The mountain's giant finger pointed at Jiangshan, Su Wenmei was like the supreme demon, the whole world was her back garden, and now there was Ji Yi's disobedience, the demon stretched out his finger, trying to crush this ant to death.
The sword energy soars to the sky, sword cultivator, my fate is up to me, not to mention the supreme swordsman, the world can't stop me from doing things, when it's the turn of the demon king to dictate.
The giant fingers are arrogant, the sword energy is supreme, both of them are supreme, the sword and the finger touch together, the meteorite collides, the light is exploding, the sound is roaring, and the violent aura pushes the spectators far away.
Su Wenmei punched out the overbearing secrets, the powerful secrets, and the thick secrets.
A pitch-black punch pierced the void, and smashed past Ji Yi.
The sword qi is like a meteor, sharp, penetrating, and strangling.
The three kinds of profound meanings are condensed on the three-foot sword qi, and blasted together with the strength of the fist.
When Ji Yi took a step, the Supreme Sword Master traveled, and Wan Jian paved the way for him to step forward for the Supreme Sword Master.
The Xingyun sword drew back, and a stream of sword energy brought a series of phantoms to the top of Su Wenmei's head.
Su Wenmei pinched the Dao seal with her hand and supported the sky with one hand.
Even if the sky fell, she, the Supreme Demon Dao, could catch it.
In the sky, thousands of meters of sword energy are crisscrossing, and thousands of meters of Dao Yin are dominating, it is really like two [-]-meter giants fighting.
The sword energy swept across, and the air flow was cut off by it.
Ji Yi was like a 5000-meter giant, swinging a [-]-meter long sword to sweep at the enemy.
The troll punched, and the huge fist hit the sword energy.
The fist and the sword continued to clash, and the figures of the two could no longer be seen clearly, because the distortion of space distorted the light.
"Cracking Sea Sword!" A vast ocean appeared above the sky, a sword light split out, the sea parted on both sides, and a road in the sea was separated by the sword light.
The sword light fell from the phantom of Dao Mark, and blessed Ji Yi's sword energy.
The sword energy was sharp, the sea blocked me, the sea cracked, the earth blocked me, the earth opened, the sky blocked me, and the sky broke!
The power of this sword qi, even in the mid-level combat power, is considered very good.
Su Wenmei stretched out her right hand to hold the sword qi, Mozun stretched out her hand, grasped Qiankun, and spun her right hand, as if to turn this side of Qiankun around.
The space is twisted like a spiral, a space spiral is formed in front of Su Wenmei, and the sword energy pierces into the space spiral with the sharpness of breaking everything.
The space spiral disintegrates continuously under the sharpness of the sword qi, the sword qi advances layer by layer, and the space spiral shortens inch by inch, but with the advancement of the sword qi, its light is gradually dimming.
When the sword qi comes to Su Wenmei, it is equally powerful.
It can be exhausted and slowly dissipates in the air.
"Ji Wudi, you are very strong.
Among your peers, those sacred bodies are inferior to you!" Su Wenmei commented.
"It's average.
Among my peers, I rank tenth in the Ji family." Ji Yi said modestly.
"Hehe.
The younger generation of your Ji family is so strong, does your ancestor know?" Su Wenmei believed that Ji Yi's nonsense had something to do with it.
"I know, if you don't believe me, ask my ancestor." Ji Yi spread his hands.
The last time Su Wenmei was so speechless was the last time.
This Ji Wudi is strong or strong, but she is very inconspicuous.
"The next move, I hope you can catch it.
Among my peers, only Su Wumei can catch it for the time being." Su Wenmei regained her arrogance.
Ji Yi didn't answer, but stretched out his right hand, and slightly hooked it, the meaning was self-evident.
Su Wenmei sank, it's meaningless to argue with this kind of person who doesn't have the demeanor of a strong man.
The imprint of flames between the eyebrows lit up with a dark light.
Demons do whatever they want, are not bound by moral boundaries, do not abide by the rules of heaven and earth, and do whatever they want.
This is a demon.
Su Wenmei stretched out her hand and grasped the space in front of her.
She pulled it suddenly, and the space was like a piece of cloth, twisted and shaken, and huge waves of space surged layer by layer, rolling away.
The huge force of distortion acted on Ji Yi's vision.
Thousands of sword shadows were affected by the power of space, ups and downs, sword shadows lit up one after another, and they felt the pressure.
Ji Yi looked solemnly, it seemed that he was going to use his housekeeping skills.
The Xingyun sword lit up its sword light, and a sword light exploded across the sky.
Thousands of sword shadows were like a hundred birds returning to their nests, all merged into the sword energy.
The sword qi spiraled, and a storm of spiritual energy was formed under the stirring of the sword qi, stirring the world.
The spinning speed of the sword energy is getting faster and faster, and the spinning speed of the spiritual energy storm is also getting faster and faster.
Driven by the aura storm, the space twisted in a spiral.
With the momentum of strangling everything in the world, the sword energy broke into the surging space.
On the sea, a solitary boat carrying the swordsman in blue was drifting towards the depths of the sea.
When the wind blew up, huge waves surged, and layers upon layers of huge waves rushed towards the solitary boat.
A wave of sword intent surged from the swordsman in blue, and the sword energy enveloped the lonely boat, breaking through the huge waves all the way, rushing to the depths of the sea.
Ji Yi's sword light was like that lonely boat, with the blessing of strangulation profound meaning, it broke through the huge waves of space all the way, and approached Su Wenmei unswervingly.
In the end, Jianguang is still better, sword repair, attack first, swordsman supreme, in head-to-head confrontation, naturally better than demonic supreme.
With the momentum of strangling everything, the sword energy came to Su Wenmei, and the storm of spiritual energy blew on Su Wenmei's battle clothes, blowing thousands of sparks.
Su Wenmei brought up her spiritual energy, and punched out with a punch, and the pitch-black magic flame rose, and she could no longer control the power perfectly.
The sword light strangled the magic flame, pierced through the strength of the fist, and stabbed Su Wenmei's fist, blood splashed, and the force of strangulation twisted all the muscles, meridians, and bones of Su Wenmei's right hand.
This right hand is useless.
"It seems that my Ji family is the tenth strongest point.
You can't even win against me.
How can you find my third ancestor to prove the way? My third ancestor is not interested in the way of failure." Ji Yixing put his sword back into its sheath, With both hands on his back.
"If your strength is half as thick-skinned as yours, you will be invincible in the mainland." Su Wenmei said contemptuously.
"Anyway, I'm better than you." Ji Yi said proudly.
"I'll come to you again when I truly arouse the power of my bloodline." Su Wenmei turned her head and left, telling Ji Yi again and again that she was afraid that her internal injuries would worsen.
Ji Yi didn't make any more moves either.
Before going to the Emperor's Road, it was not so easy to kill the evildoers of the same generation.
"Brother Ji, you are really good!" Ji Ziyan, a little fan girl, cheered every day.
"So-so, Zi Yan, you are also very good." Ji Yi rubbed Ji Ziyan's head and said.
"Okay, in public, you all restrain yourself a bit." Fatty Wang said angrily.
Of course the three of them also came out after such a big commotion.
The five returned to Jianxu City, leaving behind five backs for the spectators.
"Su Wenmei, the ancestral bloodline of the Heavenly Emperor, has been defeated.
Ji Wudi is truly invincible."
"I thought that there were Su Wenmei and Su Wumei in the Zixi Dynasty, and their luck was in the Zixi Dynasty.
Now it seems that the Ji family is in favor of luck."
"Those are too far away from casual cultivators like us." The monks talked a lot.
"Damn, it's the fairy banban, where is my sword?"
"Where's my sword? So big, so shiny?"
"Damn it, which bastard, it wasn't enough last time, so come again this time?"
The two sneaky figures were pretending to be looking for the sword at the moment, but they were already happy in their hearts.