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Chapter 370 Invisible Sword Qi

"Invisible sword energy!"

Among the crowd, Yang Ji's expression darkened. With so many people, only Yang Ji recognized what Jian Wujiu was using. Although Jian Wujiu just pointed a finger casually, what he used with that finger was something that must be achieved in the way of swordsmanship.

The "invisible sword energy" can only be displayed at a certain height.

A strong swordsman of this level has condensed blood and energy in his body. The blood is the "sword energy" and the "sword energy" is the blood. There is no need to borrow a fake sword weapon to produce an unparalleled sword energy!

Even Yang Ji has not achieved this!

A warrior who has reached this level, even if he does not use any moves, under normal circumstances, his blood will have the characteristics of a sword, which is much sharper and more powerful than warriors of the same level, and his attacks are much more powerful.

Unlike Yang Ji, Jian Wujiu is a pure "swordsman"!

What makes Yang Ji even more worried is that Huang Tong undoubtedly has the body of a martial artist, and even flying swords may not be able to hurt him. But Jian Wujiu's finger not only penetrated his strength, but also penetrated his body.

Body.

This shows that Jian Wujiu already possesses an ability that makes all warriors fearful, "Breaking Gang"!

This is not any move, hidden weapon, or magical weapon. It is Jian Wujiu’s innate instinct!

He can penetrate anyone's defense without any cost or extra consumption!

"The person who made the Three Rankings of Heaven, Earth and Humans is wrong. Jian Wujiu's strength is definitely not just at the Earth Ranking level. His strength is completely comparable to that of Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen!"

Yang Ji felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

Jian Wujiu is low-key, just like the word "Zang" in their sect "Zangjian Palace", even if you see him it is not easy to notice him.

But the strength of this faction is absolutely powerful, and it is inversely proportional to their low profile. How low-key the Hidden Sword Palace is, how powerful they are!

At this moment, except for the candidates who were purely watching and enjoying this martial arts event, all other candidates were silent.

Jian Wu Jiu's strength has exceeded everyone's understanding in some aspects.

Jian Ji was just an accident, Ouyang Zhuming was shocked!

He had fought against Huang Tong. He knew how strong Huang Tong was. This descendant of the Hidden Sword Palace could break through his strength with one finger. He could also penetrate his martial arts body, which was so strong that it was chilling.

"The people from Hidden Sword Palace... are indeed... too powerful!"

Ouyang Zhuming swallowed. He originally felt a little bit disappointed that he did not enter the "winner group". But after seeing the strength of these people, Ouyang Zhuming only felt chills in his body.

If he had been the one to play, I'm afraid he would have been stabbed by the descendant of Hidden Sword Palace.

"Compared with these monsters, I still have a lot of gaps!"

Ouyang Zhuming felt chills in his heart.

Regardless of whether it is Yang Ji, Zhang Pu, Sima Shaozhen, Jian Wujiu, or others, any one of these people is outrageously strong, and cannot be compared to him now.



Although Huang Tong was injured in the ring, it didn't look too serious. This time he was injured, and he was wary, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"boom!"

After the first brief fight, almost within a few breaths, the two fought again. This time, Huang Tong and Jian Wujiu pounced almost at the same time.

Bang bang bang!

The two people were like phantoms, hares rising and falcons falling, crossing each other again and again. Every time they crossed, it was a violent collision. Every collision caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to crack, which was shocking.

The earth hummed and trembled, and the huge tremors passed through the arena and reached everyone's feet.

"Strong and powerful" is no longer enough to describe the strength of these two people.

Although their bodies are weak, the power contained in their bodies is a power that would make even the ferocious beasts of the ancient world tremble.

Speed, strength, skills...the two of them showed abilities far beyond those of others!

"about there!"

Yang Ji has been watching the game between the two:

"If there are any hidden means, they should be used."

The battle between the two seemed fierce, but Yang Ji could tell at a glance that it was just an ordinary level of testing. Both of them were trying to force out the other's trump card.

But it is obvious that the Po Gang Sword Qi of the Hidden Sword Palace is too powerful and poses a huge threat to Huang Tong. Unless Huang Tong wants to admit defeat, it is almost difficult to defeat Jian Wu with this level of strength.

To blame.

"Drink!"

It was too late, but it was soon. Just when everyone was still immersed in the dazzling battle between the two, a sudden change suddenly occurred. The moment he and Jian Wujiu crossed paths again, Huang Tong's long hair became fierce and his face was ferocious.

He raised his head, inserted a palm into the depths of the void, as if grasping something, and then pushed it down hard!

"Boom!"

Fire was raging, and under the gaze of countless people, deep in the void, a huge ferocious beast slammed into the ring like a burning meteorite.

This is an unimaginably powerful and ferocious beast, more than ten feet tall, with its back almost touching the dome of rainbow light in the barrier. It is even bigger than Yang Ji's incarnation of the "Eight-Armed Demon God".

The muscles on its body were gnarled, and its four legs supported the four corners of the arena, like huge pillars. From its legs to its head, its entire body was covered with red steel-like scales.

This giant beast has a ferocious look, its body is covered in flames, and it exudes an extremely terrifying aura. Not only that, the temperature of the flames on its body is extremely high, and even the rainbow light from the barrier begins to burn with thick green smoke.

Everyone can feel the destructive energy as vast as the ocean in the body of this giant beast. In terms of power alone, the giant beast summoned by Huang Tong has reached the eighth level of martial arts, and is stronger than Zhao Youhuai's snow ape.

The monster is even stronger.

"A ferocious beast from the sky?"

Under the ring, Yang Ji's eyes flashed, and he almost immediately thought of what Ouyang Zhuming had said about the great Wuzong-level ferocious beast that Huang Tong subdued in Tianwaitian.

Yang Ji turned his head and glanced at Ouyang Zhuming. At this moment, Yang Ji could see clearly that Ouyang Zhuming was looking at the stage, his mouth wide open, and his eyes full of shock.

Obviously, this was his first time seeing this kind of thing.

In the arena, this giant beast from the sky was summoned. The threat of Huang Tong, a direct descendant of the aristocratic family, has reached an exponential level.

Facing such a ferocious beast, even Yang Ji must be cautious.

However, the next moment, something shocking happened to everyone:

"Boom!"

An earth-shaking loud noise erupted from the depths of the void. The heir to the Hidden Sword Palace jumped into the air. No one could tell when he pulled out a dark heavy sword from the void.

Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. Under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes, Jian Wujiu's long hair stirred. He held the sword in both hands and burst out with a force as heavy as a mountain. With one move, he "split the sky and split the earth" towards Burning.

The giant beast chopped it down.

Boom!

In front of Jian Wujiu, the void parted like a wave of water. A straight wave of air split the arena into two, and then a sword light erupted that was a thousand times more intense than the sun.

"Ouch!"

Only the shrill, dying screams were heard. Time seemed to have just recovered at this moment, and there was a roar in the ears. In the eyes of thousands of people, the giant fire beast that had not appeared on the ring for a long time was wailing.

Suddenly, a thin line of blood suddenly appeared on its back, and a row of long blood beads oozed from the blood line. Then there was a crash, and the huge beast seemed to have been cut by a sharp blade as thin as a piece of paper.

The whole thing was divided into two parts, the left and right parts, and fell down with a roar to both sides.

The bright red blood mixed with the hot entrails of the ferocious beast, flowing out like a pouring river. The arena was bright red, like a vast red ocean.

A gust of cold wind blew by, and everyone was stunned.

This was the first time that Jian Wujiu drew his sword and struck, but what it brought to everyone was chilling to the core. A ferocious beast at the eighth level of martial arts was chopped into two pieces by Jian Wujiu within a moment of its appearance.

, fell down on the ring.

At this moment, even the peak martial arts master, who was at the top of the pyramid and looked down upon the other candidates, felt cold all over his body and was dripping with cold sweat.

He was thinking in his heart that if Jian Wujiu's sword was not aimed at a vicious beast but at him, he might be the one who fell on the stage at this moment.

"I surrender!"

Huang Tong's face turned pale.

He is by no means a timid or cowardly person. But Jian Wujiu's sword has destroyed his self-confidence. The heavy sword in Jian Wujiu's hand is not ordinary at all. He has spent a lot of effort to tame it from the sky.

The "fire-eating giant beast" was cut into two pieces by him before he could hold on for even a moment. He would not be much better off if it were him.

Huang Tongjue never lacks courage and never gives up easily. But it also depends on who the opponent is. The sword energy of the Hidden Sword Palace is sharp and has the effect of breaking the Gang.

The Huang clan has no technique that can withstand this power of breaking the Gang. And the heavy sword in Jian Wujiu's hand must be the sacred weapon of the Hidden Sword Palace without any doubt.

Each of these sacred weapons has been passed down for thousands of years, and they are not inferior to their own "fire-eating beast".

This one doesn’t need to be any bigger!

Hidden Sword Palace’s special skills are aimed at you, and they are so powerful!

Huang Tong had no confidence that he could withstand the sword from Hidden Sword Palace!

"clang!"

Someone surrendered in the martial arts examination, and the competition ended automatically. But it was different from usual. After this competition, the hall was quiet, as if it was shrouded in the cold autumn.

Pairs of eyes looked at Jian Wujiu on the ring, their eyes full of awe.

Jian Wujiu may not be as high-profile as Wei Boyang, but this sword made everyone see the power of the Hidden Sword Palace.

Everywhere in the hall, people looked at Jian Wujiu on the stage, their eyes full of fear.

Even Sima Shaozhen looked awe-inspiring.

When the rainbow light of the barrier dissipated, Huang Tong jumped down and retreated long ago. He thought he was quite strong, but when he met a stronger descendant of the Hidden Sword Palace, he could only be defeated.

But in the ring, after the game was over, Jian Wujiu was like a stunning sword put back into its scabbard, taking back all its energy and light, and returned to its original ordinary self.

On the arena, there was a vast ocean, with corpses and blood of giant beasts everywhere. (~^~)


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