The sword master was angry, the sword storm!

The sword master smiled and the sword danced in the sky!

The sword master is sad and aims at the common people!

...

Three consecutive loud bangs exploded in the sky, and the violent turmoil caused a sudden storm. Han Chen danced his sword continuously, and the terrifying destructive momentum instantly enveloped all areas within a radius of thousands of meters.

The sword master was furious and shook the sky.

The Storm of the Sword stirs up the storm.

With Han Chen as the center, the extremely powerful hurricane force swept across all directions, and the platform of the Holy Domain was as if it was attacked by a tornado.

The Storm of the Sword shook the world with the power of wind sweeping over the clouds. The peaks of the collapsed Central Holy Platform were once again overturned with thick layers, and the vegetation of the mountains and forests turned into powder.

Above the sky, the wind and clouds are surging.

"Boom!"

The sound of the rolling wind and thunder was deafening, and the vast and majestic energy seemed to tear the world apart.

The audience seemed to be subjected to a typhoon and tsunami. The geniuses from the two major states located below all changed color and had pale faces.

Under the cover of the violent hurricane, Han Chen's body moved, and with a "swish!" sound, it turned into a stream of light and soared into the sky. When it reached its highest point, the Tianming Sword in his hand burst out with thousands of golden lights, and the unparalleled sword force swept across the world like a tsunami wave.

The sword master smiled and the sword danced in the sky!

Han Chen roamed across the sky, raised his hand and waved a sword, "Swoosh!" A golden sword light that was thousands of feet wide spread across the sky, and the terrifying momentum was like flying golden lightning, causing the wind and thunder to shake the nine heavens.

The sword light thousands of feet wide rolled up an irresistible aura of riot, and together with the unparalleled sword storm, welcoming the brilliant column of light released by Pu Xinghui.

...

At this moment, everyone in the audience opened their eyes wide, their hearts hung in their throats, and they were almost about to pop out.

"Bang bang!"

Under the solemn gaze of more than 100,000 people, the huge sword storm and the shocking golden light that was thousands of feet long collided with the galaxy beam with an overwhelming momentum.

Shocking changes and chaos in the sky.

The violent and overwhelming aura almost made the void collapse.

The Shocking Sword Light and the Haoyue Milky Way are like two aurora lights coming from the sky. Once the two collide, they will encounter unexpectedly like stars. The aftermath of chaos energetic waves swept across the world.

Pu Xinghui showed ruthlessness on his face, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. His hands changed several hand slaps in succession, and an even more furious aura spread out from his body.

"Boy, you think this is my full strength, so you're very wrong. Be prepared to die!"

"Holy Beast Screaming Moon!"

What?

As soon as he finished speaking, the vast golden ocean behind Pu Xinghui raised one after another of the spirals of the sky, "water columns" that surged into the sky. The dense water columns were like giant python dragons, and with the power of breaking the sky, they all rushed on the bright moon hanging in the air.

The next moment, the holy bright moon shone brightly, and above the bright moon, a black phantom flashed by.

"Cry!"

"Woo!"

"Ao!"

"roar!"

...

The four roars of ferocious beasts that resounded through the world were deafening, and everyone in the audience looked pale and a strong look of horror appeared on their faces.

"Are they the four holy beasts?"

"Yes! Pu Xinghui actually has a trump card that has not been used!"

"It's so scary, this guy is so perverted."

...

In the previous confrontation between Pu Shiqiong and Xie Wuchang, the former borrowed the power of the four sacred beasts.

Compared to the momentum just now, the momentum that Pu Xinghui showed is countless times stronger. Hearing the roar of the holy beasts one after another, he looked at the black phantoms flashing one after another in the bright moon.

Everyone present changed their faces completely, especially the evil Qufeng in the evil palace team, with a look of confusion and shock. Originally, he only thought he was defeated by Pu Xinghui, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"I lost without any wickedness." A bitter smile appeared on Xie Qufeng's face. Now that the soul has been destroyed, the gap between him and Pu Xinghui will only grow bigger and bigger.

Revenge? There is no hope.

Outside the sacred land, Tianfeng Square.

More than 100,000 people in the entire audience had already stood up from their seats at once, and everyone had an unconcealed look on their faces.

"Is this Pu Xinghui so powerful?"

"It seems that the final result will no longer be suspense."

"Tianfu is Tianfu, and you will never lose."

...

This time, everyone did not "pleased" Pu Xinghe, but said such words, but expressed their sincere words and exclaimed.

Pu Xinghe, the ruler of the Tianfu, had a smile on his lips, and there was a confidence in his heart between his sharp eyebrows.

On the side of the Evil Palace, Bei Mingcang breathed a sigh of relief. He had never looked down on Pu Xinghe, but this time, he lost.

...

The momentum that erupted from Pu Xinghui became stronger and stronger, and the airflow within a radius of ten thousand meters was in a particularly violent turmoil.

"Pu Xinghui, stop me." Shenyu stopped angrily again.

"Hehe, do you think it's possible?"

"Boom!"

The next moment, the sky and the earth changed color, and the four black shadows in the bright moon suddenly became clear and clear. These four black shadows were the phantoms of the four sage beasts, the flame phoenix, the sky wolf, the black leopard, and the holy lion.

The majesty of the holy beast made countless people tremble and their legs tremble.

Han Chen, who was behind the Sword Storm, looked at the phantoms of the four sage beasts in the bright moon, and his face also showed a look of surprise.

"Hehe!" Pu Xinghui's face was full of fierce smiles, and his cold pupils showed surging murderous intent and ferocious viciousness. "You can't beat me, go to die!"

"Boom!"

The phantoms of the four sage beasts roared to the sky, and suddenly, the galaxy light column that exploded from the bright moon magically turned into four different colors.

The red of the flame phoenix, the blue of the sky wolf, the black of the black of the black leopard, the gold of the holy lion...

Four kinds of bright lights blended together, instantly dyeing the light column into color. The light column, which gathered the power of the four holy beasts, exuded its divine power, and with the momentum of destroying the thousand-foot sword light and the sword storm that Han Chen used to break up and break into pieces.

"Boom!"

The wind and clouds rise, and the sky and the earth change color.

The sky seemed to have rolled up a devastating hurricane. The hurricane sang around the four-colored light columns and its offensive attack was constantly striking towards Hanchen.

A strong sense of danger swept across the world, and everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them.

Yan Wu, Xuexi, Qiao Feilin, Mu Tianen and his group were even more nervous. At this moment, they no longer hoped that Han Chen could win, just hold their lives.

The rain had no time to stop it, and she could not stop Pu Xinghui in the madness.

Shenyu Yu clenched her hands tightly, her finger joints were faintly white, and her silver teeth were bitten lightly, which was very worried.

...

Hanchen is going to lose!

This is a common idea for almost everyone in the audience.

"Boom!"

Facing the four-colored beam of light that was surging like a storm, Han Chen frowned slightly, and there was a bit of hot fighting spirit in his eyes. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and a magnificent sword intent swept across the sky.

"Man and sword are united!"

"Sword Master is sad, and his sword is aimed at the common people!"

...

Han Chen suddenly stopped the Tianming Sword that had been dancing, and then a dazzling golden light burst out from his body. The strong light poured over the earth, breaking through the dawn, like a scorching sun in the sky.

Everyone in the field couldn't help but squint their eyes, and their pupils were shrinking to the size of a needle point.

If you observe carefully, you will find that the tens of thousands of golden lights are dense sword shadows.

The endless sword shadows covered the sky and gathered into a river of heaven transformed by ten thousand swords. The sharp sword force seemed to break the sky, and the forcing sword energy was extremely clear, and the solemn aura spread across the sky.

"Oh my God! Is this?"

Everyone inside and outside the holy land was stunned and astonished as a cicada. Looking at the sword river that ran across the sky, it felt like the whole body was pointed at by a sharp sword edge, which was extremely uncomfortable.
To be continued...