Master is so cold

Chapter 166 Wang Kunlun VS Jian Juechen (two chapters in one)

"They will regret it."

No one would understand the meaning of Su Mo's words. After Su Mo said that sentence, he didn't say anything again.

In the arena, the battle had already heated up, and Xuanwuhua began to show signs of decline.

It's not because Xuanwuhua's Xuanwu Extreme Realm is much weaker, but because Zhou Wanzhong's cultivation level is slightly higher than Xuanwuhua's.

One move away from chess, and thus lost.

Xuan Wuyan's face changed slightly, but soon disappeared, and he smiled slightly, congratulating Meng Lie of the Giant Spirit Sect.

The significance of this battle is great.

Representing the arrogances who are in the extreme state, they have stepped into the stage of fighting for the front.

Moreover, the strength of the extreme realm has convinced many disciples who have not yet broken through the extreme realm, making them fascinated.

After the First World War, Xuanwuhua and Zhou Wanzhong walked down the stage.

Then, another Tianjiao came to the stage to challenge all the Tianjiao.

The two, to break through the extreme dragon and elephant realm and the extreme cloud and mist realm respectively, are the battles between the twelve holy clans.

The Twelve Saint Clans are the most powerful races among the Monster Beast Clan. Among them, the Saint Dragon Clan and Wutong Saint Palace are the most powerful, and more than one demon fairy came out of the clan.

The strength is comparable to the previous three.

But for some reason, he is not there now.

On the contrary, the Dragon Elephant Sect and the Soaring Snake Sect became today's protagonists.

The Dragon Elephant Saint Clan, with a huge body shape, turned into a beast shape, with dragon blood on his body, blood qi and blood surging to the sky, and a vibration came out, which caused the echo of heaven and earth.

The holy son of the dragon-elephant clan, about a hundred feet tall, stood in the void, roaring loudly, and faced the flying snake.

However, the Soaring Snake Saint Clan is not weak either. With the help of the power of the extreme cloud and mist, the entire sky is turned into clouds, hidden in the clouds, and the clouds and rain are like knives.

The two showed everyone that they belonged to the power of monster beasts, and the shock caused by the battle even surpassed that of Xuanwuhua and Zhou Wanzhong before.

Everyone was mesmerized by it.

Compared with the battles between humans, the battles of the monster races are much crueler.

When they were killed, a layer of blood rained down from the sky and the earth. Their huge bodies were covered with wounds, and blood was crazily shed.

Not much, this injury, to them, is just a small injury.

This battle has been killed until the sunset, and it is already a draw.

"Teng Kui, in today's battle, you and I won't be able to tell the difference. The time required for the battle is too long. After this discussion, I will have another big battle with you!"

The holy son of the dragon elephant clan is cold and authentic, and his voice is like a bell, like a big drum. .

Teng Kui smiled coldly, nodded slightly with the huge snake head, and said: "Xiang Zhentian, your Dragon Elephant Extreme Realm is not bad, you can go through hundreds of tricks under the hands of this holy son, that's okay, I will definitely use it in the future One hundred thousand mountains, and you will win again."

"Humph!"

Xiang Zhentian snorted coldly, but he didn't make a move, he turned into a human form and landed on the dojo.

At this moment, countless applause sounded.

Many ascetics were surprised, shocked by the strength of the two holy sons.

It has to be said that the battle between the monster clans is indeed astonishing.

No wonder, the strength of the twelve holy clans is very strong.

The scene of this day is over.

Su Mo returned to the room.

But the mind slowly sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

Today's battle opened Su Mo's horizons a lot.

It's not that they are stronger than Su Mo, but because there are more than a dozen paths in the current Extreme Realm.

Every extreme state has extremely terrifying abilities.

For example, the Dragon Elephant Extreme Realm of the Dragon Elephant Saint Clan is full of qi and blood, and combined with the natal supernatural power, the power of sound waves produced is extremely powerful.

If Wang Taishan hadn't neutralized the aftermath of the sound wave, everyone in the field would have faced the terrifying power of the sound wave.

"The road to immortality is about to open, and extreme realms are springing up like mushrooms after rain. It seems that my strength needs to be strengthened as soon as possible."

Su Mo slowly sank his mind into the comprehension of Feixianjian.

He needs to break through the two extreme realms as soon as possible, and use the extreme realm calamity to fill up the last two calamity powers of the human calamity realm.

Soon, a few more days passed.

In the past few days, many arrogances who have broken through the extreme realm have fought with each other.

There are many extreme environments used.

Even Jian Taicang from Taishang Sword Palace couldn't help but stepped forward to fight several times. He cultivated a mouthful of Taicang Sword Intent, but the phantom of Sword Intent behind him turned out to be a simple and simple long sword.

Breaking through the extreme state of wind and blue, endless desolate winds swept through the sword strokes, defeating several holy sons.

Show your strength.

However, he was defeated by a holy son of Shengxuan Mountain.

That person's name was Ning Heyu, and he was holding a paintbrush, with the strokes rising and falling, as if he had the artistic conception of pointing the common people.

"Jian Taicang's defeat is not a loss."

When Ning and Yu were fighting, Su Mo felt a powerful force from him, which Su Mo was quite familiar with.

Su Mo had felt this kind of power when holding the fairy sword.

That is the power of an immortal artifact, or in other words, the paintbrush in Ning Heyu's hands is actually an immortal artifact.

It is rumored that the second holy son of Shengxuan Mountain has received the inheritance of Yushu Immortal, it seems that this statement is true.

Even Jian Guiyi stepped forward to fight, but because Jian Guiyi's cultivation was too low, it didn't look too spectacular visually.

However, he showed a strong swordsmanship talent.

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"Jian Juechen, you and I have been fighting each other since the day we practiced Daoism. There are countless talents in Qingxuan Continent who have been defeated by us. I have always recognized your strength."

"But today, this matter will completely disappear!"

Wang Kunlun suddenly jumped into the void with one step, and the sun, moon and stars behind him turned into a map of immortality.

Under his feet, gossip suddenly arises.

Wang Kunlun smiled confidently and said: "Jian Juechen, today, I, Wang Kunlun, want to show the world who is the most powerful person in this younger generation!"

Standing in the void, he invites Jian Juechen to fight!
"Here we come! The real highlight of this discussion is coming!"

"Wang Kunlun invited Jian Juechen to fight. Is it true that today, the No.1 of the younger generation is really going to be chosen!"

"Wang Kunlun broke the limit of the sun and the moon, but Jian Juechen did not break through the limit. In this battle, Jian Juechen has no chance of winning at all!"

Immediately, following Wang Kunlun's words, there were whispers in the field.

Just because Wang Kunlun broke through the extreme realm, and there must be a battle between Jian Juechen and Jian Juechen.

Standing in the void, Wang Kunlun stared at Jian Juechen with a look of arrogance.

"Bah! Senior brother has not yet broken through the extreme realm, and he directly invites to fight. Isn't he afraid that people in the world will laugh at him?"

Jian Taicang cursed softly with an ugly face, then turned his head to look at Jian Juechen.

At this moment, Jian Juechen looked cold, frowning slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

However, everyone's eyes are now on Jian Juechen, and he has long been unable to get off.

He stood up suddenly, but was held down by a hand.

"Are you sure?"

Jian Wushuang asked aloud.

"No." Jian Juechen shook his head and said: "He broke through the extreme realm, broke through to the ninth calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and his strength has skyrocketed. I can't defeat him."

Jian Juechen was right.

In the past, both he and Wang Kunlun were talented enough to suppress an era. The two cultivation bases went hand in hand, and there was no victory or defeat for each other.

However, with the emergence of the extreme realm, Jian Juechen has quietly fallen behind.

This step, now it seems, is very fatal.

"Brother, then don't go!"

Jian Taicang said hastily.

Su Mo looked at Jian Juechen calmly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Wang Kunlun's action was indeed a bit despicable, making it hard for Jian Juechen to get rid of it.

Jian Juechen shook his head again and said:
"Master, didn't you say that those who hold a long sword can only advance with the sword, and don't take half a step back?"

Jian Juechen showed a slight smile, "The so-called sword cultivator, the heart of the sword cannot be broken. If you retreat today, I am afraid that there will be no possibility of defeating him in the future."

"So, this battle, I can't retreat!"

He took a step forward and came to the void in a blink of an eye, looking at Wang Kunlun indifferently with a pair of cold eyes.

"Wang Kunlun, today, we will have a showdown!"

After all, the spiritual energy in Jian Juechen's body exploded, and behind him, a phantom of sword intent about [-] feet high suddenly rose.

A picture of immortality unfolded quietly.

Next to the shadow of the sword intent, there are seventeen sword shadows moving around, each ups and downs.

This is Jian Juechen's immortal map.

Rumor has it that Jian Juechen practiced the Wushuang Sword Art, but brought out the old and brought forth the new. With a Wushuang sword, he went straight to the three realms of catastrophe. After that, every time he broke through a catastrophe, he would condense a new sword intent in the sword.

Sword Intent is back in business!
All of Jian Juechen's powers of catastrophe, even the powers of earth and sky, are like this!
And Jian Juechen's cultivation is the eighth catastrophe of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

"You are finally willing to come out. I thought that you would just retreat and dare not fight me until you break through the limit."

Wang Kunlun suddenly laughed.

"Sword cultivators must not break their sword heart." Jian Juechen said lightly.

Wang Kunlun burst into laughter immediately: "What a sword cultivator can't break the heart of his sword. Jian Juechen, you can be called together with me, which shows how strong you are."

"But today, there is only one ending for you, and that is to lose to me!"

After saying that, Wang Kunlun stretched out his hand, and a great sun rose in his hand.

Different from the purple sun practiced by Ziji sect, Wang Kunlun's cultivation method is the original intention method of the sun, moon and stars. In terms of rank, it is unknown how many times higher than the Qinglian original intention method of Qinglian sword sect.

It is the treasures of Shengxuan Mountain's million-year heritage.

Rumor has it that if you practice to the depths, you can become the sun, the moon and the stars!

"Jian Juechen, today is the final battle between you and me!"

Wang Kunlun waved the big sun in his hand, and the sun and moon rose behind him, exceeding [-] feet!

In terms of the strength of Taoism alone, Wang Kunlun has already surpassed Jian Juechen.

But beside the sun and the moon, which is more than [-] zhang long, there are eighteen quarters of stars revolving around the sun and the moon.

There are eight on the left and right, implying the meaning of Tai Chi.

And at this moment, the stars began to light up for a moment.

"The sun and the moon are in the same sky, prove my Taoism, and the sun rises in the east, its name is the sun!"

As soon as Wang Kunlun thought about it, a great sun rose, shining brightly, and smashed towards Jian Juechen crazily.

Immediately, a terrifying aura directly suppressed the entire dojo, even the entire Shengxuan Mountain.

"So strong!"

"The Son of Kunlun has cultivated to the ninth calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm at the age of thirty, which is really terrifying."

A holy son's face changed, and the terrifying aura came over, even he couldn't bear it.

He quickly mobilized his spirit energy, and the power of the extreme was born behind him, and only then did he see that he had blocked the terrifying aura.

Not only him, but many saints in the field, even the twelve saints who have always looked down on human ascetics, their complexions changed slightly, and they burst into breath to resist.

The strength of the Ninth Calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm is so terrifying!
Below the ashram, seeing this, Wang Taishan quickly stretched out his hand, and tapped out a vast aura, like a flash of aura, turning into a huge enchantment, covering the entire Shengxuan Mountain.

In an instant, the dojo was calm.

However, Jian Juechen, who is independent of the void, needs to face this terrifying aura and Wang Kunlun's attack with the power of the sun.

He chose to use the sword!
The Wushuang sword intent violently rises, and a sword light that seems to cut through the sky appears, rushing straight into the sky, and colliding wildly with the power of the sun.

An explosion of immeasurable aura aftermath.

Su Mo's expression froze slightly.

It can be seen that whether it is talent, comprehension of Taoism, or even cultivation, the two of them belong to the ceiling of the younger generation.

Only in his thirties and less than thirty years of cultivation, he has such strength.

In previous eras, it could even suppress an era.

However, in this era, both of them are present.

Soon, the two began to develop their exercises crazily.

Sun, Taiyin, Taisui, Taisui, Taichen, Yinghuo, Taizhen
A total of twenty stars were condensed in Wang Kunlun's hands, turned into the most powerful attack, and slashed towards Jian Juechen frantically.

The battle was spectacular.

Wang Kunlun seems to be stepping on Tai Chi, and the stars are spinning behind his back, like a god, with the sun, moon and stars in his palm.

It made him look like a fairy.

Because, too spectacular.

As for Jian Juechen, he was always using his sword from the beginning to the end.

With the appearance of each sword light, the seventeen sword shadows behind Jian Juechen also exploded with mad murderous intent.

Every sword light is extremely beautiful, and every sword light is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, Jian Juechen has never really comprehended the power of catastrophe.

Instead, with great perseverance, he was obsessed with a sword intent and completely strengthened it.

From this point of view, Jian Juechen is particularly extraordinary among the younger generation of ascetics.

Everyone was dumbfounded!
"How did these two people cultivate? Any power of catastrophe is extremely powerful and even difficult to master. Even ordinary geniuses can completely master it!"

"But they cultivated so easily!"

"They are all human beings, how could they be so powerful!"

"Even if we break through the extreme realm, within the same realm, can we really defeat them?"

For a while, many people began to have a trace of doubt in their hearts.

Because, this battle seems to be beyond their cognition.

Obviously only the cultivation base of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, the aura of fighting is even comparable to the Life Profound Realm!

This is a monster!

A real monster!
Even Su Mo was intoxicated watching it.

It has to be said that Su Mo didn't dare to believe that he could really defeat the two of them if he had the Promise Realm in his hands.

"Jian Juechen, your sword intent seems to have become stronger!"

Wang Kunlun couldn't help but applaud.

His realm clearly surpassed Jian Juechen, but now, it is difficult to defeat Jian Juechen. For him, this is almost humiliating!
With a loud shout, the strength of the Ninth Tribulation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm exploded completely.

It directly exploded Jian Juechen alive, and then, a burst of star power reappeared, killing Jian Juechen.

The power of the Ninth Tribulation of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!
At this moment, Wang Kunlun no longer held back.

"Tai Chi Sun Moon, Ziwei Emperor Star!"

Wang Kunlun's attack was Ziwei!

Jian Juechen's expression suddenly became solemn. It could be seen that Wang Kunlun had already exerted his full strength, and in terms of realm alone, he was already much stronger than him.

For a peerless genius like Wang Kunlun, every time a realm is raised, his combat power will have a terrifying improvement.

And he is only the eighth catastrophe of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!

But, even so, if you don't even have the strength to let you use extreme power, how can I, Jian Juechen, have the face to become the strongest sword cultivator of the younger generation in the world!
Jian Juechen suddenly stood side by side with swords in his hand, and at a glance, there was a flash of sword light in his eyes.

Since the limit of unity was broken, Jian Juechen has been frantically seeking opportunities to break through the limit.

Even, even the last catastrophe never broke through.

Because, the last power of the catastrophe must be the power of the extreme!

Slightly closing his eyes, the countless sword moves he had slashed in this life flashed through his mind, each move was from the Wushuang Sword, but he introduced the old to bring forth the new.

Therefore, in all of this, there is his own perception.

When these perceptions merged together, the phantom of the sword intent behind Jian Juechen slowly changed.

A total of seventeen sword shadows actually began to revolve around the most central Wushuang sword intent, as if respecting it as the master.

And in the sky, a tribulation cloud slowly floated.

"Jian Juechen, is this going to break the limit?"

Someone exclaimed, with a look of horror.

It's crazy to try to break the limit in the middle of the battle!

Wang Kunlun's expression also changed suddenly.

"Jian Juechen! Fighting against this way, breaking the limit, who are you looking down on!"

Wang Kunlun let out a roar, and the Ziwei emperor star behind him suddenly lit up again.

An extremely strong breath sneaked in quietly.

The sun and moon behind Wang Kunlun actually began to skyrocket.

It directly skyrocketed to almost ten thousand feet!

And Wang Kunlun, facing Jian Juechen, holding a ten thousand zhang star, slammed it down towards Jian Juechen.

Jian Juechen was helpless, the long sword in his hand turned into endless sword light, and bombarded with Wang Kunlun.

And the robbery cloud that was condensing originally began to dissipate.

Wang Kunlun's blow broke Jian Juechen's opportunity to break through the extreme realm, and directly blasted Jian Juechen back. Under the terrifying power of the extreme sun and moon, Emperor Ziwei was too powerful at that moment.

No matter how powerful Jian Juechen's talent was, he was blasted away by a star from Wang Kunlun.

"puff!"

Jian Juechen spat out a mouthful of blood, but a smile quietly appeared on his face.

"You want to defeat me, Jian Juechen, without relying on extreme strength, Wang Kunlun, you are the one who really looks down on people!"

Jian Juechen, who was flying in the air, shouted angrily.

"Brother!"

Jian Taicang stood up suddenly, looked directly at the scene, his face was full of anger: "Wang Kunlun! My senior brother has already touched the opportunity to break through the extreme realm, how can you make such a cruel move!"

His eyes are tearing!
And Jian Guiyi, who was originally simple and honest, also quietly clenched his fists.

Angry, Wang Kunlun's actions aroused great anger.

You must know that the opportunity to break through the extreme realm is very precious, and it may only happen once in a lifetime, but Wang Kunlun completely shattered it.

Even the faces of everyone in the audience were slightly ugly.

Sit back and talk, discuss battles, but destroy humanity!

Standing in the void, Wang Kunlun sneered slightly.

"Fighting against the Dao, but wanting to use the hands of the Dao to break through the extreme realm, do you really think that the Dao will obediently become his stepping stone?"

"To break the mirror in battle, at least, he must have the strength to truly ignore his own way!"

Wang Kunlun burst into the air.

　I feel that my brain hurts a bit from writing recently, so please get to the climax as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)