Chapter 171 There are no more three great masters in the world!
Chapter 171 There are no more three great masters in the world!
It has to be said that Fu Cailin's Heaven and Earth Yi Sword Technique is really amazing. With one sword strike, the color of the sky and the earth changes and the entire Emperor's Peak is suddenly covered in starlight, making it impossible to tell whether it is illusion or reality.
"Sword array?"
Song Xuan raised his head and looked at the sword formation composed of stars all over the sky, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.
This Fu Cailin, after Yang Guang's three expeditions to Goguryeo and countless killings, his swordsmanship has definitely improved again, and he actually came up with such a unique move that looks like a sword formation based on Yi's swordsmanship.
It's a pity that this person's life was not good, and he was born in such a world that is close to high martial arts. If he were born in the world of immortals, it is really possible to enter the Tao with a sword and achieve the status of sword immortal.
"Pity!"
He said it was a pity, but Song Xuan's movements were not slow at all. He suddenly rose into the sky and slashed out with the black iron heavy sword.
boom!
But when they saw the endless horizon, a sword light rushed straight up. The dazzling sword light made countless warriors watching below subconsciously close their eyes. When they closed their eyes, the last thing that caught their eyes was the tearing Changhong with the five elements.
The sword energy Changhong has the power to cut through everything!
That sword light was so bright, like a white rainbow penetrating the sun and a comet striking the moon. It exploded with astonishing energy. Those fighting outside Cihang Jingzhai felt as if the earth was shaking, as if the end of the world was coming!
Tsk!
The sound of tearing sounded in the hearts of everyone, one after another, and the sound of tearing sounded one after another.
It seemed like a long time had passed, and it seemed like only a moment. When everyone opened their eyes again, they found that the moonlight was falling like water between the sky and the earth, and the sword formation that originally shrouded the sky like a chessboard of stars had long since disappeared.
Fu Cailin stood in mid-air, his expression full of disbelief. He couldn't believe that the supreme skill he had created throughout his life was so vulnerable.
"The sword formation is good, but the power of your formation is too weak!"
Song Xuan put away his sword, faced the other party's puzzled gaze, and replied lightly.
Fu Cailin's ability to study sword formations is absolutely amazing in this world, but unfortunately, the power of his formations is only true energy, which is far behind Song Xuan's Five Elements Sword Element.
The gap in pure strength level is sometimes simply difficult to make up with skill or quantity alone.
"I see!"
Fu Cailin muttered, and then his body was like a puddle of mud, instantly paralyzed from head to bottom and turned into a puddle of mud. Song Xuan's sword just now directly knocked away his life, and his body collapsed.
As soon as Fu Cailin died, Ning Daoqi's expression changed drastically. He couldn't imagine that Fu Cailin, who had just appeared and was extremely powerful, was killed instantly without even blocking a single move.
At this moment, he finally understood how big the strength gap between himself and Song Xuan was.
Just now he resisted Song Xuan's several moves without dying. It was not because of how strong he was, but because the Demon Emperor Song Xuan didn't want to kill him immediately.
"In today's battle, Ning admits defeat. From today on, fellow Taoist will be the best in the world! Ning swears that from now on, Ning will never step into the territory of the Wu Dynasty!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he soared up like a roc, and he used his eight free throws to the extreme, not to attack, but just to escape for his life.
In today's battle, in addition to relying on everyone to join forces to destroy Song Xuan, an unstable and dangerous strong man, he also wanted to improve his own strength through a battle between strong men.
But unfortunately, this Song Xuan is simply ridiculously strong. His strength has completely exceeded his expectations. If he doesn't leave now, he will definitely die!
"You think you can escape by colluding with other races to besiege me?"
Song Xuan sneered, raised his hand and pointed, the black iron heavy sword turned into a five-color sword light and soared into the sky, like a shooting star breaking through the vast sky, with a despairing whistling sound, it came first, in a few breaths
, then attacked and killed Ning Daoqi.
Ning Daoqi pushed his body skills to the extreme, leaving dozens of afterimages in mid-air, but no matter how fast he was, he could not match the speed of the flying sword. He felt that everything was silent, the sky and the earth were dim, and he could only watch helplessly.
The dark iron heavy sword that was getting closer and closer passed through his body.
Chichi~~
The black iron heavy sword pierced Ning Daoqi's chest, and the bright sword light completely engulfed his whole body. However, after the light dissipated, Ning Daoqi's figure had long disappeared, leaving only a rain of blood, falling in the air.
Song Xuan looked indifferent.
If Ning Daoqi really had a Grand Master decisive battle with him today and did not collude with other people, considering that this person has been in the Central Plains for nearly a hundred years, he may not kill him.
But, since he has already colluded with a foreign race, there is nothing to say.
Must kill!
While the Xuantie heavy sword soared into the sky and beat Ning Daoqi into a pool of blood mist, Song Xuan himself was not idle either. He activated his body skills and evolved dozens of afterimages, surrounding Martial Lord Bixuan.
stand up.
Then, dozens of afterimages were shot out simultaneously with one palm!
Bi Xuan wanted to swing his spear to fight back, but at this moment he felt weak, as if the whole world had abandoned him, the world collapsed on him, and it was difficult to even lift his arms.
He could only watch the countless palms in all directions getting closer and closer, taking pictures head on.
Bang!
Song Xuan's palm force finally came down. There was no explosion or wailing sound, and it was as light and gentle as if he had not made any move just now.
He closed his palms, turned around, and walked into the air. The black iron heavy sword roared in the void, circled in mid-air, and landed behind him.
Bi Xuan stood there, his ferocious expression calmed down for a rare moment, and he sighed quietly.
"I feel regretful that I couldn't see the scenery after the Shattered Void!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the crimson armor on his body suddenly exploded into a pool of flying ash, and his body even more shattered and disintegrated, turning into a rain of blood all over the sky.
Listening to Bi Xuan's last words, Song Xuan understood something in his heart.
It is estimated that the reason why Ning Daoqi was able to persuade these two people to take action was probably because he was talking about Shattered Void.
Perhaps, according to Ning Daoqi, Song Xuan's skills may involve the realm of Shattered Void. Or, Ning Daoqi used the Grandmaster's decisive battle as rhetoric to seduce the two of them to have a chance of enlightenment during the battle and realize the legendary
Shatter the realm of void.
Of course, it doesn't matter what the reason was that prompted these two people to take action.
The important thing is that in the battle at Emperor Ta Peak, the three great masters died in the battle. So far, there are no more three great masters in the world!
Yes, only Song Xuan, the great emperor of the Wu Dynasty who stepped on the bones of three great masters and ascended to the supreme and godless throne!
Standing in mid-air, looking around at the countless spectators with admiration and fear.
There are martial arts masters halfway up the mountain, and there are also innate warriors who can only stay at the foot of the mountain and watch from a distance. At this moment, as Song Xuan's eyes wandered around, these once high-ranking warriors subconsciously lowered their heads one by one.