Chapter 997: Magic Sword
The sword intent soared into the sky, turning into an incomparably fierce storm that swept in all directions, and the sound of countless people's swords "Zheng Zheng Zheng" almost came out of its sheath and merged into this sword intent.
"Comprehended the sword intent at such a young age, this is a kendo demon!"
People were taken aback.
Whether a sword cultivator can comprehend the sword intent or not, this is a watershed, and many sword cultivators have never been able to comprehend the sword intent in their lifetime. And Chu Xiu'er is so young, she is already a sword cultivator who has mastered sword intent, and she is undoubtedly a sword genius.
"Comprehended the sword intent?hahaha, good, good, now I'm more and more interested in you. ”
Zi Feihao laughed, if a woman has an empty appearance, it is just a vase, and a kendo genius like Chu Xiu'er is one in ten thousand.
It's interesting to subdue such a woman.
"Although I admire you very much, if you want to fight me, I won't pity Xiangxiangyu!" Zi Feihao said coldly and arrogantly.
"You insult Brother Ning, I will let you know that this is a mistake. ”
Chu Xiu'er's eyes were cold, at this moment, she was completely different from the temperament of the leading sister just now, like a sword out of its sheath, with its edge exposed.
"Your cultivation is a small heavenly position, and I am already a supreme heavenly position, in order to avoid others saying that I am not victorious, for the sake of fairness, I only use one hand, as long as you are within ten moves, you can repel me one step, even if I lose. ”
Zi Feihao said proudly.
His age was nearly ten years older than Chu Xiu'er, and his cultivation was naturally much more advanced than Chu Xiu'er.
"The first move, winter extinction!"
Chu Xiu'er was too lazy to talk nonsense, and fell directly with a sword.
I saw a miserable white sword light, slashing across the sky and slashing towards Zi Feihao.
This sword is full of silence and coldness, and between the swords, it is like making people come to the cold winter, everything withers and is lifeless.
When this sword appeared, a layer of cold ice appeared on the ground, and the collapsing Qingjiang River was also frozen for hundreds of zhang.
"Isn't this Ningjiang's Four Seasons Sword Technique? This girl is really related to Ningjiang!"
Someone was taken aback.
At that time, Ningjiang was in Qingzhou, with a handful of four seasons swordsmanship, swept many Tianjiao in Qingzhou, one person and one sword, and no one could stop him.
Seeing this sword, many people seem to have seen Ningjiang back then.
It's just that the enemy that Chu Xiu'er is facing now is even more terrifying and difficult than the enemy in Ningjiang at the beginning.
The Purple Gold King Body, one of the top ten King Bodies, is by no means idle.
Facing this Winter Annihilation Sword, Zi Feihao snorted lightly, and actually stood there, not dodging.
"Bell. ”
The miserable white sword slashed at his body, and his body was frozen in an instant.
"Yes, it's cool. ”
Zi Feihao spit out a sentence in the cold ice, he exerted a slight force, the cold ice on his body shattered, and the whole person was unscathed.
"What?"
"Alas, don't be surprised, the Purple Gold King Body is a metallic physique, and the defensive power of this physique is far stronger than you can imagine. ”
"Four unique swords!" Chu Xiu'er was not discouraged, and performed the strongest sword technique of the four seasons.
Chunsheng, Xia Rong, Autumn Withered, and Winter Annihilation, the four swords are combined into one, turning into the strongest one, and the power of this style is more than ten times higher than that of the Winter Annihilation Sword.
However, Zi Feihao still just stood there, letting the sword come to him.
"Bell. ”
The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded in his body, and the sword that slashed at him seemed to be slashed on steel.
Still no scars!
"No, the gap is too big, this kind of defense is too terrifying. Someone shook his head, it is not good to look at Chu Xiu'er, at present, whether Chu Xiu'er can hurt Zi Feihao is a question.
Not to mention, Zi Feihao hasn't made a move yet.
"The sun sets. ”
"A sword flies to immortals. ”
"All swords are one. ”
After that, Chu Xiu'er used the Ten Thousand Swords Technique again.
The first three swords still didn't hurt Zi Feihao, but when Chu Xiu'er's fourth sword "Sword Against the Universe" came out.
Zi Feihao's relaxed expression finally changed a little, he snorted lightly, and the skin of his whole body suddenly surged with purple luster, and his skin became like purple metal.
"Bell. ”
With a muffled voice, the sword finally left a shallow white mark on his body.
However, the white mark did not hurt the flesh and skin, it was just a trace.
"The power of this sword is good, but unfortunately, it's still not enough!" Zi Feihao said coldly.
"Divine Sword Duel, Sword Shocking Nine Heavens!"
Four seasons swordsmanship, ten thousand swordsmanship, divine sword duel, three swordsmanship one is more powerful than the other.
The huge sword light rushed into the sky, earth-shattering, and brilliant, Zi Feihao finally stopped being arrogant, he slowly stretched out a hand and grabbed the sword mang.
The huge sword light fell on the palm of his hand, bursting out with brilliant sparks.
"Shattered!"
Zi Feihao's palm exerted force violently, and he pinched it fiercely, crushing the sword.
"The sword breaks through the sky. ”
Chu Xiu'er let out a long roar, and this sword was even more powerful, almost threatening to break through the sky.
"Carving insect skills!"
Zi Feihao was hunting in clothes, still grabbing this sword with one palm, and the unstoppable sword slashed fiercely in his palm, and if it was someone else, he would definitely be split in half by a sword.
But Zi Feihao's palm was extremely tough, and he forcibly blocked the sword.
"The sword crushes the sun and the moon!"
Chu Xiu'er rose into the sky, and the sword intent on her body poured out endlessly, this sword made the sun and the moon lose color, and only this sword was left in everyone's eyes.
This sword robbed all light.
Zi Feihao's eyebrows jumped slightly, the power of this sword has increased a lot, even if he wants to use one hand, it is slightly difficult.
"Good sword, but unfortunately it's still not enough!"
Zi Feihao let out a long laugh, he still carried one hand behind his hand, and only used one hand to pick it up.
The sword slashed into his palm, and in an instant, the huge sword qi turned into a shock wave, sweeping in all directions, and the brilliant light made people unable to open their eyes.
When the light disappeared and everything calmed down, I saw that on the ground on both sides of the Qingjiang River, sword marks were cut one after another, and a sword mark finally appeared in Zi Feihao's palm.
This sword mark separated his skin, and a purple blood flowed out!
"It hurt him. ”
'For him, it was only a minor injury and he still hasn't been knocked back. ”
"Only the last sword remains. ”
"Alas, this girl has a good talent, and she can cultivate Ning Jiang's swordsmanship to this point, but unfortunately, she is still too young, give her a few more years, maybe she can argue with Zi Feihao. ”
People regret that Chu Xiuer lost in age.
Zi Feihao looked at the scars in his hand and snorted lightly: "It can hurt me, just because I underestimated this sword, and I only took out less than seventy percent of my strength, and there is still the last sword left, and I won't keep my hand anymore." ”
Chu Xiu'er took a deep breath, her face was resolute and abnormal: "The last sword, you will regret despising Brother Ning!"
As she spoke, Chu Xiu'er slashed through her palm, and blood touched the sword.
"Magic Sword, give me strength!"
"Xiu'er, no. ”
In the crowd, a woman who looked similar to Chu Xiu'er's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly made a sound, but she was already a step slower.
(End of chapter)