"Heaven and Earth Yuan Force condensed into a sword shape?"

Chu Qingyun looked puzzled. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is too child's play, there is no essential difference between the condensation of the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force into a sword shape, and the condensation into a palm shape or a fist shape.

Such an attack, in the face of true sword intent, is completely vulnerable.

But soon, Chu Qingyun sensed that something was wrong.

On this Yuan Force Giant Sword, there are not only strong Yuan Force fluctuations, but also constantly exuding bursts of powerful sword intent.

In the Yuanli Giant Sword, the kendo comprehension and power of Wan Jian Xin are integrated!

It's a sword intent!

"Die!"

Wan Jianxin snorted coldly, and Yuan Jianyi slashed at Chu Qingyun's head, and his momentum was incomparable.

"Bloody Sword Intent!"

In the fierce battle, Chu Qingyun didn't have time to think about it, he unleashed the bloody sword intent, and a giant blood sword slashed out horizontally, meeting the Yuan sword intent of Ten Thousand Sword Hearts.

One white and one red, the two giant swords collided violently in midair.

The terrifying power erupted, making the surrounding space seem to tremble.

However, the blood sword collapsed at the touch of a button, and even the shattered bloody power was completely crushed and annihilated under the terrifying Yuan Sword Intent's Yuan Force and Sword Intent.

After breaking the bloody sword intent, the Yuan sword intent became a little dim, but it still swung down violently, and the huge sword blade slashed straight at Chu Qingyun.

"Chu Qingyun, die!"

Wan Jianxin's arm trembled slightly, but there was a look of excitement on his face.

Although he was forced to this step, Chu Qingyun had no way to escape, and the fourth-level Martial King, in the face of the bombardment of Yuan Sword Intent, there was only one way to die!

It was too late to cast the sword intent again.

Chu Qingyun could only mobilize all the remaining Yuan Force in the meridians to block in front of him, and at the same time, the power of the blood flame was also urged to the extreme, and there was a faint glow of blood all over his body.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the mountain-like Yuan Force Sword slashed down heavily.

The wasteland with a radius of nearly a thousand meters was shattered, and the terrifying force set off a violent wind, and the place where Chu Qingyun was standing seemed to be blowing a strong sandstorm, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

"Hmph, compare sword intent with me, how can my Heavenly Sword Sect's sword path foundation be compared to that of a mere Saint Extreme Sect!"

Wan Jianxin snorted coldly, and a touch of pride appeared on his face.

This Yuan Sword Intent is an extremely special sword intent.

It is difficult to cultivate, but at the same time, it is also very powerful, and the power far exceeds that of ordinary sword intent.

Even the Heavenly Sword Three Styles, which Chu Qingyun had once cultivated, known as the strongest sword move in the Martial Spirit Realm, were all born from this Yuan Sword Intent.

However, just when Wan Jianxin was a little slackened, from the sandstorm, two wrist-thick flame vines suddenly burst out.

The flame vines broke through the air and let out a piercing scream, piercing the hearts of ten thousand swords.

"Damn boy, you still have the strength to fight!"

Wan Jianxin's face changed, and with a grip of his left hand, the power of the martial soul condensed into a jade sword, slashing towards the two flame vines.

However, the flame vines dodged one left and one right, and slammed to the ground twice.

Then the vines contracted suddenly, and Chu Qingyun seemed to fly out of a sandstorm under the acceleration of the vines, and almost in the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Wan Jianxin.

"Wan Jian Xin, go die!"

The flame vines behind Chu Qingyun waved, holding the sword in both hands, and the thunder light on the Thunder Sword shone brightly, and it slashed towards the Ten Thousand Sword Heart.

"You are the one who died!"

"Jade Sword!"

A trace of cruelty flashed in Wan Jianxin's eyes, and he instantly cast his soul technique, and the two white jade swords in his hands shone brightly, and they immediately met Chu Qingyun's attack.

However, although he used dual swords, there was obviously a problem with his right arm, and he was trembling non-stop, and he couldn't use all his strength at all.

And Chu Qingyun was not in such a good state at this time, his face was pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

He forcibly carried the residual power of Yuan Sword Intent, and was beaten into internal injuries on the spot, spitting out a large mouthful of blood, if it weren't for the strengthening of Yuan Force by fusing the power of martial spirits, I am afraid that that sword would really kill him.

Seeing the terrifying nature of that Yuan Sword Intent, Chu Qingyun naturally wouldn't give Wan Jianxin a second chance.

So he used the power of the martial soul to quickly close the distance between him and start a melee battle.

The melee combat with one move and one style seems to be much smaller than the scale of the sword intent giant sword, but the real martial artists know that this kind of battle is more intense and dangerous than before.

The sword intent bombardment before is actually very high.

Falling into some disadvantage, or making some mistakes, the impact is not very large.

After all, there is a large distance between the two sides as a buffer.

Even if there was a critical situation like just now, where the sword intent was crushed by the other party, there was still enough time to mobilize the Yuan Force defense.

But in hand-to-hand combat, that's different.

If you don't have enough distance to cushion, make a slight mistake, fall into a little downwind, and the ending will probably be extremely tragic.

Chu Qingyun's sword technique was very strong, and he was restrained by ten incomparably flexible flame vines, and the attack was extremely fierce.

And Wan Jianxin's swordsmanship is also very solid, with dual swords in hand, with the help of soul skills, in the face of Chu Qingyun's stormy attack, it is also a dripping defense.

The two quickly fought for hundreds of rounds, and they were even up and down.

"Hmph, Chu Qingyun, when my right arm recovers a bit, you will be dead!"

Wan Jianxin gritted his teeth and said, and began to resort to psychological warfare.

As long as Chu Qingyun is in a hurry, then he will be able to find the flaw and start fighting back.

Wan Jianxin's swordsmanship is not weaker than Chu Qingyun's, and the various strengths of the two are also equal, what he lacks is an opportunity to fight back.

Chu Qingyun naturally wouldn't give him such an opportunity.

One blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.

What he wants is to kill the great enemy of Wan Jian Xin directly in one go!

Chu Qingyun slashed down with a sword, forcing the ten thousand sword hearts to cross their swords and block them together.

However, at this moment, Chu Qingyun's eyes flashed with light, and in the illusory shadow of the martial soul behind him, a scorching flame suddenly gushed out, instantly turning into a flame tiger, and pounced on Wan Jian Xin with teeth and claws.

Manipulating the fire of the martial soul, this is the alchemist's means!

"This ......"

The sudden flame tiger made Wan Jianxin can't help but panic in his heart.

This kind of attack, in normal times, he wouldn't care at all, the martial soul fire of the fourth-order martial soul is just a sword that can be easily broken.

But right now, it's hard to deal with.

Wan Jianxin gritted his teeth, and a Yuan Force gushed out from his body, turning into six Yuan Force Long Swords and stabbing out, and poof, puffing and blasting the flame tiger.

However, he was not distracted, but he was attacked by Chu Qingyun again, and he fell into a disadvantage.

Wan Jianxin could still hold on, but after Chu Qingyun split his mind again and began to control the martial soul fire to join the battlefield, he was a little faintly about to collapse and couldn't hold on.

The containment of ten vines has already given Wan Jianxin a headache.

Now there is another martial soul fire, and the martial soul fire sometimes turns into a beast shape, sometimes into a sword, and sometimes it directly swells up all over the world, which really makes him unable to guard against it.

For a long time, Wan Jianxin looked down on alchemists, feeling that their martial arts realm was all piled up with pills, and if they really fought, they were outright straw bales.

But this time in the face of Chu Qingyun, he finally felt the terrifying methods of the alchemist.

Such distraction control is really terrifying!

After two hundred moves of fierce fighting, Wan Jianxin finally fell into the disadvantage, he felt the killing intent on Chu Qingyun's body, and his forehead began to sweat.

Wan Jianxin was a little flustered, if he continued like this, he would really die!

"Xiao Qingsheng, Zhao Junying, what are you two still rubbing, come and help me!" (To be continued.) )