Chapter 849: First Sword Cultivation 1
"Thunder Trail Wind Silence!"
"Flame Storm!"
"Shatter the sword light!"
Chen Hui also made three killing moves in a row, defusing Dongfang Hate's attack, and even gained the upper hand.
"Golden Autumn Kill!"
Dongfang Hate's face remained unchanged, his eyes hated, and he fused the two powers of metallic and autumn attributes to launch a lore.
"Boom".
It was simply a pure gold color radiating out, just like the tide swallowing the beach, the whale swallowing the seawater, with a sense of killing intent, ruthless in the past, cutting it all out.
With this sword, Dongfang hates the heart of killing.
This sword is so powerful that even the Ten Extreme Ninth Order Heavenly Martial Artists can't resist it.
It is completely certain to say that after half a year of training, Dongfang Hate's combat power has surpassed most of the invincible ninth-order heavenly martial artists.
"Slash!"
Dongfang hated the flowing golden sword in both hands, and the brilliant brilliance was like a golden river rushing in the air, with him as the center, drowning towards Chenhui, wanting to devour him.
However, he clearly underestimated Chenhui's strength.
"Lift off and draw the sword!"
One move, ten thousand laws are broken, these six words are enough to describe the power of the sword drawing technique in the air, and the power of destroying the withering and decaying swept out, with the momentum of swallowing the eight wildernesses.
"Boom".
The terrifying killing power was wiped out in an instant, and then it swept towards the East with an incredible degree.
"What?"
At this moment, Dongfang Hate's face changed, but then he gritted his teeth, snorted angrily, and kicked the table with both feet, and he was like a golden lion pounced on Chen Hui.
"Golden Autumn Earthquake Kill!"
A killing move slammed into Chenhui, the huge sword qi, the thickness of a bucket, just like a thunderbolt descending from the clouds, mercilessly slashing towards the top of Chenhui's head, Dongfang hated and laughed hideously: "Chenhui, this time I see how you can resist?"
"Three-element imprisonment!"
With a roar, Chen Hui held his sword with both hands, winding and twisting, driving the sword momentum, hooking the power of heaven and earth swordsmanship, and the confined space shrouded from above.
The thick golden sword qi stabbed down from top to bottom, submerged into the confined space, and the degree dropped greatly, and immediately a sharp sneer sounded.
"Sword of the Spirit - Death!"
After the three-element confinement was cast, Chen Hui immediately condensed his spiritual power, and a sharp and matchless black short sword stabbed fiercely into the spiritual world of Dongfang Hatred.
Suddenly, Dongfang hated that there was a terrifying and eerie taste in his mind.
"Spiritual Sword - Golden Autumn!"
Dongfang roared with hatred, gathered his own spiritual sword, condensed the two attributes of golden autumn, condensed the spiritual sword, sealed with golden light, and swept away the spirit sword.
However, the degree of hatred in the East was greatly affected by the three-element confinement, and it was a little slower.
It's just that Chen Hui still doesn't hesitate to cast a spiritual sword - immortal!
He knew that the spirit sword of Dongfang Hate contained two attributes, and the death spirit sword might not be able to resist it, but with the help of the immortal spirit sword, the result might not be.
"Whew. ”
The three spiritual swords struck each other, and they immediately snorted.
The spiritual sword is an invisible attack, invisible and intangible, but no one doubts its power, and even in the eyes of many people, the spiritual attack is the hole card of the warrior.
This scene, in the eyes of most people, undoubtedly thinks that Chen Hui and Dongfang Hate have used their hole cards.
"This Chenhui is really strong, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't believe that he was an eighth-order Heavenly Martial Master. ”
"Yes, this Chenhui's combat power is also extremely terrifying, and it can't be inferred from common sense at all. ”
"Yes, it seems that it will be difficult for Dongfang Hate, who is bent on blood feud, to defeat him. ”
The discussion fell into the ears of Yuan Han and Xu Zhi, and then they saw the scene on the justice platform, their faces were not very good-looking, but they didn't expect to get the ancient divine weapons and practice a few ancient swordsmanship, but they still couldn't suppress Chen Hui.
On the other hand, Li Daojue and others were happy.
"It seems that this Dongfang hatred is going to be defeated again in the hands of Brother Chen. ”
"Hehe, he's asking for his own hardship, and he has nothing to do. ”
"However, it is not easy for Brother Chen to defeat him, after all, this Dongfang hates to make a lot of progress. ”
Fang Han, Li Jun and the others looked at the fair platform, and Chen Hui and Dongfang hated the two of them, and discussed.
"Kill the Infinite Sword!"
These discussions fell into Dongfang Hate's eyes, they were all unusually harsh, and he felt humiliated, and he roared, and finally took out one of his hole cards.
The flowing gold sword danced wildly in his hand, making a loud noise, one after another sword qi flew up, dancing wildly, and a smell of falling and declining power spread out, without any trajectory, even the will power of the sword path was difficult to figure out, and it was impossible to see through.
This sword poured into the power of Dongfang Hate, and as soon as it slashed down, the space of the fair platform showed signs of fluctuation, just like the chaos of the space storm.
"Whew!"
Slashed down in the air, like an iron lock across the river, with the meaning of falling, as if it was about to decline Chenhui.
This sword is very terrifying.
"Dream Book!"
At this moment, Chen Hui waved the Void Sword in his hand, and an illusory, dreamy sword move flew out.
"Whew".
Dongfang hated the scene in front of him immediately, he seemed to see that he was defeated by Chen Hui, and he was trampled under Chen Hui's feet, let him struggle, it was useless.
This is the first time that Chen Hui has used the Dream Book since he raised his spiritual power to the late stage of the Blue Level, and the power has multiplied, and it is difficult to distinguish between the real and the real.
After a while, Dongfang Hate was affected.
Bitterness!
The monstrous hatred swept out of Dongfang's hateful eyes, and it was difficult to wash away his resentment against Chen Hui even if he poured out the power of the river.
"Poof!"
Wow, Dongfang Hate spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Now is the time!
"Huh!"
Almost at the moment when Dongfang Hate spurted blood and his eyes were confused, Chen Hui cast the mirror sword and attacked Dongfang Hate.
"No—. Dongfang's hatred eyes were like spitting fire, and the hatred in his pupils seemed to turn into flames in the sky, rolling towards Chenhui.
A roar sounded in Dongfang Hate's mind, and his willpower power actually broke through the fourth order at this time.
Unfortunately, it was still too late.
"Poof".
A sword qi of the space attribute slashed at his body, blood splashed Lao Gao, and he flew out upside down like a broken kite, and fell the justice platform, constantly spurting blood, his face was like gold paper, his breath was weakened to the extreme, and the clothes on his body were also tattered.
With just one sword, he was seriously wounded and had no strength to fight.
No one doubts the power of this sword, it contains space power, at the level of attribute power, as long as the power of time does not come out, it will suppress a qiē power, even if the two forces of Dongfang Hate Jin Qiu are fused, it will not be able to resist.
In this battle, he was defeated without any nests.
However, although Dongfang Hate was defeated, his sword dao will power broke through the fourth order, and with this foundation, it meant that he had the opportunity to reach the level of the strongest person.
As we all know, if you want to reach the Ninth Order Heavenly Martial Master, the Martial Dao Will must reach the Fourth Order.
Now, the hatred of the East has been reached.
In his eyes, there was no hatred, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, got up with difficulty, looked at Chen Hui with firm eyes and said: "Chen Hui, I lost this battle, but soon I will defeat you, because I feel the idea of breaking through the strongest, haha, you just wait to be defeated by me." ”
"Whew".
He fell like lightning on the platform, as if he was afraid that Chen Hui would kill him.
Actually, he really thought so.
Now that he finally felt the opportunity to reach the strongest, Dongfang Hate naturally didn't want to die in the hands of Chen Hui like this.
"Congratulations on your Oriental Hate. ”
Yuan Han and Xu Zhi both saw a trace of shock in each other's eyes, and their attitude towards Dongfang Hate was the same as before, one heaven and one underground, and even the other disciples of the Heavenly Remnant Sect were the same.
The same is true of thousands of young geniuses from the five states, who did not lose to Chen Hui because of Dongfang hatred, and also expressed disdain and ridicule, but had a trace of jealousy in their eyes.
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