Chapter 285: Who's Lucky Star?

"Kill you, everything you have will be mine, your spirit weapon sword, and the sword spirit you obtained before!" Song Xiaoxing's eyes were fiery, and the meaning of greed was unobstructed.

I see.

Yang Tian suddenly understood, dare to love Song Xiaoxing and treat himself as a fortune boy?

Lucky Star?

I don't know who is who's lucky star?

However, Yang Tian did not refute again, everything, in the end, still has to speak with strength.

The cultivation of Song Xiaoxing's whole body was completely unfolded, the true yuan in his body was running wildly, and the sword soul emitted a sword roar, which actually broke away from Song Xiaoxing's right hand and directly levitated.

A powerful aura emanated from the sword soul, as if it was about to kill everything.

The sword is a weapon of slaughter, and it should slay everything.

For this sentence, he has long understood it, and when he saw the sword spirit before, he even understood it, but now, on Song Xiaoxing's sword soul, he once again saw this breath of killing everything.

"It seems that you have to take it seriously, this Song Xiaoxing is going to make a big move!" Yang Tian raised his vigilance in his heart, although he was very confident, but at this time, he didn't dare to be careless.

Song Xiaoxing stretched out his hands, and with a weird pinch, dozens of tricks were played, and the sword soul was suddenly shocked, and it turned into nine sword shadows, and suddenly slashed towards Yang Tian.

Each sword shadow contains the full force of the Martial Master Realm Nine Folds, and nine sword shadows in a row, even if it is a strong person in the Martial Master Realm Nine Folds, they have to avoid its edge for the time being.

The most important thing is that these nine sword shadows sealed all of Yang Tian's retreats.

Suddenly, Yang Tian's heart froze, these nine sword shadows looked a little similar to the light splitting sword shadow, but he clearly felt that Song Xiaoxing's blow was far more powerful than the martial art light splitting sword shadow.

After all, from the Flying Sword Sect of the Southern Wilderness Sect, within its sect, the comprehension of the sword is definitely far superior to the other two factions.

Moreover, Song Xiaoxing's identity is special, his martial soul is strong, and the martial arts he cultivates are definitely not bad.

This martial art of transforming the Nine Dao Sword Shadows, in Yang Tian's opinion, was at least a ground-level martial art.

"Interesting!"

Yang Tian let out a long roar, and a battle intent rose all over his body, and the star power in his body was injected into the Xingchen Sword through the palm of his hand, making the silver light on the sword body flourish.

Splitting Sword Shadow!

Yang Tian swung out nine swords in a row, and it was the martial art splitting sword shadow that he could have used, but he didn't do that, but he used the nine swords with all his might.

These nine swords seem to be a lot less, but their power is only stronger than before.

Sword against sword.

What Yang Tian wants to see is who is more powerful.

In terms of martial arts, he has already lost, but fighting, martial arts are not the only factor that determines life and death.

Boom! Boom!

Eighteen sword shadows, one after the other, collided together, emitting a piercing roar.

Song Xiaoxing's face changed, and in the area of the impact, a powerful force came out and bombarded him, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

Yang Tian frowned, he also felt a powerful force, but his physical body was very strong, and at the moment when this powerful force attacked, he only took three steps back, and it offset the aftermath of the roar.

"This Song Xiaoxing's strength is indeed powerful, especially since the other party is a sword cultivator, and every time he attacks, his attack power exceeds that of a martial artist of the same level by too much......" Yang Tian thought thoughtfully.

Song Xiaoxing was surprised in his heart, and even a little more jealous, only he knew that Fang Cai's blow not only had his own strength, but also had the power of the sword soul, although it was not all, but it was not something that ordinary martial artists in the Martial Master Realm could resist.

"Hell, what is this Yang Tian cultivating?Is that silver star power a special kind of martial spirit?" Song Xiaoxing guessed, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of the origin of that silver star power.

"However, if you kill the other party, you will naturally know it!" Song Xiaoxing is extremely confident, he knows his own strength, and he still has a background, and he has not yet taken it out.

"Song Xiaoxing, it's time for me to take my move!" Yang Tian smiled at the corner of his mouth, raised his right hand, held the Xingchen Sword, and couldn't help but say it, and directly slashed it with a sword.

This sword is his perception in the sword domain, although there is only one sword, its power should not be underestimated.

This sword, when stabbed out, seemed to be very slow, but in Song Xiaoxing's opinion, the speed of this sword was extremely fast, and it was impossible to dodge at all.

From this sword, Song Xiaoxing felt the situation when he was in the sword domain, at that time, the sword spirit chose the master, and the three of them realized that they should have obtained the sword spirit by themselves, but in the end, the sword spirit chose Yang Tian.

"Damn!" Song Xiaoxing thought of this, his heart was furious, his right hand was raised, and a sword was swung out, this sword was also his perception in the sword domain.

Sonor!

The two swords collided together, making a metallic crashing sound!

"If you want to compete with me with a sword, you are far behind!" Song Xiaoxing's disdainful words came out, he had been cultivating swords since he was a child, and Yang Tian was just a layman in his eyes.

Although, Yang Tianfangcai's sword, in his opinion, also has some power.

Wow!wow!

The two quickly stepped back and separated.

"Yang Tian, I don't want to test each other with you anymore, now, get ready, accept death!"

Song Xiaoxing seemed to have lost his patience, no longer tempted, his whole body breath was emanated, and he fused with the sword soul, and the light on the sword soul was sheng, as if it was cooperating with Song Xiaoxing's fusion.

"Man and sword are one!"

Song Xiaoxing let out a low snort, holding the sword soul, the person and the sword, as if they had completely turned into one, there was only one breath, the person was the sword, and the sword was the person.

"Die!"

Song Xiaoxing flew up and stabbed at Yang Tian with a sword.

This sword is his sword soul, but also himself, his own cultivation, with the power of the sword soul, the power of the unity of man and sword, he immediately experienced it.

Is that...... Half-step Martial Sect Realm!

Yang Tian immediately felt this aura, and after Song Xiaoxing and the sword soul were united, Yang Tian suddenly realized that a powerful aura locked himself.

In this battle, you can only go up, not retreat!

"Okay, I want to see how powerful you are!" Yang Tian laughed, and at this moment, he had no reservations, and his breath completely dispersed.

The powerful physical power is like a big mountain, standing on the earth, which is intimidating.

The blood is rolling, the red flame python roars, and the gods look down!

It was at this moment that the star core in the body was running at full strength, and the cultivation of "Heavenly Star Change" to the late stage of the second layer was completely dispersed.

The cultivation breath of the star power completely overshadowed the power of the physical body, the roar of the red flame fire python, and the majesty of the heavenly gods, as if they had become the only one.

At this moment, the stars of the heavens flashed together, and a star power fell from the sky and fell on Yang Tian's body, making Yang Tian's breath even stronger.

(End of chapter)