Chapter 1200: Chaoyun artifact

"It's really too small, Jian Yunqing, just your strength? Quickly give up the idea of ​​the sword saint, otherwise you will be the biggest insult to the word sword saint.
Not only did you admit it, how unbearable you are, you will also be ashamed of the sword sect masters of the past, and that is not what I expected to happen, I just want you to understand the two words of sword sect. There is no reason to continue. "
"You bastard, you can insult me, but you must not insult my sword sect's elders. Even if you save this old life today, I must let you see the true power of my sword sect!"
Sure enough, Jian Yunqing was completely mad by Xu Yang's just a wave of remarks, and he released his own artifact Chaoyunjian without hesitation!
Good guy, the emergence of this top-level artifact, just the sharpness released by the sword aura made the surrounding swordsmen shocked, and it also raised the sword power displayed by Jian Yunqing's body to a whole new level, or now Jian Yunqing is the attitude he really should have.
"It has long been heard that this Chaoyun sword is the strongest product among the top artifacts produced by Jianzong in the past dynasties, and for this sword, Sect Master Jianyunqing deliberately developed a set of Chaoyun ten styles. He has only created a wonderful set of kendo routines in recent years. No one in the world has seen the power of this set of swordsmanship. I think we should have this blessing now."
Many top swordsmen around me sighed with emotion. Everyone is looking forward to Jian Yunqing, who can demonstrate his powerful deterrence in the next round to win the honor of the Juggernaut.
However, only the few top powerhouses on the scene can see that the power gap between Jian Yunqing and Xu Yang in the middle of the blood pool cannot be made up by a mere sword, a set of exercises or sword moves. Of it.
The gap between the two people is almost like the sky and the underground. It's not a concept at all levels. Jian Yunqing's posture is just playing mystery and delaying time.
"Hehe, it seems that this Chaoyun sword has brought you considerable confidence? But I must say that your sword has not cultivated a strong enough sword soul, and it is also the same as the seven or eight swords before. It is compared with the swords of the masters of the sword sects of the past dynasties.
There is still a gap that is difficult to make up, let alone what power there will be in front of my Promise Swordsman. If you don’t believe it, I can reluctantly make a shot once to let you see that you are at a level with the real Sword Master. What a gap. "
When Xu Yang said this, there is no doubt that he intends to take the initiative to teach this arrogant Jian Yunqing a lesson. Originally, this old guy always felt that he was a figure in the Middle Territory cultivation world who could call the wind and rain with a stomping. And Xu Yang's purpose is to help him see himself clearly, in front of the true king of swordsmanship, you are nothing.
Sure enough, at the next moment, Xu Yang gently pointed out a finger, just because of his inadvertent movement, the endless sword energy of the entire blood pool began to raging at the same time.
He was like a sword king who ruled the world. It was just a command, and the millions of sword spirit masters behind him all issued earth-shattering shouts. With just this action, Xu Yang's displayed sword power completely crushed the sword. Yunqing a hundred back and forth.
The victory or defeat between the two was settled in just an instant, and there was no suspense at all. Only this time when he accidentally shot, Xu Yang proved the difference between himself and Jian Yunqing.
"My god, this is not a level? Our boss has already pushed this so-called high-ranking sword master into the dust with a simple action. Is this still a comparison?"
Little did they know that everyone else had the same posture as the big crab at the moment, all with a mocking expression, staring at Jian Yunqing's very embarrassed face.
Of course, the bow did not turn back. Since the two of them had already started the battle, this collision was inevitable. Jian Yunqing could only bite the bullet and hit his strongest sword attack.
It also released the edge of the Chaoyun sword artifact in his hand to an unprecedented extreme state, and a huge bright red light condensed out and flew to the position of Xu Yang in the center of the blood pool below.
At the next moment, Xu Yang pointed the in the direction where the arrow was flying, and the infinite movement of tens of thousands of sword aura quickly turned into a substantive sword aura, sketched in Xuyang. There was a little crazily condensed in the breath trajectory of.
It is conceivable that tens of thousands of sword auras condensed at one point at the same time, what a magnificent scene would be, and this point of golden light is still pushing along Xu Yang's aura, and constantly hitting the direction of Chaoyun sword in front of you. .
When that golden spot of light condensed tens of thousands of heaven and earth swords, the magnificent collision against this sword, Chaoyun sword seemed to be crushed by an endless force of terror.
From the blade to the hilt, every detail melted and collapsed crazily with the advent of this power, and was eventually swallowed into nothingness. It was just a complete top-level warrior of the Yingzhou Continent, but a face-to-face. Only a lone sword hilt is left of his effort.
"Ahahaha, I really laughed at me. A whole sword was stabbed out, and only one hilt was left in my hand. Is there anything more embarrassing than this? Of course it is the sword of Sect. He is still the contemporary sect master of Jianyun Qing Sect Sect, who is known as the Sword Saint, but he does not want to be completely slapped in the face by our boss in this battle and become an unbearable joke!"
"If you want to come to what happened in Jianlu today, if it is spread out, I am afraid that Jianyun Qing is really going to be lost in the late festival. Not only that, the signboard of Jianzong will be completely smashed after today."
With the end of this collision, everything has settled, representing all the majestic Sect Master Jianyunqing of Jianzong, completely crushed by Xu Yang, a god-like existence born out of the sky, and become insignificant. The little character, even his destiny artifact, was also destroyed.
The situation has progressed to such a point, no one knows how Jianzong and the fourth prince will end up next. At the same time, Xu Yang had done all he had to do at this moment.
Carrying the glory of the Wuji Sword Dao that had just awakened, he broke away from the blood pool under the void again, condensed all the sword energy edges outside his body, and restored the original appearance of the ancient well without waves.
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