Chapter 139: Picking the Divine Sword Style
"Bang!" At all times, a two-finger-sized blood 'hole' exploded directly from the emperor's shoulder, and blood continued to flow out of the wound. Duan Izuchen's violent sword aura was constantly destroying the muscles and veins of the Emperor Li, and the Emperor was shocked, he didn't expect Duan Izuchen to be able to take over his trick for the second time, and he also hurt himself!
"How is that possible!" At this moment, three people in the crowd let out an incredible exclamation, but it was quickly hidden, because one of them was His Majesty Lihuang.
They knew very well what Duan Chuchen had done just now, a Duan Chuchen had unleashed the second layer of the "Sword Dao Will", and only the second layer would have such power.
His Majesty Lihuang was shocked, he knew very well that people like Duan Chuchen would either recruit An, or they could only be killed, otherwise they would definitely become an existence that threatened the empire after giving him a period of time!
Emperor Li looked at Duan Chuchen in shock and said, "You are actually able to exert the second layer of kendo will!" Duan Chuchen smiled and did not make a sound, stood up again, and was ready to fight.
"Piercing God Sword Style!" Suddenly, the will of the sword path burst out, and he directly attacked towards the Emperor Prince, who used the Heavenly Star Sword Technique to constantly fight with Duan Chuchen.
At this time, there was no way for the prince to perform a "meteor straight down", and he could only use it when the violent breath in his body was sent out of the body.
"Oh oh ~ ~~" The swords of the two kept slashing together, constantly splashing out of one after another fires, and at this time, the dust was barely able to fight with the prince to become a tie.
Before you know it, the two have been 'fighting' for thousands of rounds, and slowly the lack of strength of the two is revealed, and Duan Chuchen has obviously fallen into the disadvantage, and he can be defeated at any time.
The sun was about to set, and dozens of wounds, large and small, appeared on Duan Chuchen's body, and the Emperor was much better than Duan Chuchen, only a bloody 'hole' in his shoulder.
"Duan Izuchen, it seems that you are not my opponent, you must die today!" At this time, the heart of the prince began to 'agitate', because he only needed to give him another twenty breaths of time, and he could cast it again, "Meteor Straight Fall!" "Even if the current Duan Chuchen has cast the second layer of sword will, he will definitely not be able to resist his "Meteor Straight Fall".
Because the current Duan Chuchen is at the end of his rope, he doesn't have the strength to fight at all, and now he is still from the emperor's strength, and he can maintain the upper hand.
"Alas...... It seems that Duan Chuchen's undefeated myth is about to be shattered!" At this time, the people watching the battle discussed one after another, because Duan Chuchen had already failed at this time, and he was already very tired from looking at his face.
The two of them were still 'exchanging' together, and another five breaths had passed, and there were still fifteen five breaths left before the emperor could deliver the final blow.
Duan Izuchen also felt that the crisis was so close to him at this moment, and at this time, Duan Izuchen felt that a phantom suddenly appeared in his mind.
That phantom is a sword, it is his own "Burial God Sword Spirit!" At this time, the "Burial God Sword Spirit" seems to be practicing something, Duan Chuchen saw that it was not a sword move?
A terrifying aura directly diffused from the "Burial God Sword Spirit", Duan Chuchen was shocked, it was the fourth form in the "Nine Styles of Burial God", but according to the aura emanating from above, the current self is not enough to show it at all, Duan Chuchen was puzzled in his heart, whether he should use it or not, if he couldn't use it, he would only die.
Now there are still five breaths left before the last blow of the Emperor Prince, Duan Chuchen began to hesitate, if he casts it, then he still has life, but if he doesn't use it, he is very likely to die. Duan Chuchen finally made up his mind, and he used it to 'excite' his thousands of miles at this last moment, only in this way could he become more powerful.
"Meteors are falling!" At the moment when Duan Chuchen decided, the Emperor had already begun to launch his final blow, and his eyes were full of excitement.
"Duan Chuchen, you can die, I didn't expect that you, a martial artist at the peak of Tianwu, could actually fight with me to this extent, you are really powerful, but you only have a trace when you meet me!"
At this time, Duan Chuchen began to move, Duan Chuchen stabbed out with a sword towards the Emperor Li, and a powerful force burst out from this sword, and the momentum was terrifying to the extreme.
Duan Chuchen immediately felt that his strength was not enough to support it, but at this time, Duan Chuchen felt that his vitality was actually absorbed by the sword move!
Duan Chuchen has always been able to hold up his sword moves, as if he has his own thoughts, has his own spiritual 'nature', and can understand himself, but now it proves that the sword moves are alive!
Suddenly, Duan Chuchen felt that his whole body was weak, and one after another life panic was directly poured into the sword moves, and a powerful momentum burst out in an instant.
"No!" After feeling this sword, Li Huang felt fear, because the power of this sword was actually close to that of the master of the martial arts, and this was not something that the Emperor could resist!
"Boom~~~" Duan Chuchen's sword continued to emit bright light, as if it was a powerful comet, and it smashed directly towards the Emperor Li.
"Pick the Excalibur Style!" Suddenly, the two powerful attacks collided directly, and in an instant, the Emperor felt that the power of the Emperor collapsed, and in an instant, a powerful attack descended on the Emperor Prince.
"Poof!" The tattered bronze sword pierced into the body of the Emperor Li, and in an instant, the Emperor felt the powerful sword qi, and instantly destroyed his tendons and veins.
"Huh!" fell straight from the sky directly from the emperor, and at this moment, a master suddenly appeared beside the emperor and hugged the emperor.
This master observed the Emperor Son, at this time there was still the breath of life from the Emperor Prince, this master directly swallowed a god-level pill 'medicine' for the Emperor Prince, and the life of the Emperor Emperor was also held, but he had been greatly injured, and it was impossible to return to the peak state without three or five years.
And Duan Chuchen was also greatly harmed, and his vitality was 'extracted', and at this time, the cultivation of Duan Chuchen directly regressed to the late stage of Tianwu, and he was no longer in the peak state. But Duan Chuchen is not afraid, without the "Xuantian Spirit Liquid", it is impossible to recover from such an injury without two years, but with the "Xuantian Spirit Liquid", Duan Chuchen can recover to his peak state in five days at most!