Chapter 344 Bone Sword and Broken Sword
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Lei Jing and Chen Ying retreated and stood in the distance, leaving room for the decisive battle for Zhang Ruochen and Di Yi.
Chen Ying had a bright look and a serious expression. He said, "The achievements of Zhang Ruochen and Hong Yuxingzhang's battle just now are enough to make him famous in the East Region and become the leader of the younger generation. You should not let him fight against the Emperor. If there is a mistake, the semi-saints and saints in the academy will definitely blame us."
Lei Jing's fist was placed in his sleeve, standing proudly, saying, "Zhang Ruochen is still very young now, and he should suffer some setbacks. Even if he loses to Di Yi, it will be a kind of temper for him. If I stop him from fighting with Di Yi now, it will affect his martial arts heart."
Zhang Ruochen defeated the Red Desire Star Envoy, which did cause great shock to the major forces in the Tianmo Ridge. However, when he fought with the Emperor one by one, no one was optimistic about him.
You know, Di Yi is a holy body and can be regarded as the invincible among the martial artists of his generation.
What's more, Di Yi is still in the same realm as Zhang Ruochen. At the same realm, the holy body and the non-holy body are fighting each other, which is a crushing advantage.
"Zhang Ruochen, you really don't want to know where Zhang Tiangui went?" Di Yi said.
"This battle is inevitable. No matter what you say, it will not disturb my heart. Instead, it will only reflect the timidity in your heart." Zhang Ruochen said.
"I have the idea of winning, how could I be timid?"
Di Yi smiled coldly and said, "Since that's the case, then fight."
Di Yi's hand leaned towards the back of his neck, grabbed a spine on the back of his neck, and tugged his fingers into flesh and blood. He pulled it hard, slowly dragging a spine out of his body.
Each bone is like white jade, blooming with dazzling holy light.
Emperor Yi completely pulled out his spine from his body and pinched it in his hand. It was five feet long, with a total of nineteen sections. It was shaped like a white bone sword, and the breath emitted was quite powerful.
It seems that there is a phantom of a scattered saint who appears on the white bone sword, wrapping the white bone sword.
From a distance, you can see that there are inscription patterns floating on the white bone sword, emitting an ice and cold aura.
Before Emperor Yi could inject his true energy into the White Bone Sword, the cold air emitted from the White Bone Sword had already condensed the water particles in the void into ice and snow and fell from the sky.
Emperor Yi gently touched the white bone sword with his fingers and said, "This sword is called Xuehe. It is a master of forging tools. He stripped off the backbone of the Xuehe half-saint and refined it with the fire of the Earth Center. It is just a sword, but it carries the holy power of the Xuehe half-saint, which can be said to be a human sword."
It is not strange to use powerful warriors and beasts to refine weapons.
Some people can use the meridians of warriors to make whips; some people can use the leg bones of semi-saints to make holy sticks; some people can use the heads of saints to make evil jars.
The more powerful the warriors and beasts are, the higher the value they are used to refine weapons.
The bone sword in Emperor Yi's hand contained the power of a semi-saint, which was powerful and had reached the peak of the tenth-level true martial arts weapon, and could even compete with the eleventh-level true martial arts weapon.
Generally speaking, the grades of Zhenwu treasures are only divided into ninth levels.
Above the ninth level, it has already surpassed the scope of real martial arts treasures and is called "holy tools".
However, there are always some weapon refining masters who have refined some high-grade combat soldiers, which are much more powerful than the ninth-level true martial arts treasures, and far less than the holy weapon.
So, the weapon refiner added three levels to the ninth-level true martial arts treasure weapon: the tenth-level true martial arts treasure weapon, the eleventh-level true martial arts treasure weapon, and the twelfth-level true martial arts treasure weapon.
The pair of fist gloves of Emperor Yi can only be regarded as the lowest level among the tenth-level true martial arts treasures.
This white bone sword "Snow River" can be called the best among the tenth-level true martial arts treasures. It is much more powerful, especially in terms of attack power, which can be considered invincible.
Emperor Yi said: "Three months ago, I used the Snow River Bone Sword. With only three moves, I defeated Emperor Qianfan in "The Earth List". Are you planning to use a broken sword to fight me?"
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Chen Yuan Ancient Sword and said, "A broken sword is enough!"
"Zhang Ruochen, I have a battle sword with a tenth-level real martial arts treasure weapon, I can lend you." Chen Ying said.
"Thank you, the broken sword in my hand, although it is just a ninth-level true martial arts treasure, it is the sword I am most familiar with. Only it is the one that fits me the most."
The Chenyuan Ancient Sword seemed to feel Zhang Ruochen's will, and it trembled violently, and a dazzling light appeared, as if telling the world that it was not a useless sword.
Swords also have spirituality.
Swords also have dignity.
"Plain Sword Body."
Emperor Yi waved his arm, and in an instant, the cold sword energy rushed into the sky and turned into a black sword energy cloud.
Among the clouds, sword energy seemed to gather into a phantom of a phantom, and made a "whimper" stern sound, staring at a pair of huge ghost eyes, and attacked Zhang Ruochen below.
This is a ghost-level low-level sword technique, Pluto sword technique.
The ghost-level sword technique is many times more skillful than the spirit-level sword technique. Especially the ghost-level sword technique that has reached its peak, it is even more shocking and shaking ghosts and gods. The power it explodes has exceeded the scope of ordinary sword techniques.
Seeing Di Yi performing ghost-level sword technique, everyone standing in the distance changed drastically.
"No wonder Di Yi was able to defeat Bu Qianfan with three swords. With the power of the Xuehe Bone Sword and the Pluto Sword Technique, how many people can stop the younger generation?"
"This is the real strength of Emperor Yi. If I fight with him, he only needs one sword and I will destroy both my spirit and body." Si Xingkong said.
"I don't know how many swords Zhang Ruochen can block Emperor Yi?" Qin Ya held her breath and watched from a distance, with an expression of expectation in her beautiful eyes.
It doesn’t take too much. As long as Zhang Ruochen can block the Emperor Yi and the Three Swords, he will definitely be famous.
"It may be difficult to block the first sword." The elder of the Demon Cult, Hua Shenyi, said with a serious expression.
The warriors standing a hundred feet away could feel a suffocating pressure, and Zhang Ruochen, who was standing under the sword cloud, naturally felt even greater.
A star-like light spot appeared between Zhang Ruochen's eyebrows, and the heart of the sword intent turned quickly in the sea of qi.
"break!"
Zhang Ruochen pointed his fingertips, and the ancient sword of Chenyuan flew out, turned into a pillar of light, soared into the sky, hitting the Pluto formed by the gathering of sword energy in the sky.
Although Pluto's sword technique is profound and powerful, it also has weaknesses.
The weakness is in the middle of the eyebrows.
Zhang Ruochen's sword hit the eyebrows of Pluto.
"Bang!"
The ancient sword of Chenyuan hit the eyebrows of Hades, and it was like a bamboo shoot. It instantly tore the sword cloud apart, turning into scattered sword energy, flying in all directions, making a "swish" sound in the air.
At the same time, Zhang Ruochen pinched his fingers into a sword technique, controlled the ancient sword of Shenyuan at a distance of dozens of feet, and slashed towards the emperor.
"What? Is Zhang Ruochen controlling the sword? Am I dazzled!"
"That's right, it's just sword control."
"Doesn't it mean that you have reached the realm of clear sword heart? In legend, isn't only a half-saint able to reach that realm?"
"That's not necessarily true. As long as the warrior's understanding is strong enough and hard enough, he has a chance to achieve a clear sword heart before he becomes a semi-saint. However, there are too few that kind of warrior, and most of them can only achieve it by warriors in the Fish and Dragon Realm. The realm of the Heavenly Realm reaches a clear sword heart... It's not that there are no such people, but these are legends and are also great saints in history."
"When Zhang Ruochen and Hongyuxing Envoy confronted each other, I guessed that he had reached the state of clear sword heart, but I was not sure."
"No wonder Zhang Ruochen is not a holy body, but also has the ability to compete with the holy body. It turns out that it is because of his strong understanding and profound sword skills."
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"Sword Heart is clear" is a state that people look up to. Even if they have strong cultivation levels, they have not reached that state.
It is conceivable how shocking the impact Zhang Ruochen used his sword-controlling technique.
"The Troubled Times of the Pluto."
Emperor Yi released the innate demonic energy and attacked it with another sword, breaking the ancient sword that was slashed out.
"Wow!"
Emperor Yi rushed out quickly, his body shot up, held the hilt of the white bone sword in both hands, and slashed towards Zhang Ruochen's head: "There are already three swords, it's time to end! The King of the Underworld destroys the city."
Emperor Yi defeated Bu Qianfan with three swords, and also planned to defeat Zhang Ruochen with only three swords.
How could Zhang Ruochen block Chenyuan’s ancient sword?
"boom!"
A powerful sword intent power exploded from Zhang Ruochen's body and swept across the waters of a thousand feet.
Within a thousand feet, all the swords in the hands of warriors were not controlled by themselves, and kept trembling and flew towards Zhang Ruochen.
"What's going on? My sword..."
"My sword flew away!"
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Chapter completed!