1522: C1522 Sun Bei Feng Realm of True Immortal Come

C1522 Sun Bei Feng Realm of True Immortal Come

2Every disciple of the Buddha Region had a million War Seal above them, and when they gathered together, it was extremely shocking.

At the top of the mountain in the north, there were around five thousand Chuling Region disciples. As long as the size of the people on both sides is roughly the same, no one would care about Yiliang coming out on his own.

They also had a large number of War Seal, all around three million.

In the blink of an eye, the fiery atmosphere surged as cheers filled the air.

The spectating disciples were extremely excited, looking forward to the moment when the martial artists from both sides clash.

However, they also understood that the first battle would definitely be between the leaders. Only this way would it be even more exciting.

"Hehe, Sword Immortal, take my second punch!"

In the air, the light on Lan Cexuan's body instantly intensified as he raised his arm. The surface of his arm was glowing and a trace of sparkling light flashed across it. It was as dazzling as white jade!

It was this subtle movement.

Ten meters away, the air rippled, as if ripples were spreading out in all directions!

An ancient hexagonal formation appeared out of thin air. Inside the formation, an enormous figure of a demon stood up, looking like a giant. Its movements were exactly the same as Lan Cexuan!

Formation!

Horizontal arm formation!

At this moment, those disciples who had never seen Lan Cexuan in action all turned pale with fright!

He had long heard of the talent of horizontally crossing his arms to form a formation. Even so, after witnessing it personally, he was still agitated.

This was a true genius, worthy of the title of Heavenly King!

Lan Cexuan sneered. His arm formed a bow and he waved it!

Boom!

A shocking fist light shot into the formation, as if it was hitting the back of the great demon.

The Desolate Demon immediately made the same action, striking out with a fifty Zhang wide mountain of Boxing Aura, ferociously smashing towards the North Peak!

Lee Canghai, who was wearing a green robe, suddenly appeared. With a calm gaze, he looked into the distance and asked: "Sword Immortal, how do you deal with Junior Brother Lan's second punch?"

The fist flashed across the sky and shattered all the rocks and sand that were in its way. It was mighty and powerful enough to split open a mountain or break a river, and its power was unparalleled!

The scene was like the end of the world, the scene in front of them was completely destroyed!

All of this made the North Peak disciples panic!

Lan Cexuan's combat power was so terrifying that it was hard to believe. Bai Yi had also faced such a person alone before!

But, the fact that Chuling Region Eight Eldest Brother was standing right in front of them undoubtedly made them more courageous!

Their gazes were fixated on the white-robed figure in the lead.

He also firmly believed that Senior Brother Sword Immortal would definitely be able to do it!

"Brother Sun!"

Hou Qing's eyes were filled with unprecedented seriousness as he looked at Sun Beifeng.

"Hur hur, there's no other way!"

Sun Beifeng's lazy expression gradually disappeared. He closed his eyes and said, "I have no intention of fighting against the heaven's pride experts. I am only interested in seeking the path of sword. But since Brother Xu has handed over the City Seal to me, the lives of your subordinates cannot be left unattended! "

Suddenly, Sword Immortal took a step forward. His sword sheath trembled and released a silver light that pierced through the sky, reaching into the nine heavens!

"Immortal, come!"

A white shadow appeared. His temperament was calm and unrestrained, as if he was an exiled immortal. His left arm held a sword, while his right hand held a small wine pot. He drank a mouthful and then threw the wine pot away!

"Kill!"

Sun Beifeng suddenly shouted!

The immortal-like figure raised his sword high into the air as a silvery light descended from the sky, infusing itself into the sword. The might of the sword burst forth as the surrounding spiritual energy flooded in, as if borrowing a sharp sword edge from the heavens!

A sword slashed down!

"This!"

Lee Canghai and Lan Cexuan's faces froze instantly!

On the peak, Yao Ruloong, who was dressed in purple, turned his head and looked at Wu Yuvlan in shock. This Sword Immortal has broken through to the Genuine Stage! "

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