Yan Sheng is a disciple of Zifu Jianlu with a strong personality. Before the awakening of the Yuan Shenhai, he was once a strong martial artist in the mortal world. He was also quite diligent in training. Now he can wield a heavy sword weighing more than 600 kilograms.
It didn't feel strenuous, and it didn't even slow down the speed of his attack.
Taking one step is like carrying a huge weight, and a sword strikes and destroys mountains and seas!
Lin Wan'er's beautiful eyes rolled around, and she slowly stretched out her index finger, and saw that the fingertip suddenly released a ball of colorful hazy light, but it contained unrivaled powerful sword energy.
Yuan Futu secretly said in shock: "As expected of a master in the Dharma God realm, he can still display such terrifying sword energy even without using spiritual treasures!"
Lin Wan'er, who successfully broke through the realm, has reached a more advanced level in the control of "Shenxia Sword Art". The light of haze seemed to be only the size of a jade plate, but she faced the six hundred kilograms without any scruples.
of heavy sword.
Peng!
At this moment, Yan Sheng's muscles all over his body tensed up, and he felt that the sword energy hidden in the mist spread like a tarsal insect along his arms, as if it was devouring his bones and flesh, and it was extremely painful.
He couldn't help but let out a scream and kept retreating. When he lowered his head and looked down, he found that his hands were covered with dense scars, with bones as deep as the bones.
Lin Wan'er calmly took back her left hand. The haze on her fingertips was bright and bright, and she said, "You should give up. If you continue to hold on, you will only get more injured."
In just one round, you can see your strength and weakness immediately!
Yan Sheng gritted his teeth. He was not allowed to take pills in the arena of the Sword Discussion Conference. He could only watch the blood dripping from his hands and said in a deep voice: "Is this the true energy of the Dharma God realm?
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After a practitioner reaches the realm of Dharma God, the imprint of Yuan Shen will be formed on the natal beads, which will cause the derived Yuan Power to undergo essential changes and reach the so-called realm of true Yuan Power.
Lin Wan'er had just broken through the realm not long ago, and she was able to derive only a sliver of true energy, but even so, she was still absolutely sure to completely defeat Yan Sheng without using any spiritual treasures.
Yan Sheng swallowed hard the sweet taste that came out of his throat, endured the tearing pain in his hand, raised the heavy sword again, and said: "If we were defeated like this, wouldn't Yan be in such an embarrassing situation?"
With the surge of Yuan Power, the heavy sword once again condensed the heavy Earth Yuan Power.
Xiaonan put his hands on his hips and narrowed his eyes slightly, saying: "It seems that this guy knows that the chance of winning is very slim, so he plans to attack with all his strength. Even if he loses, at least he has something to explain to Jianlu."
"Wan'er should be fine." Yuan Futu couldn't help but said as he noticed that the huge earth energy was rising.
Xiaonan shook his head, "You underestimate a powerful man in the Dharma God realm."
At this time, Yan Sheng suddenly let out a roar and said: "The earth element is split!"
With a sword blast, the earth energy exploded, and its radiating trajectory could be seen in the void.
Lin Wan'er remained motionless, grabbing forward with her bare hands, as if she was about to grasp the earth energy in her hands, but she found that the incoming force suddenly split into five or six strands, each attacking in different directions.
Come.
"This kind of earth element technique actually has a splitting effect!" Lin Wan'er was shocked in her heart, turned around and took a step back, and then raised her right hand that had always been hanging down.
bass!
An extremely pure and colorful sword light erupted from the fingertips. It was only two or three inches long, but it seemed to tear the void apart, and it had the smell of destroying the world.
At this moment, there were shouts of shock around the arena. After all, these inner and outer sect disciples rarely see anyone displaying such pure true energy.
At the moment of contact, the five or six split powers were crushed into pieces. The sword glow was spitting out, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter. As Lin Wan'er's phantom-like movement moved forward, it was unstoppable. In the blink of an eye, it was over.
Came in front of Yan Sheng.
Yan Sheng's hard face couldn't help showing a look of horror. He hurriedly placed the heavy sword in front of him, but heard a muffled sound. The sword light easily penetrated his acquired spiritual treasure, which was only an inch away from his throat.
distance.
At this moment, Yan Sheng completely felt the feeling of approaching death, and he could tell that as long as Lin Wan'er's feet moved forward a little more, this sword light could cut off his head.
"I...I admit defeat."
When Lin Wan'er heard these three words, she frowned slightly. At the same time, she withdrew the sword light and said: "Senior brother's strength is not weak. I think there will still be a chance to break through to the realm of the Dharma God in the future. I have a few here.
I want to give you some elixir for treating trauma, so I can make amends to my senior brother." With that, he handed a jade bottle to Yan Sheng.
Yan Sheng took back the elixir and said: "Junior Sister Wan'er admires Yan both for her strength and her bearing. This battle should be lost." After that, he left the ring tremblingly.
At this time, after a moment of silence, thunderous applause erupted from the side of the arena, with everyone cheering for this beautiful master. After this battle, Lin Wan'er became even more sacred in the eyes of all the male disciples.
She walked off the ring, looked at Yuan Futu with a look of surprise on his face, and said with a smile: "How about it, I, the swordsman, didn't embarrass you, did I?"
When Yuan Futu heard this, he came back to his senses and exclaimed: "If you compare my Yuan Power to firewood, then your True Yuan is as strong as refined iron. It is really powerful!"
Lin Wan'er said: "Not long after I broke through to the Dharma God realm, I could only derive two inches of true essence, but I heard that Pound was able to turn the true essence into a sword, and its power was even enough to cut off innate spiritual treasures. It was extremely powerful.
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Yuan Futu was also well aware of the power of the Dharma God realm at this time, and said in a deep voice: "The key is that he also knows how to kill with the sword."
If true energy is used to drive the killing sword, its power will definitely be unimaginably terrifying.
"Second stage, Ruchuan Yi versus Yuan Futu!"
At this time, a sword master shouted at the top of his lungs. Yuan Futu raised his head and saw a man wearing lavender clothes standing on the second stage. He had a face like a crown jewel and looked better than Pan An.
There was no blemish on her fair face, as if she had applied a thick layer of foundation. Her eyebrows were raised, and her soft eyes could not help but send a chill down your spine.
"Where did this... sissy come from?" Yuan Futu rubbed his hands and asked in confusion.
Xiaonan sneered, "Don't underestimate this man. He is a disciple of Daxuan Jianlu. Although he is also at the peak of Hunyuan, he is quite advanced in the second-level wind elemental skills books."
Yuan Futu swallowed secretly, thinking that Nangong Qiushui didn't like men, so Daxuan Sword House was mostly filled with pretty female disciples, with only a few male disciples here and there, and this existence that was almost a shemale was probably a good match for him.