Chapter Ninety-Three: Breaking the Sword Intent Quickly
The sword that has lost the spirit treasure will suffer a lot against the enemy, after all, a superb spirit weapon level spirit treasure can bring a great amplification effect to the user.
The young man led by the rest area of the Tianming Sect sneered: "Without the assistance of the Spirit Treasure, it is like a toothless tiger, there is no need to be afraid!"
Li Tian didn't expect that Ji Yuhua would be able to comprehend the sword intent, although the sword Qi directly took back the spirit treasure, this move was very correct, but it was still a great loss to the swordsman with the sword intent with his empty hands.
Jian Qi's expression was very solemn, but there was no panic in the slightest, and his eyes were full of determination.
Seeing Jian Qi decisively retract the superb spirit weapon-level long sword, Ji Yuhua was also slightly surprised, and then she flew up in the air and slashed with a sword.
The power of this sword, there was a sound in the air around him, there was no skill, there was only a strong sword intent.
Jian Qi felt that the air around him was like a small knife, and his face was shaved painfully, without any hesitation, his arms were spread out and his hands were rounded, and suddenly a bright light emitted in front of him, which was an air shield composed of spiritual energy.
Seeing that Jian Qi was able to control his spiritual power to such an extent, everyone in the Tianming Sect was also very surprised, the Immortalless Sect was worthy of being one of the six major sects, and those skills alone were not comparable to them.
Although Ji Yuhua comprehended the sword intent and improved his own strength, he could only suppress the monks who also used the sword, if the spiritual treasure of this sword was a knife, then the suppression of it would be minimal.
Looking at the sword that condensed the qi shield, the young man led by the Tianming Sect grinned and said: "This sword is really powerful, even the qi shield can be condensed, but his luck is almost to meet Senior Sister Ji who comprehends the sword intent." ”
As soon as Ji Yuhua saw that he was slashing on the air shield, the spiritual power around the two of them suddenly exploded, and the fierce sword intent attacked Jian Qi's body pervasively. His shirt began to show signs of tearing.
Bite!
There was a soft sound, and the condensed qi shield of the sword shattered, turning into a little starlight and disappearing. And Ji Yuhua's attack still hasn't stopped, and he continues to slash down!
Taking advantage of the aftermath of the two attacks, Jian Qi used it without a trace, and he was able to dodge this sharp blow.
When Jian Chen and the others saw this, their faces became more and more ugly, just receiving this blow was so embarrassing, so how should they deal with the next attack?
The people of the Tianming Sect saw that Ji Yuhua had made such a mess of Jian Qi, who had defeated their three disciples in a row, and they all showed proud expressions, what about the No Immortal Sect? It was not so embarrassed that they were beaten, and then they wanted to see the panicked expression of the disciple of the No Immortal Sect named Jian Qi. But they were disappointed. Although embarrassed, Jian Qi's eyes were still firm. Let them not only mumble, "It's really going to be strong." ”
At this moment, the disciples of the Buddha Sect took the lead in winning the first group of the competition, and the Buddha Sect had defeated the five disciples of the other side with only one disciple and won the first victory.
The disciples of several other major sects also completed the competition one after another, and they also won the victory in one against five. Now among the six major sects, there are only the Immortal Sect left, and the competition has not been completed.
The Holy King Sect's holy letter looked at the embarrassed figure in the field and couldn't help but pout: "The Immortalless Sect is still as useless as ever, and it was beaten like that by a small sect with no name. The disciple named Jian Qi should be their strongest person. ”
On the viewing platform, the Sect Master of the Buddha Sect said to Li Bo: "If you disciples of the Immortal Sect can't find a way to crack the sword intent, I'm afraid you will lose." ”
Li Bo nodded: "That's right, if he has a way to deal with the sword intent, then this competition can be won." ”
Jian Qi also secretly complained, their Immortal Sect's traceless steps originally belonged to the combat skill of dodging, but because of the opponent's ubiquitous sword intent, even if his movements were fast, he would inevitably be injured by the sword qi.
Ji Yuhua saw that his blow did not get much effect, and the only effect was to twist the other party's clothes into tears, which seemed to be embarrassing, but in fact did not bring real harm to the other party.
Ji Yuhua struck casually with supreme sword intent, and the sword could only dodge everywhere, which was very embarrassing, and at this moment he had been completely suppressed.
Looking at the embarrassed dodging sword in the field, Li Tian sighed: "Senior Brother Jian Chen, you are ready to play, Lingbao must not use a sword, and don't give the other party time to condense the sword intent, and directly use your strongest attack, so that you can have a chance to win the competition." ”
"Yes!"
And all the disciples of the Tianming Sect smiled, this time they won.
At this moment, everyone believed that the sword would be defeated, because he had been completely suppressed by the sword intent.
"No trace!" Jian Qi still insisted on dodging, and despite the multiple scars on his body, he did not show the slightest sign of admitting defeat.
Burst!
His left arm was cut by the sword qi again, and blood flowed freely.
Although he was not too badly injured, his whole body was covered in wounds, and his clothes were soaked with blood.
Looking at the sword covered in blood, even Ji Yuhua couldn't bear it: "Admit defeat! Otherwise, these sword qi may cause irreversible damage to you." ”
Jian Qi didn't speak, he replied with action.
"No trace!"
Jian Chen, who was in the audience, saw this scene with his fists clenched and muttered: "Enough, the traceless step doesn't work at all, why do you still use the traceless step to dodge?"
Looking at the sword that continued to use without a trace, Ji Yuhua's heart also admired the young man in front of him. "Since you are so persistent, then in order to show my respect for you, I will do my best!"
I saw that she stopped attacking, her eyes were closed, and the long sword in her hand suddenly emitted a dazzling light.
"Sword intent, inseparable!"
Then the sword in her hand vanished, and then it changed into thousands of blades and took off, and the power of the sword split the air.
If this blow hits the sword, then even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured, but in the face of that overwhelming blade, how can he dodge. Without a trace, he couldn't even dodge an ordinary attack containing sword intent, let alone that he was inseparable. You must know that each of the countless blades contains sword intent.
Everyone was curious about how Jian Qi would respond to the overwhelming attack. Then Jian Qi gave the answer.
Under everyone's attention, his figure moved, still without a trace.
When Jian Chen saw the direction where Jian Qi stepped out, he knew that it was the pace of the Traceless Step, and hurriedly closed his eyes, the Traceless Step would definitely not be able to dodge this blow, he really couldn't bear to see the appearance of the Sword Qi being cut by the sword qi.
Li Tian thought that there was a good way to deal with Jian Qi, but when he saw that he was still dodging with no trace, he was also slightly disappointed in his heart, and then a brilliance appeared in his eyes. Because he found that the movement of the sword became faster.