Chapter 421: Swordsmanship is Insufficient (7 more)

The sword is an extremely rare realm of sword cultivation.

To reach this point, you need to have an extremely amazing talent for kendo.

With the heart, with the will, with the blood, with the true element, constantly temper the long sword, communicate with the long sword, and the blood and soul are in harmony.

In the sword fight, the sword is natural and flawless, even if the martial arts that have not reached the realm of perfection can burst out with near-perfect power. Once you enter the state of human and sword control, it is clear that the true element, consciousness, and muscles and bones of the warrior cannot reach the skills and strength, but the sword can be forced, as if a sword spirit was born.

Ji Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a scorching ray of essence light burst out, stirring with strong killing intent and absolute confidence.

"Purple lightning!"

Chu Tiance let out a clear sigh, and the long sword flew abruptly, the scorching lightning flashed away, and the speed instantly urged to the extreme.

The most amazing thing about the true meaning of the wind is that it is fast, fast as the wind, fast as electricity, swift and incoherent, and electric and flint. However, at this time, Chu Tiance slashed with a sword, and the speed was still better than Ji Xuan's, and the purple electric chasing limit speed almost completely exceeded the limit of the six senses of the Xuandan Realm martial artist, and the sword light had just risen in front of him, and the sharp sword qi had already pierced the eyebrows!

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows, and the long sword suddenly slanted up, slashing out at a completely unimaginable angle.

With a crisp sound, the two swords staggered, and the wind in the sky suddenly disappeared.

However, in just a thousand percent, Ji Yu's footsteps slipped, the sword trembled three times, and nine waning moon-like sword arcs flew into the void!

The realm of Dacheng, the inferior quality of the celestial phenomena, the waning moon swordsmanship!

The sword is like the waning moon, the heaven and the earth are lonely, and the spirits are bleak!

A charm that is very different from the true meaning of the wind quietly diffuses, and it is the second true meaning, the true meaning of the waning moon!

"Senior Brother Ji Hui actually comprehended the true meaning of the waning moon, and with the Wanyue sword technique, it can almost be equivalent to the limit of Dacheng. ”

"I'm afraid that after killing this Chu Tiance, Senior Brother Ji Yu is qualified to attack the top three in the inner door!"

"It's meaningless, if it weren't for this guy who doesn't know whether to live or die, Senior Brother Ji Hao would probably have already started to retreat and impact the Shengang realm. ”

The fear and trembling in the discussion quietly dispersed, and the arrogance of the previous one reappeared in the eyes of the disciples of Infinite City.

In the crowd, a man with a thin figure and a dark purple suit shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Ji Yu actually comprehended the true meaning of the waning moon, there is no suspense in this battle, but this guy, I'm afraid he will challenge me in the near future......"

After a long time, the purple-clothed man's figure slid and quietly disappeared into the crowd, walking straight towards the mountain behind the Boundless City.

Chu Tiance's eyes flickered, and a shadow of the waning moon seemed to be reflected in his pupils, his body shook suddenly, and a fierce and incomparable sword light rushed into the sky, and the purgatory-like aura of majesty rushed wantonly, and there seemed to be an endless sea of fire in the void, mixed with a domineering and extremely destructive aura, completely filling the entire magic circle in an instant.

The flickering waning moon shadow in the void turned into nothingness in an instant!

"The Limit of Truth!"

Ji Hao's eyes widened, and he suddenly exclaimed, his pupils filled with incredible shock.

There was a loud bang, the two swords were staggered, and Ji Yu only felt a fiery and domineering sword qi, which suddenly penetrated his body.

Kicking back a few steps, Ji Huang's throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out wildly, and a faint white smoke rose faintly from the blood, and before it landed, it emitted a burst of sulfur-like magma breath, and the void evaporated, leaving only a thin layer of blood mist, mixed with a strong smell of blood, diffused in mid-air.

"Your strength, how can it be so strong!"

Ji Yu's voice was filled with endless bitterness, and his figure suddenly fluttered, as if he had perfectly integrated into the ocean of sword qi.

Chu Tiance's eyes suddenly flashed a faint smile, the long sword swayed, and a vast sword sea suddenly dispersed, it was the divine wind sword sea of the consummation realm, and in an instant, every inch of the void in the thick earth life and death array was filled with a strong sword qi.

"What about the Shattered Yuan Martial Arts?"

A trace of disdain flashed under Ji Hao's eyes, and his wrist was lightly pressed, and the two sword seas collided fiercely.

The sound of the fine symphony of gold and iron continued to sound, and the speed was extremely fast, almost continuous into a loud sound.

However, in just a hundredth of an instant, Ji Hao's body suddenly froze, and a bright red sword mark suddenly appeared on his neck.

It is like a bright and gorgeous peach blossom, slowly blooming on Ji Du's neck, diffusing a tragic but beautiful brilliance.

"Your sword, how can it be so fast?"

Ji Yu's body froze suddenly, and his voice trembled, with incomprehensible shock and appallation, as well as deep doubt and confusion.

He comprehended the true meaning of the wind, and the speed of the sword was simply incomparable, and he also reached the realm of human sword control under the opportunity, and in the entire immeasurable city, it can be said that the sword fight is undefeated. However, now, he was completely defeated, this sword mark was not deep, or even extremely shallow, just a little sword qi, penetrating through his body, completely crushing his bloodline.

"Human swords are just an excuse for insufficient swordsmanship!"

Chu Tiance sneered, and the sword qi that ran through Ji Xuan's throat exploded.

The remaining vitality was completely annihilated, and a bloody flower in the throat also turned into nothingness.

The Spirit Slaying Sword was still bright, without the slightest bloodstain.

And Ji Xi's long sword is like a withered branch outside the post, obliquely inserted in the soil, without the slightest spirituality.

............

In the main hall, the joy that had just risen was once again completely crushed.

That little bit of sword light pierced Ji Yu's throat, and it seemed to choke the throats of all the disciples of Infinite City at the same time.

Fear, horror, grief, and rage all turned into a tragic and mighty killing intent, and the void condensed.

"Ji Yu died like this, and there are only three martial artists left. ”

Ke Wuhen's voice trembled slightly, and a helpless fear rose in his eyes for the first time.

After a long time, Cui He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Please come to the array mage, the last three, let's shoot in turn! Chu Tiance's strength has truly reached the peak of the Xuandan realm, and the last resort is to gather all the grief and killing intent in the hearts of countless disciples and turn them into an invincible torrent, completely devouring and destroying Chu Tiance. ”

"Returning to the Great Elder, the top three of the inner gate have all gone to the east gate of Infinite City. ”

A deacon elder of the Divine Gang Realm, his face was faintly similar to Yan Qing's, his eyes were almost on fire, and his voice was extremely sad and angry.

This person is Yan Qing's brother, the difference between the two is only two years old, it can be said that they depend on each other, and their feelings are extremely deep.

However, at this time, the great enemy who killed his younger brother was in front of him, and instead of directly killing him and avenging his younger brother, he could only watch him continue to wreak havoc. This anger and depression almost crushed his soul completely, his eyes were covered with heavy blood, he gritted his teeth, and between his words, he could even hear the sound of teeth constantly rubbing against each other.

"Great Elder, Sang Hui has already exited the customs, and his breath has reached the peak of the Xuandan Realm, and he has gone straight to the east gate of Infinite City!"

Suddenly, a disciple who was only in the early stage of the Xuandan Realm rushed into the main hall quickly, his voice was eager, but there was a faint hint of excitement.

(End of chapter)