Urban Cultivation Medical Saint

Chapter 1826 Perfect Sword Domain, the end game!

"Boom! Boom!"

In this world again, loud noises reappeared in the void.

Looking at the Thunder Sky again, the son of Thunder Lion and Tang Suming fought again.

The long sword in Tang Suming's palm, every time he swung it, it was like a meteor strike, it was deafening! The destructive power was huge, and the violent world sputtered out layers of terrifying ripples.

But at the same time, the incarnation of Falling Feather Lei Peng transformed by the Son of Thunder Lion did not lose the slightest bit. On the contrary, he even seemed to have some advantages.

Tang Suming's sword did not hurt Son Leishi from the beginning to the end. But the attack of the Thunder Lion Son had already added a few serious scars to Tang Suming's body.

"Is Tang Suming going to be unstoppable?"

When people saw this scene, their eyes flickered and they made some guesses.

At this time, the Falling Feather Lei Peng avatar transformed by the Son of Thunder Lion has also been killed again.

boom!

"Lei Peng Xiao Yuan Bo!"

Ju Peng shouted loudly, resounding through Ling Yun, and suddenly the terrifying purple thunder roared and spread between the sky and the earth, forming a huge gray-purple light ball in front of his huge mouth!

I saw that the ball of light was densely covered with terrifying thunder streaks. Under the squirming, even the void seemed to be unbearable, because it was constantly splitting, repairing, and repairing...

In the blink of an eye like this, the ball of light exploded into a huge energy light cluster like an earth-exploding star. It swooped down, and an extremely terrifying aura rose from the sky and the earth, piercing towards Tang Suming. go!

This kind of attack is the only admiration for the real power to see.

This kind of power is so powerful that even the Dacheng Holy Emperor, who is the peak of the third heaven of the ordinary Saint Yin-Yang Realm, will be difficult to catch it.

At this time, Tang Suming's body also rose like a half-cover with a powerful mask!

The mask was almost entirely formed by sword energy, and it firmly sealed all angles of Tang Suming's body in all directions. Not only that, but the long sword in his palm also turned into a flood dragon at this time, standing in the void, and wisps of waves were released from it, connecting with the light shield, adding to the strength of many shields!

But even so, the supernatural attack of the Son of Thunder Lion is still too powerful!

"boom!"

Tang Suming's sword aura mask could no longer hold up and shattered. And seeing this scene, Tang Suming, who was under the violent thunder force, was expressionless and swung the ancient sword. At that moment, thirty-six swords were cut out in a row, all of which were peak swords!

So in the end, this terrifying supernatural blow was still blocked by him.

But even so, his breathing finally began to pant.

On the other hand, the Son of Thunder Lion who incarnated as Falling Feather Lei Peng still breathed steadily and remained as motionless as a mountain, he looked like a god, demon and monster!

Swish!

Falling Feather Lei Peng, transformed by the Son of Thunder Lion, stood on the poor sky, looking down at the expressionless Tang Suming, a hint of rebelliousness appeared in the extremely humane eyes of the sensual monster, and he said indifferently.

"Tang Suming, it seems that I'm still stronger than you."

However, Tang Suming just shook his head when he heard the words.

"Lend me another sword."

He said lightly.

The pupils of the son of Thunder Lion froze slightly.

He stared at Tang Suming, and said lightly, "Is there another sword?"

"Yes."

Tang Suming nodded lightly and said, "If you can take this sword too, I will admit defeat."

As soon as the words fell, suddenly, the sword energy in Tang Suming's eyes surged, as if it was about to cut the whole thing in front of him.

Not only that, but at that moment, a mystical and mystical energy also rapidly and violently prospered from the sword energy in his body!

With a loud bang, Tang Suming's body actually had a white light rushing up to the sky.

Looking at the state of Tang Suming's whole body at this time, many people's pupils shrank completely, and they were shocked.

At this time, Tang Suming, wrapped in this white light, was at least twice as powerful as before!

"How can it be?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

The momentum is more than twice as strong as before?

What a concept! ?

On the contrary, some sword cultivators with extremely terrifying strength and kendo attainments, including Fade Chen, looked at Tang Suming in a drastic way at this time! Very surprised and shocked.

"Perfect Sword Domain?!"

Fade Chen was quite shocked.

"What is the Perfect Sword Domain?"

A voice of doubt came, Fade Chen looked along and found that Lu Xiaoxiong was staring at him.

"The so-called perfect sword domain is the strongest height that a sword cultivator can achieve in a certain realm! It is me, and I am still far away from the perfect sword domain..."

Fade Chen said slowly.

"Yeah?"

Lu Xiaoxiong's eyes flickered, and he looked at Tang Suming in the martial arts arena, and found that the other party seemed to be ready to attack at this time.

At this time, Tang Suming also showed a smile on his face, looked at the son of Leishi, and said lightly.

"I can't last long in this state. Maybe I can only cut a sword. Originally, I planned to use this sword for Yingxuan or Lu Xiaoxiong, but now, I find that there are actually many heroes in the world. a lot!"

For the first time, Tang Suming had an extremely emotional smile on his face, and he laughed heartily.

"I am waiting for the sword to stand upright and break the sky with a single sword, so no matter who it is, it is under this sword! Son of Thunder Lion, please take my peak sword! As long as you can take this sword, you , and you won!"

After finishing speaking, a sword rainbow piercing through the heavens and the earth rose up shockingly!

Seeing this scene, the world was shocked.

With a single strike, they seemed to feel the purest power of sword cultivation, which went straight into people's hearts!

Seeing this, Fade Chen fell silent, his whole body was full of sword energy, and he was a little bit full of fighting spirit.

The gloomy color on Yingxuan's face deepened, and his eyes flickered.

And Lu Xiaoxiong sighed even more, and said lightly: "This sword is really interesting."

Except for them, everyone in the world focused their eyes on this sword.

Although Saint Son of Thunder Lion had the upper hand before, but now, with such a terrifying sword strike, Tang Suming might be able to turn the world around! Win this duel.

"Okay!"

Facing this sword, the Son of Thunder Lion screamed resolutely, his eyes soaring with fighting spirit.

I saw it fluttering its wings suddenly, and dense purple thunder began to emerge from all over its body, gathering under the grasp of that abdomen, and the terrifying aura became more and more dense and deeper.

In an instant, a group of extremely terrifying thunder clouds actually replaced and covered the giant claws under the abdomen of the Falling Feather Lei Peng clone.

At the same time, in that area, the sky and the earth seemed to have become a small world covered with dark clouds, thunder and lightning!

Roar!

But at this moment, the incarnation of Falling Feather Lei Peng also rushed out, and the wild laughter of the Son of Thunder Lion resounded through Ling Yun.

"Heavenly Saint Lei Pengclaw!"

In an instant, the sky was dark and the sky was covered with dark clouds. A terrifying giant claw protruded out, and the sky and the earth trembled.

"Boom!"

In the eyes of everyone, two terrifying blows crashed into each other! There was a world-class sound comparable to the collapse of a sacred mountain, the reverse flow of a great river, and the turning of the world. The entire Martial Arts Stage was in all directions, leaving only a ray of light. Even everyone's ears were temporarily deaf.

At the same time, terrifying energy, as well as shock waves, radiated from the intersection of the two attacks, and wherever it went, it was like a 120-level tornado passing through! The entire Martial Arts Stage seemed to have been crushed a little bit.

The terrifying shock wave radiated out, and those who were not at the peak of the third level of the Yin-Yang Realm, who were not cultivated enough, all retreated instantly! And retreat again and again. Only those who are at the peak of the third heaven of the Holy Yin-Yang Realm and above can barely keep calm and watch this scene.

"Who wins and who loses?"

People murmured blankly.

Today's battle is absolutely peak, absolutely terrifying! Therefore, they were not surprised that either Shengzi Leishi or Tang Suming won. It's also possible.

At the same time, the terrifying light gradually dissipated, and Tang Suming knelt on the ground half-kneeling, the long sword in his hand was already attached to the terrifying thunder and was broken by it.

In the void in front of him, the terrifying Falling Feather Lei Peng's incarnation was covered in blood, but he was high above the sky, his aura soaring into the clouds.

"Tang Suming, you still lost."

The faint voice of the Son of Thunder Lion came.

Everyone was shocked, Tang Suming, did you lose?

"yes."

Tang Suming got up slowly, glanced at the huge body of Lei Peng's avatar, shook his head helplessly, turned around and walked off the ring, at the same time, the faint voice of admitting defeat also sounded.

"I, Tang Suming, admit defeat in this battle."

After the words fell, Tang Suming's face showed a slight regret.

At the same time, the Son of the Thunder Lion dispersed the Falling Feather Lei Peng avatar, panting, covered in blood, but with an unruly smile on his face, standing proudly in the void.

Seeing this scene, the whole world lost its voice.