At the beginning, I gave up my military power with a cup of wine, and I ascended the throne

Chapter 200: One Sword Immortal Kneels
"This sword of mine is called Immortal Kneeling."

The one-armed old man said, "Please taste it, my lord."

After he finished speaking, the three-foot sword chopped down, and in an instant, boundless heavenly power descended, wrapped in the sword energy.

"Rumble"

"Rumble"

The sword light raged, the thunder and lightning snakes shattered, the wind and snow retreated, and the area within a thousand feet was empty.

The sword energy was released and condensed into a line, and before it hit the ground, the mighty power of heaven was upon it.

"click"

"click"

The ground beneath his feet was cracked, and even the surrounding void was covered with dense cracks.

It seemed as if the entire universe was pressing down on his head and shoulders.

“Is this what it means for an immortal to kneel?”

Xiao Han muttered to himself, his eyes shining. This sword could be said to have gathered the power of heaven and earth.

It is about controlling the momentum with the mind, and controlling the sword with the power of heaven and earth.

"One Sword Immortal kneels down."

"One of the unique skills that made Li Jianshen famous back then."

Nie Si Niang murmured to herself, and a hint of worry unconsciously appeared on her pretty face.

"What a domineering sword."

Yuwen Yulou spoke, her brows furrowed.

This sword is very domineering.

It's not the sharp edge of the sword, but the use of force to overwhelm people and the use of the majestic power of heaven to intimidate all living beings.

How tyrannical of you to dare to ask the immortals in heaven to kneel down?
The sword energy fell from the sky, crossing the sky, shaking the heaven and earth like boiling water, it seemed that it was not a sword light.

It is a mountain, an ocean, a world, the universe is the sword bone, and the sword path is the blade edge.

"click"

The muscles and bones in his body trembled together, he roared like a dragon and a tiger, his blood boiled, and the thirteenth level of the Nine Yang Divine Art was activated.

Qi and blood turned into a dragon, the spine became a big dragon, the muscles bulged, and he took a step forward, roared loudly, and the dragon's roar shook the world.

"not enough."

The man in the white robe spoke, his eyes fixed, he exhaled a hot breath, and his shoulders shook.

He then raised the majestic divine power that intimidated all living beings, stretched out his right hand, formed the Dragon Subduing Seal, and lifted up the heaven and earth.

With his sleeves fluttering, he took two steps forward, rushed into the sky hundreds of feet high, and knelt down towards the sword-wielding immortal.

The sword light suppressed down, the sky turned upside down, and the power of heaven and earth seemed to be about to condense into substance.

The rolling dark clouds were torn in the middle, and the sword energy was released, causing strong winds and heavy snow. What a terrifying scene it was.

Countless eyes looked over and fell on the man in white robe who soared into the sky.

"You don't even need to use a knife?"

"That's a bit too arrogant."

The Marquis of Qingzhou spoke with a serious tone.

It is known to the world that Xiliang Hou's swordsmanship is the best in both the Northern Wei Dynasty and the Central Plains, and he is the strongest swordsman in the world.

He once defeated the Northern Wei military god Helian Bobo with two swords.

But when facing the one-armed old man, the invincible sword god sixty years ago, he kept fighting with his fists and feet, and the long sword at his waist never came out of its sheath.

"Senior, please watch how I execute this sword with courage."

Above the sky, there were lightning and thunder, strong winds, and rolling dark clouds. Xiao Han rushed into it, and sword energy descended from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared within three feet in front of him. Terrifying pressure came towards him. The wind and snow within a thousand feet were torn apart by the sword and wrapped up by the sword light.

Every gust of wind is the most fierce sword energy. Every piece of flying snow is the most domineering sword light.

The strong wind blew the heavy snow but it could not get close to his body. He stretched out both hands, spread out his five fingers, released the Dragon Subduing Palm Seal, and headed towards the sword light.

"boom"

The sword energy slashed at his body, but was deflected by a strong energy, sparks flew everywhere, and a few ripples appeared. The sword energy slashed at the back of his hand, and it was said to leave a scar, but not even a slight white mark was left.

"puff"

He inserted ten fingers into the sword light and opened and closed his hands, crushing the hundred-foot sword light into pieces, turning it into a chaotic sword energy storm.

He clenched his hands into a fist and pushed out horizontally. The power of his palms covered an area thousands of feet around his body and annihilated all the sword energy.

The man in white robe fluttered as he stepped out. He made a gesture of catching the moon with his right hand, reached forward, and once again caught the flying snow in the sky.

The palm turned over, turned into a palm print, and pressed towards the one-armed old man.

"boom"

The one-armed old man drew his sword and slashed towards the big handprint of wind and snow. The sword light was vast and the sword energy was endless.

"Little Doyle."

Xiao Han opened his mouth, grasped the dragon with his five fingers, and the wind and snow roared, swallowing up the sword energy. The snow continued to surge, causing the Dragon Subduing Palm, wrapped in the overwhelming wind and snow, to turn into a snow dragon, baring its fangs and dancing with its claws.

The old sword god had a solemn expression on his face. He pointed his toes and dodged backwards. His body melted into the flying snow, avoiding the palm strike. He held the sword in one arm and slashed it diagonally.

With the wind and snow following behind him, the sword energy was terrifyingly powerful.

The man in white robe stretched out both hands, and a series of domineering palm forces wrapped in wind and snow were released. In an instant, he sent out more than ten palms.

The palm power turned into a huge snow dragon, shaking the earth. The one-armed old man also took out more than ten swords, slashing the dragon and breaking the snow.

As he stepped on the void, the heaven and earth shook slightly. The terrifying force passed through thousands of feet of space and fell to the ground. Within a radius of ten feet, the ground collapsed.

"This"

Yu Wenyulou and the others were frightened by what they saw.

They were simply not in a position to intervene in a fight of this level and could only watch from a distance. If they got close, they would be caught in the aftermath of the battle and might not even know how they died.

"boom"

The hundred-foot-long snow dragon roared, swallowed up the wind and snow from all directions, and rushed towards the one-armed old man.

"boom"

The sword energy slashed on it, the wind and snow exploded, and a figure rushed out from it. The already terrifying aura on his body rose again, and the aura of the fairyland on land connected the sky and the earth.

"Haha, the young are to be feared."

The laughter of the one-armed old man echoed throughout the world. His body grew taller and taller, rising up like a Kun emerging from the North Sea and turning into a Peng flying out.

"Marquis Xiliang, I still have one last sword."

"I was just asking for advice."

Xiao Han also laughed loudly, his shoulders shook, a strong wind blew, and he stepped on the void, taking one step over a hundred feet.

His entire body was enveloped in surging Three-Point Return to Origin Qi, emitting an extremely fierce aura.

It doesn't look like an ordinary person, but more like a terrifying ancient beast, full of murderous aura and surging blood, rushing out from the acupoints all over its body.

"The sword opens the gate of heaven."

The one-armed old man rushed into the lightning in the sky, and the sword of wind and snow in his hand hummed. At this moment, the sword power around the old sword god was almost condensed into substance.

Such terrifying sword skills are probably unprecedented and will never be surpassed.

With the support of the Nine Yang Divine Art and the Three Kuangfeng Swords, Xiao Han's swordsmanship is more powerful than that of the one-armed old man.

But in terms of realm, there is a big gap.

The sword of wind and snow fell, and the endless sea of ​​clouds was cut open again. Wherever the sword energy went, everything was torn apart.

Even the barrier of this world was about to be cut open by this sword, and a pitch-black crack appeared. In a moment, infinite immortal light and spiritual energy rushed out from the dark crack, and the sound of the way of heaven emerged faintly.

"That is"

"Shi Xinyuan opened his eyes wide, and even his breathing became rapid: "It's the Heaven's Gate, the Heaven's Gate is about to open."

"Tianmen."

Queen Nie Si Niang was also staring at the dark crack in the sky.

That’s the gate of heaven.

As long as the warriors in the world can cross the Heavenly Gate, they can ascend to the upper realm and enjoy freedom from then on.

(End of this chapter)