Fantasy, I suddenly realized the chaos body

The atmosphere in the sword-discussing hall was somewhat stagnant, and the air was full of oppression.

The aura emanating from Jun Xiaoyao became stronger and stronger. He was like a scorching sun rising slowly from the east, releasing a blazing light, which made everyone feel heavy pressure.

"Jun Shenzi, please give me some face..." Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao seemed to be about to take action, Ao Wushuang could not sit still, and stood up and looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"Ao Shengzi, I advise you not to meddle in other people's business!"

Jun Xiaoyao did not give Ao Wushuang any face at all. He stared coldly at Dugu Baitian opposite him, with a ray of silver light flashing in his eyes, which was breathtaking and terrifying.

This kind of gaze was very sharp, containing terrible murderous intent, like two invisible blades, tearing through the void and slashing towards Dugu Baitian.

"Buzz..."

There was even a trembling sound in the air, causing the entire hall to tremble.

For no reason, everyone in the hall felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment, as if a sword of Damos was hanging above their heads, making them feel cold and their souls tremble.

"The eyes contain murderous intent, almost materialized...hiss, this person is too scary!" Someone whispered, as if he had noticed something, with a tremor and palpitations in his eyes.

In the crowd, some people with good strength saw the reason at this moment, and they were moved and shocked.

The eyes are like blades!

Originally, this sentence was just a metaphor, but it became a reality in Jun Xiaoyao's case.

At this time, Dugu Baitian really felt two blades slashing towards him. Although he could not see the two blades, he could feel the unprecedented peerless sharpness and the terrible murderous intent.

"Be careful!" Next to him, Xiao Yun raised his head, stared at Jun Xiaoyao opposite, and reminded in a low voice.

This Jun Xiaoyao is very powerful, Xiao Yun can feel it.

However, Xiao Yun was not worried about Dugu Baitian. After all, Dugu Baitian was quite strong, and the other party could not kill him with just his eyes.

"Shua!"

All this happened in a flash. Before Xiao Yun's reminder, the two invisible blades had already approached Dugu Baitian.

"Crack!" A table in front of Dugu Baitian was broken into two pieces. The sharp blade even left a deep mark on the ground.

Everyone was shocked. You know, the ground here is protected by a formation, and the defense is very strong. Moreover, the building materials of this hall are extremely hard. It is impossible for ordinary cultivators to leave a mark on it, not to mention that this is just a blade condensed by Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Is this the horror of the Immortal King Body?

Everyone was amazed.

And Dugu Baitian, who was in the blade attack, felt it deeply. Under the pressure of the crisis, his pupils opened instantly, and two powerful sword intentions rushed up to the sky, turning into two unmatched sword forces, and slashed fiercely towards the front.

These two sword intentions, one for life and one for death, are completely opposite.

The sword of life has infinite vitality, surging, rising against the wind, and the sword force is getting stronger and stronger.

The sword of death is like the god of death in hell, waving the sickle in his hand, harvesting the souls of countless creatures, and making people sink in hell.

Both sword intentions have reached the perfect state, and now they are gathered into two sword forces, slashing forward.

Everyone held their breath and stared with wide eyes.

Whether it is the blade condensed by Jun Xiaoyao's eyes or the sword force condensed by Dugu Baitian with sword intention, they can't be seen with their eyes.

They can only feel the two peerless sharp edges colliding fiercely.

"Boom!"

The whole hall of the sword discussion hall was shaking.

There was nothing in front of it, but at this moment, a powerful energy aftermath suddenly broke out, with Jun Xiaoyao and Dugu Baitian's "middle" as the origin, sweeping in all directions.

The fierce energy made the air vibrate and the ground tremble, as if there was an earthquake.

The strong wind that came towards them was also very fierce, blowing everyone's hair into disarray.

"Life and Death Sword Dao?"

Jun Xiaoyao stared at Dugu Baitian opposite him, and finally became more serious. When his eyes opened and closed, divine light flowed, and his aura was terrifying.

On the opposite side, Dugu Baitian also stared at Jun Xiaoyao solemnly. Although he blocked the attack just now, it was just a glance from Jun Xiaoyao, which was nothing.

"It's a bit interesting, but that's all!"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Dugu Baitian, and a touch of fairy light appeared in his eyes. His clothes also bloomed with the light, like a god reviving.

Everyone was shocked. Is this the Immortal King Body?

At the same time, the aura emitted by Jun Xiaoyao became stronger and stronger, like a volcano that had been dormant for thousands of years and was about to erupt.

"This guy is really arrogant!" Xiao Yun frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao opposite him. His two fingers had already been put together like swords, and the sword intent was flowing, ready to attack at any time.

However, at this moment, a vast and boundless breath came from outside the hall.

"What is this?"

Xiao Yun's face changed.

He was the first one to feel the approach of this breath, and he was almost scared to take out the holy weapon "Ice and Snow Sword" immediately, ready to burst out with all his strength.

However, before Xiao Yun took out the "Ice and Snow Sword", the space of the entire hall had already solidified instantly with the arrival of this vast breath.

Just like water condensing into ice.

Everyone in the hall, including Xiao Yun and Jun Xiaoyao, was trapped in the solidified space, unable to move, with only their eyes still moving.

"So strong!"

Xiao Yun was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and his eyes moved faintly towards the entrance of the hall. An old man in a red robe walked slowly into the hall as if walking out of the flames.

At this time, the space in the hall solidified, and everyone present was "frozen".

Only this old man in a red robe was not restrained. He walked through the crowd and sat down on the "empty seat" above the hall.

This "empty seat" was mentioned by Ao Wushuang before, saying that it was reserved for the sword saint who participated in the sword meeting.

There is no doubt that this old man in a red robe is the sword saint.

As the old man in a red robe sat down, the space in the hall finally "thawed", and everyone's stiff bodies relaxed at once, and they were all frightened.

Too strong!

Xiao Yun looked at the red-robed old man above the hall, and was filled with emotion. Is this the Sword Saint? At least the Great Saint level can be honored as the Sword Saint, which is the realm of Thunder Ancestor.

In front of such a strong man, both Jun Xiaoyao and him are just a joke, as weak as ants.

If the saint is the top master of Jiuxiao Continent, then the Great Saint is a giant at the level of a hegemon.

"Jun Shenzi, sit down, this is Wanjian Villa, no use of force is allowed!"

After the red-robed old man sat down, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao indifferently, his eyes were extremely deep, his tone was unquestionable, and he had a terrifying majesty without anger.

Ao Wushuang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the arrival of the Sword Saint.

He believed that with the Sword Saint in charge, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely not dare to be arrogant anymore.

Sure enough, Jun Xiaoyao heard the words and immediately sat down honestly: "Please forgive me, Senior Sword Saint!"

In front of a Sword Saint, his identity as a son of God is not enough.

The Son of God is on par with the saints, but he is just an ordinary saint, not a great saint, and even less likely to be a sword saint.

"I am Ao Kuang. I will answer your questions at this sword meeting. Everyone present has a chance to ask questions."

The red-robed old man, the sword saint Ao Kuang, did not continue to pay attention to Jun Xiaoyao, but looked at the people in front of him and said slowly.

Everyone was happy to hear this. This is a rare opportunity. Usually there is no great saint to give you guidance.

However, before anyone asked, Jun Xiaoyao, who had already sat down, stood up again, smiled and looked at Ao Kuang and asked: "Sword Saint Senior, since you said that everyone present has a chance to ask questions, can I also ask you a question?"

Ao Kuang took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao and said lightly: "As long as it is related to the sword, you can naturally ask."

Jun Xiaoyao heard the words and raised his mouth slightly, and asked with some disdain: "Then I would like to ask the senior, can the sword be used to prove the emperor?"

Xiao Yun narrowed his eyes. This guy is really crazy. He even dares to confront the sword saint.