Chapter 472 (monthly ticket to defeat with one sword)
Chapter 472: Defeated with one sword (please recommend and give me monthly votes)
"bite!"
With a crisp sound, when the black sword light, carrying endless black tide, suddenly penetrated into the air. The spear in Yuan Fei's hand in the temple immediately turned into countless pieces of powder, and countless blood marks broke out on his body.
When the black tide completely subsided, Yuan Fei could no longer hold on and staggered back more than ten steps. His hands were dyed blood red by blood and trembled slightly. He forced himself to breathe, but he never fell down.
A mouthful of blood was swallowed back into his stomach.
Then, his eyes were covered in blood, and he looked at the opposite side. It seemed that he could not believe that the sword that destroyed the world was cut out by the man on the opposite side.
Jueyu looked faint, and summoned the black broad sword to his front.
"Brother Yuan, I've given up!"
The entire space crack was silent, and the falling needle could be heard. All the disciples of the Cangshengdao looked extremely ugly at this moment.
Yuan Fei is at the peak of the seventh level, and he has a big gun in his hand, almost the best in the sect. Many people have personally experienced it.
——But such a top figure is not the enemy of the same desire!
Chuxue's breath was suffocated. She cursed Yuan Fei and lost the last one. But she didn't expect that this guy was defeated so badly!
Although I was angry at Yuan Fei for being rude, I knew that this time the people said that it was probably a shame.
Fang Wen's eyes were also a little cold and cold again, and he looked at the desperate look.
It seemed to be surprised that the sword master's sword skills were unexpectedly powerful. It seemed to be accidental, and it was the merciless person of this person.
After meditating for a moment, Fang Wen still waved his sleeves to the back. The sword standing behind him immediately understood. He rose up in the air and fell straight into the field. However, he was not as arrogant as Yuan Fei, and stood with his sword, slightly slight
Yi Li said: "The common people have a sword in their way, and have seen the young master Jue——"
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Jue Yu: "Since you are not Tan Qiu, what's the benefit of me fighting with you?"
The sword-Han was stunned, and a hint of displeasure appeared in his eyes. However, after only half a breath, his eyes returned to calm, and he smiled slightly: "Young Master Jue." In my common people's way, those who are good at swordsmanship are definitely not just
Tan Qiu is alone. In the end, whether he can be the opponent of the young master will have to try it out!"
Jue Yu raised his brow and then smiled coldly: "Then pay attention!"
When the black broadsword suddenly exploded with countless black silk. As the sword shadow popped out, the entire space crack also turbulent for a moment.
Han Jian raised his eyebrows and looked in front of him. Then his temperament changed, like a vast void, which could tolerate everything and be as humble as a valley.
The sword light rushed up a hundred feet, then slightly retracted, and became more solid. Then it turned into sword shadows, distributed layer by layer in front of the body, thick and tight. It suddenly cut off the space in front of it and twisted it.
!
The disciples of Lingyun Sect who were conscious of the goods around were all happy to see this. They recognized that this was a secret master of the sect, which was created by the ancestor of Cangsheng Dao and was known as the best guardian sword technique in the general sect.
.The martial arts of the sky level with a level of ninth level!
Not far away, those who rushed over to watch the battle also exclaimed in surprise. Many people showed a bit of seriousness and calmness on their faces.
The expression of Juelu was not changed at all. But just as the black sword light slashed into the layers of sword tides, the wound filaments suddenly turned into countless black lightnings and burst out suddenly
Come, spreading wildly around, shaking all the thousands of sword shadows. All the twisted spaces were shattered!
The broad sword suddenly turned into a ten-foot-long sword light, shattering the world and destroying everything!
He slashed in almost like a bamboo shoot. No matter how the sword shadow resisted, it would be shattered directly! In the end, it was as light as nothing, and it wrapped around Han Jian's neck, leaving a blood mark.
Han Jian's face was no longer bloody. The sword in his hand was trembling slightly with his hand. Although the eighth-level spiritual weapon had not broken, the sword blade had even cracked.
There are countless gaps.
I know that if I really fought life and death just now, my head would have been cut off by this person!
And all the people watching the battle here are suffocating their breath. (") Many disciples of the common people couldn't believe it, looking at the scene in front of them.
When Yuan Fei was defeated before, it was still unexpected. At this time, Han Jian was fully prepared and was defeated by the Jue Yu sword. They all had their faces pale, and they felt that they were being beaten on their faces.
The man slapped hard and was a little confused. These two people were already extremely outstanding figures in the sect.
Xie An Xuanye and others behind may not be better than them. But if they can't even catch the sword of Jue Yu, then how can the face of the Cangsheng Dao be there?
Jue Yu didn't care at all. He thought slightly and recalled the black broad sword again. He said lightly: "You have good sword skills, and the Great Sumeru Sword of the Cangsheng Dao is indeed exquisite. It's just that the sword intent practice is a bit
Not as good as others! You have to force yourself to do something with flaws, which is to bring shame upon yourself. Be my opponent, and wait until you practice the Sumeru sword intent to the peak!"
Han Jian's face was pale at first, then red. Although the Great Sumeru Sword is a secret sect and a ninth-class martial art, his sword intent practice is indeed not good at home.
Sumeru is the residence of the "Heaven Emperor" in Buddhism, a huge mountain with a height of 84,000 yojanas.
However, Xizi named this set of swordsmanship with these two words, which means to put mustard seeds on Sumeru.
The Sumeru sword intent is actually the Void sword intent. It is also the most difficult one to understand among all martial arts ideas.
Therefore, although this sect inherits the ninth-class sword technique that is shaking the sky, and is also known as the sect's first sword defense technique, few people practice it.
What Jue Yu said is also a good word. If you change it to other experts in sword techniques, you might be able to hold on for a while.
At this time, there was no face left in the field, and then stayed in the field. Han Jian hugged his fists and walked back directly.
At this time, Chuxue took a breath of air. When she used the sword, she almost thought that no one in this world could cut through the sword shadows.
But he was still defeated, so straightforward!
My scalp was numb, and when I thought that I might face such an opponent soon, I felt very palpitations.
I guess even if I go on stage, I can knock myself down with just a little finger.
Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly felt someone slapped her shoulder.
"Xue'er, could he be scared?"
Chuxue was startled and when she turned around, she suddenly saw Zong Shou standing aside with a smile.
First he breathed a sigh of relief, then he felt strange: "Young Master, aren't you in seclusion and attacking the Japanese tour country? Why did you come out?"
At this time, the aura on Zong Shou's body was definitely less than the seventh level.
"I'm just one last step away. I just heard that I'm dying to come to you and I have something to tell you, so I ran out to relax!"
Zong Shou answered casually, looking at the direction of Juegui with his eyes fixedly. Then he exclaimed with a sound: "This Juegui is really amazing! It is really worthy of the sword Jue who swept across the three thousand worlds in the future--"
The next sentence was a low whisper. Chuxue didn't hear it clearly, and she was even more confused: "What swept across the three thousand worlds?"
"nothing!"
Zong Shou shook his head, then stretched out his hand and said, "Give me all the earth-sinking talismans, spirit-sealing talismans, etc."
Chuxue looked slightly stunned. Without hesitation, she tore off all the talismans on her body and handed them to Zong Shou.
In just a moment, I felt the difference in my body. All the burdens were removed, and I felt that my body was extremely light.
After the spirit talisman was removed, there was no barrier between her soul and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
In the past, in order to maintain her body, she was always floating off the ground. She needed to do her best to contact and control the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth at every moment.
At this time, without deliberately contacting, the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth came in a tide. She was cheering and thrilling in her body.
Zong Shou grabbed it casually and smashed all the dozen talismans. Then he effected again: "Do you feel like you can fly?"
Chuxue was confused and then nodded with certainty. At this moment, she felt extremely light and when she was no longer bound, she felt a sense of floating and flying.
I have the illusion that I can fly up without even using my inner breath or using my soul power.
"So still remember the sword I used when I met your grandfather?"
Chuxue's pupils shrank slightly, how could she not remember? The sword that Zong Shou once asked her to remember tightly. He has never forgotten it, and can still recall every detail of that night.
"Those who are good at attacking should move above the nine heavens!"
——Incredibly agile, no trace to be found, light and elegant!
It was that sword that made Zong Shou cut off half of Hu Qianqiu's sleeve with less than his innate combat power.
"So now, Xueer, do you have the confidence to cut out such a sword?"
Chuxue's fists clenched suddenly, and subconsciously touched the hilt of the sword around her waist with his right hand.
The heart was surging in her heart. She always thought about this sword move, but she felt depressed and incredible whenever she thought about it. The more advanced the martial arts, the more she felt that the sword was so exquisite that it shouldn't exist in the world.
However, at this moment, I suddenly had confidence, as if I had enough ability to use this sword!
"I'll help you again!"
Zong Shou smiled softly and then casually pointed a golden talisman into Chuxue's eyebrows.
Chu Xue's eyes were sharp and she recognized that there was a word "Yun" on the talisman, and there was another word on it, which seemed to be "Qi". She couldn't help but stared at Zong Shou with wide eyes.
Zong Shou also turned his head a little embarrassedly, and hummed and coughed softly, "Don't worry! It's a modified version, an unlucky thing. It takes three hours to attack. It's better than being embarrassed to go up-"
At this time, Xie An happened to be on the stage. He saw this person with a calm expression. He first brought out a few guards and then stood in front of Jue Yu.