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Chapter 437 The Unity of Man and Sword and the Sword of Thunder

Chapter 437 The Unity of Human Swords and the Sword of Heavenly Thunder

Chuwu suddenly stood up from his chair, and walked slowly towards Sima Zhantian with sonorous steps. In fact, both of them were very strong in physique, like iron towers, but Chuwu looked even stronger.

Just mighty and tall.

"Boy, do you have any objections?" Chuwu looked at Sima Zhantian condescendingly, his expression full of coldness.

Sima Zhantian faced each other and said: "Of course, since the Lord is your junior uncle, you must salute him, or else you have to ask me if I can answer with my fists!"

"I'm asking you whether you agree or not. You are a small Martial King Realm, and you are also an ancient warrior. I really don't know where you got the courage!" Chu Wu sneered. Don't look at this guy who usually lives in a small mountain village.

In front of everyone, the elm-headed man seldom spoke, but the words he spoke at this moment were quite domineering.

Of course, this is normal. The small mountain village in the northwest has always been regarded as a holy place for cultivation and even a martial arts center by Xuanyuan Kingdom. Over time, it has naturally developed a kind of superiority among the people in the mountain village. This kind of superiority may not be found in small mountain villages.

It shows, but once it goes outside, it is completely revealed.

In fact, this is somewhat similar to the four ancient tribes. When Ye Feng saw this, he had some guesses in his heart. To some extent, these four ancient tribes may have some connection with the small mountain villages in the northwest. Otherwise, if they were in the Forbidden City that day,

When he was at his peak, the old beggar would not have told the third elder of the Hong family of the ancient clan that he had beaten you all over the floor when he was a child.

Sima Zhantian snorted coldly: "So, you must think you are a master, then let's have a good fight!"

"A fight?" Chuwu couldn't help but laugh, raised the corner of his mouth and shook his head and said: "You alone are not worthy of fighting me, but since you insist on competing with me, I won't bully you, three moves,

I only take three moves!"

"You really have such an arrogant tone. Let alone three moves, it doesn't matter if it's thirty moves!" Sima Zhantian's fighting spirit surged to the sky in an instant.

Long Nannan on the side couldn't help but feel anxious when she saw this. After all, she knew very well about the level of cultivation in Chu Wu. Although she had just half-stepped into the golden elixir realm, what was condensed in her lower dantian was just a fake elixir, but her combat power was also considerable.

It's terrifying.

On the surface, Sima Zhantian is obviously still a warrior, and he is only a Martial King. The gap between the two is so huge that there is no way to compare.

"Sister Sausage, do you want to..." Long Nannan asked in a low voice.

"No, no need to intervene, let them fight!" Sister Sausage interrupted directly. In fact, what was different from what she saw on the fifth day of the month was that she had a deeper feeling for Sima Zhantian.

In Sister Sausage's view, although Sima Zhantian is only the King of Martial Arts on the surface, he contains another powerful force in his body. This force seems to have transcended the category of warriors. From this point of view, Sima Zhantian has half a foot.

Entered the ranks of ascetics.

Sister Sausage is really curious about what kind of adventure this big man has had in the past six months, and his strength has suddenly increased so much, so she wants to see what the fighting ability of the man she values ​​​​is like.

Long Nannan couldn't help but ask: "Is there really no need to intervene and mediate? Sister Sausage, do you think that Sima Zhantian, a big guy, is the opponent for the fifth day of the new year?"

Sister Sausage smiled and said: "Maybe we can't beat him now, but I guess it won't be too long."

Long Nannan stopped talking and was obviously curious. Moreover, she also saw at this time that even Ye Feng on the side had no intention of stepping forward. He obviously gave Sima Zhantian's tacit approval to take action.

Immediately, everyone walked out of the hall and came to the martial arts training square on the left.

"I said, for you, three moves are enough!" Chuwu stood on the martial arts training square. His huge figure made him look like a glaring Vajra. The aura from his whole body surged out, and there was no wind around him.

Even the wind and clouds above our heads changed color.

"Don't say such big words yet, so what if you come from that place, if you dare to be powerless against my family master, I will teach you a lesson!" Sima Zhantian stepped on his feet, and his momentum suddenly increased.

"It's a small skill, look at my magical power!" Chu Wu snorted disdainfully, and stepped down with his foot, and in an instant, a violent energy shot out.

The qi machine rushed out like a wind blade spinning around. Wherever it went, even in the space, there was a faint feeling of tearing, which showed how powerful this wind blade was.

Ye Feng stood on the high platform and watched this scene, his expression as usual. It is undeniable that this fifth day is very powerful, but at best it has just half stepped onto the threshold of the golden elixir realm, and the fake elixir condensed does not last long.

Long, in fact, the combat effectiveness is not much different from that of high-level holy warriors.

Sima Zhantian suddenly clenched his fist and punched the ground. In an instant, a shocking ravine appeared in the entire square. The violent momentum rushed out like a bull turning over, and instantly collided with the terrifying wind blade.

boom!

With a shocking loud noise, Sima Zhantian's fist was directly dispersed by the wind blade, and he continued to charge forward.

Sima Zhantian's expression couldn't help but change. Without any hesitation at the moment, he clenched his fist again and punched nine times in one breath. The punches immediately surged out like a wave, and finally dispersed the power of the wind blade.

"Good boy, I didn't expect to be able to break my wind blade. I'm quite capable. Just now it was the first move, and then the second move!" Chu Wu shouted coldly, then raised his right hand and slapped it, and in an instant, they were like a tiger moving together.

With his palm gesture, he roared and rushed out.

Sima Zhantian retreated for a walk, gasping for air. But at this moment, his eyes narrowed, and a golden sword suddenly rose from his body. The huge broad sword slashed down directly, and the sword swept across like a comet.

And out.

The tiger's palm strike collided with the sword strike, and the huge tiger suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Sima Zhantian's sword strike in one gulp. This shows that the palm strike of Chu Wu was really too powerful.

Ye Feng's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw this, and he suddenly saw something unusual. Although from the outside, Chu Wu's palm gesture was very ordinary, at best it was slightly more powerful, but in the

During the fight just now, there was a change. The tiger's palm gesture opened its mouth directly, which seemed very unusual.

"This is a magical palm power!" Sister Sausage on the side probably saw Ye Feng's confusion, so she explained aloud.

"That's it!" Ye Feng nodded slightly.

However, at this moment, Sima Zhantian raised the huge golden sword with both hands, and in one breath, he swung eighteen swords. The terrifying sword force rushed over like an overwhelming force, and finally knocked out the opponent's tiger.

The Xingzhang posture was destroyed.

Chu Wu's eyes couldn't help but condense, and he frowned and said: "You are obviously just a warrior in the Martial King Realm, but you actually have such a treasure in your body. How did you do it?"

Sima Zhantian laughed loudly and said: "It's really a beautiful idea. Do you think I will tell you? Boy, you have one more trick. Let's see if you can beat me down!"

Chuwu suddenly became furious, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I just tried out those two moves. If that's the case, don't blame me for not holding back. If you die next, you can't blame me!"

After the words fell, on the fifth day of the lunar month, his hands suddenly formed a strange technique. In an instant, the wind and rain changed color, and dark clouds rolled in from the entire Beiyunju, and then bursts of rumbling thunder broke out.

Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and exclaimed in his heart: "Could it be that he was using the magical power of thunder?"

At this moment, Sima Zhantian's expression was extremely serious, and he obviously knew that the other party was probably going to be serious about it next.

"Thunder, the sword of thunder, condense!" Na Chuwu recited a mysterious method, and then the rolling dark clouds burst into blue thunder and lightning. The thunder and lightning gathered together to form a blue thunder and lightning.

The sword is the sword of thunder.

"Sister Sausage, it seems that this guy on the fifth day of the month is not going to hold back. I'm afraid you will take action, otherwise Sima Zhantian, a big guy like him, may..." Long Nannan said with a worried look on her face.

Sister Sausage waved her hand and said: "No need to worry, let's see what Sima Zhantian is capable of first."

Sima Zhantian was retreating for a walk when suddenly his expression turned fierce and he stamped his feet fiercely. His whole body rose into the sky and rushed towards the opponent's azure sky thunder sword.

"This guy, what does he want to do!" At this moment, Sister Sausage looked shocked, and worry finally appeared on her face. But just when she was about to take action, Sima Zhantian's whole body suddenly burst out.

Shocked by the weather.

The terrifying sword intention condensed out as if it were materialized, and Sima Zhantian's whole body spun wildly. At this moment, under the blessing of the sword intention, his whole body looked like a sword.

"Man and sword merge into one. This guy has actually achieved this. No, there is something wrong with his sword intention and the energy that can destroy it!" Long Nannan's expression suddenly changed.

Sister Sausage couldn't help but laugh, smiling very happily, and said: "That's not Qi Jin, that's Ling Yuan. This guy actually converted most of his Qi Jin into Ling Yuan, and he also stepped into the monastic life."

Their ranks are almost the same as ours."

"He is also a monk. How is this possible? How did he do it?" Long Nannan asked in surprise.

"I'm afraid I have to ask your junior uncle about this!" Sister Sausage said and turned to look at Ye Feng.

But at this time, Ye Feng pretended not to hear, and ignored the two opponents. Instead, he stared at Sima Zhantian, and at the same time sighed in his heart, this big guy's talent was not bad after all, and his original energy level was not that bad.

Not too much, after all, he is only in the realm of the Martial King, so converting his energy into spiritual energy is not as difficult as Ye Feng.

However, in just a few days, Sima Zhantian has already transformed most of his energy into spiritual energy. This talent is already extraordinary. Of course, the reason why he can transform so easily is largely due to

Due to his special physique.

In addition, Ye Feng also saw that Sima Zhantian's body even contained a more powerful force, but until this moment, the big man had no intention of displaying this terrifying power.

Rumble…

Sima Zhantian used the sword formed from his sword intention to rush directly towards the azure sky thunder sword. However, just after the collision, Sima Zhantian was sent flying out, and finally fell heavily to the ground.

There was even a deep hole in the ground, and it seems that all the internal organs were injured to varying degrees.

When Chuwu saw this, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's just a physical body, so what if your human and sword are combined into one, you still dare to compete head-on with my Heavenly Thunder Sword. Isn't this just asking for death!"

However, just as he finished speaking, the sword intent that separated from Sima Zhantian suddenly gathered crazily, and then exploded on the spot with a crash. The powerful Sky Thunder Sword was also directly blown into pieces at this moment.

smash.

When Sima Zhantian saw this, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stood up with a smile.

(End of chapter)


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