"It's over!" Shen Lang shouted, looking down at the petite figure in the air, without a trace of pity in his eyes.
boom!
He punched it down, and the majestic spiritual power exploded, creating a big hole on the ground and causing dust to fly.
At the same time, a harsh cracking sound spread out at the moment of collision. It was the sound of compressed air breaking. Shen Lang broke the blockade he had cast with his own hands.
However, his attack still didn't work. Under the gaze of pairs of eyes, the pretty figure disappeared again. At that moment, many people almost suffocated. This was so thrilling. It turned out to be another perfect escape from the crisis!
"This is impossible!"
The attack failed again, and Shen Lang went crazy. The veins on his forehead rioted. The combination of attacks that he thought would be effective was still being fooled.
Moreover, many people, including Shen Lang himself, finally understood this time that the little girl was not slow to react. She always disappeared the moment she was about to be hurt. This was obviously because she was very confident in her mysterious skills.
At the same time, he is also deliberately teasing his opponent.
Seeing that the girl's magic was still there, Jiang Tingting, Tantai Qiuyue and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Wang Qing, Feng Ling, Yunteng and others were even more excited and couldn't help but clap their hands.
This girl is so amazing, she is using her own way to make an outstanding figure in the academy look ridiculous.
Ning Yunzhu lived up to expectations and appeared opposite Shen Lang again, the smile on her pretty face not diminishing, and she was always calm and unhurried.
But immediately after, a wave of crazy and sharp attacks came, the sword light shone in the surrounding woods, and dense runes poured out in pieces.
Shen Lang attacked angrily, and after realizing how difficult his opponent was, he finally took out the broken knife that he was proud of, unwilling to be humiliated.
It was a very strange weapon, an ancient-style straight sword, about two feet long, with a green blade, simple and thick, and engraved with the pattern of a galloping war horse.
In fact, some people have speculated the origin of this sword a long time ago. It looks very much like the legendary "Li Ma Qingyue", one of the ten legendary ancient swords!
It is said that Liema Qingyue is made of Shennong's green bronze, which is exactly the same material as Shennong's tripod. When the sword is made, it needs to be tempered with the essence and blood of the ancient beast Liema for ten weeks, and it may not be successful.
If the weapon Shen Lang holds is really the fierce horse Qingyue, then his confidence is indeed awesome. This sword is enough to help him overcome thorns and obstacles on the road of spiritual cultivation. The only flaw is that the sword has broken.
Ning Yunzhu used the topic to play with and joked: "You are so poor, you actually hold a tattered and broken knife!"
Everyone was speechless. This girl was so unreasonable. She even called the majestic ancient sword a piece of junk.
"Seeking death!" Shen Lang was furious. The Broken Knife was his true love and the symbol of his fame. For this stinky girl to say such words was tantamount to complete contempt for him.
"Don't think that if you just say a few harsh words, I will be afraid of you. Just come here!"
Ning Yun Zhusi had no fear and stood motionless, with a smile that was half evil and half cute on her pretty face.
Wang Qing and others regard her as a little devil, which is not unreasonable. This girl has indeed done a lot of ridiculous things in the past. In order to test her attainments in formation skills, she once experimented with the elites of the Taoist sect. As a result, she even killed the old man of the Taoist formation hall.
A little bullying.
However, this time her opponent was clearly not simple. After Shen Lang became angry, he launched an offensive with murderous intent. The broken knife seemed to have magical properties, emitting a cold green light.
"Fierce Soul Slash!"
Shen Lang shouted loudly, and swept forward with his broken sword. In an instant, the surrounding light and shadow dimmed, and murderous aura surged in the sky. Behind him, war was raging, and thousands of troops and horses were galloping. The scene was very terrifying.
"As expected of an ancient sword, it can actually elicit such visions!" A disciple of the Holy Academy marveled. The reputation of Shen Lang, the Broken Sword, is also well-known in the Holy Academy. He is definitely the number one figure, especially that fierce horse.
Qingyue has achieved countless masterpieces.
"The sword is a precious sword, but the aura of this blade is too fierce and difficult to control. If you hold it carelessly, you can easily become obsessed with it and be devoured by it." An old man whispered, smacking his tongue, and also felt a little bit about this precious sword.
fear.
"Haha, when the ancients forged the Fierce Horse Qingyue, they did not originally intend to cover up its edge. This sword once had great hope of being among the top ten most dangerous weapons in ancient times. This is exactly its essence." A middle-aged monk disagreed.
I think that ferocious aura is even more indispensable, otherwise Lie Ma Qingyue will lose its original charm.
Many people have retreated to a safe distance with solemn expressions, wanting to truly experience the power of this sword.
Shen Lang didn't deliberately hide anything. He slashed out with his sword, ghosts cried and wolves howled, and the war in the surrounding vision raged wildly, flooding the front.
This kind of momentum is suffocating, and the power of the ancient sword is indeed eye-opening.
Despite successive defeats, no one dared to look down upon this leader of the Celestial Academy. It was definitely not just a fluke that Broken Blade Shen Lang was able to make a name for himself in the fiercely competitive Celestial Academy.
He suddenly used the Broken Sword to show off his power. It was obvious that he was very confident about the success of this battle and was confident that he could defeat the girl's stunning stunt.
"The sword has a soul. In front of such ancient weapons, all tricks are in vain. Even if you hide in the void, it will be useless. Your magic will end here!"
In an instant, Shen Lang stood up and moved forward, his long hair dancing, the broken sword in his hand shining brightly, like a warrior walking alone.
He is extremely arrogant, has an invincible attitude, and his momentum is frightening.
Some people nodded silently, agreeing with Shen Lang's confidence. As he said, it was not an ordinary weapon, but a famous ancient weapon.
When the ancients forged top treasures, they pursued both form and spirit. Some powerful treasures had the qualifications to cultivate weapon souls, or they gave birth to weapon souls from the beginning.
This type of weapon is often very terrifying and can carry invisible fighting intent. Under the influence of opportunities, it will always lock the target firmly.
As a result, even if the opponent has extreme speed, it will be difficult to easily dodge every attack during the confrontation.
As soon as Lie Ma Qingyue appeared, many people felt a strong sense of oppression, as if their souls were locked in nothingness by a pair of cold eyes.
The speed with which Shen Lang used this sword to attack his opponent was indeed a wise move. In the eyes of most people, if he had used this trump card from the beginning, he would not have been as passive as he was just now.
That sword cut down, like a green moon falling, the flames of war surrounded the area, and the runes poured down like a waterfall.
"It's amazing!" Ning Yunzhu said secretly, this piece of tatters should not be underestimated, its power is much more powerful than the flower display just now.
However, Ning Yunzhu didn't like this thing. The ragged and murderous look made it uncomfortable to look at.
Everyone is paying attention to her movements, expecting her to continue to perform magical scenes.
But this time, the crazy girl no longer disappeared. She stood there firmly, as if she was indifferent to the severed knife.
"Nine stars!"
At the moment when the broken knife approached several meters with terrifying killing power, the crazy girl finally took action. She waved her hand, her black hair danced, her clothes fluttered, and her whole body emitted a hazy white light.
The next moment, in the misty light and shadow, nine huge stars suddenly appeared quietly behind her, illuminating the surrounding area.