Chapter 102: The Power of a Sword
"Brother Sikong, can you come out to fight" The hearty voice spread throughout the venue.
"Since Brother Wang Cheng is so invited, wouldn't it make sense if I didn't come. A whisper came from outside the mask, and a young man stood out from the crowd.
Wearing a formal disciple's green robe, just looking at his appearance, his sword eyebrows are in the sideburns, and he is extremely handsome, in Zhang Hai's opinion, Sima Cheng has been counted as the most handsome person Zhang Hai has ever seen, but this Sikong Xiujin is three points better in appearance, obviously a man, and at first glance, it gives people a stunning feeling, which is really weird.
There was only a simple storage bag hanging from his waist that every official disciple would have, and he held a long sword in his arms, and nothing else.
"Brother Wang Cheng, the last time we fought was ten years ago, have you practiced your spiritual skills?" did not fly directly into it like other spiritual cultivators, Sikong Xiu walked into the light mask step by step, this light mask was also very strange, and there was no trace of resistance at this time.
"Brother Sikong actually remembered the spiritual art below, it's really an honor, a few days ago it can finally be regarded as almost, today I specially want to show it to Brother Sikong to see, if Brother Sikong still has that trick, he may not be able to win. ”
Wang Cheng's forehead began to crack when he spoke, and a completely purple eye grew on his forehead, with the appearance of purple eyes, the thunder on Wang Cheng's body was released, and the thunder exploded in the air, and a thunder pool appeared in front of Wang Cheng, setting off this Wang Cheng like a thunder god descending to earth.
With both hands pinched, a ray of light shot out from the purple eyes on his forehead and submerged into the thunder pool, and the thunder pool thunder pool turned into a thunder seal, and directly suppressed it towards Sikong Xiujin, the entire field seemed to be a world of thunder, this thunder seal alone was far stronger than the soul devouring sword countless times stronger, and even the elders on the stage were moved, obviously in their opinion, this blow was enough to have their level.
"Master, with Senior Brother Huiling's ninth-level cultivation, plus the one-eyed fifth-order Thunder Jiao, it is already enough to exert the power of the Thunder Seal, so even if the Sikong Cultivation is powerful, you have to avoid it. Mu Qingsi asked in a low voice.
"Do you know why your senior brother used the strongest move at the beginning?" Elder Zhou didn't answer positively, but asked.
"Uh...... , The disciple didn't know, it was against common sense to consume so much aura at the beginning, if this blow was dodged, there would be no follow-up aura to support the subsequent battle, but since the senior brother did this, he would definitely have his reason. Mu Qingsi thought for a while before saying, and the admiration for Wang Cheng in her tone was unmistakable.
"That's because your senior brother is not sure that he will still have the opportunity to use the Thunder Seal after performing other moves, which I can't see through. ”
Mu Qingsi's face showed a sense of horror, who is her master, except for the sect master in the Yuling Sect, her master's strength is the most profound, but it is only a Huiling realm, and even a spiritual cultivation that only has the fifth layer of Huiling, the master can't see through it, how is this possible.
Looking at the oncoming Thunder Seal, Sikong Xiu smiled cautiously, the long sword in his arms went out of his body, grabbed it with one hand, and swung it directly.
"With the Wind"
There is no amazing momentum, it is a simple swing of the sword and slashing, the sword in his hand is just an ordinary low-grade spirit soldier, although in the general Hui Spirit Realm, the low-grade spirit soldier is also good, but in their eyes, it is not worth mentioning.
But as soon as the word Suifeng came out, Li Ruoyan, who was concentrating on healing his disciples in the stands, suddenly looked back at the field, with a look of shock on his face, as if he had seen something incredible.
"Sword technique with the wind, how is it possible!"
Almost at the moment when Sikong Xiujin's sword swung down, a streamer of light on Bai Zefeng broke through the air again, stopped above the field, and looked down carefully, the sect master of the Fu Dan Realm was shocked to come in person.
"Dao ......" a faint voice came out of the golden light.
The whistling thunder seal stopped in front of Sikong Xiujin and directly split into two.
"Bang" An astonishing crack rose along the tip of Sikong Xiujin's sword and cracked directly to the bottom of the space where Wang Cheng was standing, the two were far apart, it seemed that this sword was about to cut the entire field reinforced by spiritual energy, anyone could see that Sikong Xiujin was stopping, otherwise this sword would definitely be able to split Wang Cheng into two like that thunder seal.
Silent
No one thought that Sikong Xiujin could be so strong, as strong as Wang Cheng was defeated in one move, and this was still merciful.
Sure enough, it's invincible!
"Bang" Elder Zhou stood up violently, looked at the two people in the field, and sat down again after a long time.
"Master......" Mu Qingsi opened her mouth on the side, she didn't believe that Senior Brother Qiang would be defeated by a cultivator who was a fifth-level spiritual cultivator.
"I don't understand this trick, but ...... Even I have to retreat," Elder Zhou's words came out slowly.
In other words, this Sikong Xiujin actually has the combat power of the Transformation Root Realm, and it is also a Great Perfection!
Mu Qingsi turned his head to look at Sikong Xiu, who had already put away the long sword in the field, and was silent.
"It's still a sword, Brother Sikong's demeanor is still like this, I thought I could let you out a second sword, but I was arrogant. Wang Cheng looked at the rift under his feet and bowed down.
If the sword just now had been cleaved, he would have died, and the two were not on the same level.
"Brother Wang Cheng is polite, in the future, we may ask each other for advice in the Feather Spirit Sect. Sikong Xiujin didn't have a little pride, and he also bowed back.
"I look forward to making you a second sword in the future" is also a genius in the end, but after a short loss, Wang Chengyou has regained his strength.
"Sikong Xiujin, can you go to Bai Zefeng with me?" Jin Guang spoke, and there was a faint sense of politeness in his tone.
"It's an honor" Even in the face of the spiritual cultivation of the Fu Dan Realm, Sikong Xiu is still calm, not arrogant or impatient.
......
Three days later, Zhang Hai returned to his cave mansion and was still a little distraught, and the sword that Sikong Xiu swung down was always recalled in his mind, not only him, but the entire Yulingmen would not forget this sword as long as he went to see Dabi.
It's invincible, not just the Yuling Gate.
"No, how does this Sikong Xiu compare to that person?" Zhang Hai asked silently in his heart.
"It's not as good, but it's not far off, you Yulingmen have a great character!"
can be compared with the eternal youth of the future, how can the future be ordinary people.
"You don't have to care, that Sikong Xiujin has both the sword heart and the Dao body, the two strongest spirit bodies, even if there are only a handful of such talents in that person's memory, the current you are naturally different from it, but you must know that talent is not the only one, there is that person's inheritance one day you can catch up with him. Black Light comforted
Having said that, there is always some unwillingness, and Sikong Xiujin is like a mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.