City: After ten years of cultivation, you will be invincible when you go down the mountain

Chapter 1254 The Ancient Divine Pavilion

Chapter 1254 The Ancient Divine Pavilion

This punch is very fierce and fierce!

The strong fist wind, carrying a billowing evil spirit, rushed towards Sword Ancestor's face!

The sword ancestor looked calm, pointed his sword, and the black dragon sword stuck on the ground roared out and blocked his face.

"when!"

Fists and swords collided fiercely,

The sword trembled slightly, but Jun Tian was shocked back seven or eight steps.

"you..."

Jun Tianru was filled with cold water and looked at Jianzu in disbelief. Pain, shock, anger, and various emotions were mixed together, making him suffocate.

"Young man, you're floating!"

Sword Ancestor said calmly.

A ray of sword light passed through his eyes, and Jun Tian felt cold all over, as if a long sword was hanging above his head. The terrible sense of crisis hit him, sending chills to his bones.

"You have just condensed your immortal body, but your foundation is unstable. You don't have a clear understanding of your own combat power, so you are eager to go out and make waves. Your mentality is too impetuous!"

Sword Ancestor's words were sharp and he directly pointed out Jun Tian's shortcomings.

The scene was horrifying.

Although Sword Ancestor is very strong, in terms of reputation, he is far inferior to someone like Ye Xuan...

But now as Sword Ancestor said a few words, that look of neither being happy with things nor sad with oneself, clearly just standing there, seemed to be the incarnation of the Great Dao, which made people feel deep awe.

This guy is definitely a terrifying strong man!

"What qualifications do you have to judge me?"

Jun Tian clenched his fists and looked extremely ugly.

He was really embarrassed today. The strange looks from the people around him made him want to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Your path is narrow!"

Sword Ancestor shook his head. His nonchalant look made Jun Tian almost suffer from brain congestion!

"I'm narrowing your mother!"

Jun Tian roared and launched another attack!

In the first confrontation just now, he knew that he might not be as good as Sword Ancestor, but there would definitely not be a big gap!

At such a young age, he has gathered his immortal body and his achievements are immeasurable.

Even his adoptive father, the North God Lord, said that he has the qualifications to become an immortal. Given time, he will definitely stand on the top of the world and become the most important person in the world!

"Unparalleled divine skills!"

Jun Tianzhen really got serious. He raised his fists in the air, and golden lines appeared one after another on his strong arms. The lines flickered, as if forming a formation, which quickly lifted his aura, and soon It reached a very terrifying point, and with just a few gestures, it caused the whole world to sway!

just now,

Facing the siege of Fire Cloud Evil God, he had never been so serious, because he knew that although the six types of strong men were good, it was still impossible to hurt him who had an immortal body!

But Sword Ancestor is different!

This is a very mysterious and unfathomable strong man, and he must deal with it with all his strength.

Right now,

Jun Tian has regarded the game with Sword Ancestor as his battle to become famous. He will completely prove his strength in this battle!

Everyone at the scene was speechless.

They couldn't figure out Jian Zu, but they couldn't figure out Jun Tian either.

Jun Tian does look very strong and fierce, but why was he blown away several times and stabbed in the butt by six types of strong men? This made them have strong doubts about Juntian's strength...

"Everyone can tell lies. Let me show you some clever tricks!"

Jun Tian's expression was extremely cold, and he rushed towards Sword Ancestor with a monstrous aura.

Sword Ancestor looked calm and easily dodged Jun Tian's attack. At the same time, a wisp of sword energy overflowed from the void and struck Jun Tian's body, shredding Jun Tian's sleeves and leaving traces on his body. There was a bloodstain!

But this kind of minor injury is nothing to Jun. Jun Tian has a cold look on his face and sweeps his fists wide open and close, vowing to severely injure the Sword Ancestor.

"Xiaohai, watch it!"

"The sword is tangible, but the way of the sword is invisible. A sword can be used for everything! There is no need to stick to any magical weapon."

The Sword Ancestor said to his disciple Shen Hai in the distance while clasping his hands together, his thoughts floating, and his long hair flying freely.

The scene was suddenly filled with gusts of wind.

Dust, sand, gravel, broken wood, all tangible objects in the field were suspended. As the sword energy lingered, these tangible objects gradually became illusory and turned into a golden sword that penetrated the human soul!

"Shh!"

Countless golden swords roared out and instantly covered Jun Tian who was rushing forward.

"Boom!"

A series of explosions sounded between heaven and earth, like thunder in spring and winter, setting off a mighty force. The pressure of heaven and earth made the scene extremely oppressive. This scene was too earth-shattering and terrifying.

The pinnacle of swordsmanship is like this.

After a while,

The sword energy dissipated, leaving a mess behind.

Jun Tian was covered in blood and stood there in ragged clothes, with drop after drop of blood flowing out. At this moment, he looked extremely miserable, and his eyes that were originally full of divinity became gray and blank.

He can't accept this fact!

He fought with all his strength, but why was he easily disintegrated by the Sword Ancestor? One invisible sword move left him exhausted...

"Even your adoptive father, Lord Northern God, dare not scold me in front of me. You are really brave! You are really young, frivolous, ignorant and fearless..."

Jian Zu’s tone remained calm,

But as he finished speaking, wisps of sword energy slowly emerged in the air.

This is the Sword Ancestor!

As the sword reached its peak, although he did not use his natal weapon, the Black Dragon Sword, it seemed as if all matter in the world could be regarded as his natal sword. Every move was the ultimate killing move!

"You want to kill me?"

Juntian's voice was hoarse and his face was withered.

this day,

The blow he received was too great, the trauma in his mind was so severe that his Taoist heart was about to collapse!

at this time,

An old voice spread throughout the audience:

"Xiaotian, you have just condensed your immortal body, your foundation is unstable, and you have not mastered your abilities proficiently, so it is normal that you are not a match for these old guys! There is no need to worry about it, among your contemporaries, how many people can compare with you? ?”

"Shu~"

Everyone at the scene immediately looked away.

But I saw an old man in black appeared not far away at some point. The strong wind blew, and his black robe rustled. His withered face did not look sinister and terrifying, but looked very sacred. Immortal Wind said. Bones, like immortals on earth!

"Master!"

Juntian murmured.

With this remark,

There was an uproar!

Juntian actually has a master!

next moment.

"Shhhh~"

The void trembled slightly, and several unfathomable old men in black robes walked out!

no doubt,

These old men are all ancient from the Northern God Mountain. They are terrifying figures who live in the divine pavilion all year round. They have survived the catastrophe of the era and may have dealt with immortals!

"You guys are going too far!"

"The sacred mountain has existed forever. How can it be destroyed by you if you want!"

An ancient man from Beishen Mountain opened his turbid eyes and looked at Sword Ancestor, Gu Yuan, and Chen Beixuan.

"Now it's fun!"

"It's too big! Due to the longevity of the ancient Shen Pavilion, it won't show up easily. Now that it has appeared, none of the people who came to cause trouble today will be able to leave!"

When the two great lords of the West and South saw the appearance of several old men in black robes, a solemn look immediately appeared on their faces.

As the Lord of God,

They know the weight of the Divine Pavilion best!

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