Chapter 147: The Sword of the Saint
Chapter 147: The Sword of the Saint
Sisi's analysis of the battlefield can be described as hitting the nail on the head, in the battlefield, after repeated battles, Jun Ruyu's eyes couldn't help but be shocked by Ding Buer's strength, a few days ago when he saw Ding Buer in the Flame Swamp, he already felt quite threatened from his body, but he didn't think that Ding Buer's strength could really compete with himself. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Now under some chances, Jun Ruyu's cultivation has been promoted to the middle stage of the Great Grandmaster of the Void God Realm, and his strength has improved a lot again, which is why he dared to speak out to kill Ding Buer before, just because he thought that Ding Buer could no longer pose a threat to himself, and it was just a little more effort to kill him, but he didn't expect that as soon as he fought, he realized that he was very wrong, although he had improved a lot, but Ding Buer's strength had improved even more terrifyingly, and after fighting a hundred and ten moves, he began to fall into disadvantage.
Although they are just testing each other now, this undoubtedly shows that Ding Buer's real strength is not inferior to himself, and it is likely to be above himself, and he can't help but scold Ding Buer for being a demon in his heart, but he doesn't know that he is also a demon in the eyes of others.
"Bang!"
"Pingjian Qingfeng cleans the dust waves!"
After another blow, Jun Ruyu was worried that the long-term battle would be unfavorable, and he was unwilling to test Ding Bu'er again, his toes touched the ground a little, and he flew into the air, and the Haoran Yuan Gong in his body was violently raised, and the body was running rapidly, and the famous sword saint in his hand burst out of dazzling white light at the same time, and with a wave of the sword, the grand sword qi volleyed towards Ding Buer's chest, but it was Jun Ruyu who directly performed the famous trick of Confucianism.
A sword Qingfeng, cleansing the world, punishing the world's demons, Ding Buer is now the demon who is famous for this Confucian name to kill, the sword qi is like a white rainbow, and a rainbow bridge is quickly erected in mid-air, although the rainbow bridge is beautiful, but it kills.
"To punish evil, you are not qualified enough!"
"Chill Glance!"
Bai Hong attacked, the killing machine was coming, Ding Buer was not afraid, the blood sea in the dantian was stirring waves, and the blood sea demon yuan was poured into the Jidu knife, and he sighed, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed at Bai Hong in the air, carrying an astonishing cold knife qi to slash at Bai Hong.
People are cold, knives are even colder, and the domineering knife that freezes and kills all things hedges against Bai Hong with the momentum of thunder.
"Boom!"
At the first meeting of the extreme move, a thunder sounded on the flat ground in the battlefield, and the rolling waves of air swept away Ding Buji and Jun Ruyu, and both of them were shocked.
"Haha, is this the only thing you can do, if you want to kill me, the demon of the world, it's not enough!"
Ding Buer wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Jun Ruyu, who was quite embarrassed not far away, and laughed and mocked.
"Wow!"
"Hmph, do you only talk about it?"
Hearing Ding Buer's ridicule, Jun Ruyu was furious, spit out a mouthful of blood, stained the ground under his feet red, stared at Ding Buer with a fierce look, and snorted coldly.
Just now, the two of them converged on their extreme moves, after Ding Bu'er's Blood Sea Demon Gong advanced to the saint-level exercises, the power of the Blood Sea Demon Yuan increased greatly, and the strength of the sword qi he used was not much higher than the original, on the contrary, Jun Ruyu's cultivation was nothing more than the Confucian Sacred Book of the top exercises of the heavenly level, although it had the ability to suppress the magic power, but the saint-level Blood Sea Demon Yuan was not able to suppress it, so under the same strength, Ding Buer's sword move was even more powerful, and after directly cutting Jun Ruyu's white rainbow, there was still enough strength to attack Jun Ruyu's body。
So don't look at Jun Ru's unexpected appearance is a little embarrassed, in fact, his strength has not decreased, these Ding Buer also know, but it does not hinder Ding Buer's ridicule of him, Ding Buer is a human being, and he is extremely disgusted with a hypocrite like Jun Ruyu who is righteous and glamorous on the surface, but extremely hypocritical in his heart, not to mention that this hypocrite still wants to kill himself.
"You'll know right away if I'm going to just talk about it!"
"Let's end this game!"
"Shura Illusion!"
"A slash in the sea of blood!"
After the taunt, Ding Buer directly sacrificed the terrifying Shura Illusion, as soon as the Shura Illusion came out, the boundless blood instantly enveloped the entire battlefield, and in the illusion, Ding Buer's strength was increased by three percent, and the extreme knife that fused the power of the illusion and the final trick of the six tricks of Ao Han was like a magic knife from the sea of blood, slaughtering all beings, and the gods and demons were terrified.
"The mighty river is long!"
"Punish the evil and the Xuanhuang is over!"
In the face of Ding Buer's extreme move, Jun Ruyu's momentum changed instantly, and a long river appeared out of thin air behind him, and the sound of reading aloud came from the river, converging into an endless heroic righteousness to force Jun Ruyu's Shura illusion around him to retreat, revealing a range of ten zhang, and at the same time, Jun Ruyu's eyes suddenly became extremely calm, no, more like indifference, that look is not like a mortal, as if he has seen the vicissitudes of time, humane changes, this is a saint, under the desperate crisis, Jun Ruyu has to show the strongest hole card that he has never revealed- The Holy Body of Haoran is also known as the body of the Holy Confucian.
Open the holy body, Jun Ruyu's strength has suddenly doubled, this is the horror of the holy body, there is a holy body bonus, Jun Ruyu's famous sword saint shines brightly, Shenghua rushes into the sky, the place where the holy light shines, the Shura illusion retreats, the sword blade points to the sky, attracting the Xuanhuang Qi between heaven and earth to merge in, and with another wave, Xuanhuang overturns, and the sword of the saint who destroys the universe is slashed towards Ding Buer.
The strongest meets the strongest, striking each other in mid-air, the heaven and the earth are silent, the illusion, the sword qi, the sword light, and the long river are all scattered, leaving only the two figures standing ten meters apart with their eyes closed.
"Sister Sisi, who won the hell? It should be Brother Ding!"
Hei Dunzi shook his head that was shocked with a headache just now, looked at the two people who were not moving in the battlefield, and hurriedly asked Sisi next to him, he had always been confident in Ding Buer before, but the last blow of the two just now was too terrifying, at this time Hei Dunzi couldn't help but be a little worried, and secretly prayed for Ding Buer's victory.
"I don't know, now that the winner is decided, let's wait!"
Sisi shook his head, but the shock in his eyes couldn't be concealed, the last move that these two people had just performed, Sisi had no doubt that it was a catastrophe that was coming, and I was afraid that he couldn't resist it.
"Woo~ Brother Ding!
Chu Yixue saw that the two of them were not moving, like two stone statues, could it be that they were all doomed together? Thinking of this, Chu Yixue's tears couldn't stop flowing, and she hurriedly rushed towards where the two of them were.
"You're defeated!"
In the middle of the field, Ding Buer's eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Jun Ruyu, who had a collapsed chest, broken clothes, and scars in front of him, and said coldly.
"Poof!"
Hearing Ding Buer's words, Jun Ruyu's eyes widened, blood spilled three feet, and her body was shaky, so she could only stand with a sword, barely keeping her body in shape.
"Haha, I'm defeated, defeated, no, I'm a Confucian Holy Sword Jun Ruyu, the world's pride, how can I lose, I can't lose, as long as I still have a breath, I won't lose, out of the sword!"
Looking up to the sky and smiling, as the pride of Tianjiao, he did not allow Jun Ruyu to fall, nor did he allow Jun Ruyu to admit defeat, he was already a little crazy at this time.
"Interesting, don't you admit defeat, then let me shatter your last pride!"
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