Chapter 62: The Sword of Heaven (Part II)

Platinum Heaven!

Red Dragon Breaks the Sky!

The white-gold sword light and the crimson halberd mangs collided like two meteorites in the air of dozens of meters, stirring up a lot of terrifying platinum and red two-color ripples, raging the heavens and the earth, blowing up the sky layer after layer, and the terrible power bombarded, blowing up 10,000 tons of lake water, as if there were evil Jiao stirring up wind and waves, rolling up a monstrous flood, wanting to destroy the world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Boom Boom!

The violent waves were hundreds of meters high, bringing up white turbidity, like a heavy mountain roaring and bombarding, and the terrifying momentum was pressing, and Chen Zong's expression was a little dignified.

What is dignified is not the power of hundreds of meters of waves, it is indeed very strong, enough to destroy the 100-meter mountain in an instant, but if you want to cause damage to yourself, it is still a little insufficient, and the reason why you feel dignified is that kind of momentum.

It was a momentum that belonged to heaven and earth, although it was only a small part, but it was very complete, which had an indescribable touch for Chen Zong, who had already mastered the general trend of the sword.

Without making a move, Chen Zong let the heavy waves of hundreds of meters bombard his body, and that body was as small as an ant compared to it.

Boom Boom!

Extremely terrifying, Chen Zong's figure was directly engulfed.

On the other side, Canggu Shengzi, who was sitting on the reef with his legs in a seemingly indulgent posture, held a wine gourd in one hand, and trembled gently with the other, as if the wind blowing on his strong chest froze, and suddenly, the hundreds of meters of huge waves that carried the violent force bombarded came to a halt in the middle of the way.

In the next breath, hundreds of meters of huge waves slowly fell, becoming calm.

A very peculiar scene, fifty meters away, the huge waves bombarded heavily, and when they reached a distance of fifty meters from the Canggu Holy Son, they stopped one after another, and then quickly fell, becoming calm, only layers of ripples quietly diffused.

Boom, boom, boom.

There were more than a dozen waves of huge waves bombarding Chen Zong's body, and some people thought that even if Chen Zong was not dead, he would be very embarrassed, but more than a dozen waves of huge waves passed, revealing Chen Zong's figure, still standing in place, and there was no trace of water on his body.

Facing this kind of impact in person, Chen Zong had a better understanding of the power of heaven and earth, and vaguely, the general trend of the sword seemed to have improved again, but it was only a hint.

After all, the general trend of the sword is the power that belongs to the transcendent realm, and it is already very rare for Chen Zong to comprehend and master it at the level of the pseudo-transcendent realm.

When the surging waves returned to calm, everyone also saw the figures of Chixiao and Yi Qianqiu.

The corners of Chixiao's mouth were bleeding and his face was pale, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes, Yi Qianqiu's face was also a little pale, but he was not injured, and he was relatively much better than Chixiao.

His sword also swung through Chixiao's halberd, splitting the armor on Chixiao's body, leaving a deep sword mark on his chest, and the blood dripped like a pour, dyeing the lake below red, and then being washed away and dissipated by the turbulent lake.

One move is wrong, and it will fall behind, but this is a battle of luck, and if you don't fight until the last moment, Chixiao will not admit defeat.

Battle, Battle, Battle!

The halberd broke through the air and turned into a red dragon that meandered and agitated, with extremely violent power, but also extremely flexible, attacking Yi Qianqiu from all directions.

With a sword in hand, the white-gold sword light surrounds the body, constantly resisting the bombardment of the halberd, and the strength contained in the sword is sharp and ingenious, not only dissolving the violent power of the halberd, but also agitating away through the halberd.

However, after three breaths, the two sides exchanged hands a thousand times, and the piercing sound echoed in all directions, making everyone feel as if their heads had been pierced, and they were uncomfortable.

"Platinum Thousand Silk Sword!"

Strands of hair-like white-gold sword qi shot out from Yi Qianqiu's body, like countless silks, and in an instant, they shot towards Chixiao.

The white-gold sword wire was not only extremely tough, but also penetrating amazingly, unstoppable, some of which were wrapped around Chixiao's halberd, and some of which were wrapped around Chixiao's arms.

"Broken!"

The roar was like thunder, and a furious crimson light erupted from the body, unleashing terrifying power like a volcano that had been silent for thousands of years.

Boom!

With a piercing cracking sound, the sword wires wrapped around the halberd and body broke one after another, but they also cut the armor on Chixiao's body one after another.

Platinum Sword Thorn!

Yi Qianqiu seized the fleeting time, and a sword pierced into Chixiao's body through the sword marks of the armor, and waves of terrifying power slammed and stirred in Chixiao's body.

Chixiao had to mobilize his strength to fight against the forces that invaded his body, and he also had to deal with the long sword that Yi Qianqiu stabbed again, and gradually fell to the upper hand and was suppressed.

Each of Yi Qianqiu's swords carries an amazing oppression, and it shows the sharpness of the sword to the extreme.

Another sword, obviously slashed from the front, but suddenly appeared behind it, slashing Chixiao, who had already been a little unable to keep up, in the back, the armor was torn again, and a long sword mark was left on the back.

The loss of blood has made the impact on Chixiao more and more obvious.

"Platinum Heaven Decisive Slash!

Yi Qianqiu seized the opportunity and made a trick again.

The huge white-gold sword light slashed through the sky like a waning moon, directly slashing at Chixiao's body, slashing Chixiao into the bottom of the lake.

Yi Qianqiu stood on the surface of the lake with his sword, the lake under his feet continued to ripple, his face was pale, but his eyes were extremely sharp, as if containing the tip of the sword, staring at the place where Chixiao sank.

One breath!

Two breaths!

Three breaths!

Everyone's eyes also stared at the place where Chixiao sank to the bottom of the lake, but the Chixiao seemed to have disappeared, and ten breaths had passed, but it still did not appear.

Suddenly, Yi Qianqiu's complexion changed slightly, and a dull whistling sound sounded from the bottom of the lake, and a heavy ripple went from weak to violent, and the crazy impact spread out, sweeping in all directions, covering a radius of 10,000 meters.

Gollum!

In the center of the 10,000-meter ripple, white bubbles the size of a fist kept popping up, and then bursting, blowing up countless splashes, the white bubbles continued to grow, becoming the size of a human head, and more splashes were blown up.

The dull sound became more intense, and the bubbles grew larger and wider.

A hint of a strong aura quietly filled, filled with an astonishing rage, as if a giant beast had awakened from the bottom of the water to show the world its hideousness.

Roar, roar, roar!

The wind is roaring, the water is stirring.

Yi Qianqiu suddenly rose to the sky.

At the moment when Yi Qianqiu soared into the sky, a terrifying waterspout burst out from the bottom of the water, bringing an astonishing and ferocious dragon roar, as if an evil dragon was rising into the sky like an evil dragon out of the abyss.

This dragon is made of the water of the lake, but in the center, there is a red, amazing fluctuation of the power of the bloodline, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

It seems that the interweaving of water and fire has created an incomparable trick, stronger than the red dragon breaking the sky.

This water dragon head is huge, and its huge body winds upward, bringing a roaring sound.

Boom Boom!

"Platinum Emperor Sword!" Yi Qianqiu's voice seemed to come from outside the sky, and a white-gold light appeared all over his body, its light was as strong as blazing, and it was extremely sharp.

All the light poured into the white-gold long sword in his hand, and between the long sword contentions, the sword light swallowed, condensing into a huge white-gold sword that was twenty meters long.

The giant sword hung in the air, pointing directly at the huge water dragon, and then, as Yi Qianqiu's hands pressed down, they fell suddenly, rubbing violently against the air, bringing up a strong and dazzling white-gold aura, like a huge meteorite sinking down.

A sword, majestic and majestic, as if the king is in the world, and ten thousand heads surrender.

"These two moves are enough to outperform Senior Brother Fang Xingchen's Starlight Giant by a little. Chen Zong looked solemn and said secretly.

With this trick, if these two people fight Fang Xingchen separately, the outcome is unpredictable.

"Something to do. Canggu Shengzi poured a sip of wine and smiled slightly, but no one next to him could answer him.

Everyone looked up and stared, and everyone knew that this was the last resort, and after this move, the victory or defeat was decided.

The water dragon shattered under the white-gold arrogance meteor, turning into countless droplets the size of a human head, smashing into the surface of the lake like a meteor shower, covering a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

Boom Boom!

Each drop of water carries a terrifying power, and it can easily blast the master of the first pole into serious injury, if the strength is not enough to be hit by the first pole, there is a chance that it will be a death.

Many dodged for fear of being hit.

But there are still a few unlucky ghosts who can't dodge and are hit, and they vomit blood again and again between hard resistance, if someone doesn't help, I'm afraid that they will be killed directly.

Water droplets the size of a human head fell from the sky, dragging long traces like meteors, smashing at Chen Zong fiercely.

Chen Zong glanced at it, but he didn't make any movement, and the water droplets carrying amazing power exploded one after another at a distance of more than ten meters, turning into even finer droplets dripping onto the surface of the lake.

Among the exploding water dragons, a crimson dragon head carried the last strength of Chixiao and bombarded Yi Qianqiu.

And within the shattered platinum aura, a white-gold giant sword several meters long struck down fiercely.

The final collision.

Heaven and earth were silent.

The crowd felt as if their ears had lost their sense of hearing, and they could not hear anything.

After a few breaths, there was an incomparably sharp sound, which seemed to roar from the distant sky, and it was reverberating, and a terrifying hurricane swept in all directions, mixed with the blazing heat that could melt steel and pierce and cut through everything.

One figure rushed upwards, and another fell downward.

It was Yi Qianqiu who rushed up into the sky, and Chixiao fell downward, and Chixiao fell to the bottom of the lake again.

When everything returned to calm, there were still countless ripples on the surface of the lake, as if endless, the red sky broke through the water, but he could no longer maintain his body and stand on the surface of the water, only to see that his face was frighteningly pale, and the look in the depths of his eyes was exhausted.

"You win this battle. Despite this, Chixiao still spoke forcefully, but a little helplessly.

There is no way, the strength of his body has been exhausted, and the injury is not light, and he has no strength to fight again, on the other hand, Yi Qianqiu, although the consumption is also very large, and he is also injured, but he can still stand on the surface of the lake after falling, the long sword is swallowing the platinum sword, sharp and pressing, and it is obvious that he can continue to shoot.

As soon as Chixiao admitted defeat, a dragon groan sounded on his body, and in an instant, the Qi Luck Golden Dragon spread out from the top of his head, entrenched and surrounded, with a length of six zhang and four, and at the same time, Yi Qianqiu's head also rose above his head with a Qi Luck Golden Dragon that was about six zhang six long, and flew away.