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"Is it because I'm dazzled? He obviously doesn't have a knife in his hand, so where does this knife energy come from?"

"Not only that! Can you split the power of heaven and earth gathered by Gu Yang?"

"I saw it too, what is going on?"

"What kind of sword technique is that? How did he do it?"

All of a sudden, on the battlefield, exclamations came and went.

"what!"

Gu Yang's eyes widened suddenly.

how come?
How could this turbulent wave, condensing the power of heaven and earth with a radius of one kilometer, be split open by a mere one-star martial master?
Could it be that the power of heaven and earth he borrowed is still far away from him?
Do not!
That's not the power of heaven and earth! Oops, why can't I move?
Gu Yang only felt a sense of suffocation coming!
At this moment, Wanmi Dao Qi passed through!
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everything around became quiet.

Gu Yang staggered, stretched out his right arm and pointed at An Heng, his eyes widened, full of unwillingness.

The next moment, the whole person was split into two, and blood gushed out like a fountain!
"boom!"

With a loud bang, Nine Star Martial Venerable fell!
"???"

"Dead, dead?"

The faces of several Nine Star Martial Venerables were shocked.

"Gu Yang is dead?"

"How did Gu Yang die?"

"Is he the Nine Star Martial Lord?"

Not to mention the Wuzun Wuhuang of the ancient clan, even the ancient Tianhai, Gu Tianhe, and even the ancestors of the ancient clan did not respond to the message in the spirit stone.

Nine Star Martial Lord?
The pinnacle of sea-covering swordsmanship.

To be killed by a one-star Martial Venerable?
"Actually, is it so strong?"

Gu Yu's back was covered with cold sweat, and his face was as pale as paper.

When Gu Zheng was killed earlier, he still felt dissatisfied in his heart, thinking that Gu Zheng was careless, if he could use the Da Guang Shen Fist, he would be able to kill An Heng instantly.

The results of it?
Nine-star Wuzun Gu Yang, who was stronger than Gu Zheng, was split open by An Heng with a single strike that gathered the power of a thousand meters of heaven and earth!
The self is even more fallen, if it is the self...

"What the hell is going on here?"

As one of the four kings of the ancient clan, Gu Tianrui was also dripping with cold sweat.

Rao, he is not sure, killing Gu Yang within one round?
Was that just now, was that the sword intent?
How could this human race use such a terrifying sword intent?
How is this possible?
Could it be that only by using that thing can I have a chance of winning?
No! I don't believe it!
There are more than 20 Nine Star Martial Venerables, I, Gu Tianrui, don't believe it, I can't kill him!
"Okay, what a strong sword intent!"

On the human side, Li Qingfeng had a shocked expression on his face, and cold sweat broke out unconsciously on his forehead.

If it is said that Gu Yang's sword was swung by gathering the power of thousands of meters of heaven and earth, he could barely catch it.

Then this knife condenses the spirit into the real knife intent of ten thousand meters of knife energy, even if it were him, he would definitely die.

When did An Heng grow up to this point?
"Yes," Cao Hui gasped and said, "Is this kid still human?"

"What! Sword intent!"

"This turned out to be the sword intent?"

"This, is this sword intent?"

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, the Wu Zun and Wu Huang of the surrounding clans were all dumbfounded.

Such a huge saber energy, turned out to be saber intent?
"It's the Heavenly Sword Intent."

Qi Changfeng's voice slowly came out from the communication spirit stone.

"Heavenly Sword Sword Intent? Is it the Heavenly Sword Three Forms?"

Ling Hongfang was the first to react.

"Three Styles of the Heavenly Sword? Is it the sword technique that specializes in sword intent?"

"How dare he practice the three moves of the Heavenly Sword?"

"Not only did he dare to practice, but he can also practice the three movements of the Heavenly Sword to the Great Perfection? Use the Heavenly Sword Sword Intent!"

Liu Qingfeng, Shen Mingyue, Cheng Cheng and others were all shocked to the extreme.

Heavenly Knife Three Styles? Dzogchen???
The surrounding Li Zhan, Lin Lei and other Martial Emperors all looked bewildered.

After all, there are many seventh-rank exercises, and they are only sixth-rank Martial Emperors, so they are naturally very confused.

"He, is he so frightening?" On the side, Fang Xuan's palms were sweating and his body was shaking.

Qi Changfeng's voice sounded again, and he explained: "Three Forms of the Heavenly Sword is a top-level seven-level sword technique, but it is different from ordinary knife techniques to hone the skills of the sword. What the Heavenly Sword hone is the sword intent."

"Sword intent?"

Everyone was startled.

"That's right," Liu Qingfeng took a deep breath, and continued: "The three moves of the Heavenly Saber, the Triple Level of Saber Intent, are the Xiaofeng Saber Intent, the Wild Lion Saber Intent, and the Heavenly Saber, which has never been practiced by anyone for a hundred years. Sword intent!"

"Saofeng Saber Intent, Wild Lion Saber Intent, Heavenly Saber Intent? Three, three kinds of Saber Intent?"

"No one has practiced it in a hundred years!"

"Then Anheng's move?"

"That's right, this is Heavenly Sword Sword Intent."

Qi Changfeng sighed, and said: "Heavenly Sword Intention, that is, there is no knife in hand, but there is knife in heart, that's why An Heng can chop out the energy of a knife even though he doesn't have a knife in his hand, unexpected, unexpected, An Heng has already achieved the unity of human and sword. Even if it is me, it is not as good as the realm of heavenly sword."

"!!!"

As soon as these words were said, hundreds of Martial Venerables and ten thousand Martial Emperors of the human race fell silent, their eyes filled with disbelief.

Did they hear correctly?
Master Qi is a Nine Star Martial Saint!
It is not an exaggeration to say that the human race is a peerless powerhouse.

Even he said such a thing?
An Heng, is he already so strong?
"Heavenly Sword Sword Intent."

The eleven Martial Immortals of the human race, including Pei Jie, were all taken aback.

Unexpectedly, can someone really master this sword technique?
"The three movements of the heavenly sword are perfect, and the human sword is one. No wonder he has such confidence." Lin Taibai murmured.

"Brother Lin," Feng Yun looked at him and asked curiously, "When did you realize the unity of human and sword?"

"One-star Martial Saint." Lin Taibai thought for a while and said.

"..."

Everyone was startled.

"Good guy, this kid is a one-star Martial Venerable, right?"

"It's just a monster."

"My Fengyun Martial Art Museum, when will this kind of talent come out?"

"Old Feng, are you thinking too much? The Heavenly Sword is perfect, ask yourself, can you do it in Wu Zunjing?"

"You seem to be able to do what you said." Feng Yun rolled his eyes.

"Honestly, I'm beginning to feel a little bit that maybe he might actually be able to perform miracles."

"But, what about Gu Tianrui?"

In an instant, the smiles on everyone's faces faded.

"I hope Anheng can continue to surprise us, right?" Pei Jie secretly said.

"Ding! Kill the nine-star Martial Lord of the Demon Race and gain [-] million training points!"

The system beep sounds.

An Heng took a deep breath, the Subhuti Heart Sutra was running, and the consumed mental power quickly recovered. His eyes fell on the people of the ancient clan who were still in shock, and he said lightly:
"You guys, let's go together."

"???"

"Anheng?"

After the voice fell, both the human race and the ancient race were stunned.

"Is Anheng crazy? Let's go together? The opponent has 10,000+ people?"

"Don't he think that beheading a Nine-Star Martial Venerable would make him invincible? The demons still have more than 20 Nine-Star Martial Venerables?"

"Too many ants can kill an elephant, An Heng, don't be impulsive!"

"Damn it! This kid is so arrogant!"

"How dare you look down on our ancient warriors?"

"Your Majesty, give the order!"

Everyone in the Gu Clan was completely enraged and stared at An Heng.

"Tianrui, let me, the warrior of the ancient clan, go up together."

Inside the messenger spirit stone, the ancestor of the ancient clan took a deep breath and said.

He figured it out, even if Gu Tianrui didn't use the Tiangang Alchemy Pill, he was not Anheng's opponent.

If we go on fighting alone, we will die in vain.

How could there be such a monster in this human race?
"Yes, old man!"

Gu Tianrui shouted angrily, looked around the crowd, and said loudly: "Everyone obey orders! Charge!"

"Kill!" "Kill!"

"Revenge for Your Highness!"

"Kill the human race without leaving a single piece of armor!"

More than [-] warriors from the ancient tribe came covering the sky and covering the sun!
The earth-shattering shouts of killing spread hundreds of miles away, and at the front, more than 20 nine-star martial masters came straight to Anheng!
"Bros!"

Cao Hui roared, without too many words, "Follow me to charge!!!"

"Kill!"

"kill!"

Nearly [-] human martial emperors and hundreds of human martial emperors roared at the same time, facing the ancient clan and killing them.

"Has this moment finally come?" Pei Jie clenched his fists.

What he was most worried about was finally about to happen. With such a huge difference in numbers, could he win?
The other ten Martial Immortals all looked solemn.

"No! Look at Anheng!" A voice sounded!
"Anheng, he! He!" Everyone's eyes widened in shock.

On the battlefield, An Heng took the lead and rushed straight to the opponent's camp!
"Anheng!"

Pei Jie turned pale instantly and exclaimed.

That's 10,000+ people!
Are you crazy to rush over like this?
"Anheng! Come back quickly!"

"Anheng is back!"

"Come back!"

Qingfeng Li and the others who came frantically from behind shouted hysterically.

But Anheng acted as if he didn't hear it, and operated the Jiuyao Star Step to the extreme, and in an instant, he had rushed into the opponent's crowd!
"Good come!"

More than 20 Nine Star Martial Venerables from the ancient clan wanted to tear their canthus apart, wishing to hack Anheng into pieces, seeing this situation, they all gathered the power of heaven and earth, and greeted Anheng with countless sword qi.

A golden glow blooms!
"boom!"

The deafening roar resounded through the sky!
More than a dozen Nine-Star Martial Venerables jointly struck, even the [-]th-floor Hundred-Turn God Alchemy Golden Body only lasted for three seconds before it exploded with a bang.

The remaining sword qi slashed hard at An Heng's body.

"Anheng!"

Everyone in the human race behind watched this scene helplessly, but they were powerless.

An Heng?
do you died?
The genius who condensed the nine-turn thundering real sword and instantly killed the nine-star Wuzun died like this?
Together with Qi Changfeng and other martial saints, their eyes were red and tears rolled down.

"Anheng, why are you so impulsive?"

Liu Qingfeng choked up.

"Anheng, how can you die? My sister hasn't allowed you to die yet?" Shen Mingyue was heartbroken.

"how come..…..…"

The rest of the warriors felt as if they were in a dream.

But the fact is before his eyes, the golden body is broken, how can An Heng live?
"Damn it!"

Cao Hui was furious and shouted hysterically: "Brothers, revenge Anheng!!!"

"Brothers, even An Heng is not afraid of death, what are we afraid of?"

"Avenge Anheng!"

"Kill!"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

More than a dozen Martial Venerables from the ancient clan laughed out loud.

"Beyond your own strength!"

"Anheng! This is what you will end up with when you fight against our ancient clan!"

"If you reincarnate in the next life, don't be a human again."

"Jing'er, Yan'er," Gu Tianhe cried bitterly, and said: "Father finally avenged you! Your spirits in heaven, rest in peace."

"Zheng'er..."

When Gu Tianhai heard the words, tears filled his tiger's eyes.

If Zheng'er hadn't been impulsive to take the lead, wouldn't the tragedy have happened?
"finally.…."

The ancestor of the ancient clan let out a long sigh of relief.

I don't know why, even though he is a Martial Venerable, it gives him a sense of oppression no less than that of a Martial Immortal.

Fortunately, fortunately, this kid lost his mind and rushed directly into the crowd.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lei Zhan again, and said with a smile: "At this point, what else do you have to say?"

Lei Zhan was silent.

He also watched helplessly as An Heng was submerged under the attacks of more than a dozen Martial Venerables, and even the hundred-turn Alchemy God Golden Body was almost shattered instantly.

Is Anheng really dead?
Lei Zhan clenched his fists, An Heng's confident smile and that arrogant words appeared in his mind.

You guys, let's go together.

"No! He's not dead! He must be alive!"

"???"

The Patriarch of the Ancient Clan was startled, and immediately burst out laughing, tears streaming down his face, "Lei Zhan, are you crazy too? Ah? How could he survive with a full blow from more than a dozen nine-star Martial Venerables!"