Volume 1 Lone Snow Sword Saint Chapter 13 The first appearance of the sword intent of the martial idiot, the nine swords of the martial idiot!
Everyone looked incredulous, there was still someone who wanted to challenge Lian Yunsheng!
What caught everyone's eyes was a man in a mink coat with a three-foot cold front, his indifferent temperament and cold aura made people feel a powerful aura.
"Brother, I will take your responsibility for you, and let me continue with your insistence" The words "Brother" kept echoing in the minds of everyone watching the battle, and it could not be dispersed for a long time.
"It turns out that he is asking for the battle for that Liu San!" After everyone lost their minds for a short time, they all woke up to why Xiao Jiange came to the stage to challenge.
At the moment when Liu San was dying before, everyone watched him reach out and pull Xiao Jiange's trouser leg for help, and the desperate and heartbroken eyes had already been engraved in the eyes of everyone, and suddenly everyone couldn't help but feel a sour nose, a hot heart, and a surge of blood.
", little brother, I'll support you, teach that guy a good lesson, even if he is a disciple of the three major forces, don't be afraid, give us a bad breath!" Suddenly, a big man couldn't help but boil his blood, and shouted for Xiao Jiange.
"Zhan, everyone is on your side, take a breath for Liu San!"
"Yes, we support you, don't live up to Liu San's expectations of you. ”
"Give me a hard lesson, teach that Lian Yunsheng a lesson, if you win, I'll invite you to drink!"
In an instant, everyone's blood was detonated, and they actually cheered and shouted to Xiao Jiange in unison to encourage him.
The constant shouting was deafening and endless, and for a while, Xiao Jiange unintentionally wanted the people's will, and in the trend of righteousness, the aura brought by his body was even more aggravated.
"Huh, this bunch of garbage is really annoying. Lian Yunsheng's face showed annoyance, looking at Xiao Jiange, who was popular with the people, the arrogance in Lian Yunsheng's eyes couldn't help but restrain a little, and he felt a little pressure in his heart.
"The sword falls on a piece of snow, the wind drifts a lonely person, where does the sword go? Xiao Jiange's palm consigned his true qi, and Xiao Mansion's high-grade martial arts ice spirit divine skill was transported, and suddenly the radius of a hundred meters centered on him began to change color, and snow fell one after another.
Xiao Jiange has justice in his heart, his eyes are fearless, he has the consciousness of life and death, his eyes are cold, the sword intent around him is soaring, the whole person seems to be integrated into the snow, he only feels as if he has entered an ethereal realm, this is the best state he feels since he has cultivated, Xiao Jiange even felt a trace of illusion, as if he had returned to the moment of his peak cultivation, no, there is nothing more than that.
"I can't defeat you with one move, so I will kill myself on the spot, and comfort the departed heroic soul with Xie Cangtian!" Xiao Jiange's eyes showed a resolute look.
No matter how many moves he has made to the strong man who has cultivated at the peak of the worldly realm, he is currently cultivating in the early stage of the worldly realm, which is two realms behind, so Xiao Jiange knows that he is useless for a long time, and even he understands that his coming to power is a dead end.
But he was resolute and fearless at the moment, he didn't feel a trace of regrets, he only felt justice in his heart, and he only felt that heaven and earth had invisibly given him a mission.
"Please, please" Liu San's last desperate eyes and distress picture flashed in Xiao Jiange's mind.
"Huh, one move, I only have one move, either I am born or he dies!" Xiao Jiange saw through Lian Yunsheng's state at a glance.
Lian Yunsheng had already suffered a lot of internal injuries when he had previously taken the two extreme moves of Panyin and Blood Shadow to set off his powerful debut, and then fought with the two at the same time, even though he won strongly, but the last two moves still caused him a lot of damage, leaving him with a flaming sword wound and a blood-colored knife wound.
"In this way, there should be a big gap between his state and strength at the moment and Xiao Meng, if it weren't for the previous cultivation and then down, otherwise one move would really be possible, but now I only have a thirty percent chance of winning, fight!" Xiao Jiange's eyes lit up.
"Boom" sword intent converged on the sword body, and suddenly the ice under his feet spread, and the entire ground of the ring suddenly turned into a layer of frost.
"Snort" Xiao Jian, the singer of the three-foot cold sword, the sword body was covered with a cold air.
"Martial Idiot Nine Swords!" Xiao Jiange drank coldly, and instantly entered the realm of no self and nothing but martial arts, and his figure became ethereal.
"Huh?" Lian Yunsheng was shocked when he saw this, and his whole body was really turbulent, and he made a posture of being on guard at any time.
"Whoosh" was fast, too fast to blink an eye, Xiao Jiange's figure instantly faded, from far to near, leaving afterimages.
At the same time, a sword roar sounded, and cold light burst out, only to see Xiao Jiange suddenly appear and a sword stabbed behind Lian Yunsheng.
"What!" Lian Yunsheng was shocked, and he didn't have time to react at all, and the "Zhenyuan Palm" immediately gathered his true qi and burst out with a palm, wanting to take this sword.
"Snort" A bloody arrow shot out of the air, and the three-foot Han Feng with the sword intent of a martial idiot actually broke through Zhenyuan's palm with a sword, penetrating Lian Yunsheng's right palm.
"Uh, what, what's going on?" Lian Yunsheng showed a look of shock, he was confident that this palm could take this sword, but he never expected that the strange sword qi on the sword would actually break this move, and a sword pierced his right palm.
"Damn!" Lian Yunsheng looked angry, his left hand turned into a claw, and he leaned towards Xiao Jiange with the momentum of wind and thunder, wanting to smash Xiao Jiange's throat with one claw.
The sound of "huh" breaking through the air sounded, but it was a claw that passed through Xiao Jiange, and it turned out to be an afterimage!
Lian Yunsheng's eyes were stunned and inexplicable, and he was suddenly shocked.
"Sizzle" was another sword stab, and the cold sword with supreme sword aura actually stabbed from the west behind Lian Yunsheng, and a sword pierced through the kidney, piercing out in front of itself.
"Uh" Lian Yunsheng's heart was shocked, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, the sword intent swordsmanship was so fast, there was no trace at all, and at the same time, his figure would disappear in the surrounding environment and merge with it.
After the "sizzle" sword, Xiao Jiange's figure disappeared again.
"Nima" Lian Yunsheng turned around and punched into the air, and he couldn't help but burst into anger in his heart, and immediately the figure stepped on the wrong side, his whole body was tightened, and he concentrated on perceiving the changes around him.
"It's so powerful, you can't see your figure at all after a sword"
"Come on, you have to extinguish his arrogance like this. ”
"Yes, yes, a few more swords, it's better to stab him!"
Xiao Jiange's two swords were only in a few seconds, and the spectators couldn't help but burst out one after another, and they all felt very happy.
"Sizzle" again, a cold light flickered, and a sword shadow broke through the air again, Xiao Jiange's figure instantly appeared in front of Lian Yunsheng, and came with a sword, this time it turned out to be a frontal attack.
"Drink!" Lian Yunsheng's heart trembled and was shocked, he never expected it to be so unexpected, Lian Yunsheng suddenly became furious, and shouted that the true qi converged, "Broken meridian brittle bone palm!" True qi rotated like a whirlpool, and a white palm print converged in front of Lian Yunsheng, which was half a human in size, making a "sneering" sound.
"Huh?" Xiao Jiange's eyes were cold when he saw the familiar extreme move, his figure was confused, his body was like a green cloud, the sword momentum was non-stop, the sword was on the sidelines, and the three-foot cold mangs were like a dragon going out to sea, even the water and the sky, carrying the earth-shattering sword intent without stopping at all, and approaching Lian Yunsheng to go.
"Fight!" Xiao Jiange's eyes showed a resolute look, this is the third sword, the most critical sword, the raid of the first two swords has already messed up Lian Yunsheng's state of mind, this third sword frontal assault is a sword that Xiao Jiange bet on, this sword is successful, Lian Yunsheng is defeated!
"Sizzle" The sword sounded clearly, and the two were about to make contact, but they didn't know that the layer of frost covered by the cold sword held by Xiao Jiange began to ripple with mist, and it was faintly restless.