1145. Battle of Taixuan (3)

Previously, everyone had ignored this because they were too concerned about Wang Shiyu's safety, to the point where caring would lead to chaos.

Only now did I realize that the rusty sword had completely withstood Lei Zu's fairy sword.

Under the storm-like offensive of Leizu's Immortal Sword, the rusty sword remained unbroken for a long time.

It actually blocked it?

The Leizu Immortal Sword, which could not be blocked by any immortal sword, was actually blocked by a rusty sword?

No.

Not just blocking.

Everyone soon realized that things were not that simple.

In the battlefield, among the clusters of sparks that shot out, the faint rusty red color had actually vaguely suppressed the purple thunder light.

Wang Shiyu is regaining the situation bit by bit?

How can this be?

Everyone felt that things were weird and a bit beyond their imagination.

However, I don't know why.

But, this is a good thing.

In Taixuan Academy, all eyes were fixed on the battlefield in the void.

boom!

Another violent explosion sounded.

In the sky, there was blood shining again.

The figures are separated.

The two figures, thousands of meters apart, became still.

The hearts of everyone in Taixuan Academy suddenly rose to their throats again.

Did you hold on?

Can Wang Shiyu hold on?

All eyes immediately fell on Wang Shiyu.

The scars on his body seemed to have not increased.

The blood stains overflowing from his facial features have faded and are no longer obvious.

The sleeves on the small arms were shattered, revealing skin as white as jade, like mutton-fat white jade. There is a particularly alluring charm in the smooth complexion.

The rusty sword in my hand...

In mint condition.

The rusty sword, which was almost completely rusty in several places on its body, was held tightly in Wang Shiyu's hand.

There is no chip at all on the sword's blade.

There are no cracks on the sword.

It's still it.

Even if it is about to rust to pieces.

No other weapons can cause the slightest scratch on it.

This sword is really... amazing.

Everyone in Taixuan Academy breathed a long sigh of relief.

Then, they looked at Lei Zu.

The moment their eyes fell on Lei Zu, everyone was almost 100% sure that the bloody light that erupted in the battlefield at the moment when the figures separated was definitely left by Lei Zu.

Because Lei Zu was injured.

A sword wound spanned from his left shoulder to his right, almost cutting him into two pieces.

The silver immortal armor on his body did not provide the slightest protection and was cut open.

Blood flowed down the body, along the arms, along the sword, and dripped into the sky.

"You..." The shock on Lei Zu's face had not dissipated. He stared at Wang Shiyu and said, "What kind of sword is in your hand?"

Wang Shiyu smiled faintly.

"The rusty sword, my master said, was once used to kill pigs."

Don't be arrogant when you win, don't be discouraged when you lose.

The beautiful swordsman's demeanor at this time is heart-wrenching.

Lei Zu's face was filled with indescribable anger.

"You must have someone to rely on in the immortal world. If that's the case, why do you still help these low-level slaves?" He roared: "Did you know that the Immortal Alliance has long decided to colonize the chaotic world. You and the forces behind you, This move is against the Immortal Alliance, and you cannot afford the consequences."

Wang Shiyu smiled: "You can't beat the old bastard, so you start to reason?"

Lei Zu's face was burning.

Wang Shiyu said again: "Don't worry, I don't have anything to rely on in the fairy world. Come on, take action... I'll scare you."

Lei Zu's voice became deeper: "I gave you a chance, don't think I'm afraid of you."

The celestial sword in his hand flashed with purple lightning, and circles of celestial beings burst out.

The injuries on his body, as well as the cut open armor, also healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Shiyu took a long breath.

Between life and death, she suddenly realized what her master Ding Hao once said.

She finally realized the true meaning of swordsmanship that she had never understood before.

Thanks for the courage.

If she had not stood up from the barrier today and fought for the old, weak, women and children, she would never have had such an understanding.

Her swordsmanship will never improve.

She held the rusty sword with both hands, and the true energy in her body poured into the sword crazily.

At the same time, her spirit, her will, her devotion to the sword, and her knowledge of the realm of heaven and earth were also injected into the sword body.

Her life, her love...

Everything about her was poured into the rusty sword at this moment.

Buzz buzz.

The sword shook slowly.

The mottled scarlet rust detached from the sword, releasing a flame-like brilliance that rapidly rotated around the sword, just like the stars in the sky orbiting the heavenly path.

When the mottled rust fell off, the real sword blade was exposed.

The jade-like sword body is vaguely transparent like cicada wings. Just a glance at it seems to make one's mind intoxicated, and a holy and majestic aura bursts out.

Wang Shiyu, who was holding the sword, also changed his whole aura.

Under the aura of the sword, she stood proudly, her white skirt flying, as if she were the incarnation of the world's swordsmanship, and she was holy and sacred, like the Xuannv Sword Goddess who did not eat the fireworks of the world.

"not good."

At this moment, Lei Zu suddenly felt that a huge danger was approaching.

An unprecedented fear made him heartbroken.

"This sword of yours..."

There is definitely something wrong with that ice sword.

Big problem.

It was not an earthly thing at all.

At least it's a high-quality immortal weapon.

Lei Zu exclaimed, like a frightened duck, he didn't dare to fight anymore and turned around to run away.

After countless years of enlightenment, this was the first time in the long years that he felt such danger. Even the laws of heaven and earth around him were roaring, warning him that the coming blow would definitely not be something he could withstand.

The fairy sword in his hand vibrated and struggled, as if trying to break free.

The immortal armor on his body also agitated and wanted to leave his body.

"Die."

Wang Shiyu swung his sword and chopped it down.

At this moment, the spirit and the will resonate, and the sword and the true energy interact.

No earth-shattering fluctuations.

There was no appalling sword flash.

There was only a pale silver sword energy, cutting through the sky silently.

This sword energy was like a sharp knife cutting through butter. After leaving a thin invisible mark, the sky quickly healed again.

It's as if nothing happened.

Lei Zu, who had escaped about a kilometer, suddenly stiffened.

His steps staggered in mid-air.

Gradually.

Gradually.

Then it stopped.

The wind blows.

The immortal armor on his body cracked and fell off, and soon turned into cold powder and dissipated in the air.

The sword in his hand also broke with a clang.

Then, the two sword blades were shattered.

Leizu turned around slowly.

His face is delicate and elegant, making it easy for people to fall in love with him at first glance. He has the demeanor of a great master. In the past, Lei Daozu Mountain had a high prestige among the top ten holy places of the human race, and was not unrelated to Leizu.

He was once aloof and a myth respected by thousands of people.

He once looked down at all living beings and made decisions with his soul.

But now, his face is so ferocious.

It's more disgusting than the half-rotted corpses in the stinking ditch.

A thin mark appeared faintly from the middle of his body.

The astonishing cultivation and power in his body, like the air in a balloon, are flowing irreversibly at an alarming speed.

"I……"

Lei Zu opened his mouth in confusion but unwillingly.

Blood spurted from his mouth.

"I'm not willing to accept it..."

Vomiting blood and roaring.

He is a majestic martial arts emperor, standing at the pinnacle of the world. He has gained the favor of the immortals, established his own clan, and has immortal armor and swords with him. He is about to reach the pinnacle of the world...

But he was going to die.

"I'm not willing to give in..."

Lei Zu roared, blood coming out of his eyes, mouth, nose and ears.

He staggered and looked at Wang Shiyu, full of hatred.

Wang Shiyu sheathed her sword. The rusty sword became rusty again and was inconspicuous. But at this time, who dared to really regard it as a broken sword?

"Yeah, if you don't want to give in, you didn't expect that you would die too."

Wang Shiyu pointed at the heads of the dead human race warriors below.

"Then are they willing?"

"When they were slaughtered by you, at the moment when the butcher knife fell on their necks, were they willing? Are their wives and children willing? Are their parents and family willing?"

"Not willing to give in."

"What's the use of not being willing?"

"They were unwilling to give in and were killed by you. Now you are unwilling to give in and have to die."

Wang Shiyu's eyes were calm and there was a cold murderous intent that made Lei Zu tremble.

Leizu's figure began to break.

He turned his head with difficulty and looked at the army of Skybreakers: "Save...save me..."

However, the response of the Heaven Breaking Warrior was to use a large formation to restrain his aura, absorbing all the essence and blood flowing out of Lei Zu's body.

Just like when absorbing the blood essence and power of those strong human beings who were killed.

Like pigs and dogs.

"No..." Lei Zu tried in vain to grab something, but fell to his knees in the void. He looked at Wang Shiyu and begged: "I... I don't want to die, please save me, I..."

A look of disgust flashed across Wang Shiyu's face.

The figure flashed.

The sword light circulates.

She stabbed Leizu's mouth directly with her sword, and then she exploded with force. With a bang, Leizu's head exploded.

"One more look at it makes me feel sick."

She kicked Lei Zu's body down thousands of feet into the sky.

With just such a kick, the body of a high-ranking martial arts emperor was kicked thousands of feet into the sky.

Everyone in Taixuan Academy looked completely stunned.

Stupid.

So...so strong?

This is the martial arts emperor holding an immortal weapon and wearing immortal armor.

Just like killing a chicken, just kill it.

Of course, everyone could also see that the biggest reason was the rusty sword.

This rusty sword is so amazing.

Wang Shiyu's cultivation level is around the quasi-emperor level. With a rusty sword in his hand, he can actually cross the great realm and kill Lei Ancestor... The rusty sword is probably a treasure found only in the fairy world.

It turns out that Master Li had already seen it.

At this time, the old magic stick's voice sounded again.

"Nizi, come back quickly."

This sound was transmitted directly to the outside of the academy's Fushan shield.

Wang Shiyu nodded and was about to go back.

Another voice rang out: "Haha, I didn't expect that there is such a treasure in this lower realm. Little girl, don't leave. Give me your fairy sword."