Awakening of Insects, February Festival, spring thunder, everything grows!

But this day in East China, the sky seems to be particularly gloomy!

Dark clouds covered the earth, and the wind was bitingly cold, making people unable to feel the slightest warmth and vitality!

It's just dawn!

The Five Sacred Mountains are the only ones, the top of Mount Tai, but there is a little bit of snow falling!

Little by little, flower by flower, slapped on the face, but chilled people's hearts!

The mountain road has been completely closed, so there are naturally no tourists.

But at this moment, on the peak of the summit, the large open space was already overcrowded!

It was densely packed, with as many as six to 700 people, and the surrounding area was tight!

The prestigious young master of the Zhao family at the foot of Taihua Mountain, the mysterious and unpredictable Empress Qianye Wanqing, and the two land gods of the Great Perfection Realm will fight to the death!

All over the world, shocking!

In the magnificent Chinese martial arts, not only the elites of all parties who have made great achievements in this tragic battle against foreign enemies with one heart and one mind, have rushed here as early as last night!

Even quite a few masters from various sects and aristocratic families of the martial arts who did not participate in the battle to stop the flow of swords quickly swarmed from all directions!

Everyone knows that this battle really marks the end of the Huaxia Wulin and Dongyang, and this grievance will be finally resolved!

More importantly, everyone in the martial arts world is not aware that no matter who wins the duel between the two great perfection realms, it is destined to shock the world and weep ghosts and gods, and it is destined to be passed down through the ages!

Thrilling, far from being comparable to the duel between the seven great masters of the Great Desolation Realm and Chiba Wuchi, the oriental sword master 30 years ago!

To be able to witness this world-shattering battle with one's own eyes is undoubtedly the great yearning of every martial artist, and the blood is boiling!

In Meihua'an Village, not only Zhao Qingniu Zhao Longxiang, not only the uncles and aunts and direct disciples of the Zhao family, not only Song transplanting Song Huwei, but even dozens of families in the village also came to watch the battle!

After all, this battle not only represents the dignity of Chinese martial arts, but also concerns the glory of the entire Plum Blossom Nunnery that has been multiplying for hundreds of years!

Fight for the nation, die for the nation!This is the responsibility of the ancestors of Meihua An for generations!

In addition, the Southwest Ye Family, Ye Buxiao, Ye Baili, Ye Qingying, Xiaotianmen Tang Qingge, Qingcheng School Ouyang Wen, and nearly a hundred elites from the two major schools who came to East China this time were also present!

However, at this moment, the top of Mount Tai was overcrowded.No one made the slightest sound, everyone just gritted their teeth and stared at the front with serious and nervous expressions!

At this moment, in the distance ahead, a man and a woman were floating motionless in the air seven or eight meters away!

A young man with a slender figure and a blue gown!

On the back, a long sword is slung across the back!

The whole body is a beautiful emerald green, and the scabbard is carved with golden characters like Sanskrit, sending out bursts of pleasant dragon chant in the air!

People in the martial arts world will naturally recognize it!

Qingxiao Sword! 200 years ago, Ye Qingxiao, the patriarch of the Qingcheng School and a generation of martial arts master who shocked the world, personally forged a magic weapon!

Today, it even more symbolizes the Qingcheng faction, the supreme core power!

The woman is wearing a pure black gauze dress!

The glamorous and stunning face is enough to make countless men flock to the graceful figure.A head of long black hair like a waterfall, and skirt, dancing in the cold wind!

Cold and glamorous, she is lonely and independent, ethereal and quiet!

On the back, a dagger of fifty or sixty centimeters!

The whole body is lavender, and the scabbard is carved with bright and blooming cherry blossoms!

The two were floating out of thin air like this, standing facing each other, neither of them acted rashly!

Unexpectedly, there is no murderous atmosphere in the air, no gunpowder smoke that is a matter of life and death!

There was a dead silence all over the sky, only the haze that penetrated the bone marrow before the war, which was so oppressive that people could not breathe!

It seems vague, somewhat desolate, somewhat sad!

And not far below the two of them, on the highest peak of this mighty mountain, which is revered as the unity of heaven and man, on the majestic boulder engraved with "the only one of the Five Sacred Mountains", there is a woman standing motionless!

Wearing a fiery red one-piece dress, with a tall and graceful figure to the extreme, and an alluring face that turns the world upside down, people dare not show the slightest blasphemy!

In his hand, he held a long bronze sword tightly!

The sword has been unsheathed, the whole body is covered with fiery red dragon patterns, and the tip of the sword is drooping, reflecting bursts of biting cold air under the dark sky!

Wei Ruotaishan, just staring at the mid-air in front of you without moving, this pair of men and women!

Song Qingcheng!The well-known heir of the Song family at the foot of Taihua Mountain, the distinguished young wife of the Zhao family!

At this moment, the threatening coldness of a pair of beautiful eyes, the unforgettable condensed vigilance on the beautiful and moving face, and the fierce killing intent permeated by the "Sword of Extermination of the World", make people frightened and sigh!

Everyone present is not aware that this Chinese martial arts woman is the first woman in nearly 200 years to step into the Dzogchen realm after Ye Qingxiao, although she will not participate in this duel!

But as the wife of the Zhao family's youngest, I'm afraid she would never be able to do it, but she just watched her man fail miserably and die in Huangquan!

In the vast China and the huge oriental martial arts world, only three masters who have set foot on the pinnacle of martial arts, such as mythical masters, gather here!

Why not, a legend in the martial arts world?

The sky is still dark, the cold wind is still howling, and the snowflakes are still falling!

In mid-air, a man and a woman are still floating motionless!

Qianye Wanqing stood with her hands behind her back, her delicate and charming face was never calmer than before!

Staring quietly at the man in front of me, there is no more sadness, no more despair, and no more bloody pain!

Just vaguely, somewhat reluctantly!

How carefree and indifferent to life and death!

But at this time, Zhao Xiaotian's face was much heavier!

His red eyes were bloodshot.The sadness of that soul-devouring collarbone made his cheeks become a bit ferocious!

Just looking at her like this, in the eyes, there is too much distress and pity!

Standing opposite was the woman he had promised in the next life, to prop up a blue and sunny sky for her, the woman who was still pregnant with his own flesh and blood!

Where should he go?How could he do it, pull out the Qingxiao Sword from his back?

Slash your love with a sword!

Cut off, is it not all the beliefs in the heart?

Time passed, 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed...

After a long time, Qianye Wanqing finally gritted her teeth, and smiled lightly, "Let's do it!"

"We both promised each other that no one will be merciful! We promised that no matter who wins this battle, we must forget about each other and live well..."

Just the voice, a little choked up.

It was just that suddenly, there were faint tears flickering in the eyes!

In an instant, Zhao Xiaotian's face trembled, and his eyelids twitched violently!

Her lips trembled, and she wanted to say something, but at this moment, she didn't know how to speak!

After a long time, I could only slowly raise my head, close my eyes, and take a deep breath!

When I opened my eyes again, there was only a piece of desolation left, all thoughts of despair!

The voice was choked and vague, "Okay!"

And at this moment, Qianye Wanqing moved!

With a radius of 30 meters, it covered the sky and covered the earth, instantly shrouded in an extremely rich golden energy.

Soft as catkins in the spring breeze, as strong as a copper wall and iron wall, as deep as mountains and flowing water, as vast as the stars and the universe!

"Ding..." There was a crisp sound, and the long sword shot out from the back!

It is ever-changing, but it remains the same, the unity of man and nature!

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