Chapter 783: Holy Soul Realm
Xuanlong Demi-Saint walked towards the center of the square, his footwork was quite calm, and with every step he took, he could see a circle of holy qi under his feet escaping around. net
At the same time, the momentum on his body is also constantly rising.
With a bang, a cyan holy sword on the back of Xuanlong Half-Saint flew out of its sheath, and one hundred and sixty-nine inscriptions emerged from the inside of the sword body, making the light on the sword body soar.
"Crackling. ”
More than twenty white lightning bolts, like dancing dragon snakes, shuttled around the cyan holy sword.
Before the confrontation began, the momentum that burst out from Xuanlong Demi-Saint's body was that the young sword cultivators present were all suppressed.
A half-saint, moreover, is also a half-saint who has been famous for decades like Xuanlong Half-Saint, and his cultivation realm is simply terrifyingly high, and the ordinary Ichthyosaurus Ninth Transformation Cultivator, in front of him, I am afraid that he will not dare to make a move at all.
"Xuanlong is also an old demi-saint, and when he confronted a junior of the eighth transformation of the Ichthyosaurus, he was so serious that he summoned all the Rego swords. ”
The demi-saints of various forces all showed puzzled expressions, feeling that Xuanlong demi-saints were making too much of a fuss.
After all, Xuanlong Demi-Saint had already reached the realm of a second-order Demi-Saint, and he was also a sword cultivator.
You must know that sword cultivation is known as the number one attack power in the same realm, that is to say, Xuanlong is originally a powerhouse among the second-order semi-saints. Fighting against any Ichthyosaur Realm cultivator, he can also be said to be a sure winner, including the Nine Great Realms who have not broken through the Half-Saint Realm.
No matter how strong Lin Yue's strength is, after all, it is only the realm of the eighth transformation of the fish dragon, how strong can he be without using the Void Sword?
Even if Zhang Ruochen used a strong blow to kill Shao Lin, in the eyes of everyone, he was only using the power of the Void Sword, and his own strength might not be comparable to that of a second-order half-saint.
Xuanlong Demisheng stared at Zhang Ruochen opposite, sneered, and said, "Junior, you still don't draw your sword?"
Zhang Ruochen said lightly: "Except for the Void Sword, I have no sword." ”
Among the space rings, there is also a Golden Snake Holy Sword and a Shen Yuan Ancient Sword, but there are too many Saint Realm masters present, how dare Zhang Ruochen activate the Space Ring?
In the camp of the Central Domain Holy Academy, Beigong Lan stepped forward, held a cyan ancient sword in both hands, and said, "My green sword is ranked seventh in the Hundred Pattern Sacred Weapon Spectrum, if Lin Gongzi is in need, I can lend it to you to meet the enemy." ”
Zhang Ruochen once saved Beigong Lan once, and Beigong Lan lent the Qingjiao Sword to Zhang Ruochen, not only to repay the favor, but also to take this opportunity to make friends with Lin Yue, a powerful kendo genius.
Zhang Ruochen glanced at Beigong Lan with a grateful look, and then retracted his gaze, stared at Xuanlong Half-Saint, and said, "As a sword cultivator, an excellent sword is naturally very important. However, what is more important is my own understanding of kendo, as long as there is a sword in my heart, every flower and grass can be a sword. ”
Zhang Ruochen pulled a head from his head and pinched it between his fingers.
"Wow!"
A breath of holy qi poured out from his fingertips and wrapped the silk.
Immediately, the slender silk, like a straight long needle, pointed directly at the Xuanlong Half-Saint opposite.
At this moment, the temperament on Zhang Ruochen's body became very natural, and there was actually a momentum of not being angry and arrogant, and at the same time, the powerful sword intent spread out, forming countless sword qi.
What Lin Yue said, all the sword cultivators present understood.
A flower and a grass can indeed be used as a sword, but a powerful holy sword must have a great increase in the monk's combat power.
If it were, Lin Yue and Xuanlong Half-Saint's positions were reversed, and a second-order half-saint confronted a Ichthyosaurus Eighth Becoming Monk with one head, everyone would definitely not feel strange, but would feel that Xuanlong Half-Saint's sword realm was unfathomable and worthy of admiration.
The fact is that a monk who has changed into the eighth transformation of the fish dragon uses a head to challenge a second-order half-saint, and all the sword cultivators present naturally think it is quite funny.
"Boy, you're looking for death. ”
Xuanlong Demi-Saint's eyes widened, and he used his holy qi to control the cyan holy sword, dragging out a large piece of electric light, and slashed at the top of Zhang Ruochen's head.
A demi-saint struck with all his strength, and the power of the explosion can be imagined how terrifying it is.
The sword qi, like a waterfall more than ten zhang wide, poured down, completely submerging Zhang Ruochen in the sword qi.
Zhang Ruochen was not afraid, and shouted softly: "Jian Er." ”
With the rapid rotation of the two fingers, the black length, like an extremely thin sword, drew circles one after another. Every time the sword qi is dispersed, the power of the cyan holy sword slashed out by the Xuanlong Half-Saint will be weakened by one point.
In the end, the power of the cyan holy sword was completely dissolved.
Seeing this scene, the people who had thought that Lin Yue was very arrogant before were all dumbfounded, and they never expected that the swordsmanship could reach such a mysterious level.
Ning Xuandao stroked the beard on his chin and squinted his eyes and smiled: "He should have cultivated Jian Er to the Great Perfection, this son is really surprising." ”
In the way of the sword, the Burial Moon Sword Saint was obviously more researched than Ning Xuandao, so he saw it more thoroughly and said: "Overcome the strong with softness, and defeat the strong with weakness." The swordsmanship can be both indestructible and ingenious, and the steel is turned into a soft finger. I really didn't expect that Lin Yue's sword realm had reached such a height, and it was estimated that it was not far from the realm of 'human and sword unity'. ”
In addition to the Burial Moon Sword Saint, several other Sword Saints present also gave the same evaluation.
Obviously, Lin Yue's talent in the way of the sword really shocked them and made them feel that the afterlife was terrifying.
"This Lin Yue can be called a 'Young Sword Saint', and in the battle between him and Xuanlong Half-Saint, there are really some possibilities to win. The Soul Demi-Saint said in amazement.
In the center of the square, the Xuanlong Demi-Saint mobilized a more powerful holy qi, and the degree of attack became faster and faster, and the sword technique displayed was also stronger and stronger.
Zhang Ruochen's explosion was on par with Xuanlong Half-Saint, the length of his fingertips, sometimes like a sword, sometimes like a whip, and he didn't collide with Xuanlong Half-Saint's Holy Sword, but every time he could resolve his attack into invisibility.
"Chasing the wind for thousands of miles. ”
Xuanlong Half-Saint displayed a ghost-level top-grade swordsmanship, and the cyan ancient sword immediately flew out of his hand, doubling his degree, turning into an electric shuttle, and hitting Zhang Ruochen's chest.
Zhang Ruochen naturally didn't dare to underestimate it, and immediately cast the second sword of the Great Perfection realm.
"Yin and yang are infinite. ”
In an instant, with his body as the center, a Tai Chi sword aura circle with a diameter of dozens of zhang appeared, and it spread outwards quickly. Soon, the entire White Rock Square was wrapped.
The whole space has completely evolved into half day, half night.
Even the monks standing at the foot of the ancient god mountain could see that on the top of the third mountain, there was a black and white Tai Chi pattern slowly turning.
"Break it for me. ”
Xuanlong Demi-Saint roared and made a palm print, shattering the Taiji Sword Qi Circle by more than half.
When he slapped his second palm, it had already appeared above Zhang Ruochen's head, and the five fingers completely turned blood-red, like a blood cloud, pressing down on the top of his head.
Zhang Ruochen also condensed the palm print, used his left hand, slapped upward, and hit Xuanlong Half-Saint hard.
"Bang!"
An overwhelming force came out from the palm of Xuanlong Half-Saint's hand, shaking Zhang Ruochen backwards for more than ten zhang, his left arm completely numb, and the holy qi in his whole body kept vibrating.
In particular, the Yang Dimension Holy Vein that connected to the left arm was even more scorching pain, as if it was broken.
The power of the second-order half-saint is indeed quite terrifying.
In the simple competition of strength, Zhang Ruochen is a big step behind Xuanlong Half-Sage.
Xuanlong Demi-Saint laughed loudly, condensed the holy qi again, the bones of his arms were several times thicker, and the length of his arms was also doubled, as if he had turned into a gibbon.
The two palms slapped down at the same time, making two powerful palm prints.
Zhang Ruochen's reaction was extremely fast, and he immediately shook the silk between his fingers, penetrated between the two palms of Xuanlong Demi-Saint, and hit his eyebrows.
The center of the eyebrows is where the sea of qi is located, and once it is broken, even if it can keep its cultivation, it will suffer a heavy blow.
"Damn. ”
As a last resort, Xuanlong Demisheng had no choice but to withdraw his arms, his body shrank tenfold, becoming the size of only one watermelon, dodging the silk and retreating sharply.
"Holy Soul Realm. ”
Xuanlong's half-saint palms unfolded, exerting the power of the Holy Soul, mobilizing the aura of heaven and earth, and condensing into a Holy Soul Realm.
An invisible force quickly spread out, covering a hundred feet of space.
Reaching the half-saint realm, the monk's martial soul was transformed into a holy soul, which naturally became more powerful, and the heaven and earth aura that could be mobilized was even larger.
A first-order half-saint can control the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of five hundred miles, so that all the aura of heaven and earth converges towards him.
Therefore, a sect or family with a demi-saint in charge can immediately turn into a spiritual mountain treasure land, and the aura of heaven and earth will be several times richer than elsewhere.
It is precisely because the heaven and earth aura that the demi-saint can mobilize is very large, so he can cultivate into the holy soul realm.
The stronger the cultivation of the demi-saint, the stronger the holy soul realm will be.
In the Holy Soul Realm, the Demi-Saint is not only able to control all matter and energy, but also the power of the realm can also suppress opponents to a certain extent.
The simplest point is gravity suppression.
A Ichthyosaurus Realm cultivator, standing in the Holy Soul Realm of the First Order and a Half Saint, will be subjected to a hundredfold gravity. Standing in the Holy Soul Realm of the Second Order Half-Saint, it will be subjected to a thousand times the gravity.
By analogy, if a Ichthyosaurus Realm cultivator broke into the Holy Soul Realm of a fourth-order half-saint, he would be subjected to 100,000 times the gravity.
There was no need to fight at all, the fourth-order demi-saint only needed to release the Holy Soul Realm to suppress the Ichthyosaurus Realm monk to the ground. No matter how strong your cultivation is, you won't be able to make any waves.
If it were, among the demi-saint holy souls, there was a divine seal fused with it, and the holy soul realm that was cast would be even more powerful. 8