Chapter 1599: Fateful Duel
The body of the Holy Spirit King was in the outer void, and was pushed back quickly by the terrifying speed of the golden sword qi, this speed was like a golden meteor passing through the dark starry sky, and in an instant, he didn't know how far he had crossed.
The sword dust came from a distance, and the speed was not slow at all, and he pursued towards the Holy Spirit King with all his strength, but the flight speed of the golden sword qi far exceeded him, which led him to chase him from behind, not only could not catch up with the speed of the golden sword qi, but made the distance between him and the Holy Spirit King farther and farther away.
"I didn't expect him to have such a powerful supernatural power. The Holy Spirit King was shocked in his heart, his body was driven by this golden sword qi, because the speed of the golden sword qi was too fast, he was powerless to dodge, and he could only watch himself fly farther and farther under the impetus of this golden sword qi, and fly farther and farther.
If it weren't for the iron sword in his hand against the tip of the golden sword qi, I am afraid that his entire body would have been pierced by this golden sword qi now.
The mysterious power in the iron sword, in the rapid corrosion of this golden sword qi, also made the power of the golden sword qi plummet, finally, when the power of the golden sword qi weakened to a certain point, the Holy Spirit King's right arm suddenly exerted force, and the jet-black iron sword shook violently on the tip of the golden sword qi, with the strong force of the shock, the body of the Holy Spirit King rotated to the side, and finally avoided the lock of the golden sword qi.
And the golden sword qi did not lose a single inch of speed, and continued to shoot towards the starry sky in the distance, and finally with a roaring sound, the residual power of the golden sword qi hit the moon star, making the moon star shake suddenly, and then passed through the middle of the moon star, piercing the entire star, the power was terrifying and terrifying.
In the void outside the Tian Yuan Continent, everyone clearly saw a golden light flying from a distant direction, piercing the entire moon, which immediately made all of them deeply shocked.
The combat power of the God Realm was so powerful that it would not be a problem for them to smash a single star if they let go without any scruples.
In the void outside the sky, the sword dust void stepped in, the source power of the light and holy power on his body was diffuse, and all the wounds were healing rapidly, and at this moment, on his body, the injuries he had suffered before had recovered as many as seven or eight layers.
"Breaking the sword style, breaking the world's first qiē swordsmanship, I didn't expect you to master this kind of sword technique. Jian Chen, surrounded by purple light, like a god of war, stared at the Holy Spirit King with blazing eyes, and his tone was indifferent.
But in his heart, it was by no means as calm as it appeared on the surface, but set off a huge wave of waves, the Holy Spirit King's sword-breaking style, reminded him of a figure buried in the deepest part of his memory, that figure created a sword-breaking style, breaking the world's first qiē sword technique, although there is a huge gap between heaven and earth in the power between the two, one can only target ordinary swordsmanship between mortals, and the other contains the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, but Jian Chen's sword-breaking style from the Holy Spirit King's sword-breaking style, found a trace of familiarity that made him unbelievable。
The Holy Spirit King also stared at Jian Chen's eyes with blazing eyes, especially when he heard what Jian Chen said, his eyes flashed even more, and he said coldly: "Sure enough, as I expected, Jian Chen, it's really you." ”
The Holy Spirit King's sentence "Jian Chen, it is really you" came into Jian Chen's ears, and in an instant Jian Chen's heart roared, at this moment, the shock in his heart was incomprehensible, reaching the peak of this life, in the decades since he came to this world, the vibration in his heart has never reached such a violent point at this moment.
"This is a fateful matchup, and I want to see if you can beat me in this battle. "The Holy Spirit King's momentum is monstrous, and the strength of the battle intent emanating from him at this moment is unprecedented in his life, showing the most powerful strength to fight with Sword Dust.
"Break the form!" The Holy Spirit King shouted, the jet-black iron sword stabbed at the sword dust with a mysterious power, and with a sword out, all things in heaven and earth instantly fell silent, and the sky was full of stars.
"Taiyi Sword Technique!" At the same time, Jian Chen's body also struck, his body and sword merged, the god and the sword fused, and the sword qi gathered, turning his body into a sword, and facing the Holy Spirit King without fear.
The two collided, erupting into a monstrous roar, and the terrifying energy aftermath shook all directions, knocking the void out of a huge black hole of unknown thousands of miles, and the rules of heaven and earth were all confused, while Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King were submerged by a huge crack and lost the figures of the two of them.
In the huge black hole, the figures of Jian Chen and the Holy Spirit King staggered out at lightning speed, separated by dozens of miles, and both of them were covered with blood, but the injuries suffered by Jian Chen were much stricter than those of the Holy Spirit King, his body was pierced, and a huge transparent hole appeared, while the Holy Spirit King's body was covered with hideous and terrifying wounds, and the blood flowed endlessly.
The breaking form he casts is a powerful attack move, breaking through all things in heaven and earth, and it is the nemesis of a tangible thing, and its power is several times stronger than that of the broken sword style.
"A thought opens the sky - the sword swings and the stars are extinguished!" The Holy Spirit King shouted, the sound shook the sky, echoing in the void, the iron sword in his hand violently shook at this moment, with the shock of the iron sword, a circle of sword waves visible to the naked eye, with the destruction of the land towards the sword dust spread rapidly, on the way a meteorite that flew quickly touched the sword wave, this meteorite with a realm of more than ten kilometers, actually quietly disintegrated, turned into cosmic dust.
Jian Chen's expression was solemn, from this sword wave, he felt a very strong threat, this threat, even above the breaking form, he had no doubt, if this sword wave touched his body, even if his eighth-layer chaotic body had super defensive ability, it could be shattered by this sword wave in an instant, just like that meteorite, turned into cosmic dust.
Moreover, when this sword wave spread, it enveloped the huge void in front of it, as if it had sealed the heavens and the earth, making the sword dust unavoidable.
The power of the Holy Spirit King is already getting stronger and stronger!
However, Jian Chen is not afraid, this twenty-year retreat, he is not only as simple as the body of chaos being promoted to the eighth layer, but also has the mastery of various sword techniques, which is by no means comparable to the past, and the power of these sword techniques, each of which is stronger than a sword splitting the sky.
"A word of lightning is decided!" With the sound of Jian Chen, he turned into a sword, with a bright purple light, accompanied by a dull thunderous sound, like an arrow from the string, and bloomed dazzling lightning, each lightning light has a thickness of several zhang, the power is overwhelming, the lightning is swallowing, like a dragon and snake dancing, so that the void is annihilated, and it slammed into the spread of the sword wave.
At this moment, Jian Chen's body trembled violently, his face became extremely pale in an instant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his chaotic body began to crack, and cracks appeared.
However, this sword wave, under the impact of the sword dust turning into lightning, also quickly collapsed, the sword dust spat blood, showing the rapid speed of the world, and the lightning around his body flickered, turning into a lightning bolt and shooting straight towards the Holy Spirit King.
The speed of Jian Chen's speed was too fast, this was the real lightning speed, and he came to the Holy Spirit King in an instant, first the Ziying Sword stabbed out of the Holy Spirit King's chest, and the tip of the sword broke through from the back, piercing the Holy Spirit King's body, and then Jian Chen's speed was too fast to control, so that his entire body also hit the Holy Spirit King's body, and suddenly there was a dull roar, and the bodies of both of them flew out like a meteorite.
The Holy Spirit King opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and he was severely injured, and this heavy blow was not from Jian Chen's sword piercing his body, but from Jian Chen's impact.
At the moment when Jian Chen's body collided, the Holy Spirit King felt that there was a majestic mountain peak crashing into him, and the power was amazing, and the bones of his whole body let out an overwhelmed moaning sound, and as for the internal organs in his body, it was like churning like a river and a sea.
The sword dust was also uncomfortable, the chaotic body had already been injured under the shock of the sword wave, and it almost cracked, and with this violent impact, it made him even more injured.
However, he was also very helpless, the time he had mastered was still short, and it was still a little jerky when he used it, and the speed was even more uncontrollable for him, which made his Ziying Sword hit the Holy Spirit King hard, and his entire body hit the Holy Spirit King's body like a high-speed cannonball.
PS: After two chapters, I wrote until five o'clock in the morning, on average, I didn't have a thousand words in an hour, and I estimated that I would have to sleep for a long time during the day.