Zixiao Jinglei Sword is the military strategy of the Leijian War Department. Since the establishment of the Leijian tribe, all those with more than a thousand commanders in the tribe can inherit this military strategy, but most of them are just a first step in the fur, and only those who can understand Zixiao
Only with the intent of the thunder sword is considered to be entering the house. If you want to achieve something, you must understand the mystery of the sword.
The three great swords and the great success of the Zixiao thunder sword are the last three great great sword techniques. One sword is stronger than the other. The entire Lei Sword Clan, now the one who has these three great swords is definitely no more than ten fingers.
Therefore, even the leaders of the Lei Jian Clan were shocked when Jian Qingsheng was able to understand the first sword.
On the purple gold battle platform, the sword energy flowed, like a storm. The vacuum tore apart a series of hideous cracks, like a large pale spider web, covering the entire battle platform void. In the center of the spider web, Jian Qingsheng stood with a sword.
The purple green battle sword swallowed and spitted the sharp edge.
"Young Master, I just mastered this sword. The sword power can be released but it is difficult to stop. If it is this sword, you can take it. Qingsheng has nothing to say."
Jian Jingtian stood up with a long body. His expression was calm and his eyes were deep. A cold color appeared in it. Although he was a little surprised at this sword, he could not shake his mood. He sneered: "What a pity."
, If you can understand any mystery of sword or thunder, I will find it difficult to take this sword, but now, so what if you turn the clouds and rains, you can't escape this world, and my sword's edge breaks through the sky!"
At this moment, Jian Jingtian roared to the sky, and endless sharpness gushed out from his body. The waves of war energy became stronger and stronger. Suddenly, the essence of heaven and earth gathered violently, forming a milky white vortex, covering Jian Jingtian, the vortex
In the middle, Jian Jingtian's tone was sonorous, with an unrivalled flavor.
"You really think I can't break through the realm of bone tempering and Great Perfection. Jian Qingsheng, you wouldn't have thought that it was this moment when the thunder sword body gave me Great Perfection!"
Buzz!
A purple light crystal sharp aura surged into the sky, and the aura on Jian Jingtian's body was invincible in this instant. With a pop, he broke through an invisible barrier and entered another world.
It is the promotion of cultivation. At this moment, Jian Jingtian's cultivation has broken the shackles, and all the war bones have been completely condensed, and the bones are tempered to perfection. It is not ordinary war bones, but it is consistent with his physique, and the sword intent is in the bones.
The thunder sword body formed is a very special sword body. As soon as it is achieved, it emits a breath that makes the leaders of the Thunder Sword Clan feel palpitations.
"Thunder Sword Body! It's really this sword body. Only when the sword intent is in the bone and the war technique enters the country can it be derived. The sword body is unparalleled and the sharpness is endless." A commander sighed, "The young clan leader is really shocked. He is really shocked.
Beautiful, I am so clumsy in my eyes, but my eyes are so clumsy!"
"Bone Tempering Great Perfection!"
At this moment, the originally calm eyes of the Three Commanders finally had a wave, but they quickly disappeared, which made Jian Jinglei feel awe-inspiring. Such a state of mind was really terrifying. In fact, since the beginning of the martial arts competition, he has been secretly in secret.
Paying attention to the three commanders, he did not expect that this person's scheming and mental state was so calm that he was so terrible that it suddenly made Jian Jinglei feel strange in his heart. It was hard for him to imagine that it was like this.
A person has become one of the countless rebellions behind the head of other people.
"Class leader!" A voice sounded in Jian Jinglei's mind.
His eyes glanced at Jian Wuwang with slightest glance, and Jian Jinglei sent a voice transmission: "Don't move."
Jian Wuwang's eyes were restrained and he fell on the battlefield again. He frowned slightly, but after seeing Jian Jingtian, a smile finally appeared on his face.
On the purple gold battle platform.
Seeing Jian Jingtian's sudden cultivation level and reaching the realm of bone tempering, Jian Qingsheng didn't understand. His heart sank, and he suddenly felt a terrified feeling. The purple green war sword in his hand roared angrily, turning clouds and rain, and making thousands
Tens of thousands of purple sword energy are like clouds and rain, piercing through the five hundred feet of vacuum. In this moment, Jian Qingsheng evolved one of these three great swords to the extreme that he could reach. The five hundred feet of vacuum is broken, terrifying.
The torrent of sword energy was shrouded towards Jian Jingtian, as if it was covered with clouds, and the world became purple.
But at present, the power of Jian Jingtian has reached an extreme realm. With the body of Jinglei Sword, his power has increased greatly, and he has no movement at all. His right hand pointed at the sword in the sky, just like a brilliant purple light.
It burst out and opened the clouds and sword rain. His body moved faster than the sword light. It arrived in front of Jian Qingsheng. His right sword finger seemed to be walking through the vacuum, and he immediately pointed it at Jian Qingsheng.
Above the sea of weather in the surrounding world.
puff!
He vomited a mouthful of blood, and Jian Qingsheng shot it backwards and fell to the battlefield. He looked pale, his eyes were filled with disbelief, and he stared at Jian Jingtian in the distance.
"You, you have nullified my cultivation level! You have nullified my qi sea!"
What!
Everyone was shocked, but they did not expect that this would be the result. The sea of qi was cut off, which almost cut off the future path of cultivation. For a human warrior, even if he died, it would be better than a mediocre person.
"Young clan leader!"
Forty-nine feet of void, the eight commander of the Lei Jian clan shouted: "The same clan actually took action like this! It's really..."
"Eight Commanders!"
Only when the three commanders spoke, the eyes of many commanders suddenly fell on him, but he saw his face feeling relieved, neither sad nor happy, but sighed and said, "This is also Qingsheng's disaster. No matter what, he will
It’s wrong. Since it’s wrong, you will be punished. You don’t need to blame the young clan leader. It’s really a blessing for my Thunder Sword Clan and a blessing for my human clan.”
Several commanders wanted to say something, but they didn't say it any more. However, although they still looked at Jian Jingtian's eyes, they still felt relieved, but they also felt a lot of dissatisfaction.
Jian Jinglei turned a blind eye to this, but looked down at the bottom. Beside him, the commander of the Beixue Army also smiled. He was becoming more and more satisfied with Jian Jingtian. This trip to Lei Jian Jian's War Department was also a result.
This trip is worthwhile. When you return to the clan, you will definitely receive a huge reward. This move will be enough to allow him to gain enough savings, completely overcome the last level of heavenly tribulation, and touch the barrier of the powerful man.
Jian Qingsheng was in a state of dismay until he was helped by the two tribesmen, and he still felt a dazed feeling. He was still full of energy the moment before, but he fell to the bottom of the valley at this moment and never had a day to turn over. The changes here were really unpredictable.
"Damn it! Damn it! Sword Jingtian! Damn it! Sword Jingtian! I must kill you, I must kill you!"
Jian Qingsheng wailed in his heart. He was successful in his youth, but ended up like this. His life had just begun, but it was about to end in a sad way. He was unwilling to accept it. He didn't believe it. This was not what he wanted.
On the purple gold battle platform.
Jian Jingtian's eyes were calm, but he still did not choose to kill Jian Qingsheng after all. Xiao Yi was thinking, and now, the martial arts competition may have reached its end.
After a stick of incense, the war platform was calm and the waves were quiet. The Beixue generals laughed loudly, and the laughter rolled, spreading all over a hundred miles.
"Okay, the last quota has been set. I will give you a month, and in one month, I will follow the Hui tribe in this class!"
it's over!
Fighting all over the Taiwan Strait, many younger generations sighed repeatedly. Today's competition is really hard to see in a century. The top figures among the peers are enough to fight against the powerful people in the Soul-Merge Realm without losing their disadvantages, just like the sword Jingtian and Xiao Yi , I'm afraid that ordinary soul-melting powerhouses are not opponents. (To be continued. Please search for Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!)