Chapter 52 Nineth-Order Flying Sword, Exquisite Sword Technique
Zongjian Jiutian bowed slightly when he heard this, something expected. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Although the world is a strong man in Baiman Mountain, his means are the true inheritance of Gu Chen, the demon corpse of the Heavenly Obscenity Sect, and the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner is powerful in southern Xinjiang.
Who would have dared to think that the hole card at the bottom of the box was the true inheritance of the standard Baiman Mountain green robe ancestor.
Xuan Zhu Zhu, the ninth-order hundred poison sword of the immortals, and a subtle, mysterious and evil swordsmanship.
Who would dare to say that Yan Jingxie, the chief disciple of Baiman Mountain, is a fake selling dog meat on the head of a sheep?
Just by relying on the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Banner alone, Yan Shocking Evil is enough to run rampant in southern Xinjiang, vertical and horizontal.
Few people can see these methods, and it doesn't mean that what Yan Jingyi relies on is only the magic weapon like the Xuanyin Gathering Beast Flag.
Now Yan Jingyi unreservedly exposed the hole cards at the bottom of the box one by one, it seems that he is already anxious about the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword, and he is determined not to let the Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword leave this place.
Now that Yan Jingyi has already shown his sword, the battle has entered the stage of hand-to-hand combat, and the white blade is red.
The sword was no longer hidden, and the two Wutai Sect top flying swords were put away.
Changing into the Heavenly Robe, the Nineth-Order Flying Sword and the Seven Cultivation Yang Spirit Sword suddenly came out of its sheath and held it in his hand.
The Yang Spirit Sword, which had not been unsheathed for a long time, made a burst of sword sounds as soon as it was unsheathed.
A sword intent of longing, fanaticism, and excitement was transmitted to his heart along the hand holding the sword in the Nine Heavens.
As soon as the Seven Cultivation Yang Spirit Sword Pu appeared, Yan was shocked and his eyes froze, and his expression was inexplicable.
Then he smiled again, shook his head slightly, and chuckled: "Sure enough, it's you!" ”
Zong Jian Jiutian smiled, his face relaxed, and said softly: "Didn't you guess it a long time ago?" ”
Yan Zhenxi's eyes flashed, his chest was full of fighting intent, and he muttered to himself in a low voice.
"Yes, apart from you, who has the courage to be so high-flying and contemptuous of the world's heroes?"
The sound began to be inaudible, and the more it was talked about, the more it became more and more high, and in the end, it was like a crack piercing the clouds, almost screaming.
"Come on, let me see, what kind of means do you have, who is called a strong man against the sky?
Let's see if you and I are a demon who is a foot taller or a foot taller, right? ”
The Nine Heavens of the Vertical Sword stroked the Seven Cultivation Yang Soul Sword, snapped his fingers and roared: "Ask the world how many heads there are, and see what Lao Tzu's methods are."
Brother Yan, wouldn't it be beautiful to borrow your good head and use it to try the sword in the world? ”
Yan was shocked and shouted: "Good head, Your Excellency can come and get it."
Let me see what amazing means you have in this extreme sky? ”
After speaking, he didn't say much, and with a shake of the jasper sword in his palm, his body shot electrically, and the sword roared, and he took the sword for nine days.
The sword in the Nine Heavens slashed the Yang Spirit Sword in his palm, and let out a long roar: "It's a good time!" ”
The mouth roared violently, the body was vertical, and the incomparable sword in the palm of the hand swung out, facing the attacking Yan Shock.
This battle killed this person, and his trip to test the sword world was complete.
The Nine Heavens of the Sword had murderous intent in his heart, and his murderous aura was about to gush out.
At the same time, Yan Jingyi also thought so in his heart.
Kill the enemy in front of you, and you will reach the top of the entire Shenzhou region.
And the revenge of molesting his own sister-in-law can also be avenged.
In public and private, he has a reason to kill the enemy in front of him, how can he not die?
Come, use your blood and bones to forge my mighty name!
In an instant, the two pinnacle super strongmen of the two realms collided fiercely.
The murderous intent is condensed like a substance, the murderous aura is like a tide, the fierce light is overflowing, and the sword is roaring.
In an instant, two figures, one purple and one white, shot out and intertwined together.
The jasper-like Hundred Poison Immortal Sword and the frost-like Yang Spirit Sword of the cold moon collided, bursting out with scorching sparks!
Close to close, sword to sword.
Being in the midst of thousands of demonic dao forbidden methods, neither of them wanted to give each other a chance to cast any strange dao methods to cause uncontrolled results at this time.
Whether it is the Yang Spirit Sword in the Nine Heavens Palm of the Vertical Sword, or the Hundred Poison Immortal Sword held by Yan Jingxi.
The swords were all condensed to the extreme, except for the earth-shattering sound that burst out when the swords struck each other.
There was not the slightest sword qi around the two of them, and they overflowed, showing a wonderful ability to control at the peak.
In the fierce confrontation, the two showed superb sword skills and accurate judgments, if there were bystanders here, they would definitely be amazed.
Such a ferocious fight, under the cover of each other's precise parry, did not even cause fatal damage to the other party!
Although both of them are extremely strong in their own sword skills, they are both afraid of the other party's equally powerful sword attacks.
Therefore, although the sword light was fierce, the sword was roaring, and the fight was extremely fierce, and the blood was dripping.
However, all the attacks canceled each other out, and the two sides fought for a long time, and the blood damage of both men was extremely weak.
The figures are constantly staggered, and the sword light is constantly whistling back and forth, pointing directly at the weak and vital points of the other party.
The two leaped like lightning, leaped like flying, and between the lightning and flint, they had fought for dozens of rounds.
The two had a fierce confrontation and held each other, but their styles were very different.
The style of the Nine Heavens of the Sword is an incomparable edge hidden in the immortal.
This is the result of Emei's top sword technique integrated into the Nine Heavens of the Sword itself.
Flying and domineering, rampant and domineering, and secretly combining the art of war in the fierceness.
It is as fast as the wind, as aggressive as fire, and between the roar of the sword, there is an unbeatable arrogance in the precision.
Yan's style is rather weird.
Suddenly, the arrogance soared into the sky, and the sword opened and closed, unstoppable. Suddenly, it was gloomy and secretive, and the movement of the sword became feminine and weird.
It turned out that whether it was the hundred poisonous sword trick of the Hundred Barbarian Mountain, or the black evil sword trick passed down from the demon corpse Gu Chen.
They all follow a feminine and mysterious path, but they are very different from Yan Jingxi's own temperament.
To put it simply, it is a mismatch.
Although Yan Jingye has worked hard to adapt and fuse the differences between the two.
In just a few months, where can I get water ~ milk blending, without any flaws.
In normal times, it is not clear that once the battle enters the white heat, the fierce battle reaches its peak.
The huge differences between these styles can no longer be hidden, and they begin to come to the fore.
For ordinary players, and even top strongmen, Yan Jingxie's weird and inexplicable and unpredictable style may have miraculous effects.
For a super strong man with exquisite sword skills and unparalleled strength.
The subtle impediments caused by this style incompatibility are like lice on the head of a bald donkey, which can be seen at a glance.
Any small flaw could become the cause of defeat, let alone such an obvious flaw in Yan Jing's evil sword technique.
So in the fierce battle, Yan Jingyi was slowly at a disadvantage.
Every time he changed his style, the sword was incomparably cold in the nine heavens.
Just like a cook unraveling a cow, he cut into his subtle flaws with ease.
Leaves a trail of blood on his body, taking away a lot of blood.
It's okay to say once or twice, with the Xuanzhu Bead Body, even if the Seven Cultivation Yang Spirit Sword is a dignified ninth-order flying sword, it can't bring much damage to Yan Jingxie.
However, the accumulation of small amounts and the damage that slowly accumulated away had already reduced Yan Jingxie's blood volume to less than half.
The jasper light mask transformed by the Xuanzhu beads was even more shaky.