President Bingshan's Personal Crazy Dragon

In Shangguan Qingyun's hand, a sword was transformed through spiritual energy, and he walked towards Shen Nian.

In a radius of one kilometer, there is a terrifying coercion.

Especially the people below, because of the distance, the feeling is the most real.

In a trance, it seemed that a sword fell from the sky and stabbed towards them.

That kind of coercion made it difficult for them to breathe, and their faces turned red.

puff-

Suddenly, Shangguan Qingyun's body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Immediately, everyone felt that the coercion that shrouded their bodies disappeared.

"It's not yours, even if you take it by force, you still need to pay a price."

Shen Nian chuckled and shook his head.

Shangguan Qingyun said coldly: "As long as it can kill you, that's enough!"

His body disappeared in place.

When it reappeared, it was already in front of Shen Nian, and he swung his sword.

Shen Nian's eyes flickered, he didn't dodge, but took the initiative to meet him.

Punch out.

boom--

Shen Nian's body shook, and the blood in his body surged.

The brief confrontation allowed him to make a new judgment on Shangguan Qingyun's strength.

The realm of the latter has been raised to a half-step Martial God.

Is this the sword intent?

In his heart, he was a little shocked.

The strength of the sword intent somewhat exceeded his expectations.

With the strength of Shangguan Qingyun at the peak of the master realm, the sword intent condensed is so powerful, what about Shangguan invincible?

Once he was promoted to Valkyrie, how strong would his sword intent be?

While Shen Nian was thinking, Shangguan Qingyun appeared in front of him again, and a sword wrapped in sword intent fell towards him.

This time, Shen Nian did not choose to accept it hard.

With a flash of his body, he dodged the sword, and at the same time appeared behind Shangguan Qingyun, and threw a punch.

But he didn't want to, just when his fist was about to fall, a sword energy shot out from Shangguan Qingyun's back.

In this sword energy, there is also a sword intent.

The sudden change was completely beyond Shen Nian's expectation, he was hit by the sword energy before he even had time to dodge.

puff-

In a panic, Shen Nian crossed his arms across his chest to protect his head, but he was still injured, and a mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

Shangguan Qingyun turned around and said with a sneer: "At this moment, I am the sword, you have no chance of winning!"

Shen Nian narrowed his eyes, "Can every part of the body release sword intent? Sword cultivators are indeed terrifying!"

"Regret it? It's too late! Prepare to die!"

Shangguan Qingyun snorted coldly, and swung out a sword energy again.

"Die, it should be you!"

Shen Nian said a word lightly.

Then, his body was weakly charged, and he punched violently.

Nine-turn Kaitian Fist, the first punch!

boom--

The fist is fierce, like a broken bamboo.

That sword energy was directly torn into pieces.

Shangguan Qingyun's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes.

However, before he could react, Shen Nian had already arrived in front of him, and at the same time threw out a second punch.

Nine-turn Kaitian Fist, the second punch!

boom--

Shangguan Qingyun's body was thrown flying by a punch, and he spat out blood from his mouth.

Shen Nian had no expression on his face, and bullied him.

The third punch, swing out!

At this moment, Shangguan Qingyun felt the aura of death, and there was a trace of panic in his eyes, frantically mobilizing the spiritual energy in his body.

Behind him, the [-]-meter iron sword slowly moved across, and the tip of the sword was aimed at Shen Nian.

"Death to the old man!"

A roar came from Shangguan Qingyun's mouth.

The next moment, the thousand-meter iron sword shot towards Shen Nian.

His movements were very slow, but it seemed to lock the space around Shen Nian, making it difficult for him to dodge.

Shen Nian didn't care about this.

Originally, he had no intention of dodging.

A hint of madness appeared in his eyes, and the powerful third punch directly collided with the thousand-meter iron sword.

He wanted to try, in the same realm, which one was stronger, himself or Jianxiu.

boom--

The two sides collided.

In the sky, from the position where the two collided, a white light lit up.

The entire city of Bozhou was illuminated.

Even though it was night, it seemed like day.

click-

A soft sound.

It can be seen that there is a crack on the tip of the iron sword.

Then, more and more cracks appeared.

In an instant, it covered the entire body of the sword.

wow-

Not long after, the iron sword began to collapse from the point of the sword.

Shen Nian's fist followed suit.

One meter, two meters, three meters...

The thousand-meter giant sword collapsed in half in just an instant.

Shangguan Qingyun's face was gloomy, and the aura in his body was crazily infused into the iron sword, trying to slow down the speed of the iron sword's collapse.

But, it doesn't help.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he looked like he was insane.

puff-

He bit the tip of his tongue, spat out a mouthful of blood, and landed on the iron sword.

On the iron sword, the blood-red lines became more solidified, and the speed of its collapse slowed down a lot.

Until there are 200 meters left in the blade, it no longer collapses.

At this time, Shangguan Qingyun's body was much older.

Obviously, stopping the iron sword from collapsing took a lot of his vitality.

Shen Nian stood in front of the iron sword with cold eyes.

His fist was completely blocked, making it difficult to advance an inch.

Of course, it is not unsolvable.

Maintaining this state requires the consumption of a large amount of vitality, and in Shangguan Qingyun's situation, it won't last long.

He just needs to consume it, and that's it.

However, he did not choose to do so.

It is true that he can win if he consumes it, but that is not what he wants.

He took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body was running wildly.

On the surface of the body, golden rays of light flowed, and the Tianhuang Taoist body was promoted to the strongest state.

Then, he punched the iron sword's remnant body.

Nine-turn Kaitian Fist, the fourth punch!

Terrifying energy surged from his fist, and cracks appeared in the surrounding space.

It seemed that this punch broke the space.

Cracks also appeared on Shen Nian's skin, but fortunately, he was supported by the Heavenly Desolation Dao Body, so he didn't collapse.

Since his physical strength has broken through the half-step Martial God Realm, he can easily perform the third punch of the Nine Turns Kaitian Fist.

The fourth punch was a bit forced.

However, he still forced a fourth punch.

His idea is very simple, that is to defeat Shangguan Qingyun's sword intent with absolute power.

Three punches are not enough, then four punches, if four punches are still not enough, then five punches, until defeated.

He wants to prove that he is the strongest in the same realm!

"Are you crazy?"

Shangguan Qingyun's expression changed.

His own state is clear in his heart, and he knows that as long as Shen Nian is willing, he will be exhausted.

Therefore, he has given birth to the idea of ​​retreating.

However, he never expected that Shen Nian would suddenly erupt with such a powerful force as if he had gone crazy.

Especially, for this power, Shen Nian also paid a huge price.

is it necessary?

"Crazy? Not so much, Shen just wants to prove one thing, whether the sword repair can really... be invincible in the same realm!"

Shen Nian laughed loudly, all the spiritual energy in his body was poured into his fists.

boom--

A shadow of a fist flew across the sky.

The body of the 300-meter iron sword collapsed like a rot.

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