Chapter 122 - Clouds of smoke are like swords
In Mu Yang's hand, the seven-foot long front trembled slightly, and in an instant, in the eyes of everyone, Mu Yang's figure disappeared in place.
At this scene, Huang Jikang's pupils contracted suddenly, and the black dragon was also stunned.
They could barely see Mu Yang's figure clearly, and it was because of this that the two of them had a turbulent wave in their hearts.
His speed has reached nearly twice the speed of sound.
Even if it was a black dragon, under his full strength, his speed was only a little faster than the speed of sound. Although this has something to do with the fact that he is not good at speed, such speed is enough to smack.
How old is this boy in front of him?
Both of them are masters at the level of great grandmasters, and some of the great grandmasters are strong enough to be able to maintain their appearance, and even stay young, just like the one in the Longyuan group.
But the vitality and bone age in a person's body cannot deceive them, they can see that Mu Yang's bones are still growing, that is to say, the young man in front of him is not yet a minor at all, and the age revealed by his appearance is his real age.
However, this kind of speed was not enough for the Blood Earl, who was naturally very good at the speed field, to make Senna unable to see clearly, on the contrary, he seemed to be able to clearly see Mu Yang burst in.
Senna grinned, he seemed to have seen himself crush the arrogant and ignorant Chinese boy with a single blow, and then locked him in his castle, constantly releasing his blood, and torturing him in different ways for a hundred years.
and the miserable and helpless screams of this Huaxia boy, which makes Senna feel extremely happy just thinking about it.
At the moment when Muyang approached, the Scarlet Realm spread silently, obscuring all perception.
Senna's sharp nails tore the air apart, and he grabbed at Muyang with lightning speed.
Suddenly, the Crimson Realm seemed to be torn apart, and a brilliant sword light came in front of it.
This sword light directly slashed through the realm, leaving Senna in shock.
"Extremely sharp!" In Huang Jikang's eyes, the solemnity became heavier and heavier, and a sword that slashed through the scarlet realm was enough to confirm the sharpness of the seven-foot long sword, which was a sharpness that even light could cut off.
However, Huang Jikang was only a little surprised, he could also cut out such a sword, let alone let him realize a few points.
Just as the realm was broken, the Taichu Sword in Mu Yang's hand suddenly changed.
The primordial sword seemed to have disappeared, replaced by a cloud of smoke.
This sudden scene made Huang Jikang's heart tremble.
"It turned out to be ...... Sword Style!" Huang Jikang's pupils began to shrink slightly, he could see that this was an extremely profound and mysterious sword style, which seemed to be a sword turned into clouds and smoke, but in fact, those clouds were all sword qi, and the smoke was all sword light, but these sword qi and sword light were intertwined, hiding the long sword in it.
Manipulating the sword qi and sword light to the extent of changing into clouds and smoke, this perception of the way of the sword, as well as the control of the power, have reached an extremely terrifying level!
Huang Jikang asked himself, can he do it himself?
His sword intent is extremely cold, which is diametrically opposed to this ethereal sword style, just as water and fire are two extremes, inherently incompatible.
However, soon Huang Jikang's face changed again.
The clouds and smoke are constantly changing, in a thousand forms, and they are endlessly changing. In these clouds of smoke composed entirely of sword qi and sword light, Senna's sharp claws kept colliding with sword qi, and his originally hideous expression had now turned into shock and anger, and his body was constantly retreating.
Because of his claws, there is no way to tear these clouds of smoke, even if his claws can tear through steel, but there is no way to deal with this unpredictable, ethereal cloud of smoke.
He also tried to tear the ethereal sword qi like clouds of smoke and smoke, but after the tearing, dense scars appeared on his claws, and he was almost cut off by these sword qi to cut off all the ten fingers and claws, but those clouds seemed to have no change, and once again merged into the clouds.
But in the same way, this kind of ethereal cloud and smoke can't kill him, Senna sneered, performing this kind of large-scale swordsmanship, it will inevitably consume a lot, maybe the strength of the Huaxia kid will soon be exhausted, and at that time, it will be the time for him to beat this hateful Huaxia kid into a pig's head.
Now, as long as his body is not shrouded in these clouds, then he is almost invincible.
Senna can understand this situation, Huang Jikang and Heilong must also understand, and even Mondo not far away also understands, so they are all watching and did not make rash moves.
However, in the next moment, the cloud smoke suddenly changed, and those sword qi composed of cloud smoke suddenly thickened, and the same evil, in the continuous collision of sword qi, there seemed to be another kind of power bursting out.
"How can it be ......" Huang Jikang cried out in a lost voice: "There are still changes?"
He thought that although this sword seemed to be endlessly changing, in fact, it was useless, flashy tricks, and at this moment, a trace of red light appeared in the clouds.
At this moment, four words suddenly appeared in Huang Jikang's mind, clouds, smoke and thunder!
When the clouds and smoke are dense to a certain extent, and there are still fires and lights intertwined, they will inevitably detonate the clouds and smoke when they collide with each other.
However, what would happen if these clouds and smoke composed of sword qi and sword light collided together?
A flash of fire burst out of the cloud of smoke and struck the ground, startling Senna's body.
Because after being hit by the firelight, a large pit with a depth of more than one meter had appeared on the ground, and the clouds and smoke in the pit were dispersed, and this was just a subtle firelight, and this kind of firelight, in those clouds, the fire light was still increasing.
A flash of danger and even a fear rose in Senna's heart, if all the fires in those clouds erupted, then I was afraid that this abandoned building area would be razed to the ground.
The firelight moved faster and faster, and instead, the sword qi and sword light collided with each other less and less.
In the end, all the clouds and smoke were almost all gone, and what appeared was a cloud of fire, a cloud of fire that was the thickness of a leg, and constantly lingered on the primordial sword.
Mu Yang's figure also appeared in front of everyone again, he proudly held his sword, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
This was the beginning of this sword, his body did not move, and a sword intent that everything could be broken slowly merged into the Taichu Sword, which made Mu Yang's temperament suddenly change drastically.
"This is sword intent!" Huang Jikang shouted with an almost dull gaze.
This kind of sword intent, he could feel it, seemed to be a kind of sword intent that everything was shattered, and I was also majestic.
Just like Mu Yang said, the cultivation of swordsmanship, killing people is like killing chickens, and cutting the sky is like killing chickens!
Mu Yang moved suddenly, he slowly raised his hand, and a sword was slashed out.
A sword qi that was several meters high for half a moon appeared between heaven and earth, and the red fire clouds in the sword qi were constantly twisting, and even the air was annihilated wherever it passed.
"What!" Senna looked at this sword qi in fear, because this sword qi, he couldn't resist it at all.
If it was a hard shock, it would definitely be turned into powder by that terrifying Fire Cloud Sword Qi in an instant.
Senna glanced at Mu Yang in humiliation and fear, and resolutely retreated backwards, his speed increased to the extreme at this moment, and he ran to the side quickly.
He didn't believe that the other party could turn the direction of such a terrifying sword qi.
In fact, this sword qi didn't need Mu Yang to change direction at all, because the fire cloud in that terrifying sword qi had already targeted Senna and turned into a terrifying fire domain.
When Senna escaped for tens of meters, Mu Yang's sword qi exploded.
Countless sword qi and fire clouds that turned into silver and gold needles covered a radius of tens of meters, and the sword qi and fire clouds intertwined with each other, forming a sword domain tens of meters in size, and no matter how fast Senna escaped, he did not escape from the range shrouded by the sword domain.
He was shrouded in the sword domain, and his body was pierced by needle-like fire clouds, just like the gravel and stones that kept turning into powder and annihilating in the clouds of fire.
Mu Yang smiled faintly, standing proudly, when the sword domain dissipated, Senna's figure also disappeared together, but at this time, Senna had completely turned into powder, not to mention the heart and head, and the whole person completely disappeared in this world, scattered with the wind.
A sword fell, Senna, the second count of the Rose family, died!
Huang Jikang's face was sluggish, staring at Mu Yang's proud back, the word enlightenment flashed in his mind, such as mourning, what the other party said was not wrong, this earth-shattering sword, he Huang Jikang should be enlightened, even, how much can he realize this sword?
"This sword, called the Fire Cloud Sword Style!" Mu Yang smiled faintly, remembering that in his previous life, when he used the Fire Cloud Sword Style in the fairy world, this sword was considered weak, in his previous life, he had annihilated ten miles of mountains and rivers with one sword, and now, it only covered a radius of tens of meters.
Huang Jikang smiled bitterly, he looked up at Mu Yang, and a sentence flashed in his mind. This is the evaluation of his kendodo talent when the once famous kendo master of China met him.
With one hand of the sword in the world, when he saw this person, he also lowered his eyebrows.
However, at this moment, Huang Jikang felt that he seemed to be unworthy of the title of the first person in Chinese swordsmanship, but the young man in front of him deserved this title.
In the end, everything is empty! There are so many worlds, and there is still such a way of swordsmanship!
Mu Yang smiled leisurely and turned to look at Huang Jikang, "Looking at a sword, how much have you realized?"
Huang Jikang came back to his senses and suddenly realized that this young man's earth-shattering sword was opening the way for him, and this sword cut out a sword path for him, a clear road scattered by clouds and mist.
It's just a sword!
The black dragon felt that his heart didn't seem to be well, and his blood was congealing, just like his stunned expression that hadn't changed for minutes.
How can it be so strong!
With a sword, the Earl Senna, whose strength was so terrifying that even he didn't dare to make a conclusion, died like this, and there was not even a scum left?
Who the hell is this guy?
The black dragon turned his head, his gaze fell on Mu Yang's body, and he felt that the breath he inhaled was cold and piercing, which made him fall into inexplicable fear.
This is a great master with a sword!
Even the master Mu who shook Huaxia, the great grandmaster powerhouse he killed was only a nascent achievement. This record is enough to make countless Chinese powerhouses look up, not to mention, that sword ...... The black dragon has been in the realm of the Great Grandmaster for many years, and he can feel the horror of that sword, avoiding the unavoidable fire cloud golden needle, don't say it's Senna, it's him, I'm afraid there will be no good end.
Huang Jikang Tang Yang was shocked to the extreme, for a strong person, even a half-step earth immortal powerhouse like the Chixiao Sword General, it would never be possible for him to change color.
However, Mu Yang is different, the other party is a sword that he is proud of, and completely crushes him.
His mind quickly retracted, and he was immersed in the epiphany of the sword he had just had.
Mu Yang's earth-shattering sword seemed to show his very slow entry sword path to a cloudy avenue, and he naturally didn't want to lose this opportunity.