Chapter 210: Extreme sublimation, all-out war! Lu Ming takes action!
"This ruthless man has actually been hiding his combat power all along?"
"Is this her true strength?"
"Can he actually fight against the Emperor of the Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty?"
"Although we are somewhat at a disadvantage, we can still fight and have not been defeated!"
"He's a ruthless person, really perverted!"
"He is more than just a ruthless person. If you ask me, the real pervert is this Lanyue Sect. From the beginning to the end, starting from Xiao Ling'er, all these Lanyue Sect disciples, whether they are direct disciples or not, which one of them is not a pervert?"
"Not to mention the disciples of the Lanyue Sect, even these helpers are abnormal! Except for the Chaos Sky Pig, they are all terribly young, but their strength is terrifyingly strong!"
“…It’s true.”
"This is actually not strange. After all, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and a mouse's son can dig holes. They are abnormal and are peerless geniuses. Is it strange that the people they meet are also abnormal?"
"Now that you put it that way, it's not really that strange... What the hell!"
In the void, the spiritual consciousness of the powerful melon-eating people continued to collide and communicate.
They thought they were numb.
You won't be surprised by anything you see.
But at this moment, I still couldn't help but exclaimed.
I was surprised at the strength of the ruthless man, and even more surprised at the bronze fairy palace.
"Does anyone know the origin of this ancient bronze temple?!"
"I've heard of it!"
A powerful person whispered: "This is a mysterious immortal weapon that has been wandering under the land of the Northern Territory. It reveals its traces every tens of thousands of years, and each time it appears in a different location. It is said that it contains an opportunity to become an immortal."
"So every time it appears, it will shake the Eastern Wasteland and attract countless powerful people, but most of them are trapped and die in it. It is the grave of countless top powerful people."
"Judging from the time when it appeared last time, it seems that it is time for it to appear."
"But I never thought that it would be obtained by this ruthless person."
"A little girl got the bronze fairy palace that countless Northern Territory ancestors had failed to suppress and refine. This..."
"It's no longer possible to describe it as perverted."
How is this abnormal?
It's obvious that he is extremely powerful!
"Talent, character, and luck are all indispensable. If this woman, this ruthless person, does not die today, she will become a great person in the future and her name will spread throughout the Xianwu Continent!"
"You are the one talking nonsense. What do you mean she will become a great person in the future? She has already become one now!"
"What do you mean by her fame will spread all over the Xianwu Continent in the future? From today onwards, regardless of life or death, victory or defeat, she will be famous far and wide and become the topic of conversation for countless cultivators after dinner!"
"only..."
"I hope she wins! Otherwise, this Bronze Immortal Palace will fall into the hands of the Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty."
"By then, the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty will have two imperial weapons, and its strength will only be more terrifying."
“That’s true.”
“···”
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During their heated conversation, the battle between the ruthless man and the emperor became more intense.
And it's not just the battlefield where the ruthless people are.
Qiu Yongqin, Ji Chutong, Long Aojiao, Sanye, Wang Teng, Chaos Tianzhu, Song Ru, Song Yunxiao, and even Xiao Linger and Fan Jianqiang who are further away...
Everything has entered a white-hot stage!
Either the two are evenly matched, or they force the opponent into a desperate situation, or they are forced into a desperate situation by the opponent!
Too fierce!
The battlefield where Wang Teng and his two companions joined forces with Jian Jiuhuang was the most dangerous.
Although Qin Yu and Xu Fenglai are both templates for the protagonist, and even Qin Yu's future ceiling is extremely high, he has not yet fully grown up after all. He is a growing protagonist, or even a waste rather than an invincible protagonist.
This kind of template requires a lot of time to accumulate and grow.
Now, he is a little worse.
Xu Fenglai had just started practicing Taoism, so naturally he didn't have many cards up his sleeve.
He could only rely on some secret techniques from the Dahuangting and Swallowing the Moon Immortal Art to assist and restrain him.
Wang Teng's artificial sun fist is powerful, but it consumes too much energy for him, and the opponent is too strong and too fast, so it is difficult to hit him.
Moreover, he is not the template of the protagonist, so he is inferior to others in terms of "luck".
Sword Nine Yellow...
Always getting beaten!
A dignified swordsman, at this moment, is like a flesh tank.
In other words, there were enough high-level healing pills, otherwise, he would have been beaten to pieces long ago.
But even so, Jian Jiuhuang felt somewhat overwhelmed and gradually found it difficult to continue...
But, it can still be delayed a little longer.
Next is Sanye!
Its seventh leaf has just grown out, so it can be considered as having just entered the seventh realm.
The realm has not yet been very stable.
Although he had a very high talent in swordsmanship and his comprehension of swordsmanship surpassed his opponent, he did not have sufficient 'basic cultivation' to support him and was no match for the yellow-robed swordsman.
was gradually suppressed.
Even though Sanye used all kinds of sword techniques to the extreme, and even used many powerful sword techniques of the Lingjian Sect, and finally used his own improved Piaomiao sword technique Sword Ten, he still could not turn the tide of the battle.
seem···
The defeat is inevitable.
But the Emperor of the Sun and Moon Dynasty was still not satisfied.
He fought a fierce man and suppressed him, then said coldly: "Too slow."
"Delay will lead to changes."
At this moment, he no longer had time to care about his face.
He thought that he could defeat the enemy with the help of the imperial weapon, but he never imagined that the opponent also had an imperial weapon and could even hold out for so many rounds in his hands!
"call..."
"Since this is the case, there is no need to worry about much."
The emperor forced the ruthless man back with one punch and let out a long roar.
Buzz!
The entire Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty was shocked!
The formation that had been set up for who knows how many years was activated at this moment. Then, bright yellow auras swept in from all parts of the Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty and continued to gather in the imperial capital.
Afterwards, it evolved into the shadow of a giant golden dragon!
"Ouch!"
There were bursts of dragon roars.
The golden dragon's phantom roared, then turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the emperor and penetrated into his body.
Just a moment.
The emperor's aura surged, his strength increased sharply, and he even seemed to be on the verge of breaking through to the ninth realm!
"It's the Golden Dragon of Fortune!"
Beside Xiao Long Nu, the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Flowers Holy Land frowned slightly: "This Sun and Moon Emperor summoned the luck of the day and gathered the golden dragon of luck to bless himself, allowing him to temporarily possess the power of the ninth realm."
"You ruthless little girl are going to lose."
"ah?!"
Xiao Longnu was horrified and wanted to help, but was stopped by the Great Elder and could not move at all.
I can only watch.
But I found out, it's not over yet!
While the emperor was using the golden dragon of luck to bless himself, he also waved his hand and ordered the other dozen or so eighth-level powerful men of the royal family to rush out and take action!
And the target is Jian Jiuhuang, Wang Teng, Qin Yu, Sanye and other people who are already at a disadvantage.
The purpose is very clear.
We must get rid of them first, freeing up those two and thus changing the entire battle situation in the shortest time possible!
The ruthless man gritted his teeth upon seeing this.
"Three Thousand Small Worlds."
One flower, one world; three thousand fairy flowers can evolve into three thousand small worlds!
One flower dies, another blooms, and the world keeps changing.
Flowers bloom and fade, the small world shatters and evolves again, turning into the heavens.
In the book, this is a sacred art created during the time of the ruthless emperor Nanling Tiandi. This ancient secret art has further developments, and will further evolve into the Three Thousand Worlds, which can be used to transform the heavens for one's own benefit.
Nowadays, even ruthless people naturally cannot achieve this level.
But it can be used initially to condense three thousand immortal flowers and take root in the three thousand small worlds, absorbing the "nutrients" of the three thousand small worlds to nourish itself, allowing itself to sublimate again and forcibly increase its strength!
"One thought and the flower blooms, and the king reigns over the world!"
Blessings from three thousand small worlds.
Under his finger, several fairy flowers bloomed.
Then, several immortal flower incarnations were born, which stopped the six powerful eighth-level warriors who rushed out.
I am still fighting a bloody battle with the emperor.
"Flying Immortal Technique!"
A ruthless person is really ruthless and uses almost every means possible to fight to the death!
The Feixian Jue is a peerless magic art created in response to the Dou Zi Secret of the Nine Secrets. It displays an offensive power that exceeds the limits of the human body and is invincible.
The ruthless man didn't know what the true Feixian Jue was like, but at this moment, she could improve her combat power once again. Even if it damaged her origin, even if it hurt herself first and then hurt the enemy, she had to fight!
"Kill me Ming Dao Jue!"
The power of the flesh!
Various secret techniques and magic!
Divine Knowledge Technique···
At this moment, all ruthless means are used, fighting the emperor at all costs!
Fighting so hard that she even had to distract herself to fight against other eighth-level strong men, exhausted her greatly. Her essence was rapidly dissipating, and even to her, it seemed that time was confused.
In a short period of time, she transformed from a teenage girl into a mature woman in her twenties or thirties, and then into a beautiful woman in her forties or fifties!
But even so, under the attack of the emperor who briefly possessed the power of the ninth realm, he still did not gain any benefit.
The space is constantly breaking.
Various secret patterns cover the sky and the sun.
Countless divine chains of order fell from the void, but they kept breaking.
That's a Jedi!
All the melon eaters were stunned and speechless for a long time.
On the other side, Mitsuha was injured!
One of the leaves was cut off and almost completely broken.
Jian Jiuhuang kept crying.
Originally they could still hold on, but at this moment, with the addition of other eighth-level strong men, they really couldn't hold on any longer.
"Wang Teng, where is your damn invincible swordsmanship?"
"If we don't fight hard now, when will we fight hard?"
Old Huang roared.
Wang Teng, however, had a hard time expressing his grievances.
He secretly complained: "Does he really think that my invincible swordsmanship is invincible in the world? If I am given some more time, maybe I can research the second sword, but now, what is the difference between this invincible swordsmanship and the artificial sun fist itself?"
He was helpless.
far away.
Su Yan, Zhu Rourong, Jianzi and the two strong men behind them smiled bitterly.
This kind of war is no longer something they can participate in.
Not in heaven or on earth!
Especially above the sky, whether it was the great battle in the void or the terrifying collision between the four imperial weapons, it was enough to make them feel despair.
Mitsuha was under siege.
It is even more precarious.
"snort."
The yellow-robed swordsman originally wanted to suppress and kill Sanye with his own sword skills, but after fighting for so long, he also realized that time was running out and he could not delay any longer.
Therefore, when someone offered to help him, he did not refuse. Instead, he took advantage of the opportunity to attack Sanye ruthlessly one after another, aiming to kill him completely.
"You are just a weed, but you have grown to this point. Your talent in swordsmanship is beyond words. Your understanding of swordsmanship is already amazing."
"But, in the end, you are just a weed."
"The footsteps are too ordinary. In my eyes, they are nothing."
"Die."
Victory is in sight.
The yellow-robed swordsman swung his sword while chatting and laughing.
Endless sword energy gathered together and turned into a huge sword formation, completely covering Sanye and continuously strangling him!
This sword formation is extremely astonishing.
The top is yang and the bottom is yin.
Yin and Yang meet, and countless mists of air permeate every inch, as if to completely erase every inch of it!
"In terms of swordsmanship, you are quite good." He spoke again.
Even though he knew in his heart that Sanye's swordsmanship was stronger than his and that he had gone further than him, he was confident of victory at the moment, so he had no problem pretending to be cool: "But compared to me, you are still ten thousand years ahead."
“Perhaps if I give you another ten thousand years to grow, you will indeed be able to rival this old man, but right now, it is not enough!”
At the same time, he smiled slightly: "However, considering that you are not from the Lanyue Sect, I think you don't have a close relationship with that ruthless man. If you are willing to submit and worship me as your master, I will spare your life and teach you the way of the sword."
"In this way, after a period of time, you will definitely be able to step into the pinnacle of swordsmanship!"
"You deserve it?!"
Jianzi spat angrily.
In his opinion, what kind of existence is Sanye?
Although his teacher Lu Ming is young, his swordsmanship is far superior to his own!
Besides, his master, the leader of the Spirit Sword Sect, was very optimistic about Sanye, lived and ate with him, and taught him all the sword arts of the Spirit Sword Sect...
Isn't this better than you?!
Finally, do you really think that everyone is blind?
Or when no one knows kendo?
They can't see it, so why can't I see it?
You clearly relied on your own cultivation to overpower and suppress Sanye. How could you rely on swordsmanship?
So fucking pretentious!
The yellow-robed swordsman raised his eyebrows and ignored him.
Things happened today are a little weird. This sword master from the Spirit Sword Sect... it's better not to kill him if possible.
only···
When he looked at Sanye, he was really moved.
Especially some of the sword techniques and sword intentions that Sanye had demonstrated before, there were even several kinds of sword arts!
I don’t know how to do these.
If he could defeat it and learn these sword techniques, his strength would definitely be improved. Therefore, he did not want Sanye to force himself and be strangled by the sword formation.
But if Sanye is stubborn, he can only kill him.
Buzz...
The sword formation was too terrifying.
Countless sword energies continuously shot out, but then split one after another. They were invisible to the naked eye and even difficult to sense with spiritual consciousness.
It would be better to say that it is microscopic sword energy rather than sword energy.
Too subtle.
It was as if he wanted to completely kill the opponent at the cellular level or even at a more subtle level.
"Cho!"
Mitsuha is resisting!
Although it was at an absolute disadvantage and even trapped in the sword formation, it still had its own means.
Rao Zhirou's swordsmanship was performed by it.
The sword energy is soft and gentle around fingers!
The sword energy turns into threads and gathers into a cocoon, wrapping it inside to protect itself.
However, this cocoon of sword energy is constantly being eroded, and I wonder how long it can last.
Inside the cocoon.
Sanye entered a state of enlightenment.
Everything in the outside world is unknown.
The essence of Kendo flows around it, and an inexplicable charm rises and falls.
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"That weed is really a pervert!"
"How many times have we said the word pervert today?"
"I've become numb."
"As the yellow-robed swordsman said, although weeds are strong and powerful, they are still just weeds. It is not easy for them to open their spiritual wisdom and embark on the path of cultivation. To be able to grow to this level, it has never happened since ancient times, right?"
“What a pity.”
"Yes, it's a pity. It is already the best in the history, but it still cannot reverse the outcome and rewrite everything. Today, it can only fail."
"It is in danger. The battlefield of Jian Jiuhuang and others is also full of dangers. If nothing unexpected happens, they will both be defeated soon. Then, these eighth-level masters of the Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty will be free, and other battlefields will also be in danger."
"well···"
"I thought I could defy fate, but I never expected that in the end, I would still..."
In the void.
Many powerful gods were sighing and laughing bitterly.
What an amazing change?
There are countless reversals.
Unfortunately, will it end in failure?
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"Failure?"
dark place.
Lu Ming "listened" to the collision of the powerful divine thoughts, slowly stood up, and walked towards the battlefield.
He has arrived.
Or rather, he had already arrived.
But he did not rush to take action, but instead observed every battlefield with the eight-fold mirror technique.
Waiting for the opportunity?
No.
He did it on purpose.
It's not for showing off at the last moment.
It is not necessary to save the situation at a certain point.
Instead, one must always keep a trump card in hand to deal with various changes. At the same time, the disciples are not yet in danger or doomed to fail.
If that’s the case, why bother taking action?
Now that the disciples are here, let them have some good experience.
A life-and-death battle is also the fastest way to improve.
Especially for the protagonist template.
In such a battle, as long as they survive, their improvement after the war can only be described as astonishing.
What's more, if they can solve it themselves, I don't have to do anything.
"But now, it's almost time to take action."
"Sanye is experiencing an epiphany. Its talent in swordsmanship is still so great that it scares me. But the timing is not right after all. If it continues, it will most likely die."
"Wang Teng and the others can't hold on any longer."
"As for the Sun Moon Immortal Dynasty, even if they still have some trump cards, they don't have many."
"It's enough for me to take action at this moment."
Lu Ming raised his hand and formed a seal.
"Nine Transformations of Immortal Fire, the fifth transformation!"
"I am the only one who can master the sacred art!"
"Qilin Technique!"
"Dahuangting..."
He used one secret technique after another to temporarily increase his cultivation and combat power, and his aura continued to surge, improving...
However, within a short moment, his cultivation had skyrocketed to the ninth level of the eighth realm!
Afterwards, he used the Seventy-Two Transformations combined with the Thousand Changes Technique to hide all the aura and traces of these secret techniques, making him look like he had such a level of cultivation at this moment.
That is right now.
The cocoon of sword energy condensed by Sanye has only a thin layer left and may be broken at any time.
The yellow-robed swordsman wanted to fight for one last chance, and snorted coldly: "Don't let this be a mistake for you, it's just a weed!"
"If you don't accept me as your master, you will surely die today."
"Death is certain..." Lu Ming muttered, raised his hand, and a flying sword appeared.
It is not that powerful, it is just an ordinary flying sword of Taoist level.
But at this moment, countless sword insights came to his mind, and countless exaggerated sword techniques flashed in his mind.
“···”
"There's no need to use the word 'showing your ugliness'."
He snorted coldly, shaking the sky: "Jianzi was right in saying this, but you...are worthy of being my disciple?"
"sword···"
Lu Ming raised his sword, and infinite sword energy gathered.
As he swung his sword, boundless sword energy transformed into a flying sword, cutting through the sky and rushing thousands of miles!
"grass!"
Wang Teng was injured and retreated violently.
Xu Fenglai's Dahuangting was dim and he was also severely injured.
Another surprising attack came.
Qin Yu, who had been invisible for a long time, appeared, holding a mini fairy palace, and blocked the attack, but he was unable to continue.
"Are you guys still okay?"
Old Huang yelled, "Isn't your Lanyue Sect's swordsmanship very powerful? Why don't you take action?"
"Wang Teng! I'm most optimistic about you!!!"
Wang Teng: “…”
Thank you so much!
He smiled bitterly.
Is the Moon-Raising Sect's swordsmanship strong? Of course it must be strong.
But I am not proficient in kendo!
What’s more, the Lan Yue Sect is not only strong in swordsmanship.
but···
I am weak!
He was helpless, and was about to fight desperately for a chance to escape for others, when he suddenly sensed something. His whole body trembled, and he suddenly turned his head to look behind him.
at the same time.
Above the void, Long Aojiao curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
"Sure enough, that guy is here too."
She smiled and attacked even more fiercely.
"hiss!!!"
Song Ru is fighting a fierce battle with his opponent. In fact, he has been lying down for too many years.
Half a day after crossing over, he became the Holy Son of the Holy Land. Since then, he has never had to worry about food and drink, and has rarely fought. This time, he borrowed two imperial weapons, which are enough to deal with all situations.
To be honest, without the help of external objects, he is really no match for Long Aojiao.
even···
The difference is still a little bit big.
But at this moment, the existence he felt was even more terrifying than Long Aojiao!
"Such a strong sword intent, such amazing sword energy!"
"This feeling is almost comparable to the unique sword skills of the nine heavenly palaces, right?"
"Oh my god, this world is not inferior to my world!"
He shrank his neck.
Watch intently.
Below.
Jianzi was getting very anxious, when suddenly, a familiar feeling came over him.
He was stunned for a moment, then...
Suddenly he jumped up to a height of thirty feet, and yelled, "Ahhh, it's coming!"
“Here it comes!!!”
"What's coming?"
Those who have never seen it are all confused.
I don't understand why Jianzi suddenly had such a big reaction.
What the hell is this?
But at the same time, they could also feel that a strong man was coming, and he was a sword cultivator, and he had already taken action.
"Any helpers?!"
"Is it a sword cultivator???"
Jian Jiuhuang was fighting and coughing up blood, his expression changed drastically: "It feels familiar, yet strange. It's like, like...?!"
"Like?"
“This is it!”
Wang Teng was so excited that the half-grown artificial sun in his hand became unstable and he screamed with excitement.
Right now.
He and Jianzi, without any communication, shouted in unison: "Jian... Eleven!"
boom!
Before he finished speaking, the void shattered!
Countless flying swords came like the vast ocean, raging waves, and violent storms!
The speed is extremely fast and the quantity is huge, and it is like the Yellow River flooding that is out of control, and like the surging river that is endless!
It seems like it will never stop!
"Um?!"
“Be careful!”
The opponents of Wang Teng and others, mainly the old man, immediately noticed the endless flying swords. The old man let out a low shout, took the lead and rushed forward, protecting everyone behind him.
He held a magic weapon in his hand and was extremely ferocious. In just a moment, he chopped off countless flying swords.
I was about to say that it was nothing special, but I felt something was wrong.
Then...
He began to retreat involuntarily!
"Too fast and too much!"
“Why are there so many?”
"What kind of swordsmanship is this, this, this?"
Every time he attacked, he could at least block or even destroy one flying sword. In his opinion, these flying swords were not actually very strong. At least, if they were taken individually, they were definitely not strong.
However, there were too many of them, the speed was too fast, and the attack was too intensive.
He kept resisting, but his energy was quickly consumed. Before he could fully resist, and before he could regain his strength, thousands of flying swords had already arrived in front of him!
"ah!!!"
He roared.
He roared.
He tried his best, but he could only hold on for less than half a breath before he could no longer go on.
"Be careful!"
He growled and immediately dodged.
However···
When he dodged, several other eighth-level powerful men from the royal family of the Sun and Moon Immortal Dynasty were stunned.
Their cultivation level is not very high.
At least compared to the elderly, it is really low!
Originally, they gathered behind the old man because they knew that he was powerful, so they sought his protection. But at this moment, the old man suddenly dodged in a moment. In addition, the speed of the flying swords was too fast and there were too many of them, so they could not react at all, let alone dodge.
"Block it quickly!"
They roared.
Try your best to resist at the critical moment.
It was able to smash a few flying swords, but only a few...
"ah!!!"
Soon, someone was pierced by the flying sword and turned into a sieve, and then exploded into a bloody mist!
After the subsequent whistling of the flying sword, not even the blood mist was left.
Both body and soul are destroyed!
If there is one, there will be two!
One after another.
These five great masters of the eighth realm didn’t even have time to leave behind their last words before they died under these countless flying swords!
All the onlookers were stunned.
“Oh my god!”
"What the hell?!"
"Hiss, how many flying swords are there?!"
They all saw it, too.
These 'condensed' flying swords are not that powerful individually, but they are numerous and fast!
Even if each flying sword can only reduce the opponent's HP by 1, as long as there are enough of them and the attack frequency is fast enough, they can kill the big boss!
But there is a prerequisite.
That is, the person who performs this sword move must have sufficient basic skills to be able to withstand such consumption and kill the enemy!
What's more~
These flying swords can do more than just reduce the opponent's HP by 1!
"There is actually such a person on the ruthless side?"
"His cultivation must be no less than the late eighth realm!"
"Who has ever heard of this sword art?!"
"It seems that Jian Zi knows the disciple of Lan Yue Sect. Is it... Jian Shiyi?!"
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"Fuck, fuck!"
Jian Jiuhuang was confused.
He stared blankly at the endless flying swords whizzing past him, touched his forehead, and exclaimed: "Oh my god, what kind of sword art is this?!"
Confused.
I was also scared.
He suddenly 'calmed down'.
In the previous battle with Wang Zexian, Lao Huang was personally recognized by him and given the title of "Sword on Earth". Lao Huang was very happy. At least, he got the recognition of the second best in the world!
Besides, the Sword of the Human World sounds very powerful, doesn’t it?
But at this moment, he found that his so-called sword of the world was nothing!
I have been fighting for such a long time and have been suppressed all the time. If I didn’t have enough healing pills, I would have been killed long ago!
result···
When he attacked, it was just a sword.
Um, this should be considered a sword, right?
In short, with one sword, the powerful enemy is instantly wiped out~
How domineering and unparalleled!
This is called kendo!
This is the ultimate kendo skill!
"Oh, haha."
Wang Teng smiled and said, "You don't understand?"
"nonsense!"
Jian Jiuhuang jumped up and down: "I haven't seen it, how would I know?"
"Don't you feel familiar?"
"Familiar? Don't tell me, it is a little bit, but I am sure that I have never seen this move before!"
"You have indeed never seen this move, but you have seen the previous ten moves before, and even fought against them." Wang Teng puffed out his chest: "This is the Piaomiao Sword Technique that you called too complicated and should be simplified to less than nine moves."
"Sword...Eleven!"
"Piaomiao Sword Technique, Sword Eleven?!"
Jian Jiuhuang's pupils suddenly shrank and he understood instantly.
No wonder!
No wonder I feel familiar yet strange.
However, the gap between Sword Eleven and Sword Ten is a bit too big, isn’t it?
Very strong.
Really... so strong!
At the same time, his old face turned red and he felt a little embarrassed.
He cursed inwardly: "This kid is too much."
"You dare to tease me!"
Recalling the time when he fought with Wang Teng, he had boasted about how he could control the world. Looking at Jian Shiyi who was still whistling through the air and rushing towards the yellow-robed swordsman, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.
I just felt a burning pain on my face.
The sword of the world?
Yes, yes, yes, I was indeed praised by someone. I even felt secretly happy about it during this period of time, thinking that I was pretty awesome and amazing.
We have actually forgotten the saying that there is always someone better than you.
What the hell is the Sword of Mankind!
This is the real way of the sword, so powerful!!!
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Below, Jianzi was shouting and screaming, extremely excited.
He even drew his sword from its sheath, held it in his hand, and chopped continuously, which was called "Xia Ji Ba Kan".
“Did you see that?!”
"Oh, you guys started late, so you must have never seen this. This is Sword Eleven!!!"
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boom!
In the void.
Before the yellow-robed swordsman who had just finished pretending to be powerful could do anything, he heard a cold whisper: "Are you worthy?"
Then!
Infinite flying swords broke through the void, instantly defeated his cousin, and killed five eighth-level realm members of the clan. Then, they turned around with even more momentum and killed him!
"As a fellow swordsman, do you think you are invincible?!"
The yellow-robed swordsman was furious.
In his opinion, he is already the top among the eighth-level sword cultivators. Even if he cannot become the leader, the difference is not too far.
But in the end, this swordsman who had not yet appeared defeated his cousin with just one sword, and killed five of his fellow tribesmen. Then, he turned around and attacked him!
how?
Do you think you are a soft persimmon that can be bullied and humiliated at will?
This is too much!
He drew his sword: "Sun and moon shine together, yin and yang share the same virtue!"
"Misty Sword Technique!"
With one slash of the sword, the world is reversed, and yin and yang are reversed!
The misty air filled the air, as if the entire space and time had turned into mist, pressing down, as if to devour and consume the countless flying swords condensed by Jian Eleven.
At first, he did it!
Countless flying swords were swallowed up.
Take as much as you want.
But gradually, his expression changed.
Too much coming, too fast.
As a caster, he knows better than anyone else.
The misty sword technique looked like a black hole, but in fact, it was already full inside and could no longer be sustained.
“Damn it!”
Before he could strike out the second sword.
The misty space exploded, but the flying swords remained endless.
The yellow-robed swordsman's face changed, he raised his sword and rushed forward, fighting sword against sword!
In just a moment, he seemed to have transformed into thousands of bodies, constantly catching and breaking all the flying swords.
In fact, he had increased his speed to the extreme. With one man and one sword, he could block thousands of troops!
And because of the fast speed, it left afterimages, so it looked to others as if hundreds or thousands of yellow-robed swordsmen were fighting the enemy at the same time!
"Faster, faster, faster!"
The yellow-robed swordsman’s swordsman’s swordsmanship is getting faster and faster.
After all, he is at the peak of the eighth realm, and as a sword cultivator, he has deeply studied the way of the sword!
The better you understand swords, the easier it will be to defend against them!
“Blocked!”
finally.
The yellow-robed swordsman was sure that he had blocked it.
Although it is a bit difficult and tiring, I can take it on at this level!
The source of the 'Flying Sword River'.
Lu Ming frowned slightly.
"After all, I am a peak swordsman in the eighth realm, Sword Eleven, which is still not enough."
"If I continue to fight, even if I can win, it will be extremely exhausting."
This is the eleventh sword of Piaomiao Sword Technique.
As long as you can hold on, the flying sword will be endless.
But if the opponent can also withstand it, then we will be stuck in a protracted war and compete for endurance.
Whoever has more endurance will win.
However, Lu Ming's cultivation was ultimately inferior to that of the other party, and he had to use many secret techniques and activate the 'full state' to fight against him. It would be unwise to continue to waste time and rely on Sword Eleven to decide the outcome.
“What a pity.”
"It's not easy to expose your identity now, otherwise..."
Otherwise, he really wanted to try combining Sword Eleven with the Artificial Sun Fist!
He just didn't believe that this yellow-robed swordsman could still block it.
But if he exposed the Artificial Sun Fist, it would be easy for people to guess his identity. At present, Lu Ming's identity was still of great use, so he couldn't do that.
"That's all."
“Since Lu Ming is known to the outside world as a swordsman and a great master of alchemy, we should fight to the end with swordsmanship!”
Wow!
He broke through the air with a long sword in hand, following the long river of sword energy. Man and sword became one, and in an instant he crossed the vast sky and appeared outside the imperial capital, slashing the yellow-robed swordsman with his sword.
bite!
The swords are pointed against each other, and the needles are pointed against the wheat.
The two looked at each other, and the murderous intent between the sword cultivators was boiling.
"Who are you?!"
The yellow-robed swordsman glared at him, feeling that the other party's cultivation was not much weaker than his own, and couldn't help feeling frightened.
"Looking at the sword cultivators in the world, I know a little bit about those who have such cultivation."
"There is no place for you!"
"Just helping out."
Lu Ming's expression was calm.
The crisis has been resolved, there is no need to worry too much.
but···
He drew his sword, turned around, and slashed at the sword formation, saving Sanye.
Then, he used his own Xuan Yuan Qi to deliver Sanye to the excited Jianzi. He stared at the yellow-robed swordsman and his helpers behind him and said, "Sanye is my disciple."
"It's bad enough that you use your size to bully the small, but you also use your numbers to bully the few."
"It's hard to end today's incident peacefully."
“Arrogant!”
"Today, both you and your disciple will die here!"
The yellow-robed swordsman snorted coldly. Since he was an enemy, there was no need to say more.
As a sword cultivator, the sword in his hand will find answers for him and speak for him what he wants to say.
"Let's fight!"
With a wave of his hand, he ordered the seven masters in the early eighth realm to retreat.
In the opinion of the yellow-robed swordsman, this person is no longer their match!
If a fight really breaks out, they will all die.
Only you have the chance to suppress it.
"The rising sun is called Hao!"
"Haotian Sword Qi!"
The essence of the sun quickly gathered and turned into a raging flame, and then condensed into a huge sword energy, which contained sword infinite skills and endless sword intent, and slashed down madly.
Even the entire imperial capital was within the attack range.
"This sword will be your beheading!"
“Good job!”
Lu Ming faced this terrifying sword head-on, holding the long sword high in his hand. As his mind turned, his understanding of the swordsmanship reached the peak at this moment.
at the same time.
Ji Chutong, who was fighting with Princess Liyue, had a gleam in her eyes, and then her face turned red: "This guy is finally here."
"I knew he would come."
"You dare to be distracted when fighting with me?" Princess Liyue's image was completely ruined, her hair was disheveled, she seized the opportunity and fought back with hatred.
"So what if I'm distracted?"
Ji Chutong turned around and pursed her red lips: "Now that that guy is here, let him see my current strength and... the extent to which I have developed this technique."
"Xuanmen..."
"Unity!"
boom!
At this moment, Ji Chutong truly transformed into the 'sun'.
All over the body, the "suns" of all sizes suddenly merged into one at this moment, shining brightly.
Afterwards, it transformed into a 'divine ring', floating behind her head. In just a moment, it swallowed up and transformed all of Princess Liyue's attacks, and then blessed herself, making her even more powerful.
"you?!"
Princess Liyue was shocked: "You have a backup plan?"
"What else?"
Ji Chutong rushed over, his fist imprint was as big as a mountain, shaking the sky: "We can't let that guy look down on us, right?"
"Die!"
······
At this moment, the ruthless man had become extremely old, even with white hair and barely able to breathe.
It seemed as if he would pass away in the next second.
But she still fought.
Seeing her like this, the Sun and Moon Emperor seized the opportunity to attack her frantically, wanting to kill her in the shortest possible time.
"Master."
The ruthless man couldn't help but smiled bitterly when he saw Lu Ming's figure.
As one of the few people present who knew Lu Ming's true identity, the ruthless man felt guilty.
"I can't repay Master, but I still have to put all my fellow disciples, sisters and Master in danger. Yaya... I feel guilty."
"However, Yaya has tried every possible means, but it seems that she still cannot defeat him."
"elder brother···"
"Master..."
The momentum was fading quickly, and the ruthless man almost died.
But it was at this last moment that her almost dissipated consciousness re-condensed, and her indomitable will soared into the sky at this moment.
"No!"
"I can't die yet."
"Brother, I have not yet personally avenged my blood feud, nor have I repaid the kindness of my master and fellow disciples. How can I die just like that?"
“I want to live!”
"But I am already exhausted, how can I survive?"
Suddenly.
She thought of the ruthless emperor.
The offensive of the Sun and Moon Emperor is already very close, yet so close yet so far away.
In this short space of time, she saw almost everything and even reviewed her entire life.
She saw many of her fellow disciples rushing towards her frantically.
I saw Master fighting against that terrifying sword.
It was also as if I saw a peerless shadow looking back in the void, with eyes full of coldness.
"Is that... the ruthless empress?"
"No!"
"I... am a ruthless person!"
"The ruthless empress can live a second life, a third life..."
"I can do it too!"
Buzz!
Time is like flowing backwards.
White hair fades away, black hair regenerates!
Yaya, a ruthless person who was originally exhausted and almost killed, suddenly had an epiphany at this moment, lived a second life, returned to the peak, and even surpassed the peak!
“···”
Lu Ming retracted his gaze and faced the terrifying giant sword, with a slight smile on his face.
"Sure enough, that person's template is always so gorgeous no matter which world he is in."
"In that case, I should go all out."
"sword···"
"Thirteen!"
(End of this chapter)
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