Liu Zhengyang's eyes became much more serious.

Venerable Changjian didn't want to be as serious as before, but instead showed a faint smile on his lips.

The long sword in his arms began to make a buzzing sound of sword sound.

The sword hidden in the scabbard seemed to be impatient to show its true nature.

Liu Zhengyang did not despise Venerable Changjian.

In fact, sword cultivators are all cruel people.

Some of these people even never communicate with others for the sake of swords. They can be said to be very weird. Such strange behaviors are not pretended, but they can no longer accommodate anything other than swords in their hearts.

Although Venerable Chang Jian has not practiced such a perverted sword art.

But he is also a sword fool.

This can be seen from the fact that he does not care about the master of the sea breeze province.

For Liu Zhengyang, the sword of Venerable Changjian is very sharp.

But Venerable Changjian never thought so.

He only thinks that his sword can cut off everything in the world!

This can no longer be described in the words "sharp"; it is a kind of determination and a kind of momentum!

Thinking of the Lord Chang Jian’s eyes suddenly lit up.

The long sword in his arms buzzed, and then his long sword suddenly let out a sword roar and pointed directly at Liu Zhengyang.

Liu Zhengyang's pupils also shrank, and he almost took action at the same time as the sword jumped out.

There was a phantom of a blood dragon spear in his hand.

There were many people watching underground, but not many people knew that Liu Zhengyang used a spear.

Therefore, when seeing Liu Zhengyang holding the Blood Dragon Spear in his hand, many people subconsciously exclaimed.

It was the first time that Master Changjian saw Liu Zhengyang using his marksmanship.

But he still believed that his sword was the sharpest!

"cut!"

Venerable Chang Jian shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand floated out directly, slashing towards Liu Zhengyang with the momentum of cutting off mountains, rivers, lakes and seas.

"Meteor clouds move!"

Liu Zhengyang shook suddenly, and the blood dragon spear in his hand suddenly started to sway.

The tip of the spear hit the long sword of the Venerable Changjian, making a series of tingling sounds.

When the tip of the gun collided with the long sword, the sword energy and the gun intention shot out around, constantly shattering the surrounding rocks.

Seeing this scene, Mei Crook hurriedly called people to retreat, and then activated the mountain protection formation.

Such a formation would not be enough in front of the Dao Zun-level attack. Fortunately, the two of them were just competing, but they didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. The sword energy and gun intention that burst out were all left on the cliffs on both sides.

Let’s not talk about anything else for now. Just talking about the traces left behind, if someone with the destiny observes them again, you can gain something!

This is the invisible benefit of the strong.

Sometimes even a casual blow is a good treasure that a small sect can't get even if it's a big shot.

"Come again!"

The eyes of the Master Chang Jian suddenly lit up, and then he chuckled. The sword technique in his hand turned, and the sword energy swept towards Liu Zhengyang.

Faced with his changes, Liu Zhengyang was calm.

At this time, both sides were focusing their strength and using only some small tricks to use in exchange, which would not have much impact. The spear was crossed across their chest.

Liu Zhengyang used force to grab one end and swept it out.

The gun light burst out, directly colliding with the sword energy, making a dull sound.
Chapter completed!