Chapter 208: That sword, cut off mountains and rivers! Decisive battle on the Immortal Platform (13)
Even the elders on the elders' platform were all shocked and couldn't believe it!
Finally, an elder seemed to have recovered from the shock and murmured to himself:
"Su Bei's sword is almost superior to returning to the void..."
Yang Tianqiong's face was heavy, her eyes were narrowed on the white shirt, and she said quietly:
"Then Shi Zhen has already used the eighteenth sword. Even so, Su Bei's sword still has endless spiritual energy. Yang has never seen such pure spiritual energy. Could it be that he has already absorbed the Dantian energy?
Has all the spiritual energy in the sea been transformed into great spiritual energy?"
"This person's natural combat power is too terrifying!"
"..."
Where Dao Zong was stationed, Dao Zong looked at the spiritual energy vortex on that side of the arena with awe-inspiring eyes. After a long time, he sighed:
"Shi Zhen still has six swords."
"..."
The two people in the whirlpool of spiritual energy are unaware of all the chaos in the outside world, and there is always majestic spiritual energy all around them!
Shi Zhen's eyes were full of fighting spirit. Now, he no longer regarded the person in front of him as a simple mid-stage returner, that was his opponent!
With an unprecedented desire to fight, blood flowed continuously from the corner of his mouth, he laughed wildly and shouted:
"Su Bei!! I approve of you!!"
"I still have six more swords. If you can catch them, you will win in this arena!"
"..."
Sonorous——
In the last collision, the two figures flew out instantly, and the terrifying spiritual energy vortex almost solidified!
There was a loud bang.
Two huge deep pits appeared on the ground, and thick fog overflowed from the sky.
Shi Zhen’s eighteen swords blocked Su Bei’s sword one!!
A mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of Su Bei's mouth along the sword. He knew that this was still the same old problem, and his meridians were not strong enough to withstand this terrifying power that far exceeded his own strength!
He raised his hand to wipe the blood, feeling the trembling of every muscle in his body, and just stared at Shi Zhen in front of him!
Shi Zhen was furious, his warrior uniform was already in pieces, his pupils were filled with scarlet, and drops of blood foam spilled from the corners of his mouth.
At this moment, he is holding a big sword in his hand, standing on the boundless sea of clouds, with his black hair swaying! Like a devil coming out of the abyss of hell, the devil in the sword!!
The next moment, the spiritual energy all over the sky suddenly gathered on the blade in Shi Zhen's wrist. The sword intention rose layer by layer, and a mighty sword energy seemed to reach the sky step by step, and finally reached the top.
The terrifying knife power spreading among them almost made everyone watching feel irresistible!
This is the horror of the thirty-six-way serial knife.
The first eighteen swords, gather momentum!
The last eighteen stabs, killing!
Every time the shadow of the hundred-foot-long sword fell on the sky, a circle of terrifying spiritual energy ripples would be produced, causing the sleeves of the two men to tremble endlessly.
On the high platform, Ji Nanjue's expression became more and more solemn, looking at the sword that was still rising in momentum!
That is pure domineering, pure kingly sword!
There is nothing flashy, just like the sword that the old head of the Sword Sect used to cut off the Cangjiang River thousands of years ago, and that sword cut off the mountains and rivers!!
Wenren Pingxin stood up, his face was pale, his mouth was half open, but he didn't say a word after all, that was the Immortal Killing Sword!
Her jade hands were clenched tightly. If Su Bei couldn't withstand the knife, she would immediately block it, determined to save Su Bei no matter what!
On the stage.
Shi Zhen laughed, the light of the sword flowed, but the swing speed became slower and slower. The violent and almost crazy sword intention was displayed, like a roaring tiger!
His whole body seemed to be carrying a weight of tens of millions of kilograms, and every cut made the world squeeze continuously, which was very difficult!
Five knives were swung across the sky, carving out an unfathomable mark!
"Elder Su, take Shi's sword!"
"Twenty-four swords! Kill the immortal!!"
"..."
One step to reach the sky.
A flash of light, as powerful as thunder.
A bolt of thunder rushed towards North Jiangsu.
At this moment, the aura around Shi Zhen was close to that of Half-step Hedao, or in other words, he had already reached Half-step Hedao, but he just couldn't take advantage of the general trend of heaven and earth!!
All the onlookers below were too nervous to take a breath, and just looked at the man above the sky.
Everything was completely silent, no one said anything, and they stared deeply at the terrifying knife in the sky!
Some people have closed their eyes, unable to bear to look at Su Bei who looked like an ant under the knife.
"It's all over..."
"It's such a pity for Elder Su. If this Shizhen was just an ordinary Void Return peak, Elder Su could really create a myth!"
"I'm afraid this Shi Zhen can fight half-step together! Why is it so scary!?"
On the elders' stage, Wang Tong looked at all this with complicated eyes. Putting aside the grievances of the sect, he had to say that Su Bei really refreshed his understanding.
One sword can block eighteen swords, but it's a pity that the level is still a little low after all.
Yang Tianqiong sighed, put his hands behind his back and said quietly:
"It seems that the winner of this arena has been decided..."
"This sword definitely has the power of half-step Hedao."
"..."
Everyone looked at all this with heavy expressions and sighed.
At this time, the voices of the Holy Land elders came from the other two arenas:
"Jianzong, Shan Wique is defeated!!"
"Jian Zong, Li Ziyu is defeated!!"
"..."
The low voice sounded like a death knell in the final dusk of the Sword Sect.
This is a fact that everyone can predict.
Su Bei actually smiled and took a step forward.
He raised his head and stared blankly at the monstrous sword in front of him, full of endless royal power and domineering!
That is the opening and closing of the sword, the blooming of the sword, the domination of a hundred soldiers!
Blood spilled all over his clothes, dyeing his white embroidered Begonia shirt red.
I don't know why, but his eyes actually bloomed with gold. It was an unusual gold color. In this dazzling gold color, Su Bei's whole body turned into a trance like the emperor of Yaoyao Yujiu Tian!
A sword is unsheathed.
There was only a loud roar heard in the sky and on earth.
A sharp golden sword energy connected to the sky and the earth!
Gold! Covered up that streak of blue and purple, or in other words, that streak of blue and purple blended into this piece of gold!
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Whirring sound!
He seemed to be laughing wildly, and the sword in his hand was trembling!
Trembling with excitement, it seemed that I finally felt the pleasure I had never experienced before!
All the disciples of the Sword Sect looked at the swords on their waists in shock, as if they were worshiping something. It was a kind of respect, a kind of admiration from the soul!
Howling and roaring!
Su Bei's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in the ears of everyone in the world:
"Sword Sect, Sword Code, actually has two kinds of sword energy."
"The word Tianxia of the Tianxia Sword Sect has never been the Immortal Sword of the Sword Sect today."
"..."
Before Su Bei could finish his words, Ji Nanjue, who was on the elder stage, looked at Su Bei's figure on the stage with shock in her eyes!
The expressions of all the elders of the Holy Land changed, and their eyes were full of disbelief as they looked at Su Bei in front of them. Wenren Pingxin in the audience saw the mountains rising and falling, and felt his breathing was disordered. He just looked at the top of the ring, looking at Su Bei,
I vaguely seem to be remembering that night!
On that night when the fireworks were blooming, Xiao Ruoqing's golden sword!
"The sword sect that practices kingly swords is the sword sect in the world."
"The word "tianxia" means the king's way!!"
"..."
After Su Bei's words fell, the whole world was instantly enveloped by endless golden lotus flowers. From any corner where you could see it, you could see that magnificent scene.
In the middle of the golden sea of clouds, a huge cloud vortex with a height of a hundred feet appeared. A sword slowly rotated in the cloud vortex, spreading out endless sword energy in all directions. The crazy sword energy was overwhelming, covering every corner!
This style is so powerful that the entire world is completely the home of Northern Jiangsu, with golden lotuses everywhere.
A burst of sword energy spilled out!
Kingly sword energy!
The Sword Sect has lost nearly a thousand years of royal sword energy!
The royal sword energy is majestic and boundless. At this moment, Su Bei is surrounded by golden lotus flowers. He looks down at all living beings like the emperor of the Nine Heavens. The sky above the arena is filled with sword energy. The difficult sword energy moves forward vigorously, turning the already shaky arena.
It broke instantly!
"Sword Two!"
"Broken mountains and rivers!!!"
This is also a broken mountain river with a hundred times the power!
The realm of selflessness, the realm of microscopy, double release, the energy of the great road pours into it crazily!
The same domineering, the same grandeur, the same arrogance!
Su Bei shouted loudly, and the billowing sword light on Qingping Jian suddenly dissipated, and then countless golden sword auras bloomed and turned into blossoming lotus flowers, waiting to bloom.
The frantic sword energy soared into the sky, the sword energy burst out, penetrated the rainbow, and brought up a golden lotus that bloomed proudly!
Like a bright golden road!
boom--
This sword collided hard with Shi Zhen's twenty-four swords.
Absolutely domineering!
The terrifying and overbearing spiritual energy instantly filled every corner within a hundred miles!
The huge buzzing sound seemed to shatter people's eardrums.
Listen carefully, heaven and earth are silent!
The earth cracked open and rubble rolled, and the aftermath was far more powerful than what a monk in the realm of Returning to the Void could withstand!
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The formation around the arena seemed to be shaking again.
The surface of that area was actually cut into half by these two terrifying waves.
The sky is filled with smoke and dust!
Then under this terrifying fluctuation, a figure flew upside down in an instant!!
It hit the Qingyun Mountain Peak in the distance, and the gravel rolled down!
Everything was silent and there was no sound.
A monk took a breath of cold air and looked at the broken arena and the figure standing in the thick fog!
"Who... who won?"
"have no idea......"
The smoke and dust eventually dispersed.
The bloody shirt is embroidered with begonias, and the green duckweed breaks the mountains and rivers!
"Elder Su wins..."
There was a monk with a hoarse voice, staring at that figure in a daze.
Heaven and earth are silent.
Su Bei's whole body was covered with blood. The meridians could not withstand such terrifying pressure and burst instantly. The pupils on his handsome face had turned scarlet. The air turned into a sea of blood, full of muddy feeling. One step would create a sea of blood.
In the sea of blood, one step is a blooming blood lotus!
Lotus flowers composed of bloody sword shadows covered the entire arena!
Su Bei is like Shura in the center of countless lotuses, soaking in blood with his long sword!
Countless blood streaks seeped out from his pores, dripping with blood, but he didn't notice it at all. He just raised the bloody sword in his hand and brought up a scarlet color, as if he was murmuring to the bloody sword in his hand, or to the Sword Sect's station not far away.
Said to himself:
"Has this move of breaking mountains and rivers ever insulted your name Qingping?"
“Have you ever humiliated the Thousand-Year Sword Sect’s name Tianxia?”
"..."
The golden sky changed color, blood red!
The sword energy of the king is as powerful as a mountain avalanche!
Su Bei looked around, and countless eyes were looking at him without making a sound.
Then, a faint voice echoed between heaven and earth: