Chapter 433 Half-step Imperial Weapon
"Hmph, do you dare to bet with me?"

"Why not? Don't you know that Yan Tiangang is now in the initial stage of Yuanshen, and Zhang Qian is only at the ninth level of Jindan. The gap is too big. After one blow, Zhang Qian will die."

"My friend, as far as I know, when Zhang Qian was in the East China Sea, he once displayed three terrifying great supernatural powers of the ninth level of the acquired realm. You should know how terrifying the ninth level of the acquired realm supernatural powers are."

"Look, it's about to start!"

Just as countless cultivators in Tianji City were discussing, Zhang Qian moved and came into the air, but did not use any magic weapon.

"I'll take your blow, and you can attack now!"

With his blood returning to his innate state and three acquired nine-level supernatural powers, Zhang Qian is completely fearless.

hum!
The reflection behind Yan Tiangang condensed into substance, and even neat cracks appeared around the sword shadow. The void was cut open by the sword intent. The way that Yan Tiangang comprehended was very simple, which was just a word: kill.

Cutting off everything is somewhat similar to Wan Fuyao's swordsmanship. Wan Fuyao's swordsmanship can cut off everything, while Yan Tiangang's sword intent is to cut off everything.

No matter what rules you have comprehended, what magic weapons you have sacrificed, or what magical powers you have used, I will cut them off with one sword and make them all annihilate!
At this moment, Yan Tiangang's momentum had reached its peak. His whole body seemed like a divine sword, with man and sword becoming one, and the sword's power was boundless.

Choking!

The golden knife shook slightly, and Yan Tiangang took action!
scoff!

The sound of tearing brocade was heard, and the golden knife slashed towards Zhang Qian fiercely.

The void was cut open by the sword light that was condensed to the extreme, and in an instant the sword light was above Zhang Qian's head.

"open!"

Zhang Qian's blood and energy circulated throughout his body, and terrifying divine power burst out. The blood-red sword intent of Zhuxian and the silver-white sword intent of Luxian flowed on his fist. The two kinds of supreme sword intent of the origin of killing wrapped around his fist.

Boom!

In a flash, the fist and the golden blade collided!
"This is crazy! Zhang Qian actually used his fist to block Yan Tiangang's sword light!"

This scene made the monks who were watching this battle open their mouths wide.

However, the next moment, the golden blade light was directly blocked by the fist and stopped moving forward.

Dangdangdangdang...!
The blade light collided violently with the two sword intents on Zhang Qian's fist, but it was unable to cut through the two sword intents at all.

Instead, it was constantly shattered by the two supreme sword intentions.

"Cut it off!"

Zhang Qian shouted loudly, and two kinds of supreme sword intent burst out from his fist. With a terrifying roar, the sword light was directly shattered into two halves!
After shattering the sword light, the sword intent on Zhang Qian's fist became extremely weak, with as much as 90% of it consumed, but his fist was intact, without even a red mark appearing.

"impossible!"

"This... Zhang Qian's body is so strong? He actually hid his strength!"

"It's coming! It's really coming!"

Zhang Qian turned a deaf ear to the shock of the cultivators around him. Yan Tiangang's sword light was broken. The sword light contained Yan Tiangang's sword intent and all his spirit, energy and spirit. It was precisely because Yan Tiangang contained everything in the sword light as soon as he made a move, that his sword light was so terrifying and no one could withstand it.

But the sword intent of Zhuxian and Luxian is much more terrifying than the sword light of Yan Tiangang.

"Is this the power of your sword? How dare you mess with me? I don't know how you became the contemporary genius of the Third Imperial Clan. You are far inferior to Wan Fasheng!"

With a cold smile, Zhang Qian leaped forward, and taking advantage of the moment when Yan Tiangang's sword light was broken and his mind was hurt, he slapped the blade of Yan Tiangang's golden sword.

Bang!
The golden knife flew backwards.

Snapped!
Zhang Qian slapped Yan Tiangang in the face, causing his teeth to break and blood to flow from the corners of his mouth.

"Stop! How dare you!"

"You are courting death!"

Seeing this scene, the faces of the young people around Yan Tiangang changed drastically and they looked at Zhang Qian in horror.

"Looking for death? I think you are the ones looking for death!" Zhang Qian stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Tiangang's neck directly. The veins in his arms were exposed, and he was about to pinch him to death.

"You deserve to die!"

When had Yan Tiangang ever suffered such a big loss? Since he started practicing, it can be said that Yan Tiangang has never been defeated. Especially after he perfected his sword intent of killing everything, he defeated countless geniuses in Zu Shenzhou. No one could withstand the power of his sword. But now he was slapped in the face in public.

hum!
Suddenly, a one-foot-long transparent knife appeared in Yan Tiangang's hand.

As the knife appeared, waves of imperial pressure erupted, as if the ancient emperor had descended!
"Imperial weapon?"

Zhang Qian's heart skipped a beat, and after a closer look, he discovered that the small knife was not an imperial weapon, but a half-step imperial weapon whose power was inferior to that of a real imperial weapon.

"die!"

Yan Tiangang's face was distorted, with endless hatred in his eyes, and he raised his hand and threw the knife away.

Boom boom boom!
A terrible scene appeared. The knife stabbed forward like lightning, and wherever it passed, a series of pitch-black holes were pierced in the void!
At the same time, a mighty force that could destroy everything and the universe enveloped Zhang Qian. Zhang Qian instantly felt that he had nowhere to hide and could only take on this half-step imperial weapon.

Seeing the half-step imperial weapon approaching, Zhang Qian's face slightly changed. This was an imperial weapon, and he dared not take it with his hands. He was about to manifest the map of mountains and rivers and use the virtual shadow of the world to block it, but Shui Qingsi on the boat suddenly exclaimed: "Be careful!"

brush!
A mutton-fat jade bottle suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Qian. The vase shook slightly, and the mouth of the bottle tilted. A deep blue divine light swept out. The divine light was like a long river, and it rolled up gently with perfect precision, directly wrapping up the divine sword that was shooting towards him like lightning.

After wrapping around the magic sword, the divine light burst out with an extremely yin and soft power. The magic sword seemed to be stuck in a quagmire whirlpool and was suspended in the air, only three fingers away from Zhang Qian's chest!
"Shui Qingsi! How dare you!"

Yan Tiangang also knew Shui Qingsi, and became furious when he saw his magic sword was entangled.

"Thank you!" Zhang Qian nodded to Shui Qingsi, then reached out and grabbed the divine sword that was tightly entangled!

Boom boom boom!
The magic sword vibrated wildly in Zhang Qian's hand, and endless sword beams and lights shot in all directions, but were all blocked by the magic light of the mutton-fat jade bottle. What was incredible was that after all the sword beams and lights touched the magic light, they were purified into streams of spiritual energy by the strange purifying power.

"What a good baby!"

Zhang Qian smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and threw the magic sword into the small world in the map of mountains, rivers and the country.

The divine sword wanted to resist, but it was suppressed by the power of the entire small world and could not move.

It is impossible for a divine sword without anyone to control it to break through the small world.

"Yan Tiangang, is there anything else? I won't be satisfied with a half-step imperial weapon."

Zhang Qian’s playful smile made Yan Tiangang’s eyes bloodshot and his teeth almost broke.

"Want to run?"

Zhang Qian suddenly noticed a hint of leaving intent in Yan Tiangang's eyes, and with a thought, the Heavenly Demon Pagoda appeared and the magnificent Heavenly Demon Hymn sounded, making Yan Tiangang's mind dazed.

"die!"

With the God-killing Spear in hand, the blood-red tip of the spear stabbed forward.

Puff!

Yan Tiangang, who was trapped in the demonic illusion, was directly pierced through the chest by the God-killing Spear!

"Ow...!"

He let out a shrill howl, and the soul-destroying power of the God-Killing Spear madly attacked Yan Tiangang's soul.

Even though he had a treasure that protected his soul and slightly blocked the power of the God-killing Spear, the terrifying Dao of annihilation kept rushing in through the wound on Yan Tiangang's chest. Sensing that the treasure that protected his soul was about to be broken, Yan Tiangang gritted his teeth and directly exploded his body!

Rumble!
A spiritual body exploded with its own force, and horrifying destructive waves spread out in all directions. The cultivators behind Yan Tiangang were directly killed in the explosion and all turned into blood mist!
Zhang Qian directly held the Heavenly Demon Pagoda on his head, and thirty-three layers of protective magic light fell down. The map of mountains, rivers, and the country showed the phantom of the ancient world. The two layers of protection blocked the power of Yan Tiangang's physical body self-destruction!

Whoosh!
A golden soul appeared and disappeared in an instant. It was too late for Zhang Qian to catch it.

"What a cruel character! He actually blew up his own body!"

Zhang Qian was somewhat surprised by Yan Tiangang's ruthless character. Moreover, he did not expect that Yan Tiangang actually had a treasure that could protect the soul and block the power of the God-killing Spear to destroy the soul.

(End of this chapter)