Chapter 109 Peerless Swordsmanship
"Grand Sword God? Arrogant, ignorant, not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick." The man with the tail number 067 sneered, and the sharp sword in his hand roared, inspiring the terrifying sword energy and carrying cold ice to welcome him.
"Hahaha, Dongfang Bubai is crazy enough. Don't want to, you go a step further and become a great sword god this time? You are so narcissistic that you are invincible. Ximen Fengyun? I haven't heard of it. What great sword god? Today, let me experience it well." The young man suddenly encountered an attack, and was not surprised but happy. He shook his hand, and the spear trembled, like a poisonous dragon coming out of water, carrying the boundless and heavy power of earth, and came with a bang.
The monks scolded him one after another, and used their magical powers to stimulate elemental energy, forming a large-scale killing, and bombarding Xiaocheng. These people are heroes who have been through thousands of battles. Not to mention the vicious and vicious actions, their fighting will be extremely strong, and their reaction speed is even more high-end. Not to mention the help of others, even if they face 90 million numbers, they will not lose their own way. This is the difference between veterans and novices. They are also attacked and have different reactions.
Xiao Cheng's eyes surged into the sky. At this moment, the sword tricks in his memory were whirling, and an indescribable mystery emerged in his heart. The experience from the battle body was profound and profound, and it was not easy to digest. It was only a small part of it at the beginning. At this time, Xiao Cheng's task was to control one more point, one more point.
Perception firmly locked the eight people. Under the guidance of the sword force, the body was incredibly moving at high speed. The sword blade cuts into the air, the flames are raging, the void is shattering, and the sound of the sword energy exceeds dozens of times the speed of sound, cutting the overall line. It is like a demon rushing out from Jiuyou, full of power and shock.
Knock!
The fiery red sword energy shines strange red light in the heavy snow, covering a huge range, forming a comprehensive suppression.
"Sword breaks the universe, the sky sword swings, the three chains of fallen stars, the flashing spikes, the crazy sword and the dragon, the five swords combined! Kill me!"
The first thing Xiao Cheng played was the superposition of the first five moves he had already controlled. Boom! The sword sea covered the opponent's counterattack in a violent manner, like a crazy prehistoric beast, killing the opponent's tricks extremely fiercely.
The dazzling red light rushed out in all directions, collapsed inward to the center of the impact, shattered the space, and created a large-scale vacuum area.
The extremely terrifying sword energy collided with the enemy's attack and killing, causing the place to shake violently. The tail number 067, which was rapidly counterattacking, felt a strange cracking sound on his body, and the extremely severe pain surged wildly. Then, it was like a punch by the god of heaven. The power was too strong, and he was incredible in his eyes. He didn't understand why the other party had such a terrible attack power under the cultivation level of the Five Heaven Sect?
Such power is infinitely close to the Eight Heaven Gate, how is this possible?
There are all geniuses who go beyond the level, but the level of the third level has exceeded the category of geniuses and reached the level of monsters. Such swordsmanship is already a perfect swordsmanship. Could it be a Taoist swordsmanship? Isn’t such a skill that only some old antiques can still master?…The 90 million number is a person comparable to the ancestor of the Yun family?…But, all such old immortals are in the death hindrance. Besides, they have their own holy land crystals, which have already been numbered. It’s weird, I can’t figure it out, this time it’s a bad thing...!
Before he could figure it out, the severe pain exploded inside his body. He screamed and was bombed into the iceberg, blasting out a large hole of 100 meters in diameter, and the cold air was everywhere.
The young white face and others were also uncomfortable. They took the initiative and were beaten away by an unmatched power. The soul would not bleed, but the pain of the bones all over their bodies was not less. The pain directly acted on the soul, which was unbearable. They screamed, were knocked to the sky, knocked down from the glaciers, and some were bombed into the snow, and were in a tragic situation.
The real-time image of the Demon Altar was always locked on Xiao Cheng. At this time, he showed his power and used the invincible swordsman that was terrifying. With just one move, he beat seven or eight masters with outstanding achievements into a bad porridge, shocking all the monks who entered the Demon Altar to watch the battle.
"The sword technique of entering the Tao is beyond the perfect sword technique? Oh my God, I haven't seen the martial arts of entering the Tao for many years. Today I'm open to my eyes. The three words "Grand Sword God" are well deserved."
"Ximen Fanyun? This name will be an alternative saying of the Great Sword God in the future. Regardless of whether this person can successfully kill tens of thousands of masters, this swordsmanship has already made this name clear, it is so powerful."...
While fighting, many monks were watching the light curtain floating beside them, they were filled with emotion, but they were all glad that they had no hesitation to consume the fairy stones to come in to watch the battle. This sword technique was only viewed, and it was worth it.
"What a powerful Dongfang Bubai, damn it, why is it so much better than the last time? Last time he just used fists and did not use swordsmanship. It turns out that his swordsmanship is so clever. Damn, who are you? The Great Sword God? Bah, don't let me know who you are. I have slapped me so many times, and I haven't settled the score with you yet." Qi Yuan stared at the light curtain gloomyly, and his evil thoughts flipped his mind. At this time, he really couldn't tell whether it was wise or regretful if he didn't go to ten thousand to one this time?
A cultivator with such swordsman may not fail even when facing tens of thousands of masters. Qi Yuan could not make any judgment clearly.
Let’s talk about Xiaocheng’s move to kill the enemy with one move. Here, the strong wind passes through the border, and the mysterious ice and cold water of the snow hills and ice peaks explodes into pieces. Before the violent five moves superimposed swordsmanship, they are all destroyed into ashes. The sword energy blasts thousands of meters ahead. Here, a ravine extending hundreds of meters wide and three meters deep appears.
The monk with the tail number 067 in the iceberg was pressed into the depths of the iceberg by fierce force. Even if the person's mental will is extremely strong, he still felt that he would die immediately. The pain spread, and he felt that every cell was roaring in pain, but he was unwilling to accept it. Although this move was powerful and severely damaged him, it did not directly cause death. The Demon Altar would not determine his failure.
If an ordinary monk is just like this, he will be penetrated by the sword energy and will no longer be able to develop fighting spirit. His body will be broken by the impact of the power of the gods, and his bones will be broken into pieces and died on the spot.
But this person is different after all. At the critical moment, he avoided the sword energy that penetrated the vital points. At this time, he still had the power to counterattack. The sharp sword he held tightly in his hand was not discarded. The sword was there, and the sword was forgotten. Sure enough, a monk who could have excellent results was definitely not a person who could easily admit defeat.
Using the skills to forcefully suppress the severe pain in the soul. The man with a tail number 067 roared and rushed out of the iceberg with a roar. The sword energy spread across the sky, and rows of ice condensed on the sword body, and he was about to launch a thunderous sword towards Xiaocheng.
"Instant Slash!"
Xiao Cheng's cold shouts sounded. This was the sixth move of Wuliang Jiandao, and his first use. The fire-red sword was on the sky and the sky was blazing. His whole body was boiling like a furnace. The surrounding ice and snow melted, and the wind and snow seemed to have stopped at high altitude. He concentrated all the fire energy on his body and obtained a fast speed of within a hundred meters in an instant. This is the ultimate secret of this move, and the word "fast" is the word "fast".
Simply put, it is to compress the fire element and then suddenly explode the way of using the power. It is extremely dangerous and will hurt yourself if it is not done properly. Only infinite battle bodies can minimize the harm of this move. If other cultivators use this move, under high pressure, they will often end up shattering their souls.
Therefore, these martial arts are tailor-made for infinite battle bodies. Even if you give others the way of exercising skills, you cannot practice and use them without the physical constitution of the battle body. If you force them, you will die miserably.
Such compression, explosive moves, have only a hundred meters of effect. If you exceed this distance, you will not be able to form a fatal attack. The distance between Xiaocheng and the monk 067 at the end number is ninety-eight meters at this time, which is a good time to use this move. Xiaocheng activated without hesitation.
Before the swordsman of 067 was successfully stimulated, he felt a red light flash in front of him. Then, a terrible pain came from the neck. Then, the sound of the demon altar clearly sounded: 067 monk was killed by 90 million monks and failed.
The next moment, his figure flashed and had been passed away. He was killed. If he was in the outside world, if he had the same cultivation level, his head would have already flown up under this move.
It was not until this person was judged that the terrible sound of breaking through the air sounded. The light and shadow flashed, and Xiao Cheng, who was erupting fire all over his body, appeared behind him, holding his sword in his hand. Obviously, just now, in the lightning and stone fire, he swept to the monk 067 like a ghost, and killed the enemy with one sword. Such terrible swordsman shocked the monk who had just crawled out of the snow hill and underground.
The fire illuminated the world, Xiaocheng did not stop, the red light flashed continuously, and instantly slashed and used successively.
The little white face and the remaining monks were cut into the neck by this move. The Demon God Altar judged that they had failed without hesitation. There were eight people in total, eight masters with terrible record, and only twice faced Xiao Cheng. The first move was knocked away and most of his action was lost. The second move could not be stopped at all. He was killed in just a flash. He was clean and ruthless and resolute. At this moment, the name of the Great Sword God was stabilized. Who dared to say that a person with such swordsmanship was not worthy of this title?
Undoubtedly, this person killing his same level is like playing. If it weren't for the large number of people, would these monks be his opponent?
Everyone saw the guy whose name turned into the Great Sword God Ximen Fengyun fell heavily in the light curtain, the flames dissipated, and the long sword leaned on the snow, breathing heavily. Obviously, killing eight people like lightning still hurt them. These eight people are not unknown people, each of them is a fierce man with excellent results, killing continuously, as powerful as 90 million, and they can't stand it.
This continuous battle is slow, but in fact, it only took less than three breaths, which is a blitzkrieg.
I saw that the 90 million number on the light curtain looked up at the distance and heard the rapid movement. I turned around without hesitation. I flew away without hesitation. Just a few flashes, I got rid of the pursuit. Then, I lurked into the deep snow, like a ferocious beast hiding dormant.
The monks watching the battle were all stunned and speechless, and were shocked by such extraordinary skills.
Chapter completed!