My Power Keeps Increasing, So I Have To Find A Way To Reduce It.
Chapter 77: Sword Ancestor, Dies!
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Bai Yihang's mask cracked, revealing his young and handsome face.
Jian Zu was stunned.
He was not stunned because he failed to kill Bai Yihang with one sword, he was stunned because of Bai Yihang's face.
"who are you?!"
Being so young, it is absolutely impossible for him to be an old acquaintance of his.
If he is an old acquaintance of Sword Ancestor, he must be at least over a hundred years old. At this age, even the Grand Great Master will have traces of time on his face.
This person looks no older than sixteen, how could he be an old acquaintance of his?
But he really felt the power of the opponent's palm just now, and he could never fake it!
Moreover, he didn't know how the opponent received the sword.
This person is too mysterious, but he definitely doesn’t know him!
Bai Yihang looked at the broken mask: "What a pity, I quite like it."
"I am here to kill you. There is no need for a dying person to know my name."
He failed to dodge the sword strike just now, but he was not injured, but felt a little pain.
This pain was nothing compared to the pain he felt during Body Tempering.
If Sword Ancestor wanted to escape, Bai Yihang's Realm at this time would not be able to catch up.
Therefore, he would not let Sword Ancestor gain the confidence to escape, nor would he expose his shortcomings of slow flying speed.
The expression on Sword Ancestor's face became ferocious: "There was once someone who talked to me like you. The place where he died was originally a wilderness, but now a forest has grown up!"
The Sword Ancestor raised his hands, and there was a small sword suspended in the palms of his hands, a sword made of Sword Qi.
"I learned swordplay when I was three years old, and mastered all the basics of Sword Technique when I was eight years old. Now I am one hundred and fifty-two years old, and I have never failed."
"I have been practicing swordsmanship all my life, and everything is condensed into this pure Sword Qi in my body.
"Today I will let you know what will happen if you make me angry!"
Around the Sword Ancestor, endless Sword Qi suddenly erupted. The Sword Qi turned into small swords and all stabbed at Bai Yihang, quite like the return of ten thousand swords to the clan.
Bai Yihang stood there with his hands behind his back, letting the swords pierce his clothes.
When all the Sword Qi exploded, Bai Yihang still stood on the same spot without any injuries on his body.
He even looked down at his own clothes and frowned slightly: "I like this clothes very much, but you tore it for me, how do you want to die?!"
This is the clothes that the second senior sister bought for her, hand-picked, and now they are turned into beggar's clothes.
The corners of Jianzu's eyes were beating wildly, it was impossible!
The move he just made was also one of his unique moves.
With this move, he destroyed the Black Mountain Sect and the Xiaoyao Sect. No one could stop him.
Those people before could only dodge desperately, or try their best to resist with Divine Armament.
The person in front of me actually stood there, not dodging or avoiding, and allowed his Sword Qi to stab his body. How confident is this?
At this moment, Sword Ancestor doubted whether the swordsmanship he had been pursuing was wrong.
He believed that the sword was the most powerful weapon in the world. With the sword in his hand, there was no one in the world that he could not kill.
But today, his sword couldn't break the opponent's defense!
Isn't his sword sharp enough?
Or is it that his Sword Qi is not pure enough?
In other words, the other party's Realm is far above his?
But even if the opponent is at the peak of Grand Great Master, you can't ignore his Sword Qi, right?
Bai Yihang slowly walked towards Jian Zu, one step at a time. With each step forward, his momentum increased.
This time he used Martial Dao Artistic Conception to amplify his momentum.
Sure enough, Sword Ancestor's expression also became more solemn.
He had never felt this kind of Martial Dao Artistic Conception, which put him under a lot of pressure.
His whole body was shaking with excitement and he was under pressure, only then could he find an opportunity for a breakthrough!
Sword Ancestor has learned tens of thousands of Sword Techniques, but in the end, he forgot them all.
He just integrated the essence of various Sword Techniques into his own swordsmanship.
Until now, when he kills someone, he only needs one sword!
Sword Ancestor touched his eyebrows and pulled out a trace of Sword Qi from the sword-shaped scar between his eyebrows.
This trace of Sword Qi is stronger than the Sword Qi that filled the sky just now.
This is his natural Sword Qi, and it is also his strongest attack.
"I don't care who you are, if you dare to despise me like this, the only result will be death!"
"Sword of sacrifice!"
That trace of Sword Qi flew towards Bai Yihang.
During the flight, it continuously absorbs the surrounding Spiritual Qi to strengthen itself.
The Sword Ancestor was only a dozen steps away from Bai Yihang, and the Sword Qi transformed into a giant sword one foot long in the distance of a dozen steps.
A flash of lightning struck Bai Yihang in the chest.
The Sword Qi exploded, filling the sky with smoke and dust.
"Huh~~" Sword Ancestor let out a long breath, "If you can let me use my own Sword Qi, you will have deserved your death.
A voice came from the smoke and dust: "Who did you say is dead?"
"What?!"
Jianzu was shocked.
According to his calculations, even a person twice as strong as him would definitely die if hit by his sword. Why did this person still speak so powerfully?
Bai Yihang walked out of the smoke and dust, his steps were neither hasty nor slow, and there was even a hint of disappointment on his face.
"Sword Ancestor, is this your strongest Sword Technique? Then you disappoint me!"
Jianzu's expression became extremely solemn: "Impossible! Who are you?!"
He began to hesitate in his heart, should he fight or retreat?
He may not be able to win the battle, but the other party hasn’t made a move yet?
Just now he just gave a tentative slap in front of so many people, but the power of that palm was still fresh in his memory.
Retreating was a choice he was unwilling to accept.
He, the Sword Ancestor, has never been defeated in his life. Once he retreats this time, the sword's heart will be covered in dust, and it will be even more difficult to break through again.
And this time he can feel great pressure. If he can seize the slightest opportunity between life and death, he can further improve his strength, and there may not be any possibility of killing the opponent.
Before he could make a decision, Bai Yihang raised his palm again: "Sword Ancestor, try this palm of mine again!"
"The storm is rising!"
When Jian Zu saw Bai Yihang raise his palm, he immediately wanted to dodge.
As a sword cultivator, you don't have to move forward headlong. You must also learn to avoid other people's attacks.
As long as he dodged the palm and attacked from the side, he believed he could find the opponent's flaw.
what happened?
Sword Ancestor suddenly discovered that the space around him seemed to be imprisoned, and he was trapped in place.
It was as if there was a big wave around him, making it impossible for him to move.
At this moment, I actually felt a hint of Death.
"What is this Martial Dao Artistic Conception that is so terrifying!"
He is a sword cultivator and has only practiced swords all his life. It is said that no one can be more perfect than his cultivation path.
None of his Sword intentions are so terrifying!
"Since you can't escape, then cut it open!"
The Sword Ancestor clasped his hands together, sprayed out a stream of Sword Qi from his palms, transformed into a big sword, and slashed down with all his strength.
Since he can open the previous palm, he can also open this new one!
puff~~~
Jian Zu spat out a mouthful of blood and looked at Bai Yihang with a pale face.
"What Realm are you, and why can't I see through it at all?"
He felt that the power of this palm technique had not been fully utilized, as if the skill was not pure enough, but Martial Dao Artistic Conception was extremely powerful.
Could this be a strong Martial Dao who specializes in practicing mind?
At this moment, the Sword Ancestor had long forgotten about breaking through through pressure and fighting life and death.
He knows that he is no match for Bai Yihang, but he wants to live.
It doesn't matter if you fail once. How many strong people never lose in their lives? If you know your shame and then be brave, you can stand up after breaking, you can still achieve great completion!
"I said I was just the Great Master, do you believe it?" Bai Yihang asked with a smile.
"Impossible! You can't just be the Great Master!"
If the Sword Master looks crazy, how could he be defeated by a Great Master?
Even if the opponent is the peak Great Master, it is impossible to be stronger than him!
"Are you from the royal family of Tianxuan Kingdom? Really?!"
The Sword Ancestor suddenly thought of a possibility. Only the royal family of the Tianxuan Kingdom had such powerful palm skills and were so talented!
Bai Yihang smiled slightly, but deliberately did not answer the question.
"Sword Ancestor, after you come out of seclusion, you shouldn't go around killing families. The cause of one day will be the effect of today."
"Okay, you can go die."
Bai Yihang raised his palm again. In fact, the power in his body had been almost exhausted. Although the Holy Emperor's Immortal Sutra doubled his recovery speed, it was not enough to support him to use the Jingtai Palm again immediately.
He just raised his hand and saw Jian Zu turn around and run away.
Fortunately, the direction Sword Ancestor ran was the direction where Senior Brother was ambushing him.
Bai Yihang chased after him leisurely. Now the plan is going very smoothly. Jianzu's Martial Dao heart has been broken and he no longer has that invincible momentum.
However, although the current Sword Ancestor was injured by his palm, he still had extremely strong lethality.
Sword Ancestor was running away desperately, and he even started to burn Blood Essence.
After all, his power is now exhausted, and if he doesn't fight hard, there is no hope of escaping.
Until now, he still hasn't figured out who Bai Yihang is.
But he doesn't want to know now, he just wants to live.
Bai Yihang saw that the distance was almost there, and he suddenly raised his palm: "The waves are crashing on the shore!"
Like a frightened rabbit, Sword Ancestor gathered all his strength and even used the power gained from burning the Blood Essence, turning it into a shocking Sword Qi and slashing backwards.
Bai Yihang's first two palms were more powerful than the other.
Now with this third palm, he didn't know if he could split it, so he had to fight.
This is the strongest sword in his life!
But he never imagined that Bai Yihang's palm skills this time were just a showpiece. After all, Bai Yihang's body was empty of skills.
Sword Qi hit Bai Yihang hard, and Bai Yihang fell into the dense forest like a kite with broken strings.
Sword Ancestor felt something was wrong and looked back. He was stunned. Did he actually win with this sword?
But at this moment, a person suddenly rushed out of the dense forest at his feet.
"`"The waves are crashing on the shore!"
puff~~~
This palm struck firmly on the chest of Jian Zu, who was in the state of recovering his energy.
Sword Ancestor's sternum was directly sunk, his internal organs were shattered, and his whole body instantly succumbed.
Su Qingfeng was shocked. What happened? It seemed like he killed the sword group with one palm?
impossible?
Isn’t Sword Ancestor a peerless strong man who can destroy a large Sect by himself?
Didn’t it mean that Sword Ancestor had never been defeated in his life, and was a Grand Great Master in swordsmanship several times stronger than Li Wentian?
Why so little fight?
Even if Sword Ancestor is weak, he shouldn't be unable to dodge, right?
Is there a scam?
Su Qingfeng quickly rushed towards Jianzu's body and saw Jianzu falling to the ground, his eyes widening.
"I didn't expect that I had killed countless people in my life and had never been defeated, but I died here today!"
Sword Ancestor muttered to himself, his Meridians broken, Dantian broken, and Blood Essence exhausted.
After saying this, his body trembled violently twice, and his eyes no longer looked lively.
Sword Ancestor, dead!
Su Qingfeng was still looking at the corpse of Sword Ancestor blankly,
Bai Yihang, who had already changed his clothes, appeared out of nowhere.
"Eldest brother! Did you beat Sword Ancestor to death?!"
Su Qingfeng looked at Bai Yihang: "I don't know either. I just laid an ambush here and used the strongest move I could. As a result, he didn't dodge and was hit in the chest by me. That's it."
died. "
"Is he really the Sword Ancestor? Isn't he fake?"
Until now, Su Qingfeng still can't believe how a peerless master like Sword Ancestor could be beaten to death by his palm?
Bai Yihang took off the ring from Sword Ancestor's finger and said, "It must be Sword Ancestor. There are many Sword Technique secret books and many resources in it.
"Look, this is the Cultivation Technique of the Black Mountain Sect, right? This is the Secret Technique of the Xiaoyao Sect, and he is the Sword Ancestor."
"Senior Brother, you killed the Sword Ancestor, and you have lifted the crisis in Sect!"
Senior brother doesn’t believe it? He must be made to believe it.
Not only did he want the senior brother to believe it, Bai Yihang would also publicize it later, letting everyone know that Sword Ancestor was beaten to death by the senior brother's palm.
In this way, Senior Brother Yin will definitely become a peerless talent in the eyes of everyone!
It's not in vain that he spent so much thought on the design, it's not in vain that he suffered so many swords from the Sword Ancestor, exhausted the Sword Ancestor's power, and led him here.
Su Qingfeng looked at Sword Ancestor's body: "Why does it feel like his Blood Essence has been exhausted?"
Bai Yihang rolled his eyes: "Think about it, he is over a hundred years old, so his lifespan must be short. He has been relying on burning Blood Essence to survive."
"When I met Senior Brother this time, my Blood Essence was exhausted, so wouldn't I be beaten to death by you?
"Senior Brother, don't worry about those details. The Sword Ancestor is dead now and the Sect crisis has been resolved. Aren't you happy?"
"I'm happy." Su Qingfeng said casually, "You are being chased by Sword Ancestor, are you okay?"
Bai Yihang rolled his eyes: "Senior Brother, I'm standing in front of you. Do you think I'm in trouble?"
"Hurry up, Second Senior Sister has lured away many Great Masters who are following the Sword Ancestor. We have to get there quickly, otherwise she will be in danger.
Su Qingfeng was instantly alert: "Yes, go rescue Junior Sister, which direction is she?"
Su Qingfeng flew at full speed in the direction pointed by Bai Yihang. Bai Yihang landed not far behind him with a faint smile on his lips.
It's very difficult to get a head start, but he succeeded. The title of the eldest brother's genius will never escape him!
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