Chapter Forty-Six: Breaking the Sword Style

Not only Jiang Yu, but also Leng Chen and the young man surnamed Kong all understood how difficult it was to engrave their real names on the Heavenly Monument.

"Hmph, I just accidentally got hurt by you, I really thought I was inferior to you!" shouted the young man in black.

Phew!

The black-clothed young man moved, the spear in his hand shook suddenly, and the black flame spilled a lot, corroding the ring, his body glowed, and he jumped forward again and attacked Jiang Yu.

Where the two fought, endless rays of light burst out, dazzling light, spears and swords colliding with each other, sonorous sounds, and electric light.

The fluctuations in the ring became more and more violent, and the duel between the two peerless geniuses was like an eagle striking the sky, fast and fierce, which was shocking.

"Boom!"

The divine light burst out, the ring completely collapsed, and the sword light and the spear were intertwined in it, and the fierce confrontation was extremely powerful.

"This is the so-called Heavenly Monument Keeper!?" the black-clothed young man spoke, his words were frivolous, but his face was solemn, he knew Jiang Yu's strength, and wanted to disturb Jiang Yu's mind with words and look for opportunities.

"Buzz"

With a sword roar, Jiang Yu's face was indifferent, the long sword changed, and the purple light submerged and covered it, and the fog was hazy, like a purple cloud appeared, making the whole ring a little blurred.

He acted like lightning, and he didn't care about the words of the black-clothed young man, the long sword in his hand was thrown directly, and the purple glow in the sky was also driven by it, and the sharp sword intent seemed to be able to cut through the entire sky, and the breath was fierce and terrifying.

The purple-scented sword was as fast as lightning, and it rushed towards the black-clothed young man in an instant, and before he could get closer, his robe began to tear, and the rags went away with the wind.

The black-clothed young man shouted softly, and the long sword in his hand was also sacrificed, the black glow was all over the sky, the heat was rolling, and the other party was hard to shake, and he did not retreat at all.

He is Tianjiao, and he wants to defeat these so-called Heavenly Monument Keepers, so he wants to suppress Jiang Yu and is unwilling to back down half a point.

"Phantom!" At the moment when he was about to collide, Jiang Yu suddenly burst out, and the long sword wrapped in purple mist directly scattered in all directions, conjuring up several handles, one of which confronted the black flame spear and erupted into a dazzling ball of light.

The rest shot out and attacked the black-clothed boy.

This scene caught the black-clothed young man off guard, and his spiritual power surged, and he suddenly increased his speed, avoiding two of the purple long swords, and then clapped with both hands, colliding with the last long sword.

But then, his complexion changed greatly, the sword intent contained in the long sword was terrifying to the extreme, the spiritual power on his palm was cut, the sword intent cut his skin, blood sprayed out, and the pain was unbearable.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed young man's face suddenly turned hideous, and black flames erupted from his body, and the white bones of the forest were already exposed on the palm of his hand at this moment, and blood was gushing out.

"Open it for me!" The black-clothed young man roared angrily, and his hands suddenly exerted force, shaking the purple long sword away, this was not the real fairy sword, it was just the sword intent that was conjured up, but just like this, it also hurt him.

"It's been a long time since I've had anyone who has been able to use my martial arts to meet the enemy. The black-clothed boy roared.

A sword and a gun confronted each other, and endless sword intent and gun light rain burst out, shaking the runes in the ring more and more dazzling.

The black-clothed boy held the spear again, and with a soft roar, his arms vibrated like a black dragon pouring out of the spear, letting out a low roar.

The darkness is deep, the darkness is terrifying, and the spear seems to turn into a black dragon, giving people a huge and boundless feeling, covering the sky.

The purple mist in the sky seemed to be devoured by a black dragon, and soon it completely dissipated.

The long sword flew upside down in the collision, let out a soft roar, and was re-held in Jiang Yu's hand.

"Jiaolong goes to sea. The young man in black seized the opportunity and jumped into the air, like a dragon entrenched in the sky, and then pounced suddenly, wanting to fight quickly and devour Jiang Yu.

The black-clothed boy blended with the spear, roaring with it and making the sky tremble.

A strong wind blew in his face, Jiang Yu's black hair flew with the wind, his eyes were as bright as stars, and the long sword in his hand couldn't stop trembling, as if he was very excited.

"I'm angry that I didn't get anyone, so let's end this battle. Jiang Yu said indignantly.

His task was not to fight, but to pit people and earn benefits from it, but he didn't expect it to backfire, which made him very unhappy and felt speechless in the face of his eldest brother Leng Chen.

"Little brother, you can be regarded as enlightened. The cold dust clung to it.

"Boom!"

"Hey, you beat me again, I'll fight with you!" Leng Chen once again fought hard with Meng Ling, he just told the truth, and he was hammered again.

"Huh?" Meng Ling glared at him with a pair of beautiful eyes, his body glowed, and he was about to fight.

Leng Chen hurriedly stopped, his face became serious again, and he shouted at Jiang Yu: "Little brother, let's fight quickly, we still have to exchange experiences." ”

When the people around heard this, their hearts trembled slightly, and the two peerless demons who carved their true names on the heavenly monument worked so hard to communicate with each other, if they slacked off, the gap would inevitably become more and more huge.

Even the boy surnamed Kong and Tianjiao, who stood out in the big scuffle, also set their eyes on Leng Chen, feeling very pressured.

And Meng Ling rolled his eyes for a while, what kind of exchange experience is completely to summarize the experience of this pit man's failure, and strive to pit people next time.

Jiang Yu nodded, and Shenhui covered his body, extremely bright.

The long sword in his hand became unpretentious, no longer with a brilliant crimson light, or an ice-blue cold glow, revealing the sword itself.

The sword body is engraved with esoteric runes, which are extremely mysterious and unpredictable, and there is a word "ginger" on the hilt, exuding a faint light, as if immortal.

"Is Jiang Yu planning to give up this battle? Under such an attack, doing this would easily put his life in danger. Someone exclaimed, from the beginning of this battle to the present, the young man in black has been suppressed, and he doesn't understand why Jiang Yu is suddenly like this.

"Impossible, although the sword body has become unpretentious, the sword intent has become more and more powerful, and it can easily cut the skin. Someone explained, as if he saw some way.

"My brother is also a man who knows the sword. ”

"I know a fart, the runes on the other side of the ring have been broken by this sword intent!"

"If it weren't for the city lord's timely action, I'm afraid that there would be countless deaths and injuries in that area. ”

The man shuddered when he talked about it, and he had not completely calmed down.

At this time, he found that the clothes on his body were already inextricably linked, and there were dozens of small blood marks on his body, which were injured by the sword intent, no wonder he had just made an opinion.

The city lord in mid-air frowned slightly, this situation is too rare, the rune ring will collapse, it seems that it needs to be strengthened after this battle.

At the same time, he was thinking, Jiacheng seemed to be about to change the sky, although the previous selection of the escort team also had geniuses, but not to mention carving the complete real name on the heavenly monument, even if it was engraved with two strokes, it was incredible.

This time, not only did they engrave their surnames, but also two teenagers carved their complete real names, as well as Tianjiao, who didn't test his body like the young man in black, at least he could engrave a few strokes.

While they were talking, Jiang Yu finally made a move, and in the face of the strongest blow of the black-clothed young man, the long sword in his hand stabbed out, giving people a soft feeling, but the runes in the ring were directly shattered, and the runes were cut.

"It's... Sword-Breaker!"