Chapter 616 I want to see who has such a big tone!
Everyone saw countless sparks bursting out, as if two ferocious tigers suddenly collided in mid-air, creating a vast and majestic wave of air that spread wildly.
The wind and sand blew everywhere, the fallen trees rustled, their figures swayed, and they could hardly open their eyes.
Before everyone could come to their senses, an even more intense sound of fighting began again and continued.
Clang Clang Clang...
In mid-air, the two figures started a fierce battle, and the exchanges became more frequent; the two swords kept colliding, and clusters of sparks kept shooting out.
Qi Shengcheng's attack was extremely fierce, as if he was determined to win. Every move and every sword was instilled with twelve points of strength. They were all killing moves, directly attacking Ye Wushuang's vital points.
But Ye Wushuang always seemed to be able to see through his killing moves, and he easily averted danger every time and blocked it with ease.
"He has some skills!"
Seeing that his fierce attacks were all in vain, Qi Shengcheng was not angry, but sneered and sarcastic: "However, this is not in vain for my fear; if you are really weak, you will make me useless!"
"Aren't you useless to begin with?"
Ye Wushuang sneered at each other and said with a sneer: "Do you really think that after taking a few low-level spiritual treasures, you will be invincible? I might as well tell you that as far as I am concerned, you are not even as good as Qi Shengtian!"
Upon hearing this, Qi Shengcheng suddenly narrowed his eyes, and a look of murderous intent flashed across his face.
However, he was not angry.
Although Ye Wushuang's words were full of ridicule and contempt, what he said was also true; his elder brother Qi Shengtian was much stronger than him in both talent and martial arts strength.
Moreover, before being killed by Ye Wushuang, Qi Shengtian had already reached the half-step profound realm, and he was much stronger than he was now at his peak.
"Hmph, you smart-talking boy, stop using your words!"
Qi Shengcheng snorted coldly, took three steps in a row, and suddenly shouted: "Swordsmanship, come on!"
With a buzzing sound, a vast aura suddenly descended from the sky, as if the gods and Buddhas in the sky had given him strength and favor, causing his slightly thin body to suddenly burst out with a burst of energy.
A violent and powerful terrifying aura!
"The power of the avenue?"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes and smiled quietly at the corner of his mouth.
After practicing one's own way and entering the martial arts, no matter what kind of skills one majors in, the ultimate goal is to comprehend the three thousand great ways; and once a warrior understands the true meaning of the great ways, he can obtain the great principles from the great ways he has cultivated during battle.
force.
That is the power that belongs to heaven and earth. It is the source of power in this world. It is miraculous and unparalleled in strength.
Any warrior who can absorb the power of the Great Dao can obtain terrifying strength that temporarily transcends his own realm in an instant!
"Ye Wushuang, didn't you already understand the true meaning of swordsmanship three or four years ago? Aren't you able to activate the sword at the age of twelve or thirteen? Aren't you the most proud of it?
Is it swordsmanship?"
"Today, I will use the power of this sword to kill you, see if you can stop it!"
Qi Shengcheng stood in the air, his whole body soaring to the sky, his sword energy whistling, and at the same time as he spoke, he suddenly swung the azure sword in his hand.
"The sword destroys all heavens!"
Whoa...
The sword shot out silently, seemingly with a random swing, but in an instant, it stabbed hundreds of times; the sword light filled the sky, and sharp sword shadows shot out, the speed was dozens of times faster than before, and contained a strong
The ultimate killing intention went straight to Ye Wushuang.
"After such a long time, I finally saw someone who can be considered a swordsman!"
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's expression remained unchanged, he smiled lightly and said: "It's a pity, it's still too weak!"
After the words fell, he took a step forward and suddenly slashed out the dragon scale sword in his hand.
There are no fancy sword moves, nor domineering moves, just so relaxed and easy, as if you are strolling in the garden, swinging the sword with ease.
Whoa...
A sound broke through the air suddenly. The dragon scale sword's blade, as thin as a cicada's wing, seemed to have reached the speed of light at this moment. It was moving at high speed, making a harsh sound when it rubbed against the air. The speed was dozens of times faster than Qi Shengcheng's.
.
Bang...
The two swords clashed again, with a dull collision sound, and then separated again.
The shadow of the sword was annihilated and the light of the sword collapsed.
Ye Wushuang stood on the spot, motionless, the thin body of the dragon scale sword in his hand trembled slightly and made a faint buzzing sound.
On the other side, Qi Shengcheng took several steps back. The azure blue sword in his hand made a cracking sound, and the entire sword blade quickly developed a series of ferocious cracks. After three breaths, it cracked and broke inch by inch!
"Broken..."
"The blue sword is broken?"
"The Lingbao-level azure sword is broken?"
Seeing this scene, a series of exclamations suddenly sounded from the crowd below.
Lieyang, Song Qi, Xiao He and others were all dumbfounded and looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.
Even Lin Ruo'er, the master of the Dragon Scale Sword, opened her mouth slightly and her pretty face was shocked.
Although her dragon scale sword had been transformed by Ye Wushuang and reached the level of an advanced spiritual weapon, it was still far from the level of a spiritual treasure.
In a normal confrontation, let alone cutting off the Lingbao, I am afraid that in a head-on confrontation, the Lingbao's energy will shatter it into pieces!
But at this moment, under Ye Wu's hands, the Dragon Scale Sword not only remained intact despite the hard impact of the low-level Lingbao Azure Sword, but also shattered the Azure Sword into pieces.
Simply incredible!
"This...how is this possible? How is this possible?"
Qi Shengcheng's face was full of horror at this moment, as if he had seen a ghost. He stared at the hilt of the sword in his hand, looking at the falling fragments, and muttered absently: "Impossible, this is impossible!"
This azure sword was the birth weapon of General Qi Yao, the ancestor of the Qi family. It was a low-level spiritual treasure that was once second only to Cangyun's three great magic weapons. When his eldest brother Qi Shengtian was preparing to implement the plan, he specially sent him to the imperial capital.
Sneaked into the ancestral cemetery and took it out on purpose.
It is also the most treasured treasure of the Qi family, and it is also his most powerful support!
But now, Ye Wushuang was cut into pieces by a high-level spiritual weapon...
Unbelievable, simply unbelievable!
"The so-called weapon levels are just the levels that people classify for weapons made of different materials. There are so many differences between strong and weak. In the battle between warriors, the real test is ultimately their own strength, their own martial arts, and their swordsmanship.
Enlightenment!"
Ye Wushuang did not pursue the victory, but sneered: "Although you have the peak cultivation level of the Beginning Realm, and you have a good talent for swordsmanship, your understanding of swordsmanship has gone astray, and before the battle, you even had the intention to retreat.
, lost the will to fight."
"Under such circumstances, let alone holding a spiritual treasure, even if it is an immortal or divine weapon, you will still lose!"
After saying this, Ye Wushuang stopped talking nonsense and rushed out; the dragon-scaled sword pierced through the air with a sudden sound.
Fight!
Seeing this scene, Qi Shengcheng's face turned pale and he punched out directly.
When things got to this point, he had no way out; in today's battle, if he could not kill Ye Wushuang, he would definitely die. Therefore, even if he knew he was defeated, even if he knew he would die, he would still give it a try and give it a try!
boom...
With one punch, the entire body suddenly became ablaze, and a completely different aura arose, making it appear evil and powerful.
Half-step to the mysterious realm!
At the time of life and death, Qi Shengcheng actually completely activated the remaining soul elixir power in his body, making his whole person reach a further level, directly entering the Half-Step Mysterious Realm!
"It seems that what I said is right. If you didn't rush out impatiently at the beginning, but chose to find a place to hide and slowly refine the soul pill, you would definitely be able to enter the Xuan Realm and cultivate."
Seeing this scene, Ye Wushuang's pupils shrank, but the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, and he sneered: "It's a pity that the power of the soul pill is only activated now. It can at most allow you to reach the half-step profound realm; but the mere half-step profound realm is not enough.
To save your dog’s life!”
Before he finished speaking, the Dragon Scale Sword suddenly buzzed, the speed of the sword suddenly increased, and with a sudden sound, it hit Qi Shengcheng's fist.
boom...
The swords and fists collided, making a deafening muffled sound, and a hurricane burst out that stirred the world.
The two figures separated at the touch of a button and retreated at the same time.
Ye Wushuang landed lightly and retreated in front of the crowd. She was dressed in white and her hair was flying, without any damage.
But Qi Shengcheng staggered back as if he had been hit hard, and crashed into the mountain peak behind him with a loud bang. The ground trembled after the impact, the mountain peak cracked, and rocks rolled down.
Not only that, his entire right arm no longer exists, broken at the shoulder level, and blood spurts out!
Lost!
Lost the fight!
Even if he reaches the half-step profound realm at the critical moment, even if he imbues himself with all his strength in the last punch, even if he has tried his best to fight to the death...
But still lost!
Not only did he lose, he also lost an arm!
"What kind of sword is that? What level of sword is it?"
Qi Shengcheng's whole body was embedded in the mountain peak, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and he looked like he was crazy. He stared at the dragon scale sword in Ye Wu's hands and roared: "Intermediate spiritual treasure, high-level spiritual treasure? Or top-level spiritual treasure?"
He has entered the half-step profound realm, and his physical strength has definitely reached its limit; unless it is a spiritual treasure, even if he is defeated, it will not be able to severely injure him, let alone directly crush his entire arm!
"None of that..."
Ye Wushuang shook his head slightly, shook the dragon scale sword, and said with a smile: "This sword is just an ordinary high-level spiritual weapon. It has not even reached the top level, let alone a spiritual treasure!"
"High-level spiritual weapon? No, this is impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"
"Why isn't it possible?"
Seeing that Qi Shengcheng didn't believe it at all, Ye Wushuang said calmly: "Do you think that once you have touched the threshold of the profound realm, your physical body will be so strong that you can ignore spiritual weapons? Do you think that when you reach the half-step profound realm, only weapons with spiritual treasures and above can hurt you?
?madness!"
"As I said just now, weapons are just weapons after all; the competition between warriors is about strength, fighting spirit, and will. And in these three points, you are not as good as me!"
Ye Wushuang's words were heart-breaking, and he spoke several words in a row, which made Qi Shengcheng speechless. He only felt that there was a simmering anger in his heart, but he couldn't vent it out.
He lost this battle.
A complete failure!
But he thought he was defeated by weapons and swordsmanship; but now, Ye Wushuang told him that he was defeated by his own will!
Could it be that, in his sixties, he is not as good as Ye Wushuang, a young boy of sixteen or seventeen?
"Don't think about it!"
Seeing Qi Shengcheng gradually fall into silence, Ye Wushuang was holding the sword in one hand and holding the other behind his back, and shouted indifferently: "Even if you figure it out, even if you figure it out, you still have to lose!"
"Because, you can never compare to me!"
Before he finished speaking, Ye Wushuang took a step forward and rose into the air again, heading straight towards Qi Shengcheng.
"Qi Shengcheng, you and your family slaughtered Qingyun, killed my third uncle, and slaughtered my people. Today, I will kill you!"
"Kill me?"
Hearing this, Qi Shengcheng suddenly trembled, as if he had thought of something, and looked horrified. Just as he was about to ask for mercy, he suddenly froze, turned his head, glanced into the distance, and suddenly laughed.
"Haha... Hahaha, Ye Wushuang, you can't kill me; you will never be able to kill me in this life!"
"Yeah?"
Ye Wushuang sneered: "The Qi family has been destroyed, the princelings are dead, and even Chu Xiaoao is gone; your biggest support at the moment is, at most, a traitor seeking glory, surrendering to Tianyuan, and becoming a traitor!"
"But today, I want to kill you, and a mere Tianyuan Shangguo can't stop me!"
As soon as these words came out, Qi Shengcheng's expression changed, and he looked directly past Ye Wushuang and looked into the distance; there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.
As if he was asking for help from someone!
At the same time, a slightly scattered and disdainful sarcastic voice suddenly sounded!
"Oh? I want to see who is so arrogant that he doesn't even take me, Tianyuan Shangguo, seriously!"