Chapter Seventy-Eight: Sword Might

"Good girl, this is a sword technique, it seems that we may not be able to resist it!" Tie Zhu's back was cold, but he didn't have the slightest fear, the phoenix sword waved, and a fire phoenix flew out from the phoenix sword, its wings shook, and the entire void suddenly twisted.

The phoenix faced the white tiger, the sky and the earth suddenly darkened, and everyone standing under the ring swallowed their saliva violently. At this time, they were all shocked, is this still the power that a monk in the early stage of foundation building has?

In fact, this was not the power of the iron pillar, but the power exuded by the Fengming Sword being stimulated by Ji Shengxuan's strong sword aura. At this moment, the white tiger roared, the phoenix flapped its wings, and the two visions collided and intertwined in the sky.

Fang Yuhan thought in his heart: "If you know that this Fengming Sword is so extraordinary, you won't be stunned!" But in an instant, he thought again: "When my stone sword is pulled out, the scene is far more terrifying than this white tiger and phoenix, presumably the power will not be bad!"

Fang Yuhan thought beautifully, his body rose in the air, his aura was infused, and he swung his stone sword and slashed out. It's just that at this time, the stone sword is really a stone sword, and there is no light at all, let alone the majesty that it exudes.

Fang Yuhan couldn't help but feel tired at this time, how could he make a move by himself, there was no scene like this? While he was thinking wildly, his stone sword had already hit the condensed white tiger vision, and a clicking sound came.

The vision of the white tiger spread, and Ji Shengxuan's hand holding the sword was suddenly shocked and bleeding, and there was a force that invaded his body, and he could only retreat at the moment, and he had no strength left to make a move.

When the people standing below saw this, they were all stunned, how could this stone sword, which did not look good, have such power? You must know that the phoenix that flew out of the phoenix sword of the iron pillar could not help the white tiger, how could it be defeated by a stone sword that had not yet opened?

Fang Yuhan himself was also stunned, this stone sword didn't look powerful, but it was not very useful, at this time he collected his mind, his body was volleying, and he held the sword with both hands and slashed down.

The stone sword was still extremely simple, without the slightest light, and even less at all sword energy, but Ji Shengxuan, who bore the brunt of the attack, had a dignified expression, because he could feel that the air was filled with this sharp aura at this time.

The most terrible thing is that the sharp qi is formless and invisible, as if it is surging from all directions, so that he has no room for retreat, so he can only raise his sword to meet him.

"It turns out that this stone sword is the real treasure, but it's a pity that it falls into the hands of people like you!" When Ji Shengxuan muttered to himself, the long sword waved, and a piece of sword light spread out around him.

Suddenly, but I could hear a roar from the void above the ring, and the ripples spread out like a tide, rolling in all directions. The people under the ring involuntarily stepped back again, and the surprise in their eyes at this time was indescribable.

A moment later, Fang Yuhan's hands holding the sword had already begun to tremble, and at the same time, there was still strength coming along the stone sword, and at that moment, he was directly lifted out like a residual leaf. When he landed, he was already on the edge of the ring.

Before Fang Yuhan could react, Ji Shengxuan's body had already flashed out like lightning, and the long sword swung like a whirlpool, as if it was about to swallow Fang Yuhan directly.

At this time, the minds of Ling Ying, Qian Mo, Yue Ningmei, and Zhuo Qingfeng in the audience had already reached their throats, and they were really afraid that Ji Shengxuan would sweep Fang Yuhan out of the ring with a sword.

At this time, the iron pillar that was still on the ring showed a hideous look, but the hand holding the sword did not obey the call, and with his speed, he naturally couldn't save Fang Yuhan.

Fang Yuhan was in a crisis here, but at the moment he was at peace, the aura in his body was running, and his limbs were full of hundreds of remains, and when he was poured into the stone sword, the stone sword was still simple.

But Fang Yuhan was very confident in the stone sword, and at this time, all his cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building was also used. The stone sword stabbed out, it was still simple and simple, and it was dazzling at all, but when it touched Ji Shengxuan's sword.

Suddenly, a clicking sound came, followed by the most terrifying scene, those dazzling, like stormy waves, were destroyed devastatingly, and they were gone in an instant.

Fang Yuhan made a successful move, his body rotated, the stone sword swung again, and the ripples in the void rolled like a tsunami, and the invisible power permeated, making the entire ring tremble.

The color in Ji Shengxuan's eyes at this time was indescribable, but what made him tremble the most now was that Fang Yuhan's sword again, he actually gave birth to an irresistible feeling.

Because of the fear in his heart, Ji Shengxuan knew that his plan to knock Fang Yuhan off the ring was unrealizable. He paused slightly, and stepped back for more than a distance.

Fang Yuhan took advantage of the opportunity to stand in the middle of the ring again. At this time, the iron pillar stepped forward, and the Fengming Sword flashed with red light, like a rolling flame, attacking Ji Shengxuan from behind.

Ji Shengxuan's long sword slashed back, swinging away the sneak attack of the iron pillar, his body was volleyed, and the long sword slashed down again. This sword, like the Nine Heavens Galaxy falling, carries an unpredictable might, and everyone just feels that it is dark in front of them, all because the sword is too dazzling.

Tie Zhu retreated and stood with Fang Yuhan, and then the two of them waved the sword in their hands at the same time, whether it was the Fengming Sword or Fang Yuhan's stone sword, they all belonged to the divine weapons, at this time, the two of them struck together, only to see the two long swords swinging like a big scissors, meeting Ji Shengxuan's incomparable sword.

After another collision, Fang Yuhan and Tie Zhu possessed the power of divine weapons, and they were still on a par with Ji Shengxuan.

Ji Shengxuan no longer had the previous indispensability at this time, but his expression was extremely solemn. No matter how powerful the weapon is, it is only a weapon, and the jade Han and the iron pillar under the eyes are indeed too extraordinary.

In fact, Ji Shengxuan himself also understands that the disciples who enter the cabinet, no matter how he comes in, will not be simple, but what they are good at is different. What he didn't expect was that Fang Yuhan and Tie Zhu's combat power would be so strong.

"Senior Brother Ji, take out all your strength, let's have fun!" Tie Zhu's smug look was as if he had already won. As soon as these words came out, they naturally provoked a lot of abuse from below.

Scolding and scolding, but now no one dares to underestimate the iron pillar, after all, the strength is there, as for Fang Yuhan, he is obviously a useless all-spirit root, full of bottles, but the power released seems to exceed the iron pillar, which makes people extremely puzzled.

"Then I have to let you outdo me!" Ji Shengxuan's voice was cold and indifferent, the aura was infused, and the long sword shone again, this time he used ninety percent of the cultivation of the Spiritual Void Realm, and the long sword made a buzzing sound under the stimulation of the powerful aura, and the sword qi that stabbed the void sneered.

Fang Yuhan and Tie Zhu both looked stunned, and then the two of them acted together. Fang Yuhan rose in the air, and the stone sword stabbed out, with an indescribable ethereal aura in between. Tie Zhu's body sank slightly, and he clenched the Fengming Sword with both hands, and the red sword flickered, tumbling like a spring.

Two sonorous sounds came, and Ji Shengxuan fought hard with Fang Yuhan and Tie Zhu one after another. Fang Yuhan snorted, blood spurted out, and his body rolled back.

The iron pillar sank down, the horse walked steadily, and all the aura in his body surged out without reservation, quickly defusing Ji Shengxuan's attack.

Ji Shengxuan himself also trembled slightly, the aura in his body was stagnant, he involuntarily slid backwards and retreated a few steps away, his body paused slightly, the long sword waved, and the sword flowers bloomed out of thin air, shrouding down towards the iron pillar.

At this time, Tie Zhu had not completely dissolved the strength of the disorder in his body, and Ji Shengxuan's move was really a good grasp of the opportunity. Fang Yuhan, who was in the air, understood that if the iron pillar was out, even if he had this stone sword, he would not have the slightest chance of winning, because his cultivation was too weak to urge the power that the stone sword should have.

But Fang Yuhan's hand holding the sword was already sore, and it seemed that he couldn't even take out the stone sword. At the critical moment, Fang Yuhan shouted, his body stopped in the air, and then he held the stone sword tightly with both hands, and shot out like an arrow from the string, crashing towards Ji Shengxuan.

Ji Shengxuan's heart couldn't help but condense, Fang Yuhan's cultivation didn't pay attention to him, but the quaint stone sword was mysterious, he couldn't ignore Fang Yuhan's deadly attack and put all his strength on the body of the iron pillar.

After a moment of hesitation, Fang Yuhan was only less than three feet away from Ji Shengxuan, and at this time, Ji Shengxuan had no time to think about it, and the long sword struck out diagonally upward, colliding with Fang Yuhan's stone sword.

There was a sonorous sound and sparks splashed. Ji Shengxuan never thought that when he got the sword and collided with Fang Yuhan's stone sword, it would be directly disconnected. You must know that the sword that can be used as a weapon by him, if not a divine weapon, is a high-quality thing.

In comparison, of course, it seemed that Fang Yuhan's stone sword was more extraordinary than expected.

Ji Shengxuan could only retreat at this time because the long sword was broken, because he understood that Fang Yuhan's stone sword didn't seem to have any might, but it was definitely not something he could deal with in a hurry.

As he retreated, his body jumped up again, his hands crossed and raised flat, and there were still sharp sword rays shooting out from his fingers.

Seeing this, the disciples in the audience all showed excitement and excitement, because the right talent Ji Shengxuan condensed out the white tiger sword in the Four Elephants Sword Technique, and now there is no long sword, he uses his fingers to carry the sword, but what he uses is the most ruthless Vermilion Bird Sword.

Suzaku is the most violent existence among the four elephants, and it is naturally the most ruthless to form a sword with its laws. The entire sky above the ring was suddenly filled with a scorching wave of air.

Fang Yuhan and Tie Zhu bore the brunt of the attack, and their faces turned a little whiter again, but at this time, their cooperation can also be described as seamless.

Fang Yuhan's stone sword looked clumsy and heavy, in response to the meaning of great ingenuity, and the iron pillar was burly, but his swordsmanship suddenly became light and elegant, like a fat leaf fluttering, and the sword blade passed everywhere, only to see that cracks appeared in the void.