Chapter 467: Sword Soul vs. Martial Soul
Luoyang's eyebrows suddenly swelled out slightly, forming a sword-shaped imprint, but in the blink of an eye, a sword intent coercion erupted, as if a sword realm had been formed in the sky above the sea within a radius of several miles, suppressing Yang Zhitian's martial soul power to the outside.
"Second-Order Sword Soul? No! This can't be!"
The martial soul coercion was completely rebounded, and Yang Zhitian's face immediately changed, because the opponent's sword soul coercion was very strange, and it was not even pure, and there were some other breaths in it, but the two phases were superimposed, and they could actually resist his second-order martial soul coercion.
"You can cultivate a second-order sword soul at a young age, who is this kid?"
Yang Zhitian looked at Luoyang with flickering eyes, knowing that the second-order sword soul of the Dao Dao was already one of the thresholds for entering the top powerhouse of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, for more than eighty percent of the martial artists of the Celestial Phenomena Realm, the second-order sword soul was simply a luxury, but he couldn't understand why a martial artist who had not yet broken through the Celestial Realm now had the power of the second-order sword soul.
"It seems that this kid's background shouldn't be simple, with his talent, how can he not have the power to explore, so this kid can't stay even more. ”
As soon as he thought of this, the killing intent in Yang Zhitian's eyes became a little stronger, although there were many geniuses in the Sixth Domain, but there were not many who could cultivate a second-order sword soul or a second-order martial soul at the age of twenty or so, and the four top geniuses, including the Human King Battle Body, might be at this level, but how did this kid in front of him come out.
In the void, the aura on Yang Zhitian's body suddenly rolled, and cyan qi was suspended around him. Keep spinning. Constitutes a cyan storm area. It seems that countless cracks are going to be torn apart in the space.
As his aura surged again and again, the sea surface had been deeply pressed down dozens of feet deep, forming a hollow whirlpool area, like a black hole.
"Boy, I have to admit that you are an amazing genius now, but there is a sentence that I don't know if you have heard, the more talented the martial artist, the faster he will die. Because you don't know what convergence is!"
For such a genius who can be called a genius who can be called against the sky, Yang Zhitian will never let it continue to grow, since he has been offended, he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and never suffer in the future.
"Against you, I naturally have no need to rein. ”
Luo Yang smiled coldly, his body moved, and a sword slashed towards Yang Zhitian, after fusing the coercion of the quasi-first-order sword soul and the prototype of the martial soul, even if it was an ordinary sword. But the power is amazing, and the sword directly extends more than ten zhang long. swept across the void and slashed towards Yang Zhitian's waist.
"Carving insect skills!
A cold snort suddenly came from the void, and then I saw Yang Zhitian's body move sharply, turning into a green mang, avoiding Luoyang's sword light.
"Die!"
The figure flickered, and Yang Zhitian brought out four or five identical phantoms, and shot a palm print towards Luoyang from different directions, shaking the void.
Buzz!
The huge Gang Qi palm came from all directions, blocking all the retreats in Luoyang.
"Slash!"
Luoyang's eyes were cold, he held the sword in one hand and slashed horizontally.
Snort!
A lightning sword slashed around him, shattering all the palm prints in an instant.
"Humph!"
Seeing that his palm power was broken, Yang Zhitian immediately snorted coldly, if it was an ordinary Celestial Realm martial artist, it would be impossible to block his palm power, you must know that the second-order martial soul of the Dao Dao could already increase his combat power by almost one or two times, and under the pressure of the momentum of the second-order martial soul, the average martial artist estimated that he would not even be able to exert seventy or eighty percent of his strength.
But the kid on the other side was different, with the power of his sword soul that was not inferior to him, he completely blocked him.
"Boy, the next move will make you die without a place to be buried!"
Suddenly, he only heard Yang Zhitian shouting, and then his hands quickly sealed, and a huge cyan ball of light quickly formed between his two hands.
"Hurricane Slash!"
Rumble!
Yang Zhitian controlled the cyan ball of light and slashed in the air, but in an instant, the cyan ball of light directly turned into a storm aura that was twenty or thirty zhang long, as if it was about to connect heaven and earth and slash towards Luoyang.
"Hmph! My low-level arcane trick "Hurricane Slash" has already comprehended forty percent of the heat, and the mystery of the wind also has two percent of the heat, and it is not easy to deal with you. ”
Before he used the Mystery Martial Arts, Yang Zhitian really didn't have much confidence that he could suppress this young junior, because the talent and strength of the other party really surprised him too much, so he didn't mention the combat talent, but this kid actually cultivated a sword soul coercion comparable to that of a second-order ordinary sword soul, which was simply unbelievable.
However, as the top powerhouse of the Celestial Realm, his strength is far more than that, and only when he uses the Mystery Martial Arts does it mean that he is really serious
"Forty percent of the low-level arcane martial arts!"
Not far away, Ji Qianlong's face suddenly became solemn, although she had always been very confident in Luoyang's strength, but among the masters who were killed by Luoyang before, the most powerful was only the peak powerhouse in the late stage of the Heavenly Phenomena Realm, and none of them had comprehended the low-level Arcane Martial Arts to more than thirty percent of the fire.
But the old man in front of him is a real top powerhouse in the Celestial Phenomena Realm, a low-level martial arts that has comprehended the Forty Percent Fire Season, and he uses it in his hands, and the power is absolutely incredible.
"Luoyang, I know that you will not be defeated. ”
Ji Qianlong's heart suddenly tightened.
"Low-level Arcane Martial Arts?"
Luoyang's clothes were bulging, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and he saw that more than ten zhang above his head, a hurricane was like lightning, and the hurricane had not really fallen, but the sea under him had been completely split in half, like a ravine, and the horizontal stalk was between the two seas.
"Just use you to test the power of the "Lan Sword Seal" and the "Purple Shadow Sword"!"
After taking a deep breath, the "Martyrdom Sword" in Luoyang's hand disappeared, and then a purple light fell into his hand and was held by him with both hands.
"Lan Sword Seal!"
Luoyang held the hilt of the sword with both hands, slashed in the air, and at the tip of the "Purple Shadow Sword", a sword mark with a diameter of zhang Xu condensed, which was covered with countless strange runes, and then with a "buzz", the tip of Luoyang's "Purple Shadow Sword" was directly inserted into the center of the sword seal.
Rumble!
As if causing a chain reaction, the blue ripples continued to radiate in all directions, setting off stormy waves on the sea, and countless water columns rose to the sky.
"Slash!"
Immediately, a blue sword shadow dozens of zhang long condensed from the center of the sword seal, and was slashed directly by the cyan hurricane above the head by the Luoyang area.
"Hmph! It's just a low-level arcane sword move with two percent of the heat, I see how you can stop me!"
Yang Zhitian's eyesight is amazing, and he naturally saw at a glance that the other party's low-level Ao Yi sword move has only comprehended about two percent of the fire, and the mystery of water is only at most just getting started, no matter from which point of view, it is far inferior to himself.
Laugh at!
But the ending was unexpected, the blue sword and the cyan hurricane collided together in the void, and the two completely different forces attacked each other, and after a moment of stalemate, the blue sword directly cut off the cyan hurricane, and then slashed towards Yang Zhitian on the other side of the void.
"What! broken?"
Yang Zhitian was suddenly stunned for a moment, and only then did he notice that the sword in the other party's hand seemed to be different, and this level of sharp qi was impossible for ordinary high-grade treasures to have.
"Top-grade treasures!"
A thunderbolt flashed in his mind, and Yang Zhitian suddenly reacted, if it wasn't for the top-grade sword, how could this kid break his own trick, after all, from any point of view, he was more advantageous.
"Damn, I didn't expect this kid to have a top-grade sword. ”
It is no exaggeration to say that if two Celestial Realm martial artists of equal strength fight, a person with a top-grade attack weapon will be at least seventy or eighty percent sure that he can kill another person, this is the strength of the top-grade treasure weapon.
"Now I'm just afraid that I won't have the upper hand, so it's better to retreat first, and when I gather the masters of the family, I can still kill this kid, and even the sword in his hand will fall into my hands. ”
Seeing the blue sword slashing, Yang Zhitian moved his hands, and a huge palm print slapped out.
Bang!
The cyan palm print slapped directly on the sword, and then Yang Zhitian's hands collapsed, and the sword was shattered immediately, because in the previous battle, the blue sword had lost seventy or eighty percent of its power, so Yang Zhitian could shatter the blue sword so easily at this moment.
"Boy, we'll meet later, but I'm sure we'll see each other again soon. ”
After Yang Zhitian shattered the sword, he smiled coldly, the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he glanced at Luoyang and Ji Qianlong with murderous intent, he would not let go of these two people no matter what.
Brush!
As soon as his body moved, Yang Zhitian turned into a green mang, and flew directly into the void behind him.
"Want to run?"
Luoyang sneered, if this Yang Zhitian is allowed to run, it will definitely be endless trouble, although he is not afraid of trouble, but sometimes there is too much trouble, and it is not a pleasant thing.
"Escape Swordsmanship!"
"A thousand blows!"
Turning into sword light, Luoyang directly swung thousands of sword rays at Yang Zhitian, each of which turned into purple thunder, staggered vertically and horizontally, and instantly filled the void.
"Huh, presumptuous!"
Yang Zhitian was furious, he couldn't imagine that the other party still wanted to kill him, he couldn't help himself.
"Boy, you just don't know whether to live or die!"
Although he thinks that he can no longer gain the upper hand, this kid is too arrogant to even want to keep himself.
"I don't know if you're alive or dead!"
Luoyang's figure was hidden in the purple sword qi storm, and suddenly, from an unbelievable angle, a sword slashed, and the "Purple Shadow Sword" differentiated into five superimposed sword shadows, slashing directly at Yang Zhitian's throat.
"Fivefold Sword Power!" (To be continued......)