Chapter 265: Pressure
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That is the embodiment of the highest level of the kendo realm.
Those who are meticulous in swordsmanship can be called swordsmanship, and those who are in the realm of swordsmanship can be called sword saints, and after the swordsmanship realm reaches the level of condensing the sword momentum......
That is beyond the scope of people's understanding, and it can be called a sword immortal.
The Sword Immortal Flying Moon is the best embodiment of the sword master.
When Wang Lian condensed his sword momentum, he had already attracted the Ten Thousand Swords Dynasty, and now after more than a month of precipitation, his sword momentum realm has been completely stabilized, the perfect fusion of the life magnetic field and the Yuan Qi magnetic field, and the mutual intersection of spiritual will and sword will have turned his sword momentum into a peak existence.
Perhaps Wan Yifeng, Chang Jian and others are not weak in their kendo will, all of them are masters of swordsmanship, and some of the best ones have comprehended the unity of heaven and man, and can be called the sage of the sword, but in front of Wang Lian, who has already smelted the magnetic field of heaven and earth in his own sword, no matter how strong the kendo will is, it is not worth mentioning.
It's as if no amount of wooden swords can defeat a divine sword forged from a hundred refined steel.
In front of Wang Lian's sword momentum, ten thousand swords flew into the sword formation, and he didn't even have the qualifications to break through his sword power field.
"Sword Momentum...... This is the power of the sword!?"
A chill flashed in Huo Tianlong's eyes, but he was unwilling to admit defeat like this, once he lost, he would lose the future of the entire Imperial Sword Sect.
"Shoot with all your might!
Huo Tianlong roared, and a fierce sword aura suddenly erupted from his body, and then he saw a sharp sword exuding a terrifying edge and his mind merged, slashing down at full speed, the sharpness that emanated from that sharp sword, even if it was Wang Lian's wind and thunder sword that had been strengthened by diamond before, it was far from being comparable to it!
"Huh, Legendary Excalibur!?"
Seeing this scene, Wang Lian's eyes finally changed a little.
The next moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly rose from his body, and a powerful sword momentum swept through the void, instantly hooking the power of the magnetic field of heaven and earth, and for a while, a suffocating oppression emerged in the space with him as the center within a radius of 100 meters. Chang Jian's vision felt as if there was a towering giant sword with a diameter of more than 100 meters, like a pillar of optimus, standing up to the sky, exuding a mighty infinite coercion, frantically impacting their spiritual will over and over again, crushing their spiritual realm, it seemed that as long as the giant sword was slightly pressed down, it would be able to wipe them out.
The feeling of despair and suffocation almost made them want to bow their heads and kneel immediately, not daring to have half a point to fight against this terrifying giant sword.
"Open it for me!"
Huo Tianlong roared in his mouth, and the spirit and spirit all over his body seemed to have climbed to the pinnacle to the extreme, and the legendary divine sword was like a meteor burning with raging flames, carrying the tragic aura of jade burning and never returning, and slammed into Wang Lian's terrifying giant sword that was hundreds of meters longitudinal and horizontal, and with a momentum like a bamboo, the terrifying sword momentum with a diameter of hundreds of meters was torn apart one by one, and shot towards Wang Lian, who was in the center of the sword range.
"Storm Sword! That's the legendary divine sword of our Imperial Sword Gate, the Storm Sword!"
An uncontrollable cry of surprise erupted from the direction of the Edgeworth.
Twenty meters, fifteen meters, ten meters, five meters, four meters......
Nearer, nearer, closer......
One meter!
This legendary divine sword, inspired by Huo Tianlong's terrifying will, tore through Wang Lian's all-round explosion of sword momentum, killing a meter in front of Wang Lian's body!
"Quick! let's go all out to assist Master Huo!"
Huo Beixing let out a loud shout, and immediately made a decision, in addition to Huo Tianlong's six supreme swords, the remaining thirteen supreme treasures burst out at the same time, bombarding the vast sword momentum that enveloped Wang Lian's body in a range of hundreds of meters with a thunderous momentum.
Under the full force of these thirteen supreme swords, Wang Lian's sword momentum shook violently, and the legendary divine sword, which had become difficult to move immediately when it reached one meter in front of Wang Lian, suddenly tore forward half a meter away again, and the fierce sword qi stirred Wang Lian's clothes, making him hunt in a robe.
"Heavenly Sword has no return!"
Seeing that the last half meter seemed to be a moat that would never be able to cross between Wang Lian and their Imperial Sword Gate, Huo Tianlong roared, his face suddenly became flushed, and his spirit and essence seemed to be burning under the urging of the forbidden law at this moment, a majestic mountain, as if approaching the breath of the peerless triple qi full of Qiankun level, erupted from his body, and the waves of qi that spread out made the floor where he stood disappear.
"Kill me!"
"Boom!"
The range of hundreds of meters shrouded by the sword momentum shook fiercely, and the Storm Divine Sword, which had already killed one meter in front of Wang Lian's body, burst out with dazzling sword light, and the fierce sword qi roared and shot out, tearing away towards the sword momentum in front of him, like a terrifying storm, raging all over the country.
But those torn out sword qi often can't fly a foot away, as if they were hit by an unspeakable and irresistible force, and they were wiped out on the spot, and there was no piece of armor left, if it weren't for the deep sword marks left on the ground, I'm afraid people would have to doubt whether these sword qi existed.
Although these sword qi continued to be derived and shot, and then constantly crushed and collapsed by the sword momentum, under the perseverance and continuous shooting of these sword qi, the storm divine sword that was stagnant in front of Wang Lian's body was like being blocked by the moat, and actually moved forward again, desperately advancing......
"This ...... This ......"
All the masters who witnessed this scene, whether it was the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect or the people of the Kunlun Sect who came with Wang Lian, looked at the thirty-one supreme swords solidified in the void, and the Storm Divine Sword that was struggling to move forward and advancing towards Wang Lian, and felt that their breathing was almost stagnant.
This is the clash of the best powerhouses!?
This is the collision of the peerless sword of the Imperial Sword Gate and the sword momentum of Wang Lian!?
Wang Lian......
With the power of one person, with the power of the sword, he oppressed the Imperial Sword Gate to such an extent!?
"Almost! almost!
All the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect looked at the Storm Divine Sword that was constantly approaching Wang Lian's eyebrows, and kept shouting in their mouths, and their hearts seemed to jump out of their throats.
Approaching! Approaching! The edge of the legendary Excalibur is constantly approaching!
But after all......
This legendary divine sword stopped when it was still a finger away from Wang Lian......
Huo Tianlong used the forbidden secret method Heavenly Sword No Return, and in a short period of time, he pushed his cultivation to the level of the peerless third heavy qi full of energy, but this practice has a time limit, and now, the time has come, and the last finger distance has become a moat that the Imperial Sword Gate can never cross, completely determining the future fate of the Imperial Sword Gate.
"Is that all!?"
Wang Lian said slowly, and then, his right hand, which was holding the hilt of Ying Long's sword without drawing the sword out of its sheath, raised slightly, stretched out two fingers, and clamped the legendary sword of the Imperial Sword Gate that was only a finger away in front of him, and then ......
The Destruction Sword Intent, which had been cultivated but had not yet fully matured, slammed into the Storm Divine Sword!
"Poof!"
Huo Tianlong, who had originally sacrificed the forbidden method of the Heavenly Sword No Return, had gradually begun to erupt, and could no longer stop this spiritual bombardment from the Storm Divine Sword, and after the will attached to the Divine Sword was defeated, the true qi in his body ran violently, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly, and his body staggered and fell.
"Boom!"
With Huo Tianlong's rout, the balance was instantly broken, and the sword momentum that was originally concentrating on dealing with Huo Tianlong's Storm Divine Sword exploded at this moment, stabbing in front of Wang Lian's body, whether it was two meters or three meters in front of him, the thirty-one supreme swords shook at the same time, as if they were bombarded by a huge force, and burst out in the opposite direction in all directions, and they were heavily inserted into the ground, sky, house beams, and buildings, directly shattering the floor of the ground, collapsing the house beams, and cracking the walls, and a radius of several hundred meters was a mess.
The Supreme Sword attached to the mind was hit hard by this, and the other six peerless powerhouses of the Imperial Sword Gate were also screaming one by one, their bodies were swaying, and some people couldn't control the pouring true qi, and directly the true qi was retrograde, the qi and blood surged upward, and the mouth spat blood, even the peerless second masters such as Wan Yifeng and Chang Jian were also pale in the face, obviously suffering heavy blows.
"Uncle Shi!"
"The ...... of the Doorman"
"Master, how are you?"
A burst of exclamations suddenly came from the mouth of the faint and Kunlun faction's thirty-six people from the Imperial Sword Sect Qi Xing Zhou Tianqiang, these people could no longer care about going-for-tat with the Kunlun faction at this time, and hurriedly stepped forward, supporting their sect elders, and at the same time quickly assisting them to take the healing pill.
And Wang Lian ......
It still stands proudly in the middle of the square.
Although the square with a radius of more than 100 meters centered on him had long been shattered under the cutting of the escaping sword qi, he himself did not have the slightest scar, and even the clothes on his body were not damaged.
He just stood like this, standing in the center of everyone, holding the Storm Sword, the treasure of the Imperial Sword Gate, in one hand.
is obviously a handsome and young appearance, but the coercion brought by this moment has suffocated many elders and deacons of the Imperial Sword Gate.
At this moment, no one had any doubts about the strength of the third person on his peerless list.
Wang Lian...... Kunlun Wang Lian...... Sword Saint King Refining ......"
Huo Beixing, who breathed a sigh of relief, muttered these three titles in his mouth, only to feel bitter in his heart.
Defeated!
The seven peerless powerhouses of the Imperial Sword Gate surrounded and suppressed Wang Lian with a flying sword array of ten thousand swords, but they were still defeated!
And......
Go down in flames!
The seven peerless powerhouses were connected by their hearts, and the supreme sword refined by the essence and blood was all shocked and injured, and the seven of them were all injured, messing up their true qi, and their strength was estimated to be half of what they were in normal times, if Wang Lian wanted to kill them at this time, the seven of them would only have a dead end.
Once all seven of them died...... The Imperial Sword Gate has no peerless powerhouse, and the backbone level is much weaker than the Kunlun faction......
The fact that the Imperial Sword Gate was accepted by the Kunlun faction as the Imperial Sword Peak was by no means an empty word.
"Do you want to continue? ”
Wang Lian glanced at Huo Tianlong, who had come back to his senses after swallowing the wound medicine, and asked lightly.
Huo Tianlong, who was sitting on the ground and was supported by a disciple, glanced at Wan Yifeng, who was pale, and then at Chang Jian, who still had blood stains on the corner of his mouth, and the other four peerless powerhouses of the Imperial Sword Sect with varying degrees of injury, even if his heart was blocked again, at this moment, he still had to admit a fact......
"You've won!"