Chapter 238: Broken Sword Intent

At this moment, Bu Mingming's body was already surrounded by a whirlwind, sword light flickered, and killing intent spread.

Li Xuan disappeared on the spot, and then came to Bu Mingming's surroundings, his body melted into the wind, and he performed the sword technique of riding the wind.

When Lin Zifeng used this trick before, even Li Xuan, who was in the eighth grade, could only defend passively and was injured again and again, so how should Bu Mingming respond?

Bu Mingming put away the hexagram finger of the fighting situation, the sword was in his hand, the majestic internal force penetrated the meridians around the body, and his eyes became brighter and brighter.

It seemed that ripples were derived around him, and then continued to spread into the distance.

Suddenly, there was a little ripple on Bu Mingming's side, and the wave changed its original trajectory. At the same time, a long sword stabbed out of the wind, facing the famous face of Bu.

"Good time!" Bu Mingming, as if anticipating it, slashed at it with a clashing sound, and then the long sword disappeared into the wind again.

Next, no matter what angle Li Xuan sneaked up on, Bu Mingming was able to fight back impartially, and he was at a stalemate for a while.

Fu Hao nodded again and again, he didn't expect Bu Mingming to think of this kind of use of sword intent, just to restrain the wind sword technique.

Suddenly, he thought of something, this kind of restraint method couldn't be the one that Bu Mingming came up with to deal with Lin Zifeng......

Lin Zifeng, who was under the stands, saw this scene, his eyes were solemn, and he shook his head for a while.

"It seems that even without Li Xuan, I am not a famous opponent of Bu......"

The illusion face was still leaning against the stone pillar, without any expression. Just now he was still puzzled by Li Xuan's rash stimulus to make a move, but after a while, he relaxed again, as if he was really just a spectator.

Soon, Bu Mingming fought with Li Xuan for more than ten rounds, and every sword that Li Xuan cut with the wind sword technique was blocked back by Bu Mingming.

"Bang-" After another collision, the wind around Bu Mingming's body disappeared, and Li Xuan retreated to his original position.

"What? Could it be that Li Xuan and not being famous will end in a tie?" someone exclaimed.

"No, no matter how strong Bu's famous sword intent is, it is also the realm of the seven grades?

"Look, Li Xuan is shooting again!"

Everyone hurriedly looked, and it turned out that Li Xuan did not stop after returning to his original place, but immediately popped up again and ran towards Bu Mingming.

By playing the sword, the momentum is to take advantage of the green dragon to lead the wind, and the force to borrow the bullet power to advance a hundred feet, the long sword is like a long arrow, which is Ruan Yushu's "green dragon lead"!

This sword is the most fierce and fast, although it is not as fast as the wind sword technique, it must be superior in surprise and power.

In the blink of an eye, Li Xuan's sword Qinglong arrived in front of Bu Mingming.

Bu famously raised his long sword, and then there were waves stacked up, layer by layer.

The first layer of waves was directly shattered the moment it came into contact with the Qinglong Yin, and it could not be stopped for a moment, but the next ten layers and hundreds of layers of waves rushed forward one after another.

"Far from the horizon, stretching for thousands of miles; The back wave pushes the front wave, accumulating power to the peak, endlessly, endlessly......"

Under the endless obstruction of the layers of waves, the green dragon was finally stopped, and Li Xuan retreated into the distance again.

"Stopped ...... again" Everyone was dumbfounded, as if they were witnessing the birth of a miracle, a miracle that can remain undefeated or even win.

This time, Li Xuan didn't attack immediately after, he just looked at his hands.

Bu famously had a clear sword heart, and he used two sword intents one after another, and he looked forward more and more in his heart, and the last sword intent that he had never used before would give him a different experience.

"Let's make a move, otherwise you won't have a chance!" Originally, Li Xuan's words to Bu Mingming were returned by Bu Mingming's original words.

The difference is that this time there are not many people who think he is inadequate. Through the previous evenly matched competition, it seems that Li Xuan really has no way to crack Bu Ming's sword intent.

Li Xuan didn't answer, he began to gather his internal strength and clench the long sword.

Then, you can see a bright spot flashing on his body, slowly converging into the long sword in his hand.

The sword is starting to shine!

Someone in the audience murmured, "Golden Light Sword!"

Li Xuan really learned the opponent's best swordsmanship every time he fought, how could this not be shocking!

Facing the golden light sword that originally belonged to the half-immortal, Bu Mingming did not panic at all. He had already made up his mind that no matter what move Li Xuan used, he would meet it with the third sword intent.

It's faith, it's faith.

The dantian deep sea is boiling, and in a trance, it returns to the magnificent, surging Chu River.

Bu Mingming's feet were light, and the whole person floated up, just like treading the waves that day.

On that day, on the bank of the Chu River tide, he was in the realm of detachment, stepping on the waves, and realizing the sword at the head of the tide. Just when the tide was about to end, not only could he not condense his sword intent, but he was also injured by the backlash, he heard a loud shout in a trance.

"Continue to learn the sword, I'll continue this tide for you!"

That should be a punch.

A punch of the sky is full of light, a punch is surging, and a punch of a hundred feet of tide is further!

"The waves are unstoppable, and the sand is unstoppable. There is no way out, life and death are divided into one move, and it is better to break the jade than to ...... the whole tile" This is the imaginary sword intent of "breaking", but as long as Bu Mingming condenses this sword intent, the punch that fights with the sky will linger in his mind.

Therefore, he simply used the invincible fist intent as the basis to outline the sword intent of "breaking" in his heart.

Bu was famous, and in the face of the oncoming golden light, he slashed out a sword, like a punch.

"Broken!"

The sword light penetrated the golden light, and the wave broke the blockade and headed straight towards Li Xuan.

In the eyes of everyone, Li Xuanru was hit hard, his body was thrown high, and then smashed on the martial arts arena, and the hard ground was smashed into cracks.

Bu Mingming's breath withered, but his eyes became brighter and brighter. Fang Cai's "breaking" sword intent consumed a great deal of his mental internal strength, and he felt a little prostrations for a while.

He immediately exercised his strength, finally relieved, and then looked up at Li Xuan who had fallen to the ground.

Just now, he resisted the sword technique of riding the wind, using the sword intent of treachery, which is the most suitable for capturing traces, and knowing the wind shadow when seeing the slight waves; when blocking the green dragon lead, he used the sword intent of life, endlessly, endlessly, overcoming rigidity with softness, and transforming the heavenly principle; and in the end, what he used was the most powerful sword intent to break, and it was the sword intent of breaking with a shocking punch as a template.

Now it seems that Li Xuan has been defeated?

Fu Hao was really surprised this time, no wonder he felt that Bu Ming's famous Broken Sword Intent was a little familiar, wasn't that his Golden Pupil Jade Body Fist!

But his fist intent is not something that ordinary people can imitate......

At the same time, Fu Hao was also a little disappointed, because Bu Mingming failed to integrate the three major sword intents into one furnace, it seems that the time is really too short......

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Off the field.

"If I'm not mistaken, Li Xuan was beaten by Bu Mingming?"

"Oh my God, I saw the miracle come to fruition! Fight across borders, no, cross borders to win!"

"By the way, do you think Li Xuan seems to be a little weak...... It's not like a powerhouse in the eight-rank realm......"

"It can only be said that Bu's famous sword intent is too strong...... The last sword seemed to have the momentum of shattering the world, and I still have some heart palpitations. ”

......

Suddenly, a strange fluctuation came from the field, causing everyone to stop talking.

Fu Hao looked at the arena in surprise, and Bu Mingming looked at Li Xuan who fell to the ground with a raised brow.

"Uh-huh, very strong sword intent!

(End of chapter)