Chapter 134: Supreme Sword Intent
Chapter 134: Supreme Sword Intent
The realm of the sword master!
Jian Ao's cultivation has reached the realm of a sword master. In three months, he has advanced directly from the power of the sword to the sword master realm, and if he lets people from the outside world know, I'm afraid his jaw will drop.
This is no longer a genius, but a demon, and the top of the demons. Han Shizhong can be regarded as a demon, his age is only seventeen, one year older than Jian Ao, but his cultivation has reached the peak of the sword master, and he has comprehended the sword potential. Lan Xin, who is known as the Three Kings and Five Generals, seems to be nineteen years old when he reaches the realm of sword masters, and he has not comprehended the sword momentum. The latter can also be regarded as a genius, but Han Shizhong is a demon, and the sword arrogance above Han Shizhong is even more demonic, the top of the demons.
At the age of sixteen, the cultivation of the sword master realm, the half-step sword intent. This is even in the Heavenly Dragon Domain, where geniuses gather, he is also a demon-level character.
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Looking at Ning Ming, who pouted in front of him and wanted to kiss himself, cold sweat broke out on Jian Ao's forehead, big sweat, waterfall sweat, Genghis Khan. Hurriedly coughed a few times. said solemnly: "Sister Ning, have you noticed that as all of us come down, the so-called monsters and ghosts disappeared in an instant, as if they were hidden." ”
After Jian Ao's reminder, everyone's faces suddenly sank. Yes, I heard it clearly above just now, and I saw it with my own eyes, there was a blood-red shadow-like monster below, but when I came down as I liked, I disappeared, as Jian Ao said, as if it was hidden and disappeared.
Ning Ming was also stunned, and chuckled heartlessly after class at what time: "Giggles! Brother Jian, are you shy when you open the topic! Don't worry, sister, I am still the first kiss, and I won't let you suffer!"
Jian Ao frowned profusely, and his figure fell down suddenly. I came down to the blood pool this time, and the purpose was for the cave house below. Although there were some blood energy stones next to him, he directly ignored them. These blood energy stones are just derived from the energy of the blood pool, to put it simply, they are formed together, although the quality has improved, but the quantity is much worse. Now that the blood pool energy has been absorbed by itself, these small ones will be left to you!
Seeing Jian Ao falling, the others were also shocked, afraid that the benefits would be preempted by it, and they fell down one after another.
Feet on the ground, feet have touched the ground, eyes looking ahead, suddenly brightened.
Dongfu. At this time, in front of me, a square made of earth and stone stood like a house, covering an area of thousands of square meters. In front of the gate of the cave, there were two stone lions standing, with flying expressions, as if they were real.
On the top of the cave, the plaque hides four large bronzing characters, which is particularly attention-grabbing.
"Refining and Killing Sword Sect!"
At a glance, a majestic killing intent turned into a substance and suddenly stabbed into Jian Ao's eyes.
Walking in the air, it seems to tear the air and smash the void space, and it is there in the blink of an eye.
Jian Ao was suddenly shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the words inscribed on this "Refining and Killing Sword Sect" had such great power.
The sword qi is shown in the words, and it is condensed into an entity! This is the sword intent!
In the face of the sword intent in this word, Jian Ao was certainly not afraid. Facing these words, as if facing the peerless sword powerhouse of "Refining and Killing Sword Sect", fighting with words is like fighting with people.
"Half-step sword intent!"
With a step, a fine light bloomed in his eyes, and two sword rays shot out from his eyes, colliding with the sword intent of the word.
Bang!
Suddenly, an invisible wave of qi bloomed out from the place of collision, shooting out in all directions, splashing countless ripples, and the ground below directly exploded into a big hole, bottomless.
"Whoa!"
Jian Ao took two steps backwards in a row before he stopped, his qi and blood tumbling, and his eyes showed a look of horror.
Just the artistic conception contained in the "word" is so powerful! The complete sword intent......
When he fought with the artistic conception of the words on the plaque, the disciples of other sects had already come down.
"Brother Jian, what's going on!" Ning Ming ran over and asked.
"It's nothing!" Jian Ao shook his head and said, "Sister Ning, don't touch the words on the plaque, it contains supreme sword intent, otherwise it will ......"
People always have curiosity, and the more others say not to do it, the more he wants to do it.
"The words on the plaque!" Ning Ming raised his head when he heard the voice, and in an instant, he only felt a vast, blood-red sword like heaven and earth, suddenly stabbing towards his eyes.
"Be careful!" Jian Ao shouted, and suddenly a half-step sword intent came out.
With a "clang", Jian Ao's figure suddenly flew out upside down, bleeding from the seven orifices, which was unbearable. On the other hand, Ning Ming was just a few steps back, and his mouth was bleeding slightly.
"Brother Jian, are you okay!" Ning Ming ignored the injuries on his body, and instantly rushed over, picked up Jian Ao, and asked with concern.
"It's okay! ahem!" Jian Ao grinned, showing no pain from his injuries.
"It's all hurt like this, and you still say it's okay!" Ning Ming said with a handful of tears and snot.
"It's really fine!" Jian Ao said in a condensed voice.
It's really fine, those injuries are superficial, that is, external injuries. It can even be said that it is a blessing in disguise. The sword intent just now directly passed through the body, digesting all the medicinal power that had been taken before and had no time to absorb the pill, and the cultivation was even closer. At this time, his face had returned to ruddy, but his appearance was still terrifying.
Wipe the wounds with your sleeve, and suddenly your whole body becomes clean.
"Is it really okay?" Ning Ming also felt that the latter's injury was not as serious as he imagined, and his whole heart relaxed.
"It's really fine!" Jian Ao said with the same words, very affirmatively, 100 percent.
"It's okay! I scared my sister to death just now!" Ning Ming burst into tears and laughed, returning to his previous state.
Seeing this, Jian Ao also relaxed, to be honest, Jian Ao didn't want others to be hurt and sad because of himself, that was a very painful thing.
Reached out and took out a handful of pills from the storage ring, stuffed it into his mouth as if he didn't want money, and then swallowed it with gusto.
Although external injuries are not more important than internal injuries, they should not be underestimated, and if you ignore them, you may fall into the root of the disease, making it difficult to improve martial arts in the future.
After absorbing the elixir, Jian Ao's face gradually returned to normal.
Seeing Jian Ao's seriously injured and dismal appearance, the disciples who had planned to go to the plaque before suddenly wilted. Jokes, even a young powerhouse who can destroy the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect with his own strength can't stop it, how can they, these ants, resist it!
The Sword Venerable