"Those who are good at it will be killed without mercy!"

The six black-robed sword energy swept across and rushed towards Tong Jiuyou. In the blink of an eye, a dozen moves passed.

Although Tong Jiuyou's swordsmanship is not as exquisite as these six people, he can actually suppress the six of them with his terrifying strange power and abnormal speed.

The seemingly exaggerated machete, which is two meters long, twists wildly in a wide-opening and closing posture, and every time it is swung out, it is like a wind and a lingering cloud.

Immediately one person was hit by a chop.

This person was not weak in strength. He immediately reacted and when he blocked the long sword, he was instantly knocked away and left in pain.

"Come!" Tongjiu had not fought for a long time, and was extremely passionate and continued to attack.

"This kid is very strong. He is in the early stage of the Immortal Realm like us, but he still doesn't lose even one cent when faced with attacks from six of us. It's really scary."

"Stop talking nonsense to him and resolve the issue quickly, otherwise the Lord will be unhappy."

The six people looked at each other and their auras suddenly changed. The six people stood up in the seven-star position, and their sword energy was like a divine dragon soaring into the sky.

One end gathered above their heads and entrenched themselves continuously, stirring up the wind and clouds. The mountain was actually trembling due to this.

Tong Jiuyou sneered, "You can't beat the guy who is playing, right? He actually used a secret method. Okay, I will play with you."

All he saw was Tong Jiuyou inserting the machete into the ground, causing the mountain to shake. His arms suddenly spread out, and his blood aura surged through his body.

"boom!"

A giant flaming lion rose from the ground, floated above Tong Jiuyou's head, and then merged into Tong Jiuyou's body again.

The blood lines spread out through Tong Jiuyou's eyes, and the golden lines shone deep in the eyes, exuding a powerful aura.

"kill!"

The six black robes went berserk. The six of them merged into one, and their swords were full of energy, stabbing straight at Tong Jiuyou.

I saw the giant dragon letting out a deafening roar, tearing the storm alive, and the next moment it suddenly appeared above Tong Jiuyou's head.

The giant dragon, as huge as a mountain, vomited black and yellow from its mouth and headed towards Tong Jiuyou.

Tong Jiuyou is really the Tong Jiuyou, whose destiny is higher than the sky, and she vows to give it a try with the gods.

He abandoned the machete, but his fighting spirit became a hundred times stronger.

The power of both sides is close to the realm of Jiuyou.

"drink!"

Tong Jiuyou punched out.

A bloody lion roared and headed straight for the black and yellow energy.

The extreme powers intertwined together when they reached the critical point, the mountains shook violently, and the space seemed to begin to become extremely distorted.

"This kid's bloodline... is so incredible that he can actually compete with the combined attack secret technique of six of us!"

The six people were shocked and angry, all sensing Tong Jiuyou's terrifying potential.

"Cool!"

Tong Jiuyou's black hair was dancing wildly, his eyes were filled with divine light, and the terrifying scorching heat turned everything within a radius into a sea of ​​fire.

"Is this all you have? If that's the case, then I'm going to take it seriously," Tong Jiuyou said with a strong fighting spirit, like a god king coming to the world.

He looked behind him at Luo Feng, who had no intention of taking action, and smiled proudly, "Lao Luo, just stand still, please watch my performance."

The cold air lingered around Luo Feng's body, and the blue-gold aura formed a small world, isolating Tong Jiuyou's scorching sea of ​​fire.

"I'm watching, you go ahead and perform."

As soon as he finished speaking, the flames spread out from Tong Jiuyou's bent knees, and the lion behind him rose from hibernation and opened its bloody mouth.

"The roar of an angry lion!"

"Roar!"

A sound wave roared upwards to the sky, the sky shook, the wind and clouds shook, and with the roar of the blood lion, cracks appeared on the mountain, and it was already crumbling.

The Heavenly Vault Divine Dragon screamed in response to Tong Jiuyou's offensive technique.

After only three breaths, the huge body of the golden divine dragon cracked, and its scales and bones were reduced to a few points, revealing a terrifying keel body.

"Is that it?" Tong Jiuyou's fighting spirit continued to rise. He stepped forward with his front foot, and his body shot straight into the sky like a rocket, and he punched out.

"boom!"

The runes on the long swords in the hands of the six black robes shone brightly and dimmed. In an instant, their weapons could not withstand the power of the punch and fell apart on the spot.

Following the horrific explosion, the six people turned into blood mist.

"How's it going? You're handsome, aren't you?" Tong Jiuyou's black hair was dancing, and she turned back to look at Luo Feng proudly, the aura of the God King soaring into the sky.

Luo Feng nodded, "A handsome one."

After saying this, the smile on Luo Feng's face faded and he looked at the black-haired old man sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain.

"But these six people are just small potatoes, and that old guy is the most terrifying existence."

"I can tell, he was the one who sensed my lion eyes just now," Tong Jiuyou said, carrying a twenty-ton machete. Every time he took a step, the mountain would shake violently.

"Ignorant child, you are so talented, why did you come here to seek death? Who is here? Why do you have such a domineering attack technique?" The black-haired old man's breath was indifferent, as if he had melted into the mountains and the earth.

He slowly opened his eyes, and his breath flooded the earth like a tide.

Tong Jiuyou pointed the machete at the black-haired old man, but he was not afraid and said unruly, "I, Tong Jiuyou, am destined to prove the Tao and become the first person in the Xuan Realm in the future."

"It's interesting. They say that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. An ignorant child is so arrogant. Even among the proud sons of today's big families, none of them are as arrogant as you. But it's a pity, it's a pity.

Already."

Tong Jiuyou was puzzled, "What's the pity?"

"It's a pity that today, such a good seedling like yours has to die in the hands of an old man like me. Isn't this a pity?"

"Stop bragging, old man. I'm not afraid of you in the Nine Nether Realm. Aren't you just an old guy from the Second Nether Cave in the Nine Nether Realm? I will kill you today as my first stepping stone to enlightenment."

The old man chuckled but paid no attention to it. In fact, what he had been paying attention to was Luo Feng.

"This little friend, please sign up."

Luo Feng smiled faintly, seemingly peaceful, but his words turned out to be even more arrogant than Tong Jiuyou's.

"A dead man doesn't deserve to know my name. I won't kill unknown ghosts. Old man, who are you?"

"Hahaha..." The black-haired old man held his beard and smiled, "I am just a registered disciple of the Miller family. Xiao Er Youdong Qi martial artist has earned a common name in the martial arts world, and Ah San is also one."

"Ah San?" Luo Feng was slightly startled, "Are you the crazy Ah San from the old days?"

"Not bad."

"What Ah San, do you know this old guy?" Tong Jiuyou was puzzled.

Luo Feng's face was extremely serious, "The great swordsman of the ninth rank in the old era, the crazy Ah San, this man was considered a hero when he was young in the old era, but he disappeared in middle age. Some people said that he fell, but he didn't.

I thought about going to the Miller family to become a celebrity who came to visit me, so that I could take care of myself until the end of my life."

"Damn it, the Eryou Cave Qi Warrior still has a ninth-grade technique!" Tong Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat.

If he were an ordinary Eryou Cave Qi warrior, Tong Jiuyou thought that with Luo Feng's twin bloodline, he might be able to fight, but... a ninth-grade great swordsman would be under a lot of pressure.

"Why, are you scared?" Asan Fusu laughed, "Since you don't take action, Asan will come. You should be careful with this sword."

As he finished speaking, he saw Ah San's sword pointed straight at the sky, and a green sword light shot straight into the sky.

One sword was actually a clone of ten thousand swords, like a warship from outer space erupting with terrifying power, causing the heaven and earth to tremble.
Chapter completed!