"I have finally succeeded!" Tie Jian shouted ecstatically.
"Don't come over here, I'll take care of it myself!" Sima Yunxin knew that someone would come to save him at this time, and immediately shouted loudly.
"The Nine Heavens Thunder Cloud Formation is activated!" Sima Yunxin looked at the oncoming light and shouted loudly without any panic, then put away the Canghai Sword and quickly formed seals with both hands.
An invisible barrier cracked and appeared in front of Sima Yunxin, shrouding the iron sword and his attacks. Then the storm changed color, and red thunder and lightning violently bombarded the barrier.
There was thunder and lightning in the barrier, and everyone around could not help but close their eyes to resist the dazzling colorful light. Only Xie Aotian was still staring at the smiling iron sword in the barrier.
The barrier in the air lasted for a few breaths before it suddenly shattered, and a sword light struck Sima Yunxin fiercely.
"Pfft!" Sima Yunxin's body flew upside down like a kite with its string broken.
"Sima (instructor)!" Chu Mingjiao, Zhou Xiaoshan and others quickly flew in the direction of Sima Yunxin.
The thunderclouds in the sky dispersed, and the Iron Sword, whose body was burning with flames, appeared. At this time, the Iron Sword's breath was weak, but there was a look of surprise on his face.
"Hahaha, I finally succeeded, even if I die without regrets!" Tie Jian looked at the giant sword in his hand, raised his head and laughed wildly, but after a few wild laughs, his body exploded.
The only reason Sima Yunxin had been attacking and throwing things around the Iron Sword just now was that he was secretly setting up that terrifying formation. He originally wanted to fight the Iron Sword before activating the formation, but he didn't expect that the Iron Sword would end up
The blow was so terrifying that it not only defeated his earth-level combat skills, but also broke through the barrier of the formation.
If the opponent's attack hadn't been weakened several times, Sima Yunxin would have been dead by now.
"Junior brother, how are you? How are you?" Qiu Xin asked nervously.
"Are you dead? Are you dead?" Everyone helped up Sima Yunxin who had fallen to the ground. Sima Yunxin had an obvious injury on his chest, but he stared at the sky and asked repeatedly.
"Dead, dead, that iron sword has been chopped to death by your big formation!" Qiu Xin cried.
"Haha, just die, just die..." Sima Yunxin understood that Tie Jian was dead, and he fainted before he could take a breath.
"Sima Sima!" Qiu Xin shouted nervously.
"He's fine. He's just seriously injured. He'll probably need some time to recover!" Liu Qingqing said in relief after checking Sima Yunxin's body, but secretly cursing in his heart, "One or two of these people are all theirs."
Abnormal, I didn’t expect that someone in the East District of Xianlin could understand that move, but was killed by Sima Yunxin. I really don’t know which one of them is stronger and which one is weaker!”.
"Xie Aotian, my junior brother is injured, you..." Qiu Xin looked at Xie Aotian who was still suspended in the air and ignored Sima Yunxin's injury and shouted dissatisfied.
"Don't disturb him, he's practicing!" Liu Qingqing quickly stopped Qiu Xin's shouting, and then concluded in his heart, "Xie Aotian is the most evil being, and he can actually achieve enlightenment at this time!".
"Practice?" Everyone raised their heads in disbelief and looked at Xie Aotian who was still staring at the sky.
At this time, Xie Aotian was still immersed in the memory of the last strike of the Iron Sword, and the scene of the last strike of the Iron Sword appeared repeatedly in his mind.
"This is impossible. Without using spiritual power or using combat skills, how could one deliver such a terrifying blow? The majestic momentum seems to have integrated the sadness and resentment of the Iron Sword Sect's destruction into the sword. Isn't that right?
It's possible!" Xie Aotian pondered for a long time, but he still had no idea how the move was executed.
"Pfft!" After Xie Aotian was puzzled, blood spurted out, and then he came to his senses.
"Aotian, are you okay?" Chu Mingjiao asked with concern.
"I'm fine!" Xie Aotian replied numbly, still thinking about the grace of that sword.
"God, are you really okay? You've been suspended here for a day and a night!" Guan Yuyan asked distressedly.
"One day and one night, you said I stayed here for one day and one night?" Xie Aotian asked in surprise. He felt like he just pondered for a moment. How could such a long time pass?
"It's true! Second brother, I'm still waiting for your treatment. Hurry up, or someone will die?" Sima Yunxin fell to the ground and shouted helplessly, smiling bitterly in his heart, "I, the person who was knocked unconscious, will wake up.
You guy just woke up!".
"Ah, you are injured, let me see what happens!" Xie Aotian quickly landed, and everyone was already gathered here.
"The battle is over, has the battlefield been cleaned up?" Xie Aotian said with some embarrassment.
"Everything has been cleaned up. We have collected all the resources of the Iron Sword Sect, and we have also taken back the resources they robbed of my Liuyun Sect with profit!" Qiu Xin held a wooden box in his arms and said fiercely.
said.
"I have poisoned the Iron Sword Gate, and within ten years not a single blade of grass will grow. If anyone wants to come here to take advantage, they will only die!" Liu Qingqing said calmly.
"The Nascent Soul that Tie Ying escaped was also captured by me and handed over to Yan'er to be devoured!" Wangchen said happily with his hands wrapped in gauze.
"Uh, okay, sorry to bother you, I didn't expect that I would be in a daze for so long!" Xie Aotian said with a wry smile.
"You are not in a daze, I think you are thinking about this!" Liu Qingqing took out a scroll from his arms and threw it to Xie Aotian.
"What is this?" Xie Aotian asked doubtfully.
"I don't know. This is the reason why the iron sword can deliver the final blow. Let's go back and study it!" Liu Wuqing shrugged and said he didn't know.
"Uh, okay! I'll heal my third brother's injuries first, and then we'll go back!" Upon hearing this, Xie Aotian quickly put the scroll away like a treasure and began to help Xie Aotian heal his injuries.
One day later, a group of male and female monks were flying in the air, but one of them was very conspicuous, because this guy was riding a green puppy in a perverted way.
"Oh my god, why don't you come down and I'll take you flying? Qingzai is so young and you're crushing him!" This group of people is naturally Xie Aotian and others who returned in triumph. Although Guan Yuyan has seen Qingzai's true form.
, but I still couldn’t bear to see Xie Aotian riding the puppy that Qingzi transformed into.
"Uh, it's okay, it's okay, this guy is very strong!" Xie Aotian stared at the scroll in his hand and said without raising his head.
"Ho ho ho!" Qing Zai roared in protest, but unfortunately his objections were ineffective.
As for why Xie Aotian rode Qingzi, it was not because he had a habit of torturing small animals, but because he was still fascinated by the sword that Tie Jian made before his death. As soon as they left Tie Jian
When he walked out of the door, Xie Aotian couldn't wait to start studying the scroll.
Although Qin Yu got the scroll, he was completely speechless when he saw the contents in the scroll.
"What kind of thing is this? How can a simple sentence make one person's attack so powerful?" Xie Aotian looked at the scroll over and over on Qingzi.
It turns out that the scroll is actually a fragment. The title is very eye-catching and is called Sword Power, but the content is so simple that it is speechless. "When you practice swordsmanship, you must pay close attention to the power, and take advantage of the power. From the beginning of understanding the great road, the only thing is...", those words
It was said that it stopped here, and there was no follow-up at all.
"In the middle of the sentence, who is this piece of rubbish left behind? Did that guy with the Iron Sword really use such a thing to launch such a sharp attack?" Xie Aotian studied all the way, and in the end he himself had doubts.
Because he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all.
"Brother Xie, please stop studying. I had already read the words on this scroll when I found it. Of course, I couldn't understand the mystery at all, but I have heard some legends!" Liu
Qingqing looked at Xie Aotian's entangled look while flying, and couldn't help but speak.
"Halo, didn't you give this thing to me? Are you lying to me?" Xie Aotian turned around and studied it, and said depressedly.
"I gave the thing to you. Although I don't understand the words on it, I have heard something about the concept of potential, but I have never actually seen it!"
"Really, I'd like to hear the details!" Xie Aotian was stunned and asked quickly.
"I don't know the specifics, but you should also know that as a monk who has cultivated to a certain level, he can overturn rivers and cut rivers with his sword, right?" Liu Qingqing said leisurely.
"We have indeed heard of this, but those are things that can only be heard in legends!" Sima Yunxin and others also came over and said curiously.
"Legends are not groundless. The legends I heard when I was in the Central Territory are better than yours, and many things are true. I will talk about these later. Just talking about this trend, I have heard of some powerful monks.
The attack can reach the realm of sword force, allowing his attack to blend with the surrounding environment or the way of heaven. When I saw the last strike of the iron sword, I guessed that the guy had broken through to the realm of sword force.
As expected, my guess was correct, but his limited talent seems to have just been broken through, otherwise we would be in trouble!" Liu Qingqing explained uncertainly.
"Sword power? This is the first time I have heard of this concept, but I have also traveled to the Central Region. The monks there are indeed stronger than the monks here. Even the strong ones at the same level are much stronger!" Wang
Chen recalled and said.
"Sword power? What level of combat skill or skill is that?" Xie Aotian asked curiously. This was the first time he had heard of this concept.
"Sword power is not a skill or a combat skill. It is a state. As for the specific state, I don't know. I was miserable in the Central Region. I was almost a character that everyone wanted to fight. How could I survive?
It’s pretty good so far!” Liu Qingqing said bitterly.