Chapter 191: Martial Sect Sword Fight (4)

"I have a divine sword, which is called the other side, the sword is surging, the waves are like a river, three mountains and five seas, a sword is broken, swordsmanship, the sword of the other side"

Zhou Dejiang used this sword of the other side, its power looked even more fierce than Qin Dongliu, his golden hair fluttered wildly, and the terrifying spiritual power came out, and the earth was shaking with him as the center. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoMisuke holds the stick in both hands like an unyielding Buddha, and his body is wrapped with gold and gray spiritual power, and the two-color spiritual power is like a whirlwind.

"Demon Stick"

Although Han Tongwen disdains it, which sect is used by an evil monk to descend the devil stick, not only does it not have a holy taste but is full of evil everywhere, but his power makes everyone horrified.

The great fierce battle between the two sides has caused a more terrifying situation than that of Qin Dongliu and Liu Shengzong before, with the two of them as the center, under the most powerful move of the two Great Martial Sects, the earth collapsed, and the Great Martial Sect on the Guanwu Platform still has nothing, but Han Tongwen and these people who are still military generals have a piercing sound in their ears, which makes people's heads hurt, and even Qin Zisang needs to protect himself with all his might. Qin Wanjian seemed to be woken up by this piercing sound, the pu fan in his hand slapped on the table, and a spiritual power emanated from the high platform, everyone's ears were clear for a while, and everyone glanced at Qin Wanjian who was sleeping on the high platform, it was simply amazing, and no one could estimate the strength of this number one sword saint in the world.

On the battlefield, when everything returned to normal, everyone saw that Misuke was like a demon god, **** with a strong upper body, blood dripping from his chest, and the tattoo he had been hiding under his clothes was also completely revealed, originally there was a hideous snake head on his right shoulder, but after the upper body was fully exposed, there was still a Buddha statue on the left shoulder, but when the blood on Misuke's chest flowed onto this Buddha statue, the Buddha statue looked more like a golem. At this time, Mi Zhu exuded an aura like a fierce beast, tyrannical, killing, poisonous, Mi Zhu put his hands together, and there were words in his mouth, at this time it seemed that he was also fighting against this negative force, Qin Wanjian's hand shaking the fan stagnated for a moment, this breath he had seen, there was a swordsman named Fuyu Sangren who duel with him back then, and at the last moment of the duel released this mysterious power, and his strength skyrocketed instantly.

Zhou Dejiang is a little miserable, Fosheng Temple Mi Zhu is obviously not as simple as it seems, even these people in the Dongying martial arts world did not expect Mi Zhu to be so fierce at all, just now he was defeated against Zhou Dejiang, and now he is lying on the ground dying, without the power to fight back.

"What's going on" Yan Qing didn't understand

Wu Daotong shook his head, in terms of strength, Zhou Dejiang will definitely not be weaker than Mi Zhu, just now the two of them fought against Mi Zhu Mi Zhu suddenly burst out with a very terrifying power. Only Qin Wanjian on the field understood what was going on, and he also knew the source of this power, and sighed, the injury just now was not serious, but that kind of mysterious power would always haunt Zhou Dejiang all his life, and Datang also had such a force, which was more terrifying than that of the Yiren Empire, but no one had ever been able to manipulate it.

"Ah Qing, go and help Dejiang up"

"It's the master"

There are also Dongying martial artists who want to move Misuke, but they were stopped by Fuyu Tianren, and the current Misuke must not be touched, even he doesn't understand what the power of Fosheng Temple comes from, Fosheng Temple Zang Ming uses it, it is extremely sacred, but his disciples are very different, legend has it that Fosheng Temple contains the biggest secret of the Dongying martial arts world, if it weren't for his junior brother who lost the key, maybe he could also get a glimpse of it.

Judging from Zhou Dejiang's appearance, he couldn't find any scars, but there was a chaotic aura in his body, and Yan Qing didn't suppress this raging spiritual power several times. This one is the defeat of Wanjian Villa, the battle of the Great Martial Arts Sect in order to ensure that everyone is at the peak of the state, there will only be one competition every day, Mi Zhu showed the Tang Martial Arts Realm another kind of power that has been hidden in Dongying, and also showed the Dongying Martial Arts Realm the terrifying power of this power.

Although he did not show any leakage, he only practiced in the Ten Thousand Swords Villa, and he did not leave the rivers and lakes for a long time, but he took the Ten Thousand Swords Villa very seriously in terms of interests and reputation, and in his opinion, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa could not tolerate any stain.

On the way back, Yan Qing has been taking care of Zhou Dejiang, Zhou Dejiang was seriously injured and almost died, and there is nothing to complain about if his skills are not as good as others, Yan Qing just secretly decided to look at him tomorrow.

"Owner, let me come tomorrow," Yan Qing said

"It's okay, I can rest assured that you have a senior brother" Qin Dongliu is also very confident in Yan Qing's strength, Yan Qing is the first disciple to follow Qin Wanjian's side, and his strength can even be ranked among the top ten martial arts sects.

"I haven't seen Brother Yan make a move for many years, so I guess tomorrow will surprise me," Wu Daotong said with a smile

This sentence is not a compliment, if it is said that the most low-key people in the Tang Dynasty martial arts world, except for the master of the Suwang Mansion who rarely makes a move, and a worshipper in the palace, I am afraid that the next can be regarded as a banquet.

Zhou Dejiang has lost the ability to fight, looking at the injury and even this life, it will leave the root of the disease, and the strength will plummet, Fosheng Temple does not have much reputation in Datang, but today no one expected that just the eldest disciple Mi Zhu would have such a terrifying, or strange power, what kind of existence is Fosheng Temple, this has become a question hanging in the hearts of Qin Dongliu and Wu Daotong.

On the second day, Dongying was on the field was Xinye Jianwen, the master of the two days and one sword flow in the Dongying martial arts world, Xinye Jianwen was also full of anger in his heart, and vowed to avenge Miyamoto Masano , originally took Miyamoto Masano to see the Tang Dynasty swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to die here, Miyamoto Masano is the most outstanding disciple of the two days and one sword stream, and dying here is a very big blow to the two days and one sword stream.

Yan Qing came on the field, his sword was not amazing like him, the old scabbard, Yan Qing had the temperament of the most traditional swordsman, calm, and immobile like a mountain.

"Two days and one sword flow, Xinye Jianwen"

"Wanjian Villa, Banquet Green"

The two gave each other a swordsman salute, and Shinno Jianwen unsheathed his swords

"You Datang killed my nephew, and today I will avenge him for killing you" Xinye Jianwen's eyes were fierce

Yan Qing simply ignored his threat, "I also have this intention"

Two days and a sword flow in the hands of Nino Jianwen and Miyamoto Masano are completely different, Xinye Jianwen attacks fiercely, Yan Qing blocks the first and often the second is already forcing him to retreat, between a few moves, Xinye Jianwen occupies the upper point, Yan Qing advances and retreats to a degree, and he can already send and receive freely after many years of combat experience.

With a long sword, a terrible sword slashed out, Xinye Jianwen blocked with two swords, and the spiritual power slashed the sword into the sea, and a column of water exploded in the sea.

"Round Chopping" Xinye Jianwen's whole person spun, like a ball of sword light, Yan Qing was a little at a loss, but after all, he was a swordsman for many years, how could he be like this, there was nothing he could do.

Yan Qing's eyes were like eagle eyes looking for flaws, and finally Yan Qing found a gap, the sword was as tricky and weird as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, and a sword broke Xinye Jianwen's round slash, in terms of swordsmanship alone, Yan Qing's move was even better!

"But Er'er," Yan Qing sneered

"Another sword!" "Xinye Jianwen bowed down and raised his sword "Hundred Rounds of Slash"

Xinye Jianwen's hundred rounds of slashes can be called terrifying, hundreds of slashes are sent out in an instant, and only two days and one sword flow have such an ability, and the strength is rarely inferior but with the superposition of speed, the power of the two swords will be even better, and the hundred rounds of slashing are like flowers blooming, but the bright petals of this flower are indeed extremely dangerous sword light.

Under the blooming flowers, the danger is incomparable, the long sword of Yanqing is held high, the spiritual power of the whole body surges, the spiritual power is like an angry wolf, the clothes are fluttering, the majesty of the Great Martial Sect is instantly displayed, the Ten Thousand Swords Villa can be above the eight major forces, Qin Wanjian is of course the most important factor, but the seven swordsmen of the Ten Thousand Swords Villa led by Yan Qing are also indispensable.

"Sword slashes the world"

With a sword, a slash fell from the sky, and the fierce confrontation with the hundred rounds of slashing, Yan Qing's hair flew all over the place, and the strong collision made Han Tongwen, who was far away from the frontal battlefield, retreat involuntarily.

"What a great swordsmanship"

"This is the swordsmanship created by Yan Shibo" Qin Zisang and Qin Ziche are very familiar with Yan Qing, the swordsmanship of the two when they were young was carried out under the enlightenment of Yan Qing, Yan Qing was only a trace away from entering the Martial Saint, but the talent caused by the stuck at this threshold for decades failed to enter.

"Boom!" the ground outside of Shinno Jianwen's body collapsed, and the sand and gravel flew all over the sky and submerged him.

Yan Qing suppressed Xinye Jianwen in terms of momentum and situation, but Dongying's swordsmanship was weird, and Qin Ziche was planted on it, so Yan Qing naturally would not make such a mistake. The yellow sand covered the field of vision, but Yan Qing felt a sharp momentum from it, and hurriedly dodged, and as soon as he avoided the position where he was standing, he was covered by a cloud of sword light. This is just the beginning, one after another slashes flew out of it, Yan Qing kept dodging, and avoided it several times dangerously.

Suddenly, all the sand and gravel in mid-air were shaken away by a terrifying force, and the sand fell to the ground, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them, even some of the Great Martial Sects of Dongying stood up in surprise, and Yanagi Shibei Yanagi Zongju was also surprised!

"A thousand rounds of slashing...."

The Thousand Rounds Slash is considered to be the limit of two days and one sword stream, and very few people can refine it, and refining it means that this person has reached the peak of the Great Martial Sect, and is even qualified to impact the Supreme Martial Saint realm in the next ten years!

Yan Qing looked at the sword light wrapped in Xinye Jianwen in front of him without any fear, indifferent beyond everyone's imagination, Qin Dongliu also wanted to see how far his strength of this low-key outrageous senior brother had reached.