Du Qiong's face was ashen.

He felt that Yuan Zhengyang was a bit uncouth.

Last words.

Just one sentence passed.

How could anyone say so much?

"You can go die!"

With a flash of body, he landed on the top of the city!

Yuan Zhengyang ignored him.

The pace is getting faster and faster. ??

at first.

The speed was as slow as that of a hobbling old man, and by the time he reached the halfway point, he had turned into an afterimage.

"kindness?"

Du Qiong suddenly realized something was wrong!

The changes in Yuan Zhengyang are far more than that!

His eyes were getting brighter and brighter, his steps were getting faster and faster, layers of bright yellow flames were faintly flowing through his body, and his aura also surged. In the blink of an eye, he had been promoted to the immeasurable realm, and it still didn't stop!

The immeasurable second level!

Fifth level!

The seventh level... is like a dragon lurking in the abyss. Once it takes off, it can swallow up mountains and rivers!

Lift the hidden edge in your hand.

Aiming at Du Qiong in front of him, the guards, and... the inner city!

"Come and fight!"

Click! Click!

As he spoke, the body of the Hidden Edge Sword was covered with cracks. It seemed that it could not adapt to Yuan Zhengyang's soaring strength and was about to collapse!

only.

The sword spirit was unexpectedly excited, humming and clearing, fully cooperating with Yuan Zhengyang!

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot!"

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Boom boom boom!

The power of law, which had become the image of the realm, rose up and instantly covered the sky above the head. Eucommia ulmoides swayed and came to Yuan Zhengyang!

Yuan Zhengyang seemed unaware.

The broad sword in his hand was as light as nothing, and it was slashed down. The movement was very light and very familiar. After all, it was a hidden-edge sword... He had wielded it hundreds of millions of times!

"remember!"

Du Qiong looked grim, "The one who kills you is Du Qiong!"

boom!

The swords and palms intersect, the sky explodes, and the blood mist scatters!

The figure flashed!

Yuan Zhengyang has already arrived at the top of the city!

As for Du Qiong... Du Qiong is dead.

A sudden scene.

Everyone was shocked!

They never imagined that how could Du Qiong be killed with one sword when he was just an inconspicuous sword slave in the Tongtian realm a moment ago?

Yuan Zhengyang is very considerate.

With one strike of the sword, everyone was sent back to the west!

If you're dead, you don't have to think about it!

Standing proudly on top of the city.

The bright yellow flames on his body are getting stronger and stronger, and his aura has completely entered the realm of unity!

Sudden!

The Hidden Edge Sword trembled, and a corner of it instantly shattered. His body trembled, and a corner of his body also shattered.

Swish, brush, brush!

Naturally, there are not only a few monks in the inner city. Visible to the naked eye, he is already surrounded by a black crowd of monks!

Deep in the inner city.

There is even a faint aura of returning to the realm that is approaching!

Yuan Zhengyang was completely unaware.

"Burn my sword body."

"Burn my sword soul!"

"Merge my sword spirit!"

Zang Feng was raised again and fell heavily!

boom!

Rumble!

The wind and clouds in the sky were turbulent, and the vibrations continued. A sword was far stronger than before, and the force of the sword was continuous and unstoppable. It was like the ground cracking, the mountain collapsing, the sky falling... It directly cleared away the monks blocking the way!

Yuan Zhengyang laughed happily.

With a single movement of his body, he had already entered the inner city!

"Sword Xiu Yuan Zhengyang!"

"Today, Wenjian takes over Sword City!"

A heroic voice sounded.

Like rolling thunder, majestic and upright, with an unyielding and decisive meaning, it actually tore apart the sky and spread outside Zhenjian City!

…

Yuan Zhengyang!

Wenjianzhenjiancheng!

These words were like a huge boulder thrown into a calm lake, causing huge waves in Zhenjian City!

only.

What brought to the millions of monks in Zhenjian City was not chaos, but anger and disdain.

And... humiliation!

For countless years.

The purpose of Sword Suppression City is to plunder endlessly and make up for the damage. In addition, it is to suppress all sword cultivators in the world!

These two concepts. ??

It has been buried deep in their hearts, ingrained and unshakable.

But now...

"Are you asking about swordsmanship in my sword city?"

On the long street, a man in blue robe who had cultivated in the realm of freedom sneered, "I just don't know how to write the word "death"!"

"Whose sword slave is he?"

"How could he be allowed to touch the inner city of Jin?"

"You can't even look down on your own sword slave. You are such a loser. If you find out who it is, you must be severely punished!"

"..."

His words.

It immediately aroused the resonance of everyone.

"Ask the sword?"

A pretty female cultivator looked at the sword slaves around her, a trace of disgust flashing in her eyes.
To be continued...