Text_Chapter 935 Decisive Battle
Lu Wushuang shouted loudly and his bent knees stood up straight again.
"boom!"
He punched him out directly.
"kill!"
Dongfang Qingzhu shouted loudly, and finally, he took the ninth step.
The ninth step was in the ninth level of heaven, and the ninth step fell, with a murderous aura. A hundred and eight sword intents appeared beside him, and each sword intent contained a breath of destruction. What's even more terrifying is that these sword intents are integrated with the heaven and earth, with unimaginable power, and can simply destroy everything.
Lu Wushuang's fist intent was directly crushed by the sword intent.
Lu Wushuang only felt that he was shrouded in the terrifying sword intent. The sword intent was pressed down from above, and he kept resisting, but in the end, he could only stagger back, and red bloodshot appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"It's over, Lu Wushuang is injured again." Someone on the ground was shocked.
"The Eastern Green Bamboo is too strong, we can only look up to it." Someone sighed.
"Zongheng, Ruobai, I will not be able to reach the height of Oriental Green Bamboo in my life. You are still young, you can fight for it. In ten or twenty years, you will be as invincible as Oriental Green Bamboo." Qin Tian said.
"The world is invincible? I don't think so." Qin Ruobai looked up and stared at the city wall, sneering: "I don't believe it. No one in the world can suppress Dongfang Qingzhu?"
"Shut up!" Qin Tian scolded: "You can't call me the name of Senior Dongfang. In the future, let me see you being disrespectful and interrupt your dog's legs."
snort!
Qin Ruobai snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to Qin Tian.
Qin Zongheng stared at the sky with his eyes tightly, without blinking: "What is Dongfang Qingzhu's pace? It's so powerful?"
"The Nine Steps and Nine Levels of the Eastern Family!"
On the top of the city, Lu Wushuang's mouth was bleeding and he kept retreating, but his eyes were firm.
"call out!"
At this time, the 1808 sword intents beside Dongfang Qingzhu issued a shocking sword roar, and then kept spinning around Dongfang Qingzhu. Finally, the 808 sword intents gathered in the air and merged into a sword intent, followed by the slashing sword intent into Dongfang Qingzhu's Qingmu long sword.
"Clang!"
Dongfang Qingzhu grabbed Qingmu's long sword, and his whole person disappeared from the spot in an instant, then one flew into the air, the other turned around, danced the sky wind, and slashed at Lu Wushuang from a high place, with the sword rushing straight, as if it was about to slash the earth.
His movements were too fast, and Lu Wushuang could only passively avoid them.
"boom!"
Lu Wushuang flew out horizontally and fell on the bluestone slab under the city wall.
"Master——" Lu Yi was anxious and was about to rush over, but the old blind man grabbed his sleeve.
"Believe in your master." The old blind man said in a deep voice.
Lu Yi gritted his teeth, and finally, his clenched fist was released.
"puff!"
Lu Wushuang got up from the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, then wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, looked up at Dongfang Qingzhu, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
"Lu Wushuang, you can't even stop a sword, and you are still known as the world's unparalleled one. A joke!" Dongfang Qingzhu's voice rolled like thunder, falling into everyone's ears, shaking everyone's eardrums.
"The number one on the Tianlist is just like that. I thought you could kill me with one sword. It seems that you don't have the ability to do this." Lu Wushuang had a faint smile on his lips, as if he had seen through life and death.
"call out!"
A sword roar shook the sky, and the Qingmu long sword hung in front of Dongfang Qingzhu. Under the urging of Dongfang Qingzhu, the green aura on the long sword became stronger and stronger, constantly emerging from the sword body, and then condensed in the air, forming sword intents.
These sword intents are constantly arranged and combined in the void to form a sword net.
One.
Two.
Three ways.
...One hundred ways.
Two hundred ways.
Two hundred and fifty ways.
Three hundred...three hundred and twenty...three hundred and sixty-five ways!
A total of 365 sword intents intertwined in the air, forming an impenetrable sword net, which made the void tremble and everyone was breathless. The people watching the battle on the ground felt that their hair was standing up all over.
"kill!"
Finally, Dongfang Qingzhu took action again, quickly and sharply, and the sword net pressed towards Lu Wushuang.
"Knock!" The Emperor Sword Chixiao was covered with golden sword energy, and he fought against the sword net strongly.
In the sky, two figures fought like lightning, one was rolling in green air and the other was as white as frost.
"It's so terrifying. I haven't seen such a fierce showdown in my life. I am worthy of being the first in the Heavenly List and unparalleled in the world. This method, in ancient times, is definitely a sword immortal." Someone whispered.
The sword intent of the Dongfang Qingzhu was so surging that Lu Wushuang was shaking, seemingly unable to support it, but it lasted for a long time. The two of them killed the sky and the earth, and even the full moon in the sky was eclipsed.
"You said that if you continue to fight like this, who will win and who will lose in the end?"
"It's still necessary to ask, Dongfang Qingzhu will win this battle. You should ask, what fell from Lu Wushuang?"
"It's a pity that Lu Wushuang is not in the peak state. Otherwise, this battle would probably not be over until dawn. Dongfang Qingzhu has taken a bargain this time. Otherwise, it would be not that easy to kill Lu Wushuang. Back then, the Forbidden City had a huge outpouring of the nest and did not kill Lu Wushuang."
"That's not true, it's a pity for Lu Wushuang."
The sword energy in the sky is dazzling and terrifying.
"boom!"
Dongfang Qingzhu's face looked cold and handsome, her eyebrows were like swords, and she was extremely heroic. She used the sword net to suppress Lu Wushuang. On the other side, the wrinkles on Lu Wushuang's face seemed to be deeper, and her body was shaking, as if she would fall down in the next second.
"boom!"
Dongfang Qingzhu once again used the Nine Steps and Nine Levels of Heaven, and stepped on the sword net with one step. Suddenly, the sword net fell straight toward Lu Wushuang's head.
ah!
Everyone exclaimed.
If the sword nets with three hundred and sixty-five sword intents fell on Lu Wushuang's head, Lu Wushuang would definitely have two corpses.
"choke!"
The Emperor's sword Chi Xiao pointed straight at the sky, and the unparalleled sword energy burst out.
Nine swords in succession.
With a "boom", the sword net shattered.
puff!
Lu Wushuang vomited blood again. Although he broke the sword net, he was also seriously injured. After vomiting blood, Lu Wushuang finally couldn't hold on and staggered and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, he supported the city wall.
"It seems that this battle seems to end sooner than I thought."
"There is no suspense, Dongfang Qingzhu will definitely win."
"Oh, if Dongfang Qingzhu wins, it means that the Qin family wins. I'm afraid that no one in Yanjing City can suppress the Qin family in the future."
"Who told the Qin family to be with the Dongfang family?"
"I really hope that a miracle will happen. Lu Wushuang, you have to come on."
Dongfang Qingzhu stood on the city wall, her blue shirt moved slightly, looked at Lu Wushuang coldly, and asked, "Do you admit defeat?"
Lu Wushuang smiled slightly: "Don't admit defeat."
"Can you still fight?"
"Why can't you fight?"
"Very good, since you persist so much, I'll just go for a while." Dongfang Qingzhu said, holding the Qingmu long sword, suddenly soared into the sky, then turned around in the air, and rushed to the ground with lightning speed.
The sword tip pointed directly at Lu Wushuang's head.
Chapter completed!