Xian Ao

Impossible, impossible, this thought came to the minds of everyone watching this game. With Yu Zecheng, a novice in foundation building, three or five swords were the limit. Now he actually thrust out more than two hundred swords, and every time The sword contained six Gengjin sword energy. In just a short moment, Yu Zecheng had already attacked Wang Shuyuan with more than 1,400 sword slashes and sword energy attacks. This attack speed has reached the attack speed of Jindan Zhenren.

Yu Zecheng was able to do this, even he was surprised. In the previous sword test, he could only make more than thirty slashes, but this time he could make more than two hundred slashes, and this was not his limit. .

The key to this is that the moment he swung his sword and slashed, his kidneys were hot, as if something had started. These kidneys gave him infinite physical strength, infinite motivation, and endless endurance. This is called the eternal treasure. Lu's immortal bones finally showed their power.

However, in just a few breaths, more than two hundred swords were slashed out, and more than a thousand Gengjin sword energy was released. However, these two hundred swords were all blocked by the opponent, and the opponent's sword circle was already closed. It is on the verge of being broken, but it is not broken. The reason that can support its existence is actually Yu Zecheng's Gengjin sword energy. Not only does this sword energy have no lethality when it hits the sword circle, it is absorbed by the sword circle and becomes a weapon against Yu Zecheng. It becomes the driving force of Feijian.

At the same time, Yu Zecheng also discovered something, that is the mystery of the opponent's true essence. It absorbs one's own attacks and turns them into the opponent's true essence. The way it operates is wonderful. This is the secret of the sword heart and the mysterious energy that can be cultivated by the leader's lineage. Wherever you go, you will be unyielding, fight a hundred battles without danger, endless, and have boundless power.

Moreover, the opponent's flying swords are also very powerful. Except for the sixth-order Golden Wing Sword, my own flying sword is undamaged, and the other five pairs of Golden Wing Swords all have minor cracks, because the opponent's three flying swords are all Yuanying Zhenjun Yinglong. What the Hunyuan Sword Sect wanted specifically was the sixth-order Hunyuan Chaos Sword that had been refined by the Hunyuan Sword Sect’s Yuanying Master.

Suddenly, a sense of injustice arose in Yu Zecheng's heart. Ever since he met Wang Shuyuan, he was a very talented person. Everyone who saw him said he had a bright future. But except for his master, everyone else said, "Hey, the Five Elements Spiritual Roots" .

The opponent's master is Xuanyuan Fifth Patriarch, Nascent Soul Lord, who is proficient in all sword techniques and can even create sword moves at will. My master's Six Swordsmanship is still unfinished. My own best pair of flying swords were given to me by my senior brothers who were reluctant to use them. My master was envious of them. However, they were the most ordinary swords and even looked down upon.

The opponent has chaotic spiritual roots, rare spiritual roots, and chaotic true energy, which are extremely powerful. He practices Qi refining techniques that can only be practiced by the master. Everything is so easy to obtain. I have worked hard along the way, killing people and seizing books on rainy nights, fighting in the Immortal Qin ruins, practicing hard to advance, and fighting against the six factions in the trials. Everything was achieved by myself.

He is a flower in the greenhouse, carefully taken care of by countless people, and he is like a weed on the roadside, all relying on his own hard work. Such a person is worthy of being my enemy. I will defeat him and make him, the proud son of the emperor, a failure. He will be ridiculed by thousands of people and enjoy his endless feeling of horrific death.

As Yu Zecheng thought about it, the endless hatred and the sword intention of the turbulent sword slowly emerged. Although he had only practiced one move, the sword intention had already been perfected, and his flying sword began to Speeding up the attack speed, speeding up the killing power, the twelve sword rays turned into thousands of sword rays, one sword, one style, the stormy waves generated the sea tide, like the setting sun on a long river, endless, rushing to the sea and never returning.

In an instant, the sword light overturned, and Wang Shuyuan's seal gradually began to collapse. Yu Zecheng struck fiercely, and the sword circle was broken in the sparks of calcium carbide. Wang Shuyuan's divine light disappeared, and his face turned pale.

An instant later, the flying swords came. Wang Shuyuan blocked three flying swords in succession. Without the sword style that his master had studied for him, he could no longer automatically defend himself with the flying swords. With his ability, he could only block five swords. "Pfft..." The blood fountain spurted out, and his right hand was cut off. Then his left hand, feet, body, and head condensed for a moment, and then "expanded" his entire body into countless blood mist, which were instantly destroyed by this endless flying sword. Completely crush it and kill it on the spot.

With a flash of white light, Yu Zecheng returned to the magic circle, gasping for air, and his body suddenly collapsed to the ground. This endless sword, which could attack four hundred swords, was also a burden for him. During the battle, There was no feeling, the battle was over, the Eternal Furnace stopped fighting, and the body immediately reacted, weak, extremely weak.

Yu Zecheng did not take care of his body, but immediately summoned his flying sword and looked at it. At the last moment, he felt that his flying sword had been partially damaged. When he took it out, he found that all of them were intact. It was just the feeling of the environment. He let out a long breath, then took out the fairy wine Paradise and started drinking it in large gulps. After taking a dozen sips, he began to breathe heavily and slowly recovered.

Wang Shuyuan's screams came from his ear. The horror of death, the moment his body exploded, was magnified ten times, immersing him in it, and he let out an extremely terrifying scream. There was a person standing behind him, who was his master. Master Yinglong looked at his beloved disciple calmly.

Suddenly, Master Yinglong moved to Yu Zecheng's side, looked at Yu Zecheng, and said:

"Okay, the younger generation is to be feared. After this battle, his pride can be wiped out. Not bad."

The words were so precise, but the power of the Nascent Soul was rushing towards the sky. With this overwhelming pressure, Yu Zecheng could not even move his thoughts, let alone move.

At this moment, Nan Tian Zhenren stood in front of Yu Zecheng, and all the pressure disappeared. He blocked all the pressure from the opponent and said: "Yes, Master, if jade is not polished, it will not be made into a tool. Zecheng did the right thing, otherwise he would not be worthy of the sword heart and profound energy." Yinglong Patriarch nodded, as if he was praising something, and disappeared in an instant, and Wang Shuyuan also disappeared. Nan Tian Zhenren turned around and said: "Zecheng, your last blow was too obvious." There was a moment between Wang Shuyuan's body splitting and exploding. This moment was deliberately done by Yu Zecheng, slowing down the sword's momentum in order to intensify the torture on him. This intention was seen by others, so Yinglong Patriarch came over to vent his anger for his apprentice and torture Yu Zecheng a little. At the critical moment, Nan Tian Zhenren stepped forward and resisted Yinglong Patriarch. Although Nan Tian Zhenren looked normal, Yu Zecheng found that his back was soaked with sweat. The pressure on the master in that confrontation just now is self-evident.

Yu Zecheng choked up and said:

"Master?"

Nan Tian Zhenren said:

"I'm fine, you still have the second battle, now you are the focus of everyone, don't let me down, Master, you try your best, I also have a battle, you and I will let them see who has the sharpest sword this time."

Yu Zecheng nodded firmly, at this time all the battles were over, plus the byes, there were fifteen people left in the field, among whom Gu Lun Qi Wen, Lei Bingyun, Feng Lingjing, Cheng Lan all won, Feng Lianlian failed and disappeared, but Yu Zecheng had an indescribable feeling about her, he relied on Pangu World to shatter the illusion of the ancient mirage beast, but when he came out, Feng Lianlian had already come out for a long time, she was extremely weird.

Fifteen people were automatically selected here instantly, one of them was byes, the remaining seven would stay, and the seven failed and left.

Yu Zecheng returned to the battle illusion again. At this time, a city turned out under his feet. It was an abandoned city. It looked so familiar. It was the city where the ancient mirage beast merged. Before Yu Zecheng could think much, an enemy appeared on the opposite side.

Yu Zecheng did not know this person, but when he saw Yu Zecheng, his expression froze, and then he immediately flew towards Yu Zecheng on his sword. He had just ended the battle in advance and saw Yu Zecheng's battle. He had an impression of Yu Zecheng's endless sword waves. In an instant, he came up with a way to deal with Yu Zecheng's sword waves and rushed towards him.

When charging over, the opponent's figure slowly disappeared, and the whole person turned into a group of sword energy, and the man and the sword became one. If Yu Zecheng had endless waves, then he would be the one who broke the waves, cutting through the thorns and attacking the opponent in this sea of ​​swords.

Instantly, the opponent launched the strongest attack. This sword was Jian Ning Liao's sword of divine unity. This sword was a special technique of body and sword unity. Compared with this sword, Yu Zecheng's body and sword unity was a rural folk method, while the opponent's sword was a professional sword technique, a fatal blow.

To avoid or to fight, two thoughts flashed in Yu Zecheng's mind in an instant, but before he could think of a countermeasure in his mind, the sword in his hand had already been sent out, using strength against strength, attack against attack, and the brave will win when they meet on a narrow road.

In an instant, Yu Zecheng's eternal furnace was ignited, giving the greatest help, and Yu Zecheng also united his body and sword, and fought hard with the opponent. At the moment when the two sides impacted and fought, Yu Zecheng released 108 sword qi, which flashed out, and hundreds of golden sword qi merged into one, turning into a sky-high sword qi, colliding with the opponent.

At this moment, Yu Zecheng suddenly had a feeling of the time when he controlled the Yuanying puppet to destroy the Qianmo Lingzun Sect. This sword strike was extremely similar to the sword strike at that time, as if at this moment, Yu Zecheng imitated the Yuanying Zhenjun's sword control method.

"Boom" The two collided, and a huge explosion sounded. The ring-shaped wave continued to spread outward. Where the wave passed, the earth overturned and the city collapsed. This shock that overturned everything was transmitted to several miles away before the power slowly subsided.

The huge gray smoke pillar lost the support of the subsequent power and began to slowly dissipate. For a while, the sky and the ground were full of gray smoke and dust. When the smoke and dust fell, a bottomless black hole with a radius of several feet appeared on the ground at the impact. With the black hole as the center, the high-pile ring-shaped protrusions were circled one after another until a hundred meters away.

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