Chapter 1703 How Can the Light of the Firefly Compete with the Bright Moon

Jun Changxiao fought with Gong Baiyu just now, and used the first form of Wanjian Guizong, Wanjianhuiyi, but it was only an appetizer, and now he used the second form of all things as a sword to be considered a side dish.

"call!"

The mountain-like giant sword slammed down.

At that moment, the sky and the earth were eclipsed, the mountains and rivers collapsed into nothingness, and the special effects were shockingly high!

Although the sarcastic Yutianjie martial artist did not cry, his eyes were full of fear, and even just feeling the wanton sword force had already burst his scalp.

They thought that Jun Changxiao's victory over Gong Baiyu depended on the blessing of weapons. In fact, even if there were no weapons, there were... martial skills!

As the realm is getting higher and higher, many martial arts have not been eliminated, but have a second spring, such as the Wanjian Guizong that is being displayed now.

certainly.

Jun often laughs and has regrets.

This kind of swordsmanship has been cultivated from the lower world. The first two styles have been realized to the extreme, but it is always difficult to spy on the third style. If I am a sword, there is no sword in the world.

Just listening to the name is very domineering!

"Hoohoo!"

The giant sword slowly pressed down, and its momentum increased instead of decreasing.

It is said that the powerhouses in the Yutian Realm can take the opportunity to escape, but they all stand in place, as if they were overwhelmed by fright.

It's not that they don't want to escape, but that the giant sword is extremely oppressive when it is pressed down, and it frantically interferes with the surrounding space system, even if it is useless to use the escape technique!

"Everyone!"

The old man in Taoist robe shouted: "Let's fight together!"

"it is good!"

In an instant, dozens of people shrouded by the giant sword made a decision to form a group, and then released their cultivation bases one after another, condensing a substantial defensive barrier in mid-air.

"The road has no trace!"

The old man in the Taoist robe waved his right hand, and something like a dust whisk flew out from the cuff.

"Buzz!"

The space oscillated, and the huge 'Dao' word appeared, releasing the rolling track intent and integrating into the defensive barrier, making it look much tougher.

This is a defensive treasure, and the level is not weak.

"Jinyang is famous!"

"Feng Yan Yu Ding!"

Witnessing the old man in the Taoist robe sacrifice the bottom of the press box, the other strong men did not hide and tuck them, and they all inspired the most treasured weapons.

In a short period of time, on the road that the giant sword must pass through, a substantial enchantment is formed, and colorful treasures hang around, forming an indestructible line of defense!

Dozens of half-step powerhouses in Yutian Realm compete against one person, as if facing a big enemy, all their cards are out!

give face!

"Humph!"

Jun Rose raised her hand, like a king above all living beings, and said, "How can the light of firefly compete with Haoyue for glory?"

"Press!"

"Hoohoo!"

The giant sword carried the might of shaking the world and pressed towards the defense line formed by the barrier and various treasures.

No matter what the final result of this battle is, the damage to the environment caused by power and sword power is irreparable!

The system couldn't help but spit out: "This special meow is about to change, so I added some battle pictures to forcibly turn the sand sculpture style into a bloody style?"

"boom----------"

Right at this moment,

The giant sword smashed on the barrier of various treasures and power blessings with the might of terror, the space collapsed, and the earth trembled, like the end of the world!

"Bang!"

For a moment, the whisk named Dao Wuhen was unable to bear the load, and shattered into stars on the spot.

The old man in the robe had no time to feel sorry for the treasure, because the backlash shook his blood and mind, and the whole person suddenly vomited blood and flew away.

"Bang bang bang!"

The avenue cracked without a trace, driving a chain reaction, and the treasures and weapons of many powerhouses also collapsed.

The condensed defensive barrier could have been supported for a while, but with so many people flying out, it was difficult to stabilize it in time, so...

"Boom!"

"Puff puff puff!"

The defensive barrier was crushed mercilessly, and all the warriors present were shaken and flew out.

At the same time, the might of the giant sword was unabated, and it slammed into the ground. When the second bang came out, the whole area was filled with billowing dust, and the deep pit that had been cracked nearby continued to expand, and there was already a trend of developing from a cliff into a canyon!

The camera turns to the universe, to the fleet of the ancients.

After Ye Xingchen finished practicing, he stood in front of the window thoughtfully.

It's been a long time since what happened in Tianyanjie, but it is always unforgettable, especially what happened in the stone room can't help thinking.

The worst thing is...I can't remember the important pictures, so I secretly slandered, did I do it?

"Um?"

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen noticed that far away outside the window, ripples that were visible to the naked eye poured out from the Yutian Realm that looked like a spot of light.

At this point in time, the giant sword just fell.

This also means that Jun Changxiao slashed down with a sword, and the resulting movement could not only be seen on the plane, but also in the cosmic starry sky. It can be described as... extremely terrifying!

"I go!"

In the cafeteria, the disciples gathered around several windows, watching the ripples of the sword intent spread, and they all widened their eyes and said, "What's the situation?"

"Get out of the way."

Su Xiaomo said, "Let me take a look at Senior Brother!"

This guy was beaten by Ye Xingchen. Although he didn't suffer any internal injuries, the bumps and bruises on his forehead hadn't dissipated. He squeezed in from the crowd, looking funny.

Coincidentally.

Zhou Hong is also eating in the cafeteria.

He arranged the chopsticks neatly on the bowl, closed his eyes and felt everything around him, waited for contact with the already weak Sword Intent, and said, "It's the sect master."

"Isn't it?"

Su Xiaomo said, "Can this be detected as well?"

...

The camera returned to Yutianjie, back to the battle area, the dust gradually dissipated, and there were torn marks left in the air, as if the sky was split open.

The most shocking thing was the ground. The giant sword fell directly and smashed a bottomless ravine, which was almost no different from a canyon.

Dozens of strong men were lying on both sides of the deep pit. Although their lives were saved, their faces were all pale, their bodies were weak, and they were all injured.

"tread!"

Jun Rose fell in front of the old man in Taoist robe and said, "I told you not to do stupid things."

"you……"

The old man in Taoist robe was seriously injured.

Jun Changxiao raised his hand, fetched him from the air, clasped him around his neck and said, "This is also within the scope of sparring, you need to pay a commission, otherwise..." After a pause, he said, "All have to die."

Very dog ​​left.

"certainly."

Jun Changxiao added: "You are also considered top powerhouses in Yutian Realm. If all of you are dead, how can others compete with Yusoul Realm?"

"Give……"

The old man in Taoist robe was going to be tough, but after listening to what he said, he immediately chose to compromise, because it was indeed the case.

When it comes to the emotions of men and women, Jun Changxiao is only submissive, and when it comes to extortion, he definitely hits hard!

certainly.

Not much.

It is all calculated according to the million first-class spirit stones previously given by Gong Baiyu.

A sword cultivator can take it out, and a group of half-step Heavenly Secret Realm martial cultivators can naturally take it out.

There were fifty people present, one one million, that is fifty million!

"good."

Looking at the mountains of supplies in the space ring, Jun Chang smiled with a smile on his face, then walked to Hong Tianniu, and said, "Where is the independent battlefield? Can you enter the Soul Realm?"