Chapter 428: Sword Cultivation's Strength
Boy, if you are still greedy and obsessed, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"
Dujian's expression was gloomy, and the momentum on his body gradually churned.
Airplanes~
The ancient sword suspended in front of him shook slightly, exuding a fierce sword intent as if it were cooperating.
"Come on. Xiao Chen hooked his fingers, and his voice was full of disdain.
"Woo~"
The dog let out a low grunt in his throat, and his body quietly stepped back, for fear that the evil god would splash its blood too hard.
Chen Dandan stood not far away in a daze, his mind a little dazed.
The Nine Sword Sect's Refining Void Elder suddenly came up to accept a demon beast as a mount, and then the mysterious body cultivator came up again.
The two sides are tense, and it looks like they are about to fight!
She was only in the late stage of foundation building, and although it was only a projection, she was also shocked to observe the fierce momentum of the Void Cultivator up close.
Suddenly, Dujian's mind moved, and the ancient sword suspended in front of him was raised, falling suddenly, and slashing out a sharp sword qi.
Sou~
The sword qi sliced through the air at a speed that the eyes of a low-level monk could not capture, and slashed towards the opponent in an instant.
Burst~
With a muffled sound, the fierce sword qi suddenly disintegrated, turning into a small wave of qi and dissipating.
Whew~ Gale winds abruptly rolled up in the closed underground and spread in all directions.
"Ouch! it hurts!"
Although the sword qi had been shattered, the diffusible air flow blowing on the stands still hurt like a pinprick in the stands.
"Quick, open the formation!" Mu Chen shouted eagerly at Mai on the table.
Buzz~ The light curtain vibrate, and the protective formation wrapped the entire ring.
Chen Dandan also came back to his senses, and the projection distortion disappeared in an instant.
Although it was not an entity, the sword qi that could be slashed by the Void Cultivator made her feel palpitations.
The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, flicking his fingertips casually.
It was as if it had been stained with dust after gently blasting the sword qi with his fingers before.
Dujian's eyes froze, and he couldn't help but straighten his waist and put away his contempt.
Although the sword qi that was split was just a random blow, it was more of a temptation.
But if the opponent lifted a weight, he would shatter the sword qi with a flick of his fingers, which showed the strength of the physical body and the horror of the strength.
sneered: "Hmph, sure enough, there is no void under the fame, and the physical body is indeed very strong!"
The corners of Xiao Chen's lips rose, and he teased: "This is the sword qi of sword cultivation? ”
"You~!"
Dujian Qi's brows were upside down, and he was speechless in his heart.
According to the practice of the rivers and lakes, this kind of business blowing should be mutual.
I affirmed the strength of the other party, and the other party should also admire the sharpness of the sword qi.
This guy is good, but he put up a mockery, why don't you play according to the routine?
His heart was angry, and the fingers in his hand began to change.
Stretch out your hand a little: "Hurry!"
The ancient sword seemed to have received an order, and instantly turned into a streamer of light and shot forward.
This time it's no longer a sword qi attack, but a direct ontology attack.
Under the cultivation of sword intent for hundreds of years, the ancient sword's fierce attack power is stronger than that of high-grade spiritual weapons of the same level.
The sharp ancient sword came to his eyes with a cold glow in an instant, and stabbed straight towards the center of his eyebrows.
A cruel sneer was drawn at the corner of Dujian's mouth: "Hmph, look how you still hide!"
Xiao Chen's expression was indifferent, and he was not afraid at all.
Stretch out your slender fingers and tap lightly.
Bite~
There was a soft roar, and the sharp tip of the sword and the fingertips touched together.
Call~
A ripple rippled in the collision and spread rapidly.
It is worn out only after touching the defensive shield, otherwise the auditorium will be unlucky again.
This is the battle of a high-level monk, and if there is no protection, even just watching the battle may cost the life of a low-level monk.
The corners of Xiao Chen's lips drew a handsome amplitude, and he smiled mockingly: "You have this ability? ”
"You~ have sharp teeth and sharp mouth, the old man is going to cut your tongue!"
The lone sword was furious, and his mind was connected to the ancient sword, increasing the piercing force.
Airplanes~
The ancient sword trembled slightly, bursting out with a strong light, obviously mobilizing all its strength.
There was silence in the stands, and everyone's eyes widened, waiting to break the deadlock and decide the winner.
"Boy, you're dead!" Dujian frowned, and let out a loud shout, and a dazzling spiritual yuan force shot out from his fingertips and went straight into the hilt.
Buzz~ The ancient sword vibrated and made a passionate sword sound.
Xiao Chen was affectionate and calm, and the fingers against the tip of the sword were even immovable under the full force of the piercing.
The corners of his lips are upturned, and his fingers flick.
Ding~ There was a crisp sound, and his fingers flicked on the tip of the sword.
Suddenly, the light that appeared on the surface of the ancient sword dissipated, and cracks appeared on the sword body engraved with runes.
Click~ The cracks continued to spread, and even the hilt of the sword was cracked.
"How~ How is it possible!"
Dujian's mind was connected, and he immediately noticed the abnormality, and his eyes widened in surprise, and his face was full of disbelief.
It was a high-grade spiritual weapon that had been cultivated for hundreds of years, and the material was tough, how could it be cracked with a flick of the meat finger!
Bite~
The ancient sword couldn't hold on any longer, and after letting out a wail, it burst with a bang, turning into pieces of crystal debris.
"Poof~!"
The lone sword and the spirit weapon were connected to each other, and they were immediately counterattacked, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.
"Wow!
The spirit weapon shattered, as if detonating the atmosphere on the field, and the stands suddenly boiled.
Upstairs, Tu He also opened his mouth in shock, his face full of disbelief: "He, he actually shattered the high-grade spirit weapon, how strong his body is!"
At this moment, he could understand why the two nephews tried their best to win over Xiao Chen.
And the other party is still a loose cultivator, as long as it can be wooed, it is worth paying the price of fighting again!
It's just that if Tu He knows about his nephew devouring the Yuan Shen, I don't know if he will kill his relatives in righteousness, or will he choose to join the same stream?
Shi Zhenxiang pursed his lips and snickered, secretly sighing in his heart: "My brother has a lot of broken spiritual weapons, what a fuss!"
Dujian hurriedly ran the exercises, forcibly pressed down the churning qi and blood, there were blood stains on the corners of his mouth, and his eyes were red staring at each other.
The spiritual weapon shattered in front of everyone's eyes, and he vomited blood because of the backlash......
It is conceivable that after today, the news will spread throughout the cultivation realm, and even the sect will be disgraced.
As the sect with the strongest attack power, when has the Nine Swords Sect ever suffered such a loss!
Now it is no longer a private matter of snatching immortal weapons, but a major matter of regaining face for the sect.
wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and stared at each other resentfully.
It's all him, it's because of him that the spirit weapon that has been with him for hundreds of years is shattered, and his heart is backlashed.
made him a sinner of the sect and brought shame on the sect!
Unforgivable!
At this moment, Dujian's eyes showed a look of madness.
Jian Xiu is a paranoid and radical guy who can ignore it for the sake of victory.
Dujian's eyes were resolute, his body was churning, and in the eyes of others, the whole person seemed to have turned into a sharp sword out of the sheath.
Tu He's face changed suddenly, and he shouted in shock: "The human sword is one, this is going to be desperate!"
(End of chapter)