Chapter 429: A sword breaking the sky

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Chapter 429
The blue sky shrouds, except for the sword shadow, there is nothing else, the entire martial arts ring has become a sword platform, every inch of void is a sword shadow, endless sword shadow.
Qingtian sword curtain, with sword shadow as the curtain, shielding the sky!
Many people's eyes were fixed there, and they were shocked by such a killing move. Even many sword masters were also surprised. They could feel the power of this move, and the place of the ring was a killing step by step.
"This move is my second Wuling talent."
Qi Yuzhen exudes blue light all over, and the ancient sword trembles, as if it can hook the entire sword curtain, making the endless sword shadow whisper, invisible, but crazily oppressed by Chu Xingyun.
"That day, you humiliated me a lot in Xuanjian Valley and made me lose my face. When I returned to my residence, I couldn't close the door. No matter who came, I never took a half step."
"In the past ten days, the pain I have suffered is like this piece of blue sky sword curtain. It is endless and endless. I finally awakened the second martial spirit talent. Every sword light here represents my right Your hate! "
The voice was emptied, and the crowd's eyes were stunned. This blue sky sword curtain was actually Qi Yuzhen's second Wuling talent, and it was awakened from the endless hatred of Chu Xingyun.
From this we can see how strong and profound Qi Yuzhen's hatred towards Chu Xingyun is.
Chu Xingyun didn't pay attention to Qi Yuzhen. He looked up at the blue sky sword curtain. His eyes flashed a bright blue light, and he murmured in his heart: "The prefecture-level martial spirit talent is pretty good, but his control is too good. Weak, it ’s just a chart.

He, who had been in contact with countless Wuling talents, saw through this piece of Qingtian sword curtain with just one glance, and shook his head with regret.
This scene fell in Qi Yuzhen's eyes, making him think that Chu Xingyun taunted in secret, his heart suddenly angry, all the rich green light gathered, the sword cut into the void, and went straight to Chu Xingyun.
At the moment Qi Yuzhen started, the whole sword curtain shivered.
Immediately, thousands of sword lights landed, all shrouded down towards Chu Xingyun, as if to close Chu Xingyun in Jianying's cage.
call out!
The sword shadow was broken, and the ring was shaking violently again. The ancient sword of blue light and the thousands of sword lights came down at the same time, oppressing Chu Xingyun, and the martial arts ring began to disintegrate. air.
"The terrifying martial spirit talent, as long as it is covered by the sword curtain, can't escape at all."
The crowd shuddered. They were a hundred meters away, and they felt a horrible sword light pressing on their heads, making them feel suffocated.
"This move, I see how you can resist it!" Qi Yuzhen roared angrily, no longer had the slightest reservation, and exploded all the spiritual power. With this sword of hatred, he strongly defeated Chu Xingyun and painted a perfect sentence.
"Qi Yuzhen's talent is amazing. Under the endless humiliation, the second martial talent was awakened with hatred. The power of this sword move is very good." The sound of Senran sword spread, the shocking scene in front of him , So that Fan Wujie is all bright.
Hearing this praise, the crowd's faces were different.
Qi Yang Shen and Chang Chixiao and others had a triumphant look and secretly felt the victory.
Yun Changqing, Xia Qingcheng, and others, clenched their fists tightly, and they were very unhappy.
Watching the crowd and constantly marveling at the splendor of this battle, at the same time, I felt that this battle was over. Although Chu Xingyun was defeated, it was glorious and unjust.
And not far from the ring, a Lu Jian stood there, no surprise, no loss of sigh, a dull look, only war in his eyes.
On the ring, Chu Xingyun raised his head and stared at Qi Yuzhen, who was in shock.
He smirked, the afterglow touched the ground, slowly raised his pace, and walked forward step by step.
The blade of the sword that touched the ground at random touched a long mark on the ring. Wherever the sword light diffused, the ground was cracked, and even the endless blue light shattered instantly.
A touch of fine mango flashed in Chu Xingyun's eyes. His pace didn't stop. He stepped into the endless stream of blue swords, step by step, and finally was completely submerged by blue light, and no trace could be found.
Rumble!
The aura of terror burst, the blue sword tide fell from the sky, and the martial arts ring was shattered. The endless sword light seemed to be releasing Qi Yu's true hatred, ruthlessly ravaging the void.
At this time, the crowd no longer felt the breath of Chu Xingyun, and a thought came to mind at the same time, Chu Xingyun, defeated?
At this moment, a deep white light gradually lighted up in the depth of their pupils.
The white light, like a sword light, became more and more shining and clearer, until the dazzling dazzle, tearing off the heavy sword shadow, or even piercing the blue sky!
At this moment, in the vast space, there was no deafening roar, nor the roar of the sword light, only an ultimate meaning, and the dazzling sword light that passed away.
At the moment when the white light blooms, the crowd actually has a feeling of worshipping. It seems that this sword light, beyond all things, can override the world, it is the ultimate sword.
Gradually, the ruined martial arts platform returned to calm.
The two figures are suspended in the void, Qi Yuzhen's body has not moved, and his eyes are still shining with hatred; Chu Xingyun, holding the afterglow in his hand, the sword body is like a wash, refracting the pure white light, also speaking nothing.
The two were a bit scary and calm, as if the shocking scene just now had nothing to do with them.
The crowd stopped their voices, even breathing, and held them deeply, for fear of breaking such tranquility, staring at the past with scorching eyes, and even beating the violent beating of the heart.
Tick!
At last, a quiet sound ripped apart the tranquility of the space.
Under the astonishing gaze of the crowd, a drop of Yinhong blood, along Qi Yuzhen's arm, slid onto the Qingguang ancient sword, and then fell to the ground, splashing a breath.
Tick ​​Tick Tick Tick ...
A drop of blood kept sliding down, staining Qi Yuzhen's arm with red color, and also with the ancient sword of blue light. The sword light on the sword no longer exists, and even began to become bleak.
The hearts of the crowd trembled madly, and immediately, a white light flashed through their pupils again, Chu Xingyun's body moved, and his hands and feet were all exhaled.
However, Chu Xingyun did not fight forward, but put away the afterglow. The breath on him slowly calmed down, turned around, and turned his back to Qi Yuzhen.
"I never thought of using a sword to resist. My sword is enough to pierce the blue sky." A faint voice came from Chu Xingyun's mouth. It was calm, without any waves.
He faced the startled gaze of the crowd and stepped forward with a pale face. When he stepped out of the ring, Qi Yuzhen's body trembled and fell from midair, falling into the ruins and being buried by the dust.
The highly anticipated battle is over.
Qi Yuzhen was defeated.
Even if he awakened the Second Wuling Talent, the result was still defeated.
Only because his enemy is Chu Xingyun.
This is the greatest sorrow!