Chapter 1038 The signal fireworks of the Martial Arts League! The whole city shakes
With Tian Wen's current level of cultivation and realm, he is still unable to control so many flying swords and condense such powerful attacks, all because of the sword-raising gourd that can store spell attacks.
After the monk's true energy and mana are consumed, they can be restored by practicing or taking elixirs.
Tian Wen spent twenty years storing the flying swords that condensed his own magic power and true energy in the sword gourd from time to time. When the crisis came, he would release them all at once to generate terrifying attack power.
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There are now more than 10,000 flying swords stored in the sword gourd, which are the fruits of Tian Wen's accumulation over time.
Now that all the mana and energy stored for twenty years are released at once, you can imagine how terrifying its power will be!
As for the magical sword-raising gourd, it was a treasure given to Tian Wen by the powerful forces who ordered him to guard Xiangtan, so it has such power.
Tian Wen is confident that with the sword-raising gourd and the flying swords stored in it for many years, he can still fight even against the innate strong ones. After all, the sword-raising gourd is a treasure specially prepared by the super power to give him the ability to fight against the innate strong ones.
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"He is worthy of being the number one person in Xiangtan's magic. He can accumulate energy for twenty years and prepare an attack. It is really not something that ordinary people can do."
Facing the countless flying swords flying towards him like a tide, Jiang Sheng sighed in admiration, then violently waved the fish intestine sword in his hand, and said with fighting spirit: "It's a pity that your opponent is me, otherwise even an innately strong person may not be able to do it."
Can withstand your attack."
"Buzz!"
Following Jiang Sheng's movements, a golden giant sword that was far more terrifying than the previous eight swords appeared in the air and struck Tian Wen at an extremely fast speed.
"There is actually a ninth sword!"
Seeing this scene, Tian Wen quickly formed seals with a solemn expression and praised: "Little friend Jiang Sheng, I have to admit that you are indeed the strongest opponent I have encountered in the many years I have been in Xiangtan. You are better than the one who died eighteen years ago."
The innate strong man in my hands is even stronger."
"Have you ever killed an innate strong person?"
Hearing this, Jiang Sheng's expression changed slightly. He had only heard that Tian Wen had killed Grand Masters and Grand Masters before, but he had never heard that this guy had also killed Xiantian.
But Tian Wen eighteen years ago could not have had the current level of cultivation, so how did he kill the innate strong man? Could it be that he relied on the sword-raising gourd and these countless flying swords?
That’s not right either!
It took Tian Wen twenty years to store so many flying swords in the Sword Gourd, so the way to kill the innate strong man eighteen years ago must have been other means.
what is it?
"Block, score!"
Tian Wen did not directly respond to Jiang Sheng's doubts. After forming a seal with his hands, he quickly separated them.
Following Tian Wen's movements, the flying swords that were shooting at Jiang Sheng were immediately divided into three parts. The countless flying swords in the middle gathered into a huge metal sword and struck Jiang Sheng's golden sword head-on.
The flying swords on both sides detoured to the left and right, avoiding a direct confrontation with the golden giant sword, and continued to shoot at Jiang Sheng's body.
"Faced with these sixteen thousand flying swords of mine, you have no other way to resolve them except to resist them."
Tian Wen, who was controlling the flying sword, suddenly shouted: "You will lose!"
"Then let's see who can't bear it first, you or me?"
Jiang Sheng also shouted without giving in: "Break it!"
The next moment, Jiang Sheng's golden giant sword collided with Tian Wen's condensed steel giant sword in the air.
"Crash..."
After the two giant swords collided in the air, the golden giant sword formed by countless flying swords was shattered inch by inch by the golden giant sword at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless flying swords that lost their mana fell from the air.
After the mana and vitality are exhausted, these flying swords become scrap metal, but the scene of so many iron swords falling from the sky is still spectacular.
Although Jiang Sheng's golden giant sword quickly shattered Tian Wen's condensed metal giant sword in a devastating manner, it was still blocked by it to a certain extent.
"Time enough!"
Seeing that his giant metal sword could not withstand Jiang Sheng's attack, Tian Wen did not panic at all, and made dizzying seals with his hands in front of him.
When the golden energy giant sword crushed the metal giant sword with an overwhelming advantage, Tian Wen had already controlled other flying swords to go around Jiang Sheng's sides and launched a terrifying attack on Jiang Sheng's body. Unfortunately...
"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding..."
When a large number of flying swords that bypassed the frontal battlefield hit Jiang Sheng's body, there was a clear sound of metal collision, but Jiang Sheng, who was attacked like raindrops of flying swords, always stood in place and remained intact.
"I have long heard that you are a master of horizontal training, but even if you are a great master of horizontal training, your body must have a limit to what it can endure."
Seeing that Jiang Sheng was attacked by the flying sword, but his clothes were cut by the flying sword, but his body was not injured, Tian Wen shouted with determination: "I will definitely break your horizontal training body today."
Hearing this, the corners of Jiang Sheng's mouth turned up slightly. He did not respond directly, but felt a little disdainful in his heart.
If Tian Wen used an attack that concentrated his energy and mana like the Dragon Subduing Lock, Jiang Sheng would really not be able to resist with his physical body so easily, because an attack comparable to that of an innate powerhouse would cause serious side effects on his body.
Loss of mobility.
But now facing Tian Wen's scattered flying sword attacks that had taken many years to accumulate, Jiang Sheng felt no pressure at all.
"Wow..."
As time went by, Jiang Sheng's golden energy giant sword consumed most of Tian Wen's condensed metal giant sword. If this trend continues, the metal giant sword will soon be defeated.
At this time, Jiang Sheng's body was surrounded by a large number of scrapped metal swords, but his body was still intact. Only the Hongxing Erke clothes and his newly long hair were cut into pieces.
"Even if you are a great master of Henglian, your physical strength cannot reach this level. Is this impossible?"
Seeing helplessly that the giant steel sword that he had condensed with ten thousand flying swords was about to be defeated by Jiang Sheng, and the six thousand flying swords that detoured to attack Jiang Sheng were almost consumed but did not cause any harm to Jiang Sheng, Tian Wen's forehead oozed.
A thin layer of sweat breaks out.
Now, the number one in Xiangtan magic has panicked for the first time.
The main reason is that Jiang Sheng's performance is so unbelievable. Tian Wen used the magic attacks he had accumulated for 20 years, but still could not pose a threat to Jiang Sheng. Anyone else would collapse!
"I have resisted your flying sword attack for so long, now it's your turn to taste my power?"
A moment later, Jiang Sheng roared angrily, and the metal giant sword in the air was completely defeated, while the golden giant sword fiercely slashed at the tortoise shell above Tian Wen's head.
"Damn it, I don't believe you can break through my nine-color black turtle armor!"
While Tian Wen continued to control the flying sword to attack Jiang Sheng's body, he raised his head and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the colorful tortoise shell: "I don't believe that your body is really invulnerable?"