The First Sword of the Earth

After tossing and tossing for a long time, Maoshan Daocheng failed to call the group to fight, and had to stand up with the sword held by the One-Faced King.

But the old man had just fallen a few meters, and suddenly snorted softly, and said: "You and I are fighting, I am afraid of hurting innocent people, dare to fight in the air?"

After saying that, he rose into the sky and rushed to a height of hundreds of meters, but he sprinkled Taoist talismans casually, and formed a talisman array before Wang Sheng could respond.

Many contemporary monks secretly scolded this ancient cultivator for being too "treacherous", but the "master ancestor" of Maoshan Daocheng is indeed quite wise.

Seeing Wang Xiaomiao and Liu Yunzhi appear on the stage, Liu Yunzhi was completely denied the opportunity to expose the "Da Tian Luo Jue", and directly led to the point of conflict on which side, Gu Xiu or contemporary monks, had the stronger fist;

Then, seeing that Wang Sheng's Yujian skill easily beheaded an "old friend" in the middle stage of the Embryo Realm, he gave Wang Sheng the name of a "demon" and asked several Gu Xius to kill Wang Sheng together;

Immortals from the underworld appeared on the stage, the ancient sword and sword spirit officially appeared, and two immortal-level existences stood behind Wang Sheng.

——Seize the terrain of fighting skills, take the lead in arranging the talisman array, and make preparations for dealing with sword fighting skills.

Putting aside the point of not being too shameless, this ancient cultivator in the middle of the Tribulation Realm will not discredit the Taoism of the three schools of talismans; Hundreds of Thunder Talismans devoured wildly!

This battle has the potential to directly overturn the venue of the Immortal Dao Conference.

Maoshan Guxiu held a peach-wood sword full of gaps and cracks and stood on the talisman formation. His beard and hair fluttered, and his fairy bones looked like a fairy god on land, standing proudly in front of thousands of monks.

In the venue, Wang Sheng slid the sword finger of his left hand lightly, and the glow of the Feixia sword disappeared, and it slowly disappeared around him.

Then he raised his head and stared at the shining thunder talisman above his head, wisps of blue clouds strangely condensed around him, wrapping himself in the blink of an eye.

In the pupil of the left eye, there seemed to be countless thunderbolts merged into an ancient sword; when the ancient sword trembled slightly, strands of tiny thunderbolts appeared around Wang Sheng's body.

In the next moment, thunder and light converge!

The shining thunder struck the air from bottom to top, and Wang Sheng's figure suddenly disappeared, appearing directly at the end of the thunder!

Heavenly tribulation thunder flashes!

Although the lightning driven by this method strikes extremely fast,

It is much slower than the lightning produced by the cloud discharge phenomenon, and it is almost the same as the speed of the thunder from the sky, and the 'principles' of the two are different.

But in this flash, the complexions of many Gu Xiu standing on the clouds at a height of several tens of meters changed. Among the tens of thousands of monks in the venue of the Immortal Dao Conference, none of them could catch Wang Sheng's figure with their naked eyes!

Even Qing Yanzi and Lao Tianshi, the monks in the Nascent Soul Realm, can barely capture the traces of Wang Sheng's shuttle in the thunder light only by relying on spiritual perception!

There was a thunderbolt in the air, and several thunderbolts rushed forward at the same time, directly smashing towards the talisman formation, and Wang Sheng's figure disappeared in the thunderlight again!

That Maoshan ancient cultivator showed a serious face, seeing the thunder light coming from below, he faintly sensed that there was something wrong with the thunder light below, but he didn't care too much, and lightly pointed the peach wood sword at the bottom.

The talisman array under the feet flashed with lightning, and one by one attracted the light of the thunder talisman. First, sixteen thunderbolts fell downward, and then thirty-six thunderbolts converged to form a silver-white dragon with shining thunder, and rushed straight down. !

In an instant, the sky was filled with shining thunder, and the mighty rumbling was like a scene of doomsday!

But this is Taoism, the Taoism that high-level monks can display!

After the thunder dragon, hundreds of thunderbolts struck down at once, and hundreds of thunder charms were fully activated. Countless thunderbolts blocked all the paths of Wang Sheng's upward rush!

The bottom-up lightning strike against Cang Yu was engulfed by the surrounding lightning, and the blue dragon's claws slapped it, and the sky-tribulation lightning flash was forcibly cut off!

Wang Sheng's figure was revealed in the air, only seventy or eighty meters away from the talisman array!

At this moment, more than a hundred thunderbolts slashed down, Wang Sheng looked up, his long hair and Taoist robe fluttered together, and the sword of Heavenly Tribulation in the pupil of his left eye was shining brilliantly!

The Lightning Talisman borrowed the power of heaven and earth, and the Lightning Flash of the Heavenly Tribulation consumed Wang Sheng's mana. Under the premise that the cultivation level was already a little behind, the Lightning Flash of the Heavenly Tribulation was blocked, and Wang Sheng couldn't get close. Half chance!

At this time, Wang Sheng raised his sword in the air and rushed forward. The Qingyun around him was still gathering thunder light, as if he wanted to forcibly rush out of the sea of ​​thunder in front of him.

Although the Akabane Volley Art has extreme speed, it needs a long 'activation time', it is only suitable for running away, not suitable for fighting.

Wang Sheng can only choose to force his body...

The next moment, the thunder and lightning dragon opened its mouth and roared, and Wang Sheng's figure was completely submerged by the thunder!

Sensing that Wang Sheng had been struck by this wave of sky thunder, Maoshan Guxiu quickly swung the mahogany sword, and hundreds of lightning-inducing symbols below were launched in unison, and thunderbolts fell down one after another.

In an instant, the thunder and thunder were like a waterfall, and they converged in the air.

The might of thunder poured out wantonly at that figure!

Maoshan Guxiu showed a sneer, but before the sneer could be put away, he suddenly frowned...

This is wrong, why does the breath of this sword cultivator remain unchanged?

False body? phantom?

Maoshan Guxiu was quite surprised at this time, and immediately looked around vigilantly, and even compressed his spiritual consciousness, covering it within a kilometer around him, lest he be "surprised" by Wang Sheng.

But his vigilance was obviously in vain, there was no abnormality around him, Wang Sheng's figure was under the Lightning Charm.

The breath is still there, not even the slightest influence, and even the figure is still slowly rising...

This, how is this possible?

Maoshan Guxiu looked intently, Wang Sheng in the thunder light was a little bit embarrassed, but that was just the tattered Taoist robe on his body, and he himself had no effect.

Under the light of the thunder, the skin exposed under Wang Sheng's tattered Taoist robe exudes a luster like precious jade...

He is not afraid of thunder?

With the help of the thunder talisman, the sky thunder that he triggered with all his strength, only broke the Taoist robe of this sword cultivator?

Maoshan Guxiu's eyes were wide open, and his dao heart, which should have been silent, seemed to have been punched hard.

His eyes are wide open, his beard is flamboyant, the mahogany sword with gaps in his hand is filled with thunder light, hundreds of lightning-inducing talismans under his feet are shining brightly, countless vitality gather around the thunder-inducing talisman, and thunderbolts strike fiercely, all gathered in the Wang Sheng is alone!

The lightning condensed, and Wang Sheng's figure was standing with a sword, still slowly rising!

If it weren't for the fact that these thunderbolts were really too strong, blocking Wang Sheng's forward figure, and breaking up Wang Sheng's body and Zhou Qingyun, Wang Sheng might have rushed through the talisman array at this time, chasing after him with his sword...

Down below, the cultivators looking up could occasionally see Wang Sheng's figure clearly in the sky full of thunder. They couldn't think of any words to use except dry mouth and shocking inexplicable.

Rafa is invalid?

Thunder useless?

Maoshan Taoism focuses on illusions?

Of course no one here would know that the important part of Wang Sheng's training in the Moon Palace was to take a bath in the Heaven's Punishment Hall for several months...

Right now!

When the thunder was shining most intensely, Wang Sheng's figure stared at the countless thunder lights that were still slowly rising, and a sword light quickly turned into the sky and rushed into the talisman array!

The sword light exuded bursts of glow, suddenly stirring up sword marks all over the sky!

Master Maoshan, who was shocked by Wang Sheng's hard-headed thunder, was also a little slow to react at this time. When he threw out dozens of talismans to suppress Feixia Sword, the talisman formation below had been torn apart by the turbulent sword light There is a gap!

No matter how powerful the talisman was, the talisman itself would still be very fragile.

The thunder light suddenly stopped, and the blue dragon formed by the thunder exploded directly!

Wang Sheng, who had been struck by thousands of thunderbolts, suddenly raised his head. At this time, his long hair was loose and some cloth strips were draped all over his body, but his own power was several times higher than when he was neatly dressed!

Cyan clouds covered his body, and a thunderbolt formed again, attacking the sky again from bottom to top, but this time the end of the thunderstorm was already at Maoshan Guxiu's feet!

Wang Sheng's figure flashed, and the thunder of heavenly tribulation flashed!

However, Maoshan Guxiu had already responded by rushing forward, with the mahogany sword in his hand repeatedly leading, and yellow paper talismans flew out from his sleeves, a simple talisman array hovering around his body!

Wang Sheng struck the air with his sword, and his feet paused, another thunderbolt slashed across the air, chasing after Gu Xiu's figure.

Maoshan Guxiu frowned slightly, and felt a little helpless in the face of Wang Sheng's catastrophic thunder flash; but after all, he is a monk who has crossed the catastrophe and was born in Maoshan Daocheng, so he already has a way to deal with it at this time .

The talisman lights around him flickered again and again, forming a thunder net directly, enveloping Gu Xiu in it.

Wang Sheng's figure rushed out from the end of Thunderbolt, and the spiritless sword in his hand gathered a zhang-long sword glow, and seven sword shadows appeared very quickly!

The Beidou sword flashed quickly, but all of them were blocked by the thunder net, and small lightning bolts exploded, but they failed to break through the thunder net.

"snort!"

Maoshan Guxiu's mind was fixed, the talismans around his body kept changing directions, and another talisman flew out of his cuffs, consolidating the defense around him over and over again.

Wang Sheng raised his sword and attacked fiercely, the thunder and light flashes of the heavenly tribulation continued to be used, and the spiritless sword flashed brilliantly!

Not long after, the situation in the air fell into a stalemate.

The light of the sword is like stars, and the light of stars is like the sea. Countless stars smashed into the round nets made of thunder and lightning, throwing out lightning lights all over the sky...

Wang Sheng attacked fiercely with a sword, and constantly adjusted his position with the aid of lightning flashes, looking for flaws in the opponent's Taoism.

Maoshan Guxiu responded with all his attention, constantly changing the position of the talisman around his body. At this moment, he has fallen into complete passivity, and all his mind is used to calculate Wang Sheng's sword force, and use the talisman array to block the sword light from around him.

But Maoshan Guxiu didn't panic at all. Although he was at a disadvantage at this time, he could only defend and had no time to fight back, but he was a monk who had crossed the tribulation state after all. The monks are much stronger.

If it goes on like this, according to common sense, it is definitely Wang Sheng who can't support it first, and then he will naturally win the round.

However, this Maoshan Guxiu didn't know, he was not in a hurry, and Wang Sheng was even less in a hurry.

There are hundreds of elixir in his pocket to replenish the celestial power, so he doesn't have to worry about whether his mana will be exhausted?

Attacking and looking for the opponent's flaws, as long as there are a few mistakes in the opponent's talisman, it is the moment when the outcome of life and death will be decided...

'This monk has not yet crossed the catastrophe. '

Yaoyun's voice suddenly sounded in Wang Sheng's heart. Wang Sheng didn't respond at first, but after he attacked again for a while, he suddenly realized something.

Heavenly Tribulation... Heavenly Tribulation...

Wang Sheng's attack slowed down slightly, Maoshan Guxiu was slightly relieved, and he was about to counterattack Wang Sheng immediately, but Wang Sheng's figure flashed in the air again, and the body of thunder appeared on the left side of Maoshan Guxiu, bursting out Sword shadow.

Maoshan Guxiu cursed furiously in his heart, but he could only continue to weave into a thunder net for defense.

But Maoshan Guxiu also noticed that there were a few cyan clouds left in the place where Wang Sheng had just stopped, and as Wang Sheng continued to change his direction to attack him, more and more cyan clouds remained in the air.

What's this?

Maoshan Guxiu frowned slightly, his spiritual sense felt uneasy for no reason, and even trembled.

But even if he noticed it right now, he didn't have time to look aside. Wang Sheng's attack became more and more fierce. The sky around him was already shining with big stars, and the stars were falling far away. The power of the Ziwei Heavenly Sword exploded...

Those blue clouds quickly continued into pieces.

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