Chapter 8: Juggernaut

On the top of the mountain, in the unknown dojo, countless thunder lights flew along with Sanskrit, each of which was the thickness of an adult's arm, galloping and frenzied. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn the midst of countless thunder lights, the old man waved the long sword in his hand, and the tiger was full of wind under his feet!

"Is this the heart of the mirror in the way of the sword?"

Yue looked ahead with a surprised gaze, countless arcs danced, and what was amazing was that each arc slashed towards the old man, and the old man could always move forward or backward at a critical time, this kind of footwork was too elegant.

But after looking at it for a while, Yue realized that something was wrong, the old man's movement seemed to have started before his spiritual power was activated, as if he had anticipated the direction of his lightning arc.

"It's kind of interesting!" The moon's expression remained unchanged, and with a stroke of one hand, several arcs of electricity suddenly appeared in his hand, and then according to a certain trajectory, countless thunderbolts suddenly appeared, sealing all the space for the old man to dodge.

"Huh?"

As if noticing that no matter how he moved this time, the arc of lightning coming from all sides would slash him, the old man shook his head suddenly, and then stood in the center of the dojo with his sword, and then time seemed to stand still......

The moon could only see the old man's hand in the center of the arc becoming more and more illusory......

Raise your hand......

Swing the sword......

Fall......

A brilliant white light streaked through the void, and then all the arc thunder dissipated.

"You? This kind of swordsmanship? Yue's eyes widened slightly, obviously a little incredulous, this scene in front of her!

Break through all the extraordinary power with one sword! How is this possible?!!! Even the strongest elves want to do it to this extent......

Yue squinted his eyes slightly and looked at the other party, and the old man just slowly retracted his sword, his expression was too light, as if he had just completed a trivial matter.

He didn't use any extraordinary power, he just had mortal swordsmanship, mortal realm.

Juggernaut ...... Is it!? For the first time, Yue truly realized what these two words meant.

"How's that, Moon?" Kaos appeared on Tsuki's shoulder, "Do you need to use my powers?" ”

"No, it was just a warm-up."

Yue took a step forward as he spoke, and more surging extraordinary power surged from him, and the old man's expression was still as indifferent as before, he looked at Yue's shoulder, revealing a curious look, "Are you his elf?" It was the first time that the old man felt such pure power, and this power was definitely not weaker than the power of the heavenly position. ”

This time it's not just Yue, even Kaos also changes color by the way, once the elf signs the contract, unless it is his own will, then its posture and voice are absolutely impossible for others to see and hear except for the person who signed the contract, and the person in front of him, Yue must not see the existence of Kaos.

In other words, is the existence of a spirit determined just by feeling, and is this kind of realm really something that can be done by the heart of the mirror to stop the water?

"Did you find out?" The foolish saint smiled and stood in the center of the dojo with his sword, "The mirror stops the water, the old decay is no longer in this realm." ”

"Isn't it Spiegel? So what? After all, it's just a mortal realm. Yue's eyes became more and more solemn, although he said so, but the feeling that the other party gave him was obviously weak, but he was so strong.

"It's really just the realm of mortals, so young man, since you already have the power of no less than the heavenly elves, then why do you still need the phoenix sword, the elves who live on that sword definitely don't have the strength of the heavenly rank."

After being silent for a while, Yue whispered, "I'm sorry, Lord Swordmaster, I also have my own troubles. ”

"Yes, then there is no way......" The old man sighed and slowly raised the sword in his hand, "Since you can't say it, the old man can only feel it through the sword......"

"Then let's feel it......" A bright and dazzling six-pointed star appeared at the foot of the moon, and countless Sanskrit words appeared behind him, and then a deep voice echoed throughout the dojo, "When the sky thunders and chaos, the ancient magic book in the chain can be infinite!" Whisper: Summoning Thunderbolt! ”

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In the Heart Sword Flow Dojo.

There was another round of fighting, and then the two retreated very tacitly, Jian You touched his chin and felt the feeling of fighting just now, and showed a puzzled expression in the middle of the voice, "The heart of Mingjing to stop the water should be said to be a kind of inductive judgment of the enemy's first opportunity." ”

"Ranye......" Master Zhixin nodded, even if the other party was a member of the empire, but this kind of sincerity and fanaticism for swordsmanship, he didn't hate it, and he didn't mind giving the other party a little support.

"If that's the case, then although I haven't reached the realm of Spiegel to stop water, I may still be able to do it if I anticipate the enemy's opportunity."

"What?"

Master Zhixin was slightly stunned, but Jian You didn't explain much, he stepped forward with his sword, and countless sword shadows scattered again, still so fast and sharp, and the young man's physical strength advantage was vividly displayed here.

However, this is not surprising to Master Zhixin, he has also practiced swords for forty years, no matter whether it is windy or rainy, every day, when it comes to physical strength, he may not be worse than today's young people. He was surprised by the other party's attack now, as if he had dodged Jian You's sword moves before, at this moment Jian You seemed to know exactly what kind of way he was going to defend, and every time he swung his sword, it seemed to be in the most central position, as if at this moment both of them knew how the other party was going to draw their swords and how to collect their swords in the next moment......

This kind of realm is indeed the opportunity to anticipate the enemy, resulting in the current sword competition is like a dress rehearsal that has been discussed in advance, how do you make a sword, how do I block, and then out of the sword, and then block......

"The swordsmanship of these two people is really amazing." Looking at the two people fighting in the field, Hua's eyes lit up, this kind of sword competition like playing chess gave all the people watching a great enjoyment, no matter how the sword was played, there was a comparison between the sword and the sword, so that there would be an unspoken benefit to their own swordsmanship.

"It's true that the swordsmanship of these two people is beyond our imagination, the heart of Mingjing stopping water, this realm is ......" The heavy sword master sighed with emotion, as a master of light sword flow, he has also reached a certain level in the way of the sword, for him, the sword game and the master of the heart are more touched and felt than the sword!