Chapter 108: Destroy the enemy with a sword
Chapter 108: Destroy the enemy with a sword
"There's the potential to be world-beating. ”
Feeling the momentum of the sword returning to one, Yu Shaojun said secretly.
The hot blood in his body began to boil, and a supreme qi broke out of his body, enveloping his body, and it was extremely majestic, making his body empty and trembling.
The sword qi is even stronger.
Ruthless, cold and penetrating.
"Sword ......"
The sword returned to a long roar, and quickly drew out the He Gui sword, and suddenly the vast killing qi spread all over the heavens, and the sharp qi and the death qi spread all over the universe.
"Roar!!"
The golden evil dragon roared, its teeth and claws danced, and the dragon scales all over its body stood up, like a sword qi.
To be precise, this evil dragon is composed of sword qi.
Rumble!
Heaven and earth collapsed, the universe was turned upside down, and for a while, everything in the world disappeared, leaving only the sword qi to exist forever.
"Qiang Qiang ......"
The crowd of onlookers, even if they were miles apart, were affected, especially the monk with his sword, who was trembling with his sword, as if he was afraid, afraid.
At this moment, the sword is one, the sword is king, and the swords surrender.
"The thirteenth style of the sword is complete, it's only been three or four years, it's good to defy the understanding of the sky. The Spring Protector was surprised, his eyes full of appreciation.
The Thirteen Sword Styles are a heaven-level sword technique, and he also practiced it when he was young, and it took hundreds of years to refine it to the fullest.
For this reason, he was proud for a long time, showing off to others everywhere, after all, people who can cultivate the heaven-level martial arts pole are very rare, it is too rare.
Many people have spent their entire lives in poverty and are just getting started.
"Great, Brother Sword's swordsmanship is complete, and he will definitely be able to defeat Yu Shaojun. Fan Hanyi blinked her eyes and said excitedly.
The thirteen styles of the sword are completed, and at least the strength of the sword can be unified, which has increased several times.
Isn't it easy to kill Yu Shaojun in the early stage of Yuan Ying?
"When it comes to kendo, Hongu has never been afraid of anyone. ”
Looking at the sword qi in the sky and sensing the unparalleled edge, Yu Shaojun was not afraid, his head was full of black hair, dancing in the wind, and the sword in his hand erupted with a dazzling divine light.
"Falling flowers!"
"The red is ruthless, and the flowers and leaves are separated forever!"
In the void, full of ruthless sword intent, a thousand zhang sword qi, across the sky, with loneliness, loneliness, parting, ruthlessness, death and other artistic conceptions.
The sword light spilled, and ten thousand lives were tear-jerking.
It seems that suddenly, people see a tragic picture, under a mountain, a red lotus parted, promised acacia fruit, and finally Changqing, farewell to Nanshan, never see each other again.
After the lotus flower left, Zhongnan Mountain was dim, the mountainside collapsed, flooding the lotus pond, the heaven and earth trembled, the law and order collapsed, and the soul of the mountain suppressed the nine shadows and isolated the two worlds of yin and yang.
"Woo ......"
"What kind of ghost sword qi is this, why can't the old man cry, Ah Hua, where are you......?"
"I don't want to cry, I don't cry, I just don't cry......"
In the crowd of onlookers, the sound of crying rang out in the sky, and many gray-haired old men cried like a child, and only those with strong Dao hearts were not affected by the sword intent.
"Immortal-level martial arts!"
Huo Suyang said word by word, his face was extremely embarrassed, his Dao heart was quite strong, he didn't howl and cry, but in his heart, he still couldn't help but show sadness.
At this moment, he felt the pressure.
"That's right, this is the breath of immortal-level martial arts, and it has also been cultivated to the middle level, and it will be defeated if it is one. The Winter Protector shook his head, a little regretful.
It's not that the sword is not strong, but that Yu Shaojun is too rebellious.
Who would have thought that only Yu Shaojun, who was in the Yuan infant stage, would cultivate immortal-level martial arts?
Don't be so cruel!
"Kill!"
Sword skills, exist to kill.
The fourth form of ruthless swordsmanship, although it has the artistic conception of parting, is essentially for the purpose of killing.
"The South Mountain is collapsing, and the yin and yang are separated!"
"Acacia turns into a sword, kill!"
Yu Shaojun roared angrily, and the sword qi fell, and the terrifying artistic conception caused the void to wither, and finally, it hit the golden dragon.
Thundered......
Heaven and earth were annihilated, and the earth-shattering loud sound spread in all directions.
The space turned into fragments, and the huge golden evil dragon directly collapsed, let out a mournful dragon roar, and dissipated from the world.
"Qiang~"
The divine sword has a spirit, and He Guijian emitted a tragic sword roar, and the brilliant color became dim, and it seemed that it was difficult to accept the reality of defeat.
"Poof......
Jian Guiyi spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and sprinkled it on the blood tree, turning the originally red leaves even more red, emitting a pungent smell of blood.
His emaciated body flew upside down for hundreds of zhang before he could be stabilized, his face was pale, the meridians in his body were broken, and it was difficult to mobilize his aura.
"I lost!"
The sword returned to a blood-stained tooth, bit his lip, and lowered his noble head.
On the face, it does not look unruly.
"Scatter!"
Hearing that the sword returned to admit defeat, Yu Shaojun was no longer attacking, he withdrew his sword qi, and the turbulent void slowly returned to tranquility.
"In the mortal world, it is not weaker than the Excalibur!"
Hearing the sound of the sword emitted by He Guijian, Yu Shaojun said in a deep voice, the sword in his hand was like a round of sun, blooming brightly.
The boundless void was once again shrouded in sword qi, and the edge and coercion coexisted, and a great will spread out.
Within a radius of dozens of miles, all the battle swords began to tremble violently, uncontrollable, and in the shocked gaze of countless people, the tip of the sword bent towards the other side.
Avoid it!
It seems that these emotionless war swords have become conscious at this moment, and they dare not point the tip of the sword at Yu Shaojun.
At this moment, Yu Shaojun held the sword as the emperor, and ten thousand swords retreated.
"Gollum ......"
Jian Guiyi swallowed his saliva, his face was full of horror, his expression became trance-like, and he began to deny himself.
Himself, can he be regarded as a sword cultivator?
The huge sense of disparity, full of the heart of the sword to one, didn't figure it out for a while, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood in a row, twisted his neck, and passed out.
The face of the Spring Protector changed slightly, rolled up the sword and returned to one, and flew into the distance.
Bai Qi's eyes froze, and he pondered slightly......
"Congratulations, Your Highness, the era has begun!"
"Congratulations to Your Highness, for the first victory of the era!"
"Congratulations to Your Highness......"
In the crowd of onlookers, the sound of congratulations sounded, whether they were willing or not, all the representatives of the forces had smiles on their faces.
"This palace, be the supreme!"
Yu Shaojun withdrew his sword and said lightly, just like stating a trivial matter.
But the confidence in his eyes can be felt by everyone present.
He wants to be the king of the younger generation.
............
On the same day, the results of the battle in the Trial Forest spread to all the forces in Yujing.
Yu Shaojun's deeds of defeating Tianjiao's sword with only one sword became a new legend.
This made many strong people who wanted to explore Yu Shaojun's combat power a little disappointed.
What can you see in one move?
"Yu Shaojun's strength is probably comparable to that of a monk of the Tribulation......" Many people sighed secretly and came to a conclusion.
A few families rejoiced and a few were sad......
In the June Pavilion, the atmosphere was particularly depressing, Huo Suyang, Shuigu He, Dao Xingzhi, Fan Hanyi, Beast Zuang, and the Four Seasons Protector were all sitting on chairs, their faces sinking into the water.
In the middle of the main hall, there was a comatose sword Guiyi......