You are simply overestimating your abilities! Take my tenth sword!"
Jian Twenty-three still held contempt in his heart and did not take Qin Ming seriously. He struck out one sword after another step by step.
He wanted to build up his sword power again.
The twenty-three swords he created were originally connected in a set. If they are all executed in one go, they can gather supreme power to destroy all enemies.
But the sword movement just now was interrupted by Qin Ming's true intention of chaos. It was very uncomfortable and naturally he was unwilling to do so.
So, when Qin Ming took the initiative to attack, Jian Twenty-three still followed the order and struck out the tenth sword! Poof! Qin Ming's fist was as powerful as a bamboo, and it hit Jian Twenty-three's face hard, almost smashing it.
He fell outside the ring.
"Qin Ming, you have angered me!"
Jian Twenty-San stood up with a roar, looking quite embarrassed, with disheveled hair, and no longer looked like the peerless swordsman he had been before.
"I've asked you to send out the strongest sword, but you just didn't listen.
If you still treat me with such contempt, then I will beat you to death directly."
Qin Ming smiled.
"No one has ever pushed me to this point!"
Jian Twenty-san's face was cold, "I underestimated you just now, but I won't make such a mistake again!"
As a swordsman, you must be in a calm state at all times, otherwise it will be difficult to use the magic of swordsmanship.
At this time, after his self-esteem was shattered by Qin Ming's punch, he calmed down and finally began to take this opponent seriously! "Take my sword, twenty swords!"
He no longer held any contempt in his heart, and directly slashed out the twentieth sword! "Now, you should die, right?"
I don't believe you can block my twentieth sword!"
Jian Twenty-three unconsciously showed a hint of a sinister smile.
Sword Twenty-Ten, although it is not his strongest sword, it is still very important and is his specialty! "What a strong sword!"
Everyone around him took a breath, shocked by Jian Twenty-san's sword skills.
"Qin Ming is destined to lose! Jian Twenty-three has used his true skills, and there is no chance of winning at all!"
"Being able to fight to this level is considered a feat of Qin Ming! It's a pity that it is difficult to make up for the huge gap in cultivation."
They couldn't bear to see what would happen next.
Because the sword light is so bright, it feels like it will split any enemy in half.
If Qin Ming loses, won't he be killed by this sword and his blood will be splashed on the arena?
Even Sect Leader Liuyun looked a little nervous, worried that Qin Ming would be killed instantly with this sword, and he might not have time to save him.
"Have you finally used your true skills?
It’s a pity that it’s still not the strongest sword!”
Qin Ming was not afraid at all. He raised the Chaos Bone Rod and smashed it down hard. This earth-shattering sword light shook Sword Twenty-three! Boom! The arena shook violently, and the sword light shot out in all directions, in this endless brilliance.
, a figure rushed out suddenly.
"I told you, you should use your strongest sword!"
Qin Ming crossed the void and arrived in front of Jian Twenty-three in an instant.
"What?
You..." Jian Twenty-three was shocked, but at this time there was no time to say anything more. In the critical situation, he yelled: "Twenty-one swords! Kill!"
The sword light seemed to turn into a sword storm, drowning Qin Ming.
"Still not enough!"
Qin Ming looked up to the sky and roared, shattering the endless sword light, rushing out of it again, and struck down with a stick.
His stick technique is simple, direct and rough, with a kind of ancient wildness. He is determined to kill thousands of ferocious beasts without stopping! It seems that either you die or I die! It is so fierce! This makes Jian Twenty-San feel in his heart
Shocked, intimidated by Qin Ming’s momentum! “The twenty-first sword was still blocked?
Do we really have to push it to that point?”
Jian Twenty-three's eyes narrowed and he took a deep breath.
"The twenty-second sword! I don't believe in evil anymore. You won't die this time!"
He suppressed his blush, tried his best, and struck out the twenty-second sword! Boom! Qin Ming was finally forced back by his sword. The star armor on his body was broken layer by layer, and it looked like it was about to...
To fall apart.
"Strong!"
Qin Ming grinned. His current situation was also very embarrassing. Countless subtle sword energies were flowing in the air, leaving fine scars on his body.
This sword almost severely injured him! Fortunately, he was protected by the star armor! "The twenty-second sword finally defeated you! Qin Ming, I have to say, I underestimated you!"
Jian Twenty-three breathed a sigh of relief and walked back from the edge of the ring.
After all, he still maintained his pride and almost used the twenty-third sword! The twenty-third sword was the strongest sword technique he had ever created. With one sword strike, the world collapsed and ghosts cried and gods howled.
However, it is not that easy to send out this last sword! The normal method is to evolve the first twenty-two swords, and then combine the first twenty-two swords into one to make the twenty-third sword! It’s just that
, Qin Ming just cut off his sword power, causing the evolution of the twenty-two swords in front of him to be stillborn! If he forced the last sword to exert his power beyond his own, it would also be a huge damage to himself.
, it will be a lose-lose situation in the end! Jian Twenty-three doesn’t want to get to that point, otherwise wouldn’t it mean that he is too useless?
You need to damage your own foundation and use the strongest sword to defeat your opponent. Even if you win, you will lose face.
Fortunately, the twenty-second sword finally defeated Qin Ming! "Do you think you won?"
Qin Ming said.
"Hmph, the sword strike just now has already severely injured you, can't you still win?"
Jian Twenty-three sneered, and then struck out with another sword.
Very direct, it’s Sword Twenty-Two again! The bright sword light divides the world and heads towards Qin Ming to kill.
Before he even reached his eyes, he felt a huge tearing feeling, as if he was about to be shattered to pieces.
Boom! This sword light drowned Qin Ming.
"The stars in the sky are for my use!"
Qin Ming shouted loudly, endless starlight fell from the starry sky, and the star armor on his body gathered together again.
"The monument holds the world, the Overlord Dragon Fist, break it for me!"
The left-hand monument holds the universe, anchoring this sword light and suppressing the void.
The right hand's Tyrannical Dragon Fist struck horizontally and turned into a golden sun, roaring with the divine dragon, shaking the heavens and the earth, and smashed the sword to pieces! There was even a residual power that hit Jian Twenty-Three.
face.
Poof! Jian 23 spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and there was a heavy fist mark on his face, which was very obvious.
"impossible!"
A look of shock flashed in his eyes. Isn't this boy's body too hard?
That star armor was able to be repaired again after being slashed with a sword?
How could there be such a powerful defense method in the world?
Such a tyrannical counterattack finally made Jian Twenty-three lose his mind. His eyes were red and he shouted: "I can't lose! I can't lose!"
"Aren't you going to use the last sword yet?"
Qin Ming stepped forward with a powerful momentum like a rainbow.
Although there were injuries on his body, his physical constitution was so strong that he didn't take it seriously, and he still had a strong fighting ability.
"You forced me! If my last sword strikes out, you will definitely die!"
"If you can really kill me, you will have no regrets even if you die."
"Haha, Qin Ming, you are seeking death, do you understand?"
Jian Twenty-three laughed crazily, and then his face became solemn. He calmed down all his expressions and returned to a cold and firm expression.
Because he has entered a special state.
In this state, he will abandon the influence of all external objects and concentrate on the sword in his hand! In his world, only the sword in his hand is left, and everything else will disappear.
, even the enemy Qin Ming is no longer in his eyes.
The sword energy surged vertically and horizontally, soaring into the sky.
Sword Twenty-Three seems to be reaching the peak of swordsmanship! He is forcibly using the Twenty-Third Sword! "Sword comes!"
He shouted loudly, and his whole body entered a state of forgetfulness. His black hair was flying, and he looked as if he had a sense of sanctity.
Wow! Wow! Wow! There is no sword between heaven and earth, but when more people use it, it becomes a sword.
Sword Twenty-Three stretched out his hand and held it in the void, and endless sword energy gathered to form a sword of the void.
This is a sword that does not exist in the world, a sword of nothingness condensed from the void! As soon as this sword comes out, the color of the world changes.
The swords in the hands of the audience below actually let out waves of mourning, as if thousands of swords were bowing their heads to pay homage to the supreme swordsmanship.
"cut!"
Sword Twenty-Three suddenly cut down the sword of nothingness in his hand.
The space between heaven and earth froze in an instant.
Everything in the world, everything, is completely fixed.
The wind in the sky stopped blowing and the air stopped flowing.
The fallen leaves are frozen in the air, like a painting.
Qin Ming's movements came to a standstill. Not only was his body frozen, but his thoughts and consciousness were also unresponsive.
"There is only the sword in my heart, and I am the only one in the world. Everything external is empty."
Jian Twenty-Three walked over step by step, and the Void Sword in his hand got closer and closer, stabbing towards Qin Ming.
"Broken! Broken! Broken!"
At this critical moment, Qin Ming's spirit came to life, like a spark igniting a prairie fire and melting the ice.
His mental power is too strong, and he has practiced the God Refining Art! The sword of Jian Twenty-three was unable to seal his consciousness! So much so that he reacted quickly at the critical moment! "Blood Rage!"
Qin Ming instantly unleashed his blood rage, doubling his combat effectiveness and breaking through the sword's blockade with extremely tyrannical power!