Chapter 977: Broken Sword
"Zihua Immortal Gold! There is no mistake, it is definitely the legendary Zihua Immortal Gold!"
"Unbelievable, it actually condenses into purple mist on the surface. How big of a piece of Zihua Immortal Gold does this have to be to do it?"
"Not only the size, but also the purity is very high. In my opinion, this sword is all made of Zihua Immortal Gold!"
"Unbelievable, a piece the size of a thumb cap is rare in the world. Where did he get such a divine sword?"
Everyone exclaimed, and their words were full of disbelief. For more wonderful novels, please visit bq.e
You must know that the Nine Great Immortals Gold is supreme, even a piece the size of a thumb cover is rare. However, right now, there is a divine sword made of Zihua Immortal Gold, which is simply incredible!
They only felt that their values had collapsed, and they were shocked to the extreme by this sword.
After that, everyone turned their gazes to Sword Master in Tsing Yi, with pity in their eyes, but also with a bit of helplessness to pity each other.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Ling Xian's sword is all made of Zihua Xianjin, at least the size of an arm. Otherwise, it is impossible to form purple haze on the surface.
And the sword of Sword Master Tsing Yi is at most the size of a fist of Qingyou Immortal Gold, and its purity is not as good as that of the Purple Light Immortal Sword.
Although the two are both immortal gold, the gap is huge, like the difference between clouds and mud, and cannot be compared.
Undoubtedly, Ling Xian's Purple Light Divine Sword was Yun.
Tsing Yi Jianjun's sword is mud.
This point, Tsing Yi Jianjun is also very clear.
Therefore, he had mixed feelings in his heart, some shocked, some bitter, and some unwilling.
Ever since he got this divine sword, he has always regarded his life as if he were his own, and he has always been proud of it. However, at the moment, the divine sword that he is proud of is not even worthy of the sword shoe for Ling Xian. How can he bear it?
"what!"
With a roar, the swordsman in Tsing Yi was black-haired and angry, like a furious lion, very terrifying.
This made everyone present sigh secretly, and the eyes looking at him became more and more sympathetic.
In addition to sympathy, there is also a bit of helplessness.
Before, they had also made a mockery of Ling Xian, and thought that he was just talking nonsense, and it was impossible for him to have the sword made of immortal gold.
However, at the moment, Ling Xian not only took out the sword cast by Xianjin, but also completely exploded the Qingyou sword, which was undoubtedly a resounding slap in the face.
Unfortunately, they have nothing to say.
The facts were in front of him, Ling Xian's sword had indeed completely destroyed the sword of Sword Master Tsing Yi. No one can deny this!
"In front of this Zi Yao Divine Sword, can you still be complacent?"
Looking at the angry swordsman in Tsing Yi, Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a faint smile.
When he first saw the Zi Yao Immortal Sword, he thought that the immortal gold used for this sword was only the size of a fist. However, he found out later that he underestimated the sword.
Not only does it contain dozens of divine ingredients, but also the Zihua Immortal Gold used is up to the size of an arm!
In other words, that Qingyou sword is not even qualified to give him Zi Yao sword shoes!
Therefore, he would disdain the Qingyou Divine Sword.
Everyone is very clear about this, so at this moment, they are all silent.
Especially Swordsman Tsing Yi, although he was extremely angry, he had nothing to say.
In front of Zi Yao Xianjian, he really does not have the capital to be proud of!
"Now, do you still think that you can kill me with that Qingyou sword?"
Ling Xian smiled lightly, without sarcasm, but in the eyes of Sword Master Tsing Yi, it was undoubtedly a naked humiliation!
Therefore, he couldn't bear it any longer, and shouted fiercely: "I admit, your sword is better than mine, but so what? Kill you anyway!"
As soon as the voice fell, Sword Master in Tsing Yi brought Sanchi Qingfeng to kill with force, the sword light was extremely sharp and unparalleled, and its edge was full!
In front of this Qingyou sword, the space was like tofu, and it was cut open in an instant.
I have to say that this sword is too powerful, and as soon as it is shot, it shows a shocking power, as if it can tear the sky and the earth and pierce the universe!
This made everyone stunned and asked themselves, the vast majority of them could not resist the shocking edge of this sword!
However, Ling Xian was not moved at all.
With a flick of his wrist, the Zi Yao Immortal Sword pierced through the sky and fought against him.
brush!
The purple mist filled the sky, the divine light rushed into the sky, and an eternal fairy light bloomed, instantly defeating the blue sword light.
"You are not qualified to kill me!"
Ling Xian stopped drinking, the Zi Yao Immortal Sword was shining brightly, obviously it was the light path, but in his hands, it was powerful and as heavy as Mount Tai.
Every time he strikes, he swallows the mountains and rivers with rage and majesty, making the swordsman in Tsing Yi feel powerless.
He is a recognized master of kendo in the Northern Underworld. But in front of Ling Xian, there was a feeling of helplessness.
It's just because Ling Xian's swordsmanship is nothing fancy.
This kind of play made the swordsman in Tsing Yi unable to display the mysterious swordsmanship, and he was extremely aggrieved.
"kill!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and the Zi Yao Xian sword was unparalleled in its edge, without being fancy or mysterious. But every one of his swords made Tsing Yi Jianjun in a hurry, and he didn't even dare to shake it!
Because his sword is not as good as the Zi Yao Immortal Sword, if it is slammed head-on, it may break!
"Damn ants!"
The swordsman in Tsing Yi was furious, and he knew that if he continued, it would be impossible for him to win. Therefore, he did not care whether his sword would be broken, and killed Ling Xian with a mysterious sword technique.
brush!
The light of the sword is brilliant, and the air is piercing the rainbow. Every sword of his is tricky and vicious, showing unparalleled mystery.
Ling Xian didn't care about this.
No matter your swordsmanship is superb, mysterious and unparalleled, I will break it with one sword!
"Clang clang clang!"
A series of sounds of gold and iron symphony erupted into brilliant sparks, shattering the void.
Ling Xian slashed with his sword, as if a mountain fell, causing the swordsman in Tsing Yi to churn with blood, and the tiger's mouth cracked.
This made him stunned. This was just a sword. If it was replaced with a heavy weapon like a giant axe and a halberd, how terrifying would it be?
And the next scene shocked him even more.
Hearing a 'ka', the Qingyou sword in his hand cracked open. Although it is not big, it is really cracked.
This made the place quiet.
All eyes converged on Ling Xian, full of disbelief.
Although they had expected in their hearts that the Qingyou Sword was definitely not as sharp as the Zihua Sword, they still felt incredible when they saw the Qingyou Sword split open with their own eyes.
This is how many tricks it took to fight, and it cracked a gap. If it continued to be shaken, would it be completely broken?
Everyone was shocked, and such a thought appeared in their minds.
Soon, Ling Xian satisfied everyone's fantasies.
His black hair danced wildly, and he attacked strongly. No matter how mysterious and strange the swordsmanship of the swordsman in Tsing Yi was, he only used one sword.
With one sword, a thousand swords can be broken!
"boom!"
Ling Xian's eyes flashed with cold electricity, and she was unwilling to continue entanglement with Sword Master Tsing Yi. Therefore, he pushed the Zi Yao Immortal Sword to the extreme, smashed it down like the sky is pouring down, and smashed it strongly on the Qingyou Divine Sword.
Suddenly, the void shattered like a mirror.
The Qingyou Divine Sword also cracked and shattered completely!
This scene shocked the audience and shocked everyone!
In particular, Sword Master Tsing Yi stood still, even though the Zi Yao Immortal Sword had been placed on his neck, he did not come back to his senses.