Chapter 253 - Infinite Swordsmanship
Lu Yuan looked at Liang Tian, and at this time he pinned all his hopes on Liang Tian.
As long as Liang Tian can achieve the top ten of the Hidden Dragon List, then their Great Qin Dynasty can obtain more resources, and it is possible to be promoted to the middle dynasty, and when the time comes, he will also get a lot of resources.
He is not as good as Liang Tian, and Lu Yuan has long been unconcerned.
A dragon is a dragon after all, and a snake is a snake after all, but even if it is a snake, there must be a time to fight, and in the end, maybe the snake will turn into a dragon, but it takes time.
One qiē, can only count on Liang Tian.
Chopping Wind smiled lightly, there was a cyan essence flowing under his eyes, and the cyclone around him suddenly exploded, the momentum was amazing, and when the sword was waved, there was a strong wind whistling and circling, filling the entire golden light curtain.
As soon as he made a move, it was the sword technique of slashing the wind.
There are three major sword moves in the Wind Swordsmanship, the power is different, and the timing of its application is also different.
The wind roars, the wind shadow is a thousand mysteries, and the wind willow shadow is chopping!
The three major sword moves were cast one by one under the sword of the slashing wind, and in an instant, I saw that the entire golden light curtain was instantly swept by gusts of strong winds, and countless sword rays spread all over the entire golden light curtain, filling it with water.
"The three major sword moves of the wind are unexpectedly used at the same time, and even I am afraid of this power. "A martial artist in the top thirty of the Hidden Dragon List saw the sword momentum cast by the slashing wind, and his whole expression changed slightly.
"Although this Liang Tian is strong, according to my guess, if Liang Tian wants to resist such a swordsmanship, he will at least consume a lot of True Yuan power. ”
Looking at the side of the Great Qin Dynasty, although they all knew that Liang Tian was powerful, but suddenly seeing such a sword momentum appear, they all looked solemn, and the faces of Yao Yue and the others on the side changed greatly and worried, looking at it, there were countless sword rays that were hard, and the sword rays were hard and dense, covering the sky and the earth with boundlessness, as if the heavens and the earth were all shrouded.
The sword rays were everywhere, like the wind, attacking Liang Tian from all angles, and not letting go of any dead end.
Liang Tian's whole person was completely surrounded, as if he was swallowed by countless willow shadows, and no one could see his figure.
The disciples of the Great Qin Dynasty couldn't help but show a sad face, and many of the warriors below also looked gloomy, as for the people on the side of Chopping Wind, their eyes were overjoyed, and even Chopping Wind himself showed a trace of self-sufficiency, they all thought that Liang Tian was doomed.
"Could it be that this slashing wind is the real dark horse?"
Many martial artists couldn't believe what the hell was going on, that boundless sword shadow, Liang Tian was still indifferent.
At this moment, a dark golden sword light flickered in the countless sword winds, blooming with an astonishing brilliance, and as soon as it flashed, it immediately made people feel an irresistible and terrifying edge, slashing and cutting and tearing and tearing, as if there was nothing between heaven and earth.
When the dark golden sword light appeared, countless cyan sword rays quickly melted and disappeared as if ice and snow were encountering the scorching sun, and the meaning that had just appeared in the eyes of the slashing wind froze with a smug expression, reflecting a dark golden cold light tearing and heavy sword shadows rushing straight forward.
Fast, too fast!
Chopping Wind's expression froze, there was no way to dodge, and the subconscious horizontal sword resisted in front of his chest, and in an instant, he only felt that the dark golden oblique light shot out, accurately hitting the sword body.
A piercing sound of gold and iron resonated, and the terrifying edge shot directly through the sword body to his chest, and Chopping Wind immediately felt as if his chest was directly pierced by a long sword and torn fiercely, the pain was unbearable.
With a muffled snort, the whole person was even more uncontrollable, and under the bombardment of the dark golden sword, he retreated backwards again and again, and retreated to the edge of the golden light curtain before barely steady.
The power of the edge filled the surroundings, and the slashing wind seemed to be invaded by the self-control of the dark golden edge at this time, and there was a cold sweat behind him, just now, he seemed to be facing a shadow of death.
The sword light on the golden light curtain disappeared completely, and the blowing wind quickly fell silent, only Liang Tianyi's sword pointed obliquely at the ground, looking directly at the wind with an indifferent expression, and slowly said: "You are not my opponent either." ”
As he spoke, Liang Tian glanced at the countless martial artists below, and said in a domineering voice: "You, who can block my sword?"
As soon as the words came out, the wind and clouds were earth-shattering and changeable.
Arrogant or arrogant?
At this moment, Liang Tian seems to have descended into the world, and at that moment it is imprinted into the depths of his heart, irreplaceable.
"How can this son be so strong?" The martial artists below looked shocked and shocked, and they all started talking about sword qi transmission.
"What kind of sword power did he just wield, and how could he be so powerful?"
"It should be a sword momentum, but why have I never seen such a sword momentum, the edge is uncast, and the sharpness is indomitable. ”
"Even if it is caused by swordsmanship, it is impossible to have such an artistic conception, could it be that he is practicing supernatural swordsmanship, but supernatural swordsmanship, how can it be cultivated by a martial artist under supernatural power, how is this possible?"
The countless martial artists below were incredulous, what kind of sword momentum was it that made Liang Tian so strong and abnormal at this time?
Once again, one move was defeated, and countless warriors were no longer surprised, no longer shocked, but stunned.
They couldn't understand why they could defeat the top 30 powerhouses on the Hidden Dragon List if they didn't even have the courage to face them.
The wind and clouds were surging, and Liang Tian's words caused countless commotions in a moment.
Liang Tian's eyes were full of essence, and at this moment, the aura on his body was even sharper, and a mighty aura was displayed, making the power of qi luck above the golden light curtain surge.
"Arrogance!"
Below, countless warriors were shocked, but at the same time, there was a flash of anger on their faces, and in an instant, a warrior finally couldn't help it.
"Even if you win, you shouldn't be so arrogant, the world is so big, how can you imagine. A martial artist suddenly smiled and said, "Even if you are strong, I will make you love to peel off your skin." ”
The voice fell. I saw that the body of this young and strong man did not show any momentum, and immediately turned into an arrow off the string. The incomparably sharp edge tore through the air, and the white light flashed. After a breath of straight shots, it appeared above the golden light curtain, facing Liang Tian from afar.
"My name is Jin Yi, and I am ranked twenty-four on the Hidden Dragon List!"
Jin Yi's body was extremely sharp, and the whole person seemed to be fused with the sword in his hand, and it didn't seem to be some kind of secret method, which made Liang Tian feel surprised.
After thinking about it carefully, many thoughts flew by as fast as lightning in his mind, and a flash flashed in Liang Tian's eyes.
"I see, the sword momentum that Jin Yi comprehended is also biased towards the sword momentum of Jin, but it seems that because of the swordsmanship problem of cultivation, there is actually a touch of sharp power in this sword momentum. Liang Tian said secretly, up to now, his knowledge reserve is no longer inferior to others, and in some aspects it is even more exceeding.
"Crazy or not, it's not what you say, just take out the sword!" For Jin Yi, Liang Tian was also full of curiosity.
I came here to practice, I can get in touch with more swordsmanship, and it is also a great benefit to myself.
Walk thousands of miles and know your own way.
"Catch the sword. Jin Yi shouted loudly, like the galloping momentum of Jin Ge's iron horse, holding the sword in his right hand and slashing straight away, and in an instant, a white sword shot at Liang Tian through the air.
This white sword suddenly exploded when it was close to Liang Tian, turning into three, slashing at Liang Tian from the top, middle and bottom respectively, very suddenly.
This hand alone showed Jin Yi's means, Liang Tian's expression did not change, the Qinglian sword stabbed out, and the sword light was divided into three, and it was lightly clicked on the three white sword rays.
There was a sound of glass shattering, and three white sword rays shattered under the tip of Liang Tian's sword, turning into a little white light and splashing in all directions.
Jin Yi's figure flickered, and turned into a white aurora and shot straight towards Liang Tian, and the edge was condensed into a line, which was even more terrifying.
Liang Tian's sword came out, with a sonorous and piercing collision, the white aurora that Jin Yi transformed surrounded Liang Tian's body, and launched an attack, the white long sword in his hand was extremely fast, and each sword was sharp.
The dark golden sword slashed continuously, and this time, Liang Tian did not fight quickly, but instead watched Jin Yi's swordsmanship.
Everyone's eyes were completely attracted, and they stared at it with wide eyes, and after a while, they felt their eyes tingle and dry under the white light, and they had to blink their eyes to relieve it.
Jin Yi's swordsmanship and Liang Tian's golden lotus swordsmanship seem to have the same effect, the same sharp power, and the same sharpness, but the two have different artistic conceptions and different sword momentum.
The people below forcibly stared at it, and the strength that Jin Yi showed at this time was already their hope.
Countless warriors who were not optimistic about Liang Tian were even more angry with Liang Tian, hoping that Liang Tian would be defeated quickly.
Liang Tian stood still, wielding the Qinglian Sword with his right hand, every time he came out with a sword, he was at the pinnacle of wonder, and he blocked every sword attack of Jin Yiqi's extremely fast and sharp edge, no matter which angle Jin Yi attacked from.
Jin Yi's sword compressed the innate true yuan into a sword to the extreme, and also completely integrated all his sword momentum into it, condensing it on the white long sword, making the power of each sword more powerful.
Although ordinary swordsmen can also condense the sword and sword momentum on the long sword, most of them have weak strength, and it is impossible to achieve this kind of Cheng dù like Jin Yi, even if Liang Tian himself wants to do this kind of Cheng dù, it is quite difficult.
"Sure enough, the martial artists who can reach this height have their own excellence!" Liang Tian secretly admired in his heart, he was still very pleased with a strong man like Jin Yi.
However, admiration is admiration, but the black golden sword in his hand is not slow, and the entire golden light curtain is instantly surrounded by the black golden sword.
After a long time of attacking, Jin Yi also knew that he couldn't help Liang Tian, and after quickly stabbing out two swords, the white aurora that Jin Yi incarnated flew into the sky, revealing his body in mid-air, and golden rays shot out like needles all over his body.
A sword swung and stabbed downward, and in an instant, the innate true yuan surged, turning into a white sword ray, each of which was like a huge divine sword falling from the sky, and each sword was attached to a powerful sword momentum. R1058