Chapter 742: Three Swords Kill You
The evaluation of the "pseudo-martial spirit" was like a storm, and it was sprinkled throughout the entire coalition army in an instant.
The morale that had just been ignited began to falter again.
And Xiao Yu's provocation in the face of Xiao Zhan made them feel uneasy in their hearts.
Pseudo-martial spirits? That's not martial spirits.
Is it really possible for Xiao Yu, the martial artist Nine Heavens, to defeat Xiao Zhan?
"You say, can the rickety old man win?"
"Fake martial spirit, is it the realm of martial spirits......?"
"If he loses, what should we do with that Xiao Yu?!"
Everyone exchanged heads and talked about it, of course they didn't dare to let go of their voices and discuss it loudly, for fear of causing Xiao Zhan's dissatisfaction in the air.
No matter what the pseudo-martial spirit is, Xiao Zhan can stand in the air, this is always true.
But they ignore the fact that if there are enough people whispering, the voices that come together are still strong.
Although Xiao Yu was killed by Xiao Yu with one sword and I don't know how thousands, the number of coalition forces is still large.
Those discussions all reached Xiao Zhan's ears.
I saw that his face was getting worse and worse, and it was already extremely dark.
"Shut it all up!"
He slammed into a loud snort!
In an instant, the entire battlefield fell silent, and no one dared to say a word.
The Qinggang around Xiao Zhan's body rolled up one by one, as if rolling up the raging sea!
In absolute silence, Xiao Yu's ridicule was very harsh-
"Old dog, do you dare to call yourself the Martial Spirit Grandmaster Realm? Even if my First Sword Sect doesn't have me, it will be easy to clean you up. ”
Xiao Yu called Xiao Zhan "old dog" one after another, which made him so angry that his face had turned from blue to purple.
"Sharp-toothed boy, I'm going to pull your teeth out one by one and stick them in your eyes!" he growled angrily.
Xiao Yu sneered: "Lao Tzu inserts it in your asshole." ”
Xiao Zhan was furious again!
The cyan wind around him became more and more intense, and the wind made a huge roar around Xiao Zhan, and even the robe on his body was surging and drumming.
The ink clouds in the sky were all affected by his qi and converged towards the top of his head.
"If I don't kill you today, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in the old man's heart!"
Xiao Zhan shouted angrily, and the cyan wind around him suddenly spun around him, and the ink clouds on the sky surged, lightning and thunder, as if there was about to be a monstrous rain.
The cyan wind connected to the sky, forming a huge tornado, engulfing Xiao Zhan's entire body.
The wind is blowing, and the coalition forces below have to lie completely on the ground so as not to be blown away by the wind!
The tens of millions of fireflies around Xiao Yu's body had been extinguished, and at this time, the sky and earth were dim, and the light of the battle armor that was swallowing purple gold flames on his body had also weakened a little.
When the thick tornado slowly dispersed, Xiao Zhan's original rickety figure in the middle slowly straightened up.
A navy blue armor covered him, covered with cyan swirls like small tornadoes.
His hair flew wildly, the ferocity on his face deepened a little, and his eyes were staring at Xiao Yu.
"The old man knows that you don't retreat into the thunder formation, just to lure me out. He spoke slowly, his voice indifferent, "Now, suffer death!"
The majestic coercion emanated from him, and the violent aura turbulence ran wildly around him, and the wind and sand fluttered in all directions, flying sand and stones.
With this terrifying power, who else dares to doubt his Martial Spirit Realm strength?
Only Xiao Yu tilted his head again, and his tone was more indifferent than Xiao Zhan:
"Silly Bi. ”
If you speak disrespectfully five times, even an ordinary martial artist will be furious.
What's more, Xiao Zhan is a powerful master comparable to the Martial Spirit Realm!
He laughed angrily, and the whirlpool on the green armor spun even more violently, and the wind and sand in all directions were pulled by it, and they surged towards him at a rapid speed.
"I, Xiao Zhan, swear here, that I will not kill Xiao Yu of the One Sword Sect today, and I will not be a man. ”
His voice was calm, and he didn't deliberately use his aura to amplify the volume.
However, looking at his dripping black face, and his fierce expression, no one would doubt the truth of these words.
Xiao Zhan of the Pseudo-Martial Spirit Realm is already extremely angry!
Xiao Yu didn't speak anymore, the goal had been achieved, and it was useless to say more.
He first gave up the Vientiane Thunder Formation to risk his own danger, and lured out the masters hidden in the coalition forces.
Then he fought against Xiao Zhan with a tough attitude, and gradually figured out Xiao Zhan's details.
Now he is insulting and ridiculing, although it angers this pseudo-realm powerhouse, it also messes up the other party's mind.
Under the rage, there will be a flaw!
If he took off his cold mask at this time, everyone would find that his face was very calm, without the slightest look of ridicule and ridicule.
Xiao Yu's state of mind, after learning that Cangyun died, became as eternal as a pool of stagnant water.
Although Xiao Zhan has not yet reached the realm of martial arts, he is indeed higher than the martial master Nine Heavens, and he has even stepped out of the realm of martial arts and touched the realm of martial spirit grandmasters.
But that's limited to that, the pseudo-realm martial spirit is not a martial spirit after all.
Since he is under the martial spirit, then he has no reason to lose!
Mirror system, Vermilion Bird bloodline, trickery killing array, Tiangang swordsmanship......
These are all his confidence.
He swept the confidence under the martial spirit!
"Come on. ”
This time he muttered softly.
The purple and golden glow around the body was all gathered, reflecting the gorgeous and dazzling battle armor on the body.
Then the glow surged wildly towards the purple thunder, igniting a monstrous rage on the sword's body.
Looking at the purple-golden flames on the purple thunder sky, Xiao Zhan's brows furrowed slightly: "Sword Qi Transformation?"
The cultivation of sword qi is extremely profound, or with some unique methods, the sword qi can be transformed into concrete form expression.
Looking at the blazing flames on Xiao Yu's sword, the purple-gold flames were already close to a foot, this skill was really amazing.
"This son has some doorways, if he is allowed to grow in the One Sword Sect, I am afraid that he will become a big weapon!"
Xiao Zhan secretly thought in his heart that the killing intent was a little stronger.
The cyan armor vortex on his body spun rapidly, and the whole person actually launched an attack first!
The storm in mid-air was instantly disturbed from it, and a straight vacuum area could be seen in the center, which was a terrifying scene that Xiao Zhan passed through and brought out.
The wind was raging in all directions, and everyone could only see Xiao Zhan's figure disappear in an instant.
In the next second, the monstrous storm rolled up, and he had already appeared in front of Xiao Yu!
It was still two iron sleeves, and he threw it towards Xiao Yu.
Now that Xiao Zhan has sacrificed his aura armor, the power of his gestures has increased geometrically, even if it is just a simple punch, it is extremely powerful!
The iron cuff brought up a large area of Qinggang, sealing the retreat on both sides of Xiao Yu.
He had only one way to retreat, and that was to retreat sharply.
But Xiao Yu didn't want to retreat at all.
The dawn of the morning sun has swept away the Qinggang in the ninth district, and now in the face of Xiao Zhan, who is going all out, what is Xiao Yu afraid of?
With three feet of cold in his hand, he has nothing to fear!
Sonorous!
He quickly raised his sword, and the blade collided with the iron sleeve, making a heavy sound.
The long sword danced, swinging out patches of dazzling purple gold flames.
Xiao Yu actually resisted Xiao Zhan's thunderous blow!
Everyone saw that above the sky, the two fought back and forth, and they were inseparable, and they were all shocked.
Martial Master Nine Heavens, Fighting the Pseudo-Realm Martial Spirits?
Together with Xiao Zhan himself, his heart is already overturned.
He only felt that the long sword in Xiao Yu's hand had become extremely sharp, and the purple gold flames burning on it were not even daring to be easily contaminated.
The sword qi transforms into shape, it is an extremely powerful sword qi, and if he is not careful, he may be resentful here!
Moreover, Xiao Yu's offensive was exactly as fierce as his, and the aura armor condensed on his body was also very defensive, and he saw with his own eyes that the sharp Qinggang he swung out occasionally cut on it, and was instantly swallowed by the purple gold flames rolled up on it.
It really made him angry and annoyed, and the strength in his hand increased by three points.
Rumble!
The frenzied aura exploded, and the figures of the two of them opened up a little distance.
Then the iron sleeves swayed, and the long sword rolled up into flames, and slashed together again.
The sand and rocks flew in all directions, the sky and the earth were dim, and everyone could only vaguely rely on the aura light to discern the approximate location of the two people in the sky.
Under their battle, the mountains under their feet seemed to be shaking faintly.
Inside the mountain gate of the One Sword Sect, the three thousand disciples looked at Xiao Yu who was fighting, and everyone was sweating for it.
"Young Sect Master, he ...... It's so strong. ”
There was a hall master who sighed heartily, his expression was solemn and worried, he was shocked by the battle between Xiao Yu and Xiao Zhan, and could only express his feelings in the most simple words.
"Are we really not going to help the young sect master?" another hall master asked, looking at the sky, full of worry.
Duan Shiyu shook his head, "Now that the coalition forces are also subject to the front, we will break the current deadlock if we make a rash move." ”
"And...... We probably won't be able to help either. He looked up at the purple-gold flames rising in the air, "That's the battle of the strong." ”
Several other hall masters were silent, they were also all in the cultivation realm of the Martial Master Nine Heavens, and it stands to reason that they should be on par with Xiao Yu.
But seeing Xiao Yu descending from the sky, until now they were fighting with Xiao Zhan, they already understood in their hearts that there was a significant gap between themselves and this young sect master!
At this time, on the top of the main peak, Dugu Ao, who was standing in the square, had already turned around, and a pair of eyes full of world affairs looked down the mountain through the layers of clouds and smoke.
The golden light flickered, the purple fire surged, and the green light flew.
He let out a long breath of cloudy air, and his face was solemn.
He had already sensed that several obscure breaths had mixed into the coalition forces, staring at Xiao Yu like a wolf.
Among these breaths, there are a few that are not even far behind him!
This time, it was a great calamity for the One Sword Sect.
"Xiao Yu, you have done a good job. ”
Dugu Ao whispered softly, slowly raised his right hand, and bent his finger to tap three times in the void.
The towering giant sword behind him sounded three melodious sword groans.
The sound of the sword pierced through the mountains, through the ethereal clouds, to the battlefield, and reached everyone's ears.
The disciples of the First Sword Sect inside the mountain gate were stunned at first, and then their expressions became incredulous.
"Three sword sounds...... Isn't the sect master asking us to surrender?!"
Together with Duan Shiyu, who has always been steady, his face has also changed at this moment.
On the battlefield, three chimes have always symbolized the cessation of the flag.
The coalition forces were ecstatic, and Xiao Zhan, who was fighting, also let out a long laugh, "Waste, do you hear me?
However, Xiao Yu didn't listen to his words at all.
He listened to the melodious sword sound coming from the high mountain, the sound kept echoing in his head, and finally it began to reverberate violently inside his body, only to make him feel that there was a majestic sword intent, breeding out!
"Sect Master, I see what you mean......
Under the mask, Xiao Yu whispered softly.
The purple thunder sword qi in his hand skyrocketed, and he actually gave birth to Zhang Xu Zijin Fierce, and the whole person rushed towards Xiao Zhan with an indomitable momentum!
"Old dog, our sect master asked me to cut off your hands with the first sword. ”
"The second sword breaks your feet. ”
"The third sword, take your dog's life!"