Chapter 1042: Each shows his magical powers

Xiang Yutian's face was solemn, and his terrifying spiritual power soared into the sky, colliding fiercely with the white cloud giant sword above his head, only to hear a muffled sound from the white cloud giant sword, like thunder.

The shadow of the sword in the sky came to him at this time, and Richard's figure was hidden in the shadow of the sword, just like the bottom of the river he had hidden under the willow bridge last night.

Punched at Yutian, and the fist wind roared, shattering the sword shadow in front of him. At the moment when he was exhausted, Richard slammed his sword.

"Sword Twenty-Three!"

The sword shadow that was shattered by the fist wind quickly recovered, lingering around Richard and rotating at high speed, only to see the peerless sword in Richard's hand lit up with a brilliant sword light, the sword light illuminated the surroundings, and countless sword shadows transformed under the illumination of this sword light, turning into a sword qi that was extremely powerful.

In mid-air, I saw that the white cloud long knife that evolved due to Song Lack's sword momentum also changed, and the clouds that made up the long knife were constantly attracted by the white cloud giant sword, and the clouds lingered at the handle of the giant sword and tumbled and changed, gradually turning into a thick arm holding the white cloud giant sword.

Song Que's knife momentum was stunned because of this, Shi Zhixuan seized this sudden opportunity, and swung a punch towards Song Que, breaking through the defense of Song Que's horizontal knife in front of him, and landing on his chest.

This punch not only contained all the power of Shi Zhixuan, but also contained the illusion of the immortal seal method, Song Que only felt that there were many illusions in his mind, so he couldn't help but be in a trance.

Shi Zhixuan threw out another punch, this punch came from top to bottom, like a cannonball, and smashed Song Que's body. Song Que snorted like a meteor falling from mid-air and slammed into the ground, smashing the ground into a deep pit. As a result, the ground kept shaking, as if an earthquake had occurred.

Above his head, more and more clouds gathered around the White Cloud Giant Sword, and even the White Cloud Giant Sword itself separated a lot of clouds out, so the appearance of the giant sword gradually changed, and the sword body narrowed, gradually turning into a long sword.

Arms, chest, head, lower body... As the clouds continued to roll, a giant connecting heaven and earth gradually took shape, and on the ground below, all the sword shadows around Richard were transformed into sword qi. These sword qi swirled wildly around him, blocking all attacks towards Yutian.

At sunrise in the eastern sky, a golden light seemed to be summoned, coming from the sky and shining on the hilt of the long sword in the hands of the white cloud giant, making the hilt golden and beautiful.

One of the people in the crowd below was shocked, and exclaimed, "This sword... Do you think it's exactly the same as the sword in the hand of the Ximen melon?! ”

Only then did everyone notice that the handle of the Peerless Sword in Richard's hand was also golden, and after some comparison, they were shocked to find that the Baiyun Long Sword in mid-air was simply like an enlarged version of the Peerless Sword!

Richard slowly raised his sword, and the sword qi around his body suddenly flew out towards Xiang Yutian, and countless sword qi formed a space, enveloping Xiang Yutian in it!

Xiang Yutian's face was extremely solemn, and he shouted angrily and his majestic spiritual power came out of his body, stirring the sword qi in front of him, preventing it from forming a sword qi space smoothly, and at the same time, he divided a considerable part of his spiritual power and continued to impact the white cloud giant in the sky.

This white cloud giant is the same as the white cloud giant sword and the white cloud long knife just now, it is the product of heaven and earth naturally feeling the power of martial arts, and it can be said that this white cloud giant is the embodiment of the sword momentum of sword twenty-three. Defeating the White Cloud Giant is to break the sword momentum of Richard Sword Twenty-three!

In the sky, the white cloud long sword in the hand of the white cloud giant slashed out one after another, fighting with Xiang Yutian's invisible spiritual power, and thunderous sounds continued to sound in mid-air.

On the ground, Richard kept drawing out his sword, and countless sword qi still competed with Xiang Yutian's majestic spiritual power, and Xiang Yutian stirred the sword qi with his spiritual power to prevent the sword qi space from forming. Richard, on the other hand, is constantly adding new sword qi to help the sword qi space take shape.

The whistling sword qi was constantly flying around Yutian's body, and some even flew close to his body, so that onlookers couldn't help but sweat for him.

Xiang Yutian's face was full of solemnity at this time, as the sword qi became more and more, the difficulty of stirring the sword qi with spiritual power continued to increase, coupled with the spiritual power in mid-air that needed to be maintained, Xiang Yutian was careless for a second now, and how to control the spiritual power every minute and every second needed to go through a lot of calculations. I saw that he was already sweating profusely after a short time.

On the other side, the battle between Shi Zhixuan and Song Que looked much simpler and rougher, after being hit by Shi Zhixuan's two punches, Song Que completely fell into a disadvantage, and was constantly pressed and beaten by Shi Zhixuan, and he didn't even have a chance to draw a knife.

Now Song Que secretly complained in his heart, he knew that Ximen melon had such a hand, he shouldn't have held it up, and he used the Heavenly Sword to test Shi Zhixuan. As a result, Shi Zhixuan didn't test the depth, and the sword momentum of the Heavenly Sword was still suppressed by the sword momentum of the Ximen Melon Sword Twenty-three, so that Shi Zhixuan found an opportunity to completely grasp the upper hand of the battle.

Song Que fought and retreated, and every step on the ground made a deep footprint on the ground. Facing the furious and unparalleled Shi Zhixuan, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and made a bold decision in his heart, his left hand crossed in front of him to block Shi Zhixuan's attack, and at the same time, his right hand violently drew his knife.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, Shi Zhixuan's heavy fist fell on Song Que's left arm, only to hear a bone crack coming from his left arm, Song Que's face turned pale, and his left arm hung down weakly.

It is already extremely crazy for others to exchange injuries for their lives, Song Que is not even exchanging injuries for his life, what he exchanged for injuries is just a chance to draw his own knife!

Feeling the familiar touch of the handle of the knife in the palm of his right hand, an invisible momentum erupted from Song Que's body, pushing Shi Zhixuan out a few steps, at this moment, he and the knife in his hand seemed to be fused into one - Song Que, who had a knife in his hand and Song Que who did not have a knife in his hand, were two kinds of people!

The majestic sword intent rose, and the white cloud giant in mid-air was split into two in an instant, and the clouds continued to roll, turning into a white cloud long knife that was a hundred zhang long again.

A knife was swung towards Shi Zhixuan, Song Que's knife technique has reached the realm of forgetting the knife and the unity of the human knife, his knife technique is sometimes like a dragon flying for nine days, sometimes like a snake diving deep, no reputation, no destruction, no stagnation.

In the face of the rolling sword qi, Shi Zhixuan's face was calm, and the strength of the palm blade with one palm first shook the sword qi back, and then the strength turned into qi rings, each qi ring, all of which rushed Song Que's sword qi back a step back, forcing the sword qi back in front of Song Que!

Shi Zhixuan took a step forward suddenly, the fingers of his right hand were bent, his palm turned into fingers, and he quickly shot towards Song Que, and the shadow of his fingers in the sky instantly enveloped him.

Song Que's face was solemn, and he swung out another knife, this knife connected heaven and earth, the knife aura was like a wind, and the fingers in the sky were like a kite in the wind, blown to the ground.

Seeing this, Shi Zhixuan's move immediately changed again, and the shadows of his fingers disappeared in the sky, focusing on the attack, each finger was like a 10,000-pound hammer, and then turned his fingers into palms and slashed down.

No matter how strong the wind blew, it couldn't blow the 10,000-pound hammer, Shi Zhixuan landed on Song Que with a palm, and Song Que snorted and flew out upside down.

At the same time, the sword qi around Xiang Yutian dissipated violently.

In the case of Song Lacking's sword intent, Xiang Yutian's spiritual power directly defeated the White Cloud Giant that had evolved from the sword power of Sword Twenty-three, and after this part of the spiritual power was liberated, it re-joined the sword qi that dealt with Sword Twenty-three, instantly overpowering the sword qi of Sword Twenty-three, and shattering all the sword qi.

The two sides of the battlefield seem to be independent of each other, but in fact they influence each other.