151+ Kanshu.com romance content is updated faster than a rocket, do you dare not believe it? Chapter 389: Goodbye Asking the Sky

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi frantically gathered towards the Rainbow Sword. This kind of madness is much more terrifying than the vitality driven by the Xuan-level martial arts. It's not the same at all.

If it is said that the Xuan-level martial arts are to attract the vitality of heaven and earth. Then the sword dust is completely making it crazy. The originally tame Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi suddenly became terrifying.

Colorful vitality converges from heaven and earth to the rainbow sword. A terrifying aura emanated from the long sword.

This moment changed suddenly. Li Xing, who has always been breezy and calm, turned pale and stooled. The move just now has reached the limit of the Heavenly Jade Hand. And the aura of this move completely surpasses any of the moves just now. It's even the sum of the eight moves just now.

Finally. Li Xing is no longer reluctant. I only heard the sound of a bang. The longsword behind him was drawn. A broad sword appeared in his hand. There was a terrible aura coming from his body. Li Xing just now is like a mountain. Standing still. And now it's like a tiger all the time. A fierce tiger that unleashes a fierce attack. Unstoppable.

A bright light flashed on the test bench. Block the terrifying aura of the two inside. But that's it. People on the outside can also pass through the multicolored light inside. The dazzling sword qi knew that Jian Chen's move was not simple.

"Looks like this kid still has two brushes. actually let Li Xing, a madman, draw his sword. I think this kid can do it." See this scene. Many people from the royal family finally nodded. Apparently acknowledging the strength of Jian Chen. At this moment, this small organization began to truly accept Jian Chen, a newcomer.

"Don't worry. It's all come to this. Li Xing should know that enough is enough. Put away the pills." Bai Zhantang saw Li Xing draw his long sword, and his face was happy. said to King Chen beside him.

"Hmm." King Chen's gaze stayed for a minute. Finally nodded. He put away the pill in his hand.

Just when everyone reacts differently. Jian Chen's body rose into the air. Inch by inch. The momentum has also become more terrifying.

Li Xing's face was calm. I don't see anything out of the ordinary. Broadsword in hand, ready to fight.

Until Jian Chen's body can no longer be raised. Turn back down. A sword fruit carries the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea. Heavily slashed towards Li Xing's vital parts.

A low voice rang in Jian Chen's heart. The Rainbow Sword finally collided with Li Xing's broadsword.

A wave of qi rushed out between the two of them and swept away in both directions. Like a boulder thrown into a calm lake. Stir up endless waves in an instant. But when the huge wave rushed out, it was easily resisted by the protection on the platform. Only stirs up a little ripple. I have to marvel at the strength of this protection.

The muscles on Jian Chen's body are tightened. This ** alone emits a supreme force. Pressed down violently. The attack, which had been going well, was suddenly blocked. I saw that the two swords finally collided together.

Clang.

Crisp and loud. Sword Dust finally retreated with all his strength. The rough breath in his mouth kept panting.

Jian Chen raised his head and looked at Li Xing opposite. After the air wave rushed away, Li Xing's figure emerged little by little. But Li Xing didn't have any scars on his body. Just slightly embarrassed.

"How so."

It took a long time for Jian Chen to wake up from his stunned state. Looking at Li Xingru's figure, he couldn't help but smile helplessly. It seems that he still overestimates his offensive.

I dare to bet on myself to win. It's really a newborn calf that is not afraid of tigers. Although the Xuantian Sword Technique is only a Xuan-level intermediate martial art. But after some chances, he has reached the realm of the advanced level of the Xuan Rank. Today, I used the skill of accumulating momentum. One hit is stronger than one. If you put it in normal times, you would never have such an opportunity. This time, Li Xing let himself have this opportunity at the beginning. In actual combat, this thing can be said to be flashy. No opponent would be stupid enough to give himself such a chance.

Even so. The Ninth Sword and Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens was pushed to the point of approaching the ground-level martial arts. But it was still impossible to break through Li Xing's defenses. It can be said that there is no effect at all. How did he not be surprised.

Surprised Li Jianchen. Li Xing was also distracted for a moment. Some looked at Jian Chen's in disbelief. The power of that sword technique just now was too terrifying. Obviously, he didn't have such a powerful martial art, and when he got into the hands of traitors, he almost forced himself back. If it weren't for the advantage of the realm. I'm afraid I can't stand here so easily at this moment.

"I admit I underestimated you. You're qualified to be my opponent." Li Xingkuo's sword raised horizontally and saluted the sword dust, and there was a little more seriousness in his eyes. At this moment, he really regarded Jian Chen as his opponent. Although the realm gap between the two is huge. But he believed that with the sword dust just now, he would finally stand at his own level. At least he couldn't do that trick just now.

Jian Chen replied helplessly. He knew that Li Xing's seriousness was never a good thing.

Sure enough. The next moment. Li Xing began to take the initiative. It's no longer like that, let Jian Chen shoot. For a while, the sword dust was pressed and retreated.

The situation immediately let the sword dust fall into the disadvantage. But this scene is used to everyone. After all, this has been the case in previous years. Once the newcomer shows the strength that everyone recognizes. Then the old man can start attacking. Knock him down. It's the rule. It is the first person who must have a rule. The first person must play the bearing and strength of an old man. Otherwise, Li Xing wouldn't have deliberately let Jian Chen's momentum gather just now.

It's not just for the sake of the elderly's face. It is also to let those invincible heavens know the truth that there are people outside of man, and there are heavens outside of heaven. lest they go out and suffer again.

However, this time Jian Chen didn't seem to have any intention of losing. Long swords are constantly intertwined in the air. Although the defeat is constantly falling. But it hasn't lost its rhythm. Lose control of the whole situation.

"Damn. This Xuantian footwork is a little broken. Really. Looks like you need to improve your footwork for some time. Otherwise, it will be difficult to have a big advantage in terms of speed in the future."

See hot pursuit. There is no way to dodge Li Xing, who can only be shaken hard. The thought of improving his footwork rose in Jian Chen's heart. In the past, all he encountered were wild roads. Or the young master of a small family. Martial arts are all low-grade and pitiful. With his meteor footwork, the advanced level of the Xuan Rank basically abused others. But now it's different. Others don't even have the advanced level of the Xuan Rank. But there are still intermediate and low levels. In addition, the realm of others is much higher than him. The advantage in speed is getting smaller and smaller.

"Boy. Dare to be distracted. You don't take me too seriously, do you?"

Seeing Jian Chen, he was actually a little distracted. Li Xing couldn't help but be angry. He immediately shouted coldly. I saw that the blade of the broadsword began to change dramatically. The blade began to conjure a terrifying afterimage. Huge. Shrouded in a territory of several feet. And then slashed down.

"Whoa." The sound of the broadsword cutting through the void was very clear. I saw that the entire void was drawn out of a huge opening. Infuse it with countless vitality. It adds a lot of momentum to this sword.

This one. It's the meteor footwork in the subtlety. Jian Chen's reaction is faster. I can't dodge anymore. After all, the whole test bench is so big in the palm of the hand. Li Xing basically blocked all the ways of life of Jian Chen. All are sealed under a sword. This sword is not overbearing. Don't give Jian Chen any chance to cheat.

The sword dust shrouded in this sword was even more profound. The amount of vitality used by this sword is definitely beyond the limit of what a martial artist can bear. But the whole failure is again just right. It won't be too scary. There is absolutely no fear of life.

See this. Jian Chen's knowledge is understood. It's about giving yourself a dismount. Beat your own sharpness. But if you want to make yourself so easy to succumb. That's something you can't do. A horizontal in my heart. The meteor step also stopped. Keep your feet slightly open. Jian Chen smiled coldly: "Since you don't give me a chance to hide. Then don't hide."

"Prison Monument."

A low snort. Handprints are knotted. In the void in front of Jian Chen, it was as if a door had been opened. A stone monument in the middle of the gate reveals a hideous corner. Until the sword dust mudra is fully opened. The whole stele just jumped out. Hanging in front of Jian Chen.

With the appearance of the stele. The momentum on Jian Chen's body became terrifying. It's as tough as a boulder. and like the waves of the sea. It's hard to figure out.

The inscription on the stele has long been hidden. There are only mysterious lines. Complex to deep. It's hard to guess.

How terrible is the coercion of the Prison Monument. Just by coercion, Jing Hao was able to defeat the battle. Although Jing Hao's strength at that time could only be regarded as the peak of martial arts. But the realm is also much higher than the sword dust. What's more, Li Xing's realm may not be much higher than Jing Hao. After all, Jing Hao has been in Canglan Academy for more than two years.

As soon as the stele came out. The phantom of the broadsword that had just condensed began to sway. Almost want to disperse.

Li Xing's face changed greatly. He didn't expect a swarthy stone tablet to have such power. Too late to think too much. Immediately added a force. So that the phantom was not defeated by the stone tablet. Be that as it may. The phantom is obviously not as terrible as it used to be.

"Take advantage of your illness to kill you."

Jian Chen let out a low snort. The Rainbow Sword returned to his hand again. Tiptoe on the ground. There was a loud bang. Turned into an afterimage and went straight to the routine. The long sword in his hand was even more stabbing at Li Xing's broadsword phantom.

One is the Iron Sword. One is the illusory sword condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth. It's still about to fall apart. The results speak for themselves. The rainbow sword breaks the surface with a point. A sword pierced the weakest point of the phantom. All I heard was a thud. The phantom dissipated in an instant. Transform into the vitality of heaven and earth.

"This." Everyone looked at Jian Chen's stupidity. I didn't expect that just one stone monument could make such a big difference. It's a pity that these people didn't see the battle between Jian Chen and Jing Hao in the afternoon. Otherwise they wouldn't have been so surprised.

"A sword asks the sky."

In the moment when the Broadsword Phantom dissipated. The sword dust offensive is renewing. The tip of the Rainbow Sword transmits a peculiar fluctuation. This wave engulfs the surroundings like a black hole. Exudes a palpitating coercion.

This style is the first sword of the Seven Swords of the Sky Survey. From the moment Jian Chen's prison tablet was taken out just now, Jian Chen's mind didn't want to drag it out any longer. The cost of the Prison Monument is staggering. If he doesn't make a quick decision, I'm afraid that in the end, without Li Xing's action, he will be dragged down by the prison monument.

This is the second time he has cast the question. Not a little jerky. The small amount of spatial power in the body surged towards the tip of the sword. This trace of spatial power is like gunpowder, which instantly detonates the surrounding vitality.