Chapter 1300 The Hundred-Year Covenant, the Battle of the Sword Saint

"Tibetan cultivation, I have come to ...... appointment"

Facing the fierce Golden Rain Sword Saint, the momentum of the Guiyuan Sword Saint rose suddenly. One second it was approachable, but the next moment the aura that erupted was as powerful as that majestic mountain.

The chaotic wind swept in all directions, and the many strong people gathered outside the Proud Sword Platform could feel a strong sense of oppression.

The Golden Rain Sword Saint was not weaker than the inferior in the slightest, and the same extremely oppressive vast power diffused from his body.

Suddenly, everyone felt that the two opposing people on the arrogant sword platform were like the insurmountable giant peak, which was difficult to shake!

"It's been a hundred years, Tibetan cultivation, don't come unharmed......"

The golden rain sword saint sword is held obliquely, dressed in black, his posture is straight like a javelin, his cold face exudes the majesty of a bi, and the golden drizzle fluttering outside his body quickly changes from light dance to mania, and the gorgeous scene is like the rain that sprinkles money.

A faint smile rose at the corner of Guiyuan Sword Saint's mouth, and white light rose from outside his body, and the surrounding space was faintly distorted and uneasy.

"Shen Chao, after so many years, you are still the same. ”

The midday sun was gradually obscured by the sword momentum released by the two of them.

The fighting spirit emanating from both sides became stronger and stronger.

The Saint Gate geniuses and many powerhouses gathered around Ling Jian Peak couldn't help but reveal solemn expressions. The grievances and grievances of the two great sword saints for countless years, after today, will make an understanding.

"After this battle, if I die by your sword. Today in the coming year, in front of my grave, I will see you and cook a glass of wine......" Shen Chao said in a deep voice.

Zang Xiu raised his head slightly, and his eyes revealed a calm light, "If I die under your sword, I will also hope for a glass of boiling wine next year today." ”

Shen Chao slowly raised the sword in his hand, and the amazing momentum filled all directions.

"Go all out!"

"Go all out!"

......

"Boom!"

As the words fell, a surge of powerhouse qi erupted from the bodies of the two sword saints at the same time.

Shen Chao's sword rose, and an endless golden drizzle suddenly set off between heaven and earth, and the turbulent golden rain immediately formed a furious tornado, only to see that the entire Proud Sword Platform was shrouded in it.

The coercion of terror spreads to all directions.

And between the eyebrows of the Guiyuan Sword Saint Zangxiu, a solemn meaning immediately emerged.

Its arms were spread out on the left and right, but the extremely sharp sword intent was quietly condensed in the heaven and earth around it, and in the blink of an eye, countless sharp silver sword shadows appeared in everyone's sight.

"Drink!"

Shen Chao's eyes froze, his sword danced, and suddenly there were one after another earth-shattering sword rays swept towards the Tibetan cultivation in front of him.

One sword after another, as fast as lightning and as powerful as thunder.

One after the other, the power is stronger than the other.

The heavens and the earth suddenly changed color, the wind surged, and the furious air shook the nine heavens.

Facing the overwhelming attack of the Golden Rain Sword Saint, the Guiyuan Sword Saint raised his right hand, and the dazzling white light flickered on the upper ends of his index and middle fingers.

"Whew!"

The Guiyuan Sword Saint's two fingers quickly pointed, and in an instant, several white sword shadows like substance flew out from between his fingers, and in the process of moving, the momentum emitted by the white sword shadow continued to increase, rolling up the chaotic air flow, and the shocking sword light released by the Golden Rain Sword Saint collided with it.

"Boom!"

"Tom!"

......

All kinds of powerful power shockwaves echoed in the sky above Ling Jian Peak, and the dazzling brilliance bloomed wantonly, and the heavens and the earth became dim and dull.

The table top of the Proud Sword Platform immediately faintly appeared with a faint blue light that seemed to be transparent.

This layer of blue light formed a huge quadrangular barrier, intercepting all the aftermath of the power that was pouring from the arrogant sword platform.

Some of the more important peaks and buildings of the Holy Gate are protected from defense. Once it is disturbed by external forces, the defensive prohibition will activate itself and form a protective measure.

Moreover, because this time it was the two great sword masters who were fighting.

A month ago, the Great Elder had personally blessed another interception ban to intercept the aftermath of the power formed under the fierce confrontation between the two Sword Saints, so as not to accidentally injure the audience outside the arena.

Of course, these two prohibitions will not have the slightest impact on the confrontation between the Golden Rain Sword Saint and the Guiyuan Sword Saint.

Moreover, the area of the Proud Sword Terrace almost occupied more than half of the entire Ling Sword Peak, which was definitely enough for the two Sword Saints.

Just after the start of the war, the two great sword masters showed what they had learned in their lives.

Zang Xiu and Shen Chao are old rivals, they know each other very well, and they don't need those useless tentative moves at all. Do your best, that is the greatest respect for the other person.

One after another, extremely destructive sword rays unleashed from the hands of the two Sword Masters.

The scene on the proud sword platform is like countless thunderbolts and lights colliding wantonly.

But what puzzles many people is that until now, there has been no substantial sword in the hands of the Guiyuan Sword Saint Zang Xiu.

......

"What's going on, why hasn't the Guiyuan Sword Saint ever drawn his sword?"

"Hehe, you don't understand this, right? For the Guiyuan Sword Saint, no sword is better than a sword!"

"Is it better to have a sword without a sword? Is it better to have an empty hand than to have a sword in a man's hand?"

"When I say no sword, I don't really have no sword. But for the Guiyuan Sword Master, everything can be a sword. A flower and a grass, a stone and a tree, as big as mountains and rivers, and as small as dust, are all the swords of the Guiyuan Sword Saint. As the saying goes, 'all things return to the Yuan, and the avenue is one', this is the sword path of the Guiyuan Sword Saint. ”

"Damn, it's so profound, I don't understand it at all!"

"If you can understand, you will become the second Guiyuan Sword Saint. ”

......

All things return to the source, and the avenue is one.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart.

After hearing the conversation between the two just now, Hanchen's mind couldn't help but have a few epiphanies.

But these epiphanyes are very vague, ethereal, and difficult to grasp.

Everything can be a sword, so what does the Guiyuan Sword Master use as a sword now?

Hanchen frowned slightly, and observed carefully.

"Reiki, the aura between heaven and earth!"

Han Chenjun's eyebrows were raised, and there was a deep sense of surprise on his face.

The Guiyuan Sword Saint turned out to be the aura between heaven and earth, and then combined with his own martial power to fuse and control, he conjured up this so-called invisible sword.

This sword qi that fused the aura of heaven and earth with its own strength was operating as he wanted in the palm of the Guiyuan Sword Saint.

The invisible sword that was unleashed was simply breathtaking.

"This Guiyuan Sword Saint's cultivation of swordsmanship is really admirable. ”

Han Chen's face was amazed, of course, he did not deny the Golden Rain Sword Saint Shen Chao because of this. It can only be said that these two sword masters have different understandings of swordsmanship.

As for which one is stronger or weaker, it depends on who of the next two will have the last laugh.

......

"Boom!"

The sky was dark, and the endless sword light phantom covered the sky and the sun, covering the four fields.

Suddenly, Shen Chao and Zang Xiu, who were standing on the sculptures of the two giant swords, suddenly stood still in place, motionless.

Everyone outside the arena was stunned, and before they could react, a heavy explosion of "bang", together with a circle of condensed light tide, was vented in the center of the Aojian Terrace, and the two sharp figures retreated separately.

And those two figures are the two sword saints.

"What is this?"

Everyone in the audience was stunned, why did two Tibetan Xiu and Shen Chao appear?

"Origin clone?"

"It's not the origin clone, this is the sword soul technique!" a sword saint elder of the Holy Gate opened his mouth to explain, "The sword soul technique, using the power of the primordial god to forge a sword. With the Yuan to control the sword, with the God of the sword. This is a power that can only be mastered when the field of swordsmanship has reached a very high level. ”

Sword Soul Technique!

There was a lot of noise in the audience, although most people didn't understand what this so-called 'Sword Soul Technique' was, everyone could clearly feel that the momentum exuded by the Guiyuan Sword Saint and the Golden Rain Sword Saint was getting stronger and stronger, and the speed of the confrontation was getting faster and faster.

"Boom!"

"Tom!"

......

The fierce battle between the two sword saints dazzled everyone.

"Shen Chao, after so many years, your swordsmanship has improved a lot!" Zang Xiu smiled lightly with interest while controlling the Phantom Void Sword.

"You're not bad either. ”

As soon as the words fell, Shen Chao suddenly dragged out a series of phantoms in the air, and this string of phantoms surrounded Zang Xiu like a wild dragon. The terrifying sword momentum poured down from all directions, attacking Zangxiu at an extremely fast speed.

"Huh, it's getting faster. ”

Guiyuan Sword Saint's eyes condensed slightly, and a trace of surprise welled up on his face.

Immediately, his arms swung and turned like a willow, and in the next moment, a circle of fierce and domineering swords swept in all directions, directly attacking Shen Chao's series of phantoms with an unstoppable momentum.

"Boom!"

Violent power turmoil erupted in the sky above the Proud Sword Platform, the wind surged, the stars changed in shock, and the two fought each other again.

And the offensive rhythm of the two sword saints was unusually fast, one move after another, one sword was faster than the other, and it did not give the audience outside the stadium a chance to breathe.

All kinds of fierce sword skills are wantonly entangled, and countless extremely lethal sword shadows fill the world.

One after another, ghostly phantoms collided in the sky, and everyone outside the field was already dazzled, feeling like a dozen Guiyuan Sword Saints and a dozen Golden Rain Sword Saints were engaged in a fierce scuffle.

Turmoil in the world, surging storms.

When the two sides were inseparable with the sword soul technique, the body on the two giant sword sculptures in the rear moved again.

"Buzz ......"

The turbulent and terrifying power fluctuations invariably erupted from the ontologies of both sides.

A golden rain filled the sky, like a torrential rain.

A white light dazzling, like a divine moon.

Seeing the appearance of this scene, the faces of everyone in the audience couldn't help but change again and again.

It seems that these two sword saints don't want to be entangled like this. Perhaps the decisive moment will soon come.