Chapter 49 If you move forward, your sword will be sharp!
A sword was useless, his eyes were slightly condensed, and seeing that Ding Jiliang's momentum was getting stronger and stronger at this time, he was immediately vigilant in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Without the slightest hesitation, his body shook and he was ready to cast the Tianlin Sword Step and retreat.
"I just want to run now, don't you think it's too late!" Ding Jiliang said indifferently.
"Boom ..........."
Hearing a loud noise, the rocks under his feet shattered and splashed, and a circle of smoke and dust was raised, Ding Jiliang jumped, the speed was more than several times faster than before, and in an instant, he approached the side of Duan Chou, and the shadow of his fist was all over the sky.
There was no way to avoid it, a touch of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he simply stopped giving in, and between his backhands, the swords and fists intersected. Ding Jiliang stood in the void without moving.
"Bang ............."
Above the blade of the sword, the sword light shattered, and the sorrow was let go of the Buddha's sky, sliding down the sky, the earth collapsed, and the gravel flew and broken, like a piece of paper, and the whole person pulled out a terrifying ditch ten zhang long on the ground.
All the Liuyun Sect disciples who were watching were immediately relieved, and their faces were full of joy. Just now, I saw that the Great Elder's life was hanging by a thread, and he was in danger. When he was trembling, he didn't expect the peak to turn around, and in the blink of an eye, the Great Elder was so powerful that he hit the ground with one punch, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
This mental journey was as exciting as riding a roller coaster, and it also made everyone present look at each other and break out in a cold sweat.
"I thought how powerful this sorrow was, but it turned out that it was nothing more than that, the Great Elder knocked him down with a punch, and it was estimated that he would not survive. Someone couldn't help but sarcastically.
"Li Ming, I don't like to listen to what you say, are you blind? You can't even see that this sorrow is so powerful, you can only brag nonsense, why didn't you see you when they were powerful just now?" a disciple behind him immediately retorted.
"That's right! The Great Elder can defeat Broken Sorrow, which means that the Great Elder is unfathomable. Broken Chou is not his old man's opponent, how can it be so unbearable as you said, the senior brother has been defeated by him, do you mean that the senior brother can't do it either. There were disciples who didn't deal with Li Ming, and they immediately mocked.
"Zhao San, you ................."
"Shut up for me, he's not dead yet!!" Breaking away from the disciple next to him, Shen Tuchen looked at the hazy figure in the square and said solemnly.
The whole square suddenly fell silent, and everyone looked at the figure in the field with bated breath, and their hearts were shaken.
The smoke and dust dissipated, and the figure of broken sorrow appeared. Everyone looked at it intently, and immediately gasped, only to see that he was wearing a star crown on his head, holding a long sword in his hand, surrounded by purple qi, and the sword was circling, and he was not embarrassed at all, let alone the slightest sign of injury.
"Yes, it's a bit interesting!Let's fight again!" I didn't expect that after Ding Jiliang used the Immortal Wind Cloud Body, he would become so strong, and he was directly punched to the ground by Ding Jiliang, which can be described as a total loss of face.
But fortunately, the little girl was not there and didn't let her see this scene, otherwise he would be really embarrassed to see Lin Xiaoyuan again. Broken sorrow thought so.
He glanced at Duan Chou with some surprise, and when Ding Jiliang heard his words, his face showed a trace of coldness, and his eyes were full of indifference. The immortal wind and cloud body is domineering and abnormal, and after the practice, like the God Emperor in the Nine Heavens, he can break ten thousand laws with one force. There is no way to avoid it, and it is unstoppable. Don't say do it again, even if it is a hundred more times, there will be no suspense in the result.
"The immortal wind and cloud body is fierce and domineering. Even if there are other means that have not yet been used, in the face of absolute strength, it is just a joke, Chen'er, you have to take a good look at this battle, your uncle is going to go all out. ā
Shen Tuchen looked at the battle situation with a solemn face, and at this moment, a voice came into his ears, Shen Tuchen was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in a low voice: "Master!"
It was the head of the Flowing Cloud Sect who spoke, and his voice came, but there was no human figure in sight, as if it was hidden in the depths of darkness.
"Boy, the old man will ask you again, do you agree to the things you mentioned before!" Ding Jiliang looked at him and said lightly.
Hearing this, he smiled indifferently: "Old guy, you talk too much nonsense." ā
"Do you really think you have the chance to win? You haven't seen the means of this seat yet!" Breaking Sorrow laughed, stepped out, the sword light shone, and disappeared in place in an instant.
Ding Jiliang cast the Immortal Wind and Cloud Body at this time, and he had an extremely keen perception of some potential dangers. When his sorrow disappeared, he inexplicably felt that an extremely depressed aura lingered in his heart, as if it could threaten his life. Ding Ji's conscience was shocked, and he was suddenly secretly vigilant.
"Broken!!"
Broken Chou didn't know when he appeared behind Ding Jiliang, and his wrist moved. The Tianlin Sword slashed across the air, the pale golden sword light drew a martyrdom trajectory in front of him, the void stepped forward, and the left foot stepped forward, and in the violent roar in the air, the Tianlin Sword slashed out with this indomitable momentum.
"Bang ...........".
Ding Jiliang seemed to have been prepared, and the fiery red light flashed and disappeared, and at this time he already had an extra pair of crimson fists on his hands. The body shape changed like a dragon and bear, the momentum was fierce, the flames surged, and when he turned around, it was a punch, like a meteor in the sky, falling to the mortal dust.
Tianlin sword slashed at Ding Jiliang's fist, the edge appeared, and the spiritual power in his body was infused into the sword, and the sword that was urged out was even sharper and stronger. Coupled with the inherent sharpness of the Tianlin Sword itself, the sharpness is unparalleled, and it actually split the red flame on the fist with one sword, and smashed the body protection Linggang on the fist.
Ding Jiliang's color immediately changed, a flash of horror flashed in his eyes, and his body retreated violently, avoiding the edge.
This is not counting, the sorrow is unforgiving, on the Tianlin sword, bursting out of a pale golden sword, several zhang long, the steps under the feet are linked, step by step, stepping on the void, the sword walks with you.
If you move forward, the sword will be sharp!!
Breaking the sorrow and stepping into the void, he moved forward, the sword turned around, and the oblique sword slashed towards Ding Jiliang.
Aren't you domineering, I'll be more domineering than you, see if the sword blade in my hand can break through your immortal wind and cloud body!
Once you have done it, you will never let go of any opportunity. Like you punch me and I take turns to fight, that's not a fight, that's a play, in a real life-and-death battle, how can you give up any chance to cut the opponent under the sword, be merciful to the enemy, that is cruel to yourself.
Unceremoniously slashed at Ding Jiliang.
Seeing that Broken Sorrow was bullying himself again, Ding Jiliang's face turned cold, and there was a touch of anger in his eyes, just as he was about to seize the opportunity, Broken Sorrow's attack had already arrived, and the edge of the Tianlin Sword was too strong, and he was too late to retreat at this time.
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