Chapter 147: The Battle of Swords

For the young man in front of him, Xun Qiu felt very surprised, Wang Poshan did not say that he had any heirs, if he hadn't seen the young man in front of him carrying a broken knife, and he had shown the non-rejection knife method before, Xun Qiu would definitely think that the other party was lying to him. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Xun Qiu looked at the young man in front of him whose eyes were full of the fiery color of battle, and realized that today's battle was inevitable. It's just that competing with Wang Poshan's proud disciples for sword skills doesn't seem to be a wise move.

Xun Qiu thought about it, took out the Mingyue Sword, and let Lin'er and Zuo Yu step aside, since there was no way to avoid it, he would be able to meet this proud disciple of Wang Poshan for a while.

Seeing that Xun Qiu was planning to compete with him with swordsmanship, a proud smile appeared on the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, and he said indifferently: "Don't you plan to use the Invincible Sword Technique?" I heard the master say that the Demon Sword Crying Blood is in your hand, although the Bright Moon Sword of the Wuxuan Daoist Sect is extraordinary, it is far inferior to the Demon Knife Crying Blood." ”

Xun Qiu looked directly at the other party, without fear, "I think this is more suitable for me, in comparison, my swordsmanship is stronger." ”

"Oh, so your choice is really wise. The young man said coldly and arrogantly.

Xun Qiu raised his eyebrows and looked at the other party with three points of suspicion.

"Master said that there are only ten people in the entire world who can be called a genius in swordsmanship in the last few thousand years, and among these ten people, he ranks first, and I rank second. ”

"What kind of apprentice is really taught by the master. Xun Qiu smiled helplessly, Wang Poshan was already extraordinary, and with the help of the gods and souls of the two stages of Ximen, the Wu Resist Knife Technique cooperated with the Black Molten Flame Top Gang Yuan, the first in the world, and there should be little suspense.

As for whether the guy in front of him is worthy of being the second in the world, it remains to be verified.

At this time, the black-clothed young man had already drawn the broken broadsword, the black broadsword was like a fierce beast that had been unsealed, and the blade appeared in the sunlight and suddenly emitted a loud knife sound, making him feel his soul tremble.

What a powerful broken broadsword.

Xun Qiu secretly exclaimed, a simple glance can also play a role in deterring the soul, the claim to be the sharpest broadsword is indeed worthy of the name, coupled with the unresistible knife method that is said to be irresistible, this black-clothed young man has also achieved the ultimate in attack.

Xun Qiu took a deep breath, the cyan aura surged out of his body, and with the blessing of the power of humanity, he was now finally able to exert the true power of the sword technique taught by the Guardian God Ling Feng.

The Origin Sword Technique, that is the sword technique created by the ancestor, but its real wonder is that it is still true to the half-immortal cultivation and the realization of the power of humanity.

Looking at the cyan aura around Xun Qiu's body, as well as the strong sword aura faintly emitted in the cyan aura, the expression of the black-clothed young man was also slightly stunned, and then his gaze became more and more hot, obviously he had not encountered such a comparable opponent for a long time.

At the very least, when he pulled out the Broken Broadsword and urged the Refusal Knife Technique, the other party's momentum was completely unaffected, which was already very rare.

Looking at the resolute figure in front of him, Xun Qiu also smiled lightly, and a sense of pride surged into his heart, and then he was a little void on his toes, and his body rushed directly into the sky, the light on the bright moon sword flickered, and a powerful sword qi that could almost tear the heavens and the earth swept out.

Looking coldly at the cyan sword qi that struck like thunder, the eyes of the black-clothed young man sank, and he did not dodge or dodge, the broken broadsword he held tightly in his right hand turned around, and then he pushed the broadsword sideways and pushed it upwards, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Origin!"

A black sword shadow instantly covered his entire body, and then the cyan sword qi fell from the sky and slammed directly on the black sword shadow.

A piercing loud bang came, and the right hand of the black-clothed young man holding the knife was as steady as Mount Tai, and his body standing proudly in the air did not move at all, but it did not mean that this attack was not violent, the strong air flow blew his black clothes hunting, and his black hair rose back, as if he was in the middle of a storm.

"There is courage, this starting style does have the taste of Wang Poshan's predecessors. ”

Looking at the demeanor of the black-clothed young man in front of him, Xun Qiu smiled slightly, with a look of admiration in his eyes, even with his vision, he had to say that Wang Poshan still had a great eye for selecting apprentices, this young man had an indomitable momentum, perhaps it was because of this momentum that he could truly show the power of the unresisted knife technique.

Xun Qiu took a deep breath, the sword body was gently stretched, and the wind and clouds between heaven and earth suddenly changed, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was violently fluctuating, and then rows of fierce sword qi formed a domineering sword curtain, tearing the air and appearing.

"Ten Thousand Swords Flowing Clouds!" Xun Qiu roared, and the sword curtain rolled wildly, like ten thousand swords returning to the sect, condensing into a torrent of sword qi in an instant, overwhelmingly pouring down on the body of the black-clothed young man like raindrops.

"Good swordsmanship, there is no trace of the long knife!" Looking at the sword shadows in the sky, the black-clothed young man exclaimed, and then the broken broadsword that was across his chest suddenly retracted, and then slashed upward.

A powerful sword qi flew into the air from the broken broadsword in the high-speed operation, accompanied by a strange roar, the sword qi transformed into countless sharp rays, as if there was a sharp blade hidden in each sharp ray, forming a series of resonances in the space.

The sharp rays are surging, and the blades are staggered, making it impossible to distinguish the specific location of each sword qi at all. As the light became denser and denser, a sea of sword qi that was as fast as a streamer rose into the sky, colliding with the pouring sword rain in midair.

Sparks filled the forest in an instant.

Hitting head-on, the rain of sword curtains condensed by thousands of sword qi and the endless blade were completely frozen in mid-air, and dense explosions rang out one after another, and then connected together, turning into an endless explosion.

The shattered aura scattered down, destroying all life within a radius of twenty zhang around, and countless craters of all sizes were scattered on the ground, telling the powerful destructive power of this blow.

A surprised gaze appeared in the eyes of the two at the same time, judging from the two sword techniques performed by this black-clothed young man, although this person was quite young, his cultivation was amazing, and his sword skills were extremely domineering, and he was indeed the second only to Wang Poshan among all the people he had met.

The black-clothed young man felt that his arm was extremely sore, and against the cultivator between the immortal cultivators, his long knife did not break through the opponent's attack without a trace, this was the first time it had happened.

With a chill in his eyes, the black-clothed young man rose up, his hand broke through the big knife and let out a piercing roar, and then condensed into a cloud of sharp knives as black as ink. He burst into a shout, holding the knife in both hands, and when his body fell back, he took advantage of the momentum to press forward, and the black knife suddenly enlarged, splitting the space, and slashing towards Xun Qiu.

Xun Qiu's footwork unfolded, and out of a strange and mysterious trace, the Bright Moon Sword condensed more than a hundred sword shadows in the blink of an eye, filling all the places that came into view.

"The sword is divided into two poles!" Xun Qiu roared, and in an instant, those sword shadows fused into a fierce sword qi, and this sword emitted an extremely dazzling white light, easily tearing through the space and slashing towards the black sword that slashed at the head.

The strength of this sword qi even caused the heavenly thunder to roar, and its speed was so fast that it even flew over a distance of more than twenty zhang in the blink of an eye, colliding with the black sword gang.

The earth-shattering loud sound sounded again, and the extremely fierce sword met the extremely fast and sharp sword, and the attack acting on the point made it difficult to resist the impact of that instantaneous explosion, and the two people fighting were shocked. The semi-hollow firelight was scattered, and the dazzling and piercing sword gang and the sword were-for-tat, once again setting off an indescribable earth-shattering wave.

The moment his body bounced back, the black-clothed young man twisted his body flexibly in mid-air, and the black gold system of the upper rank Gangyuan burst out on him, and the black broken broadsword was covered with a layer of dark gold, becoming more mysterious and sharp.

Then the black big knife in the hand of the black-clothed young man stood towards the sky, and a ten-zhang huge sword slashed forward with the power of black gold, sandwiched with terrifying majesty.

The energy of this knife is huge, like a meteorite falling, and the powerful knife forms a terrifying aura within a hundred zhang, instantly devouring all the power of heaven and earth, condensing into a terrifying vacuum, after this vacuum is generated, the strong pressure oppresses Xun Qiu to move towards the most powerful part of the knife, and even the movements of his body are a little stiff, as if it is as difficult as carrying a mountain.

In the midst of the horror, Xun Qiu's eyes changed, and his whole body was full of blue light. As soon as the cyan long sword in his hand was thrown, the cyan light on the Bright Moon Sword suddenly became several times richer. Xun Qiu's hands quickly met in front of his chest, and then he pushed towards the Bright Moon Sword Void, and the Bright Moon Sword instantly crashed into the deepest part of the vacuum space.

With an instant of condensation, the light on the Mingyue Sword dimmed, and a bright cyan light flew out of the sword, like a sword soul, directly piercing the vacuum world, and suddenly met the opponent's domineering blow.

After the two collided, they mixed together, and both turned in one direction, falling diagonally towards the ground.

There was a shocking thunderclap, and the entire ground rolled up like ocean waves, and the powerful and terrifying force rolled up the sand and gravel to a height of more than ten zhang. The body of the young man in black trembled, his whole face immediately turned pale and colorless, and his body shook and fell backwards.

Xun Qiu, who was holding the sword on the opposite side, also quickly retreated, and his clothes were torn out by the strong wind, which was obviously not easy.

The ground continued to crack forward with a loud rumbling sound, and it continued for a distance of several hundred zhang until the two attacks that were mixed together exploded again, and then it really stopped.

"This is the Origin Sword Technique?" A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of the black-clothed young man's mouth, and there was no fatigue in his eyes, but an extra flame, which burned so much that it could almost ignite his entire person.

He is strong when he is strong, and he has always been.

The one who could force him to use the Refusal Sword Technique to such a situation, among the opponents under the fairyland, the person in front of him was still the first.