Chapter 562: Final Victory
"Ripple" is a well-known move in the cultivation world, and its creator, Emperor Xuanyuan, once killed two hundred Yuan Infant Stage monks in one move with this sword move. The power of this move is undoubtedly a strong stroke in order to compose the legend of Emperor Xuanyuan. And Bai Qi, according to the sword perception of Emperor Xuanyuan that he absorbed and various records about 'ripples', finally restored this trick "ripples" not long ago
"Whoosh!" Bai Qi's sword and Xuanyuan's sword collided with each other, immediately triggering a series of terrifying spatial collapses, the space at this moment was like a calm lake, and the sword that Bai Qi fell was like a stone falling into the lake, and in an instant, a series of spatial ripples spread out at an extremely rapid speed, and the entire space collapsed because of this.
"Ripples have actually taught him everything, and this guy's understanding of kendo has at least reached the Yuan Infant Stage!" Xuanyuan Jiancheng slashed out horizontally, hitting the bottom of the golden sword. He also practiced Emperor Xuanyuan's sword path, how could he not know the "ripples" of Emperor Xuanyuan, it was precisely because he was too clear that he knew where the weaknesses of the ripples of the Dao were.
"Although my 'ripples' are restored according to the ripples of Emperor Xuanyuan, they are still a little different from the original, and this weakness of the original version of my 'ripples' does not exist!"
"Vortex!" At the same time as the ripples hit Xuanyuan Jiancheng, Xuanyuan Jiancheng's eyes flashed sharply. The qi on the sword body rotated, and with the movement of the strength in his body, a spiral vortex attacked Bai Qi directly, and in the blink of an eye, a fist-sized blood hole appeared in Bai Qi's abdomen.
"It is worthy of the direct bloodline of the Xuanyuan family, and the swordsmanship of the Xuanyuan Emperor is simply handy! This power actually left a wound on my body through the armor. Bai Qi covered the wound in his abdomen, and his spiritual power was running wildly. With the continuous surging of spiritual power in the body, the wound on Bai Qi's abdomen quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after about four or five breaths, Bai Qi's abdomen completely recovered.
"Heavenly healing body! It's really a difficult physique! It seems that I can't continue to drag on with you, how can one move determine the outcome of the battle! If you can carry this sword, it will be your victory. If you can't resist it. Then you can only say goodbye to your beloved. Xuanyuan Jiancheng, who had broken bones in his chest, stood up straight, blood kept spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the light in his eyes was slightly dim, obviously he had suffered a lot of injuries under the "ripples" just now.
"Is one blow the winner? Okay!" faced Xuanyuan's request. Bai Qi agreed very seriously. As his words fell, the long sword in his hand suddenly erupted into an earth-shattering sword groan. Golden light overflowed from Bai Qi's hands. The powerful light and killing intent erupted on the field along with the terrifying sword qi, pointing straight at Xuanyuan Jiancheng.
"Come on, the person who picked me up is one!" Feeling the sword qi surging from Bai Qi's body, Xuanyuan Jiancheng's eyes suddenly burst out with a trace of battle intent. He pressed his hand to his long sword, stared at Bai Qi with burning eyes, and let out a roar that looked like a beast. Immediately after that, the spiritual power around him surged into a terrifying light, and he suddenly rushed towards Bai Qi.
"Good come, pick me up Sword Nineteen!" Feeling the surging sword qi coming straight towards him, Bai Qi's eyes were instantly covered with blood, only to see Bai Qi stab in front of him, and a four-colored light entwined spiritual power instantly shot out with the golden sword as the head. At this moment, it seems that there is only this sword left between heaven and earth.
"Poof!" A huge roar sounded here instantly, and the two sword lights collided together in an instant, and the terrifying wave of power burst out wildly with the sword qi, and in an instant, the entire ring was destroyed by the strong wave generated by the collision of the two. The sword qi spread out around the point where the two collided, turning into a torrential rain and bombarding the surroundings, and the sword qi generated by the collision of the two people in an instant caused the onlookers to suffer from the onlookers, and in this splashing sword qi, countless Soul Condensing Stage monks were corpsed on the spot.
"Whew!" Some time after the collision between the two passed, a gust of wind suddenly blew away the dust surrounding the two, and as the dust was blown away, two vague figures appeared in front of the monks unconsciously.
"Didn't the two of them distinguish the winner from the loser!" Looking at these two resolute figures, all the monks invariably flashed such a thought. After the dust completely cleared, the monks on the field couldn't help but let out a burst of inhalation. Because Xuanyuan Jiancheng and Bai Qi have both become a bloody person at this time.
In front of Xuanyuan's body there was a huge sword mark that almost split him in half, and Bai Qi was not comfortable, the dragon and tiger armor was full of dense cracks, through the cracks on the armor, the monks could clearly see that Bai Qi's upper body was only a skeleton shelf, and a small stone ball phantom turned into a heart.
"I lost!" Under the attention of many monks, Xuanyuan Jiancheng spit out such a sentence in a low voice, and then fell heavily to the ground, fainting directly, and Bai Qi heard the other party's words, but his eyes were full of confusion, as if he had fallen into an inexplicable epiphany, after a full half a cup of tea, Bai Qi turned his head and said to the Yuan Infant Monk of the Murong family, "Announce the results of the competition!"
"Bai Qi wins this fight!" After hearing Bai Qi's words, the monk of the Murong family's Yuan Infant Stage reacted and hurriedly announced Bai Qi's victory. After hearing his victory, Bai Qi let out a deep breath and walked in front of the Yuan Infant Monk.
"Give me a safe secret room, I have some feelings, I want to retreat for a while!" Bai Qi's voice was slightly weak, but it was full of an inexplicable charm. Hearing this, the infant monk of the Murong family immediately took Bai Qi and ran towards the interior of the Murong family.
"This place is the cultivation place of my clan's Yuan Infant Cultivator, you can cultivate here in peace!" As soon as the Yuan Infant Cultivator of the Murong family finished speaking, Bai Qi immediately walked into the depths of a small secret room, and put on a cultivation posture with five hearts facing the sky on a small stone bed.
"Wow!" Just after Bai Qi posed, a dazzling cyan light suddenly erupted from Bai Qi's body, under this light, Bai Qi's upper body, which had almost become a bone, quickly began to grow flesh and recover, and after about a dozen breaths, Bai Qi's body completely returned to normal and fell into deep cultivation. (To be continued......)