Chapter 486: Peak Sword Fight (Please Recommend Monthly Ticket)

"What kind of sword intent is this?"

After being stunned for a moment, Jueyu came back to his senses. In the eyes, there is a hint of joy on the contrary.

More doubts, Zong Shou's idea of ​​martial arts, he has never seen before. But the strength of his heels is even stronger than his Great Destruction Sword!

"Yuan Da Wuxiang Sword!"

Zong Shou answered casually indifferently, and was even more complacent when it came to the word 'Da Wuxiang'.

If we talk about the swordsmanship before, it is only in shape. So at this moment, he is using the primordial spirit to display it, but it is worthy of the name.

There are five elements in Shenhun, the universe is present, the wind, thunder, light and darkness are never lacking. The truth is that no matter what kind of swordsmanship or skill, it can be imitated.

I also look forward to the fact that this sword technique can be sublimated today.

"No Form? Did you create it yourself?"

As soon as Jueyu thought about it, he knew that this was probably Tanqiu's swordsmanship that defeated Ji Lingzi in Black Spirit Valley a year and a half ago, and it was somewhat related to the Buddhist Xiao Wuxiang. Just one small, one big, but ambitious.

Then he looked at Zong Shou's whole body, and then frowned.

"You are not a swordsman, and what you practice is not the way of swordsmanship. To fight with a soul, Tan Qiu, are you trying to humiliate me?"

"My martial arts cultivation is only at the sixth level. Could it be that Mr. Sword wants me to fight with my physical body?"

The look of despair was suddenly taken aback. Zong Shou was already a little impatient, and the fighting spirit in his heart was irresistible!

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm going to do it, pay attention!"

As soon as the meaning word fell, the sword light in his hand had already risen. It was Chuxue's first sword, light and elegant, like a flying fairy!

Between hundreds of feet, less than a thousandth of a finger is crossed!

Looking at the person who has seen this sword before, it is another feeling.

It truly descends from the sky, not like a sword in the world. Obviously the way of the sword is going straight, but it feels unusually ethereal, as if it can change thousands of times, and you can't catch a trace of it!

Jueyu's pupils shrank, and then he said 'OK' abruptly. The newly replaced black broadsword in his hand also suddenly revealed a thousand zhang black light. The immeasurable Kuroshio surged out of thin air.

If Zong Shou's sword at this moment is agile, it is almost magical. Such a peerless sword is domineering, thick and powerful, capable of destroying everything!

Before the swords and shadows had clashed, the martial arts thoughts had already collided with each other. Countless out-of-control thoughts scattered in all directions! It seems that it has turned into a substance, like lightning, wandering around.

Some unlucky sixth-order monks groaned, and spurted blood from their mouths and noses.

Even the seventh level, after being impacted by this scattered sword intent, their faces were all as pale as paper.

Then those below the eighth level were extremely conscious, and flew back. The farther away from those two, the better.

After a while, there was only a soft clang of clang.

Right where Zongshou and Jueyu stood, the entire stable space was collapsing!

With the intersection of sword and light as the core, it is like broken glass, shattering piece by piece. Large black sebo lines spread everywhere!

The two stayed inside, but they didn't care. The sword intent, which has climbed to the peak, is fighting against these spatial rifts! These black lines are repelled from approaching.

The cracks in space spread everywhere. This gap in time and space is distorting and shattering.

There are more than a thousand people here, all of them turned pale. There are still those monks who have sects to rely on and elders. Naturally, someone will protect them and they can survive safely.

Those casual cultivators all turned pale and their scalps were numb.

But at this moment, Tan Qiujueyu completely ignored her and was already fighting. Zong Shou's sword stabbed out, light and agile. Shuttle through the black cracks. And that Jueyu, also refusing to give in, with the sword intent of extermination, brought the vast black tide, and kept trying to fight back.

Almost every strike of the sword made this place more dangerous, and made the space storm more violent.

Just when those sixth-level casual cultivators were almost desperate, seeing themselves about to be torn to pieces by these black cracks.

A boundless and majestic force suddenly spread, making all the nearby spaces stable again.

Everyone looked at it in astonishment, and then they were relieved. I saw that Fang Wen, the master of the Cangsheng Palace, had already led many Cangsheng Dao elders out of the Qiong Realm. Although he didn't know who made the move, they were all grateful, and bowed to the opposite side as a thank you.

Jueyu Zongshou didn't realize it at all, the two sword lights, one white and one dark, were still clashing and colliding!

In the blink of an eye, I don't know how many times I got the sword right.

The strong wind and shattering sword strength were all swallowed up by this space crack.

The place the two of them were in was extremely dangerous, and if they were not careful, they would be completely wiped out.

But when the sword was drawn, there was no hesitation at all, no hesitation at all. Fighting in close quarters, not caring about his own safety.

The two sword intents are also continuing to climb, above the peak, and then climb crazily!

Desperately, it was gradual, laughing wildly. The will to fight is burning, and I feel that in this life, I have rarely lived so frankly!

"Exciting! Exciting! In the past two years, today's battle is the most refreshing! Nineteen Lingfu, Ten Holy Lands, and more than a hundred strong men are not as good as you! Never take it seriously! The sword behind, I absolutely Yu can't hold it—"

When the words fell, the black sword shadow suddenly slashed. All the Kuroshio ended abruptly. Following an incomparably mysterious trajectory, he slashed away!

Wherever it passed, those black fissures as thick as a giant python were cut off by this sword shadow, unable to stop it in half.

Zong Shou's eyes also lit up, and his thoughts were extremely anxious.

This is Young Master Sword—Juyu! The Peerless Swordsman Who Swept Three Thousand Worlds! Ten days ago, against Chuxue, it seemed that most of them hadn't tried their best.

This kind of lore swordsmanship has never been used before!

Instead of being surprised, she was delighted, this is the era of God Emperors that those genius cultivators in later generations yearn for, wishing they could be born thousands of years earlier.

Talented people come forth in large numbers! The stars are shining!

"Just what I want!"

Zong Shou smiled softly, although he was naked, he felt as if there was lava in his body, flowing and impacting.

The fire Yin sword was raised in front of him. Then there was a soft 'ding'. Ten feet away, sword lights intertwined.

Zong Shou's body leaned back a little, then stopped again. The black broadsword that was slashing obliquely also collapsed backwards. The black air tide seemed to be out of control. It spread again, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Jueyu's eyes froze, and with a swirl, the black sword shadow cut down again, and the majestic black tide gathered again, as if turning into a thousand-foot-long black giant sword.

The Great Extinction Sword destroys everything, including space, of course!

boom!

A tremor sounded, under the shadow of the black sword. The entire space shrinks and expands, like a squeezed ball. Then it was really like glass, shattered and separated into pieces!

But only Zongshou's sword and people remained in place.

"Yuan Yiyin Sword!"

Another sword shadow pierced out. When the sword light arrived, there were countless space fragments. It was like replaying the video of the later generations, flying back piece by piece, returning to the original shape, and the sword light, also accurate to the peak, hit the ridge of the black broadsword ten feet away.

There was another sharp and soft sound of 'ding', and the broad sword also fell back again. Zong Shou also took a half step backwards!

And the thousands of people here held their breath before ten breaths. Somewhat appalled, he looked at the scene in front of him.

Leidong is also silent, the feeling in his heart is indescribably complicated.

In just two years, has that lonely and helpless boy grown to this level?

My righteous brother is really being compared.

"Good swordsmanship! The attack is superb, and the defense is incredible! I can't wait to replace it with my body!"

There was a sound of exclamation, and you definitely didn't need to look to know that this is Li Wuhui, the sword master who is as famous as the Three Absolute Swords in the world!

He felt the same way in his heart. Jueyu attack, Zong Shoudefense, seven sword strikes in the blink of an eye, all of them are so wonderful, with a long aftertaste.

At this time, all the people around were fascinated, and some were talking about it, "What a sword master Jueyu! It is indeed the second of the three swords!"

"This Tanqiu can keep pace with it!"

"—The Great Annihilation Sword is fully used, and it is so powerful——"

"——Worthwhile trip!"

"My three lives are so lucky! I don't want to talk about autumn, this battle is probably the most peak sword fight that the world has seen in thousands of years!"

Among those who were absent-minded and murmuring, there was also Su Chen beside him, with a dazed expression.

"Today, I, Su Chen, know the difference between genius and mediocrity! I wasted my whole life to be proud, but the gap between them and them is like heaven!"

In the end, with a sigh of relief, Su Chen suddenly summoned a golden talisman in his hand, and shot it out, penetrating into the void, his thunderous eyes never left his eyes. However, the surrounding situation has always been felt. Can't help wondering: "What are you doing?"

"Naturally tell Ruotao!"

Lei Dong frowned when he heard that, Ruotao, of course, could only be Ruotao, the spirit sword who is currently in the Ten Thousand Swords Realm, preparing for the battle of Juyu, his deadly enemy of Lei Dong!

"Tell him what to do?"

"You are my brother, and he is also my Su Chen best friend. If he misses this battle, he will regret it for years!"

Su Chen smiled slightly, and then sighed with a complicated expression: "For sword cultivators like me, I don't know how many years it takes to see such a peak sword fight——"

Lei Dong was silent for a moment, without words.

At this time, in the vault of life, in the dozen or so lecture halls. Just as one after another golden talisman flashed rapidly, all of a sudden, disciples dressed in white were putting away the scriptures in their hands and gushing out frantically.

Those who can fly fly, and those who can only walk run wildly, like birds and beasts rushing.

Yuan Fei looked around in astonishment, only to see that most of the classmates who were listening to the class had left in an instant.

Immediately was at a loss. Hastily grabbed a person passing by.

"What's going on? Don't attend class?"

He knew that Zong Shou might be fighting Yu Jue Yuji outside the Qiong Realm. The outcome of these two people is indeed a bit intriguing.

But this time, it was different from the previous time. Ten days ago, it was the master of the school who allowed the suspension of classes to watch the battle.

At this time, it is during the lecture, if you leave halfway, you will probably have to remember your demerit.

Those direct descendants of them are okay, but those disciples of the inner and outer sects, if one is not good, they will be kicked out of Qiongjing. ! .