sword in front of him.

"Hand of Heaven!"

At this moment, not to mention all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace around, even Qiu Tianduo and Ling Yun, who were hiding in secret to watch the battle, showed an incredible look in their eyes.

"How come this kid has even mastered the hand of heaven?"

The hatred could not hide his shock, but he didn't know that Ling Yun was shocked even more violently. Although they all knew that there was also the Heavenly Hand practice method that Jiang Tianzhong had created in the Baitian Sect, within five hundred years after Jiang Tianzhong disappeared, there were countless people with extraordinary qualifications in the Tiangong and Baitian Sect who could practice it.

Of course, Qiu Tianduo, who had been personally guided by Jiang Tianzhong, was naturally not included. Therefore, in a strict sense, those who practiced the Taoist Dharmas left by Jiang Tianzhong could at most reach the level of Yuan Qi.

Previously, Nangong Hanhai successfully used two moves to create the Heavenly Style created by Jiang Tianzhong, which shocked everyone in the Heavenly Palace, but what they never expected was that Qiu Dao, a boy who had always used his martial arts skills, had also mastered the Hand of Heaven.

The hand of heaven appeared out of thin air, and then collided with the oncoming giant divine fire sword in the many unbelievable gazes around.

The next moment, a terrifying wave that was dozens of times stronger than before swept out, but in a blink of an eye, the protections laid by the three deacons were torn apart, and even the space they were originally in was torn apart a huge vassal black hole of hundreds of radius.

The space turbulent flow filled with endless violent aura swept out from it, but it disappeared instantly when it rushed to the range of Qiu Dao and Zhang Xu around Ling Yang. The strength shown by these two people is obviously far beyond most of the geniuses present from other sects.

However, the showdown between the two was far from over, and even under this attack, they did not even have any injuries.

Immediately as the space turbulence was raging, Qiu Dao jumped out first, and saw his figure merged with the dragon spear in his hand. In an instant, it turned into an amazing purple gold dragon and swallowed towards Lingyang.

Seeing this scene, Ling Yang also had a serious face. Although he expressed his disdain for Qiu Dao from beginning to end, the strength that Qiu Dao has shown now has made him have to deal with it with it with all his strength. Therefore, no matter how disdainful Qiu Dao is in his heart, he has to urge all the cultivation in his body to start attacking him.

"Dragon Slaying Spear!"

"Sky Fire Sword Dao!"

With the two roars almost indistinguishable, the temperature in the entire martial arts field suddenly increased. Qiu Dao fused the dragon spear into the purple gold dragon. Lingyang also combined the human sword and turned into a Tianhuo God Sword to launch a crazy battle that was almost immortal.

The dragon's sharp claws tear through the void, and the unparalleled sword light shattered the sky. After a moment of fierce fighting, it triggered the thunder above the nine heavens, causing it to make a roar that makes people tremble.

Finally, with the thunder falling, the world in the eyes of everyone around the martial arts field turned into white. Then, without waiting for everyone to come to their senses, under the impact of the two sides in the battle group, they forcibly smashed the thunder into pieces and turned into sliver of lightning on the martial arts field and continued to rage.

If the three Heavenly Realms were not protected here, I believe that under the astonishing confrontation between the two sides, many disciples of the Heavenly Palace and the geniuses of other sects would show their embarrassment under the scattered thunder.

The two sides fought until a moment ago, the purple gold dragon's sharp claws tear through the void and grabbed the Tianhuo God Sword with a tight grip, and actually wanted to forcibly break it.

At the same time, a rolling divine flame burst out above the Tianhuo Divine Sword, and a shrill sword light suddenly rushed out of it. It was actually cut off the sharp claws of the purple gold divine dragon under the continuous counterattack, and then it broke free from the plier dragon.

Roar! The purple gold dragon Yangtian roared angrily, and at the same time, the dragon tail forced the space to shatter, giving the other party no chance to react, and directly raided on the sword body condensed by Tianhuo.

The two sides were about to part with one touch, the purple gold dragon pulled away quickly, and the Heavenly Fire God Sword also rolled back.

After a series of hard-hitting moments, one of the purple gold dragons was forcibly cut off by it. The dragon's tail turned into nothingness after pulling the Zhongtian Fire Sword, but the opposite Tianqi Fire Sword was also shattered half of the sword body.

However, at the moment when both sides opened the distance, there was a rolling divine fire surging out from it, instantly repairing the broken sword body, and then it did not give the purple gold dragon any chance to react and rushed out quickly.

The next moment, while the crowd was full of shocked eyes when the martial arts were outside the martial arts field, the Tianhuo God Sword blatantly cut off the purple gold dragon's dragon's head, which was dozens of feet tall, forcibly breaking the dragon's magic shape of hatred, and leaving a terrifying wound about a foot long and deep visible bones on his chest.

Blood surging out of the wound, and then Qiu Dao couldn't help but open his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood. At this time, the magic sword magic image transformed by Ling Yang also dissipated. Although his face was a little pale, Ling Yang still looked at Qiu Dao who was spitting blood on the other side with disdain.

"I worship the genius of Tianzong, but that's it!"

However, before he could finish his words, Ling Yang keenly discovered the cruel light flashing in Qiu Dao's eyes, and then Jingzhao suddenly felt in his heart. However, before he could react, a purple divine light instantly passed through his chest from his vest, and then a buzzing sound fell steadily on the dragon spear in Qiu Dao's hand.

It was the spear head that was transformed by Ling Yang just now, and at this moment, Qiu Dao's mouth curled up a slightly mocking arc.

"But that's the case?"
Chapter completed!