This is the phantom of God created specifically for the sword.
When the phantom of the god appeared, Mei Jianle's eyes lit up and he took a slight step forward.
"The Sword Realm and the Eight Desolations merge into one!"
As his voice fell, a beam of light condensed from sword intent shot straight up into the sky, and his hair floated continuously.
Driven by the sword energy on his body, a phantom appeared behind him.
It was a sword from the ancient times. This sword grew on the edge of the wasteland and was reflected on Mei Jianle's body.
Miao Qingyin watched this scene and said, "He has already touched a glimmer of the artistic conception of the Phantom of the False God."
"After this battle, I will probably be able to comprehend the phantom of the false god."
Fan Yiling swung his sword directly at Mei Jianle. This sword seemed to cut through the Milky Way and the stars and came across.
Mei Jianle used his full strength to the fullest. This was the most terrifying sword he had ever encountered. If he couldn't block it, he would die.
But he was not afraid, and even felt extremely excited inside, an excitement that he could not explain to outsiders.
He wanted to swing his sword, and wanted to swing it quickly. Qing Shang swung directly at the sword, with an ancient sadness, and the sword collided with the shadow of the god.
In just a moment, the sword energy directly broke the surrounding barrier.
Seeing this, Su Yu waved his hand and condensed it into a barrier.
The two sword energies continued to collide, and although the barrier was shaken, there was no other reaction.
Everyone noticed this scene.
The barrier created by all of them together was actually no match for the young man's casual wave of his hand.
Ripples arose in the hearts of countless people, and they were speechless.
At this time, they suddenly understood what the city lord meant, that if he wanted to compete with them, he had to compete with me first, and that sentence.
If you can't take our sword now.
The two-headed beast king looked at the immortals around him, with his nose raised high, as if to say, "This is my master."
A sense of pride emanated from the heart of the two-headed beast king.
From the initial humiliation, being forced, compromising, being calm and finally being proud now, in our words, the Two-Headed Beast King has unknowingly taken on the role of a mount.
Mei Jianle was also watching this scene. When they saw that their sword energy did not shake the barrier at all, their eyes were filled with shock.
Fortunately, Fan Yiling had seen this situation several times before.
There was a gleam in Mei Jianle's eyes. This fairyland was really interesting.
I met a lot of people that I couldn’t meet at Cangjian Peak.
But now he has to use all his strength to resist everything in front of him.
There is no need to be anxious at all.
His gaze turned towards the sword, and his whole body transformed into a long sword, swinging the sword to collide with it.
When the long swords collided, his sword body gradually broke. The sword of the phantom god was too difficult for him.
Mei Jianle suppressed the urge to use Taoism. Golden light flashed in his eyes and spread under his feet. His body sank, the ground collapsed, and Mei Jianle fell into it.
Seeing this, Fan Yiling retracted the shadow of God.
The majestic sword energy dissipated, and Mei Jianle's golden body and spiritual energy were shattered. He lay in a deep pit on the ground, and he was still alive.
Fan Yiling walked step by step to Mei Jianle's pit.
Mei Jianle was somewhat exhausted from this battle. He looked at Fan Yiling and said, "Thank you."
"The grace of not killing!"
The rest of the people all shouted: "The city lord won!"
"The city lord wins!"
Everyone around cheered.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin smiled at each other.
They all knew who won and who lost, but swordsmen's duels had no winners or losers.
Mei Jianle looked at Fan Yiling and said, "I lost!"
Fan Yiling looked at Mei Jianle, shook his head, and slowly said under everyone's gaze: "No, I lost."
When these words came out, everyone was stunned.
They looked at Sword Master Fan Yiling with wide eyes, somewhat confused as to why the City Lord said he had lost when he had clearly won.
Fan Yiling looked at Mei Jianle and said, "How old are you now? How old am I? When I was your age, I knew nothing!"
"And you have already defeated the previous me."
"At least my efforts over the past ten thousand years seem insignificant in front of you."
"So I lost."
While speaking, Fan Yiling helped Mei Jianle up. Mei Jianle sat up from the pit. He didn't know what to say, but just smiled foolishly.
For him, this fight was a very enjoyable one.
That's enough.
Seeing this, Su Yu removed the barrier.
Mei Jianle's gaze shifted to Su Yu and Miao Qingyin.
He had no idea how strong these two people were, but just now his sword energy couldn't even break the opponent's barrier, so it was conceivable that the other party was also an extremely powerful master.
With such a master around, he is finally no longer lonely.
He really likes days like this.
Fan Yiling looked at Su Yu and Miao Qingyin and said, "The two city lords will be in one move!"
Miao Qingyin looked at Brother Su Yu.
She likes to leave the decision to Brother Su Yu, and she just needs to follow. She will support Brother Su Yu no matter what he does.
Su Yu nodded. He had come to Jianzun City to see the sword masters.
Seeing such a wonderful fight right away was totally worth the price of admission.
Before Su Yu could say anything, the two-headed beast king walked into Jianzun City very consciously.
Seeing this, Mei Jianle quickly got up from the ground.
Hurry up and catch up.
Seeing Fan Yiling's respectful look, everyone present knew that the two of them were not simple.
Mei Jianle followed the two men alone in order to compete with them.
But he had no strength left in his body, so he had to jump hard, landed on the tail of the two-headed beast king, and grabbed the tail tightly without letting go.
This made the two-headed beast king extremely angry, feeling like he was being provoked. However, he did not dare to move around while dragging the two ruthless men. He only dared to sweep the plum sword on it with his tail when entering the city gate, and hit it against the wall.
The collision directly cracked the surrounding walls.
Mei Jianle was not seriously injured. He stretched out his strength and lay directly on the back of the two-headed beast king.
He was really too tired.
But he was afraid of losing track of Su Yu and Miao Qingyin.
That's why he did this. Fan Yiling originally wanted to open his mouth and drive Mei Jianle away.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin thought Mei Jianle was an interesting person, so they stopped him.
Mei Jianle also knew that it was Su Yu who stopped Fan Yiling's actions, and said to the two of them very apologetically: "Sorry!"
"Sorry to bother you two!"
Su Yu looked at Mei Jianle and saw that he didn't seem to be apologetic at all.
But still an interesting person.
So he did not drive him off the two-headed beast king.
Seeing that Su Yu and Miao Qingyin were silent, the two-headed beast king thought that he had some intelligence.
Walking straight ahead, you will see people carrying swords all around you, and palaces and wooden houses standing in all directions.
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