Chapter 242 The Battle with the Strongest Sword Cultivator

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"Congratulations, Wangmeng Zall defeated Ji Yinyin and Jiang Muqing and scored two points."

A voice echoed in the sky.

An Bulang raised his head, with a look of surprise on his face: "They are actually out? And it's Wangmeng again. These guys can't get through with Langmeng, right?"

"Yin Yin and Mu Qing are also true. If they were Voldemort well, they wouldn't be bullied by these bastards. Sigh, why are you so sloppy..."

An Bulang didn't think they earned a lot of points, but thought it was worth it.

After all, it doesn't matter whether they accumulate points or not, and they don't have to be the first in Langmeng.

However, just because An Bulang doesn't want to get points doesn't mean that the points won't come by themselves.

Just like now...

Zheng!

An incomparably bright sword light descended from the sky.

The earth was shattered by the sword energy.

The azure black sword pierced into the ground, setting off a majestic sword energy, blocking An Bulang's way.

A handsome man with the imposing manner of a sword soaring straight into the sky came from the void.

"It's you, who killed Tang Luo, Lu Zhan, and Han Han from my Excalibur Alliance?"

An Bulang looked at the person in the sky, and smiled faintly: "Yes, I did it, what do you want?"

The man floated down, tapped his toes lightly on the Sky Blue Profound Sword, and said: "As the number one seed of the Excalibur Alliance, my juniors are not as skilled as others. As a senior brother, I naturally have to set a good example for them, otherwise Everyone in the world thinks that there is no one in my Excalibur sect."

That's right, it was Su Zheng, the top Tianjiao of the Divine Sword Sect, who came!

It goes without saying how to set a good example.

He must have wanted to overthrow him in front of 100,000 monks!

When An Bulang heard this, he couldn't help laughing: "It's just you, I'm afraid it won't work."

Su Zheng said lightly: "I was born with a sword embryo. I started cultivating Taoism at the age of three. I defeated all the profound body sword cultivators of the Divine Sword Sect at the age of ten. At the age of twenty-eight, I reached the peak of the spiritual realm. At the age of eighty, I was invincible below Shenhai. Even that senior brother Tianyuan Peak who has already traveled abroad is no match for me. When I was a hundred years old, I was named the son of the sword of the Divine Sword Sect, and became the representative of the Sword of the Divine Sword Sect!"

An Bulang was taken aback by these words.

It's obviously a fight, why did you bring out your personal resume?

"Do you know what my current cultivation level is?" Su Zheng asked again.

"Tianyuan eightfold." An Bulang said.

Su Zheng smiled slightly, and said: "When I was eighty years old, I was at the seventh level of Tianyuan. At that time, the elder brother who was at the peak of the Tianyuan realm was no longer my opponent. How strong do you think I am at the eighth level of Tianyuan?"

The corners of An Bulang's mouth twitched slightly, the question... Do you want me to praise you?

At this moment, a person appeared on the peaks on both sides at the same time.

A man with fluttering white hair is holding a Ziwei sword, the blade of which is full of stars.

A woman held the Qiuyue sword, and her graceful figure under the gorgeous skirt was lightly out of the dust. During the movement of the sword, it seemed that a round of full moon fell on the sword, covering a layer of full moon brilliance.

Sword repair Chu Tianhui, Qu Miaozhu.

They are also sword cultivators of the eighth level of Tianyuan, and they are the strongest existences in the Excalibur Alliance besides Su Zheng!

At this time, the monks outside the arena were already boiling.

"The top combat power of the Excalibur Alliance has met An Bulang, can they create a different spark?" Ye Liuli's voice was loud and clear.

"Su Zheng, Chu Tianhui, Qu Miaozhu, each of them is not easy to provoke. If they join hands, who can stop the sharpness? The wisest decision for An Bulang at this time is to run away and avoid their sharpness. After reuniting with Yun Qingyu and Mo Shi, we will start a team battle." Chen Duanya said what everyone thought was the most correct decision.

Everyone also looked at the surrounded boy in white, expecting his next move.

However, to everyone's surprise, An Bulang glanced at the sword cultivators at the two peaks, and had no intention of running away. Instead, he asked with some interest, "Do you want to go together?"

"It's an insult to my swordsmanship to fight you with three people. They stood there just to prevent you from escaping, that's all." Su Zhenghe said very flatly, as if explaining a fact.

An Bulang smiled again and said, "That's fine, come here."

"You must have the strength to defeat the three geniuses of my Divine Sword Sect in a row, so don't blame me for being too ruthless." Su Zheng said lightly.

The majestic and magnificent swordsmanship began to soar into the sky.

The aura of heaven and earth resonates.

A pale golden sword energy condensed in the void, forming hundreds of flying swords in the blink of an eye. The powerful sword energy even caused the Feijian to tear the earth into gullies before it even moved out.

"Sky Rift! Go!"

Su Zheng put his fingers together like a sword, like the master of swords, and pointed at An Bulang.

In an instant, streaks of sword light tore through the sky, stabbing towards the boy in white.

An Bulang also moved, and he didn't care about the sword energy.

Boom boom boom! !

The golden sword thorn fell on An Bulang's body, as if it had collided with the hardest magic weapon. The sword body couldn't bear the hardness of the powerful flesh, and was blown apart by the counter-shock force.

"What? This physical strength..." Su Zheng's expression changed drastically.

At this time, An Bulang had already charged in front of Su Zheng with countless sword qi, his fist blasted out like a cannonball, and the air became distorted by this punch!

Su Zheng was worthy of being the son of the sword of the Divine Sword Sect, and his reaction was extremely fast. The Azure Profound Sword under his feet suddenly flew in front of him, and the sword energy exploded and condensed into a shield.

boom! !

The majestic punch formed a shock wave that spanned the distance, and it smashed the sword energy shield in an instant.

With the sword in his hands, Su Zheng backed up hundreds of meters before stopping the force of his fist.

At this time, An Bulang had already thrown his second punch at him!

Holding the Azure Profound Sword in Su Zheng's hand, he immediately used his true sword power, and the blade of the sword burst out with azure light, like a waterfall falling from the sky and falling towards An Bulang.

Xuantian Qinghe swordsmanship!

An Bulang's second punch seemed to hit a waterfall with great potential, and the endless power of the sword made him retreat a few steps.

"Oh? Interesting."

An Bulang's eyes brightened slightly, and he punched Su Zheng again!

It was just a casual punch before.

Now it's a serious punch!

"Very good! You are the first person who has the guts to catch my sword with your fist!" Su Zheng's eyes narrowed, and the sharp and vast blue sword energy slashed down like a waterfall falling from the sky again!

boom! !

As if a cyan waterfall really fell from the sky, the earth collapsed and sank under the pressure of the terrifying kendo potential energy at this moment, and the most direct power acted on An Bulang's body.

An Bulang felt that his whole body was crushed by the waterfall. If an ordinary cultivator in the Tianyuan realm were here, he would have been crushed into blood foam by the waterfall at this moment.

However, An Bulang didn't seem to be affected, and continued to throw his serious punch!

Boom! ! !

The waterfall-like sword energy was punched out of a huge hole by this punch.

Su Zhengzheng was shocked, and he could barely block the Sky Blue Profound Sword in front of him, and the fist strength began to surge, even penetrated his profound sword defense, and smashed on his body.

"puff……"

Su Zheng's chest was dented by the hammer, and he vomited blood and flew backwards.

"What kind of boxing is this?!"

His heart was full of shock.

"Wang style serious punch!"

An Bulang replied seriously, and then punched Su Zheng again!

A trace of the power of the earth, contained in the golden fist light, is not only powerful, but also transcendent and ethereal.

This punch can shake mountains! !

Su Zheng even felt the threat of death from this punch.

Without hesitation, he used the strongest body protection technique: "Azure Nine Layers!"

The fusion of sword energy and sword intent formed a curtain of nine heavenly blue sword air!

However, the golden fist light shattered all the way, shattering the indestructible sky blue sword air curtain layer by layer, and finally landed on Su Zheng's chest again, causing him to roll to the ground again.

"Cough cough... Puff..." Su Zheng was beaten to pieces by this punch, his whole body was in severe pain, but his face still had an expression of disbelief. He didn't want to understand why a monk at the second level of Tianyuan was stronger than all the monks at the Tianyuan realm he met...

Looking at An Bulang who was rushing towards him, Su Zheng's sword intent suddenly became as vast as the sea.

There is a strange and majestic righteousness covering the sword blade, and the sword energy turns from green to white, becoming holy and righteous, as if gathering the meaning of sword cultivators from all over the world and converging on one sword.

"Very good, you are qualified to let me use my strongest sword move, Grand Sword Intent!"

boom! ! !

An Bulang's body was pushed away!

There is pure white sword energy like a pillar connecting the sky and the earth.

Su Zheng held the Sky Blue Profound Sword in both hands, pointing the sword tip at the sky, and a mighty sword energy descended from the sky constantly and fused with his blade, causing the sword's power to rise continuously.

For the sword cultivators with a radius of ten miles, the swords on their bodies trembled involuntarily, and a wisp of sword intent floated out from the sword body, and then landed on Su Zheng's sword.

This sword is dominated by Haoran, and it can gather the wishes of all swords!

"It has appeared, it has appeared! The mighty sword intent of the Divine Sword Sect!"

"It is rumored that there are countless sword cultivators at the peak of the Divine Sword Sect, but there are no more than five existences who can grasp the mighty sword intent, and this Su Zheng is actually one of them!" Chen Duanya said excitedly.

Ye Liuli looked at the land not far away, where there was a white sword glowing into the sky, shining in the night sky, even without the help of the screen, she could see it very clearly: "The true meaning of this sword is endless, even if it is so far away from us, we can see it very clearly. I can still clearly perceive its sword intent... An Bulang is in danger, I feel that this sword has already surpassed the Tianyuan realm level..."

Niu Bin continued, "Regardless of whether you have reached the threshold of Shenhai or not, this sword, a sword cultivator in the Tianyuan realm of the Bailing Empire, absolutely no one else can use it!"

"Can An Bulang take this sword?" Ye Liuli was a little nervous.

"If that punch just now was An Bulang's peak, then he wouldn't be able to take it," Chen Duanya said.

At this time, Su Zheng's awe-inspiring sword energy had become thick and strong.

"It's interesting that this sword can borrow the power of other sword cultivators. Forget it, if you want to play with swords, I'll play with you too!" An Bulang's eyes turned into glazed yang pupils.

A great sun appeared behind him.

The endless light and heat spread, as if turning night into day.

An Bulang is like a god walking out of the great sun.

This is the special effect that comes with his Liuli Yang pupil after entering the second stage of Merging Yang.

An Bulang pulled out a golden sword of melting sun from the big sun behind him. The scorching heat distorted the surrounding atmosphere, and the ground became red and hot.

"This trick is called the sun!"

An Bulang said.

Su Zheng felt the sword intent coming from the sword in An Bulang's hand, and took a deep breath: "The way of the sword is the only one, your sword is qualified to compete with my Haoran sword!"

"Accept it!"

"Come!"

The white Haoran sword soaring into the sky slashed down towards An Bulang.

An Bulang slashed at Su Zheng with his sword without hesitation.

boom! ! !

The collision of the two sword qi was earth-shattering!

The golden and white sword energy directly occupied the sky on both sides, the sun exploded and melted the ground with a radius of one kilometer, and the mighty sword energy split a hill behind An Bulang in half.

Su Zheng felt as if he was facing the pressure of a sun, and he was leading thousands of sword cultivators to resist the brilliance of the sun!

However, the sun is too big!

It was also too endless, as if it was even more endless than his awe-inspiring sword intent.

He found that his supreme awe-inspiring sword energy was actually melted into heat by the sun!

boom! ! !

In the end, the sun swallowed Haoran's sword intent.

"How could it be..." Su Zheng's eyes were wide open, his body was blown away by the impact of the sword energy like a rag, his clothes were torn, and his skin was scorched black.

And in front of his eyes, An Bulang was breaking through the flames of the sun and rushing towards him again...

How could he fail here, the son of the sword of the Imposing Sword Sect, and the strongest sword cultivator below the Shenhai of the Bailing Empire, how could he lose to An Bulang? No, absolutely not!

Su Zheng's momentum surged wildly, exhausting his last strength, and said: "Tianhui, Miaozhu, save me!!!"