"Sword-controlling!"

Faced with the sword technique of all things being used by Lu Fantian, Zhang Ruochen immediately concentrated his mind, mobilized the sword intent, hit the hilt of the sword with his palm, and knocked the ancient sword of Chenyuan flying out.

"Wow!"

The ancient sword of Chenyuan was like a black light shuttle, with a very fast speed. It formed a arc in the air, flew over the sword energy circle formed by the sword technique of all things, and pierced from behind to Lu Fantian's vest.

At the same time, a blue light appeared on Zhang Ruochen's arms.

Qingxu true qi flows rapidly in the meridians, pouring into the sea of ​​qi, and gathers on the thumbs of both hands.

Two sword waves flew out of their thumb.

Lu Fantian had long known that Zhang Ruochen had reached the state of clear sword heart, so he was not surprised when Zhang Ruochen performed the sword-control technique.

His expression was calm and his footwork was a little faster.

"break!"

He used the sword technique of all things to shatter the two sword waves that Zhang Ruochen had driven out, waved his arm and slashed out a sword light, and slashed it towards Zhang Ruochen's neck first.

Take offense as defense.

As long as Zhang Ruochen is forced to defend passively, his sword-controlling skills will lose their effect.

Although Lu Fantian's sword technique has not reached the level of clear sword heart, it has also reached the peak of sword walking with his heart.

"Everything has no boundaries, one sword is directed towards the gods."

The third sword of the sword technique of all things is the sword force, which is domineering and frightening; the sword energy is like the ice of thousands of years; the sword light is even more dazzling than the scorching sun.

"What a powerful sword." Zhang Ruochen praised secretly in his heart.

If the power of the martial soul is not mobilized, Zhang Ruochen will definitely not be able to stop this sword.

"Okay! The body of the divine wood is well-deserved."

Zhang Ruochen took back the ancient sword of Chenyuan, laughed loudly, and used the body technique of controlling the wind and flying dragon shadow, constantly stepping on his feet, like a divine dragon roaming, constantly dodging and constantly drawing swords, trying to use clever power to break Lu Fengtian's sword technique.

On the Tian-level platform, dragon-shaped phantoms appeared, shuttled between the sword energy.

Lu Fantian said: "Zhang Ruochen, haven't you released your martial soul yet?"

"It's still a little bit." Zhang Ruochen said.

Lu Fantian said in confusion: "What?"

"You have not shown all your strength yet. When you show your final trump card, I will definitely release my martial soul." Although Zhang Ruochen was in danger, he still did not display his martial soul.

With Lu Fantian's current strength, he cannot force him to display his martial soul.

"Since that's the case, then it's as you wish."

As the true energy moves, Lu Fantian's long hair on his head stands upside down, like a fighting demon king, roaring: "The martial soul combined with sword."

Originally, the divine wood martial soul floating above Lu Fengtian turned into a soul shadow, flew in front of him, and merged into one with the golden silk war sword.

"Wow—"

The golden silk battle sword immediately emitted a golden light, forming a phantom of a four-meter-long giant sword. The phantom of the giant sword was wrapped outside the sword body.

The golden silk war sword seemed to have produced spirituality, and it was quickly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Zhang Ruochen's eyes condensed, stared at Lu Fantian's sword, and said, "That's...that's..."

In the past, Zhang Ruochen only thought that Lu Fantian's sword was an eleventh-level true martial arts weapon. Until now, when he used the Heavenly Eye, he could see clearly that it was a wooden sword.

Use a piece of wood sword that connects the heavenly divine wood and cuts it into.

The golden thread on the sword is not embedded in the acquired world, but the meridians connected to the heavenly divine wood.

It should be noted that the divine tree of the heaven was cut off in the Middle Ages.

Legend has it that every utensil made of the heavenly divine wood has spirituality, which can absorb spiritual energy, grow automatically, and even feed the spiritual energy back to the owner.

It can be said that any divine wood vessel is a priceless treasure, which is not comparable to ordinary real martial arts treasures.

In other words, Lu Fantian's divine wood sword can also grow. If it can absorb enough wood attributes, it will even have the chance to grow to the level of the holy sword in the future.

Of course, other people's martial souls cannot be merged with the Divine Wood Sword, but Lu Fantian cultivated the Divine Wood Martial Soul.

The power of the Divine Wood Martial Soul and the Divine Wood Sword has greatly increased, quickly absorbing the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth, and activate the power of the Divine Wood Sword to the extreme.

Zhang Ruochen immediately released his martial soul, mobilized the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gathered towards himself.

Zhang Ruochen's strength grew rapidly. He grabbed the flying ancient sword of Chenyuan, activated the inscription in the sword, and fought.

He wants to do his best to fight Lu Fantian in the true sense.

"Bang!"

The two swords intersected and made a loud noise, like two lightning bolts colliding together.

Lu Fantian's body trembled, unable to withstand the huge force, and took a step back slightly.

"My martial soul is already very powerful, but... Zhang Ruochen's martial soul is actually even stronger than mine."

Under the impact of the sword moves used by Zhang Ruochen, Lu Fantian felt that the divine wood domain seemed to be shattered.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen used eleven sword techniques in a row, and one sword was stronger than the other. Finally, at the eleventh sword, he forced Lu Fantian to the edge of the battle platform.

With a swish, the sword light flashed.

Chen Yuan's ancient sword pointed at Lu Fengtian's neck and pressed it above his throat. With just a little force, Zhang Ruochen could cut off Lu Fengtian's head.

Lu Fantian gritted his teeth, his eyes showing an unbelievable expression, staring at Zhang Ruochen standing opposite him, and said, "This...this is your true strength..."

Zhang Ruochen took back the sword and said, "I have used all my strength. I respect you as an opponent."

Lu Fantian said with some self-deprecating words: "If we had fought three days ago, then I had not refined the purple cloud agarwood, I would probably not be able to stop your three moves. No wonder you didn't want to fight me at that time."

Zhang Ruochen smiled and said, "That may not be the case. Three days ago, my swordsmanship did not reach the current level."

Why did Zhang Ruochen say this?

Lu Fantian stared at Zhang Ruochen with some confusion. In the end, he didn't ask too much. He could only guess in his heart that Zhang Ruochen should have had some kind of adventure in the past three days.

Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship is indeed terrifyingly brilliant.

Lu Fantian has never convinced anyone, but today, he was really conquered by Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship.

"I will remember the defeat today. In the future, we will definitely have another fight."

After saying this, Lu Fantian walked off the battlefield.

Although he admired Zhang Ruochen's swordsmanship, he did not admit defeat. As long as he could break through to the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Realm as soon as possible, he would be sure to defeat Zhang Ruochen.

How can we break through to the great perfection of the Tianji Realm as fast as possible?

Ruins battlefield!

Lu Fantian made a decision and wanted to go to the battlefield of Ruozhen to experience life and death. Only by constantly fighting can his combat skills and fighting will be improved again. In the future, he will have the opportunity to defeat Zhang Ruochen.

The old man in purple robe sitting above the sky-level battle platform nodded with a smile on his face and announced: "Zhang Ruochen, the Wu City Academy, defeated Lu Fantian, the Divine Sword Saint Land, and became the 5800th place in the "Heaven List", and accumulated military merit value of 287,000 points."

"Defeat Lu Fantian in just eleven moves. The name of a young king is indeed worthy of his reputation." The bald man laughed and became more and more interested in Zhang Ruochen.

"Lu Fantian is only ranked 5800th in the "Heaven List". Even if he is defeated, it will be nothing great." The masked woman said coldly.

The bald man stared at her and said, "Lu Fantian's strength is not as simple as the 5800th place. If he hadn't met Zhang Ruochen, with his strength, he would have been able to enter the top 2,000th place in the "Heaven List" and even higher. Moreover, Lu Fantian is also in the Great Heavenly Realm and has a lot of room for improvement."

"Is that so? Then I'll try it. How strong is Zhang Ruochen?"

When the masked woman said the last word "strong" sounded, she was already standing on the sky-level battle platform, opposite Zhang Ruochen.

There were many martial arts masters present, but very few people saw her body skills clearly.

The young geniuses who had previously sat beside the masked woman were all shocked. It was not until this time that they realized that there was such a powerful master sitting beside them.

"What a powerful woman, just the body movement she just used, it was beyond my reach. Who is she? Could she be a master of "The Heavenly List"?"

"It must be a master of "The Heavenly List", otherwise, how could she challenge Zhang Ruochen?"

Zhang Ruochen glanced at the masked woman and suddenly felt a familiar feeling. He was sure that he must have seen her before.

Then, Zhang Ruochen mobilized his strong mental power to observe the woman. After a moment, he knew it in his heart and said, "So it's you."

"Can you see through me?" said the masked woman.

Zhang Ruochen said: "Your disguise is flawless. Even a warrior from the Fish and Dragon Realm cannot see through your true body. But you can't hide it from me."

Then, Zhang Ruochen called out her name, "I'm not the wrong name of the pride of heaven in the Black Market Yipintang, Orange Moon Star Envoy, right?"

Zhang Ruochen did not deal much with the Orange Moon Star Envoy, and he could only see him a few times. Moreover, every time the Orange Moon Star Envoy was covered with a veil.

If Zhang Ruochen had not reached the 41st level of mental power, it would have been impossible for him to see through her true body.

"boom!"

When Zhang Ruochen called out the masked woman's name, the entire martial arts arena was in full swing, and everyone showed an incredible expression and exclaimed.

As we all know, Wushi Money House and the Black Market are old enemies. I don’t know how many years have been fighting openly and secretly, and they have had a deep resentment. Who would have thought that the star envoy of the Black Market Yipintang would dare to enter the territory of Wushi Money House alone?
Chapter completed!