Martial God Sovereign Chapter 1505: First try the edge
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Chapter 1505 The first test of the edge
Zhao Pingshan can't wait to do something in front of Heavenly Judgement, hoping to get some guidance from Heavenly Judgement. Even if Baihu has invincible assets, he has to make a bet.
The white tiger was furious and was about to kill Zhao Pingshan to sacrifice the flag. At this moment, Thieving took one step forward and said: "Stop the chicken with a sledgehammer, I'll come!"
In the hearts of the Feng clan, Bai Hu is undoubtedly the strongest person, so he must keep his energy to deal with the secrets of heaven.
"The generation of robbers and dogs will die for nothing!" Zhao Pingshan said disdainfully.
"You are half-sacred, but you only know how fast you can speak!" Thiotian sarcastically.
"Kill!" Zhao Pingshan's eyes condensed, and he rushed over with a loud shout.
"Kill!" Thiotian also gave a low voice, striding forward to meet him.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes turned to the battlefield, and the semi-holy-level powerhouses clash with each other, which can be met but not sought.
As soon as Zhao Pingshan punched out, he suddenly made thirty-three moves, densely packed, like a violent storm hitting the sky. Stealing the sky out of the palm, thirty-three palms are completed instantly.
"Boom boom boom..."
The sound of one after another collision sounded, resounding all over the world. The terrifying storm broke out in all directions, which could turn the mountains into flat ground.
On one side, Baimei Half-Holy and Tianshu Holy Land Half-Holy Qi just took action to resolve the storm over there; on the other hand, Gongxi and Feng Wujiang took action to resolve the storm that had rushed here. So much so that the battle between the two was extremely terrifying, but it didn't cause accidental injuries around them.
The two changed their shapes and shadows, their supernatural powers were fully displayed, and they quickly fought more than three hundred moves, none of which could be compared.
"Boom!"
The two exchanged heavily, then bounced back and flew backwards, widening the distance. After hundreds of blows, both of them had sweaty.
"Slash in the sky!" Zhao Pingshan yelled and showed his housekeeping skills.
The Sky Slash is a magical power created by the master of the Zhao Family Sky Sword. It is a high-level magical power of the earth. It is displayed by the semi-holy and has the momentum to open up the world.
Zhao Pingshan put his hands together, raised it high, and sprayed a terrifying sword light tens of thousands of feet long from his fingertips, which seemed to smash the stars into the sky. Suddenly, a sword intent that shook the sky rushed straight into the world, causing the sun in the sky to change its color.
"Sun Breaking Knife!"
The Thief Tian yelled violently, using his hand as a knife, raising it high, the blade of the sword turned into a thousand-zhang sword light, the blade was cold, the cold air was overwhelming, and the surrounding void was frozen.
The sword's energy against the sword's light is like a collision of stars.
"Boom..."
The universe of heaven and earth, it seems that only this kind of sound exists, as if the heaven and earth first opened.
The horrible storm spread in all directions, and the void trembled violently and was about to break. Both sides have formed shields, allowing only the aftermath of energy to wreak havoc in a small area.
Otherwise, even those who watch the battle from far away will be affected.
When the void calmed down, Zhao Pingshan and Thieving Yaoyao looked at each other. Both their faces were extremely pale, with a trace of blood hanging on the corners of their mouths.
This battle is evenly matched!
"Trash!" Tianji said in a deep voice.
Zhao Pingshan's body trembled, but he didn't expect to fail in his merits, and was spurned by the secrets of heaven.
The white-browed half-sage's face changed slightly, and he took a step forward, saying: "Pirate the sky, let me learn and teach your brilliant tricks."
The Zhao family is an imperial clan. It has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and he can't get a bandit leader, making him feel dull.
"Take advantage of the danger, what kind of skill, the old blacksmith will meet you!" The old blacksmith stepped forward and stared at Baimei Banshengyao.
Taotian and Zhao Pingshan both returned to the camps and hurriedly sat cross-legged, refining medicinal materials to heal their injuries.
"It's just right for you to come, kill Han Yu's teacher first, and then kill Han Yu the little thief!" Baimei Half-sage shouted.
The old blacksmith didn't say much, and squeezed his right hand into the void, and a hammer appeared quietly. The black one was a very ordinary hammer. This was condensed by the vitality, and at the same time, in front of him, an iron pile was formed, pretending to be ironed.
"What is he doing?" Many people are puzzled. The battle of life and death, such a battle, is really surprising.
"This person understands the way with iron strikes, and the sound of iron strikes can kill people!" A semi-sage's eyes burned. Many people now know the details of the old blacksmith.
The white-browed half-sage didn't dare to underestimate, he quietly turned a long sword in his hand and looked at the old blacksmith cautiously.
"Dang!"
The old blacksmith swung his hammer on the iron stake. Ordinary people heard that this was just a very ordinary tapping sound, but the semi-saint powerhouse present, everyone's eyes were condensed. Even if the secrets were calculated, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Others heard a very ordinary iron strike, but to Baimei Bansheng, it was the roar of the dragon and the roar of the white tiger. With this sound, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be calmed down.
The white-browed half-sage hurriedly flicked his fingers on the blade of the sword.
"Dang!"
The long sword whispers softly.
Others heard that this is also a very ordinary sound of swords, but to the old blacksmith, it sounds like thousands of swords roaring, like a divine sword coming out of its body.
"Boom!"
Between the two, there was a crash, and the world was in chaos.
"Dangdangdang..."
The old blacksmith kept beating the iron stake, and the white-browed half-sage kept flicking the long sword. The two used sound waves to launch the strangest, most mysterious, and most terrifying attack.
The onlookers were all dumbfounded, and only the terrifying powerhouse of this level could attack and kill with this method.
The two did not have a terrible confrontation, but they formed a catastrophic explosion. Both of them stood motionless, but it was more difficult than the three thousand rounds of battle. The sweat on their foreheads began to feel like rain. Roll off.
After ten blows, the hands of the white-browed half-sage have begun to numb, and his fingertips hurt when he flicked the sword.
Looking at the old blacksmith, it seems that ironing is entering a state of excitement, and all aspects happen to be the perfect time.
Baimei Bansheng made two blows with the old blacksmith again, and his whole body was already trembling, his face turned from flushing to white.
The old blacksmith's face is flushed, sweat is raining, and his eyes shines brightly. It seemed that when the iron was hit at the final stage, a magic weapon was about to be released, and he was extremely excited.
Baimei Bansheng was extremely surprised. At this time, the old blacksmith was even more powerful than when he attacked the Zhao family last time.
It all relies on the Zhao family. The people of the Zhao family pushed them to a desperate situation. The old blacksmith used his body's strength to spur the Hunyuan hammer, a blessing in disguise, and dissolved the energy that had tortured him for countless years, so that he could Practice normally.
"Dang!"
The thirteenth hammer hit, Half Saint Baimei couldn't flick his sword to resist it in time, spit out a mouthful of blood with a puff, and flew away.
The old blacksmith let out a long suffocating breath, and the iron hammer in his hand quietly dissolved the invisible, the iron stake in front of him also disappeared, and he returned to the Feng Clan's camp.
The Feng clan cheered, and the old blacksmith's victory greatly boosted morale. On the other side, Tianji's face became gloomy. In the first two wars, a draw and a defeat were indeed a disadvantage.
The two semi-sages of Tianshu Holy Land know how to observe words and colors. They just stepped forward, ignoring everyone on the Feng clan, and said condescendingly: "Who dares to fight me?"