But I saw a terrifying sword light that was dozens of feet long and slashing downwards. The space wherever I went was broken, and even the air seemed to have evaporated. The entire world was divided into two parts, and its power was countless times more terrifying than the collapse of the sky and the earth.

The huge Fancheng was trembling. Even the heroes of Xiangcheng who were crossing the river seven or eight miles away could feel the terrible power of destroying the city and county. They all changed their colors.

At such a long distance, you can still feel the waves on the Han River and the ground shaking. You can imagine that if you really hit this knife, I am afraid that a quarter of Fancheng would be razed to the ground!

My God... is this really a martial arts trick that humans can use?

As the target of attack, Bi Xuan knew better than anyone else the power of Chu Zheng's full-strength sword, at least ten times more powerful than the dozens of half-moon sword lights that had been continuously continuously!

And he couldn't avoid it, because the direction of the sword light was where Wang Baobao and more than 300 Mongolian masters were!

This big square gathers tens of thousands of Han people and thousands of Mongolian soldiers and masters, but Wang Baobao is located in only one Mongolian person. This is understandable. How could there be Han people within dozens of feet of the prince of Ruyang?

As a result, Chu Zheng's sword was aimed at Bi Xuan, Wang Baobao and other Mongolian masters!

The earth-shaking "Breaking the Sky" sword light was slashed down rapidly. Before the huge fiery red sword light was truly cut, the actual pressure had already surged like a storm. The Eighteen Vajra of the Vajra Sect, the twenty fat disciples under the Great Happy Female Bodhisattva, and the Mongolian masters guarding Wang Baobao were all faced like earth, and their legs were trembling involuntarily.

In the face of such a terrifying sword technique that completely surpasses common sense, they could not dodge or dodge, and could only use their skills to fight in vain.

Bi Xuan stood in the void. Under this surging pressure, his beard, long hair and clothes were dancing. His man was still as stable as a lonely pine rooted deeply on the earth, but his eyes were full of solemnity.

He has encountered countless enemies in his life, but he has never seen such a powerful offensive.

Facing the huge sword light that was about to hit, Bi Xuan took a deep breath, activated the Yanyang Technique with all his strength, and circled and waved the moon wolf spear weighing 99 pounds in his hand.

The Moon Wolf Spear had completely turned into a hot whirlwind, and it increased with the Yanyang Qigong aura emitted by him. When the sword light hit him about a foot in front of him, his spear's strength suddenly reached its peak!

Bi Xuan's eyes were full of splendor, he shouted loudly, and thrust his spear!

The strongest trick of Yanyang Spear Method is: Broken Rivers and Mountains!

The Moon Wolf Spear roared and thorned with a terrifying heat like magma, and countless waves of flame yang energy swept upwards. The two were combined into one, with a domineering and fierce aura that penetrated the world, facing the huge sword light!

Two terrible forces collided fiercely in an instant!

"A upgraded version of the life and death road with one knife·Break the sky" and "The strongest trick of the Yanyang Spear Method·Break the rivers and mountains"!

Without scattered shock waves and earth-shaking explosions, the two martial arts masters who have far surpassed the limits of current warriors and reached the "God-Transporting Realm" have all their strength to bombard them, as if even all the vitality and air were drawn away, and only darkness and silence remained between the world, and even the colors and sounds were annihilated!

Everyone present only felt that time seemed to be still at this moment, and the air disappeared. They subconsciously opened their mouths to breathe, but they could not breathe anything.

The fear spreads rapidly.

Fortunately, this terrifying, almost suffocating feeling was only a few seconds.

Then they saw the flaming red sword light and the shadow of the flame sun spear at the same time turned into a huge bloody red mushroom cloud rising, and the strong wind scattered all over the place!

Ninety-nine percent of the people present were shattered to the ground. Even the great masters such as Yang Guo, King of Jinlun, Guo Songyang, Li Xunhuan were suppressed by the powerful pressure and could not open their eyes and forced them to retreat about a meter away.

The next second, I heard a loud "boom" sound deafeningly, the earth was shaking, the whole city was trembling, and many houses were directly shaken.

However, Yang Guo and others knew very well that if Chu Zheng and Bi Xuan had not suppressed the spread of shock waves at the same time and gathered all the strength they emitted on their opponents, I am afraid that this large square, which is only a few hundred feet in radius, would have been bombarded with the aftermath into hell on earth, and there would never be more than half of those who could survive!

Yang Guo, who was worried about the results of the battle, relied on the surging internal strength he had cultivated in the waves, and blinked out his sleeves, shaking away the dust and strong wind that was rolling up towards him, and finally saw the situation in front of him clearly.

As the huge red mushroom cloud dissipated, two figures separated at the same time and fell to the ground at the same time.

Chu Zheng's clothes were damaged everywhere, and several charred wounds were gushing with blood, and blood was also oozing from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of spirit, and the cloak was fluttering in the wind, and the grandmaster's demeanor remained undiminished.

Bi Xuan's injuries were much heavier. Only half of the spear was left in his hand, seven or eight shocking knife marks on his body, and a long knife wound on his chest was visible. The blood had dyed his robe red. He opened his mouth and spit out a large mouthful of blood. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said coldly: "Shuai Chu is really famous, and he will definitely experience it again in the future!"

He swallowed a pill, then his body swayed, turning into a stream of light, and disappeared into the vast night in a blink of an eye.

Chu Zheng did not chase him, but just looked indifferently in the direction where he disappeared. Yang Guo, Guo Songyang, and Li Xunhuan rushed to him at the same time and asked, "Let him go like this?"

Chu Zheng's pretentious behavior not only scared Bi Xuan away, but even Yang Guo and the other three were kept in the dark, thinking that Chu Zheng was just slightly injured.

The slight injury to Bi Xuan's severe injury was really impressive, and the three of them all showed a look of surprise and admiration.

But they knew that Chu Zheng also suffered a certain internal injury. Bi Xuan's Yanyang magic skills were indeed amazing. After taking his upgraded version of the knife, he could only seriously injured but not die. The power of the counterattack also shocked Chu Zheng's internal organs to surging blood and surging.

Moreover, after Chu Zheng slashed out with all his strength, his true energy was completely exhausted and he had no spare energy to chase Bi Xuan.

Chu Zheng raised his hand to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the true energy of the immortal god in his body began to recover faster, and the deficient dantian recovered one or two percent of the internal force in a blink of an eye.

"Bi Xuan was very injured. In the end, he used his last true energy to escape. Even after healing, his vitality would be severely damaged. It would be impossible to recover after three to five years of retreat and subcultivation. During this period, he appeared in this world again."

Compared to Bi Xuan's serious injury and great damage to the true energy, Chu Zheng was only exhausted from his true energy and suffered some internal injuries and physical injuries, which was much lighter.

Yang Guo sighed: "This Bi Xuan is indeed amazing. You can never die if you eat your sword that takes the creation of heaven and earth!"

Chu Zheng smiled. His sword could have taken Bi Xuan's life just now, but after Bi Xuan saw that the spear was broken and he fought hard, he actually burst out with potential. He blocked the sword in front of his body with Yan Yang's magical skills, which greatly reduced the injury on his chest, and barely saved his life.

However, this was also expected by Chu Zheng. How could a "Shen Shen Realm" master comparable to Dugu Qiubai be so easy to kill? In fact, when he reached the level of a master, if he didn't want to fight to the end, the strength gap between the two sides was too large, and if he wanted to escape, he would still have a considerable probability of success.

Guo Songyang smiled: "After this battle, Bi Xuan's invincible reputation will definitely be greatly reduced, but Chu Shuai's invincible reputation will be further improved. This is the greatest benefit of this battle."

Guo Songyang said that now the Mongolian side is sharpening their swords and preparing to attack Xiangcheng, but Bi Xuan, the strongest among the masters, was also defeated by Chu Zheng's sword, and his morale will inevitably plummet.

"Bi Xuan has run away, King Jinlun, our battle should continue!"

Yang Guo raised the black iron heavy sword again and pointed directly at the Golden Wheel Dharma King.

The face of King Jinlun was in a swaying torch, and suddenly his figure swayed and fled towards the distance.

"Did the King of Golden Wheel escape with him?" Yang Guo immediately shouted and chased him away.

The two figures turned into meteors and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

But Guo Songyang frowned and looked at the direction where King Jinlun and Bi Xuan disappeared, and said, "They actually left the prince of Ruyang and ignored it?"

Chu Zheng whispered: "Brother Guo, please don't say anything."

Guo Songyang was puzzled, but when he saw that Chu Zheng seemed to have other meanings, he stopped talking about it.

At this time, a melodious sound of flute sounded, and a series of exclamations came from a distance. Several people looked in the sound and saw that in a corner of the square, the Mongolian masters guarding Wang Baobao were shaking, and nearly half of them fell down.

Not far away, a girl wearing Miao family clothes was playing the flute. As the sound of the flute, there were constantly falling down by the Mongolian masters, and only those super masters of the highest martial arts skills were left, such as the Eighteen Vajra level who could use their skills to hardly support them, but also lost most of their combat power.

Dongfang Bai's body turned into a shadow, and passed through dozens of Mongolian masters who could barely support them. The thin sword in his hand continued to pierce out. Wherever he went, there was no enemy in a single place. Everyone's sword in his eyebrows and fell to the ground with a muffled groan. Only the eighteen Vajra practice skills were really good. He was hit by He Lan'er's poison, and while using his skills to fight, he could block Dongfang Bai's thin sword with the indestructible Vajra.

Dongfang Bai snorted, his little palm flew, and he slapped them all out, grabbed Wang Baobao's collar and lifted him up.

"Let go of the prince!" The Eighteenth Vajra shouted in shock and anger, but did not dare to act rashly.

They were originally formed into the Arhat Formation, and their strength was no less than a few great masters. They were unable to join forces, but were unable to get the poisonous body and were stunned. Before they could set up the formation, they were knocked away by Dongfang Bai. At this time, they saw that Wang Baobao was in Dongfang Bai's hands, and they did not dare to act rashly.

Chu Zheng smiled slightly and waved to Dongfangbai.

Dongfang Bai ran over happily with Wang Baobao and threw the person at Chu Zheng's feet: "Chu Loujun, I will capture Wang Baobao alive for you!"

"Thank you for your hard work. But how can you be so rude to Your Highness the Prince?"

Chu Zheng looked at Wang Baobao, who was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed, and sighed lightly after pretending to be a gentle smile. He reached out and gently touched Dongfang Bai Feiyang's beautiful hair.

Dongfang Bai muttered, "Everyone said don't touch my head..." But seeing He Lan'er also floated up, she immediately didn't care about these things and hummed at her proudly, meaning that the credit for capturing Wang Baobao alive is mine.

He Lan'er looked younger than her, but she just smiled and didn't bother with her at all. She saluted Chu Zheng and said, "Master, Lan'er has completed the task." Then she stood beside him with a smile.

In fact, in terms of function, nearly 300 Mongolian masters gathered together made greater contributions to He Lan'er, who used poison to poison most of them.

Chu Zheng pointed to more than a hundred panicked Mongolian soldiers at the exit in the distance: "They will leave it to you two, I want to see which of you beat you down more..."

Before he finished speaking, Dongfang Bai had already disappeared. He Lan'er blinked at Chu Zheng before running away with a smile.

At this time, the square was already in chaos. The more than a thousand Mongolian soldiers guarding around were dizzy by the aftermath of the battle and could not stand up for a while. The Han people only fell and suffered minor injuries because they stood farther away. Most of them were fine.

Some Mongolian soldiers guarded the four exits of the square, but the number was not large. At this time, they were confused and didn't know what had happened.

Now these soldiers with low martial arts skills have really suffered from the bloody bad luck of Dongfang Bai and He Lan'er for eight lifetimes. One kills people without blinking, and the other kills people with poison invisibly. They soon fall into screams and chaos.

Chu Zheng hugged Li Xunhuan and fisted: "Brother Li, I guess someone should come from Xiangcheng. Please help me. The power to defend the city should be quite weak now. As long as you create chaos and open a gap, Fancheng can be broken without attacking."

Li Xunhuan said without hesitation: "Leave it to me." His figure shook and turned into a meteor and left far away.

Seeing that there were no people around, Guo Songyang couldn't help but lower his voice and said, "It's a bit strange. Isn't Wang Baobao so easy to catch?"

Chu Zheng lowered his voice and said, "This is probably not the real Prince of Ruyang, but just a substitute."

"Superman?" Guo Songyang was stunned at first, then woke up and said speechlessly: "No wonder that the martial master and the King of Jinlun escaped without hesitation. It turns out that this is a substitute!"

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, Wang Baobao immediately revealed his true colors and begged for mercy: "Super your life, I am indeed not..."

Chu Zheng pointed out in the air and pointed his mute hole.

The man immediately whimpered and couldn't speak.

Chu Zheng looked at the distance and was exercising his strength to fight the poison. At the same time, he stared at the Eighteen Vajras here in shock and anger, and smiled: "It is probably only Bi Xuan, the great masters of the Golden Wheel Dharma King and a very small number of people know the truth, and even the Eighteen Vajras there are not, otherwise they would not have protected this fake like this."

Guo Songyang was a little confused and said, "Why didn't you expose this person's identity and ask where the real Wang Baobao is?"

Chu Zheng shook his head: "If I guess correctly, Wang Baobao is afraid that he has never come here. He is just a substitute who is ordered to act in the name of Wang Baobao. This is understandable. How could Wang Baobao be at the front line to take risks? There are many people who are good at assassination among the Han people."

Guo Songyang said in surprise: "Then you still..."

"For those present and those in Xiangcheng, this is Wang Baobao. Beheading in public can still shake the morale of the army and attack the Mongolian side. This is enough. Even if Wang Baobao emerges again in the future, he still has to bear the reputation caused by this failure. We can even insist that Wang Baobao, who was killed by us, is the real thing. The other party is just a fake product launched by the Ruyang Palace to save face and calm people's hearts."

Chu Zheng looked at the "Wang Baobao" under his feet and continued to smile: "At least this verbal battle will take a long time. For us, the benefits of killing Wang Baobao have been obtained. What does it mean if it is true or false?"
Chapter completed!