Chapter 312: The Wild Knife Descends
. Shumilou.CoM.Shumilou.Co
Eighteen slashes of the mad knife madness, except for the first knife, the remaining seventeen knives, one after another, there is hardly much time in between, after one knife, the next knife immediately followed.
Such a powerful offensive and a fierce attack were all resolved by Jian Wusheng one by one, and its strength was evident.
At this time, the two separated again. Jian Wusheng stood with his sword in his hand, his expression became more and more calm and confident, but the battle intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger.
He was-for-tat with the knife maniac who was not far away, like the tip of a needle against Maimang.
At this time, the audience had already erupted in cheers. With his great strength, Jian Wusheng proved his strength.
Even the immortals above the sky were talking about it, admiring the fact that the sword was not alive was really extraordinary, and the talent in the sword path was definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Many people speculate that if the current sword Wusheng goes to the stone sword carved by the Wusheng Sword Master on the city wall, there is a chance that nine times out of ten he will be able to comprehend a famous hall.
And for the strength of the knife maniac, everyone also has a further understanding. Especially some immortals with profound cultivation, their expressions were very shocked, and they were simply amazed by the performance of the sword madness.
They are so profound that they are able to see places that many people can't see. Just now, when the knife maniac was performing the Eighteen Slashes of the Crazy Sword, in their feelings, the knife maniac did not look like he was fighting, but like he was dancing.
"Eighteen knives, eighteen moves, eighteen movements, connected together, like a cloud of flowing water, extremely smooth, without a trace of abruptness and sluggishness.
Every knife is ingenious and has the attainment of a ghostly axe. Together, they are not only very ornamental, but also increasingly powerful, as if they are following some kind of trajectory.
Beyond this trajectory, you won't be able to achieve that effect.
"The technique is close to the Dao!" Some immortals who had cultivated to a high level of cultivation instantly shook their minds, and this word appeared in their hearts. Fang Cai's performance of knife madness can be described in these four words.
That kind of combat skill is close to the Tao, subtle and profound, and unpredictable.
Eighteen knives down, the two were evenly divided, and Jian Wusheng completely took it.
However, this duel is not over yet, and the winner has not yet been decided.
And for the outcome of this battle, the opinions in the hearts of the immortals are also different. Some people think that if nothing else, Jian Wusheng will be defeated. The sword mania is too strong, that kind of combat skill is close to the Tao, although Fang Cai Jian Wusheng took the next eighteen swords, but it was also very reluctant, only the ability to parry, and there was no power to fight back.
And many more are shaking their heads, with no answer in their hearts. thinks that the strength of the two is among the best, and it is difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.
The final battle table.
"You really didn't disappoint me!" the knife maniac raised his knife and looked at Jian Wusheng, the interest in his eyes was a little stronger. Immediately, he licked the black knife in his hand with his tongue, as if he were a lover.
"Oh," Jian Wusheng's expression showed disdain, "It's a pity that you've let me down, you're just that." ”
Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of the knife maniac's mouth, but he was not angry, "Yes, don't worry, I won't let you down, take me again, and the mad knife will come to the world!"
Rumble!
After the knife maniac finished speaking, his momentum changed suddenly, and the madness in his body continued to soar. He raised the big knife in his hand high and raised it above his head, at this moment people felt that the knife madness and the arrival seemed to be connected as one, to me and I was the knife, regardless of each other.
"The madness of the sword, this artistic conception is the artistic conception of the only saint who was defeated before. ”
"God, this artistic conception is integrated into the sword technique, coupled with all the immortal power of the sword maniac itself, how terrifying should that power be?"
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Everyone in the audience sensed the familiar knife madness on the knife maniac's body, and they were immediately shocked. Previously, the sword madness and the only sage only competed in their respective artistic conceptions, and the immortal power did not output much.
Now the knife madness completely urges its own immortal power, and then blesses it with the madness of the knife, that kind of power can have the power to defy the sky, and it is very terrifying.
"The Crazy Knife is here!" everyone's minds were still echoing with the words of the Knife Maniac, and at this moment, they truly felt that the Knife Maniac and his big sword had merged into one, and they were not separated from each other.
At this moment, the endless black light on the big knife held high above his head bloomed, and these black lights carried endless madness, releasing an aura of self-righteousness in the world, which was daunting, and couldn't help but give birth to a desire of surrender.
Soon, these black lights condensed together, as if substantiated, forming a layer of three-foot-long blades, covering the big knife, incomparably sharp, as if it could cut everything.
At this moment, the knife maniac became the only one in the entire heaven and earth, to be precise, the big knife became the only one and turned into eternity.
Many people watched this scene blankly, the picture in their eyes seemed to be frozen at this moment, even some immortals were no exception, the strength shown by the sword maniac was too strong, so powerful that it was desperate.
On the other side of the decisive platform, Jian Wusheng felt a deep pressure, and he was oppressed by the momentum and aura of the sword madness, and he felt that he had difficulty breathing.
"There is no sword, I am the only one!" Jian Wusheng shouted through gritted teeth.
In the next moment, the long sword in his hand lit up again, and the dazzling light shone in all directions, like a small sun.
However, these rays of light are full of destruction, destroying everything in its path, even destroying some active molecules in the air into powder.
In the area around Jian Wusheng, there was not a trace of life except for him.
These rays of light were in stark contrast to the black light emitted from the sword maniac's body, and the two were competing with each other.
At the same time, Jian Wusheng's entire body suddenly lit up, as if it had turned into a sword, which was the result of the action of the immortal body Wusheng Sword Body he had built, which could communicate with the immortal qi of heaven and earth, and increase the power of his sword moves.
On the battle platform, the momentum of the two changed suddenly. Originally, the sword maniac was like a rainbow, overwhelming the audience and becoming the only one. However, after Jian Wusheng completely condensed his own momentum, he finally occupied a place.
Before this move came out, the momentum of the two was already invisibly clashing. One is pure madness, the other is extremely domineering, exterminating everything, and being the only one.
The madness of the sword madness can even defeat the only sage, but at this time, it may not be able to defeat the sword without life. The madness of the sword is indeed stronger and more terrifying than the lifeless sword intent of Jian Wusheng, but Jian Wusheng's perception of this sword intent is more profound, and he began to comprehend it in the Bihai Realm, and now he has already had a lot of understanding of the lifeless sword intent.
Moreover, he can borrow the power of heaven and earth, use it only for his own use, and perfectly combine it with his own momentum, which will be even stronger.
Therefore, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose in this duel between the two. This move contains a lot of things, not just momentum, artistic conception.
It's a long story, in fact, the condensation of the momentum of the two and the release of the artistic conception are just electric and flint.
Step on!
The next moment, the knife frenzied, he took a step forward, and then his figure disappeared from the sight of many people, who could only vaguely perceive the movement of the knife frenzy from the momentum and sword intent.
In the crowd, Lin Tian clearly saw that the knife madness jumped up, swinging the knife and slashing at Jian Wusheng from top to bottom.
Although it was a simple move, Lin Tian saw something unusual. This move is not only surprisingly powerful, but it is faster than Fang Cai's Eighteen Slashes in speed, and it is even more weird and tricky.
It seems that the whole person of Jian Wusheng is shrouded in it, and there are many changes in it, which can attack any part of Jian Wusheng's body from any angle.
The most terrifying thing is the power of this knife, Lin Tian felt that the sword madness was as big as the emperor's sky, as heavy as thick earth, as if carrying a piece of heaven towards the sword Wusheng and slamming down, and like a million gods pressing down on the top of the mountain.
In this knife, the momentum, sword intent, strength, and sound, all kinds of combinations seem to form a general trend, a general trend that can suppress everything and cannot be reversed.
As big as the emperor, as heavy as the earth. Everywhere you pass, you must surrender and not disobey.
At this moment, Lin Tian seemed to have expected the result.
Snort!
The three-foot-long black sword light that was as condensed as a substance was the first to attack, and there was a violent friction with the dazzling sword light of the sword.
As soon as he made contact, Jian Wusheng's complexion changed sharply, his pupils widened, and his heart was full of incredible colors, obviously he didn't expect that the knife madness was so strong.
Lin Tian noticed that Jian Wusheng's qi and blood were surging up at this moment, and after reaching his neck, he was swallowed by his life.
"Jian Wusheng is injured!" Lin Tian was extremely shocked, just the blade of this knife caused him to be injured, and this was just the beginning.
Immediately after, the sword maniac carried the general momentum towards the top of the sword Wusheng cover. However, Jian Wusheng is extraordinary after all, and his attainments in the sword path are extremely deep, far beyond his peers.
Although the knife maniac was extremely treacherous, he still stopped it in time.
Sonor!
The sound of swords colliding violently sounded, spreading from the battle platform to all directions, shaking the four universes and piercing the golden cracking stone.
"Poof!"
In an instant, the infinite power passed through the sword body and passed to Jian Wusheng's body. He couldn't suppress it any longer, and immediately a mouthful of blood spurted out.
The sword of the sword without life is a high-grade mortal soldier and will not be damaged, but that power is not something he can resist.
At this moment, the figure of the knife maniac reappeared in everyone's sight, and the picture seemed to freeze, and everyone looked at that scene blankly.
The sword maniac figure stood sideways, with one hand behind him, and the other hand holding the knife, pressing on the top of Jian Wusheng's head, his expression was indifferent, like an ancient sacred mountain.
His sword was less than an inch long from Jian Wusheng's head, and it seemed that in the next moment, Jian Wusheng would be split in half.
But Jian Wusheng's face was flushed, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, his teeth were bitten fiercely, his face was hideous, and his hands were holding the long sword in his hand rigidly, constantly trembling, resisting desperately.
Tick tock!
Blood continued to drip from his tiger's mouth, dripping on the battlefield, and blood oozed from his mouth, nose, and eyes, which was shocking.