Chapter 1019 1019 Seeing Broken Mountains and Rivers Again
Chapter 1019 1019 Seeing the broken mountains and rivers again
The meaning of the sword is the most profound and unpredictable, and the most mysterious.
There are so many warriors who practice this way. But those who can touch its threshold are always very few.
The attack of the sword intention is not only a move, but also a spirit and will. It is also a person's deep martial arts realm and his understanding of this boundless world and endless heaven!
"It's just a matter of shattering the sword intention of the sky, I will break it with the sword intention of nothingness!"
But he saw the young man smile faintly, and he flicked his fingers fiercely, and the blue long sword was stretched straight in front of him, as if being stretched by an invisible rope. Then, the long sword trembled slightly, emitting clear and loud sword sounds.
Sun Ning put his fingers together, made a sword move, stabbed diagonally with both fingers, and the green sword suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.
The next moment, a blood-soaking scene appeared!
I saw a series of blue swords suddenly appearing in front of countless black cracks in the void of the Holy War Platform with a radius of tens of feet.
There are as many blue swords as there are black cracks.
In an instant, thousands of swords came to the world, and the entire holy war platform turned into a sea of swords.
The green sword stabbed out gently, and their movements seemed slow, even vaguely visible.
Everyone felt that the sword was still within sight one moment, then suddenly disappeared the next moment, and then reappeared... In this vague and non-existent situation, neither true nor false, a series of crisp sounds continued again.
Send out continuously.
The black cracks grow from large to small, retreating steadily!
After three seconds, all the cracks on all sides of the Jihad Platform disappeared.
Another spectacular scene appeared...
The blue swords, which numbered at least thousands, first gathered into a river of swords. They were arranged in neat order, flowing slowly like a river.
They flowed towards Sun Ning, disappeared a foot above the young man's raised palm, and finally gathered into a long green sword, trembling slightly in place, as if it had never disappeared.
Sun Ning lightly shook his hand, and the green sword disappeared.
But Tieshan, who had always stood tall like a mountain, trembled violently all over his body at the moment he put away his long sword, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood from the sword, and his face turned pale and green in an instant.
The crowd was in an uproar!
This young man could so easily break through the Sky-Shattering Sword Intent that Tieshan was rumored to have practiced for more than fifty years!
Akagi, who thought he could sit back and relax, was shocked.
He looked deeply at the outstanding young man on the holy war stage, and after a long time he said: "If he doesn't die today, in fifty years, will there be anyone in this world who can be his opponent?"
Such high comments made Kong Xuan, who was also an extremely talented person, find it very harsh and dissatisfied.
To a warrior, a mere fifty years is just a period of time in a long period of cultivation.
And above this young man, there are the Nine Levels of Mystery, the Nine Levels of Catastrophe, Semi-Saints and even Great Saints. There are still many masters who exist in these more advanced realms. Even though this boy has amazing talent, he has achieved it in such a short time.
Wanting to defeat countless top experts is simply a fantasy.
A look of disapproval appeared on the owner's face.
Tieshan slowly wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared deeply at the young man not far away. His eyes had turned blood red, and he looked a bit like a dead person with bleeding from all his orifices.
"You are very strong, indeed very strong. I, Tieshan, have experienced more than a thousand battles and killed more than 800 people in my life. Among my many opponents, you must be the most powerful."
Sun Jing said quietly: "Thank you for the compliment."
Tieshan said: "However, from the moment you stepped onto the holy war platform, it was destined that you and I would be eternal enemies. Today, this holy war platform is the day and place of your death."
Sun Ning smiled and said: "You? You can't kill me."
Tieshan sighed and said coldly: "I know that you do have the arrogance. However, this was before I had the actual combat of Wuya Sword. This style, after I cultivated the Qijue Crazy Sword, I have always hoped to never have it.
The day it is used. Because once it is used, it will completely damage my natal essence, making it impossible for me to improve my cultivation level, and it will become weaker year by year... Its harm is ten times more serious than the powerful burning pill.
."
Sun Ning smiled and said lightly: "Then this Wuya Slash is indeed not a good move."
"But today, you forced me to use this move!"
Tieshan spoke slowly, clenching his teeth involuntarily, and said fiercely: "Young man, you are wrong. If I can kill you, it is a great move!"
"Wu, Ya, one, knife, chop!"
Accompanied by his roar, which was like a lion looking up to the sky and roaring, a violent momentum surged out from Tieshan's body, and a boundless cold murderous intention burst out from the simple knife in his hand.
Tieshan slowly danced the simple knife in his hand. The blade, which was originally as light as nothing, now seemed to be heavier than Mount Tai.
As the knife slowly unfolded, Tieshan's body began to swell in a strange manner, and his clothes were almost instantly shattered into pieces by the powerful impact gushing from his body. The black and blue blood vessels and meridians were in his body.
Its limbs are densely covered and looks like small green snakes.
A terrifying murderous intention gathered into a huge skull behind Tieshan.
The people in the stands felt restless and frightened just by looking at the skull. Some of the weak-minded people even had a buzzing in their heads.
This terrifying skull has affected the martial arts mentality of many people!
The terrifying murderous intention and pressure that permeated the skull were like an airtight formation, like thick and heavy mercury, filling every corner of the battle circle.
For people below the Golden Core level, once they enter such a battle circle, they will die in an instant without taking any action.
Phew! Phew! Phew...
At the same time, Tieshan sprayed seven blood arrows wildly from his mouth, and stains of blood fell on the smooth and white surface of the jihad platform, adding to the aura of death.
Wuya cuts with one sword, and before he hurts anyone, he hurts himself first.
If you want to hurt others, you must first hurt yourself.
"Let me end your life!"
Tieshan sighed and slowly slashed with his long sword.
A boundless and terrifying aura of death swept over the sky and the earth as the knife in his hand fell.
Wuya cuts with one sword, and what is cut off is the enemy's life!
This endless life!
"That's it, let's end it!"
Sun Ning sighed quietly, and a small stick with a green body and an equally ordinary look appeared in his hand.
But the small stick slowly grew bigger in his hands!
It gradually turned into a big stick eight feet long, filled with green light and containing divine light.
Everything in the world seems to have fallen into absolute stillness.
All that is left in the world is the Langya stick in his hand.
Sun Ning raised his right hand fiercely, and together with the cyan Langya stick, it rolled up with a shocking force like a big wave rushing through the sand.
The shadow of the green stick stirred up the blue clouds in the sky!
This stick was just a start, but it had already attracted everyone's attention.
It’s unimaginable that there are such gorgeous stick techniques in the world, like fireworks blooming! (To be continued)