Chapter Seventy-Four: The Battle of the Swordsmen
readx;? Before the second stone carving, Ye Tian's figure became terrifying, because there was a terrifying sword intent around his body, obviously it was just a cultivation of the Spirit Realm, but it could make the monks of the Spirit Crystal Realm and even the Spirit Chong Realm change color. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There is a brilliance blooming on his chest, the brilliance is like a sword, which makes people's eyes hurt, and a sword intent is remaining in it, with a sense of invincibility, like a sword.
Zi Han was frightened, looking at the light on his chest, he saw clearly, it was a bone, the pupils of his eyes were beating, Zi Han didn't dare to stare at the brilliance emitted by that bone.
"Is that the sword bone?"
Zi Han looked at the bone, took a deep breath, and the hand holding the sword held the sword tighter between the touch of his five fingers.
"Junior, I, Ye Tianzhen, have been undefeated for thousands of years in stone carvings, and countless heavenly arrogance have broken my hands, even if the old guy at the end of the stone has never resisted the power of the sword bone, and he will lose a move, do you think you will be stronger than him in the Spirit Transformation Realm?"
Ye Tian's voice sounded, with a kind of coercion, with arrogance, looking at the purple cold when the long sword slashed down, like a grass mustard, it looked very casual.
Wow!
Between the floating sword shadows, Ye Tian slashed with a sword, and the bones in his chest converged the brilliance, but that kind of sword intent was not dispersed, it was still fierce, and the long sword slashed in front of Zi Han, breaking through all barriers and cutting the air.
Boom!
A crisp sonorous sound sounded, Zi Han's figure retreated rapidly, the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of horror when he slowly raised his head, and he was speculating in his heart, is a bone really so powerful?
"Give in"
Ye Tian's voice sounded, his tall figure covered the starlight above Zi Han, and a sword slashed down, and the sharp sword light shone into Zi Han's eyes.
"The Sword Pointing to the Sky and the Moon"
Zi Han turned around and made a sword, a sword pointed straight away, like pointing to the bright moon in the sky, a sword broke it, and the two swords were intertwined in the void, just for a moment, Zi Han shook Ye Tian back, but his figure also retreated a few feet away.
This battle has long been destined not to be the strongest battle of the Spirit Transformation Realm, at this time it has become a battle of the Sword Dao, and the people of the Spirit Crystal Realm under their swords can only bow down here.
Ye Tian is the most outstanding kendo genius in the past thousand years, born with a sword bone, one person holds a sword to fight to the same level, who is the enemy in the same rank, who can be the enemy, who dares to be the enemy?
At this time, a sword qi cut through Zi Han's clothes, a blood line stained the white robe red, and Ye Tian's robe was cut off by Zi Hansheng, but his eyes were still indifferent, with the domineering spirit of the superior, and the high fighting spirit still existed.
The two swords were colliding in the night sky, and between the sword qi, many sword marks had already appeared on Zi Han's body, Ye Tian seemed to be about to go crazy, because Zi Han's sword hurt him, although his body would not bleed, but he would still be injured, just like ordinary people.
On the side of Wanxian Cliff, countless people wanted to climb the cliff to watch this battle, but when they approached the edge of the cliff, they found that they could not go further, and someone opened the ban, which turned into an enchantment at this moment, enveloping the entire Wanxian Cliff, isolating this battle and making it impossible for people to climb.
In the distance, a mountain peak and Wanxian Cliff are shaky opposites, at this time, a beautiful shadow stands on the peak, her hands are clenched, and her peerless face is revealed under the starlight, but her eyes seem a little complicated, is it surprise, joy, or other different sorrows.
"Sword Monarch, Ye Tian's predecessors, who were born with sword bones, can't help you, you really deserve the name of Sword Monarch, I really don't know how long you can fight with him, will you win?"
The person above the peak is Qingluo, at this time, Qingluo is wearing a snow-white long skirt proudly showing charming curves, the skirt is long behind her, her hands are as exquisite as white jade under the starlight, her eyes are looking into the distance, looking at the young man who is fighting with a sword, there is an inexplicable throbbing in her heart.
"This son is extraordinary, he can defeat the spirit body left by Shi Zhong's predecessor and fight with Ye Tian's predecessor to this extent, could it be that he is the candidate for the Son of God in your mind?"
Hearing this, with a hint of panic on her beautiful face, she turned around and looked behind her, a man in his thirties was standing not far away, with a handsome and immaculate face with a light smile, quietly looking at the beautiful woman in front of him with tenderness.
"Father, what are you talking about"
A touch of red suddenly appeared on his lightly fallen face, and he looked down at the hem of his skirt, as if he had seen it many times and was a little distracted.
The man walked to the edge of the cliff and looked at the battle on the Wanxian Cliff, with surprise in his deep eyes, and said, "This son is extraordinary, extraordinary, a thousand years, a whole thousand years, and finally someone defeated the former sage, Zi Han, Sword Monarch, worthy of this name"
Qingluo was a little stunned, looking at his father felt incredible, he knew how arrogant his father was, countless geniuses could not enter his eyes, at this moment he actually had such a high opinion of Zi Han, which made her feel incredible.
Boom!
A sword roar sounded again, and between the two figures, they landed again, at this time, Zi Han's white clothes were broken, and a drop of blood dripped down his sword edge, looking at Ye Tian in front of him attentively, the battle intent and sword intent in his eyes were intertwined.
At this time, Ye Tian had a wound on his shoulder, which made his face extremely ugly.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, a late-born junior would force me to such a point"
"Seniors, born with sword bones, and their achievements are naturally extraordinary, so why bother with the younger generations"
"Hehe" Ye Tian chuckled, sword qi intertwined on his body, transforming, his eyes were like swords, looking at Zi Han, the long sword Ling, a cold light imprint shot into Zi Han's eyes, which looked extraordinarily calm.
"Junior, are you laughing at me?"
Ye Tian opened his mouth and walked towards Zi Han step by step, with each step his sword intent fused with himself, and became terrifying again, the bone in his chest glowed with a strange brilliance, fused with his sword, and the sword qi became sharper.
"I finally understand why you were able to defeat Shi Zhong, but I don't believe that you can defeat me, because I am stronger than Shi Zhong"
The last words were like a roar, with unwillingness.
Zi Han frowned suddenly, and when he looked at Ye Tian, there was a sense of solemnity in his eyes, at this time, he could finally be sure that there was a grudge between Shi Zhong and Ye Tian, but when he thought about it carefully, it was more like a rivalry, and the two seemed to be close to each other.
"Take my last move, if you take it, you win"
Ye Tian's voice sounded, and at this moment, his sword floated in the sky, turning into a streamer that pierced through the night, and countless sword qi surged out from his chest at this moment, and that bone, that bone that was born with it, bloomed with infinite sword qi intertwined in the void.
Ye Tian's body floated up in the sword qi at this time, half an inch from the ground, under his feet, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the dense sword qi was suspended behind him, he was like an emperor in the sword, and the sword bones on his chest came with the sword intent, turning into a shocking sword.
"Junior, do you dare to take my move?"
At this moment, the sword in Zi Han's hand made a trembling sound, he slowly took a step, with indifference in his eyes, looking at the starry sky, hundreds of millions of stars came into his eyes, at this time, he was enlightened, looking at the sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I have a fight with my seniors, and I have a lot of feelings, so please ask my seniors to take me a move"
A sword turned dark at this time, as if it had turned into darkness, and countless light blue points of light appeared and flickered in this darkness.
"Sword Turns into a Sea of Stars"
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