Chapter 420: Getting Rid of the Old and Welcoming the New (Asking for Recommendation and Monthly Votes)

Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, the sound of breaking through the air is endless. If you close your eyes, it seems that there are arrows shooting all over the sky. Even if you use your eyesight, you can only see a small amount of pure white or dark sword energy, and the rest are invisible.

But as the faint clouds around were penetrated, the outlines of the sword energy seemed to appear in the minds of most people, making them tremble with fear. If they faced such an attack, their weapons would definitely break and their bodies would be riddled with holes. No, not necessarily riddled with holes, perhaps a burst of sword energy would explode and the whole body would be torn into pieces.

Facing this stone-breaking rain of sword energy, Yan Chong's goal did not change. Instead of retreating, he advanced. The long sword slashed out violently, the sword energy gushed out, the sword intent surged, and the surrounding moisture became darker and darker, as if it had condensed into a raging tsunami.

The sword energy tore through the sky and swallowed up the dozens of sword energies that were coming towards him. The sound of energy collision and the sound of metal clashing continued to ring!

Facing this attack, he could only resist with his external moves, falling into a passive defense at a disadvantage.

Xuan Zhen raised his left hand, chanted the Buddha's name secretly, and slapped his right hand slowly, until it was empty.

It seemed slow, but the surrounding airflow silently fell into the palm, the void shook, the world became smaller, and it seemed to be completely contained by the flesh palm.

Sword Qis, either directly impacted or inexplicably bent, hit Xuan Zhen's right palm one after another in an attitude that could not escape the world there.

The heart was wise, saw through the illusion, and was naturally pure, and the Pure Land was prominent. In the waves of chanting, the sword Qi suppressed the "killing intention", lost its speed, and all became slow.

The right palm fell, the five fingers were pale gold, and they were all suppressed, and the sword Qi collapsed!

When the Prajna Palm is practiced to the highest level, the Dharma body is cultivated, and it is the Buddha Kingdom in the palm, the Five Fingers Mountain!

"Green Lotus Prince" Liu Su narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was feeling the "rain of arrows" coming from the sky. Suddenly, he retracted his long sword, like a seed in bud.

The surroundings suddenly changed, the green light was hazy, not stained by dust, and Liusu was like an immortal who was out of this world, high and elegant.

The sword technique unfolded, the seeds bloomed, and the hazy green light turned into petals with the sword force, slowly blooming, beautiful and dreamlike.

Dangdangdang, the sword energy was blocked by the petals of the green lotus just right.

With the power of one sword, it can resist dozens of sword energy!

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth are extremely beautiful, and so are the sword techniques!

This is an outdoor sword move recorded in "The Immortal Sword of Longevity", "The Green Lotus Sword Song"!

Seeing the sword energy coming from head to toe, Meng Qi shouted, and the long sword seemed to whip and chop, with both the emptiness of the sky and the weight of thunder, pressing the layers of air flow to collapse towards the sword energy, and the thick steel plate of defense rolled over.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, he did not "thunder the nine heavens", but used the essence of "the sky hits the five thunders" to activate "the wound of the sky".

The electric blade energy burst forth, with a fierce and domineering momentum, and in the posture of a long dragon of thunder, it pounced on the sword energy, opening its mouth to devour.

The ground was covered with charred black, pieces of blue bricks were broken, and there was a faint electric light jumping around.

The sword energy disappeared, the dragon of electric light was broken, and the energy burst out, creating a wall of energy out of thin air.

The sword energy that did not hit the four people, the aftermath of the power of "Heaven's Wound" all went to the people watching the battle.

Hong Qian was a middle-aged man with a fleshless face, with an indifferent expression and sharp eyes. He tapped the "Star-Breaking Sword" on the table with his right hand.

Clang, the long sword was unsheathed an inch, and the sword energy and energy that shot out were broken out of thin air, and it was difficult to enter at all, as if there was an invisible sword wall here.

Wang Ruizhi, who was in another direction, smiled at the corner of his mouth, pointed out with one finger, and hit a place in the void without sword energy, and then all the sword energy and energy inexplicably collapsed.

The feminine eunuch beside the prince took a step forward, and invisible ripples spread, and all the sword energy and lightning that came over were quickly shattered.

Eunuch Feng, who was protecting King Jin, was dissatisfied, and snorted coldly, and kept hitting, like countless fine needles, shattering the sword energy, lightning and strength one by one.

With the presence of the outsiders, the aftermath created by He Jiu, Meng Qi and others failed to destroy the hall.

Outside the hall, silver and white shone, roared, and the rain was pouring, hitting the ground, making dense and noisy sounds.

The clothes on He Jiu's body had become tattered, with one hole after another, and each hole was smooth and smooth. He could create such marks on the soft clothes, which showed how condensed and powerful his sword energy was!

The sword energy whizzed, and it kept gushing out from the 364 major acupoints plus the eyes, ears, mouth and nose. He actually resisted the tricks of Meng Qi, Yan Chong and others temporarily with his own strength!

"Go ahead." Suddenly, Hong Qian whispered to Jiang Zhiwei.

Jiang Zhiwei seemed to be thinking about something, and she threw herself forward, leaping over the table, and she drew her sword out of its sheath in one go.

The sword light shone, pure and condensed, with a deadly intent, and with an attitude of advancing without retreating and going forward without turning back, she pierced through the layers of scattered sword energy and pierced He Jiu's forehead.

She did not choose "Sword Out of Selflessness", but used "Yan Luo Tie", but she chose the timing cleverly and grasped the situation accurately. Following the gap created by the five people's fight, the long sword was unstoppable and arrived in front of He Jiu in the blink of an eye.

He Jiu was restrained by Meng Qi and others. The sword energy just now was offset, and the new strength had not yet been generated. It seemed that there was no way out. Either admit defeat or wait for rescue from the outside.

Not far behind him sat an old man in a black robe, with many wrinkles on his face and a long sword in front of him. He was one of the foreign affairs elders of Donghai Sword Manor, the caretaker of Xingyun Manor, and "Eight Wind Sword" Gong Yanghao.

At this moment, seeing He Jiu's face twisted and blood gushing out, Gong Yanghao's hand was already on the hilt of the sword.

The death intention came over He Jiu, and he felt like he was falling into hell. He felt a sharp pain in his brows and an empty feeling in his body. The sword energy that had just burst out made him the weakest at this moment.

Although he could recover his breath in just one breath and explode the sword energy twice, the long sword had already reached his forehead.

This was a desperate situation and pressure that he had not felt for a long time.

He forgot that there was an external elder.

Crack, an illusory sound of breaking sounded, and He Jiu's eyebrows quickly split open, dark and deep, unable to look directly at, a bright red sword energy shot out from inside, and hit Jiang Zhiwei's sword tip with a bang.

At the same time, the sword energy that was scattered and defeated around was agitated again, as if it had a connection with the owner again, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, swishing, the air was full of sword energy, coming or going, straight or curved, the situation was different, and the dead air and life between heaven and earth seemed to have turned into sword energy!

Piece by piece, tiles were pierced, raindrops fell, but before they fell to the ground, they were smashed by the sword energy.

Swishing, swishing, beams and pillars were broken, but because it was too fast, the upper part was still firmly stuck to the lower part, and the house did not shake at all.

Breakthrough? Meng Qi drew a circle with his sword, and absorbed all the nearby sword energy with the void of the sky. Liusu, Xuanzhen, Yan Chong and others also used their own methods to resist this strange phenomenon of heaven and earth.

Just as Meng Qi was about to sheath his sword, Wang Siyuan suddenly stood up, pulled out his dull "Three Thoughts" sword, and stabbed it out without any surprise.

As soon as the long sword was handed over, he took a step, stepped on the eight trigrams, and shrunk the ground into an inch. He was already in front of He Jiu. "Three Thoughts" was impartial, and at the moment when the bright red sword energy hit Jiang Zhiwei's Baihong Guanri Sword, it took over and stabbed He Jiu's eyebrows.

Is this to kill the young master?

Gong Yanghao was shocked. He didn't expect that the young master of Jiangdong Wang's family would do such an incredible thing in such an occasion.

His mind moved, and the sword intent was released first.

When the sound of invisible collision broke out, he saw Wang Ruizhi pointed a finger.

He Jiu's eyes widened, and the surrounding time and space seemed to have stopped. The sword energy suddenly rolled back and poured into his body, returning to the sky!

The sky was bright, and the blue lightning illuminated the night, allowing people to see the low-hanging leaden clouds and the rainstorm.

Compared with it, the blooming fireworks were like the light of fireflies, how could they compete with the bright moon!

Boom!

The blue thunder pierced through the roof and fell on He Jiu's head.

Heavenly calamity, this is a heavenly calamity!

Including several outdoor scenes, countless people were shocked. He Jiu seemed to have directly broken through from the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the nine orifices to the outdoor scenes, so he attracted heavenly punishment!

Meng Qi was also stunned, but his thoughts always jumped out of control. He thought inexplicably in his heart, if I trigger the lightning mark at this time and attract another heavenly punishment, I am afraid that no one in the outdoor scenes will have time to save He Jiu, and he will definitely disappear...

Wang Siyuan has put away the "Three Thoughts Sword" and stood quietly beside He Jiu, like a guardian, with pale eyebrows and deep eyes.

He Jiu roared loudly, suppressing the thunder. Endless sword energy burst out, stirring up the dead energy, the living energy and part of the power of heaven and earth, submerging him completely, and facing the thunder in a mighty manner.

Bang!

The lightning was defeated, the sword energy was dispersed, and He Jiu disappeared without a trace.

Dead? This was the subconscious thought of many people.

A moment later, they felt something was wrong. There seemed to be a sword energy wandering around, but it was invisible and formless, and it was impossible to grasp it. Even Hong Qian changed his color slightly.

He Jiu suddenly reappeared, wearing a robe full of holes, and slowly fell in the center.

The whole hall suddenly became illusory, and Meng Qi had an inexplicable feeling. As long as He Jiu had a thought, no one in the hall could escape the sword energy, invisible and formless sword energy!

At this time, Wang Siyuan laughed: "Brother He, I'll lend you the Heavenly Tribulation."

His temperament became ethereal, his eyebrows slowly opened, Qiankun Zhenxun, Kanli Gendu, one by one, illusory golden Bagua symbols appeared, with Zhen as the eye, absorbing the scattered Heavenly Punishment Lightning.

At the same time, a stream of Yin Fire jumped out from under Wang Siyuan's feet, burning his flesh and soul, as if to burn him to ashes.

Yin Fire Tribulation! Did he also go directly from the Nine Apertures to the Outer Scene?

The Bagua rotated, the lightning condensed, and then showed the power of the most yang and the most rigid, and hit the Yin Fire with a bang.

The golden light was shining, and Wang Siyuan was wrapped in a series of hexagrams.

This guy is very secretive, and it seems to be a little higher than He Jiu's realm... Meng Qi thought with a grin, He Jiu had to rely on the Qi to pull, and outsiders to stimulate, before he could step into the Outer Scene, while the eldest son Wang did it himself, and only borrowed He Jiu's opportunity when he endured the Heavenly Tribulation.

But all the charlatans are like this, they don't tell the whole story, they don't make the first move...

The void swayed, as if it couldn't bear it and was about to break, the hexagrams disappeared, and Wang Siyuan disappeared.

"Ahem, thank you, Brother He." Wang Siyuan's voice suddenly sounded.

Until this time, including several outsiders, everyone realized that he had returned to his original seat at some point, raised his wine glass, and saluted He Jiu from a distance. The whole person seemed to have not changed much, still so thin and weak, with eyebrows and eyes like a woman, but if you are not careful, you will forget him, as if he is the one hidden by the heaven.

Watching He Jiu and Wang Siyuan ascend to heaven in one step, from the nine orifices to the outside, Meng Qi said that he was not envious and jealous, but his heart was more of a strong fighting spirit and excitement.

Such people are the opponents he wants, and defeating them in the future will give him a greater sense of achievement!

If the people around him are all mediocre people who do nothing, how much pleasure will he have even if he reaches the top?

Without you, my sword will be hungry and thirsty!

Meng Qi did not feel inferior at all. When He Jiu and Young Master Wang were at the ninth level, he might have not yet achieved enlightenment. Now that he has reached the eighth level, they have just started filming. One day, he will be able to catch up!

In due time, I will definitely beat up Wang Shengun!

The rainstorm stopped, the dark clouds dissipated, and the fireworks soared into the sky again, colorful and beautiful, it is a new year again!