Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

Chapter 332 I’m going to help Song Ci from the Zhatian Gang

Dijian's lips moved slightly: "I want to learn how much you weigh!"

After finishing speaking, he pushed forward with his right hand.

The spiritual sword trembled in mid-air, and immediately turned into thousands of afterimages, attacking Tang Shi.

"Shh!!!"

The sword shadow slashed out, and a harsh sound broke through the void.

The sword light passed by, and the void seemed to be made of paper, and deep cracks were opened directly.

A suffocating pressure rushed towards his face.

Tang Shi raised his eyebrows slightly and patted the back of the ax with his left hand.

A ball of green light surged, and the ax instantly rose to a height of several feet.

With a wave of his right hand, the ax was pushed out horizontally, blocking the opponent's attack.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

Intensive collision sounds sounded.

The spark never went out.

Under Tang Shi's control, the ax was resisting the Spirit Sword while hitting the Emperor Sword's chest.

Emperor Jian showed no fear on his face, and with a slight shake of his palm, the giant ax stopped in the air, unable to make any further progress.

With a thought in Tang Shi's mind, the ax instantly became smaller and returned to his hand.

After another move ended, both of them calmed down their momentum.

For a moment, there was deathly silence all around.

The monks' eyes widened and they looked at Tang Shi as if they were looking at monsters.

"Using mortal weapons to compete with high-level spiritual weapons, what is the origin of this guy?!"

"My dear, this is going against heaven!"

"Is this kid really a human?"

A series of incredible sounds sounded.

Even Emperor Jian couldn't help but take another look at Tang Shi.

He could feel that the spiritual power contained in this young man's body was extremely strong.

"You are strong!"

After a long silence, Emperor Jian slowly spoke, his eyes sparkling.

"Not worth mentioning."

Tang Shi shook his head gently, "With my little cultivation, I am at the bottom of the sect."

When Di Jian heard this, he suddenly smiled.

There was a hint of undisguised irony in his smile.

To be able to fight him back and forth, the opponent must at least be in the Chengding realm.

As a Chengding cultivator, he is the sect leader of the Sun and Moon Holy Land.

As for the other party, Yun Yanzong is at the bottom? !

Is the gap that big? ? ?

I'm afraid I'm not indirectly belittling his Sun and Moon Holy Land!

"But as far as I know, there don't seem to be many disciples of the Yunyan Sect who are at the Golden Core level, right? In order to raise the prestige of the Yunyan Sect, you actually lowered your status. It's really shocking."

"..."

What she said was as good as pointing at her nose and saying she was bragging.

Tang Shi was silent for a moment and said, "Who said I am just a disciple of Yunyan Sect?"

Emperor Jian was slightly stunned.

Is development happening so fast outside? Are you actually allowing one person to join two sects?

"Let me introduce you to Song Ci from the Zhatian Gang, nicknamed Dugu Qiubai!"

The clear sound of Tang poetry echoed in the air.

"Boom!"

As soon as these words came out, the entire square fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone felt a thunderbolt in their minds, almost knocking them unconscious.

Countless pairs of eyes looked at the black figure in the air.

Bang Tian Gang?

Seeking defeat alone? ?

That's it, that's it! ! !

This arrogant sect name coupled with this arrogant nickname still makes people cry.

"I said how could someone use a mortal weapon against a spiritual weapon? It turns out that he is a disciple of the legendary Zhatian Gang!!!"

"Dugu Qiubai...Wow, it's still the same arrogance as before!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it is said that all the disciples of the Zhaotian Gang are monster-like beings. Now it seems that they are indeed worthy of the name!"

"He said he was at the bottom of the sect, and I suddenly felt that his credibility was very high."

"That's right, that's right."

"..."

In the crowd, there were constant discussions.

"Dugu seeks defeat?"

After hearing Tang Shi's words, Di Jian's expression suddenly became a little wonderful.

"Who are you, Ye Qing'er of the Zhatian Gang?"

"Of course it's senior sister."

The Emperor Sword held his long sword in his hand, thoughtfully, "So if I kill you, Ye Qing'er will definitely come to you!"

Tang Shi: "Then I want you to have this opportunity."

"Opportunity? Huh..."

Emperor Jian snorted coldly, "There are plenty!"

A cold murderous intent spread in the air, shrouding Tang Shi.

The surrounding temperature suddenly dropped a few points.

"Boy, I admit that I underestimated you before, but today, even if you have three heads and six arms, you can't even think of leaving here alive!"

After saying that, the Emperor Sword tiptoed a little, and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot.

Immediately afterwards, bursts of wind, thunder and explosions sounded.

The surrounding trees all exploded in an instant.

Terrifying energy ripples raged around.

A black figure suddenly appeared less than ten steps away from Tang Shi.

"Ok?"

In Tang poetry, the eyebrows are frivolous.

In the blink of an eye, the emperor's sword came closer, flipping his wrist, the long sword turned into a sharp edge and stabbed hard at Tang Shi's neck.

She raised her hand to block.

"Clang~"

Sparks splash.

Tang Shi leaned sideways and retreated.

The Emperor Sword figure entangled him again.

high speed.

But in front of Tang Shi's stubbornness, who dares to compete with her in speed?

What is the difference between this and dancing a sword in front of Guan Gong? !

As her figure flickered, there were faint thunder arcs under her feet, and her whole body was extremely light.

"Ding ding ding~"

The Imperial Sword's successive attacks were defused by the opponent at an extremely fast speed.

His face changed.

The opponent seemed to have quite a lot of combat experience, and he was able to fight with him with ease, without any pressure at all.

This made him feel bad.

Suddenly, I heard bursts of sneers coming from the other side.

"Your Excellency is indeed very skilled, but it is not enough to catch up with me. When you have the ability to let me use spiritual weapons, I can take you to feel the aura of my senior sister. It is worth your life to chase."

Emperor Jian's expression suddenly changed.

This guy is actually mocking himself!

The anger in his heart was burning, and he wanted to cut him into pieces immediately.

"What an extremely arrogant and arrogant kid. Do you really think you can compete with me with that broken axe? What an idiot. Today I have to let you know what despair is!"

Emperor Jian thought.

A golden long knife appeared out of thin air in his hand.

The golden light flashes, which is really eye-catching.

This is the supreme treasure of the Sun and Moon Holy Land, the Vajra Zanpakutō.

A low-level heavenly weapon with extremely terrifying power is a legacy from ancient times.

He placed the Vajra Zanpakutou across his chest, gently stroked the scabbard, and murmured: "I'm so nostalgic... Boy, you should feel that you can die under the treasure of my Sun and Moon Holy Land. pleasure."

An evil smile appeared at the corner of Emperor Jian's mouth.

This time, he must give the opponent a fatal blow and not give him any chance.

He held the Vajra Zanpakutō across his chest, closed his eyes tightly, and the muscles in his arms were stiffened. His whole body was filled with the strong smell of blood, and a majestic and vast aura instantly burst out from his body.

All the monks watching the battle felt suffocated and had to retreat again and again.

Even Wu Tong, the great elder of the Sun and Moon Holy Land, is like this.