The First Sword of the Earth

Wang Sheng stood up suddenly, and the words he said made Tianfengmen and his party all change their expressions.

Long Aotian, who was threatened by Wang Sheng almost pointing at his nose, was naturally angry; the other members of Tianfengmen were suddenly startled.

Elder Tanlang really died at the hands of Li Shang and this Pikachu?

How can this be! ?

But Elder Tanlang and Elder Lin took five war slaves to intercept and kill Li Chang and Pikachu. This matter was not a secret in Tianfengmen; Chang, but the messages sent to Elder Tanlang and Elder Lin were like stone sinking into the sea...

But after that, they all turned their attention to Li Shang; if the matter couldn't be explained, they could only look for the answer in places they couldn't understand.

Are the descendants of Nuwa really so terrifying?

How could they kill the Elder Greedy Wolf who ambushed them before breaking through the Heavenly Immortal Realm?

All the immortals of Xinghaimen had heard about this matter before, although they didn't say anything to the outside world, they also believed that their deputy head, Li Chang, was too powerful, so at this time, they all stroked their beards and smiled lightly, which made Tianfengmen and his party People are more determined.

The two elders of Beihe Sword Sect, Xiao Ende and Wei Fu also looked at Li Chang at the same time, with a lot of surprise in their eyes and a little bit of fear.

On the contrary, at this time Li Chang was just standing quietly on the high platform, watching Wang Sheng's figure, with a faint wry smile on his lips...

'You, you, you really don't listen to advice. '

"How dare you talk nonsense!"

Long Aotian suddenly yelled, glared at Wang Sheng and cursed: "You are the elder Pikachu of this Xinghaimen? I heard that you have the skill of the heart sword, and you are a rare sword repair wizard, but there must be a limit in everything. !

What is the meaning of such crazy talk, turning right and wrong into black and white, intending to discredit my Tianfengmen?

Elder Tanlang hasn't returned to Tianfeng for thousands of years, and I don't know his whereabouts for a long time. You are really a good person who slanders you by slandering him and leaving marks on your lips and teeth! "

Wang Sheng was dumb for a moment, then turned his mouth, brought a glass of wine casually, and said with a smile: "I never thought that Elder Long is the elder of Tianfengmen, and he has practiced for more than ten or two hundred thousand years. His eloquence is really good.

But that's right, a person has a face, a tree has a skin, and Elder Long's skin is naturally more amazing than the 200,000-year-old iron wood. "

"Hmph!" Long Aotian's face that looked like a short winter melon was full of anger, and he said coldly, "Is this how Xinghaimen treats guests? Let a yellow-mouthed child bark in front of me!"

"Elder Pi," Yao Xingzi said, "this Elder Long has a high level of cultivation, he is a big shot in the late stage of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, and he has many supernatural powers, he is one of the top three stars.

Don't be too rude, just step back for now. "

Wang Sheng cupped his hands and said, "Sect Leader, this Elder Long wants to compete with the Vice-Sect Leader, and I also want to compete with this Elder Long.

As you know, Sect Leader, I recently obtained a rather powerful spirit sword and a set of dragon-slaying sword techniques. I finally met Elder Long, but I didn't want to let go of this opportunity. "

"this……"

Yao Xingzi suddenly showed embarrassment, pondered for a while, and looked at Long Aotian, "What does Elder Long think?

Why don't you just compete with the young elder of my family for a while, let him know the gap between him and Elder Long, so that he can calm down and practice, so that he doesn't always feel that he is invincible under the gods all day long. "

Long Aotian couldn't tell at this time, Yao Xingzi was singing with Wang Sheng, intending to provoke him to compete with this little true fairy.

Could it be that this young man really has some special way to restrain him?

This is unreasonable, this person is only in the early stage of true immortality, even if he has a Lingbao fairy sword in his hand, he will definitely not be his opponent.

But Tanlang's miss was really just because of Li Shang's supernatural powers?

Long Aotian's thoughts changed sharply. He had been in Thirteen Stars for so many years, but it was not for nothing. In the blink of an eye, he had weighed the pros and cons several times, and made up his mind.

"Good! Good! Good!"

He seemed to be in a hurry, but in fact he was already murderous, and said indifferently: "Since it's a sparring session, I don't talk too much,

Come outside the palace if you have the guts! "

Wang Sheng said calmly: "Don't say it's outside the palace, what's the problem outside the mountain gate?"

"Hmph!" Long Aotian turned and walked towards the main hall, all the immortals in the hall stood up, one left and one right, the two sides were clearly separated, at this time they all went outside the hall to watch the battle.

On the contrary, Wang Sheng, who wanted to follow immediately, was held down by Li Shang's shoulder with a slender hand.

Li Chang's voice came directly to the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart: "Don't be so brave, revenge needs to be taken slowly, Long Aotian hides his secrets, it is extremely difficult to deal with..."

"It's okay," Wang Sheng said in a low voice, "I have my own measure."

However, Li Chang didn't try to persuade him much, but nodded softly in agreement, the snake's tail turned into a pair of jade feet in the pale golden light, stepped barefoot on the somewhat cold floor, and gently took Wang Sheng's arm.

This kind of action is not for anything else, but when Wang Sheng loses to Long Aotian later, she can have a suitable and acceptable reason to make a move.

However, the two are so close that Li Chang even took the initiative to turn into a human foot, like a bird cuddling by Wang Sheng's side...

How much it will make Tianfeng and his party feel sour, and the immortals of Xinghaimen will belch.

Outside the hall, Wang Sheng patted the back of Li Chang's hand, thanked him from the bottom of his heart, and then stepped forward, walking fifty meters in front of Long Aotian.

He took two black strings and tied up the wide sleeves of the Taoist robe, with two gleams in his eyes.

Long Aotian put his hands behind his back, but at the moment he acted like a proud master, but the moment Wang Sheng took out the dragon sword, Long Aotian inadvertently frowned slightly.

Not only because this sword made Long Aotian feel a little uncomfortable, Wang Sheng's aura also kept rising.

Early stage, middle stage, late stage of True Wonderland...

With a dragon chant, the dragon sword burst out with an astonishing murderous aura!

This great sword has changed greatly from its original appearance. It was originally a golden great sword, but now its blade is like cold iron, and the neatly arranged dragon scales on the sword body exude a A pure green dragon breath.

Long Aotian didn't recognize the origin of the sword, and said that it might be a treasure of Nuwa's descendants.

Wang Sheng held the dragon sword behind his back, and a blue dragon flew out from the hilt, slowly circling around Wang Sheng's body.

With a soft snap, Wang Sheng clasped his palms together and then slowly separated them. Immortal light flowed in both palms, forming a flying cloud sword with flowing light all over the body, but the existence of the sword pill was not exposed.

Holding the Feiyun sword and holding a sword flower, Wang Sheng raised his head and looked at Long Aotian. At this time, his cultivation base has the bonus of dragon sword and sword spirit, and he is already approaching the fairyland, even if the realm of Long Aotian is still higher than him There are many, but they have the power to fight in the first battle.

The eyes of the two elders of the Beihe Sword Sect were shining brightly. Both of them were observing the dragon sword behind Wang Sheng, and they were more interested than Wang Sheng's sudden increase in cultivation;

They are all sword repairers, and they are all people who know the goods. At this time, they can all see that this sword has given birth to a sword spirit.

Owning a fairy sword with a sword spirit is the wish of countless sword cultivators, and these two elders in the fairyland are similar.

There are quite a few Celestial Immortal Realms in the Beihe Sword Sect, but there are not many fairy swords with sword spirits, and most of them are the pillars of the sect's sect's pillars of the Golden Immortal Elders and the Immortal Realm. It took countless years to raise them, and it is impossible to equip them.

Generally speaking, all sword spirits will be loyal to the sword master as long as the sword master's mental skills are not affecting the character of the sword spirit; Yield to the hands of powerful enemies.

Therefore, most of the eyes of these two Beihe Sword Sect elders were only envious, and they did not have any malicious intentions.

"This is your confidence to provoke me?"

Long Aotian said calmly, with his hands behind his back, his eyes were still mostly contemptuous, but he didn't even take half of the magic weapon, just looking at Wang Sheng like this.

Wang Sheng laughed softly, and said, "Elder Long will let me know when he is ready."

"It's time to attack, so why not let me do a few tricks for you?"

"So, thank you, Elder Long, for making it happen," Wang Sheng slowly raised Feiyun in his hand, pointing the tip of his sword at Long Aotian's throat, and took a step forward in a seemingly normal way.

With just one step, the immortal power erupted, his figure was as fast as a shadow of phantom light, and he appeared in front of Long Aotian in an instant, and a sword directly pierced Long Aotian's neck!

The latter just sneered, without raising his hands, a barrier of immortal power appeared around his body, but relying on his own incomparably powerful cultivation, he wanted to forcibly block Wang Sheng's offensive!

This sword was really blocked out of thin air.

Feiyunjian's sword tip hit Long Aotian three meters in front of him, but he couldn't move forward at all, only a shock wave rushed in all directions.

This seems to be the absolute gap in strength.

Wang Sheng took a lunge with both feet, and the sword was frozen in place. With just this movement, the sword, hand, arm, and body seemed to be one, without distinction.

"Good sword!"

Xiao Ende from the Northern River Sword Sect sighed softly, and Long Aotian, who was about to see Wang Sheng's expression, darkened.

These two mothers, Xipi's Elder Beihe, have started collecting treasures again and not doing human affairs!

But at this time, Wang Sheng lowered his head slightly, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. The strength accumulated in the lunge suddenly exploded, and his body moved directly to the left side. Left behind afterimages!

From stillness to movement, in just a split second, Wang Sheng showed an astonishing control at this moment, which is also directly related to the sublimation of blood!

All of a sudden, there were continuous explosions, Wang Sheng had been hovering around Long Aotian for more than ten weeks, and Chunyang Sword Song was fully unleashed.

At this time, Long Aotian showed a solemn expression, and kept waving his hands behind his back.

It is not so easy to use immortal power to resist Wang Sheng's sword out of thin air. Basically, it takes ten times the immortal power of the opponent's sword.

Wang Sheng had already noticed with the first strike that Long Aotian had made a round shield around his body, but this round shield did not distribute the immortal power evenly, but also used most of the power on the front, which blocked his attack out of thin air.

So he quickly changed his moves and rushed to attack from all directions. Long Aotian had to concentrate his immortal power on the angle of Wang Sheng's sword every time.

As a result, Long Aotian couldn't put on airs even after more than ten moves, and began to wave his hands continuously, quickly mobilizing his immortal power.

The situation at this time is like he is using a pair of fleshy palms to resist the sword shadows that appear one after another around him;

It's a pity that the faster the sword shadow is, the more chaotic the palm shadow will be!

Long Aotian was already in embarrassment at this time, but Wang Sheng's sword power was like wind and fire, and the subtlety of the seven-star step was brought into full play by him, and the aftermath of the continuous raging impact was already overwhelming. Immortals and immortal soldiers of true immortal cultivation level hid further away.

After a while, Wang Sheng's sword broke through Long Aotian's defensive rhythm, and a burst of sword energy broke out, and it went straight to Long Aotian's neck.

Hearing a dragon chant suddenly, Long Aotian's somewhat short body suddenly erupted with extremely powerful strength, he raised his hands to the sky, and the immortal power gushed out towards the surroundings!

Like a strong wind, like a tsunami, purely overwhelming people with force!

The restriction of the square in front of the hall was instantly crushed, within a radius of one kilometer, the ground and steps exploded together!

Fortunately, Yao Xingzi flicked the whisk in his hand and protected the hall.

Looking at Wang Sheng again, at the moment when the gust of wind broke out, the Feiyun sword in his hand had already led him to rush into the air.

He was walking in the wind in the air, step by step a Taiji diagram, step by step with the Chunyang sword, swinging sword energy alternately!

A thin bloodstain appeared on Long Aotian's neck. The corner of the old demon dragon's mouth twitched slightly, and suddenly he jumped up. With his sleeve fluttering, his right hand made a dragon's claw and grabbed Wang Sheng's head!

"Die!"