Chapter 509: Draw your sword
"The power is there, but this sword intent is almost meaningless. Gong Yichen was not surprised by this at all.
The other party's name is known as the Sword God of the Kingdom, but in his eyes, there is no difference at all, and it is even a little frustrating.
"Hmph! arrogant! Even if you have reached such a state at such an age, how can you say it casually when you say sword intent?" the old man was extremely angry.
At this moment, he was finally enraged, in the outside world, maybe everyone has different differences in strength, even if the sword intent comprehended by him is the same, but the other party is a junior after all, even if the strength of the two is the same.
However, Gong Yichen was not qualified to comment on his sword intent, wouldn't this be an insult to the highest concept he held.
A strong light had already formed, and at the next moment, the void seemed to be torn apart, and the roaring wind urged this sword qi to rush towards him.
Gong Yichen subconsciously dodged, and this sword qi directly bombarded the iron surface behind him, and the steel made a friction sound, accompanied by electric sparks, leaving a deep imprint.
This is the powerful sword intent that the old man has, and in this case, he no longer divides the real or imaginary, and the terrifying sword qi is at his fingertips, and he no longer needs the assistance of external forces.
Under this terrifying sword intent, ordinary people can't escape at all, and even such a powerful point is not something that anyone can comprehend.
This sword intent has reached the indirect connection between the two levels of martial spirits, and it can even be said to be arbitrary.
The old man waved his hand, and several more sword qi appeared in the void again, shadowless and invisible, slashing in succession, with the sound of whistling wind and violent breath, cutting through the sky, once again slashing like Gong Yichen.
"Scatter!"
Gong Yichen just said lightly, this sword qi was stubbornly resisted when it reached Gong Yichen's face, and it was impossible to leap forward.
Several sword qi were pressed in front of them, as if they had hit a wall of air.
"Break it for me again!" Gong Yichen made a frontal bombardment with a punch, white light wrapped the fist, and at this moment, the spiritual power seemed to have undergone a huge sudden change during this period.
The attack between the two was once again attacked, and the surrounding iron railings shook under the aftermath, and in some places they had sunk deeply, and under this attack, the steel was simply not enough to resist.
In an instant, the sword qi of this tree path dissipated.
How is this possible, how can it be like this! The old man was shocked, his own attack was so easily resolved?
With the condensation of the exercises he had practiced, coupled with the powerful sword intent that he had had an epiphanie, it would not be difficult to easily break through a person's defense in such a situation, but now, it was impossible to see how the other party was blocking his sword qi at all.
Just one punch to defuse his attack, penance for so many years, until old age to achieve a little success, now this sword intent has experienced several years of precipitation, has already given it continuous condensation, proficient, the power of which can be imagined.
But such an attack was cracked by Gong Yichen in front of him with an easy punch, and he couldn't believe it anyway.
"Impossible...... This is absolutely impossible!" The old man's eyes were fixed, his palms turned into a sword, and his body was as strange as he could not enter, and a powerful sword intent burst out.
The sword is a few feet, exuding a dazzling green color, which makes people look very frightened, this momentum is like cutting off mountains and rivers, the old man believes that his blow is extraordinary.
Even a majestic boulder can be cut with a sword and shatter others.
Qingmang burst with a chilling chill, and the surrounding temperature seemed to be exaggerated at this moment, and even the iron railing next to it began to form frost.
"It's good to come!"
The corners of Gong Yichen's mouth were raised, and a finger was formed, the Taoist doctor was not joking, even under the attack, he had great strength, and the recitation surged, and a sword intent shot out from his fingers for several zhang, flickering in the void, and golden flame-like ripples were constantly beating in the middle.
The scorching sensation also followed, and the temperature was also rising, and the five elements of the medical path took the fire of the east, so that the old mang's Qingmang sword intent seemed so insignificant in front of him.
And the old man was also staring straight at the golden dazzling sword qi at this moment, his hands were trembling slightly, and the scene that happened in front of him made him a little unbelievable whether this was true or not.
Could it be that the young man in front of him really comprehended the sword intent?
The old man suddenly discovered a problem, that is, although Gong Yichen's sword intent looked very large, he did not feel any terrifying aura in it.
"Boy, it's not like you want to be as big as possible, only strength is genuine!", the old man looked at him with disdain.
In the next second, Gong Yichen did not continue to speak, but came directly in front of him with this sword qi of several zhang, and suddenly slashed down.
didn't give the old man any chance to react, in the face of such a situation, the old man also understood the tense of things, raised his big hand, and also attacked with his sword qi.
The sword qi attacks between the two collided again, erupting with a loud sound that shook the earth and the earth.
"Click. ”
The next moment, only a cracking sound was heard in the air, and the old man stared at his sword qi incredulously, while colliding between the two, his sword qi was like touching a big tree in the sky, and his was just a weak seedling, and the two were not comparable at all.
The sword qi shattered in an instant, turned into starlight and fell into the air, and Gong Yichen's sword qi slashed down.
"Damn it!"
Looking at the scorching sword qi coming, the old man didn't dare to continue to be careless.
With a crisp sound, his sword was finally taken out again, and the famous sword that had accompanied him for so many years was once again pulled out of the dust.
Since he was promoted to the congenital level, he has never used his sword, not that he doesn't use it, but he can't use it at all, and he doesn't even have an opponent to match him to pull out this sword, and now he is finally born again, and his old friend for many years has come forward, and the familiarity in his hand has hit.
While!
With a bang-like sound, the surrounding void can be seen with the naked eye, and the crowd under the tower covered their ears one after another, what kind of situation made such a piercing sound?
This is simply not something that ordinary people can endure, and what do you want to do with such a loud noise?