Billions of Years in the City

Chapter 917 Nascent Soul Fighting the Quasi-Saint? Ultimate 9 Epee World!

Wow!

Huntian cut Taixu with one sword!

The sky in the area where Sanshisanlian Island was located instantly darkened!

Not only black down!

Scary cracks appeared on the sky!

One sword!

Cause a terrifying change!

"This sword is enough to kill the quasi-sage. It is your blessing that you can die under the sword of this seat! After three breaths, the power of the sword will explode, and your physical body and primordial spirit will completely disappear from the world. You are not qualified to reincarnate!"

Sword repairman in white sneered ruthlessly!

"The suzerain is invincible!"

"The heart-buried suzerain, Hun Tian, ​​defies the world with his sword!"

"cut!"

The remaining less than ten members of the Wuxin Sword Sect had come to their senses at this moment, and each of them looked at the white-clothed sword cultivator standing in the air, showing incomparable fanaticism!

Burying Heart Sword Master!

Extremely strong swordsman!

A sword in the sky!

Supreme sword skills!

This sword cuts over!

That kid and that girl will die even if they have a warship of the Taoist level!

Stab it!

coming!

It's time for three breaths!

There is a crack in Xingcha's guardian formation!

"Tao weapon warship? Huh! Unstoppable!"

Baiyi Jianxiu sneered again!

only!

He just sneered, and saw Chen Zheng stepping out of Xingcha one step at a time. He seemed to be a sword-testing stone.

They were all sucked in by him!

Then!

Nothing happened!

Stand still!

Unscathed!

"Ok?"

The cold eyes of the sword repairman in white are even colder!

"This......"

"fine!"

"Damn it! He blocked the suzerain's Huntian sword, how is this possible! Although the suzerain is not an ancestor, but Huntian's sword can kill the quasi-sage, how can this kid...!"

Emperor Xianwu and Daojun of Wuxin Sword Sect couldn't help rubbing their eyes at this moment, and someone even slapped themselves, thinking they were hallucinating!

This shit!

Could it be that the sword that the suzerain just made was fake!

"Cang Sheng, come here and compete swords with this quasi-sage."

Chen Zheng said lightly.

"what?"

Cang Sheng on the Xingcha deck was stunned!

Fighting swords?

Chen Zu wants to compete with a quasi-sage himself?

This... I am only in the Nascent Soul stage!

but!

Cang Sheng still gritted his teeth and got out of Xingcha!

"Competition of swords?"

"You...are you joking! This little girl is only in the Nascent Soul stage, yet you actually let this girl compete with our suzerain? Our suzerain can be a quasi-sage!"

"Crazy! This kid wants this girl to die!"

Wuxin Sword Sect's Xianwu Emperor and Daojun stared wide-eyed, then shook their heads frantically!

crazy!

Really crazy!

This half-step true fairyland boy wants to send that Nascent Soul Stage girl to death!

Nascent Soul Cultivator!

Stinky fish and rotten shrimp!

Low-level ants!

A single thought of a quasi-sage can kill millions or even tens of millions of Nascent Soul cultivators!

The gap between the Yuanying stage and the quasi-sage is a gap that cannot be bridged at all!

This kid is really crazy!

"Do you think that you can beat me because you blocked my sword just now? Now you want to use this little girl in the Nascent Soul stage to attract my attention and delay time? Or are you looking down on me?" This seat is a quasi-sage, a quasi-sage who has practiced the Supreme Sword Art! This seat, the lord of the Wuxin Sword Sect, is so heartbroken that this little girl can be crushed to death with just one thought!"

Sword repairman in white drank coldly!

boom!

A majestic coercion was released, and the quasi-sage's ominous power crushed Cang Sheng!

Wow!

It was also at this time that Chen Zheng shot out a blue-colored mysterious light, which enveloped Cang Sheng, and the pressure of the quasi-sage that the white-clothed sword cultivator ran over was instantly dispelled!

now!

The sword repairman in white was silent!

There were less than ten people left in the Wuxin Sword Sect, and they were silent!

blocked!

Damn blocked again!

The bluish blue light that this kid shot out is equivalent to adding a talisman to that little girl in the Nascent Soul Stage!

"Cang Sheng takes the sword!"

Chen Zhengqing drink!

"yes!"

Cang Sheng sacrificed the Yinghuo Sword!

"This sword..."

"Why does this sword look familiar!"

"Could this sword be Emperor Cangming's Yinghuo Immortal Sword, but with Emperor Cangming's sword, can monk Nascent Soul compete with quasi-sages? It's still impossible, it's just hitting a stone with an egg!"

The remaining seven or eight monks of Wuxin Sword Sect stared at the sword in Cang Sheng's hand, and then shook their heads!

This young man!

Perhaps there is a tyrannical defensive magic weapon on him!

Can resist quasi-sage-level attacks!

But!

But he let a Nascent Soul stage girl compete swords with a quasi-sage, he was still fantasizing!

Again!

The gap between the two is definitely not something that can be bridged by a top-grade fairy weapon or a Taoist weapon!

That girl will be defeated by the suzerain like the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves!

No!

wrong!

The suzerain doesn't need to draw a sword at all!

The suzerain stood still and let the girl attack!

It's impossible for that girl to hurt the suzerain even if her true energy is exhausted!

"wake up!"

Chen Zheng said lightly.

"Roar!"

Cang Sheng roared in response!

Immediately afterwards, a shadow of a beast appeared behind Cang Sheng!

Zheng!

The shadow of the beast appeared!

Yinghuojian immediately let out a sword cry!

"Sword body!"

"This girl has a sword body!"

"It seems to be an extraordinary sword body!"

"Hmph! So what about the sword body! Even if it's a peerless sword body, this girl only has a Nascent Soul cultivation base, can the Nascent Soul cultivation base exert 30% of the power of a peerless sword body! No matter how many cards this girl has, she can't be the suzerain's opponent! "

"National Infant vs. Quasi-Sage? Idiots talking about dreams!"

The remaining monks of Wuxin Sword Sect shook their heads again!

Sword body?

Peerless sword body?

so what!

How many levels are there between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Quasi-Sage, does this kid think he can make up for it with the sword body?

What's more!

The heart-buying suzerain also has a sword body!

The heart burial suzerain also has a Taoist weapon!

so!

Once the sword body and the Taoist weapon are removed, the girl is just a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the suzerain is a quasi-sage, so the girl will fight the suzerain with her head!

"ridiculous!"

"It's really ridiculous for you to ask her to challenge the suzerain to think how defiant this girl is!"

"There is no chance of winning!"

Thinking of this, all Wuxin Jianzong monks sneered!

"Swallow the sword body!" Bai Yi Jianxiu stared at Cang Sheng: "If you grow up, you are qualified to challenge me, but you are just an ant now!"

"Cang Sheng, I will teach you this sword, you have to learn it with your heart!"

At this time!

Chen Zheng smiled lightly!

"what?"

Cang Sheng was a little dazed, but at the next moment, something more appeared in her mind. She was stunned, and her aura changed. She was a childish little girl in her teens, but at this moment her face suddenly sank!

Roar!

Roar!

Roar!

Devour the sword body!

Crazy roar!

coming!

Moved!

Cang Sheng closed his eyes!

Cang Sheng opened his eyes!

Raise your sword!

Boom!

Earthquake!

The Xuanming Sea is turbulent and the waves are high and heavy!

This sword!

Where is the power of the Nascent Soul!

This sword!

It seems to be a sword ancestor cut out!

"What! Hun Tian broke through the ages with one sword!"

changed!

Bai Yijian Xiu's complexion changed!

In astonishment, he cut Chu Chu with a single sword!

boom!

Stab it!

One sword!

Collision in an instant!

The winner was also decided in an instant!

"Roar!"

Amidst the roar of the swallowing sword body, Cang Sheng's true energy was exhausted, her face was pale, and she passed out in extreme shock!

Blood!

She saw blood before she fainted!

tick!

tick!

Blood pours out!

That was the blood of Sword Cultivator in White!

Bai Yijian cultivated into a blood man!

"how could it be possible!"

The seven or eight monks of the Wuxin Sword Sect, the seven or eight Taoist monarchs, and one Immortal Martial Emperor were completely stunned at this moment!

That sword just now!

The suzerain was defeated!

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