Against the Gods

"The end of Tianwei Juejian - Tianyao!!"

Ling Jie let out a loud roar, and the cyan and orange rays of light suddenly exploded in the air at the same time, bursting out sword glows that covered the sky and the sun. In this terrifying sword glow, the countless sword energy released by the two Tianxuan swords circled vertically and horizontally, and finally condensed into a ten-zhang-long green-orange giant sword that fell from the sky.

boom! !

The entire barrier of profound energy collapsed directly under the oppression of the majestic tsunami-like sword force. One after another cracks spread wildly on the Sword Discourse Platform, and the longest one spread directly to the edge of the Sword Discourse Platform, where Yun Che was located. At the center, the ground began to sag a lot.

Such a battle made many disciples quickly gather up their protective profound energy while they were trembling with fear. Ling Jie's finishing sword was already so terrifying just because of the sword's potential, its power was unimaginable. However, Yun Che, who was in the center, had been standing there, and he had no intention of withdrawing. His expression was also indifferent, not to mention fear, there was not even a trace of solemnity... It was clear that he wanted to resist this sword.

Ling Yuefeng stood up and looked at Yun Che's posture, he said in a low voice: "If you can take this sword hard, let alone Jie'er, even I will admire you!"

Looking at Yun Che below, he didn't want to dodge, Ling Jie's eyes also glowed with a strong brilliance. He released all of his profound strength, sword intent, and even will without reservation. The biggest sword of Heavenly Light in his life... Even though he was fighting against the elder brother Ling Yun, who he had always wanted to defeat, he had never been so unreserved.

Can't take it, I win! If you take it, you are very qualified to let me, Ling Jie, be your little brother! !

The Sword of Celestial Light fell like a scorching star. Under the strong pressure, Yun Che's hair and clothes were pressed tightly against his skin, but his body did not move. Although his feet were deeply sunken, But it was as if it was nailed to the ground without a slight deviation. On the half of the epee in his hand, a layer of domineering and unparalleled aura not only did not remain silent under this oppression, but instead boiled even more violently.

The Sword of Celestial Light is getting closer and closer, and within less than a breath of time since it began to fall, the central area of ​​the Sword Discourse Platform has dropped by at least one foot, and there are countless cracks on the table. Half of Yun Che's body was suppressed to the ground, and the clothes on his body were cut into countless pieces by the dazzling sword energy.

Ten feet...five feet...three feet...one feet...five feet...

"Overlord... angry!!!"

Just when the tip of the gigantic Heavenly Radiance Sword was less than five feet away from the top of his head, Yun Che, who had been silent all the time, was like an angry dragon that suddenly awakened. The half-overlord's giant sword surrounded by qi faced the falling sword of Tianyao fearlessly, and that domineering sword roar was like a dark demon roaring proudly.

Just less than five feet above Yun Che's head, the cut of the Overlord's Colossal Sword slammed into the tip of the Sword of Heavenly Radiance...

boom! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

A loud bang, like a thunderbolt coming into the world, resounded through the entire Sword Discourse Arena, and even resounded through most of the Heavenly Sword Villa. Let everyone's heart tremble violently at this moment.

Amidst the loud noise, two volcanic roaring forces erupted at the same time, spreading wildly around in the impact, and a terrifying storm swept up on the Sword Discourse Arena, spreading from the center to the edge of the crowd full of spectators. , the extremely intense light of profound energy enveloped Yun Che and Ling Jie, and even completely obscured the Sword of Celestial Light. When viewed from the sky in the distance, it was like a blazing fire exploded on the ground.

In this blazing fire, countless cyan and orange rays of light whistled and circled like a wandering dragon.

The entire Sword Discourse Platform began to tremble, and wide cracks spread all the way. The largest one cut the entire Sword Discourse Platform in half.

Apart from Yun Che, Ling Wugou was the closest to the slashing position between Tian Yao. With his profound strength in the late Tianxuan stage, it was of course difficult for him to be hurt by such strength, but even he did not dare to take it lightly. Attempting to repair the profound energy barrier, he jumped far away, then let out a low roar, and released his profound energy, blocking all the sword qi that had spread in his direction. The strong men of Sword Villa blocked the spreading sword energy to prevent the young profound practitioners with low profound strength from being hurt.

The power of the Sword of Celestial Light greatly exceeded Yun Che's expectations. However, the power of Yun Che's blow with a half-length heavy sword shocked Ling Jie incomparably. It was just stagnant in the air, and in the frantic explosion of the two forces, the Tianyao Giant Sword could no longer fall for half a point. After more than ten breaths, a tiny crack appeared on the tip of the sword of Tianyao, and then the crack spread rapidly, extending from the tip to the body of the sword, all the way to the top...

boom! ! ! !

There was another loud noise, shaking the clouds away in the sky. This time, it was the sound of the sword of Tianyao cracking from the center...

The double swords of the mandarin ducks cut off the Overlord's Colossal Sword.

The broken Overlord's Colossal Sword, at this moment, used a more domineering and ferocious way to smash the Heavenly Radiance Sword that was condensed by the Yuanyang Double Swords at the same time.

This is the overlord's anger, the overlord's revenge, and the overlord's dignity and pride!

The Sword of Heavenly Radiance was broken, and it was not a horizontal break, but a more thorough vertical break. Those dazzling sword qi that was like a gust of wind and rain also quickly dissipated due to the break of the main body of power.

The trembling of the Sword Discourse Platform gradually subsided, and the storm in the sky stopped howling. Ling Jie's figure jumped out from the fading light of power. With the strong wind, it floated to dozens of meters away, and landed weakly. When he hit the ground, his body shook violently when his feet touched the ground, and it was difficult for him to stand firm. The Heavenly Duck Sword and the Heavenly Mandarin Sword were still firmly in his hands, but at this time, the paired swords were lost. The light of his own power became dim, and his face was also pale without a trace of blood.

The sand dust and profound energy storm that enveloped Yun Che dissipated with the wind, and Yun Che was finally reflected. Around him was a large pit with a diameter of more than fifty meters and a depth of more than two meters, and he stood there. In the very center of the crater, such a big pit, the surface is as smooth as a mirror, hardly a single pothole can be seen, one can imagine how fierce and terrifying the sword energy was just now.

The entire Sword Discussing Platform at this moment can only be described as horrific. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, perhaps no one would have believed that such a scene was actually caused by a fierce battle between a profound practitioner in the Spirit Profound Realm and a profound practitioner in the True Profound Realm. .

At this time, Yun Che's hair was messy, his face was full of dust, and the clothes on his body were extremely tattered. Basically, they could no longer be called clothes, but only messy strands of cloth. Fortunately, the key parts could barely be covered. Otherwise, even if his face is as thick as a city wall, he won't be able to stand it.

Countless small wounds can be seen on his bare body, but they are only small wounds, and they are not a big problem for a profound practitioner, not to mention serious injuries, there is not even a trace of decent wounds.

Ling Jie, who was closest to him, looked at Yun Che's state, and almost didn't open his eyes. He had previously reminded Yun Che that if he couldn't take it, he might die, and he was confident that even if Yun Che took the next step, he would definitely be in a state of embarrassment. It only shattered his clothes and caused some innocuous little injuries!

Boom!

Ling Jie threw his beloved sword, which he usually regarded as life, directly to the ground. He sat down on his butt, and shouted in a disintegrating manner, "I won't fight, I will admit defeat! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh???? I'll never fight this pervert like you again!!"

After saying the words "I admit defeat", Ling Jie suddenly felt relaxed, as if the heavy stone that had been pressing on him had been removed. In this battle, he tried his best. Even if he lost, he should have been full of joy, and felt very happy, but in the previous battle, Ling Jie's biggest feeling was the word "uncomfortable".

He had never had a fight so hard. He usually fights with the senior brothers in Tianjian Villa, even if the opponent beats him several times, he is not afraid, and fights fiercely with him like a young tiger. However, when fighting against Yun Che, he was always on the defensive. He was slashed or stabbed by a light sword. As long as he avoided the key point, it would at most be a wound, but if he was hit by a heavy sword, his entire body would be smashed. It is no exaggeration. . His sword is flexible and changeable, as fast as the wind, and unpredictable, but in front of Yun Che's heavy sword, it has basically become a decoration. No matter how fast your sword is, how many sword lights, and how tricky the angle is, I only care about it. The sword slammed over, either shaking all the sword light away, or forcing you to withdraw the sword and avoid it.

When fighting, Ling Jie could be said to be not close or far away most of the time. Every time Yun Che moved his sword, he was trembling and fearful. Being pressed against a huge rock, he couldn't breathe.

This feeling of being suppressed so tightly made him want to vomit blood.

"I lost", that relaxed feeling made Ling Jie breathe a sigh of relief, and then he took a deep breath. The words that he never wanted to fight against Yun Che again came from the bottom of his heart, and were definitely not just impulsive talk.

Tianjian Villa also had an epee line a long time ago, but this line declined at an extremely fast rate. Many years ago, the last elder of the epee line went to the wasteland of death, and then never came out. , the epee series was also completely cut off in Tianjian Villa, and only a few epee that existed in the Sword Discourse Platform became the last traces of the epee series in Tianjian Villa.

Ling Yuefeng had told him that the epee was only suitable for the battlefield, not for profound practitioners. Even the Mighty Heavenly Sword Region, which respected swords and possessed all types of swords, had long since lost the epee system. He even said that profound practitioners who practiced epee were completely stupid. But now, having personally experienced the horror of the epee, Ling Jie really wanted to shout at his father Ling Yuefeng: Your sister!