Seventy times the weight of the Xuan Chong Sword, calculated based on the effect that the true energy of the Huanxu Realm can produce, the weight contained in the sword reaches seven million kilograms, which is already a very terrifying number.
So when Yu Wen Xinghao felt that the Zhanyue Sword had no way to change the trajectory of the blade, his expression changed slightly. He had no time to retract the long sword, so he could only fight with magic skills. Then he waved his left palm, and a line suddenly formed in front of him.
Misty mist.
The mist looked very thin, almost unobstructed from sight, but Yuan Futu's Xuan Chong Sword fell inside, but it seemed to be restrained, and its speed dropped sharply. The force of seven million kilograms was affected by fierce friction.
, bursting out into a large dense ball of fire.
Yu Wen Xinghao has always been a strong man in the realm of Tianmang. Even if he has not yet displayed the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, he far surpasses Yuan Futu in terms of cultivation of martial arts books.
"The waves are born and the clouds are destroyed!"
The mysteries of water are endless, and the person who has reached the pinnacle is the Poseidon. He has left two classics, "Poseidon Art" and "Poseidon Art". Although Yu Wen Xinghao has not had time to practice the latter,
But his cultivation in "Poseidon Art" has reached its peak, and he is many times better than Yun Mengxuan.
No matter how violent a hurricane is, it only moves slowly after crossing the ocean. No matter how terrifying a sea crash is, it will turn into a ripple after traveling thousands of miles. It can be said that the waves are born and the clouds are destroyed.
At this moment, Yuan Futu's Xuan Chongjian was like a hurricane, and the sea collapsed. Unfortunately, it fell into the thin water mist, but its power was constantly reduced, as if the opponent's true energy was a millstone, constantly reducing his own.
The strength, even if it is a powerful blow, is only the end of a strong crossbow.
"Stone-piercing divine finger!"
Yu Wen Xinghao had already understood the meaning of water droplets penetrating stone. Seeing that the power in the sword was running low, he pointed forward to kill.
Bang!
One finger strikes, piercing the clouds and splitting rocks.
Yuan Futu was shocked. It was impossible to escape with his body skills. He wanted to activate the Wind Seal, but the water mist came overwhelmingly, blocking all his escape routes.
"What a cruel move! Thick Earth Formation!"
Yuan Futu roared angrily, and an earthy yellow pattern suddenly appeared all over his body. The talismans were flowing inside, emitting a shining light. After all, the Yuanyang Dragon Armor was an ancient spiritual treasure, and it also contained the scales of the ancestral dragon. Compared with the Earth Yuan Shield,
The defense is even stronger.
The stone-piercing divine finger hit the thick earth formation and made a soft pop sound.
Yuan Futu was like a stone ball that was hit hard by a wooden stick and flew away.
Yu Wen Xinghao followed closely behind, swung his long knife and slashed in the air. Blue light exploded from the blade, like billions of tiny light particles, each particle hiding the terrifying water element.
force.
"The sword of wisdom equals all directions!"
The sword intention spread out in front of him, creating a strangling space. In the twisted void mirror, the sound of countless sharp blades being unsheathed was heard, causing the light to suddenly dim a bit.
Yuwen Xinghao didn't know Yuan Futu's background, he just thought he was a casual cultivator hired by Yun Mengxuan, but now he realized that this man actually had such great potential.
clang!
The Zhanyue knife struck the thick earth formation. Yuan Futu's face seemed to be coated with a layer of light gold, and a trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the violently vibrating formation pattern, which continuously stimulated the true energy in the golden elixir.
, shouted: "The angry sword pours over the world!"
This extremely violent sword intent came towards me and turned into thousands of dark blue sword shadows.
Yuwen Xinghao obviously sensed the world-burning rage from within, and even more so the fierce sword intent. With a move of his index finger, a thin mist of water instantly enveloped his body.
Miso miso miso miso!
The next moment, thousands of swords were fired together, and the place where Yuwen Xinghao was was completely shrouded in dark blue sword light, like a misty blue mist, exuding biting anger and murderous aura.
Yuan Futu chose to use the wind element to cast the wrathful sword. The purpose was to be fast, because he had guessed that Yuwen Xinghao would protect his body with water mist. For practitioners who rely on the mysteries of the elements to survive, their body is the biggest
Weaknesses.
That water mist contains the ultimate mystery of "Poseidon Art" in terms of defense. It is constantly changing its shape, gathering and dispersing at random, resisting the attacks of thousands of swords. However, the number of sword shadows is really terrifying, and the water mist sometimes fails to move.
, and was taken advantage of.
With a soft sound, the clothes on Yuwen Xinghao's chest tore apart, and a faint trace of blood emerged. He frowned, raised his moon sword, and said in a deep voice: "One move can change the sky!"
Hearing these five words, Yun Mengxuan's face suddenly turned pale. One move of Canghaikong is the pinnacle move of "Poseidon Art". It requires the caster to have an extremely strong foundation of true energy, so few people can successfully practice it.
, even she herself failed to meet the requirements, but she had seen her father Yunlie perform it before.
Cut it away with one knife, and the vast sea becomes empty!
The endless cyan sword shadow was instantly hit by this destructive magic formula and disintegrated, turning into tiny light shadows that filled the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
After breaking the fourth realm of "Tianxuan Sword Jue", Yuwen Xinghao snorted heavily, appearing extremely proud, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a loud roar came to his ears.
"Emergency Shadow Sword, fifty times faster!"
When he was still in the middle stage of weakness, Yuan Futu's Jindana state could only use the Urgent Shadow Sword at a speed of thirty times at most. However, after just being tested by the Xuan Chongjian, he was absolutely confident that he could increase the speed to fifty times.
Taking one step out is like escaping into the void.
Yu Wen Xinghao used his eyesight enough, but he could no longer see the other party. He could only see that the dolomite was cracking continuously, and extremely deep footprints appeared one after another on it.
Whoosh!
An almost extreme sword shot through the air, and the jagged sword edge was about to pierce Yu Wen Xinghao's throat.
This happened too suddenly and too quickly. Yuwen Xinghao's eyes were filled with light. He didn't want to use all his strength to deal with a practitioner of this level, but he didn't expect to be forced into a blind corner.
"The Dharma of Heaven and Earth, King of Mirage!"
With an order, behind Yu Wen Xinghao, the mirage king with a fierce look rose up from the ground, as huge as the corner of a mountain, and the fist as big as a millstone roared over, colliding with Yuan Futu's urgent shadow sword.
Together.
The secret of Jiying Sword lies in its speed. Its defense-breaking effect is terrifying, but its power is not as real as that of Xuanzhong Sword. So at this moment, when facing the Mirage King, the Dharma of Heaven and Earth, I suddenly felt a terrifying power crushing me.
The thick earth formation before the turbulence was smashed into pieces.
puff!
Yuan Futu felt that this force penetrated his body, tearing his meridians to pieces, crushing his bones, and blood mixed with white debris spurted out from his mouth.