Chapter 92: Fierce Battle

"Sword Qi Prison Cage!"

Parr let out a loud shout, and the true qi in his body poured into the treasure knife in his hand, and suddenly, one after another swords shot out, intertwining together in the void, two in one life, two in three, forming a huge cage, towards the sword Ao suppression. [Ran^Text^Library] []@樂@文@小@说|

Before the cage arrived, the terrifying strangulation force had already torn apart the position where Jian Ao was like a spider's web, densely packed, and none of them were intact.

"If you use the same trick twice, do you think it's still useful?" Jian Ao said coldly.

He recognized this move, which was the same move he used to strangle the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect.

"Fire Dragon Burst!"

The true qi was overflowing, condensing into fiery red dragons outside the body, and they grabbed towards the cage with their teeth and claws.

"Click!"

Under the fierce grasp of the fire dragon, the sword cage was instantly cracked, and wisps of spiritual energy emanated between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible?" Parr couldn't help but be shocked when he saw his killing move being broken so quickly.

"Why are you people so psychologically endurable! There is nothing in the world that is impossible. Jian Ao said: "The reason why you say it is impossible is because you can't and are unwilling to accept the facts." It's useless to tell you that, because you're going to die!"

With a pinch of his fingers, all of a sudden, sword flowers like March flowers were born out of thin air. The appearance is as noble and sacred as a lotus flower, which makes people feel compassion, but the terrifying sword aura that emanates from it makes everyone's hearts palpitate and take three steps back.

"Go!" shook his fingers, and the three sword flowers that were born showed the shape of "Pin", one up and two down, shooting out in a straight line. The speed was extremely fast, leaving a trace of white sword qi in the air.

"This power...... Xuanjie middle grade!"

Looking at the three sword flowers, Parr's face was even more shocked.

Martial arts (sword) skills are already a rare and peerless move, not to mention the middle grade of the Xuan rank. Most of the swordsmen are still cultivating the human rank, and only some people with strong backgrounds and monstrous luck can cultivate the Xuan rank, and they are only inferior. And now that Jian Ao actually used his sword skills to reach the middle grade of the Xuan Rank, how could this not shock him! You must know that he has experienced countless disasters of life and death, and his life has hung by a thread countless times, and in the end, he has only learned a trick of the middle grade of the Xuan Rank.

For a moment, Parr's eyes were full of greed and jealousy.

For the abundance of color in Parr's eyes. Jian Ao smiled slightly. This move is indeed a Xuan-level sword technique, but it is not a middle-grade Xuan-rank, but only a low-grade. But with a finger of the flower, Jian Ao has been refined to a complete level, and the power of the exertion is not inferior to that of the ordinary Xuan-rank mid-grade, so it will give Pal this feeling.

"Hmph. I said, what gave you so much courage to take on the task of killing me, it turned out that you learned the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts!" Parr was briefly shocked, then came back to his senses, looked at Jian Ao with a sneer, and said: "Do you think that if you learn the Xuan-rank mid-grade martial arts, you will be invincible in the world? Can you have the strength to fight across borders? Let me tell you, wrong, very wrong." You'll never know how powerful a swordsman is. Although the swordsman and the swordsman are one realm apart, this realm is like a moat, blocking countless people. ”

As he spoke, his feet had suddenly stepped out, the dantian in his body flickered, and a stream of blood and qi bloomed, covering Jian Ao's sight.

When the blood light dissipated, I saw that Parr was wearing a blood-colored armor, like the Kurosaki armor that he wore on him like he had fought with Xu Jie before. The difference is. The one on Parr's body was blood-red, like blood, and the terrifying smell of blood permeated the air, making Jian Ao's eyelids jump.

When it was too late, it was too fast, and the sword flower that was transformed into a lotus-like sword flower with one finger of the flower struck Parr's chest with unmistakable accuracy, as if it was a monstrous wave, and a storm wave of air rippled out from the junction of the two, and all small trees or large trees hit by the air wave broke in the middle and turned into two halves.

The dust was flying, obscuring everyone's sight, and even Jian Ao couldn't directly see through it with his naked eyes.

With a "boom", the soul power was released, and the original purpose was to explore the dust, but it was accidentally found that there were several figures squatting on the woods, staring at them with interest, and greed flashed in their eyes from time to time.

"The people of the merchant gate?" Under the radiation of Jian Ao's soul power, everything has nowhere to escape, and there is a copper coin engraved on the robe of these people, which is the symbol of the last merchant gate of the three gates.

And to Jian Ao's surprise, among these Shang disciples, there was an acquaintance.

"The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind. It is worthy of the sect of businessmen, who put in the least effort, but want to reap the maximum results. ”

Since he knew about the existence of the Shang Sect disciples, Jian Ao was also relieved. It's no wonder that there is a feeling of being targeted in Cloud Protector City.

"I hope you can stay there forever, don't come out, and want to reap the fruits of my efforts, otherwise ......" Thinking of this, the killing intent flashed in Jian Ao's eyes.

Da-da-da-da!

When the dust returns to the ground, the air waves subside, accompanied by the sound of footsteps one after another, when it reaches a certain point, the steady footsteps suddenly speed up, and in the end it is a sound as fast as the wind "Boom", shot out, and there is a ten-zhang knife slashing down, the terrifying sword has not fallen, the breath has already cut the ground where Jian Ao is located in half, if it is not for the latter's quick reaction and timely performance of chasing the wind, I am afraid that it has now fallen into the seam and was squeezed into meat sauce.

"It's so strong!" Jian Ao felt the sword and said sincerely.

"The stronger ones are yet to come!" followed Jian Ao's voice, and Par's cold voice.

Boom! Sure enough, the ten-zhang sword dissipated, and then the even more terrifying twenty-zhang sword slashed down.

In the face of such a huge sword, even if you use the Wind Chasing Step, you can't completely dodge it.

"Since you can't hide or defend, then resist and go straight ahead. The strongest attack is the best defense!"

Thinking in his heart, his body suddenly bent, and then rushed up, like a cheetah, and his speed was incomparable.

"Lone Peak One Sword!"

As soon as the Qingfeng Sword in his hand was raised, the true qi in his body poured in, and the light shone brightly, and a mountain peak phantom suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword, sometimes far and sometimes near, flickering and flickering, but the terrifying suppression force was real.

The last type of Lone Peak swordsmanship, when practiced to the highest level, a Lone Peak can manifest on the tip of the sword, and the Lone Peak comes out, suppressing everything.

Obviously, judging from the power of Jian Ao's attack at this time, he has practiced to the highest level, which is not inferior to the pioneer, commonly known as the consummation realm.

The consummate solitary peak, full of heaviness, can suppress all things. No matter how powerful the sword is, it is still one of all things, and it still can't escape the end of suppression.

"Click!"

Sure enough, at the moment when the lone peak on the tip of the Qingfeng Sword was revealed to suppress the sword arrogance, the sword was shattered as if it had met a nemesis, and finally it was completely crushed and disappeared without a trace.

"Die!"

Jian Ao broke through the huge sword, and his leaping body descended, like a predatory eagle, and the Qingfeng Sword was his sharp eagle beak.

Parr was already amazed, accustomed to it, and I wasn't surprised that Jian Ao was able to break his sword.

The figure stepped across, like a fighter who only knew how to kill, and the sword in his hand was raised again, and a forty-zhang sword shot out.

It's twice as powerful as before, but it's not just twice as powerful, it's at least four times as powerful.

Jian Ao's face changed, and he spun around in mid-air, and Liuyun stepped out, mysterious and mysterious, floating and floating, and in the pinnacle of a millimeter, he dodged this sword.

"Wow!"

And that's not all. Forty zhang later, the sword that inspired it reached seventy zhang, and the huge sword light destroyed all the trees within a radius of three miles as soon as it was revealed, forming a bare piece.

Jian Ao stabilized his body and looked at Parr solemnly. At this time, Parr seemed to have lost consciousness, or his consciousness had been controlled by the killing intent of battle, and he had been reduced to a machine that only knew how to fight.

Moreover, Jian Ao also found that with each swing of his sword, the heavier the killing intent on his body, the weaker the life aura he exuded. In other words, he is trading his life for power.

"It's definitely not easy. Jian Ao said to himself in his heart: "That blood-colored armor should be the unique ability of the swordsman, the True Qi Transformation Armor." But what he condensed was an incomparable killing intent, as if it came out of a sea of blood, which was the same as the condensation technique in the memory of the Blood Killing Sword Sect, but it seemed to lack charm. ”

This thought was born, and Jian Ao couldn't help frowning. If this is really the case, wouldn't it mean that the inheritance of the Condensing Killing Sect has spread to the Cloud Wind Country. If only Parr gets it, it's fine, but if there are countless people who get it, then the Cloud Wind Country will not be able to suffer from the joint encirclement and suppression of countless forces. At that time, the city gate will catch fire, and the pond fish will be affected, and it is difficult to say whether the entire sword family can be saved.

"It doesn't matter, if that's the case, the sky will fall and there will be tall people on top. I'm a little swordsman who is worried about something, but in front of me, I'll kill Pal anyway. ”

Like a machine, Parr kept swinging his sword, each sword more powerful than the previous one, from the original ten zhang to the current hundred. And Jian Ao always dodged at the peak.

"Roar!"

After a long time without being able to cut the sword arrogance, Pardon became angry, and a long howl was deafening.

The sword was horizontal in front of his chest, and one after another swords bloomed out, blending together, forming a large net, like a cage of sword qi enveloping the sword arrogant.

The speed of the knife net was so fast that even the sword arrogance that performed footwork couldn't dodge, and he could only watch himself being enveloped by the big net.

Seeing this, a smile appeared on Par's stiff face, and the offensive increased, only to see one by one knife nets radiating out as if they didn't want money, surrounding Jian Ao, not allowing Jian Ao to have a chance to breathe.