Chapter Thirty-Six: The Sword Crushes the Nine Clans
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Boom!
Like a divine sword out of its sheath, Shi Kong pointed into a sword, and the entire arm instantly became crystal like a blood diamond, and as soon as he pointed out, an astonishing scorching qi and blood burst out on itself.
Ding! Ding!
A series of gold and iron resonances sounded, the two exchanged hands like lightning, fists and fingers clashed, the air shattered inch by inch, the wind swept out, the gravel splashed everywhere, and the fist power and qi and blood were intertwined, forming a stagnant field.
Hiss!
Uncle Seven and the others, who had originally rushed out, stopped instantly, and almost everyone couldn't help but gasp, and it was hard to believe the scene in front of them.
As if a blazing furnace was shaking, the stone sky at this moment, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in a layer of red glow, and the sword fingers were like electricity, across the sky, with a purple edge looming.
"What a strong body!"
"That is the edge of the sword qi, implicit but not revealed, sure enough, the sword momentum has been comprehended, and the sword qi has been born. ”
The elders of the Zhu clan and Wu Zhu glanced at each other, this young man was so amazing, he actually resisted the elders of the Qiu Chan clan, and he didn't even fall into the disadvantage, what kind of qi and blood power was that, and they were far from being able to foil themselves.
Even they could see that even at this moment, Shi Kong did not use all his strength, but only attracted the edge of the sword qi to resist the opponent's heavy fist power, and the sword momentum was also restrained, and he did not burst out with all his strength.
Rumble!
Another fist collision, the air within a radius of several zhang exploded, and the two also separated at this time, standing seven zhang apart.
The pupils revealed a look of surprise, Zen stared at Shi Kong, he almost used eighty percent of his strength, but he failed to kill this young man at once, such a strong qi and blood, I can't imagine it, not to mention the edge of the fingertips, it also makes him very jealous, the edge of the sword is the most powerful among many blades.
In a short moment, the two of them almost exchanged dozens of moves, and Zen still felt pain in their fists, and the other party's two sword fingers were as indestructible as gold and iron.
At this time, the seventh uncle glanced at each other, and temporarily gave up stepping forward, at this time they also saw that Shi Kong was afraid that he was not weaker than the other party, and the one qiē he said before was not a momentary mood, but he really had that kind of self-confidence, and he could push everyone who came to the Zen clan this time, regardless of the old and the young.
......
Zen Dong's face was very ugly, because he noticed some eyes around him, and some clan teenagers disdained it, obviously he did this, even if it was a clan with the same purpose, he would not agree, and several clan elders and Wu Zhu showed ridicule unabashedly, and even a young junior couldn't take it, it was really a shame.
"Young man, if you provoke me like this, the end will be very miserable!"
Zen Dong's face was very cold, like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years, and the anger and murderous accumulation in his heart had reached the extreme.
Shi Kong ignored him, just stretched out his right hand and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword behind his back.
"Arhat subdues the tiger!
Zen roared, up and down his body, there were more than eighty points of white mangs blooming, and the cultivation that belonged to the fourth step of the Divine Fire Realm urged with all his strength, he shook his fist and killed forward.
This is a punch that frightened many clan elders, Zen dragon and tiger steps, to the great Yang fist burst out, belonging to the big Arhat fist fist soaring, faintly visible an angry Arhat, descending from the nine heavens, waving the Buddha fist, suppressing the evil.
Airplanes!
Under the shroud of this roaring and domineering fist, suddenly there was a clear sword sound, this sword sound was not clear at first, but it was like a heavenly sword in an instant, as if it was about to pierce Cangyu, and the enveloping fist was torn apart at once.
Thundered!
This is a purple sword light, if the thunder and lightning cross the sky, it will fall for nine days, and there will be a deafening thunder in all directions, and some clan teenagers can't help but stagger back, their faces are pale, and even some weak people open their mouths and spew out a mouthful of blood, and fall to the ground.
What kind of swordsmanship is it!
For a moment, it was almost the only thought on everyone's mind.
The purple sword light was too fast, almost a real lightning, nothing could be stopped, nothing could not be pierced, accompanied by a domineering and magnificent sword momentum, ten zhang in the distance, the air almost gave birth to a real condensation.
Zen Dong was inexplicably frightened, because his fist was not only torn, but also suppressed, and the condensation of the opponent's sword momentum and the sharpness of the edge were far beyond his imagination.
Rumble!
At the same time, the power of Qi and blood in Shi Kong's whole body was also urged to the peak, and his whole person was glowing, like a red glow, the majestic Qi and blood and sword qi were intertwined, he was like a son of heaven and earth who came out of the thunderclouds, and the purple-red qi and blood and sharp edge shook the Quartet, shaking everyone's heart.
Phew!
There was a two-inch-long crystal sword qi spit out from the tip of the Bright Moon Sword, purple light was shining, unblemished and flawless, and the brilliance was extremely strong.
Syllable!
There was a loud bang, as if the huge bell was struck, the tip of the sword rubbed against the fist, the sword qi collided with the fist force, this was the tip of the needle against the wheat mang, between the two, a bit of bright light burst out, and the figures of the two were instantly submerged.
No one could see what was happening, the light was so blazing that it could almost burn the eyes.
There was a clan elder who snorted, because he tried to use the martial arts spirit to probe, who knew that it was burned in an instant, almost affecting the body, so frightened that he quickly cut off the connection with that piece of spirit.
Despite this, it also caused him to be mentally damaged, this is the will of martial arts, involving the mysterious spiritual level, only by comprehending a martial arts artistic conception can it be derived, once damaged, I am afraid it will take a long time to completely recover.
When the light gradually dissipated, a figure staggered backwards, the coarse linen clothes were tattered, full of sharp sword marks, and wisps of blood seeped out, looking like a wolf.
It's him!
Everyone in the Quartet was shaken, it was the elder of the Zen Clan, his face was pale at this time, his steps were vain, he kept retreating, it was almost difficult to stand firm, and his breath was weakened to the extreme.
Looking at the other side, Shi Kong stood with a long body, the Mingyue Sword pointed obliquely at the earth, there was a trace of blood dripping from the tip of the sword, his robe was not dusty, his expression was calm, only his breath was slightly messy, and he was obviously not injured at all.
"Victory, defeated the Elder of the Zen Clan. ”
"Even if you are fourteen years old, you are amazing enough, even if you enter the tribal academy, you will not necessarily fall behind. ”
"Two inches of sword qi, that's the cultivation of the second step of the Divine Fire Realm!"
Many clan elders and Wu Zhu glanced at each other, and all that was left in their hearts was to sigh, not knowing if it was the right decision to come here today, the pressure was too great, and they were afraid that the clan teenagers in the clan would lose confidence because of this, because at present, it seemed that that young man would become a new and insurmountable mountain in front of them.
Boom!
Finally, the retreating Elder of the Qiu Chan Clan couldn't help but sit on the ground, his face became more and more pale, and his eyes were a little gray at this moment.
Really defeated!
Defeated to a young man who had not practiced for a long time, in front of the elders of the clans and Wu Zhu, he was defeated without any luck.
As the boy in front of him said, lie down!
"Qinglian Clan's Shikong, I have seen all the elders. At this time, Shi Kong's gaze swept in all directions, and he said lightly, "I don't know if there are still people who want to make a move, and Shi Kong will take it together." ”
Silence in all directions.
No one spoke, and no one responded, the elders of the clans and Wu Zhu were silent, not to mention the young generation, even they were worried, because even if they ended up, they might not be the opponent of that young man.
The entrance of Qinglian Village.
Many people from the Qinglian clan blushed, their fists clenched, and the breath in their chests had already been cleaned, and at this moment, only infinite battle intent and belief remained.
It's an invincible demeanor!
Qingwu and the other young people's eyes were fascinated, one person, a sword, so that the people of the nine major clans did not dare to respond, not only the same generation, but also the older generation.
This is the young powerhouse who belongs to their Qinglian clan's generation!
The Great Elder and the Seventh Uncle and the others glanced at each other, and there was a blood boiling in their hearts, looking at the stone sky in front of them at this moment, they faintly saw a young real person rising, and it seemed that they saw a powerful tribe that was about to be born in this ancient kingdom of Shuiyun. Today is Sunday again, tomorrow is Monday again, there are only two days left on the new book list, I hope you book friends will help, free recommendation tickets are available every day, everyone spend a minute to log in and vote.) )