Legend of the Swordking Chapter 700: The Peak Battle
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"Hahahaha..."
The disciple of the Yin Yang Temple named Shen Huan laughed: "A man in the realm of the king was so arrogant in the early stage of the king stage. It is also the true body of my upper realm genius who was unable to lower the realm. Otherwise, you can cut the spiritual root? Watch this young master kill you!"
"Huh!"
The long sword turned into a white light, yin and yang enveloping it, and it slashed straight, making the shot extremely fierce.
Just want him to underestimate the enemy!
Opening the kendo sky eye, Shen Huan's actions immediately became slow, and when the blade was still a few inches from his shoulder, he suddenly moved horizontally. While avoiding a sword, the fairy bone sword raised his hand with a lightning strike.
"Puff..."
The tip of the sword passed through the chest, and the strands of sword gang shot through, directly tore the bodyguard qi of Shen Huan.
Shen Huan practiced Yin and Yang bipolar swordsmanship, the Zhenmen Sword Art of the Hall of Yin and Yang, but he only trained to the intermediate level of Wen Jianxintian, which can only be regarded as an introductory Yin and Yang bipolar swordsmanship. It can still be used in front of ordinary monks. Try to be strong, once you meet a real master, you will show up.
Shaking the blade lightly, Shen Huan's body fell to the ground.
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"Okay, kill well!" Chi Yu gave a light high-five and smiled: "Don't you think that Bu Yixuan is just the beginning of the king's realm? What else is there to say now?"
Luo Fan and Zhang He's faces are quite ugly.
Li Qingyin is still slender, like a lotus that makes people unbearable to blaspheme, her eyes are calm, as if all this happened naturally, without the slightest accident, and she was not moved by the death of the gatekeeper of Yin Yang Temple. She felt that way. It should be that Tianfeng Academy is the right way, and the Yin Yang Temple is the evil way. Naturally, she would not say much about the death of the evil way disciple.
Standing in the air, I faintly looked at Li Qingyin, she also looked at me, and Su Yan looked up at the sky from the wind upstairs, with a beautiful face that could not tell the helplessness, her eyebrows twinkling, from The unprecedented brilliance, there is a very strong soul resonance between her and Li Qingyin, giving me a bad premonition, perhaps things are much crueler than I thought.
Shen Huan was in the late stage of the King of Human Realm. He was killed with a single blow. It was just because he underestimated the enemy. Not only did the first sword fail with all his strength, but it also revealed a lot of flaws. In addition, it was broken by my sword. This will end up.
"Tsk tsk, interesting!"
Zhang He clapped his hands lightly and smiled: "The mere cultivators of the lower realm actually possessed the swordsmanship, hahaha... It seems that this time I am waiting for a huge gain. Kill a madman with swordsmanship. , This is a great achievement!"
Luo Fan said indifferently: "Friend Zhang He, your Bahuang Building rules, how many resource rewards can you get for killing a monk with a clear sword heart?"
"At least one hundred thousand blood crystals!"
"Okay, then I will give you this big opportunity, how?"
"Thank you!"
Zhang He raised his hand and drew out a sharp sword. The king's breath burst out, forming an extremely scary field. He smiled slightly and said: "Bu Yixuan, your head and sword heart belong to my chapter. Wo."
At this time, Su Yan said to me: "Be careful of the food. This person is the Silver Lord Iron Guard of the Eight Desolation Building. He is already a good master. I can see that his original cultivation level is the early stage of the Supreme Spirit Realm. The law is mysterious. Master it more deeply than you, be careful."
"Hmm!"
Zhang He let out a low drink, and the aura at the pinnacle of the King of Human Realm erupted in an all-round way, directly forming a kendo storm, forcing Blazing Feather, the descendants of the deserted ancient temple, Tantai Yao and others all back, and the sword intent was rampant in the storm , His kendo mood has reached the pinnacle of Wenjianxintian, only one step away from Jianxin lucidity!
"Boy, can you catch my sword?" His face was full of contempt, haha smiled, and the blade came to the wind.
A powerful sense of oppression rolled over like mountains and seas, and I suddenly stabilized my mind with a sword heart. Of course, Zhang He's understanding of power is much better than me, and at this time he is the pinnacle of the human kingdom. , There are a total of seven separate veins open together, plus one at least a middle-level spiritual vein of the heavenly rank, the strength is not a little bit strong.
At the moment, Jian Daotian, a blade in the thousands of storms began to solidify, it was his real attack.
"Om!"
The Fairy Bone Sword walked away a bit and stabbed Zhang He's power burst impartially.
"When--"
There was a loud bang, and the sound of golden and stone mingling was deafening. Zhang He and I each stepped back dozens of meters, and our arms were numb. The suppressive feeling of the peak of Wang Jing, the person from Zhang He, was too strong. Ren Wang Li seemed to have been sucked away in an instant, but Zhang He's power became more and more abundant.
"What's the matter?" I frowned.
Zhang He said with a cold smile: "I don't know? My man Wang Ji is to absorb the blood of the opponent. If you dare to fight with me, there is only one result. You will become weaker and weaker, and I will only Getting stronger!"
My heart sank, and I felt like I had fallen into the bottom of the valley. I was crushed in the original realm. It was only by relying on Jianxin to save some situation. If the strength is absorbed again, I am afraid that I will only lose the battle.
The Fairy Bone Sword shook, and turned defense into offense!
The ancestors show the way!
One sword exploded, and the transcendent swordsmanship concept exploded along with it. Thousands of sword auras fell like a glow to Zhang He, and Zhang He couldn't understand the nature of my attack, so he screamed, war sword He attacked quickly, stabbing hundreds of swords in an instant, forming a sword screen in front to resist the power of the ancestors to guide the way.
Wang Li, the person in the fairy bone sword, is still being sucked away. I took a deep breath and directly used the Devouring Talent to suck, and see who can **** more!
However, most of the white streamer in the air still flocks to Zhang He. After all, Swallowing is only a talent, and Human King Skill is a kind of ability integrated in the blood, which is equal to innate and perfect integration. The power of, the judgement was made in an instant, and it swallowed Wang Ji, the man who couldn't beat the opponent, and once again caused my power to be sucked away.
On the ground, Su Yan, the Descendant of the Desolate Ancient Temple, Chi Yu, Tong Zhuo and others all looked anxious, but there was no way for them to intervene in this kind of battle.
"Don't resist, let's take your life!"
Zhang He shouted violently, and the kendo domain enveloped the area of one hundred meters. The long sword turned into a beam of light and blasted down. The earth rumbling, the mountain roads were violently shattered, and the wind rising from the building was swaying, and the surrounding area was heavily restricted. Luminous, if it weren't for Tantai Yao's formation, I'm afraid Feng Qilou would definitely become nothing in this battle.
There is no other way but to use human skills.
The blood in the body suddenly circulated and surging, everything around it instantly slowed down, entering a state of extreme speed, and jumping up, bypassing Zhang He's sword intent offensive, "peng" blood burst out, the fairy bone sword wrapped three times the strength, With extreme speed, the Star Rain Speed Slash, one of the Sword Art moves of all things, was slashed, and the sword gangs lingered, all fell on Zhang He's back!
"Boom bang bang--"
More than ten swords in a row shattered Zhang He’s body armor, and then more than a dozen swords smashed the armor he used to protect his body, and the subsequent dozens of swords were all cut into his flesh, blood splashed, Almost instantly, the body of the bronze sacred Tiewei in the Eight Desolate Building did not evaporate his sword aura. How lucid the sword heart was, as long as he was negligent, it would be enough for a dead end!
With a bang, Zhang He's body completely erupted into a cloud of blood, and he died in battle!
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"Bu Yixuan, you..."
Li Qingyin's red lips lightly opened, with a hint of helplessness in his eyes. Obviously he didn't expect me to hurt the killer. Zhang He is from the Bahuanglou. Bahuanglou belongs to one of the upper realm righteous door organizations. Obviously I Killing Zhanghe is tantamount to forming a hatred with Bahuanglou.
"Good! Good! Good!"
Luo Fan's expression was solemn, he made three good calls, his eyes became fierce, and he smiled: "I didn't expect you to awaken the bloodline of the double king, and even Zhang He in the early stage of the Supreme Spirit Realm was killed by you. , Bu Yixuan, it seems that I need to personally suppress you!"
"Wait a minute!"
Above the earth, the deserted ancient temple came, one hundred feet in a step, and instantly came to the front, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, a bright piece, said: "Luo Fan, Bu Yixuan has just gone through a battle, the next one The field, I should come."
Luo Fan sneered: "The Desolate Ancient Temple is in the same line. If this seat kills you here, won't the Desolate Ancient Temple be cut off?"
The descendant of the ancient temple is quite free and easy, waving his hand and laughing: "It doesn't matter, the master can still find good seedlings in the lower realm or the upper realm, and slowly cultivate them. The ancient temple will not cut off the inheritance, you can rest assured."
"Well, you can die."
Luo Fan laughed, showing his madness, immortal aura surging around his body, setting it off like a **** of war, and speaking of breath, I am afraid that only the descendants of the desolate ancient temple can compete with this group of us.
"Stop!"
Li Qingyin, who has been silent, suddenly said, "This time I came to the lower realm, and Qingyin only brought Su Yan back to Tianfeng Academy. I never thought of hurting innocent people in the lower realm. Now three people have been killed and one seriously injured. , That’s enough! Bu Yixuan, the people of the Wild Ancient Temple, are you really willing to give up after defeat and give Su Yan to me?"
"Yes." I nodded.
"So..."
Li Qingyin looked at us with bright eyes and said: "Qingyin is offended!"
……
The white jade scabbard trembled, and the sound of the sword roared endlessly. Li Qingyin turned into a flowing cloud and charged towards the descendants of the desolate ancient temple like an immortal. The supernatural sword intent surged around, and three swords were attacked in an instant. !
"Kengkengkeng——"
The three swords were all caught by the descendants of the deserted ancient temple, but he was gasping for breath, the tiger’s mouth burst, and wisps of kendo air flow around his body. Li Qingyin’s sword intent invaded his body. It can't be resolved. Although the descendants of the desolate ancient temple are strong, they are still far inferior compared with the saints of the Tianfeng Academy.
"The ancients, you lost."
Li Qingyin's five fingers raised lightly, and a palm print shook the descendants of the desolate ancient temple into flight. It was only a serious injury, but it did not kill him.
coming!
After defeating the descendants of the Desolate Ancient Temple, Li Qingyin's next target was me. The white jade-like voiceless sword rang into the air, and the long sword full of nine swords came in the wind.
The Kendo Sky Eye is open, but she can't see through her moves, and everything is airtight.
The vigorous breath erupted from the body, and the power of the bloodline burst out again, holding the fairy bone sword in the air, suddenly the sword intent was completely shaken, forming a strong domain, which is the realm of all things!
Within all things, the voiceless sword finally appeared, but the speed was still too fast!
"All things sword clock!"
With all my strength, countless sword intents emerged to form a giant kendo clock to resist Li Qingyin's ambition to win.