Chapter 172 Thunder Method, Red Dragon Sword!

Sheng Huaian was covered with light, like a burning sun.

He directly used the Great Sun Golden Body, letting the meteor-like sword energy fall on the golden color.

The dense rain of swords fell, but it was like scraping, and it couldn't break his defense at all.

"Too weak, what kind of meteor sword is the Meteoric Sword? It's better to call it the Scraping Sword." Sheng Huaian continued to mock.

He couldn't even break his body protection golden body, what a loser!

He couldn't even think of taking it seriously.

Hearing Sheng Huaian's words, Tian Xing was so angry that he vomited blood. He could kill the half-step Yang God with the sword art blessed by the Red Dragon Sword.

When it came to Sheng Huaian, he couldn't even break the body protection qi. This was really a big blow to him.

He couldn't help but wonder, was he really too weak?

"Damn it, you dare to despise my Kunlun Dao Sect, you have already got the way to die." Tian Xing was furious.

The great masters and grandmasters standing on the tower watching the battle were stunned when they heard Sheng Huaian's words.

So brave?

The Great Wei Champion Marquis is indeed the one who almost wiped out the Rongdi clan.

In one word, it is strong!

"Chu...Batian, how could General Sheng have an enemy with Kunlun Dao Sect?!" Han Yanran couldn't help asking.

"The abandoned disciple of Kunlun Dao Sect, Tianxing Taoist, found General Sheng and asked for something. General Sheng didn't give it, so the two fought, and then General Sheng showed his power and killed Tianxing Taoist." Xiao Chuyi explained simply.

Han Yanran frowned. Sheng Huaian offended Kunlun Dao Sect, which was not a good thing.

Kunlun Dao Sect is full of strong people, and they, the Great Wei, dare not offend Kunlun Dao Sect easily.

Shangguan Shuo, Wang Zhan and the others were not worried or frightened. Having witnessed the battle between Sheng Huaian and the Martial Saint, they were not worried at all that Sheng Huaian would not be able to defeat the old Taoist priest with a big nose.

They were more angry. This old Taoist priest with a big nose blocked the gate of Luojing and made trouble for their general. He really didn't know whether to live or die.

"Five Hells Thunder Method, fall!"

The old Taoist priest Tian Xing was furious and used his life-defying magic formula. When the thunder method came out, the sky was changing with wind and clouds, lightning and thunder.

Looking at the thunder and lightning in the sky, Zuo Qianqiu, Feng Yinlie and other great masters were full of horror.

They asked themselves if they could face the terrifying thunder method. They didn't dare to take it at all, so they could only run away with their heads in their arms.

This is the power of the second sect in the world. A Yin God is not something they can deal with.

Scarlet lightning, with a breath of destruction, bombarded Sheng Huaian.

Boom! !

Countless people watching the battle had changed their expressions at this moment, looking at the sky in horror, and thunders fell one after another.

This is the method of immortals and gods, thunders are created out of thin air, and the power of heaven is majestic.

Thunders and lightnings hit Sheng Huaian, and the terrifying power of thunder and lightning continued to tear his body-protecting Qi.

"Not bad, not bad, thank you for tickling me, it's very comfortable." Sheng Huaian said with a smile.

This thunder method is not weak, but it's a pity that it can't cause any harm to him.

It's numb and refreshing.

"Ah, damn little thief, you're so angry." Tian Xing was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

His Five Hells Divine Thunder was actually said to be tickling, which really rubbed his face hard on the ground.

Countless people were stunned when they saw this scene. The thunder that they regarded as the power of heaven fell on Sheng Huaian, but it didn't move Sheng Huaian at all.

Seeing that the Five Hells Divine Thunder posed no threat to Sheng Huaian, Tian Xing was furious and vowed to kill Sheng Huaian and spread the power of Kunlun Dao Sect.

Tian Xing directly opened his power, took out the blood from his heart, and smeared it on the Red Dragon Sword.

"Nine Heavens Mysterious Thunder, with blood as the guide, the magnificent power of heaven, destroy all enemies!" Tian Xing used his blood to guide the thunder and performed the terrifying thunder method.

"Boom!"

A thunder sounded throughout Luojing.

In the sky, more terrifying thunderclouds gathered, and the Red Dragon Sword flew into the sky to receive the thunder.

Nine bucket-thick thunders gathered on the Red Dragon Sword. After performing this magical power, Tian Xing's face turned pale.

Within a hundred years, he would never be able to break through the Yang God.

"Kill!"

Tian Xing activated the magic formula, and the Red Dragon Sword carried the boundless thunder court and slashed towards Sheng Huaian.

The terrifying power finally made Sheng Huaian frown. This magical power has surpassed the realm of Yin God and reached the power of Yang God.

As expected, he came from Kunlun Dao Sect. The means in his hand can completely fight against the enemy.

Sheng Huaian responded solemnly, his whole body was covered with divine light, like a god on earth, and the terrifying momentum swept the world. The blood and true essence in his body roared and surged, and the blood rushed into the sky like a dragon and sank into the thundercloud.

He waved the Sun God Fist, his figure was like lightning, and he hit the sword thunder with all his strength.

"Boom!!"

The light was shining, covered with thunder and lightning, submerging that place, and the void collapsed inch by inch. The terrifying power was like destroying the world.

Countless ordinary people trembled in their hearts, and the terrifying power made them dizzy.

"General Sheng!!" Han Yanran shouted worriedly.

"No, the Champion Marquis is being reckless!"

Zuo Qianqiu and the others' expressions changed drastically. How could they fight against such a destructive magical power? Defense was the only way.

"Hahaha, let's see if you survive." Tian Xing laughed wildly, looking extremely proud.

This kind of magical power can only be defeated by Yang Shen or Wu Sheng. He still didn't believe that Sheng Huaian, who was so young, could be a Wu Sheng.

"Marquis!!"

Countless people stared blankly at the sky.

Could it be that the youngest prince in the Wei Dynasty was about to die?

Just when countless people were lost in thought, a figure walked out from the boundless thunder light. The golden light was bright, and in his hand, he held a red divine sword.

"What?!"

Seeing Sheng Huaian's figure, Tianxing's expression changed drastically.

Sheng Huaian is not dead? !

"Look, Mr. Hou is okay." Suddenly, someone in the crowd shouted.

People looked around and saw Sheng Huai'an shrouded in divine light and walking out of the boundless thunder, like a god with unparalleled power.

"The Marquis is mighty!"

"Haha, how could I, the Marquis of Wei, die so easily?" Countless people cheered.

"Great, General Sheng is fine!" Han Yanran turned from sadness to joy.

Only Sheng Huaian's generals knew how powerful their general was. At this level, he could not threaten Sheng Huaian.

"How is that possible? Why didn't you die?" Tian Xing lost his mind.

"You want to kill me with such strength. How much do you look down on me?" Sheng Huaian said calmly.

He has fought against all real martial arts saints, let alone a Yin Shen Dzogchen wielding a Yang Shen Dao sword.

"You are not the Grand Master, you are the Martial Saint?!" At this moment, Tianxing finally felt a hint of fear.

A martial saint cannot be defeated without Yang Shen, even if he holds a Yang Shen Tao sword.

The Martial Saint is the Martial Saint, the one who stands at the true top of the world.

Tian Xing turned around and ran away, thinking how could this be possible, how could this man be a martial saint! !

He doesn't even want the Red Dragon Sword anymore. Just kidding, he wants to snatch the Red Dragon Sword back from a martial saint?

It's important to escape now.

"Why are you running? If you can't win, you want to run. How can there be such a good thing." Sheng Huaian raised his hand, holding the Red Dragon Sword.

This sword has spirit, and in his hand, it is still struggling, trying to break free.

"town!"

Sheng Huaian shouted softly, suppressed the sword forcefully, and then slashed out with the sword. The sword's intention was mighty and the sword's light was like a long river.

Tianxing immediately felt the boundless terror coming, and he desperately used his magic power to escape.

However, the mighty sword energy arrived in an instant.

"puff!!"

Tianxing was cut into blood mist with a sword and dissipated in the sword energy.

Countless people stared blankly at the long river of sword energy, and in their minds, there was only that stunning sword.