One man is at the gate, and ten thousand men cannot open it!

What a domineering sword!

Wang Dong sighed in his heart, but a trace of fighting spirit arose, and his body swept to a high place, overlooking the direction of the sky. {wx}

The two walls of the sky are hundreds of feet high, and only one person can pass through the narrow passage. A giant man like an iron tower, holding a battle knife and sitting on a huge bluestone like a big golden sword.

One person and one knife, blocking thousands of heroes!

The Badao's eyes were shining brightly, and he was full of domineering spirit. He sneered and confronted the heroes, revealing his contempt without any concealment.

"Just because of you, those of you, want to compete for the remains of Emperor Yama, I'm sorry! Why don't you pee and take a look at him? You're worthy?"

The Domineering Dao showed his arrogant attitude, and he let out a big mouth, and directly activated the group ridicule skill.

However, almost all the warriors were aware of the power of the Badao. Even if they were angry, they would not dare to take action rashly!

"You are not convinced?" Badao laughed, looked around everyone, pointed his fingers at the warriors at the scene: "Baobu!Baobu!Baobu!Baobu!Baobu.Baobu.Baobu, I can kill 180 of them with one hand!"

This guy's hatred skills are full! Wang Dong couldn't help but complain. He was about to take action, but a figure flashed and someone had already rushed out first.

Wang Dong's eyes narrowed and he looked at the gentleman who was snatching monsters.

This is a swordsman.

The swordsman was extremely extraordinary when he took action. With a swish, the sword lights bloomed, just like lotus condensed by sword energy blooming one after another. A black-clad swordsman stepped on the lotus condensed by sword energy, shooting towards the domineering sword like lightning!

The sharp and solemn sword force swept towards the Badao like a storm.

The swordsman in black attacked not only as fast as lightning, but also had a powerful momentum of thousands of riders rolling flat hills. The sword light turned into thousands of cold stars and spread out in the sky. With just a breath, he had covered all the key points around the Badao's body into the range of the sword's attack.

This person's swordsmanship has reached the highest level, and even Wang Dong cannot ignore the remarkable points. A master of swordsmanship like this should never be an unknown person.

Sure enough, there were bursts of exclamations in the middle of the crowd, and many people recognized the identity of the swordsman in black.

The swordsman in black was named Wei, and his swordsmanship was like a flying dragon, with a majestic momentum, as if a general who controlled thousands of troops and horses. Wherever the flag was, thousands of troops would attack wherever the flag was. It seemed that no matter who was blocking him, anything would be blocked by the iron hooves of thousands of troops.

With just one move, you can see how powerful Wei Xingkong is. The Domineering Sword is in the way, blocking thousands of warriors on the field, while Wei Xingkong transformed into a powerful sword force of thousands of troops, gathering the momentum of the warriors on the field, slashing towards the world's domineering Sword, and attacking the opponent's momentum.

"It's just a native chicken and a tiled dog. Even if there are thousands, what's the fear?"

Badao was not afraid at all, laughing wildly, and the sword in his palm cut into a stream of light that tore through the air, slashed across the sky, directly intercepting the most powerful point of Wei Xingkong's sword.

Wei Xingkong wanted to gather the general trend and use his power to suppress others, but Badao was more crazy and domineering than him. Not only did he not retreat or avoid him, he also had to use one sword to cut Wei Xingkong's sword force, so that the former could not form an offensive like a net of heaven and earth.

"Only the weak will think of relying on the general trend to suppress your opponent. Wei Xingkong, your swordsmanship is just like yours, too weak!"

The Domineering Knife slashed through the air with one sword, and the swords and swords intersected. When the sound of the sound of gold and iron clashed, echoing in the narrow valley of a sky, it was like a collision between a thunder drum and an electric hammer, and the tremolo continued for a long time.

Wei Xingkong seemed to have gathered thousands of troops and horses to be cut off by the domineering sword. Not only that, but also a series of domineering and powerful forces poured into his body from the sword's body, shaking his body's blood and blood.

Wei Xingkong looked at the Badao who was still sitting on the bluestone and his expression changed drastically. The other party was much more powerful than he thought.

"How many swords can such a weak sword stop me from dominating my sword?"

It was not until this time that Badao suddenly grew up. His figure was nine feet high, his body was majestic and burly, like a giant god. When he suddenly stood up, he had a domineering and domineering aura!

The sword in his palm turned, and a faint tremor rose into the air. The sword's earth-shaking roar made the entire canyon seem to tremble. The huge echo coincided with his voice, like a roar of thunder!

The Badao paused, bang! The hard bluestone immediately shattered, and his magnificent figure suddenly rose from the ground and jumped to a height of seven feet.

Swish!

"Look at the knife!" Ba Jian's body tilted Xukong, laughed wildly, raised the sword in his palm over his head, and then slashed down with one knife!

The sharp sword light was like the Milky Way flying over the sky, paving into a huge sword curtain and slashing towards Wei Xingkong.

As his name suggests, he is extremely domineering. This move hits the air and cuts the air with one knife, which shows a kind of rolling spirit.

The above attacks and attacks are the most commonly used ones to suppress the weak, because while the body is sweeping over the void, although the power can be doubled by the power of the lower slash, it also exposes the hollow gate, which is very easy to be captured by the opponent and defeated with one blow!

Facing Wei Xingkong, Badao actually used such a sword move without any scruples, obviously not taking Wei Xingkong seriously.

"Arrogant!" Wei Xingkong was very angry, but he forced himself to suppress himself and calmed down. His mood was once again combined with the sword force, and his mood became as cold as the sword's edge, and he quickly calmed down.

The long sword in Wei Xingkong's palm spread out in the air, spreading one after another of the swords, which was about to block the powerful sword of the Badao.

The sword light and the sword light are flourishing at the same time, blooming with a breathtaking spirit.

In the audience, except for some warriors who had great confidence in their martial arts, the rest of the warriors had retreated to Baizhangkai for appearance.

During the first sword attack just now, the shock sound waves generated by the warriors who were slightly closer were shocked to their blood. This time the power was even more serious than before, but not many people were willing to suffer again.

However, to everyone present, there was no sound in this sword-and-sword fight. This contained the collision of two people with all their strength, and it was frozen in the air for a moment, like a pantomime, and it was split as soon as it touched.

Only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts can see the mystery of the attack of Badao and Wei Xingkong. The two of them have reached an extremely clever state of control over the Qi. The moment the sword and the sword energy intersect, the Qi of the sword and the Qi of the sword continued to blend, disintegrate, and collapse!

In that short moment of stagnation, not only did the energy cancel each other, but even the sound was melted, which formed a state of silence.

"Okay! This is the second knife, take a third knife!"

The Badao's sword was useless, but instead seemed to be more excited. His fighting spirit rose. When the sword waved, the airflow was shattered by the dense sword light.

Wei Xingkong used a sword to block the opponent's sword technique. He only saw him in his life. He needed to squeeze out every bit of strength in his body to barely block it.

The sword light and the sword light were continuously intertwined, and with Wei Xingkong as the center, the place where he stood at his feet seemed to have slashed, causing an earthquake. The ground cracked inch by inch, and huge cracks like spider webs continued to spread.

Bang!

A crack extended to a huge and hard bluestone. It didn't last long in the constant vibration of the energy. It suddenly exploded after just a few breaths, and scattered stones splashed everywhere. Fortunately, all the warriors present had withdrawn a hundred feet, otherwise there would be no idea how many people would be accidentally injured by the shot stones.

Wei Xingkong's mouth had already been shaken open, and his palm was covered in blood. He smiled bitterly, but by this time, there was no way out. Once the Badao used his sword, he would never put the sword in his sheath unless the opponent was completely defeated.

With the fierceness of the Domineering Sword Technique, ninety percent of the people who were defeated by him died on the spot, half of them were seriously injured and dying, and half of them could only barely save their lives. This is one of the reasons why although there were many martial artists present, not many people were willing to be the first to be the leader.

Wei Xingkong was unable to ride a tiger, so he could only swing his sword hard. However, the energy contained in the Badao Battle Sword was endless, almost like a vast ocean of rivers, one after another, and a sudden trembling sound. With the crackling sound, the sword in Wei Xingkong's hand finally could not withstand the cross-exertion of strength and shattered with a bang.

The long sword of Badao turned around and slapped Wei Xingkong in the chest with the back of the knife, hitting the latter more than ten feet away.

"Hahaha! Have fun!" Badao carried the sword on his shoulder, stood up high, and laughed: "In the past three days, your surname is Wei, the first person who can take over a certain forty-nine swords. Although he has not yet made me enjoy it, I still won't kill you. Get out!"

Puff! Wei Xingkong stood up hard, then raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. His chest was wet with blood. His face was pale. Although he was lucky enough to have his life spared, his heart was even more uncomfortable than killing him. He said angrily: "If you want to kill, kill me, Wei Xingkong is a great man, why do you need to forgive me?"

Badao laughed wildly, his voice as if he was shocked: "If you want to kill, kill me, let me go. If you really want to die, go to the side and die. Don't be upset in front of someone!"

Wei Xingkong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, give me three years. In three years, I will definitely-!"

Wei Xingkong was going to say the previous sentence, "Three years later, more than the better," but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Badao: "Three years? I'll give you thirty years. With your weak sword technique, you will definitely not be a match for someone!"

After saying this, Badao ignored Wei Xingkong again and looked around the field, as if a overlord was scanning the crowd of minions: "Are there any of you who are not that dirty? Get out and let someone have a little more happiness!"

Although there were thousands of warriors in the field, they were intimidated by the momentum of the Domineering Sword. For a moment, no one dared to step forward.

Badao was quite disappointed. He carried the sword and was about to turn back to the bluestone to sit down. But as soon as he turned around, he found that there was a person standing ten feet behind him.
Chapter completed!