019: The Sword of the Holy King
The sky was sunny, cloudless, and there was no wind.
But at this moment, in front of the little sage village, there is a strong wind, circling and gathering, and the whistling rhythm has the arrogance that swallows everything. No one dares to believe that all this is done by man.
Xunzi and Yan Lu on the side were also watching this battlefield closely, staring at the extraordinary fierceness!
Yan Lu said: "What is Senior Brother thinking? In this case, why didn't he use the Saint King's sword? Could it be that he wanted to use his sword to meet this blow?"
Xunzi said: "You still don't know Fu Nian's temper? After cultivating his mind for so many years, when did you see him have stopped his heart? Putting aside the identity of the head of Confucianism." As a swordsman, it's exciting to meet a strong opponent. At present, Fu Nian seems to have heard of Juque's past. To be able to fight with the Supreme Sword, he is actually very much looking forward to it, if it weren't for the fact that he is not the head of Confucianism, he is a chivalrous man who fights the sword world. Although I don't usually have a good face for him, I admire his leadership and governance skills from the bottom of my heart. ”
Yan Lu said: "I think if Senior Brother hears your words, he will be very happy." ”
Xunzi said: "You are all dozens of years old, and you understand many things, but many times you just like to pretend to be confused." For example, now, you know why Fu Nian is not moving. But they still came to ask me. ”
Yan Lu showed embarrassment and said, "Uncle Shi, this..."
Xunzi said: "Do you know why I always boast about the house, because he is happier than the two of you!"
Yan Lu said: "Uncle Shi taught me a lesson!"
Yan Lu touched his nose and stopped talking! And Xun Zijiong's eyes were staring at the battlefield tightly, he was watching and thinking!
At this moment, Tai'a's pale red sword body was exuding a faint mist, and although Fu Nian didn't make any moves, he was ready to meet Sheng Qi's blow.
The sharp wind blew Fu Nian's long hair, fluttering the corners of his clothes, but it couldn't blow away the incomparable confidence between his eyebrows.
came, with a loud roar from Shengqi, the swirling storm roared towards Fu Nian. In an instant, the thought was drowned in it.
At this time, Katsuchi appeared in the air. I saw that he was holding Juque tightly with both hands, and Juque seemed to have become hundreds of times larger in this instant, becoming a giant long sword. Waving his hands, Katsuchi took Juque and slashed away, submerging into the storm.
There was a loud roar, as if it was opening a mountain.
As soon as this Qiankun was slashed, all the disciples of the Mo family were stunned, they really saw the giant que that had become bigger, although the illusion produced by that sword qi, however, how many others in the world could do this?
The weaker disciples even cried, not because they were afraid, but because they thought that no one would survive such a powerful attack.
So they thought that Fu Nian, the belief of the Confucian disciples, had disappeared like this.
They weep because of their grief!
They are willing to believe Fu Nian, but the reality seems to be so cruel that it always forces people to believe the fact that they are not willing to accept it at all.
Xunzi's expression was extremely grim, he never thought that Shengqi would be able to be so strong. But he still believes in Fu Nian, he never looks at people wrongly, and this time it is still the same.
Yan Lu's indifference was severely challenged at the moment. At this moment, he still maintains a calmness, which is absolutely beyond the ability of people. But Yan Lu is still like this, although he is worried, he believes in Fu Nian more.
When all the flying sand falls to the ground and the dust clears. The eyes of the Confucian disciples lit up suddenly.
Fu Nian is still there, he has not fallen.
Fu Nian had already sunk into the earth on one knee, and blood was covered with blood from his mouth, dripping down his chin. But he held Tai'a with both hands and blocked Juque's earth-shattering blow head-on. However, he was also hit hard because of this, but from his expression, it seemed that the injury had nothing to do with it, because on his face, Yan Lu could see endless joy! Although Fu Nian's expression was still so cold.
Fu Nian sneered: "Does Juque only have this bit of power in your hands?"
Sheng Qidao: "It's all half dead and still talking fast, do you think you still have a chance to win me?"
Fu Nian said, "Do you know why I didn't dodge?"
Katsuchi said: "I'm listening. ”
Fu Nian said: "As a swordsman, I want to feel the power of your sword. ”
Katsuchi: "How's it going?"
Fu Nian said: "I just think that Juque is a waste in your hands. You're done, it's my turn. ”
As soon as the hilt of Fu Nian's sword turned, Shengqi suddenly felt a powerful internal force, attacking, and with Juque, it was bounced away. Sheng Qi was shocked in his heart, Fu Nian was so seriously injured, how could he still have such a strong internal force?
I saw Fu Nian swing quickly, and he drew a pale red circle of light in the air with extreme elegance, and all the sword qi around him quickly converged towards the aperture, and Sheng Qiqi suddenly felt bad, as if he was locked, and he couldn't escape at all.
What's going on? What the hell is going on? It's the first time in so many years since Katsuchi's debut that he has encountered such a situation.
At this moment, that aperture was like a chaotic black hole, full of endless killing intent, although it was not as majestic as the Qiankun Slash, but Katsuchi could feel the fear in that aperture.
There was no way to avoid it, and Shengqi hurriedly gathered the remaining internal strength and prepared to meet the sword of the Holy King.
The aperture has turned bright red, Fu Nian let go, Tai Ah stayed in the air, and then slapped one palm on the hilt of the sword, Tai Ah roared out, with a crisp dragon groan, and killed Sheng Qi, in Sheng Qi's opinion, flying towards him, it was a fierce dragon, unmatched.
Juque crossed in front of his chest and resisted Tai'a, but the endless killing intent in this aperture pressed against Shengqi, making every inch of his body feel like he was being pierced by ten thousand needles.
This should be the true power of the Saint King's sword, even if the other party can block Tai'a, but it can't stop the deadly killing intent.
But the Sword of the Saint King seems to be more than that.
Sheng Qi, who was in retreat, suddenly found that from the mouth of the giant dragon, Fu Nian appeared, only to see Fu Nian holding Tai'a, picking up the giant que in Sheng Qi's hand with a sword, and then stabbing at him violently.
Katsuchi relied on his survival instinct to dodge the sword, but was still stabbed in the shoulder by Fu Nian.
Fu Nian continued to pour internal force, and Tai'a continued to move forward, penetrating Katsuchi's shoulders. Then Fu Nian kicked straight and kicked on Sheng Qi's stomach, Sheng Qi flew backwards, Fu Nian pulled Tai A out, and suddenly, blood gushed in the air.
Katsuchi fell heavily to the ground, and at this moment, Juque also fell from the sky and plunged into the earth, right beside him.
After nearly 20 years of crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, Shengqi, who is almost invincible in the rivers and lakes, seems to be coming to an end today.
Shengqi's eyes were full of unwillingness!
Defeating Gai Nie is still a dream after all!
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