Chapter 195 The real killing move

Author: Liufengxiao

Chapter 195 The real killing move

Unparalleled City Lord...

Hearing this name, Ming Wuyan couldn't help but smile.

The other party finally came to the door.

He originally planned to send a clone to test the situation if the other party didn't make any move. This would save him a trip.

"Oh, I'll accept your challenge."

Ming Wuyan smiled lightly and waved his sleeves.

The majestic true energy soared into the sky, shattering the dark clouds in the sky in the blink of an eye.

The sky is clear again.

But Gu Qingyang and Ren Guyun looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"In front of such people, what does the divine realm mean?"

"Yes, there is a huge gap between the divine realm and the heavenly realm."

Originally, they were somewhat complacent after breaking through to the divine realm, but now after seeing the Wushuang City Lord, this complacency disappeared.

The realm of gods may be just the beginning in front of the truly strong.

They are far from the time to be proud.

soon.

The news about Wushuang City Lord's challenge to Mingwu spread throughout the continent.

Many people are waiting to see.

Inside the Shangqing Tiangong.

The Lord of the White House was sitting cross-legged, with spiritual energy flowing around him. He was practicing. When he heard the news about the upcoming battle between the Wushuang City Lord and Wushuang City Lord, he suddenly opened his eyes, "The Wushuang City Lord is a peerless powerful man from thousands of years ago, and the Martial God is

A battle between these two people, who are at the top of the world's martial arts, will be the pinnacle of ancient and modern battles."

"Master, I want to take a look."

Next to the master of the White House, Wei Yu said lightly.

Now he is already a powerful person in Tongxuan Realm. At this age and with such level of cultivation, there are not many people in the whole continent who can be found in the past.

"Well, if you can witness such a peak battle with your own eyes, it will be beneficial to your practice. I will take you to see it together."

The White House leader said.

Three days later.

Daliang is hidden outside the empty valley.

Almost all the top experts on the continent have come here, preparing to witness this peak battle, but in the valley, there is a person who has been preparing for a long time.

It is the Wushuang City Lord.

He sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, with a long sword lying across his knees. A sharp energy spread out from him, forming an astonishing sword pressure all around.

Anyone who comes within a thousand feet of him will feel tremendous pressure.

"What a peerless city lord. Just by recuperating, his aura is enough to make the surrounding spiritual energy as sharp as a sword, terrifying!"

"I'm afraid his swordsmanship has reached an unprecedented level!"

"It can even be said that he is the number one swordsman in Kowloon Continent!"

Everyone was sighing with emotion.

Even if he is in the divine realm, he does not dare to approach the other party easily at this moment.

"Sect Leader Liu, do you think the God of War can win this battle?"

Luo Jinhuo stood next to Liu Xuanyue and asked curiously.

Liu Xuanyue shook her head and said: "It's hard to say. No one knows how powerful the God of War is. As for the strength of Wushuang City Lord, I have read in some ancient records that he is second only to King Wu.

One of them."

"It's hard to judge which of these two is stronger or weaker."

After all, they are just gods.

If you don't know much about the heavenly realm, you can't judge it naturally.

As time goes by.

The aura of Wushuang City Lord gradually increased, and his sharpness became stronger and stronger.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, the swords in the hands of countless swordsmen seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, trembling wildly, and even flying into the air uncontrollably, hovering above the head of Wushuang City Lord, densely packed, with tens of thousands of them!

It’s like worshiping a sword god!!

This kind of vision is incredible.

Everyone swallowed, feeling shocked inside.

Although they don't know the specific strength of the Martial God, the Wushuang City Lord's ability has exceeded their imagination, and their hearts are involuntarily tilted towards the opponent.

"The breath pulls ten thousand swords! He is really like a sword god!"

"There is no other swordsman in history who can do this."

"The city lord's strength is even more terrifying than rumored."

"Is it possible that his cultivation is stronger than it was a thousand years ago?"

Everyone speculated in their hearts.

The third level of the heaven realm. The Wushuang City Lord a thousand years ago was the second level of the heaven realm, only one step away from the third level. Now, the opponent has been sleeping for a thousand years. Has his cultivation not retreated at all, and has he stepped into the third level of the heaven realm?

suddenly.

Wushuang City Lord narrowed his eyes and looked not far away, "Here he comes!!"

Buzz!!

The void trembled, and a figure came from a short distance with a sword.

It's just plain and unspoken.

Although the Wushuang City Lord's aura can attract thousands of swords to worship him, it can't do anything to the Haotian Sword at his feet.

Not only that.

As the Haotian Sword made a high-pitched sword chant, the hundreds of thousands of long swords hovering in the air trembled in unison, and continued to fall like frightened birds.

Wushuang City Lord's eyes lit up, "What a spiritual weapon!!"

He is world-famous for his swordsmanship and founded Wushuang City, but even he has never seen such a magical spiritual sword as Haotian, and he can't help but be moved.

"When I defeat you, I will make this sword surrender to me."

Wushuang City Lord said, already taking the Haotian Sword as his treasure.

Ming Buyan smiled faintly, "Okay, if you can really defeat me, the Haotian Sword will definitely not be able to escape your grasp."

But in his opinion, this possibility is zero.

"bring it on!"

Wushuang City Lord said no more, the long sword in his hand was not unsheathed, but as soon as the sword finger was condensed, the hundreds of thousands of long swords on the ground flew up one after another, turning into a torrent of swords and rushing towards Ming Wuyan with great power.

It's mighty, even more powerful than a million-strong army.

Ming Wuyan stood there, his body-protecting energy flowing out of his body.

Thousands of swords fell on the true energy and made a clanging sound, and then were broken by the rebound force and flew away. After a while, they were scattered all over the valley.

"good!"

"As expected of the current God of War!"

The Wushuang City Lord was not surprised by the scene in front of him. True Qi spurted out, and thousands of long swords spun crazily in the air under his control before rushing out again.

This time, both the impact and penetration were more terrifying.

Ming said nothing and smiled lightly, using his palm as a knife.

Abi Purgatory Knife!

The Senluo sword intention is like dragging the world into purgatory!

Thousands of long swords turned into scrap metal one after another under this slash.

In the distance, Tian Taoist people saw this slash, as if they saw the unsurpassed peak of martial arts in this life, and said with emotion: "I have also practiced the Abi Hell Sword Technique, but compared with the God of Martial Arts, my sword technique is really too kind.

Already."
To be continued...