Chapter 1551: : One sword

The battle between Ling Chi and Zang Shanhe became more intense. Although Ling Chi was fully defending at this time, of course, it was a defense if it sounded good, and it was beaten if it sounded bad.
But even in a situation where he was being beaten, Ling Chi still fought hard to block the seven swords in a row.
Moreover, Zang Shanhe's seven swords were not as slow as they were at the beginning, but rather quickly, with one sword every two seconds or so. This speed did not even give Ling Chi a chance to breathe.
After the Seven Swords, Ling Chi still poured his whole body strength and resisted.
"Oh?"
Zang Shanhe was also a little surprised. Since he defeated the three mad demons of Black Mountain City with the Liuyun Eighteen Sword with one person thirty years ago, he has basically never used this Liuyun Eighteen against any enemy. Sword, generally speaking, not many people can let him use five or six swords.
Surprised, Zang Shanhe laughed and said: "Yes, it seems that you are stronger than I thought and can block my seven swords, but then you must be psychologically prepared, because once I do my best Because, I’m afraid you will have no way to survive."
"Okay, come." Ling Chi calmed down at this time, and naturally couldn't let it go, so he was also very brief. Otherwise, according to Ling Chi's personality, he would take a break at this meeting and then have a good fight with Zang Shanhe. With his three-inch tongue, he might directly cause the old man's blood pressure to rise, and then he died.
It's just that Ling Chi doesn't have such complicated thoughts now. He is serious about Zang Shanhe as his opponent, so at this time, he is also full of fighting intent. This is to seriously fight Zang Shanhe.
"Ding Ding~~"
Immediately afterwards, Zang Shanhe was really not welcome, one sword after another, one sword was like one sword, one sword was stronger than one sword, these eighteen swords were actually sword energy, but every sword The effect produced is like a real long sword, very visual impact.
In this way, when he played the seventeenth sword in a row, Ling Chi's hard-supported defense finally fell apart, and his whole body was exposed to the attack of Zang Shanhe.
Zang Shanhe laughed, "Boy, your strength is completely beyond my expectation. There are not many people who can make me out of eighteen swords in a row. You can have this honor today, and you can die with peace of mind."
With that, Zang Shanhe's eighteenth sword hit Ling Chi's chest directly.
"Ding~~"
There was another clear sound, but Ling Chi directly resisted Zang Shanhe’s eighteenth sword with the powerful defensive power of the Eucharist. Moreover, this was Zang Shanhe’s assassin's weapon, and the eighteenth sword was no longer used. Sword Qi, instead of realizing the long sword in his hand, the attack power increased in an instant.
However, Zang Shanhe was dumbfounded by this crisp sound, and Ling Chi actually blocked his eighteenth sword with the strength of his body. The long sword broke directly under the impact of the powerful force and fell to the ground.
"puff!"
Ling Chi was naturally uncomfortable. After he took the eighteenth sword, a mouthful of blood came out of his mouth, apparently suffering a serious internal injury.
"How is this possible?"
Zang Shanhe looked at Ling Chi with horror on his face. He knew exactly how powerful the eighteenth sword was. That kind of attack was actually blocked by Ling Chi, and he was able to block it with pure physical strength. Yes, is it possible?
At this moment, Ling Chi stooped to pick up a sectioned sword, and then smiled and said to Zang Shanhe: "Old predecessor, I said that the quality of your sword is not good, now you believe it? If you have no money to buy it Tell me with a good sword, I can help you figure out a solution. You said you have not even a good sword at this age. Don't you think that your life has failed in particular?"
"puff!"
This time, it was Zang Shanhe's turn to vomit blood. This was caused by anger. Sometimes the power of words to hurt people is also very powerful, especially when other people's words can resonate with them.
Originally, Zang Shanhe felt that his strength was strong enough, no matter what kind of sword in his hand can cause very powerful damage, in fact, this has been proved over the years, because even if the quality of the sword he uses is average , But under the influence of his powerful force, he can always remain invincible.
But now, when he met a guy with such an abnormal strength, he finally discovered how important a good sword is to him.
After being depressed for a long time, Zang Shanhe recovered from Ling Chi’s irritating words, and then hummed: "Don’t be proud, kid, even if you blocked my eighteenth sword, you It’s also internally injured, and now it’s easy for me to kill you."
"is it?"
Ling Chi sneered and said: "Old man, do you know why I keep emphasizing that your sword is too bad? I'm not here to prove to you how important it is for a master to match a good weapon?"
"Papa~~"
"Woo~~"
As soon as Ling Chi’s words fell, there was a sound of whirring wind and lightning and thunder around him, and then the Soul Slashing Knife appeared in his hand. Obviously, this Soul Slashing Knife is a fusion of Thunder Knife, Snow Drinking Knife and Kamikaze. It's a knife, so it's this time that the built-in effect is formed.
"Hiss~~"
Zang Shanhe took a deep breath, what kind of knife is this guy?
At this moment, even those who have seen Ling Chi’s sword have to be amazed, because at the moment when the sword was sacrificed, the lightning and thunder on Ling Chi’s body, the effect of howling the wind is really amazing. Now Ling Chi jumped up, and if he was suspended in the air, it was simply a of heaven descending to the earth.
At this moment, Ling Chiguang's momentum steadily suppressed Zang Shanhe.
Of course, for Ling Chi, what he wanted to achieve was not simply to suppress Zang Shanhe in terms of aura, but to be able to suppress Zang Shanhe in terms of strength.
This is the first time Ling Chi has played against a profound practitioner in the realm of Intentionalists. He does not have much confidence. This is a difficult challenge for him. Only when he confronts a master like Zang Shanhe can he find his own. The limit of cultivation level, knowing a balance point between the immortal cultivator and the profound cultivator.
At this moment, Ling Chi was also fully urging his power to enter the soul realm. With the fusion of the soul slasher, Ling Chi felt that his fighting spirit had exploded at this instant.
At this time, the voice of the old man Qitian resounded in Ling Chi's mind, "Boy, you really surprised me more and more. I don't know if this Profound Realm Continent is particularly suitable for your cultivation. You Now the sword is getting more and more powerful, especially now that as long as you pick up the sword and add your soul-entering cultivation base, the feeling can spread across your body in an instant. With a sword into the soul, I feel more and more You kid is born to be someone who is good at using a knife. It's incredible."
"amount!"
Ling Chi didn't expect Qi Tian to make such a sigh under such circumstances, and such words of praise for himself, is it...Is he really so good?