Legend of the Swordking Chapter 932: The decisive battle between kings
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All the way was unimpeded. Although there were scuffles in every seat on the mountainside, no one was in trouble anymore, so that Lin Muzhao and I went straight to the seat area closest to the top of the mountain, with 90 seats. Almost all people were seated at this time, but there were still some people who challenged and fought in the empty space.
"You...want to enter the top ten competition?"
Watching Lin Muzhao and I continue to move forward, a Yu clan youth couldn't help asking.
"Any problem?" I said coldly.
"No...no problem..." He frowned, pressing his palm on the hilt, but he seemed to restrain himself and didn't make any trouble, otherwise the senior sister and I would have reason to teach him a lesson.
The first ten seats are already in the shadows, Li Dingyu and Zhang Heng are fighting, spurring a wave of rumbling powers to come, shaking the entire mountain, and the first seat, Rang Sichen is determined Sitting there, with a pair of eyes watching Li Dingyu and Zhang Heng's battle coldly, it seemed that they didn't catch the eye at all.
Dongfang Qi and Dongfang Ping stepped forward with murderous aura, Dongfang Qi raised his hand and said lightly: "Rang Si Chen Jue, get out!"
Rang Sichen laughed: "Why?"
"With this sword in Lao Tzu's hand!" Dongfang Qi suddenly drew out the sharp sword, an astonishing sword pillar burst out all over his body, and instantly entered the swordsmanship state of mind at the beginning of the sword heart union.
"Interesting!"
Rang Sichen stood up, his eyes filled with indifferent and sneer: "Dongfang Qi, you are the nephew of Her Majesty the Empress, known as the enemy of ten thousand people, I really want to know whether you are an enemy of ten thousand people today. How many means!"
"Let's fight!"
"Good!"
Rang Sichen made a low whistle, and the golden immortal art aura erupted from his body, and the holy realm air flow swayed, directly shook the surrounding space continuously, and that terrifying aura seemed to be annihilated in the universe. In general, it turned into a black whirlpool, swallowing everything in the world, Rang Sichen never cultivated swordsmanship. He cultivated nine lives and nine deaths, but he suppressed a whole generation of young sword repairers!
"Om!"
The East yelled violently, and there were twenty-seven sacred veins shining all over his body, two more sacred veins than the last time I met, a sword divided the chaotic space, and the whole fairy gourd mountain was trembling and went straight to the soil. Si Chenjue's forehead walked away, and the sword light shrank for dozens of miles, with an astonishing momentum, like a sword cut by a god, with terrifying power.
"Kill!"
Rang Sichen decided to vacate his body, open his palms, like gold castings, surrounded by golden chaotic air, the whole person seemed to be transformed into an immortal **** of war, and the two palms pressed together to hold Dongfang Qi The sword of war, the two flew into the clouds at high speed, agitating a strong holy power, making the heavens and the earth eclipsed.
"Open it to me!"
Dongfang Qi roared, a burst of strength surged from the sword, and the symbols of the rules of kendo surged, immediately making Rang Sichenjue unable to grasp it, and the sword light swept across the shoulders of Rang Sichenjue like thunder. At the same time, his left hand was raised, distorting the rules of space, forming a mysterious power that clamped down on Rang Si Chenjue's figure.
Thousands of enemies, sixteenth in the semi-sacred list, well-deserved reputation! Dongfang Qi does have the strength to challenge Rang Si Chenjue.
"Wishful thinking."
Rang Si Chenjue was very calm from beginning to end, his palms suddenly opened, and a golden chaotic aura burst forth, making a crackling sound of the holy energy valley burst. Every valley burst is a ray of holy energy perishing. Symbol, but the holy energy that perished afterwards came into being again and became stronger, cyclically and repeatedly, reaching the extreme of strength. This mysterious technique is the legendary Nine Lives and Nine Deaths!
With a bang, a scene that people never expected happened, Dongfang Qi's outrageous sword was actually shaken away!
Rang Sichen gave a roar, and the iron fist wrapped around the golden holy energy, and it hit Dongfang Qi's abdomen heavily, and the armor blades suddenly shattered every inch, and there was a horrible feeling, but they also pinched for Dongfang. When I was sweating, I found that Rang Sichenjue’s punch did not really hit Dongfang Qi’s body, but was blocked by a swirling sword intent, which was like a flowing tide. The soft sword air dissolved the blow that Rang Sichen was determined to win.
"Go away!"
Rang Sichen suddenly spit out his fist and shook Dongfang Qi Shengsheng away. His face was full of warfare, and he grinned and said: "Thousands of enemies Dongfang Qi, you did not let this seat down, but only with these The clever kendo rules can't defeat me at all. Use your stunts to slash twenty-four horizontally and horizontally. Otherwise, you can't defeat me."
The East stands in the air, sword light lingers around his body, his eyes are full of fighting spirit, and he smiles: "As you wish!"
……
Twenty-four cuts in vertical and horizontal directions, Dongfang Qi’s famous stunts, it is said that he challenged a lower saint in the late semi-sacred stage, but it was because of this set of twenty-four cuts to kill a saint. , Became famous in World War I, achieved Tu Sheng's prestige, gave the Dongfang family a complete face, and was directly recognized as one of the candidates for the future Tianxin Empire.
The sky suddenly darkened, and the kendo rules around Dongfang Qi began to become violent and tyrannical. When the long sword was raised, a holy sword intent penetrated the sky, and the next moment it fell down with an overwhelming momentum.
"First cut!"
The sword intent is surging, as if a sword is about to smash the sky, the space rules around the sword light have collapsed, and the terrifying power of this sword is heart-palpitating.
"Hey, kind of looks like."
Rang Sichen Jue his arms wrapped around the evil spirits of Nine Lives and Nine Deaths, suddenly raised his arms, turned into a golden double palm, and slapped towards the clouds, colliding with the power of the first cut, and suddenly the sky was one after another. It cracked, as if a porcelain bottle broke open, and under the crack was a black chaotic void, terrifying.
The sword hasn't been completely cut, Dongfang Qi suddenly disappeared and appeared directly in front of Rang Sichen Jue. The long sword swept past with the awe-inspiring majesty, with a loud and violent sound, and shouted: "Second cut !"
So fast!
I was fascinated, and the whole person was immersed in the observation. It is rare to have such an opportunity. The Twenty-Four Sword is a kind of superior kendo rule force. Once used, it will flow smoothly, be extremely coherent, and the sword will be bold and majestic. , There is a feeling of opening and closing, but it is also very suitable for Dongqi's character.
Rang Sichen’s conditioned reflex between his mistakes and shocks, his palms evoked the immortal aura in the chaotic space, and whipped out like a long whip, colliding with the majestic sword intent, forming a line The terrible storm drove Zhang Heng and Li Dingyu back in the fierce battle around them. Obviously, the strength of the four was not on the same level.
Zhang Heng ranks 97th on the semi-sacred list, and Li Dingyu ranks 321. There is a huge gap between the fifth ranked Rang Sichenjue and the 16th ranked Dongfang Qi.
"The third cut!"
"Fourth cut!"
"Fifth cut!"
Dongfang Qi's body was wrapped in the glow and turned into a phantom. In an instant, three swords were cut out again. One sword was faster than one, and one was stronger than the other, so that Rang Sichen gave a low whistle. He also entered a state of unity, the essence of the palm law erupted, and a series of palm prints were shot, with a dignified majesty, dissolving Dongfang Qi's slashes one by one. The palms are like gold castings, and they can even directly touch the blade and the flesh. Power can't be said to be tyrannical.
……
I looked very engrossed, and Lin Muzhao, who was on the side, had a faint look and said: "Who do you think can win?"
"It's hard to tell."
I whispered: "The power of the Twenty-Four Swords is amazing. Dongfang Qi has already cultivated this set of swords to the level of transformation. The more powerful it becomes, the more terrifying it becomes. Si Chenjue’s cultivation is bottomless. Nine Lives and Nine Deaths combined with Immortal Kungfu is a perfect match. The power cycle is endless. The strength of the two is between the two, and the fight may be a fighting spirit. And endurance."
"How to say?"
"If Rang Sichen has survived the twenty-four cuts without dying, then Dongfang Qi must be the loser. The Nine Lives and Nine Deaths have the miraculous effect of self-recovery, and Rang Sichen can reverse the situation without dying."
"There seems to be some truth..." She nodded.
The sword light and palm prints are intertwined in the sky, and the strong storms continue to hit the earth, so that both Lin Muzhao and I must summon a bodyguard sword to resist. After the twenty-fourth cut was used to the fifteenth cut, With each cut, the heavens and humans began to come together, in line with the rules of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, sometimes like stars falling to the ground, and sometimes like a rainbow flying into the sky, the majesty of the heavens.
"哧……"
A terrible sword mark bloomed on Rang Sichenjue’s chest. After the nineteenth cut, he finally hit the sword. There was a bone scar on his chest, but in a blink of an eye, he was killed by the nine lives and nine deaths. The aura of evil spirits shrouded, and the evil power protected the body, so that Dongfang Qi's twentieth cut in one fell swoop to defeat his purpose.
Not far away, Dongfang Ping gritted his steel teeth and seemed to have realized that the situation was unfavorable.
In a blink of an eye, the last four cuts were also used up, and several terrible wounds were cut on Dongfang Qi's arms and legs again, but after all, they failed to hit the point.
"After the twenty-four swords are cut, what do you have to do?!"
Rang Sichenjue is wrapped in the radiance of evil power, like an evil **** descending, his eyes are full of violent rays.
"Fight again!"
Dongfang Qi let out a low roar, the sword light swept away and he changed his move. Twenty-Four Slash was old, but he used the Divine Flame Sword Technique again, one of the sword techniques left by the Divine Flame Empress.
"The mere swordsmanship of the **** flame is not worth mentioning!"
Rang Sichen was extremely arrogant and roared again and again, fighting together with the East again.
As I expected, the two are about the same strength, but as long as Rang Sichen blocks the twenty-four cuts, they will win. After more than 300 moves, the more injured person is already Dongfang Qi. With a low whistle from Rang Sichen, a giant palm slapped Dongfang Qi's body on Xianhu Mountain. The whole mountain trembled suddenly. The palm prints were several meters deep into the mountain, and Dongfang Qi was lying on his palm prints. Inside, the bones are shattered, but Rang Sichen is determined, but he has no intention of killing.
Killing people from the Dongfang family in the imperial city is looking for death, and I must die.
……
"Call..."
Rang Sichen Jue’s body is covered with sword marks. Although he is fifth on the semi-sacred list, defeating Dongfang Qi, who is ranked sixteenth, still paid a very tragic price. At this time, he may be able to use less than five strengths. It was done. Seeing Lin Muzhao and I walked forward, he was immediately full of vigilance and said: "Lin Muzhao, Bu Yixuan, you Bailu Academy are well-known and decent, will you not take advantage of others?"