Chapter 1957 The Sword of the Great Sage, scrap metal
Chen Tianming never expected that he would be punched away by Ye Qiu, and his heart was filled with shock.
"Although my cultivation level has fallen, I am still at the peak of Nascent Soul, but Ye Changsheng is only at the peak of Dongtian. There is a big gap between me and me. How could he knock me away?"
Ye Qiu looked at Chen Tianming and said with disdain, "The number one son of the Qingyun Sword Sect, this is all he has?"
Grass!
Chen Tianming was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
At the same time, he also thought of one thing, does Yun Xi like to pretend to be a criminal?
"Chen Tianming, if you have any other means, feel free to use them. Today I want you to experience what despair is."
Ye Qiu was like a lofty god, looking down at Chen Tianming with unparalleled aura.
"Go to hell!"
At this point, there was nothing more to say. Chen Tianming roared, his shattered palm recovered instantly, and he punched Ye Qiu hard.
This time, Chen Tianming used all his fighting power without any reservations.
When Chen Tianming punched, he was still saying loudly, "Ye Changsheng, you still don't know. Not only am I an extraordinary swordsman, but I am also born with divine power. I don't believe you can still block my fist."
"Born with supernatural power? What a coincidence, my strength is also pretty good." Ye Qiu directly punched him.
"Bang!"
The two fists slammed together.
Suddenly, Chen Tianming felt as if his fist had hit a piece of meteorite. It was so hard that it shattered his fist.
"how so?"
Chen Tianming couldn't believe it.
Among the younger generation of Qingyun Sword Sect, no one could compete with him in terms of strength and swordsmanship, but he found that Ye Qiu was stronger than him.
The next moment, terrifying power poured into his arm like a huge wave.
"not good--"
Chen Tianming was shocked and quickly retreated a hundred meters away.
However, as soon as he stood upright, his mouth
Blood spurted out from his mouth, and his entire arm exploded into pieces.
Ye Qiu sneered and said, "Chen Tianming, this is what you call innate divine power? Do you have any misunderstanding about innate divine power?"
Scholars can be killed but not humiliated.
Chen Tianming's face turned pale and he said solemnly, "I was careless just now."
"Ye Changsheng, don't be arrogant."
"Next, I, the Son of God, will let you experience my swordsmanship. I hope you won't regret it."
Ye Qiu said, "I have never known what regret means when I grow up."
Arrogant enough.
Chen Tianming's exploded right arm recovered instantly, and then he did not draw out the sword, but formed a seal with both hands in front of him.
After a while.
"咻咻咻——"
More than a thousand sword energies emerged from Chen Tianming's body.
Each sword energy is about several feet long, has a sharp edge, and is very powerful.
"Ye Changsheng, I don't believe you can still be my opponent." Chen Tianming said with a sinister smile.
In his opinion, even if Ye Qiu's boxing skills were extraordinary, he could never be his opponent in the way of swordsmanship.
After all, Chen Tianming had practiced swordplay since he was a child, and was taught step by step by strong saints.
Unexpectedly, after hearing Chen Tianming's words, Ye Qiu shook his head and laughed.
"Why are you laughing?" Chen Tianming couldn't figure out why Ye Changsheng could still laugh at this time?
Ye Qiu said, "To tell you the truth, I once learned some swordsmanship."
"What do you mean? You want to compete with me in swordsmanship?" Chen Tianming said proudly, "I'm not conceited. Looking at the Eastern Wasteland, among the saints, no one can beat me in swordsmanship."
"Ye Changsheng, I advise you to continue using your fists.
Technique."
"If you compete with me in swordsmanship, you will die miserably."
Ye Qiu said impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and do it quickly."
"Since you want to die, then I will help you." Chen Tianming waved his hand and shouted, "Go."
Boo hoo hoo——
More than a thousand sword energy, like dense raindrops, cut through the sky and enveloped Ye Qiu.
Ye Qiu's expression didn't change and he softly shouted "Killing Technique."
Qiang——
The sword roared to the heavens.
The next second, thousands of sword intentions appeared around Ye Qiu.
Each sword intention was about tens of feet long, roaring out, directly smashing all the sword energy inspired by Chen Tianming into pieces.
"Extraordinary swordsmanship, that's it?"
Ye Qiu's face was full of disdain.
His whole body was filled with golden light, his blood was boiling, and his whole body released its sharp edge, like an unsheathed divine sword.
"Ye Changsheng, just now it was just an appetizer. Now I'm going to serve the real dish. I hope you can still be so arrogant after this sword attack."
Chen Tianming's tone was cold, and he yelled "God-Killing Sword!"
call out--
I saw a powerful sword energy, like a comet streaking across the sky, slashing at Ye Qiu with lightning speed, incredibly fast.
This sword indeed made Ye Qiu feel a fatal crisis.
However, he had no fear.
Ye Qiu stood on the spot and raised his hand to point out.
Killing Immortal Sword.
"boom!"
The two sword energies collided.
The God-killing Sword was shattered on the spot, and the Immortal-killing Sword used by Ye Qiu went straight towards Chen Tianming.
"What?"
Chen Tianming's face was full of surprise.
> The God-killing Sword is one of his killing moves. Not only is the sword extremely sharp, but it is also extremely fast. At the same level, few people can block his sword.
But right now, his opponent's cultivation level was much lower than his. Not only did he shatter the God-killing Sword, but the sword energy inspired by his opponent also came towards him.
Chen Tianming watched helplessly as the sword energy attacked him. He was horrified to find that the speed of the sword energy was far faster than his God-killing Sword. He had no time to dodge and was pierced through the heart.
"puff!"
Chen Tianming flew backwards, with a bunch of blood splashing on his chest. After falling to the ground, he quickly got up regardless of his injuries, looked at Ye Qiu in horror, and asked, "Ye Changsheng, what kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"The Immortal Killing Sword." Ye Qiu didn't hide it.
Chen Tianming's eyes became more horrified and he asked, "Ye Changsheng, where did you learn the Immortal Killing Sword?"
"It's none of your business." Ye Qiu scolded him unceremoniously.
"You must make this matter clear." Chen Tianming looked serious.
Many years ago, a peerless expert from the Qingyun Sword Sect created two very powerful sword techniques, one called Killing Gods, and the other called Killing Immortals.
As far as Chen Tianming knew, the Zhuxian Sword was lost a long time ago. Even in the Qingyun Sword Sect's classics, there were only a few words recorded. He did not expect that Ye Changsheng would use it today.
"Where did you learn the Zhuxian Sword?" Chen Tianming asked again.
"No comment." Ye Qiu responded coldly.
"If you don't say so, then don't blame me." Chen Tianming took out his long sword and said, "This sword is the sword of the Great Sage forged by my grandfather. As long as I activate it, you will die without a burial place."
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"Ye Changsheng, I advise you to tell me where you learned the Immortal Killing Sword?"
"In this case, maybe I can keep your whole body."
Unexpectedly, Ye Qiu smiled contemptuously, "In my eyes, the Great Sage's Sword is just scrap metal."
