Chapter Seventy-Five: The Power of the Sword

The sword intent was shocking, and the moment this sword intent appeared, it seemed that all living beings were just weak ants in front of him!

Wang Yi's face became unprecedentedly solemn, the terrifying sword cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, at this moment he deeply realized that the luck that had risen in his heart just now was swept away~

But Wang Yi will never back down! He wants to be bathed in blood, and he wants to make this battle a whetstone for himself to step into the ranks of the strong!

The sword intent of "earth-shattering" is the kind of sword that has to wield a sword without hesitation even in the face of the gods who control the world! That's a spirit! A spirit that dares to show the sword even in the face of the strong!

At this moment, because of facing life and death, because of fearlessness, Wang Yi finally fully realized the "earth-shattering decision"...

With enlightenment, his heart was full of passion! The countless sword shadows in his body instantly let out bursts of roars! The figure of Gu Shiqi in his eyes slowly disappeared, becoming dispensable....

There is no self in the eyes, and there is only a sword in the heart! This sword is shocking, when this sword is stabbed... Even if you face a god, even if you face a demon, after this sword, you will be wiped out!

In his body, all the sword shadows frantically poured into the long sword in his hand, making the Nether Sword even darker at this moment. As far as the eye can see, there seem to be countless powerful ghosts from the underworld, as if they are actually hovering among them....

The body of the sword was trembling, screaming excitedly, and the killing intent emanating from the tip of the sword seemed to be longing for blood, eager to destroy all the enemies in front of him in this way! Even in the face of gods and demons, they will be fearless!

This is Wang Yi's strongest blow after he has no reservations! It is the first blow after truly realizing the "earth-shattering" sword intent!

This momentum alone made all the spectators on the ground frightened and fled from this area in a frenzy!

Above the sky...

Wang Yi is highly motivated!

Gu Shiqi's face was heavy!

Neither of them moved, as if they were waiting, waiting for this final blow!

A feeling of oppression, permeating the air!

Time passes by breathlessly, making this moment seem long and short! Like the calm on the eve of a storm, like the gloom before a volcanic eruption......

.......

Ten breaths later!

Gu Shiqi's eyes suddenly flashed, and the long sword hovering above his head immediately shot towards Wang Yi like a bolt of lightning...

This sword faintly implied some kind of law between heaven and earth, causing some strange changes, so that the place where the sword body passed immediately became the center of this heaven and earth..... Let the souls of all those who look at this sword seem to be forcibly sucked out. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 The space in front of the sword body suddenly distorted, like a bottomless cosmic black hole, devouring all the vitality between heaven and earth to increase the power of this blow..... And in the process of moving forward, the nine almost substantial sword qi suddenly appeared, constantly changing between the illusory and the substantial....

The piercing sound of the sword sounded, and in an instant, it was less than ten zhang away from Wang Yi, and as it approached, the powerful momentum it exuded seemed to be able to destroy everything!

Wang Yi's expression was calm, his right hand clenched the Netherworld Sword, and at the moment when the sword was close to five zhang in front of him, his wrist flicked, and immediately the Netherworld Sword turned into a black light and suddenly left his hand, slashing forward.

A full blow with the Nether Sword and the Heaven-shattering Battle!

This sword roared at the moment it was swung, and a passionate sword roar came out from the Nether Sword, and there was a sense of excitement and excitement in the sword sound, which was the recognition of all this sword! It seems that only in this way can we express the loneliness of this sword for hundreds of thousands of years!

Heaven and earth roared, in front of Wang Yi, with this sword, a sword mark suddenly appeared, tearing out of the void in front of him, this tear rushed forward, all the way through, heaven and earth tore, the void shattered, its crack became bigger and bigger, after sweeping five zhang, directly collided with the sword shadow of the nine paths into substance, the sound of the sword body collision sounded at this moment, and finally formed a roaring sound spread in all directions... At this moment, all the surrounding heaven and earth were moving, and there were signs of stillness, and an indescribable coercion silently enveloped the Quartet.

After an even stronger roar, the Nine Sword Shadows suddenly collapsed and rolled upside down, becoming a flying smoke and dissipating.... And Gu Shiqi's quaint long sword also shattered in an instant, forming countless fragments of sword qi, which rolled upside down in all directions, and the wind swept the sky, sending out a violent roar that shook all directions....

And the light of the Nether Sword was even stronger, and there was no tendency to stop, and it continued to go directly towards Gu Shiqi's figure in front of him, and a crack in heaven and earth several zhang wide appeared directly in the space between the two, as if heaven and earth had been blasted open a huge gap!

Move forward and never give up until you reach your goal!

The Nether Sword was invincible, and it came to an abrupt end in front of Gu Shiqi's old face like ashes!

"Today, I won't kill you, but all the people in Tianhuo Gate, I hope you will keep them safe from facts!" Wang Yi stood in place and said with a cold expression....

Gu Shiqi's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his heart, his fighting spirit, and all his pride collapsed in an instant! He thinks that he may be the most tragic infant monk in the past, and even in the years to come, there will be no more tragic infant monk than him... The dignified Yuan Infant mid-stage cultivator actually lost to a monk in the Yudan period, and he had to bow his head in front of the other party!

However, the sword just now did bring him a shock that he had never felt before! In front of that sword, he felt like a baby, a baby who couldn't hold a sword!

His Dao heart had been destroyed, and a person who cultivated the way of the sword actually felt fear of the sword! Then in this life, it will be difficult for him to improve his cultivation!

After a long time, Gu Shiqi looked at Wang Yi's tall body in the fog in the distance with a pale face, sighed, and then nodded heavily...

Wang Yi's face was calm, and with a move of his hand, the Netherworld Sword immediately drew a graceful arc and returned to his hand....

Behind Wang Yi, everyone in the Tianhuo Gate looked at this scene with excited expressions, the power of Fang Cai's sword shook the heavens and the earth, enough to make everyone who witnessed it unforgettable in this life!

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