Chapter 248: Thunder Ninth Sword
There was no more superfluous talk, the two looked at each other, as if a little spark was struck in the night sky, the heavens and the earth immediately changed, and a gust of wind suddenly surged between the two without warning, and the sand and stones on the peak immediately flew away, and the sun and moon were not shining.
The spectators only felt a strong wind blowing in their faces, and then two earth-shattering momentum surged in all directions like a flash flood, pressing down on the thousands of warriors and supernatural people around them, making it difficult to breathe and their chests were depressed.
Like a mountain, like a god like a demon, this is the strength of an innate invincible martial artist? The huge momentum that made people palpitate made the faces of everyone present change greatly, and their hearts were shocked. Even the faces of the three innate powerhouses of Shaolin Wudang Emei became solemn.
The entire peak of Luoyan Peak was instantly shrouded by these two momentums, only the right wall of the peak was still calm, and it was not affected in the slightest by the earth-shattering momentum exuded by the two innate ancient martial artists.
The mountain wind was howling, the full moon in the sky was still shining on the mountains, but the thousands of people watching the battle on the top of the peak were overwhelmed by the tense atmosphere of the mountain rain before the two supreme masters went head-to-head.
At the moment when Ling Jiechen's feet stepped on the ground, Ouyang Wang's clothes suddenly fluttered and flew all over his body, and there was a sound of hunting. His figure suddenly disappeared in place, and suddenly appeared in front of Ling Juechen, and punched out.
There were no words to describe the power and speed of Ouyang Wang's punch. A punch without any fancy, but it makes people feel extraordinary. This punch seems to contain the secret of the Innate Dao.
The eyes of all the old masters who had already reached the realm of the sixth order of the ancient martial arts were lit up at this moment, eagerness, puzzlement, surprise, disappointment, and joy, and various expressions appeared on their faces.
They seem to have touched something very important, but they don't seem to touch anything, and this feeling is mysterious and inexplicable. This feeling made them so depressed that they vomited blood.
Ling Juechen's slightly closed eyes lit up, bursting out with an incomparable essence, "Qiang!" A dragon roar resounded through the mountains, and a purple light rushed up from the right side of the peak, at this moment, everyone felt a chill on their bodies, and a feeling of being stared at by a poisonous snake surged in their hearts, and cold sweat broke out all of a sudden.
The monstrous murderous aura instantly covered the entire peak of Luoyan Peak. The terrifying murderous aura came from a purple ray, to be exact, from a long knife shrouded in purple light.
That purple light took a turn in the air, and it shot towards Ling Jiechen like a dragon.
The stinging knife is out of its sheath!
The world-shattering sting knife was originally carried on the back of Ling Xiaoyun, Ling Xiaoyun's son, Ling Xiaoyun only felt a shock on his back, and the stinging knife had been ejected from the scabbard as if it had a spirit.
Yuanshui couldn't save the fire, Ouyang Wang punched out, and the stunning knife came out of the sheath at the same time, just a little bit worse, Ouyang Wang's fist slammed into front of Ling Juechen, and the stinging knife had not yet fallen into Ling Juechen's hand.
The heavenly sword is overwhelming, the divine will is one and the supreme realm, and there is nothing other than the sword. With a smile on his face, he suddenly hit his knees and rushed towards Ouyang Wang's fist, and the vast sword qi instantly condensed into a heavenly sword-like brilliant sword above his knees.
All over the body, every gesture is a knife. "Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the knife shattered, but at the same time, it also dissolved Ouyang Wang's fierce punch from the frozen world.
At the same time, the boundless murderous sting knife had also struck from Ouyang Wang's back like lightning, and the soul-shattering scream was like a ghost crying, and the scalp of the listener exploded.
Ouyang didn't look at it, and with a backhand punch, it accurately hit the blade of the knife that was flying at great speed, and the stunned knife was so punched by him that it flew to the side, and smashed into the ground with a bang.
Most of the ground on the summit is extremely hard rocks, even if the weapon cuts on these rocks, it only leaves a trace, and the stunning knife was actually blasted into the ground by Ouyang Wang's punch, how much strength does it take!
The people watching the battle couldn't help but gasp, a seemingly random punch was terrifying! If they were hit by this punch, they would definitely be shattered.
"Canopy!" The gravel flew, and the stinging knife that was blasted into the ground rushed up from the ground in an instant, turning into a shocking sword, and the meteor chasing the moon slashed through the void, following a mysterious arc, directly slashing Ouyang Wang.
Ouyang Wang let out a long roar, his fist slammed out, the dazzling white light illuminated the night sky, the cold current was surging, the dew on the rocks on the peak instantly condensed into ice, and the vast fist strength made the entire space tremble. The power is unmatched!
The knife shattered, the fist was scattered, and a slender white palm grabbed the handle of the ancient long knife that was shattered, and the murderous aura on the peak suddenly became several times stronger.
The boundless murderous aura startled several large birds perched on the peak, and the big birds flapped their wings, as if they had encountered a natural enemy, and fled into the distance at great speed. The people on the top of the peak couldn't help but tremble in fear in the face of the strongest murderous aura in the sky, their faces were like ashes, and they trembled with horror. What's more, he collapsed to the ground in fright.
With a knife in his hand, Ling Juechen's momentum instantly climbed to another height, he suddenly swept forward like a flying eagle, and the thunder nine swords shot out, attacking Ouyang Wang.
The knife is like a thunderbolt, the fist is like thunder, the two of them leap into the dragon, and they are separated at a glance, and the knife and fist have exchanged more than 100 blows in an instant, and the two are evenly matched.
The pinnacle showdown, everyone watched it as if they were fascinated.
The two of them fought more and more slowly, seemingly relaxed, but in fact, the fight between the two at this time was a hundred times more dangerous than just now, as long as one of them showed a flaw, the opponent would give a fatal blow between the lightning.
When it was time to reach the point where there was no time to wait, the two of them gave their best at the same time, using all their skills to attack with one punch and one knife. The extremely fierce sword qi fist burst out, and the two innate masters flew back with lightning.
At this moment, the stunned knife in Ling Juechen's hand suddenly shot out of his hand and shot diagonally, suddenly folding in the air, shooting back like a purple lightning, and the high-speed rotating long knife burst out several feet long and condensed like a substance, turning into a wheel of light, slashing Ouyang Wang's right waist. The fourth knife of the Nine Swords of Thunder - the sky is spinning and thundering!
Ouyang Wang was taken aback, his body hurriedly leaned back, and the knife wheel quickly slashed against his face. Ouyang Wang's heart was pounding, and cold sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead, this move was more dangerous than shaving his head!
Ouyang Wangmeng straightened his waist and straightened up, at this time, a fierce and incomparable murderous aura fell from the sky, and the purple sword nearly five zhang long, as bright as a long rainbow, was like a divine punishment, cutting through the void and falling straight down. On the mountain peaks, the wind and thunder gusted, the wind was fierce, and the sand and dust covered the sky.
Ling Juechen volleyed the sword, and the knife wheel instantly rose to the sky, turning into a sword like a heavenly knife and slashing directly at Ouyang Wang.
The power of a sword, the world is discolored!
The terrifying energy fluctuations were vast between the heavens and the earth, and the invisible pressure surged out like angry waves, and countless people watching the battle were overturned to the ground.
Ouyang Wang's face changed, the Thunder Nine Swords were the peerless skills at the bottom of the box, and the power was really earth-shattering.
At this moment, he threw a punch with all his might, and the vast power turned into a white qi gang and surged towards the five-zhang long sword. However, after the two forces collided together, there was no sound, and the purple sword light seemed to be alive and devoured the white gangqi, and the white fist gang became more and more dim, and finally disappeared into invisibility.
After the purple sword devoured the white fist, it suddenly turned into an ancient knife shape, and then dissipated into the air.
Ouyang Wang's body shook and he involuntarily took a step back, he felt the qi and blood in his chest surge, and he felt a faint pain. He was extremely shocked, he didn't expect Ling Juechen to be able to knock him out of the way.
Ling Juechen's body also shook for a while, and the stunning knife had already flown back into his hand, and the sword became a little dim. However, this did not matter, he held the hilt of the sword, and the sixth sword of thunder had been slashed.
The brilliant sword inspired by the stunning knife was as strong as ever, and it was also a sword that dominated the heavens and the earth! It sent out gusts of wind and thunder, and the power fluctuations like the raging waves of the sea were mighty.
Ouyang Wang felt the strangeness and difference of the sword, and he could only do his best to block it.
"Boom", "boom", "boom......
The earth shook the sky three times, Ling Juechen slashed three times in a row, and after each slash, his body became a little weaker, and finally became a little ethereal and unreal, but the slash was stronger than the other. In the process, Ouyang Wang took three steps back, and the corners of his mouth were already overflowing with bloodstains, and he suffered a lot of internal injuries.
Within a radius of more than ten or twenty zhang where the two of them fought, huge cracks more than two feet wide and more than ten meters long appeared on the hard ground.
The onlookers retreated again and again, watching from a distance, not daring to cross the thunder pool by half a step. Everyone's hearts were full of shock, the competition between the innate masters was earth-shattering, this was something they didn't dare to imagine! This battle was destined to spread throughout the entire ancient martial arts ability world.
Don't look at Ling Juechen seems to have the upper hand, in fact, he is already strong and middle-handed, his body is becoming more and more empty, his skill has been consumed seven or eight times out of ten, and the nine swords of thunder have already slashed out eight swords, and there is still the last slash left!
This is the ultimate trick of the Heavenly Sword Killing God, known as the ultimate trick of killing gods when encountering gods, killing Buddhas when encountering Buddhas, and killing demons when encountering demons!
"Thunder Nine Swords—Ninth Swords!"
With a loud shout, a seven-zhang sword shot straight into the sky, and the purple sword was dazzling. This is a knife related to victory or defeat, whether you can beat Ouyang Wang is here!
The ninth knife slashed down in the air, Ouyang Wang knew that Ling Juechen had exhausted his strength at this time, this was the last blow, as long as he could take this last sword, he would be completely victorious. Although he was already seriously injured, regardless of his injuries, he forcibly adjusted himself to the peak state, he must not tolerate his defeat under Ling Jiechen's hands, he wanted the Ouyang family's edge to overshadow the dragon group.
The ninth sword of the Nine Swords of Thunder slashed through the void and illuminated the entire mountain, and a thunderclap resounded in the sky above Luoyan Peak!
The purple sword finally collided with Ouyang Wang's white fist, and the sword still silently devoured the white fist. However, this time, instead of turning into a sword shadow and dissipating into the air, it continued to slash forward, and the blazing sword light illuminated the heavens and the earth.
Ouyang Wang was shocked, and hurriedly danced his fists, blasting out one after another mountains and seas of force, and at the same time, an unpredictable force surged out from his body and enveloped him, it was not true qi, it was not qi, it was not even skill!
"Boom"
After an earth-shattering bang, the purple sword and the white fist were gone, dissipated, and the heaven and earth returned to clarity, and the venue was quiet.