His previous anger suddenly dissipated. At this moment, he just looked at Zijinlian calmly. After a deep look, his body shook and immediately flew down.

Zijinlian frowned, and Xuanyuan Yiye suppressed all his anger, and she underestimated him a little. If he was asked to return to the clan, he might make further breakthroughs based on what he did today.

How could Purple Golden Lotus make such a thing happen? I can only inspire him.

"Why don't you break through?" Zi Jinlian said coldly.

When Xuanyuan Shoutian heard this, his brow frowned slightly. Xuanyuan Yiye seemed to have never heard of it. He did not look back, but walked towards Xuanyuan Shoutian.

"It turns out that this is the first genius of the younger generation of the Xuanyuan clan. It's really disappointing! He didn't even have the courage to go to the 18th level." Zi Jinlian saw Xuanyuan Yiye not even looking back. This strange calm made him feel that this person shining at a young age and becoming the strongest peers of the Xuanyuan clan, perhaps it was not accidental.

But the more this happens, the less we cannot let him go back today.

"Purple Golden Lotus, what do you mean?" Xuanyuan Shoutian's eyes showed a cold look, and he was obviously very angry.

Xuanyuan Yiye just paused, but he quickly calmed down. Without a word, he walked to Xuanyuan Shoutian's side.

"If you have the ability, continue to make a breakthrough today. If you succeed, I, Xuanyuan Yiye, can look up to you a few times. If you fail, you can leave." Zijinlian smiled slightly, and her laughter fell into Xuanyuan Yiye's ears, making her heart hurt.

Because this sentence was exactly what he said before. However, Xuanyuan Yiye still did not look back, but followed Xuanyuan Shoutian silently in the air and left the Tianzun Pavilion.

"This person is really a strong enemy!" Looking at the two people's backs as they walked away, Zi Jinlian said in her heart.

Xuanyuan Purple Golden Lotus left with the wandering sword, but the land of the Tianzun Pavilion caused even greater storms. The scenes about the Zijin Lotus breaking into the Tianzun Pavilion made all the monks remember his name.

On a lonely peak, Wandering Jianzi looked at the purple golden lotus and said lightly: "After consolidating the foundation, continue practicing swords!"

Zi Jinlian said: "This time, the master can break Xuanyuan Yiye's sharpness depends entirely on his master's teachings."

"This doesn't matter! If you have time to say extra things, it's better to consolidate your foundation and practice your sword!"

"Yes!" Zi Jinlian knew her master's personality, so she walked to the side and sat cross-legged and began to practice.

Three months later, a peak duel will begin at the top of the imperial city Lingxiao Palace. I saw that there were already many people standing and waiting in the square outside the Lingxiao Palace Hall.

These are not unknown people, but powerful people on the Tianyuan Star. Not only that, even the top strong men such as the Xuanyuan clan, Jing Tianzun, Yijian Buyi, and Dao Tianzun have come to watch the battle.

At the top of Lingxiao Palace, a middle-aged man stood in his chest, waiting for his opponent to arrive. This person stood there, with a vast figure and a majestic momentum. Around him, there was a vast power of origin. Moreover, the power of origin actually had different attributes, including five elements, and even light and dark Yin and Yang!

Not only that, he also has a momentum that dominates the world, which makes people unable to look directly at. He is the legendary powerful man and the god of fist.

Liandao Tianzun looked at Shu Yingzi on the side, coughed, and said, "Time has come, why haven't you seen Senior Jianzun?"

As soon as the words finished, a cold voice came slowly in the air.

"Wandering Sword, long time no see!" The domineering voice of the Fist God slowly came out.

"please!"

"To me, fist is the sky, it is the Tao! Having fist power means having the sky of heaven!"

Sword and fist, the two top figures in the world, are finally about to start a shocking battle that will make ghosts and gods cry.

The original power of the Fist God rolled around, and at the moment when it made a loud bang, he took a step towards the Wandering Sword. As his steps, the original power outside his body spread around, turning into a huge fist and suddenly blasted towards the Wandering Sword.

With one punch, the whole world suddenly changed drastically in the eyes of Wandering Sword. While the fist was hitting him, it also had wind, rain, thunder and lightning and even five elements magical powers. It turned into countless fists around Wandering Sword, and rushed straight to Wandering Sword.

The Fist God, the same top power as Emperor Xuanyuan, has unpredictable cultivation. He disappeared in the vast world many years ago. Now that he has returned, no one has seen him take action for many years. Under a punch, the sky and the earth change, the wind and clouds are reversed, and the sky collapses and the earth is scattered, making the space turbulence at the top of Lingxiao Palace unbearable and is actually avoiding it.

This punch has gathered wind, rain, thunder and lightning, gold, wood, water, fire and earth, and so many original powers are condensed. Even the Heavenly Venerable monks have to retreat. If they force themselves, then there is only one word in the end, and that is death!

Wandering Jianzi's eyes flashed, and he always kept his hands behind his back, fluttering for a long time, and there was an unfathomable temperament. His feet did not move. At the moment when the punch came, he held the sword in his right hand and stabbed towards the punch suddenly.

His movements were not redundant at all. The ultimate intention of swordsmanship was originally extremely simple, only fast, accurate, and concentrated! However, from a distance, this scene seemed a bit asymmetry. The punch of the Fist God was extremely huge, and it seemed that it could smash the wandering swordsman's whole body.

However, the simple stab of Wandering Sword seems too ordinary in comparison.

However, in the incredible eyes of everyone here, Wandering Sword fell with a sword, touching the illusory fist of the Fist God. The heaven and earth roared, and a loud sound that could break through the sky suddenly rose, and it was deafening, spreading towards all directions.

Wandering Jianzi groaned and walked backwards. When he looked up, he saw that the fist of the Fist God had already split into pieces, and the origin condensed in it was shattered.

While the origin was shattered, the body of the Fist God was also shocked and took three steps back.

The two of them were evenly matched in a tentative blow.

The three great monks of the Heavenly Venerables looked at each other, and while their eyes were shocked, they couldn't help but say in their hearts: "It's indeed a brilliant battle."

"It's time to use your immortal god tribulation!" The Fist God said in a deep voice.

The purple golden lotus under the lower palace condensed his eyes and said to himself: "The master's immortal god tribulation, except for the ancestor Xuanyuan, has never seen the second immortal god tribulation. Today, maybe it can be a big eye-opener."

The powerful people below showed their eyes of expectation. Even the powerful people of this level of fighting are extremely eager. Maybe they can find some opportunities from this battle to break through.

Suddenly, the long sword in Wandering Sword rose into the air and then slowly landed in front of him. Wandering Sword closed his eyes and calmed his heart. A stream of darkness suddenly emerged around the sword formed by the Emperor's Nether Stone. As the darkness spread, the surroundings instantly fell into a silent world, and a huge sword word appeared in the air.

(End of this chapter)
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