Everyone in the Jiuxuan Sword Sect knows that today, only a battle is the last chance!

Zhang Cheng raised his hand, and as the breeze swirled around him, the flames around Ancestor Tao Ran burst into nothingness.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

A disdainful sneer appeared on his face.

The leader of the Kanze clan shouted loudly: "The matter has come to this, let's fight!"

There was a green light sword in his hand, the water light on the sword rippled, and he slashed out with one strike.

A huge wave of waves crashed towards Zhang Cheng.

Half step to heaven!

Jiuxuan Sword Sect is now connected to Kanazawa, and there are actually six strong men with half-step heavenly combat power!

Such strength is already comparable to that of the peak era.

No wonder Kanazawa made every possible effort to compete with the Fengling Sword Sect.

It's a pity that the Fengling Sword Sect has a heavenly figure.

Zhang Cheng sneered, raised his hand and clapped it, and the water exploded in front of him.

Jinze, the leader of the Jiuxuan Sword Sect who was half-stepping into the heavenly realm, trembled all over, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he retreated a thousand feet away.

The sword light turned into powder.

"Gold is like water? Nothing more than that."

Zhang Cheng looked at Tao Ran in front of him, his expression no longer gentle at all.

"Give you one last chance, let me see how powerful your prairie fire swordsmanship is."

"Don't hold back, this is your last chance in this life."

Upon hearing his words, Patriarch Tao Ran's eyes sparkled, and he smiled and said, "Okay!"

The flames around him rose again, and Patriarch Tao Ran turned his head to look at his disciple Su Yuan who was pushed out thousands of feet under the pressure of Zhang Chengtian realm.

"Su Yuan, watch out. Once you have mastered this style of Liaoyuan, you may not be able to reach the heavenly realm."

On his body, there were wind and flames twisting at the same time, and the fiery aura soared into the sky.

Su Yuan nodded, gritted his teeth and stared.

No matter how powerful Ancestor Tao Ran's prairie fire swordsmanship is, he is still no match for a strong person in the Heaven Realm.

This style of starting a prairie fire will be the last time ancestor Tao Ran performs it.

Not only Su Yuan, but all the disciples of the Jiu Xuan Sword Sect below stared at Ancestor Tao Ran who was transformed into a blazing flame with their eyes wide open.

It doesn't matter whether it's tragic or tragic.

In the world of spiritual practice, only strength is considered.

The realm of heaven is the realm of heaven.

Han Muye turned his head and looked at the elder of Jiange.

The elder of Jiange looked at the wind and fire in the sky, and then looked in the direction of Jiuxuan Mountain in the distance.

There was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes.

"It's a pity that in this life, I will never be able to leave Jiuxuan Mountain."

He turned his head and looked at Han Muye beside him.

"Boy, I will go to Zhongzhou the other day and meet a woman named Xiao Yueli. Tell her that Gao Changgong has thought of leaving everything behind and leaving with her."

After the elder of Jiange said, his body shook and he took a step forward.

The endless sword light on him instantly exploded and scattered in all directions!

"I, Gao Changgong, have only entered the Jiange Pavilion for a few years, and this Western Border has forgotten my name, Wanli Tianfeng?"

"Ancestor Tao Ran, when you and I were practicing the prairie fire sword technique, how did we deduce it?"
Chapter completed!