Chapter 620: One Man, One Mountain
Xie Junke was holding a long sword in his hand, with a fairy wind and bones, and a green robe flying, looking very imposing. Taishang Seven Mountains People, one person and one mountain, are called immortals.
The Dao system of the Taiqing Sect can be regarded as the one closest to the Immortal Era, and it may not be the first in terms of combat effectiveness, but it is peaceful and full of stamina.
"Please advise. Xie Junke's long sword was reversed, his right hand was clasped in front of him, and he bowed slightly. This appearance made many people secretly admire. Sure enough, he is a disciple of a great sect, and he is personable.
"It's grinding. Cui Tianming pursed his lips slightly, Wushengmen specializes in killing, pays attention to destruction, and is the most unruly and unruly, so they are very tired of this kind of red tape.
As soon as his words fell, a bone-colored white light suddenly flashed in his hand, desolate and dead, pointing directly at Xie Junke's heart. This time it came very suddenly, and many people have not yet reacted.
"It's despicable. "Some self-confident martial artists spurn Cui Tian's destiny in their hearts, everyone came to discuss, it was a fair fight, and you are doing it now, it is inevitably a little disgraceful.
But in the eyes of the Wushengmen martial artists, it is simply too common. What courtesy, righteousness, honesty, and righteousness, all are ****. In the Wushengmen, such a person has long been eaten and there is no dregs left. Those who can survive are all vicious villains.
Cui Tianming was anxious and energetic, but Xie Junke seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he didn't panic, the long sword trembled, drawing small circles, these circles were interlocking, layer by layer, and finally formed a big circle. Yin and yang are self-generated. Mixed elements in one.
"Whew. The long sword in Cui Tianming's hand was very accurately caught in a small circle, and the small circle seemed to carry a mysterious and viscous power. A slight spin slowed down the opponent's long sword.
Xie Junke's body began to spin. It drives the rotation of the great circle, and the rotation of the great circle drives the rotation of the small circle. In this way, the power is passed on layer by layer. In the end, a huge and strange suction force was formed, which adsorbed Cui Tianming's long sword in the middle.
"It's the Mixed Yuan Taiji Sword, and someone in this generation has actually practiced it. "It was the martial artists of the Immortal Dao who spoke, and they couldn't help but look in the direction of the Taiqing Sect. And the people of the Taiqing Sect were not surprised at all, their faces were as usual.
Not only were a few people in the Immortal Dao surprised, but the most frightened was Cui Tianming. I thought that my strength had increased by one percent, and he should be able to suppress this person, but he didn't expect that the other party used a strange swordsmanship, which put him in an embarrassing situation.
Either strike hard and recapture the sword. Either abandon the sword and let yourself escape first. Weapons, at some point, are the lives of warriors. For the warriors of the Immortal Gate. Even more so.
It was undoubtedly an extremely difficult decision to let him give up his sword. The thought only flashed through my mind and then vanished. So. He chose to fight hard once.
"Times. The mana in his body surged out, showing a golden color. It's like the sun in the middle of the sky. But in an instant, it disappeared again. And the aura of his whole person became illusory and cold.
"Chill the stars. "All the mana condensed into a little cold star at the tip of the sword. "This time, lala. Behind the cold star, a little black gap could be faintly seen, and even the void of the Qingjing Sky was torn apart.
"The circle is reversed. Xie Junke's face changed slightly, and he also knew that this sword was not easy to catch. In front of him, the big circles and small circles spun rapidly, faintly giving birth to a cloud of chaos. Like cotton, it is weak and powerless.
"Bang. The suction sucked the cold star in and out of track. "Whoosh. "The cold star fell on a hill like a little flame falling into the clearing, without causing the slightest anomaly.
At this time, Xie Junke stepped forward, and the sword light slashed, like a folding fan, slowly unfolding. The blade of the sword was a fan bone, and it slashed hard at Cui Tianming's chest.
"Poof. "Cui Tianming just shot with all his might, but the old power in his body was not born, and he couldn't react at all, so he couldn't slash with a sword, and lost his ability to fight.
"This person is so powerful, and his demeanor is good, so Cui Tianming is not very strong. Some casual cultivators all looked at Xie Junke in amazement, although Cui Tianming had won before, but because he was too gloomy and cold, many people were a little afraid of him. And Xie Junke is different, not only is he strong in martial arts, but he is also dignified, and he is very popular in the hearts of everyone.
"What's the sound?" At that moment, there was a crisp sound in their ears, as if something had shattered.
"Click. "The sound was not loud at first, but gradually, it became like thunder, mighty. Everyone looked up in unison and saw a heartbreaking scene.
The mountain that had previously submerged into the cold star was trembling uncontrollably. Rocks rolled down, grass and trees tumbled, and huge cracks appeared on the mountain, and as time passed, those cracks continued to expand.
"Boom. In the midst of everyone's wide eyes, the mountain peak was completely shattered into countless pieces, leaving only a mess of the ground, proving the traces of its original existence.
Everyone was dumbfounded, and it took a long time to come to their senses. They originally thought that Cui Tianfang was vulnerable and was defeated by Xie Junke so quickly. Now it seems that their eyesight is not good. This blow can cut a mountain into countless pieces, and it is definitely an existence that they need to look up to.
On the field, a ray of light slowly appeared on Xie Junke's body, and his momentum began to increase. Tsing Yi and black hair, long sword awe-inspiring, although the aura is very flat, but it is full of pressing pressure.
"This Xie Junke actually hides his strength, and this time he will definitely be much more exciting. I don't know if there will be other powerful geniuses, the world is thriving, and there are many demons. A glimmer of light flashed in Ling Weiyuan's eyes, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"Will heaven and earth rise, or will heaven and earth die? However, no matter what, countless demons will be born. Cheng Daonan thought of the return of gods and demons, it had been a long time since the era of gods and demons, but compared to an era, this era had just begun. The return of gods and demons may be a catastrophe in the growth of the new era, and the era will be prosperous and reach a majestic prosperity. Unable to survive, gods and demons once again dominate the heavens and the earth, and a new era is shattered.
Cheng Daonan's thoughts flew, and someone came on the field again. This person is a martial artist of the Immortal Dao, and the grievances between the Immortal Dao and the Taiqing Sect are not very clear to outsiders, but there is one thing, the discord between the two sects is an open secret.
The Taiqing Sect was in the limelight, and the Immortal Dao naturally wanted to send someone to suppress it. (To be continued.) )