The sword lights of the sky songs, and the sword soldiers are ringing together.

Retreat with one touch.

retreat...

Li Zhanchen is retreating, and He An is retreating...

The sword energy giant sword and Changge were unsheathed and used all their strength to do it, both of them retreating.

Li Zhanchen felt the huge force, and He An also felt the huge force. The thirteen-year-old hidden sword was just unsheathed, and the world was lost.

The seven sword intents, the blessing of destruction and time, and the return of thousands of swords to the sect, made He An reluctantly block the thirteen-year-old "Chen" sword.

Not only He An and Li Zhanchen were retreating, but also Xia Tianrong and a large group of people retreated. At this time, the peak was completely flattened under the aftermath of the two-person collision.

"The strength of these two people is so terrifying..."

"It looks like it's only a hundred years old, why is its strength so terrifying?"

The geniuses of Tianluomon were lost and could not believe it, because looking at He An and Li Zhanchen's appearance, it must be less than a hundred years, otherwise, they would not have heard of it.

But the strength of the two people in front of me was so terrifying that it was no longer terrifying.

"century..."

Xia Tianrong shook her head, He An and Li Zhanchen were both in their early twenties, one in their fifth.

However, Xia Tianrong was still a little shocked by the strength of He An and Li Zhanchen.

It only took a moment to draw the sword, and it was also a moment to combine the sword energy.

In an instant, Li Zhanchen held the long song unsheathed in his hand, like a peerless swordsman, facing the sword energy formation that once again enriched, he acted with the sword.

At this time, Li Zhanchen was like a protester. Facing the raising hand and waving his hand, hundreds of sword energy attacked. Li Zhanchen looked so stubborn.

So strong.

He An murmured in his heart, his expression did not dare to relax at all. Li Zhanchen's strength was really strong.

With Huang Zhen's pupil shrinking slightly and his hard observation, the sword intent of time was blessed.

The two great sword intents of destruction and time are the magic codes that suppress Li Zhanchen. Otherwise, with the seven newly-finished sword intents, facing Li Zhanchen, who is very dedicated to the two sword intents, would not be enough.

The battle continued, and the long song was unsheathed, which made Li Zhanchen much sharper.

The sword that He An had hidden for thirteen years was unsheathed. The Changge Sword was Li Zhanchen, and Li Zhanchen was also the Changge Sword.

The Changge sword was unsheathed, and Li Zhanchen was unsheathed.

The sharp meaning of heaven and earth is unstoppable.

He An also showed a mysterious state at this time, his expression was faint and under tremendous pressure, but his expression remained unchanged and he was still neither anxious nor slow.

The battle...is like an endless battle.

Facing Li Zhanchen who was unsheathed, He An returned to the sect in the fourth realm of sword control to the enemy. In the process of fighting against the enemy, the return to the sect is also being improved.

Ten thousand sword energy can be followed by the battle with Li Zhanchen, and nine thousand sword energy.

As time goes by, the golden crow rises to dusk.

He An's sword energy is nine thousand, eight thousand, and seven thousand.

By dusk, there were only a thousand roads left.

Although there is less sword energy, the small sword formed by sword energy is becoming more and more terrifying.

After Li Zhanchen drew his sword, he was not under much pressure, but when only five thousand sword energy was left, he began to feel a lot of pressure.

After a night of battle, in the end, He An's sword energy was left with only a hundred swords, almost completely solid.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect..."

Li Zhanchen's face was a little pale, but he understood that he had realized something after drawing the sword, but now He An is getting stronger and stronger.

The fewer swords, the stronger He An's control over the Wanjian Guizong.

Three days, three days of fighting.

In three days, the pride in the hearts of the genius who defeated Tianluomon, dispelled their fantasy of the proud record of this resource battle.

If they don’t have the strength of the two people in front of them, so what if they shine in the resource battle?

Still can't stop anyone in front of him or her sword.

The two people in front of me were really terrifying.

"It's going to be a decisive battle." Xia Wudi looked in front of him, and his eyes were also a little amazed. His current strength in the Blood-Transforming Heaven Realm, but facing these two people, I guess they couldn't get it.

Especially He An, who is the sixth-grade blood-thawing, is simply a combat power that is against the sky.

Li Zhanchen had many wounds on his body, but He An's body seemed as white as new.

"The strength of the patriarch is too strong." Zhao Lian felt a hint of emotion in his heart. The first time she saw He An take action, but with the first move, the sixth blood melting blood melting showed the combat power of the ninth blood melting blood. How terrifying it was.

If He An is given some time to break through the seventh grade of blood melting, he will probably be invincible in the blood melting realm.

After three days of fighting, Li Zhanchen suffered a lot of injuries, but He An's clothes were not messed up.

In fact, He An is not as good as others have seen. The integration of ten thousand swords is his idea, but at present, the condensation of ten sharp swords has reached its limit.

Moreover, facing Li Zhanchen, he did not dare to relax for three days. The ease that outsiders seemed to be was just the result of his big picture.

Li Zhanchen stopped for the third time and looked at He An silently.

Suddenly, the momentum on his body began to rise again.

"I created the strongest move, the combination of human and sword." Li Zhanchen looked calm and his eyes were full of death.

The combination of human and sword is the strongest move he has created.

But when facing the move of Tian Tomb, he knew that there were still shortcomings, but even if there were any shortcomings, he would still use this sword.

Otherwise, I would be sorry for myself, sorry for the Changge of the Cangjian for thirteen years, and even more so for He An.

Gratitude is in the heart, not in the form.

For this moment and to make the person whom he regards as his biggest opponent have a happy battle, he must draw his sword.

Improper human-sword combination style may hurt others or oneself.

As he said, there is no regret in death, no resentment in death in battle.

He An wanted to speak, but looking at Li Zhanchen's eyes, he was silent for a few seconds. Ten thousand swords returned to the sect to fight here, and he improved a lot. Ten thousand swords came out, and it was the foundation. Slowly, the fewer the swords, the better. After all, more swords consumed the mind and the condensed swords were more powerful and had stronger lethality.

Fighting is the best teacher.

He An also realized something in his heart, but looking at Li Zhanchen's appearance, he waved his big hand and hundreds of sharp swords instantly dissipated.

"What will I use to do..."

At this time, He An didn't say much, but slowly closed his fingers together.

The strongest versus the strongest, this is the greatest respect for Li Zhanchen.

Li Zhanchen's eyes tightened, that sword, that move.

The strongest vs. the strongest.

Li Zhanchen was slowly accumulating momentum, and He An slowly waited for Li Zhanchen to be fully ready.

"Can I really get the 50-5?" Dugu Jian murmured in his heart. He suddenly felt that he still had shortcomings in these two people.

The strength of these two people was beyond his expectations. When they really fought, they were so amazing.

However, he had no answer in his heart, because there was only one answer in his heart, that is, he was unwilling to let others down.

If it doesn't work now, then continue to study sword techniques, study sword techniques to the extreme, and create a path to the sword god.

He An let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Li Zhanchen's expression was stunned and fell naturally, and the Changge Sword was still at He An's heart.

Using the only remaining little action, he deviated a little, but he still came out of He An's shoulders.

"You..." Li Zhanchen looked at the bloody shoulders.

"Life is long, you are still young, you have a little bit of injury, don't care..."

He An looked down at his shoulders, his face remained unchanged. The sword came from his heart. Originally, he didn't stop the move and could kill Li Zhanchen, but he still stopped it. What is the way to stop it, and he was penetrated by a sword.

But it's not the heart that penetrates.

He An gently patted Li Zhanchen's hand, held the Changge Sword, pulled it out, immediately crushed a pill and pressed it on the wound.

After doing this, I held Changge in my hand and gently supported it, but Changge did not resist and let him comfort him.

"Sword is a good sword." He An looked at Changge silently and felt Changge for a while. It was obvious that Changge had definitely reached the highest level of spiritual level. He gently stroked it, raised it and handed it to Li Zhanchen.

"I..." Li Zhanchen was silent for a long time and looked up at He An.

"You work hard, the mountain climbing road is endless. We will meet at the top of the mountain one day." He An smiled slightly on his face. In this battle, he was really happy. Although there were certain risks, he at least did not misunderstand the person.

Li Zhanchen looked at Changgejian and He An, not knowing what to say for a moment.
To be continued...