Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 952 Sword Planting [Breaking Update]

"hold head high······"

A dragon roar spread out the moment Azure Dragon opened its mouth. Immediately afterwards, the entire space seemed to be bound by the dragon's mouth, and the whole world seemed to be swallowed by it.

The blade whirlwind paused in the air, then exploded twice, rushing towards Zhang Deming. Azure Dragon lost its agility the moment its restraint was broken.

"Um······"

Zhang Deming let out a groan, his face turned cold, and the mini tortoise shell in front of him expanded and turned into a huge shield, blocking him in front of him.

"when······"

"Crack..."

The moment the blade storm and the turtle shield collided, there was a loud sound, like two giant objects colliding.

The Azure Dragon collapsed and disappeared into a sky full of spiritual light. At the same time, the Spiritual Treasure, which Zhang Deming had been attacked by countless fatal attacks, once again had cracks and was once again on the road to being scrapped.

Fortunately, the rules of this world are special and he does not need to spend energy to repair them later.

And Jian Chen didn't get much advantage this time. Ji Sword Dao was very powerful in killing, but Zhang Deming, who clearly understood the shortcomings of Sword Dao, used this hard steel defense method to make Jian Chen feel like he was struck by lightning.

The two of them separated almost as soon as they touched each other, turning into two streams of light and smashing into the ground.

"Boom boom..."

The ground seemed to be shaking. If this was not a special space, it would have been smashed into pieces.

Before the movement stopped, Zhang Deming, who had fallen into the pit, didn't even try to get up, and his spiritual power surged again.

‘Rong Dao Integration: Blood Soul Dream God Lock! '

On the other side, Jian Chen almost adopted the same plan as Zhang Deming. The moment it hit the ground, he threw the long sword in his hand, and the long sword became extremely large in the air.

‘Ji Jian Dao: The giant sword destroys Dao and kills! '

A sky-covering giant sword slashed at Zhang Deming with an aura that destroyed everything.

Zhang Deming's expression changed dramatically, and the broken tortoise shell in front of him suddenly expanded and turned into a huge Black Tortoise, trying to withstand the blow.

"Snapped······"

After only holding on for a moment, the tortoise shell, which was already full of cracks, finally collapsed into many pieces and scattered in all directions.

"boom······"

After a slight delay, the giant sword completely buried the place where Zhang Deming was, cutting an endless abyss on the ground.

On the other side, in the huge pit surrounding Jian Chen, as soon as he finished his action, many blood-colored transparent chains appeared in the void, piercing towards Jian Chen like lightning.

Jian Chen's complexion changed slightly, a long sword appeared again, he used a block, and used a defensive spell for the first time.

As he blocked, countless sword energy gathered together, forming a sword energy shield.

But the illusory blood-colored chains penetrated the shield with just a slight pause and penetrated into Jian Chen's body.

"snort······"

Jian Chen let out a muffled groan!

"Neither the mind nor the physical defense can do it. Between the virtual and the real? Dreaming of Spring and Autumn?" The thoughts in his heart were spinning. He resisted the sting in his mind and the tiredness that wanted to fall asleep directly. He turned his wrist and held the sword in his hand around him. In a circle.

"It's so fancy, no matter how many tricks you have, I can defeat them all with one sword!"

"Crack..."

The strange chains were all cut off by Jian Chen before the locks and seals were completely completed.

But before Jian Chen could take a breath, a sword blade pierced out from the void on the side again.

It turns out that Zhang Deming used his tortoise shell to resist the giant sword and instantly got rid of the lock. Although the tortoise shell was shattered, he escaped before the sword blade fell.

Facing the sudden attack, Jian Chen didn't show any panic, and he didn't even dodge again. He just turned slightly sideways, avoiding the vital point, and kept moving his hands, slashing towards Zhang Deming's neck with his sword, choosing to defend with merit.

Obviously, he clearly knew that his current condition was not suitable for long-term fighting, and planned to make a quick victory. Zhang Deming seems to be the same as him and has no intention of procrastinating for a long time.

But Zhang Deming seemed to be more ruthless than him. When faced with the long sword slashing at his neck, he did not dodge or dodge, as if he was willing to trade his life for injury. Jian Chen's eyes flashed slightly, as if he thought of something, his expression changed slightly, but it was too late to change his moves.

"puff······"

Zhang Deming's head was undoubtedly chopped off by Jian Chen's sword.

It's the real body, not some clone.

"Pfft..."

When Zhang Deming was decapitated, the long sword in his hand was successfully inserted into Jian Chen's body and penetrated out from his shoulder blade.

At the same time, another Zhang Deming emerged from behind Jian Chen without any trace. Behind him, an emerald spear like a spider's legs inserted into Jian Chen's body like lightning.

Jian Chen seemed to have expected it, and returned the sword with his backhand, and once again beheaded Zhang Deming. What died this time was still the real Perfected Being. At his level, it would be impossible for a fake clone to deceive his Sword Intent.

Before he could do anything, his expression changed wildly.

The two headless corpses in front of him and behind him actually used their flesh as fuel to burst out with intense spiritual light. The swords and vines inserted into his body began to grow wildly, with countless roots spreading inside his body.

Just as he was about to move, a strange feeling came over him, first a toxin-like numbness, and then countless alien spiritual powers spurted out through the roots in his body.

As if he thought of something bad, Jian Chen stood there with a stiff expression, not daring to move.

In the distance, the third Zhang Deming quietly emerged, looking at Jian Chen with a slight breath, and said: "Holy Lord Jian Chen, do you still want to fight?"

Jian Chen's movements were stiff and motionless, his expression constantly changing.

Gentleman, you can really bully someone if you have time!

He didn't know about a life-and-death fight, but in a sword fight, he was sure that Jian Chen couldn't beat him, even during a complete victory.

Zhang Deming was on full alert, panting continuously, and looked up at the sky, where countless people were watching. Zhang Deming said with a strange smile:

"All Hongmeng is watching. You can try to see if you can cut off my curse with one sword, but if you don't succeed, I can't guarantee that no little guy will appear!"

Jian Chen froze on the spot, feeling the alien spiritual power that was becoming more and more turbulent in his body, and it seemed that there were almost signs of life. His breath was fluctuating, and his complexion was constantly changing.

Although Zhang Deming and Jian Chen both acted very carefree when they decided to duel, but both of them did so based on their confidence that they could win, at least Zhang Deming himself.

After really losing, he would sacrifice his way to achieve others... Zhang Deming probably couldn't do it, so he used this mentality to guess the opponent.

So even though he felt that the outcome had been decided, he still didn't relax at all, ready to trigger a lore at any time, and let Jian Chen give birth online!

After all, out of the three dao bodies, he has already died two now, leaving only one!

As long as you can win, it doesn't matter if you are shameless, anyway, it's not just once or twice that you lose your integrity.

This kind of thing, only once and countless times.

Besides, it wasn't him who gave birth to the baby, so why would he be ashamed?

And what Qian Yu did outside was not because of his confidence in Jian Chen, trying to kidnap Zhang Deming with sentient beings, so that he would not be able to repent if he lost.

Zhang Deming doesn't have any resentment at this point. After all, this is a conspiracy, and besides, Jian Chen's relationship with him is not comparable to his. It's normal to be a bit small, as long as he doesn't use any hidden tricks.

The reason why Zhang Deming didn't stop him was because he wanted to take advantage of this reason to take the power of his spiritual killing move to a higher level and reach the current spiritual level attack.

Don't you see, at this moment, Jian Chen doesn't even dare to try to get rid of the spiritual power. Is it because he is afraid that Zhang Deming will come to him and let him have a baby online, and he will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival!

In this way, the weird confrontation lasted for a moment.

"well······"

After a long time, Jian Chen sighed as if accepting his fate.

Zhang Deming was slightly startled, did the other party really admit it?

If this is the case, this guy is indeed much more majestic than himself, worthy of the title of Chic Sword Immortal!

Zhang Deming's thoughts were spinning. At this moment, a strong Sword Intent suddenly appeared all over Jian Chen's body, and his whole body turned into a strange long sword. Even the spiritual seeds that poured into Zhang Deming's body were temporarily suppressed.

Zhang Deming's complexion changed slightly, his heart flickered, and he deliberately showed displeasure and said, "Holy Lord Jianchen is going to destroy the promise?"

"I, Jian Chen, have never had any regrets in my life. If you lose, you lose. There is nothing you can't admit!" Jian Chen's words came out from the long sword, still so free and easy, with a bit of relief.

In the words, the power of the long sword became more and more terrifying, and Zhang Deming felt a burst of fear. But what puzzled Zhang Deming was that he didn't feel any danger.

The obviously terrifying sword was right in front of him, and his aura was still rising. He clearly felt its power, but it was not at all dangerous.

Therefore, while frowning, his whole body was tense in defense, but he didn't act hastily.

"Back then, the master said that I had a fate, and taught me the technique of 'a kind of sword', saying that it was a wedding dress technique, that I could only use one sword in my body, and it was specially cultivated for my fate.

As for the final result, it depends on my fate.

Although I followed my will and practiced this technique, I don't think it will be useful. In my life, I have never been defeated since the beginning of the sword fight with Hongmeng.

So I thought that the master had made a mistake and this sword would not be able to be used.

Unbelievable, now...lost in your hands. That being the case, I agree with the fate approved by Master!

I have kept the sword for so many years, so why not give it to you? I hope you will fulfill your promise, take on this great task in the world, and eliminate that disaster! If it doesn't work, help me protect the nerd. "

As he spoke, the aura of the sword became stronger and stronger, and its power became more and more terrifying.

Zhang Deming felt very strange. When Jian Chen finished speaking, he was locked by the long sword. Zhang Deming was stunned.

‘This is… an inheritance? This guy has no intention of reincarnation at all, he intends to completely burn himself to fulfill his wish! '

"You..." Feeling the aura of inheritance, Zhang Deming looked a little complicated and didn't know how to speak for a while.

He also didn't understand it a little bit. Anyway, he couldn't do this to a stranger.

His master?

The previous generation of Holy Master Jian Wudao? Forge a sword?

Wait, shouldn't it be...

"Haha, I have no intention of lingering! Instead of doing this, it is better to pass it on to you and give you one more possibility. I hope you can really do it and have an endless life!" Jian Chen's words became more and more free and easy.

(End of chapter)