Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Style of That Sword
"Meet the judgment of Hell!"
"Talent supernatural powers, ice and snow funeral!" Guo Hong roared angrily, and the aura of vision on the back of his head released a stronger Shenhua. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Suddenly, a river of icy aura appeared in the void, emitting an icy aura that could freeze everything. A huge hammer-shaped phantom blessed it, adding infinite power to the icy river.
"Boom!" The cold ice river slammed down, and the sound of rattling continued, and in an instant, Yang Yufan, who was retreating, felt that his body became extremely cold, and a strong freezing force made it difficult for his body to move one step more.
"The qi and blood in the body have been almost consumed, and now I can only use this trick. Let's hope it works!"
"Boom!" The true qi in Yang Yufan's body was completely furious, and one after another amazing sword qi appeared in his flesh and bones, gradually converging towards his muscles and veins.
The sharp sword qi cut through Yang Yufan's veins, and a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. This is also the reason why Yang Yufan doesn't want to use this trick. The sword qi in his body has just been obtained, and he has not yet refined it, and the edge of the sword qi is not yet something that his muscles can bear. Fortunately, he cultivated the "Nine Turns Xuangong" and his physique was very strong, if it was an ordinary cultivator, I am afraid that he would have been cut through the tendons and veins by the sharp sword qi in his body and died.
"Hum!" Yang Yufan's body had an amazing sword momentum blooming out. The aura was extremely powerful and terrifying, and many sect disciples seemed to feel that Yang Yufan, who was standing on the battle platform, seemed to have dissipated, and only a peerless divine sword stood proudly on it. The powerful aura is peerless, and it seems that even the sky can be split in half by it, which is extremely terrifying.
"Heavenly Sword Falls!"
"Slash!"
"Slash!" Yang Yufan shouted, and a brilliant sword light descended from heaven and earth, and reached Yang Yufan's hand in the blink of an eye. This sword light became bigger and bigger, reaching a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, and a stronger sword momentum swept out, and the cold qi around Yang Yufan's body was swept away.
Yang Yufan held the 'Heavenly Sword' in his hand, and the crowd seemed to see that one by one the heavenly patterns converged, and the Heavenly Sword turned into substance, just like a real divine sword, strong, domineering, and suppressing all enemies. In the end, the Heavenly Sword slashed out violently, the void continued to shake, a terrible rumbling sound came out, the hurricane swept the battle platform, and the Heavenly Sword went all the way through.
The cold ice river shattered frantically under the slash of the heavenly sword, and the pieces of cold ice fell to the ground and dissipated instantly, as if a peerless divine sword smashed towards Guo Hong, and the sound of the golden stone came out, only to see him resist in a hurry, but his body was directly shocked to vomit blood, and he burst back wildly.
"Boom!" the high-grade magic weapon smashed to the ground.
A sneering sound came out, and Guo Hong retreated all the way to the edge of the battle platform, blood spilled on the ground.
The void is quiet again.
"Strong. "The heavenly sword that fell from the sky, the heavenly sword that was like the king of the sword, the sharp sword qi that was enough to kill the gods and demons, were all deeply engraved in the minds of all the disciples and would not be erased.
Yang Yufan on the battle platform was like an ancient god of war, his long black hair was flying and dancing, and his robe seemed to be hunting in the wind, and that momentum turned into a violent wind and swept over the battle platform.
Yang Yufan's figure at this moment is handsome and terrifying, he stands there, as if he is the only one in heaven and earth, who else wants to reign in the world.
Guo Hong is so dazzling, and he is fifteenth on the Xuan list. But at this time, his light seemed to be completely suppressed.
"When you have fantasies about Qing'er, when you have killing intent against your brother, you should know that you will have such an end. Yang Yufan stepped forward step by step, his killing intent was even worse, the remaining sword qi in his body gathered in his hand, and his hand waved forward...
"Stop!
"Poof!" a sword light flashed by, and along with the sword light appeared a blood light. Yang Yufan will not listen to others, and no one can stop him from killing Guo Hong.
"You... Poof..."Guo Hong pointed at Yang Yufan and slowly fell in a pool of blood, his eyes were round, and he didn't bat at him.
Until the end, he didn't believe that he would die at the hands of a small Qi Refining Triple Rookie, and he had always regarded this battle as a joke. However, he didn't think that this would cost him his life.
Yang Yufan's face was pale, large Han beads rolled down from his forehead, and he stood there trembling all over, the blood had stained his peak master robe, and the meridians in his body were cut by sharp sword qi in many places.
Yang Yufan wanted to fall down and have a good rest, but he couldn't.
"Buzz!" the battle ended, and the Guardian Light Shadow retreated.
"Didn't you listen to Ben Gongzi's words?" A white-clothed figure came with a terrifying breath and descended on the platform in a furious manner.
"Boom!" An even more powerful momentum erupted, enveloping the heavens and the earth with majesty.
"This is the Danfu realm?"
"That's right, it's the core disciple who has arrived. ”
"Core disciple, it's really rare to see. The crowd under the battle platform exclaimed again and again.
Core disciples, only by cultivating out of the Dan Mansion can they be promoted to core disciples. However, it was also extremely difficult to cultivate to the Danfu realm, and the basic condition of the third-order Heavenly Eye blocked the path of most of the Qi Refining Realm.
Nine qi in one, Dan Fu Cheng. Dan Mansion Eight Purple Mansion Cheng, Purple Mansion is full, and Jin Dan is out.
This is a legend that Xuanyuan Sect has always left behind, cultivation must be decided, just a few words, but it shows the difficulties on the road of cultivation.
If you want to achieve the Danfu realm, only by combining the nine cyclones cultivated during the qi refining period into one can you have a chance to form the Danfu, and the Danfu Yicheng will have a qualitative leap, and the strong people in the Danfu realm are not flowing in the true qi, but a higher level of energy, the true yuan.
"It's Senior Brother Qianqiu, so handsome!"
"Yes, I didn't expect to see Senior Brother Qianqiu. "Countless female cultivators under the battle platform, looking at the domineering Zheng Qianqiu, the waves are higher and higher.
At this moment, Zheng Qianqiu was dazzling, and Yang Yufan's light was suppressed.
"The rules of the Xuanyuan Sect, go to the battlefield, do not admit defeat, but you can keep fighting, no one can stop you. Yang Yufan stood up to the majesty of the Dan Mansion exuded by Zheng Qianqiu, and said word by word.
"Good. Zheng Qianqiu's face became even colder, since he sent a few people to Xiaojin Peak, Zheng Qianqiu had been worried. It wasn't until the Reward and Punishment Elder came out to explain everything that he regained his previous self-confidence.
After all, a Jindan monk can't beat him, Zheng Qianqiu can compete.
When the words fell, a terrifying pressure pressed towards Yang Yufan, as if there was a golden dragon roaring, and the aura was extremely majestic.
"Bang!" Yang Yufan staggered back a few steps and stabilized his figure.
"You dare to disobey Ben Shao's words. ”
"Bang!" Zheng Qianqiu took another step, and his momentum was even stronger, like a violent wind and waves, impacting Yang Yufan's body, and the terrifying roar became more and more terrifying.
Many disciples looked at Zheng Qianqiu and secretly sighed that Yang Yufan was unlucky, and he actually offended him.