Chapter 152: Imperial Sword Technique
Seeing that his powerful skills were easily defused by the beast-clothed youth, Ling Zhu rushed forward with a knife and stabbed eighteen times in an instant!
"Boom Boom!"
The beast-clad youth laughed and said, "You are really a battle maniac, you are more aggressive than me, haha!"
He said in one sentence, there have been more than a dozen swords, the two are competing with each other for speed, the swords are intertwined into a phantom, the two of them are moving faster and faster, more and more fierce!
"Happy!" The beast-clothed young man spat out a mouthful of phlegm, and shook Ling Zhu away with a sword, he stood still and shouted, "You also take me a 'Ten Thousand Beasts Dynasty Immortal'!"
The sword light permeated the Great Wasteland, and countless sword shadows transformed into the shapes of demon beasts, and they stood up in unison, slowly kneeling in the direction of Ling Zhu!
Ten thousand beasts worship immortals, worship the legendary immortals! If the other party is not an immortal, they will not be able to withstand the power of this ten thousand beasts' grand wishes!
Ling Zhu became solemn, this scene had a terrifying momentum, but how could he retreat?
"I'm an immortal in the sword!" Ling Zhu roared angrily, raising his hand and slashing down!
"Boom!" the blade turned into a tornado and struck away! A deep earth trench cracked in the wasteland!
Ten thousand beasts bowed down, and the boundless power rushed towards Ling Zhu, colliding with the tornado!
The figures of the beasts were torn apart and collapsed one after another, and the faces of the demon beasts were miserable, and the wails resounded throughout the four fields!
"Okay!" the beast-clothed young man was stunned and cheered loudly for Ling Zhu.
"It's a pleasure! It's been a long time since you've fought so happily! You're so much better than Qu Qiang's guy!" the beast-clad young man laughed.
If it weren't for military cultivation, they wouldn't have been able to understand the thrill of attacking and killing each other!
"I was not far from Qu Qiang before, but now that my strength has improved greatly, I naturally surpass him!" Ling Zhu thought to himself.
"Dude, I'm not going to keep my hands on!
The beast-clothed young man shouted, and the whole person floated into the air, and there was a trace of golden light on his beast skin clothes!
"Possessed by the Beast God!"
He let out a loud shout, and the mighty broadsword was also covered with a layer of light, and at this moment, his aura changed abruptly, like an invincible god of war!
"Hmph, are you starting to get serious, am I going to use all my strength!" Ling Zhu's heart burned out namelessly, he silently recited "Getaway", and his body gradually floated into the air, facing the beast-clothed young man from a distance!
"Huh?" The beast-clothed young man was taken aback at this moment, and his face changed suddenly!
"You can even fly?" he wondered.
"Will you be, but not others?" Ling Zhu said in a disdainful tone.
"Well, well, then you have to be careful!"
The beast-clad young man flew over, and the broadsword in his hand brought up a golden phantom, and quickly stabbed towards Ling Zhu!
The beast-clothed young man had good intentions, and he had always been invincible in this mysterious realm, and he told the other party to be careful with anything.
However, he told Ling Zhu to be careful three times and twice, but it annoyed Ling Zhu!
"Slash!"
Ling Zhu shouted violently, flew in the sky to catch up, and slashed his head!
The power of this sword can still split a hill, and the beast-clothed young man seems to be about to be knocked to the ground, and his broadsword is suddenly changed to a horizontal sword, but this time it was still slashed out by Ling Zhu!
After a while, a golden light flew back, and the beast-clothed young man said in wonder: "It's not good to use the flying magic power, the power of the sword technique has become weaker!"
Spiritual power is limited, and after a part of the spiritual power of the whole body is separated to maintain the flying supernatural power, the means of attack will inevitably weaken a lot!
This is also the disadvantage of flying across borders, everything is fair!
Ling Zhu also saw this, and his shots were all fierce moves, wanting to rely on Mu Zun's true qi to defeat the opponent's spiritual power to consume this guy!
The more the beast-clad young man fought, the more he felt that something was wrong, how could this white-haired kid on the other side seem to be unable to use up his spiritual power! And the power of his sword technique was not affected at all?
Can the realm of supernatural powers perfectly control the flying supernatural powers?
The beast-clothed young man was puzzled, but he knew that he would be the one who would lose in the end!
"Let's do it quickly!"
The beast-clothed young man sealed his throat with a sword, almost stabbing Ling Zhu into danger, he kept pinching the sword technique with both hands, and the extremely oppressive broadsword flipped in the air!
"Go!"
With a finger of his hand, the broadsword turned around in the sky, and then flew towards Ling Zhu!
"So fast!"
Ling Zhu sensed the speed of the broadsword and was secretly surprised in his heart.
The heavy blade of the dark iron slashed sideways, knocking the broadsword back, but Ling Zhu's wrist was faintly numb from the shock!
"Go again!"
The beast-clad youth shouted, and the broadsword shone with an even more dazzling golden light, turning around in an instant, shooting towards Ling Zhu at a faster speed than before!
Ling Zhu flew into the air and slashed out condescendingly!
The sword qi erupted, emitting a sword light tens of meters long, knocking the broadsword away again, but this time Ling Suke's entire arm was in pain!
"This is the art of the sword?" Ling Suke's heart shook!
I have long heard that some people in the military cultivation of the sword will have a kind of magical power, which can control the weapon in the air, and transmit their own spiritual power into the sword, which is more flexible than holding it by themselves, and each attack will superimpose the previous strength!
This magical power is called the art of the sword, which can be mastered by extraordinary military cultivation, and it must be the kind of sword that has a very high ability to perceive.
"Let me show you the true art of the sword!" the beast-clad young man smiled, his expression full of arrogance, but strangely, Ling Suke did not have a trace of disgust at his expression.
It's like if it was Yu Zhenzi and the others with such arrogant expressions, Ling Zhu couldn't help but beat him, but this beast-clothed young man looked like this, but Ling Zhu felt that this was what he should do.
After several attacks, the speed of the broadsword became faster and stronger, and the strength became greater and greater! Half of Ling Suke's body was already a little numb, although his body was hard, it didn't mean that he wouldn't be shocked.
"Boom!"
The broadsword let out a groan, and several sword shadows were separated out of thin air, looking like several broadswords were juxtaposed in the sky at the same time!
"Dude, if you can take this sword, let's stop it!"
The beast-clothed young man said confidently, with coldness in his eyes, his hands clasped together, and he slashed downward!
As if operating a marionette, the broadsword flew out from hiding in several sword shadows, and the sword shadows also dispersed, shooting at Ling Zhu from all different directions!
"Are you confusing me by the blind eye method?" Ling Zhu closed his eyes and felt these sword shadows, and at this moment, the true body of the broadsword in a state of rapid speed also turned into a sword shadow, and ordinary monks couldn't tell it at all!
However, Ling Zhu specializes in restraining this kind of exercise! Under the careful perception of the natural body, the broadsword with spiritual power is like a light in the dark night, and it is completely impossible to hide!
"That's it!" Ling Zhu sneered, holding the knife in one hand, and slashed towards a sword shadow!!
"Whew~"
I only heard the blade of the sword cutting through the sky, but there was no sound of the sword colliding as Ling Zhu expected!