Chapter 562: The rare and valuable point of sword repair

The special effect of that hit just now was just a blindfold! This is the martial skill he really wants to use!
Mu Yuefeng's brows sank slightly, it! She almost forgot, Gu Zhong has no one easy to deal with!
She realized this the last time Brother Zhong Yu lost.
and many more! No, he is using sword skills! A sword skill that maximizes the power of the long sword.
However, this person only has one arm, or the left hand, which is not as powerful as the right hand, how much can the power of the sword skill be used? !
"Brother Wang is using left-handed swordsmanship, the ninth style."
The ancient clock in the stands murmured.
After breaking through the state of extinction, the power of Wang Ge's sword skills has also increased a lot. For example, Wang Ge, who has always been at a disadvantage due to the difference in weapon levels, performs the ninth form of the left-hand sword technique, and the blood-drinking sword releases The sky is full of sword power, and there is a faint tendency to compete with the best sword Tianhong sword image!
"Drink! You still underestimate the power of the Supreme Sword!"
Mu Yuefeng used her body to dodge extremely fast, and the sword power filled with bloodthirsty light continued to spread, but all were resisted by the sword power of the Rainbow Sword.
Wang Xingkong didn't know how many times he swung it, and the orange sword light didn't know how much it was shattered. The two seemed to be in a stalemate. It seemed that Mu Yuefeng was on the active side, but only she knew the pain in her heart.
The man in front of him whose face was covered by long hair was so fast that he was able to draw out his sword. With a mid-grade long sword, he stubbornly displayed the power of a high-grade sword in his hand.
She can only use the energy of the Rainbow Sword to resist, and she still retreats quickly enough distance. If one is accidentally distracted and stabbed by the sword shadow, even if it is just one, I am afraid she will not be able to continue to tie this man.
She will soon be defeated. Every time she swings the sword shadow, she will be cut off by the opponent looking for an angle, but Wang Xingkong's attack directed at her makes her dangerous.
From the eyes of outsiders, this contest was fun and dazzling, but in fact Mu Yuefeng was frightened and frightened.
At this time, Mu Yuefeng can be 100% sure that this person is a sword repairer who only cultivates a long sword! And the sword skill he displayed was probably created by him himself!
With this thought, the feeling of being suppressed in Mu Yuefeng's heart became stronger. You must know that when Jian Xiu used the sword skills he created and realized, the handy and hearty, which is what any martial artist can do. Unimaginable.
What all overhauls are most eager for is to meet an opponent who can push them into desperation. Only in that situation, the sword repairers can use their own sword skills to discover the advantages and disadvantages, and even do it in the competition. Amendment.
In other words, the more dangerous the scene they face, the stronger the sword skills they will realize!
Mu Yuefeng had already felt that she was about to lose control of the rhythm of this competition. This feeling that she had never felt before made her feel extremely uncomfortable. Because she had never really competed with Jian Xiu before.
"No! I can't make him stronger and stronger like this!"
"Sword skills! This princess also has it!"
"when----"
After a brief contact between the Rainbow Sword and the Blood Drinking Sword, Mu Yuefeng leaped far away with the impact of the two swords when they touched. When landing, the Rainbow Sword pointed to the sky and screamed from Mu Yuefeng's mouth. Roar: "The stars are dazzling!"
The Rainbow Sword flew out, and the rays of light flourished during the flight. After that, the light quickly dispersed like a dream, and scattered into dozens of identical Rainbow Swords, followed by dozens of them, to hundreds of them.
Hundreds of rainbow swords are like chaotic meteors, flying along different trajectories and directions towards Wang Xingkong.
"Is this... the formation?"
The sword skill Mu Yuefeng displayed was somewhat similar to Ye Huan's Flying Sword Formation.
"No... The flying swords of the Flying Sword Formation are transformed by my spiritual energy, and these Rainbow Swords are not pure illusions. Each one carries an extremely fierce sword energy. The power of each sword is ten. to make!"
This kind of bizarre and bizarre sword skills made many young warriors look bloodless.
Wang Xingkong's brows were slightly condensed, but there was no fear, and the blood-drinking sword lifted up, and the spiritual power of his whole body burst out like a volcano that broke through a blockade.
"Sword power! Yunjuanyunshu!"
Facing Mu Yuefeng's weird sword skills, Wang Xingkong did not hesitate at all, and directly displayed the second sword force!
The crimson blood-drinking sword lifted up a giant crescent moon, like an abyss of raging fire that swallowed people's hearts, swallowing the dazzling shooting stars.
"Clang clang clang----"
The sword shadows that are invincible and contain the best sword power are under the power storm rolled up by the blood-drinking sword.
It's like a fragile rag, easily shattered piece by piece, and then smashed into pieces by the spreading storm of power, but in a blink of an eye, the dazzling sword formation that was originally terrifying has not touched half of Wang Xingkong's hair. , The body that was destroyed was incomplete, all the sword shadows disappeared in less than two breaths, only the Sky Rainbow Sword was shaken away and flew back to Mu Yuefeng's hands.
"What...what!!" Not far away, Chu Botong's brows sank sharply, his face was shocked: "The stars are dazzling, so easy to be broken!?"
Wang Xingkong groaned in his heart and slowly landed. When his feet touched the ground, his hand suddenly lighted... Half of the body of the blood-drinking sword fell apart in a crash, with a loud bang. It fell on the ground.
The entire competition platform was silent, everyone's eyes widened, and there was no sound from their throats for a long time. Especially those young disciples, felt the air-conditioning "hissing" everywhere in their body, between their limbs and between their teeth.
This battle allowed them to use their own eyes to truly understand the gap between themselves and the real master.
The invisible sword light that erupted from Wang Xingkong's hands, the sword force that made their backs cool from a hundred meters away, and the vastness of the sea and mountains, beyond the sword intent of ordinary people.
The mighty and mighty horror sword skills are far beyond imagination, and all of them deeply destroy their cognition of "sword" as a weapon. They are proud of the weapons that swept one side, in front of such a swordsman, the gap between the faintly glowing firefly and the bright moon in the sky is as huge.
"This is... the commendability of sword repair." An old man sighed deeply.
"No matter what realm, what kind of cultivation level, what kind of long sword is in your hand, as long as you have a sword in your hand, sword repair can always create miracles that seem impossible."
"It's terrible... Jian Xiu, he deserves to be called the warrior who cannot be underestimated."
"However, his long sword has already been cut, and the victory or defeat should have been divided."