The female president's personal crazy son-in-law

This was the first time since Qi Shengjun and Jiang Tong fought, his face changed drastically.

That breath is more complete and perfect than his.

Many veteran powerhouses who watched the battle from a distance also had the expression of seeing a ghost.

The higher the cultivation base, the more they can feel how terrifying the fleeting aura just now was.

It is ten or twenty times that of Qi Shengjun.

"what happened?"

Daoming cried out, his voice trembling.

Everyone looked bewildered, and they didn't understand why there was such a vast aura rushing into the sky.

From the broken mountain top, a figure walked out with its hands behind its back and climbed into the sky.

Everyone's pupils shrank.

Seeing this black shadow, with shoulder-length long hair and loose clothes, his appearance became incomparably handsome, and his skin was as fair as jade.

Those who saw it could vaguely see Jiang Tong's appearance.

Witness this scene.

Li Qingcheng was dumbfounded on the spot, and screamed, "Shenhuashen treasure body?"

But looking at Jiang Tong, at this moment, his muscles are icy and his bones are icy, the blood in his body is roaring, and there is a faint soft radiance on his body.

It seems that the whole person is a flawless work of art, and even through the flesh and blood, the blood vessels and tendons below can be seen.

Everyone turned into a sculpture, their jaws almost fell to the ground.

"Isn't the little real person at the peak of Hejin?"

"Could it be a breakthrough?"

Countless questions flashed through everyone's minds.

Qi Shengjun could no longer speak a word. Before he was 30 years old, he killed countless peerless powerhouses and became No.1 under Huashen.

As a result, at this moment, Jiang Tong's treasured body and aura of transforming gods revealed, all of which represent that his fortune in martial arts has exceeded everyone's imagination.

"how is this possible?"

Daoming seemed to see ghosts and gods, as if his world view was completely subverted.

The members of the three major families looked at each other in blank dismay.

I don't understand why Qi Shengjun and these strong men who ruled the martial arts world of Huaguo decades ago suddenly became like this?
It can only be vaguely seen that Jiang Tong seems to be irritated. The moment he climbed up from the gravel, even his appearance changed drastically.

It's like a different person.

I saw Jiang Tong's eyes neither happy nor sad, and his body swallowed the world, just like a god rising up.

"Qi Shengjun, if you want to use my Taoism to break through the transformation of gods, it depends on whether you have the ability!"

Jiang Tong's tone was without a trace of emotion, and his tone was calm, showing no anger, sorrow or joy at all.

Only then did this come out.

Someone screamed: "Look, Qi Shigong has drawn his sword!"

Qi Shengjun held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and pulled out one section at a time.

'Clang! '

In this area of ​​the world, if there is the sound of divine soldiers unsheathing, the cold light will soar into the sky, and the boundless sword energy will almost turn into substance.

When Qi Shengjun pulled out the sword in his hand, everyone had an illusion.

The wind stopped, the tree was quiet, and even time stopped at this moment.

Of course, these are all illusions caused by the power of transforming gods.

"Jiang Xiaoyou, this old man's sword was originally reserved for that Yanjing."

"I didn't expect to be forced out by you today!"

As he spoke, Qi Shengjun lowered his head, his eyes were gentle, and he gently stroked the blade.

"This sword can open the sky, embrace the moon, suppress demons, forgive gods, and cut rivers..."

Jiang Tong raised his head calmly.

Speak calmly:
"I also have a sword called Shenyin!"

Jiang Tong slapped his waist abruptly, his eyes brightened, and he softly shouted: "Sword!"

With a bang, the small sword hanging from Jiang Tong's waist suddenly soared into the sky, rising against the wind, and turned into a magic weapon.

Shenyin went up to a thousand feet, and the sky and the earth changed their colors.

Qi Shengjun's blood boiled all over his body, like a river bursting its embankment, and there was a thunderous sound of blood rushing through the blood vessels.

"Qi Shigong is serious!"

I don't know who shouted.

The three big families who were full of smiles before, now froze the smiles at the corners of their mouths, and watched this scene with dull eyes.

Jiang Tong should be suppressed and killed by Qi Shigong with the power of heaven and man.

Why is the situation changing now?

Patriarch Sun clenched his fists tightly, a chill came out of his heart, and a thought suddenly appeared, what if even Qi Shigong is not Jiang Tong's opponent?
Zhu Ziqing also held his breath.

Even when the Sun family suffered the biggest change and almost fell from the ranks of the three major families, they were never so nervous.

"cut!"

Jiang Tong controls Shenyin and cuts out with a single sword.

The sword qi spanned thousands of meters, and the people who were hiding hundreds of meters away from the battle covered their faces and ran away, screaming strangely.

A sword light that is tens of feet long, like a bright river of stars, hangs across the void.The light within a few hundred meters had dimmed before that.

Qi Shengjun's eyes were wide open, his hair fluttered wildly, and he swung the long sword in his hand, slashing away with the power of heaven and earth.

Under everyone's shocking sight.

When the green and yellow meet, Qi Shengjun couldn't hold on for even a tenth of a second, and the monstrous sword glow roared like thunder, and slashed on the mask in front of Qi Shengjun.

It tore the mask directly, and finally hit Qi Shengjun's treasured body, leaving a sword mark that went three points deep and ran across his chest.

Even the flesh and blood inside can be seen.

If an ordinary martial arts master suffered such a serious injury, he would have died on the spot.

Only a person like Qi Shengjun whose two feet are about to step into the god of transformation can continue to be alive and kicking.

"I feel that Xiaoyou's strength is five times and ten times that of mine, and only in this way is he worthy to be my opponent!"

Qi Shengjun spoke calmly.

He didn't care about his blood-stained chest, he was like the ruler of heaven and earth, and his sword crossed the sky.The sword glow surged like water from the sky, pouring down thousands of meters.

"This sword is no longer something that mortals can cut out. This is a celestial being, a real celestial being!"

Li Qingcheng's tears were shaking, his whole body trembled, he just felt that he would die soon after hearing the Tao.

Jiang Tong controlled Shenyin with one hand, and opened his hand with the other. Under the eyes of everyone, he grabbed Qi Shengjun's private room with his bare hands.

Shake the magic weapon with bare hands!
'Snapped! '

Jiang Tong held the precious sword firmly in his hand, no matter how much he struggled and trembled, he remained motionless.

Next, Jiang Tong's black hair fluttered around his head, his black clothes shook, his eyes sparkled, and his fingers gradually moved together.

A crisp sound came.

In Qi Shengjun's unbelievable expression, he crushed the sword on the spot.

Qi Shengjun was stunned.

Until a faint voice came from next to my ear: "Qi Shengjun, I have also walked through the Dao of Transforming Gods, and I have walked farther than you!"

Jiang Tong grasped the void, counting the heavens and the earth, as if this moment was in the palm of his hand.

Then five fingers formed a fist, and within a short distance, they slammed into Qi Shengjun's chest, and the light of the fist passed through his body, leaving a huge blood hole in his body.

'puff! '

Qi Shengjun sprinkled a mouthful of precious blood all over the air.

He fixedly looked at Jiang Tong, and couldn't figure out why this boy was so strong?
After shaking his body a few times, Qi Shengjun fell from a hundred meters in the air towards a dilapidated mountain top.

Only Jiang Tong was left with one hand behind his back, his figure was as straight as a sword, as if piercing the sky and the earth, standing in the void without moving.

"Qi Shigong lost?"

Everyone looked up.

Patriarch Qi knelt down and wept bitterly.The three big families, with pale faces, sat down on the ground.Those veteran powerhouses were full of disbelief, their teeth chattering constantly.

"wrong!"

Li Qingcheng raised his head, tears flashing.

Soon, he said in the most shocking tone:
"We will witness the birth of the first Martial God in a hundred years!"