Chapter 153: Ten Swords Come Out Together, One Chopstick Breaks!
"Ancestor, we have already found out clearly, this Wang Yi has no background at all. ”
"Especially in the Aurora Holy Land, the Holy Lord Boss has made it clear that Wang Yi has no relationship with any of the forces in their Holy Land. ”
"In addition, the latest news came from the Desolate Ding Holy Land, Wang Yi had previously used strange means to recover the Desolate Ding Holy Lord Yutai Ye, and destroyed the treasure Jiuyan Ding leased by the Fenbao Pavilion, which seriously damaged the interests of the Fenbao Pavilion!"
At this moment.
Duanmu Shuoxiong's "Tianyin Yubi" sounded, and a series of messages came from a subordinate.
"Hmph, since it has nothing to do with the Holy Land of Aurora, then the ancestor is also relieved. ”
Duanmu Shuoxiong calmly read the news and smiled slightly.
He was still a little jealous before.
Wang Yi is so arrogant.
In case he was leaning on some high-class holy place behind him, if he wanted to make a move, he would have to think about it thoroughly.
Right now.
Since the leading brother of the Ten Holy Lands, the Holy Lord Aurora, has made it clear that Wang Yi has nothing to do with their Holy Land, this jealousy naturally no longer exists!
Targeting Wang Yi.
If you want to kill or chop, it's all in his thoughts!
"Wang Yi, you are so bold!"
"Before, in the Desolate Ding Holy Land, I actually destroyed the Nine Yan Ding of the Treasure Pavilion, and there is an unwritten rule in the Treasure Pavilion, but all the treasures that belong to the Treasure Pavilion, those who destroy them, should repay them with their lives!"
"Now, you are still injuring the elders of the Fenbao Pavilion and obstructing the marriage between the Fenbao Pavilion and the Yinhai Holy Land, which is clearly looking for death!"
Duanmu Shuoxiong said coldly, and a murderous aura permeated his body.
It's just a murderous aura!
It has already made the Liu family of the entire wedding banquet fall into despair!
"The Holy Land of the Silver Sea is safe!"
"The Liu family is safe!"
"The young master of the Liu family is safe!"
"Everything in the Liu family is safe!"
Liu Shengxi, the Holy Lord of Yinhai, even took out a copy of the "Peace Sutra" and recited it silently in fear.
"Huh!"
Facing the murderous Duanmu Shuoxiong, Wang Yi also smiled coldly.
Today is Sister Shui's wedding.
Anyone who dares to mention the word "death" is already a big bad luck and violates Wang Yi's bottom line.
From the moment Duanmu Shuoxiong said the word "death", it also marked that it was impossible for him to walk out of the Silver Sea Holy Land alive!
"Boy, this ancestor knows that you have hole cards behind you, take them all out, this ancestor wants to make you die convincingly!"
Sou!
Duanmu Shuoxiong didn't realize it at all, he had completely angered the young man in front of him.
Before the words fell, the Void Ring flickered, and a sword appeared in his hand.
The sword is ingenious and sharp.
Take a closer look, the shadow on the sword body is full of shadows, and the sun and moon, stars, mountains and rivers, and sheji appear...... And so on, the projection is wonderful.
"Treasure Artifact!"
"Oh my God!
"Legend has it that Duanmu Ancestor has refined ten swords in his life, each of which is a peerless treasure weapon, which can kill the powerhouse of the Ascension Realm in seconds!"
"This Chengying is only one of the ten swords, and it is the weakest one, but even so, it is only the Sect Master of the Death Realm, and he doesn't know if he can resist it!"
"I think it's a bit hanging!"
As soon as Duanmu Shuoxiong's sword came out, Liu Shengxi, the Holy Lord of the Silver Sea, as well as some older and broad-minded powerhouses, recognized it at once, and they all marveled.
Only Wang Yi, Gujing does not wave.
It doesn't matter what kind of "Chengying" he is, it's just a name!
The Holy Land of the Silver Sea belongs to the "Invincible Sword Domain".
The little ancestor with the sword, Ah Yue, was beside him.
Duanmu Shuoxiong danced the sword in front of him, it was like an axe in the class!
Wang Yi gave Xiao Ah Yue beside him a skillful look, and his voice was subtle: "Ah Yue, cooperate with me well and teach this old man a hard lesson!"
Ah Yue nodded his little head: "No problem, master!"
Shout!
Wang Yi stretched out his hand and picked up a chopstick on the table.
Chopsticks are made of bamboo, slender and weak.
It is in stark contrast to Duanmu Shuoxiong's treasure "Chengying".
See this scenario.
Duanmu Shuoxiong was stunned: "Wang Yi, what are you doing here?"
Wang Yi said lightly: "In vain, you are also a person in the way of the sword, haven't you heard that the cultivation of the way of the sword has reached the extreme, and every grass and tree can be a sword?"
"Hahaha!"
Duanmu Shuoxiong smiled, "What an arrogant boy, you probably think that this ancestor is just a refiner, and this ancestor has a way of swordsmanship, and he is the best in the world, which is unimaginable!"
He was not lying.
Ordinary refiners are all strong people who combine weapons and martial arts.
Only those who are proficient in martial arts can understand what kind of weapon is the most suitable for martial artists!
Duanmu Shuoxiong, as the ancestor of the Treasure Pavilion, could not only refine a few treasures to reach this position.
Shout!
Duanmu Shuoxiong completely regarded Wang Yi as a fledgling offspring, and there was no need to explain anything, the Chengying Sword rolled up a sword qi and slashed towards Wang Yi.
This sword is not a human being.
Even if it's a mountain, it's going to be split in two.
"Broken!"
Wang Yi shouted.
The bamboo chopsticks in his hand were mediocre, there was no terrifying momentum, and there was not even a little fluctuation of sword qi, just a little forward, and the sword qi of Chengying disappeared.
This is naturally a means of small facial paralysis.
Thousands of sword qi were condensed, silently, and injected into the bamboo chopsticks in his hand!
Click!
Followed by.
Duanmu Shuoxiong's Chengying Sword actually broke a hole in it.
Countless brilliance leaked, and the sword that was still sharp just now was a little dim, like a piece of rotten dead wood.
The Chengying Sword is definitely an out-and-out "Sheng"-level treasure!
The reason why it is powerful is because it contains countless sword veins, just like the meridians of a person, the true qi circulation is endless, and the power is endless.
But Wang Yi's point directly made the Chengying Sword shatter and cut off the "sword vein" in it, and its power was naturally like a deflated ball, plummeting!
"What kind of trick is this?!"
Duanmu Shuoxiong was shocked, looking at the broken Chengying Sword in his hand, unbelievable.
But the facts are right in front of you!
He could kill the sword of the Ascension Realm in an instant, and he couldn't hurt Wang Yi at all.
He is now beginning to believe.
Wang Yi's sword path has indeed reached the advanced realm where every grass and tree can be used as a sword.
Perhaps this boy's biggest hole card is the kendo in his hand!
Kendo cultivation to the point of being superb, it can indeed make up for the lack of realm!
That's it!
Duanmu Shuoxiong no longer dared to be careless.
Whoa!
A series of swords were unsheathed, and in an instant, around Duanmu Shuoxiong, nine dazzling swords appeared again!
"Ten swords come out together!"
"Duanmu Ancestor actually sacrificed all the ten great swords he had refined?"
"The ancestor has encountered several battles of life and death in the past, but at most he has sacrificed six swords, seven swords, and today he has ten swords to deal with a kid in the realm of death, which is really rare!"
The wedding banquet scene was full of shocks again.
Even the elders around Duanmu Shuoxiong showed unbelievable expressions one by one.
But they are not Duanmu Shuoxiong.
I can't empathize with the terrifying power contained in Wang Yi's bamboo chopsticks just now!
If they can empathize, I am afraid it will be the same choice as Duanmu Shuoxiong, and they will inevitably use all their strength.
That's right!
The nine swords beside Duanmu Shuoxiong are Xuanyuan, Zhanlu, Chixiao, Tai'a, Longquan, Ganjiang, Mo Ye, Yu Gu, and Chunjun!
Nine swords in unison!
The crowd was so frightened that it suffocated, and it dispersed like a tidal wave in all directions, lest it be affected.
In the open space of hundreds of zhang, only Wang Yi and Duanmu Shuoxiong remained, facing each other.
"Wang Yi, this is the strongest blow of this ancestor, do you still plan to use a chopstick to deal with it?"
Surrounded by nine famous swords, Duanmu Shuo is highly motivated and confident.
"Huh. ”
Wang Yi straightened out the fluffy middle and teased, "Why don't I add another chopstick?"
Duanmu Shuoxiong: "......"