Destined Martial God Chapter 1266: Competing for the essence of the broken sword remains (three shifts)
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Void!
"Junior Brother Yu, how about you and me working together?"
Although Jiandao Qiyun obediently returned Jianyu's natal sword and took the initiative to deal with the trauma of his mind, Lu Yuan did not give up the idea of attacking.
"Senior Brother Lu, go down!" Yu Haoran shook his head and gestured with a chuckle.
Afterwards, he looked up at the sword dragon that had been completely formed, and said with a scorn of contempt in his eyes.
"Although the sword weapon dragon grade condensed by Jiandao Qiyun reached the pinnacle of Wu Zun's ninth rank, the resentment of countless natal weapon swords prevented it from exerting much strength."
"Within three moves, I must defeat the sword dragon."
"Okay!"
With the trust in Yu Haoran in his heart, Lu Yuan nodded in agreement without any hesitation, and then returned to the square of Qi Color Xiangyun.
Although the words are very relaxed, Yu Haoran is very nervous inside.
After all, there is a huge difference in strength between each of Wu Zun's cultivation base.
Even if it is affected by the resentment of thousands of natal magic weapons, the sword dragon can't exert the strength of the ninth rank of Wu Zun.
However, relying on the ultimate control of swordsmanship by Jiandao Qiyun, he can also display the strength of Wu Zun's eighth rank.
So, it is not an easy task to solve the battle within three strokes when there is not much difference in strength between each other.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Haoran directly waved the white stick in his hand, teaching the last trick of the stick technique with the spirit of the pear blossom rainstorm, testing the strength and means of the sword dragon.
The 2,000-meter ancestral witch's body, although it gives people a cumbersome feeling, but under the control of the newly sublimated state of mind, Yu Haoran is not affected by the ancestral witch's body at all, and forms a sky full of emptiness with sticks and magical tools. Shadow, like a violent storm, began beating the sword dragon.
"Dang, Dang, Dang...!"
The sky full of phantoms and the dazzling sword light not only made it impossible for the people around to watch with their bodies, but even the spirits could not enter the center of the battle, only the sound of clubs and swords clashing.
In a full 30 seconds, with the help of Ewha Rainstorm’s stick technique, Yu Haoran attacked 3,650 stick techniques one after another.
Taking the stick back for a kilometer, Yu Haoran panted heavily while looking up at the sword dragon a kilometer away.
Although the sword dragon has successfully withstood every stick attack by virtue of its advanced swordsmanship, but due to the impact of the level of the condensed body swords, nearly one-third of the swords were either broken from it. , Or be blasted into powder, which also makes the sword dragon look very embarrassed.
Yiyue Palace!
"Great!"
Seeing that Yu Haoran was so embarrassed to beat the sword dragon with only one trick, Qin Lingfei couldn't help cheering happily.
Qin Di and Zi Xuan, whose minds had been hit hard, also showed happy smiles on their pale faces.
After all, Lu Yuan asked for Jianyu’s natal sword just now, as well as Yu Haoran’s evaluation of the sword dragon, and combined with their understanding of swordsmanship, they already knew the probable reason for losing their natal sword.
Just to protect a disciple with top-notch talent in kendo, he directly deprived thousands of swordsmen of the natal swords that were refined and cultivated by thousands of swordsmen. The practice of kendo air luck completely hurt Emperor Qin and Zixuan.
Although they won't completely abandon swordsmanship, the recondensed natal magic weapons will not choose sword weapons either.
But the happy smile on her face didn't last long, Zi Xuan, with sharp eyes, saw that Yu Haoran's face was a bit wrong, and quickly reminded.
"Holy Lord, Ling Fei, look at the consort!"
Void!
It seems that the attack just now has an absolute advantage, but the broken and smashed life sword remains did not fall off. Instead, it was sucked into the body by the sword dragon, which made it more concentrated and capable of exerting The strength is also stronger.
"Yu Haoran, if you want to prevent the sword dragon from absorbing the essence of the natal sword to increase your strength, you need to blast its body directly, and you must also find a way to capture the essence of the natal sword." The same found the sword. The dragon's abnormal Tarling quickly reminded.
Capture the essence!
After hearing Ta Ling's reminder, a surprise thought flashed in Yu Haoran's mind. He suddenly stepped into the void, and while flying in the sky, he took out the Ruyi Bell that was integrated into the soul.
"Turning the river down!"
Through the attack with the stick technique of the Pear Flower Rainstorm just now, Yu Haoran knew that the sword dragon, condensed by kendo luck, could barely reach the early stage of Wuhuang's eighth rank.
If it weren't for the deep sense of swordsmanship, the attack like a violent storm had already blasted the sword dragon into scum.
However, considering that the sword dragon has just absorbed one-third of the essence of the corpse of the sword weapon, its strength must be improved.
So, when using the second stick technique inherited by the Monkey Emperor, he continued to overdraw part of the ancestral witch's bloodline, which also made the power of the overturning the river and the sea stick technique vaguely reach the peak of the middle stage of the eighth rank of Wu Zun.
Feeling the deadly danger brought by the method of overturning the river and overturning the sea with the stick, the sword dragon with kendo air and luck swung its body quickly, hoping to avoid the attack of the stick.
There are many ways to avoid attacks in swordsmanship, but the premise must have a flexible pace and body.
The dragon body that uses thousands of natal swords to condense not only reaches kilometer in length, but is also plagued by resentment, and the agility of the sword dragon is greatly affected.
In the end, the power of the stick technique, which reached the peak of the eighth rank of Wu Zun, hit the tail of the sword dragon.
"Boom!"
Along with the strong roar, more than 700 sword weapons condensed at the tail of the dragon were blown away by sticks.
Seeing countless broken sword remains rushing towards the sword dragon, Yu Haoran directly threw the prepared Ruyi Bell towards the dragon's tail.
Feeling the pure energy that can quickly assist oneself to advance to a higher level and help oneself incubate the spiritual consciousness faster, there is no need for Yu Haoran's mind control, quickly restores the wishful bell of hundreds of meters of body, and starts to follow the sword The dragons furiously compete for the essence of the remains of the sword weapon.
Compared with ordinary magical artifacts, the natal swords contain more essence and higher quality.
So, after capturing two-thirds of the essence of the remains of the sword weapon, the color of the Ruyi Bell began to show a hint of black yellow, and the height of the volume reached nearly 400 meters.
"Taling, what's going on?" Xuanyuan roared with excitement, pointing to the wishful clock that was frantically absorbing the essence of the remains of the sword weapon.
"Yu Haoran had seen the image left by the Chaos Clock in his previous life, and then asked me to refine the Chaos Clock." Facing Xuanyuan's roar, Ta Ling replied casually.
But in fact, his heart is not calm at all.
Because the Wishful Clock, which was successfully promoted to the lower grade of the Holy Realm just now, whether it is the color or the aura of the clock body, it is getting closer and closer to the chaotic clock.