Chapter 267: Clash of swords
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Supreme God Emperor
- Snail running wild
- 2030 characters
- 2021-02-01 01:50:15
"Indeed, without the heavenly weapon, how could I be your opponent?" Looking at Shengxinrui, Mu Yun joked: "But, you forgot that I... still have sky fire!"
Mu Yun's words fell, and the flames in both hands rose at the same time, heading straight towards Sacred Heart Rui.
"Tianhuo also needs a strong strength to display it. How many levels of power can you play with the ninth level of power?"
Looking at Mu Yun, Shengxinrui looked indifferent, and a long sword in his hand suddenly appeared.
"This sword is called the Devil's Sword, and it is designed to kill you, such a treacherous person!"
The Sacred Heart Rui Shen Soldier was in his hand, swooping down, and under his soul altar, with a strong pressure, he rushed towards Mu Yun.
Half a year ago, the reason why he was deflated in the hands of Mu Yun was because Mu Yun was carrying three heavenly artifacts, but today, under the policy of perfection, there is no heavenly artifact in Mu Yun's hands. Xinrui can do it.
"The wind and the clouds are changing, the heaven and the earth, the stars are moving, the sun and the moon are in the sky!"
Sacred Heart Rui said in a broken voice, and the long sword in his hand was getting faster and faster, and it rushed to Mu Yun.
"Never talk about it, all swordsmen are like you, they have long been stabbed into a sieve!"
With a move from Mu Yun's palm, an elder's long sword was shot in the air.
"The real swordsman is like this!"
Mu Yun's figure flew up and headed straight towards Sacred Heart Rui, while the long sword in his hand stood upright and struck out.
This sword is unremarkable, but a simple one.
But this sword indeed seemed so mysterious. It seemed that as the sword was swung, everyone's eyes were drawn up.
Driven by this sword, the speed of the entire world soared.
Even Shengxinrui is no exception, under this sword, completely sluggish.
"Swordsmanship!"
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of Shengxinrui, and there was a ding sound, the sword and the sword cried, directly blocking the sword.
Bai Zhanfeng dressed in white, holding the Dragon Sword in his hand, stepping in the void, looking at Mu Yun in front of him, and smiling slightly: "Unexpectedly, you are still a swordsman."
"There are so many things you didn't expect. Is it possible that I want to show you everything?"
"Very well, Sacred Heart Rui, you can withdraw, I will fight him!"
A strong fighting spirit broke out in Bai Zhanfeng's heart, looking at Mu Yun.
His sword power has reached completion, and he is eager for a battle to break through his sword power.
"In this battle, I don't use the power of the soul altar, I only use the sword, and only the power of the tenth realm of power. I am eager to fight a powerful swordsman."
"I won't retreat, I can solve him!" Sheng Xinrui shouted.
"roll!"
Bai Zhanfeng shouted: "Trash things, Nirvana is the first level, do you think you are his opponent? Under the sword, you can't hold it, he kills you, just a thought!"
Bai Zhanfeng, as a super powerhouse in the five levels of Nirvana, would care about the identity of Sacred Heart Rui Young Master.
At this moment, only the sword in his hand and Mu Yun in front of him were in his eyes.
It is rare to see a young man who can comprehend such a powerful sword in the realm of God-passing.
Sheng Xinrui was yelled, his face paled, gritted his teeth, and stepped back.
Even his father was polite to Bai Zhanfeng, he really did not offend Bai Zhanfeng.
"Mu Yun, I realized the sword intent at the age of twenty-six. Fifty years later, I realized the sword power. Now, the sword power is complete. A battle with you has given you enough face. I hope this battle will not let me. Disappointed!"
"Oh? Don't you know how to use the power of the soul altar?" Mu Yun smiled.
"Don't use it!"
"Don't use it when you die?"
"No need!" Bai Zhanfeng said stubbornly: "It's a pity that this situation won't happen at all."
"This is what you said, you will not use the power of the soul altar if you die, I, Mu Yun, complete the sword power and fight you!"
Mu Yun raised his voice, holding the long sword in front of him.
The sword strength was similar, and the nine layers were fighting against Bai Zhanfeng, who did not use the power of the soul altar, and he picked up a low-grade earth tool long sword, Mu Yun, just standing there, and invited Bai Zhanfeng to fight.
Even if Bai Zhanfeng doesn't use the power of the soul altar, it is the power of the tenth peak of the power.
This competition is not equal at all.
However, Mu Yun didn't come here to find equality!
Since Bai Zhanfeng is willing to play with him like this, then have fun with him!
With a sword out, Mu Yun's figure disappeared in place, and on the other side, a smile appeared at the corner of Bai Zhanfeng's mouth, the long sword in his hand was sent out, the sword power emerged, everyone's heart, the feeling of being manipulated, appeared again.
The so-called sword power lies in the martial artist's understanding and proficiency of the sword.
Relying on the long sword in hand, it fits with the general trend of the world.
Adhering to the general trend of heaven and earth, running on the long sword in his hand.
Take advantage of the power of heaven and earth to erect your own power!
The sound of ding ding ding resounded above the Saint Danzong Square, and suddenly, the battle between the two had gradually attracted a large number of people.
After learning that Mu Yun dared to enter the Holy Pill Sect alone, the whole Holy Pill Sect was in a complete uproar.
They also heard about Mu Yun.
Sacred Pill Sect was humiliated outside Dongyun City, and even Sacred Heart Rui almost died.
Mu Yun had simply become the public enemy of the Holy Pill Sect, and no one wanted to kill him.
"Senior White killed him, this is a shame."
"Don't shout, even if Senior White doesn't use the power of the soul altar, this son will undoubtedly die."
"That's natural, but Senior White has realized the perfect sword power, perfect sword power, when will I realize the sword power!"
Among the crowd, a series of sighs sounded, watching the battle between the two above, everyone's heart was excited.
"Complete sword power, sharp swordsmanship, and the sword has a chapter, haha...ok, good!"
Above the air, Bai Zhanfeng laughed loudly, which shocked people.
Perfect swordsmanship?
That Mu Yun is really a perfect sword!
This shout completely shocked everyone in the square.
boom......
Suddenly, a bombardment of sword energy flew out and hit a high tower in the Holy Pill Sect. The tower collapsed in an instant, and there were wailing sounds from time to time.
"All the disciples in the realm of the gods, exit immediately!"
Seeing this scene, elder Sheng Danzong immediately shouted.
The two played against each other, the sword had no eyes, and even a trace of sword energy aroused under the uneven power could strangle a disciple of the Spirit Cavern realm. This is not a place for them to watch the battle.
"Longyin nine days!"
"The sword is alive!"
Two low shouts rang out, and the two figures smashed together.
For the first time, with the tip of the sword facing the tip of the sword, the two figures were completely displayed in front of everyone.
Ding......
A reminder sounded, and the sword tips touched, as if the dragon shadow roared and rushed towards Mu Yun behind Bai Zhanfeng.
Behind Mu Yun was a strangely shaped spirit beast, brazenly greeted him.
During this encounter, a landslide and tsunami sounded in the entire Saint Pill Sect.
Boom boom boom...
Suddenly, the long swords collided, and the two people were around a hundred meters in size, bursting loudly and loudly.
The exchange of swords and swords, the collision of heaven and earth.
This is the horror of the sword!
Even in the realm of the gods, the power of destroying the sky and the earth can erupt.
The roar vibrated, and the two figures opened at once.
However, as Bai Zhanfeng retreated, the arm holding the long sword was trembling slightly, his sleeve robe was held, and the drop of blood that was about to drip was held tightly in his hand.
On the other side, Mu Yun dropped down, looked up at Bai Zhanfeng, smiled slightly, and a stream of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"This arrogant guy, even if Senior White doesn't use the power of the soul altar, he is not an opponent!"
"Yes, even if it is a perfect sword, it is not Senior White's opponent."
"Also arrogantly trying to challenge our Saint Pill Sect, seeking a dead end, Senior White, kill him."
Amidst the crowd, angry roars sounded.
They can't wait for the flesh and blood of Mu Yun to give their condolences to Mu Yun.
"Ahem..." Mu Yun coughed up blood at the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile, "Bai Zhanfeng, do you want to come?"
"Naturally, the outcome is undivided, why not come!"
"That being the case, this time, it's life or death, but it all depends on the sword power!"
With a hint of provocation in Mu Yun's words, he sneered.
Bai Zhanfeng turned his eyes slightly, his whole spirit tense.
Others didn't understand it, but he knew just now that he and Mu Yun were only in the slightest. If he really didn't use the power of the soul altar, the result would be unknown.
The mind is certain, Bai Zhanfeng has his own swordsman glory.
A step forward, the sword burst between the two.
Swish, two breaking sounds sounded, and the two collided in time.
This time, the speed was so fast that everyone didn't know how to make the move, only the sound of the sword and the ground crashing around it could be heard.
The sound of booming sounded, and every time it collided, the whole square was shaken by the earth.
"This son has superb swordsmanship, good strength, and is proficient in alchemy and refining. If it were my disciple of the Holy Pill Sect, it would be great!"
Between the turbulent mountains, an old figure, with an empty right arm, holding a broom in his left hand, and muddy old eyes, raised his head and glanced at the battle above the sky, and sighed slightly.
"Do you also think this son is really good?"
Behind the old man, a figure suddenly appeared, his voice somewhat indifferent.
"Don't you think that way?" The old man asked back: "Holy Sovereign, you want to unify the Central State Continent, but in fact, you always offend the genius children who could have made friends with."
"Back then, Mu Qingyu was talented and unparalleled in the world, but you were unwilling to help him. You watched him be abandoned by the Yun family, and even you..." The old man sighed and said: " Nowadays, there is a Muyun who has become the mortal enemy of the Holy Pill Sect. Even though the Holy Pill Sect is led by you to become the number one power in Zhongzhou, one day sooner or later, you will be taken to destruction!"
"you......"
Hearing this, Sheng Wuyi's body aura fluctuated, and he appeared very angry.
After only half a day, Shengwuyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Good luck, I don't rely on anyone, Shengwuyi will do what I want to achieve by myself."
"Haha...Yes, but, in order to kill this child, you actually used my Saint Pill Sect's ten extermination array, you are really cruel!"
"I have always been cruel to the enemy."
Shengwuyi said indifferently.
Hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "Yeah, yeah, you are indeed cruel. If not, how can my old man's arms be missing? Even the reincarnation spring water cannot be restored... ..."
Hearing the murmur of the old man, Sheng Wuyi showed a trace of regret on his face, but it was fleeting.
At the same time, the battle above the sky seems to be about to reach its peak.
In the hands of those two figures, the sword and sword confrontation became more fierce and powerful, rising up, making people tremble.
Is the final confrontation finally here?
"With my body, forge eternity!"
"In my body, Yongda is the beginning!"
Two low shouts sounded at the same time, two sword shadows, overwhelming the sky, crashed down.