Chapter 445: Heavy Sword Guard
Xiao Yunzi's voice spread throughout the mountain of the sword test platform, and everyone present could hear Xiao Yunzi's deep voice.
Listening to Xiao Yunzi's words, many people in the audience were sighing in their hearts.
The once glorious and powerful Sword Hall is finally going to disappear completely today?
In the face of Xiao Yunzi's provocation, the dozen or so disciples of the Sword Hall looked at each other, and none of them could stand up, after all, their cultivation was too low.
The young man who was standing at the front and was familiar with Jin Shanpo, facing the eyes of countless people in the field, his heart was beating wildly, and the whole person was tense, like a piece of wood.
He muttered in a very low voice.
"Where the hell are you, hall master?"
As the time of a cup of tea passed, Xiao Yunzi saw that no one responded, he smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically: "It seems that there is no one in the Sword Hall who can stand up to face my challenge, okay, I am giving you the last ten breaths of time, if there is no one to fight, I will lead someone to dismantle the Sword Hall!"
After saying that, Xiao Yunzi began to count.
"One, two......"
The disciples of the Sword Hall under the field also began to mess up.
"What to do, what to do, do you really watch him dismantle our sword hall?"
"Where the hell did the hall master go, did he give up on us?"
The young man at the head listened to the voice coming from behind him, and he suddenly took a step.
"The Sword Hall will not disperse, the hall master will definitely come, and now is the time when the Sword Hall needs us, we can't retreat, he wants to fight, I can come!"
The young man was arrogant, stretched out his hand to remove his shirt, he took out an iron sword from behind his back, and stepped onto the sword testing platform in one step under the eyes of the disciples of the Sword Hall.
"Sword Hall disciple, Zijie, accept your challenge!"
He shouted and pulled out the iron sword in his hand, although his blade was still a little immature, but an unyielding sword aura had already taken shape.
The young man stood alone under the watchful eye, his eyes were firm, and the straight edge of his sword was a bit imposing for a while.
At this time, Fengtian of the Dharma Hall came to this place, and he saw the young man standing in the ring, and at that moment, he suddenly remembered a person.
A man who saved the decline of the Sword Hall with his own strength many years ago.
Seeing Jing Siren, Fengtian's eyes flashed with reminiscence, and his eyes were not only memories, but also a trace of unwillingness.
"Lin Qi, Lin Qi, where did you go, and you still won't come back for this kind of thing?"
He whispered, and was so engrossed in the sword test platform that he didn't notice.
At the back of the crowd, Gou Li also came here at some point, wearing a gabe that covered his cheeks.
His eyes were equally fixed on the ring, paying attention to the situation here.
At this moment, on the sword test platform.
Xiao Yunzi looked at the young man who came to the stage, and he seemed to be unable to hold back a laugh.
"Flutter, hehehe, boy, do you think you are qualified to stand in front of me?"
"You don't mean that there is a limit to what can be done in this challenge. Zijie replied intently.
Hearing this, Xiao Yunzi's ridicule became louder and louder.
"Hahaha, boy, do you understand, this duel is fists and feet, your cultivation is so weak, I will kill you if you are not careful. ”
Listening to the threat of Xiao Yunzi's death, the young man's eyes also showed a moment of fear, but he quickly suppressed this fear.
"Old horseman, I will bite off a piece of your flesh to my death, I will die in the battle guarding the Sword Hall, at least I know that I am worth dying!"
After speaking, Zijie raised the sword horizontally, he used his mana to cultivate, and his body was permeated by the cultivation of the early stage of foundation building.
And Xiao Yunzi smiled contemptuously when he saw it, he just stretched out his right hand indifferently, and his slender and dry fingers pointed at the young man from a distance.
"Your death will only be worthless. ”
He pointed his finger, and there was a finger force throughout the whole scene, and the young man's eyes opened instantly, he felt the finger force, but he didn't have time to react at all.
He felt a sharp puncture pain in his chest, and the breath that had just dispersed from his body was broken!
"Yes...... Damn it. ”
Zijie struggled to speak, his steps back a few steps, and drops of blood were left from his chest.
At this moment, his chest was pierced by the force of the finger, and the powerful force instantly hit himself into a serious injury, Zijie's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't even hold on to a breath.
Despair and sorrow filled his heart at this time.
Xiao Yunzi walked up with a wicked smile, his palm raised, and there was no trace of pity in his eyes.
"I will kill you as if I were an ant, and now I will kill you, and see who can stop me. ”
After saying that, there was a fierce light in his eyes, and his palm was also pressed towards Zijie.
Just when Zijie's name was dying, there was a sudden burst of cheers from outside the field.
"Who dares to harm my Sword Hall disciple!"
A roar shook the sky like a mad lion, and the entire sword test platform shook in this howl, and Xiao Yunzi turned a deaf ear to the killing in his hand and continued to press.
Just as his hand was about to crush Zijie's head, a huge sword like a door leaf smashed towards Xiao Yunzi with an incomparably heavy force like a meteor.
Feeling a heavy force, Xiao Yunzi stopped killing.
"Hmph, shit, do you think you're my opponent?"
As he spoke, his eyes burst into the light of the primordial infant, and he raised his head and grabbed the sword that had been smashed down with one hand.
I saw the huge sword slashing heavily into Xiao Yunzi's palm, and the huge force caused a sound to be heard in the field, and the surrounding spectators were taken by this loud sound.
And the incomparably hard sword test platform under Xiao Yunzi's feet was cracked.
Xiao Yunzi's straight hand was bent by the weight of the sword, and his eyebrows swept with contempt and turned to confusion.
"Well, this power ......"
At the same time, Jin Shan Po's mighty figure appeared from behind the big sword, and Jin Shan Po's whole person was in high spirits, and his eyes burst out with incomparably fine light, and he took advantage of Xiao Yunzi's opportunity to seize his big sword and stabbed Xiao Yunzi in the face with a punch.
It is said that beating people does not slap their faces, but now Jin Shan Po specializes in slapping his face, and only such a refreshing slap on his face can make Jin Shan Po feel better.
Xiao Yunzi's whole person was repelled in a huge full force, his figure retreated dozens of steps before he stood firm, Xiao Yunzi, who had a firm foothold, broke his chin with his hand, and he opened his mouth and his eyes showed fierceness.
Jin Shanpo here raised the huge sword lightly with one hand and resisted it on his shoulder, he turned his head and said to Zijie behind him.
"Can you still hold on?"
Zijie clutched his chest and said, "Of course, Hall Master, I won't be killed so easily." ”
"Very good, Zijie, you go down first, take your brothers to watch, I will set an example today and swear to guard the Sword Hall. ”
Zijie looked at Jin Shanpo, his eyes showed reverence, and he slowly retreated from the sword testing platform.
The disciples of the Sword Hall in the audience rushed up, and they gathered around Zijie to bandage his wounds.
Jin Shanpo's face changed after seeing that Zijie was safe, his face was full of anger, his eyes were round, his eyebrows were flying, and the big sword in his hand was aimed directly at Xiao Yunzi.
"Hurt my Sword Hall disciple, and I will make you pay. ”
Xiao Yunzi raised his hand again, and he sneered.
"Hehe, don't think that you have used some means to improve your cultivation a little, so you feel that you are qualified to call me, I said that you are a waste, and you will always be a waste in my eyes, no matter how much you improve, the result is the same. ”
"It's easy to kill you. ”
Jin Shan Po raised his eyebrows angrily, he turned the giant sword in his hand and said sharply.
"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, if you can't kill me today, I'm going to let you take off a layer of skin!"
After finishing speaking, Jin Shan Po didn't say much, his muscles were also like water injected at this time, and the muscles on his calves were like taut springs.
"Bladeless Conqueror!"
The figure broke through the wind and came to Xiao Yunzi in an instant, and the big sword in his hand slashed towards Xiao Yunzi with a heavy momentum like a mountain.
Xiao Yunzi snorted coldly, and he flipped his hand to stimulate the power of his own primordial infant, and slammed his palm on the big sword.
At the moment of the fight, Xiao Yunzi felt waves of incomparably surging power coming from the big sword, and the strength of the sword edge gradually suppressed his palm power.
In the first encounter, Xiao Yunzi was knocked back a few steps, but before he could stand firm, Jin Shan Po brandished his big sword and set off wave after wave of attacks.
His offensive was like an endless wave, wave after wave, Xiao Yunzi's palms were numb when he connected a few hands, and his face showed a little anger, obviously angered by Jin Shanpo's offensive.
"It's annoying, get out of here!" he snorted angrily, forming a magic seal in his left hand and waving it towards the golden mountain with a wide sleeved robe.
I saw a white bone hand flowing out of his sleeve, and the white bone became a grasp, and he grabbed it on Jin Shan Po's sword momentum, and he heard the sound of his nails rubbing against the iron piece, and Jin Shan Po suddenly felt a gloomy force rushing straight to his heart.
It was this moment of distraction, his sword momentum slowed down, and his body exploded back more than ten zhang in the impact of the bone claw.
Jin Shan stood still, his face was blue at this moment, and there was an aura on his bone claws that made him very uncomfortable, he suppressed this discomfort, and the giant sword in his hand turned over and prepared to use his strongest move.
He held the big sword in front of him, his eyes gave up a sword intent, his hand holding the sword clenched tightly, and slowly retreated to his ear, his eyes followed the sword blade, and his eye sword formed a pointing to Xiao Yunzi.
At this time, a powerful sword intent appeared in his body, and his strongest sword move was ready to be launched.
Xiao Yunzi was also a little surprised when he saw that Jin Shanpo was so imposing, and he grinned and said: "Ji Ji, a little carving insect skill dares to be presumptuous in front of me, so I will let you see and see, the real Yuan Infant ability!"
At the same time as he spoke, he completely untied his own restrictions, and that strong Yuan Infant Qi swept through the field, and everyone felt a huge oppressive force at this moment.
The breath was suffocating, breathless, and the air of the entire mountain was stirred in it.
For a while, there was a strong wind on the sword testing platform, and the dark ground under his feet spread out one after another cobweb cracks.
Jin Shan Po also felt the powerful momentum on the other party, and he also knew in his heart that he only had this only chance, this move, success would win, defeat would die!
The color in his eyes showed a trick.
"Fu Jian Three Styles - Vajra Fury!"
Jin Shanpo stepped forward, the sword in his hand was aimed at Xiao Yunzi, and he stepped forward step by step with a mighty and unyielding aura.
And every time he took a step, his whole person's aura grew a little stronger, and when Jin Shanpo took nine steps, his figure had already come to Xiao Yunzi.
Jin Shanpo, who walked out of nine steps, exuded a layer of dark golden brilliance all over his body, and at this moment, his face was serious, and the whole person was like a demon King Kong, and the sword in his hand was cut down in front of Xiao Yunzi, but there was a sword to kill all evils.
In the face of such a powerful sword momentum, Xiao Yunzi showed a contemptuous smile, as if he had never regarded Jin Shan Po as an opponent in his eyes.