Chapter 6 Section 9 Strange Sword Body

The Supreme Great Elder's injuries had recovered in a moment, and he was even stronger than Ling Tian's self-healing body.

Dongfang's broken sword touched the ground, and he was in a waiting posture.

"Stinky boy, today I will let you know the fate of your arrogance!" said the Supreme Great Elder, and once again condensed his golden true qi, gathered it into his fists, and struck at Dongfang with one move.

Dongfang Po clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, holding it in both hands, already in a defensive posture.

The heavy fist wrapped in golden true qi was close in front of him, and Dongfang Po swung his sword up, and the spine of the sword was smashing on the fist.

With a loud sound of "dang", the supreme who was accumulating his strength obviously took advantage of it, knocked Dongfang Po back a few steps, and then turned around to dissolve the shock power of the heavy sword, and took another step and swung a second punch.

Dongfang Po stabilized his body, bared his teeth and roared, took a heavy step, stomped the ground deep for half a minute, and the heavy sword slashed out, colliding with the Supreme Respect Fist again.

Under the roar, Dongfang Po still retreated a few steps, but at this time, the Supreme also retreated, and he was shocked in his heart, the kid in front of him was able to condense such a huge amount of strength in such a short time.

The third collision, Dongfang Po took two steps forward, and the degree of sinking into the ground was deeper than one step, and the Supreme had already mentioned all the true qi to punch violently, but this third collision was that Dongfang Po did not move, and the Supreme withdrew a few meters away.

Dongfang, who was finally standing on the dominant side, took advantage of the victory and pursued, and quickly took a big stride, like the wind, swept towards the supreme who had not yet stood firm, and brought out a line of deep footprints on the ground.

The Supreme finally became frightened, looking at Dongfang Po's figure that was getting closer and closer. He didn't expect Dongfang Po's arrogant swordsmanship to reach such momentum, the heavy sword looked plain in the eyes of the onlookers, but at this time, the supreme who was facing the heavy sword could deeply feel how majestic the strength of the heavy sword was.

Previously, because of the distance, he directly injured the defenseless Dongfang Po with a palm, and did not give him the slightest opportunity to react and charge, but at this moment, Dongfang Po had already taken advantage of the time when the Supreme was healing, and the arcane spirit of the arrogant swordsmanship had been silently running for several weeks, just waiting for the time to gradually increase his strength and momentum to the point of outrageousness.

The Supreme has just stabilized his figure. Dongfang Po had already reached the distance of three steps away from him. Without sufficient time to prepare for defense, the Supreme Grand Elder had no choice but to dodge in a hurry.

Dongfang Po's heavy sword contains the power of ten thousand jun, just like Mount Tai pressing the top, and the supreme hands on his shoulders. He took off his cloak and threw it off.

Because the view is blocked by the cloak. Dongfang Po could only swing his sword with his memory and slash at the position where the Supreme had just been. The cloak should be torn apart by the slash of the heavy sword, and it flew away in two or so, but after that, the figure of the Supreme was long gone.

"Sure enough, your sword, though full of arrogant momentum and supreme power, is limited by speed. It's not enough to deal with agile and strong opponents, I have found a weakness, see how you can continue to run rampant!" The supreme's voice came from behind Dongfang Po, it turned out that he had already taken advantage of the cloak to throw out at the same time, relying on the unique footwork of the Duzun Sect to flash behind Dongfang Po.

Dongfang Po didn't panic, the heavy sword flipped in his hand, the blade came horizontally, and as his body turned, it cut a fan around his body and swept behind him.

The Supreme had already wanted to punch Dongfang Po without a trace of defense, but he didn't expect Dongfang Po's arrogant swordsmanship to be so powerful, and he had to recycle the golden fist and retreat to dodge.

Dongfang Po turned back and back, braked steadily, accumulated a mound of soil on the outside of the instep, stabilized his body, faced the Supreme again, strode hard, the ground was cracked with countless fine lines, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed left and right twice, raised high, and was about to cut towards the Supreme.

The Supreme had plenty of time to prepare for defense at this time, the dragon and phoenix hand armor was obliquely erected above his head, and all the golden true qi on his body was gathered on the armor.

The roar shook again, more violently than the previous two times, Dongfang Po's heavy sword was on the supreme's hand armor, but the supreme was pressed to the ground by the power of Wan Jun in the heavy sword.

At this time, Dongfang Po's heavy sword was actually twice as strong as the amount contained in any previous time.

The Supreme knows in his heart that Dongfang Po's arrogant swordsmanship is to cause the explosion of true qi with the slashing of the heavy sword, and each slash can make the true qi in the sword explode and increase the amount of force, so that the more Dongfang Po slashes, the stronger and more arrogant!

However, Dongfang Po's heavy sword couldn't help the power of his arrogant swordsmanship, and there were already faint cracks, and after three violent collisions, there were already signs of shattering.

I can't let him increase his strength indefinitely!The Supreme thought in his heart at this time, turning all the golden true qi in his body on top of the defense, a pair of hand armor released a dark golden flame, and the flame unfolded smoothly, forming a fire shield.

The Supreme shouted, his arms shook violently, and the area of the fire shield suddenly increased several times, pushing Dongfang Po's heavy sword apart.

Without the deadly sneak attack in the dark, the Supreme can no longer estimate the flaws in defense, and once again use the true qi, turning the defense into the power of the attack, the two fists are slightly charged, and the impact is slammed, and the two huge fist shadows that release a metallic luster smash into Dongfang Po's chest.

Even the supreme body that used the cheats was counterattacked by the true qi conversion move, and a trace of golden blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and the eastern wound was even more serious, and the heavy sword was blocked by the fire shield just now, and it was so shocked that it flew out of its hand, and the heavy sword finally couldn't stand it anymore, and it broke inch by inch.

Dongfang Po also cracked his mouth, his arms couldn't help trembling, and after being hit high, he slammed into the ground and vomited blood.

The Supreme slowly walked to Dongfang Po's side, whose strength was almost exhausted, stepped on Dongfang Po's chest, trampled him under his feet, and couldn't move, "Stinky boy, what was your momentum just now?"

Dongfang Po was trampled on by the Supreme, and the blood in his body surged, and he was extremely uncomfortable, and he sighed secretly in his heart, could it really be that he was too weak and arrogant? No! It was a sword! The heavy sword didn't take advantage of me at all, and he couldn't use the power of my arrogant swordsmanship with all his might! Damn! I didn't accept it! I was not reconciled!

At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Dongfang Po's heart, "Your temperament is in line with mine, you say that the sword is not satisfactory, then I will help you, prove it to me, and prove it to yourself! Is it your own weakness, or the problem of the sword!"

"Who?" Dongfang Po was immediately startled, looking left and right, but did not find where the person who spoke was.

"Stinky boy, you are still looking around when you are dying, what else do you want to say?" said the Supreme in a domineering tone, stepping on Dongfang Po's chest.

"I... Not convinced!" Dongfang said.

"What do you say? dare you say it again?" said the Supreme, as if a cat was playing with the mouse he had just caught, and stepped hard again.

"I said, I, no, I!" shouted, Dongfang Po.

As Dongfang Po's shout sounded, a light shot towards Dongfang Po in the mountains, and it was falling in Dongfang Po's right hand.

Dongfang Po's sword was tightly in my hand, and I only felt a burst of coldness from the hilt, slowly moistening Dongfang Po's true qi and veins, but there was a feeling of unreality, looking at it, it was actually a sword-shaped soul body, transparent and ethereal, as if it was not real.

Ling Tian, who was about to come to the aid from a distance, was stopped by Dongfang Po's order, "Don't come here!

"What is it?" said the Supreme Grand Elder in surprise.

"Hmph, I'll let you taste the complete arrogant swordsmanship today!" Dongfang Po shouted, stood up, and once again tried his best to face the Supreme.

Seeing that the sword-shaped soul body was quite strange, the Supreme did not relax for a while, and when Dongfang broke through, he could only hurriedly charge up and swing the golden fist, and because the attack and defense transformation were not eliminated, the golden fist once again hit a metal giant fist.

Dongfang Po suddenly increased his speed, and slashed several times on the metal fist in a row, the Supreme was secretly frightened, he could clearly feel that in the sword in Dongfang Po's hand, the strength had been raised again, and it was a geometric multiplier of the multiplication trend.

When the Supreme charged the second punch, Dongfang Po had already released the fifth slash, smashing the first metal fist shape, and the second fist shape just lit up, and Dongfang Po's sixth slash directly strangled the metal giant fist that had not yet been fully formed in the cradle. (To be continued......)

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