Chapter 388: Defeating Jian Shisan

Boom boom! ! ! !

The whole world was shaking. On the other side of the space gate, in the prehistoric continent, Chu Fan and his companions were still fighting with each other, but it was obvious that something seemed to be happening on the other side of the space gate that both sides felt.

Especially the several cultivators of the Sword Sect, they felt the tremor of their bodies. The touch from the soul and the unparalleled sword intent, weren't they what they pursued all their lives?

"Hou Duo" stared at Jian Shisan, feeling that the opponent's momentum was getting stronger and stronger, and he became more excited. From the initial slight surprise, his eyes gradually became solemn.

However, more of it was excitement, the desire for a strong opponent, which could not be concealed no matter what.

"Good!!"

"Good!!"

"Good!!"

Hou Duo said three times in a row, his eyes fixed on the big stick, and suddenly, he raised the big stick in his hand, covered it with both hands, and then raised the big stick high. At the moment he stood still, an unparalleled artistic conception suddenly rose between heaven and earth.

Holding the sword in his left hand, Jian Shisan, who was constantly gathering the sword intent, suddenly looked up and stared at Hou Duo, his eyes full of disbelief.

This!!!

The other party was actually gathering his will like him, but he was gathering the sword intent that had been accumulated for many years, while the other party was gathering the artistic conception from the world, an unparalleled stick technique artistic conception.

Stick technique, there is also artistic conception that can be condensed?

And it is from the world?

Suddenly, Jian Shisan felt the horror of the other party. The other party seemed to have gone further than him in the exploration of artistic conception.

However, he was not depressed, nor did he stop or give up the condensed sword intent in his hand, because he had seen a new path through the other party, as if everything before was cleared up. He believed that as long as he survived this battle.

He must be able to break through the window paper between the distraction stage and the fusion stage, and faintly touch the threshold of the fusion stage.

Definitely!!!

Must survive!!!

The pursuit of the ultimate realm of sword made Jian Shisan have an infinite desire to live. Before, he had done his best and accepted his fate. At this moment, Jian Shisan wanted to live to the end through himself.

"Not bad! Not bad!"

"That's it!!"

While Hou Duo was condensing the stick intention between heaven and earth, he was excited and stared at Jian Shisan who had already burned his boats and wanted to fight to the end. Such a fearless opponent and such a collision between death and death were what he pursued.

Only in this way could he break through the shackles of level ten and reach the goal that he could not achieve in his previous life, level eleven.

Boom! ! !

Above Hou Duo's stick, a thin layer of black cloud condensed out of thin air. In the black cloud, there were countless lightnings disturbing. The lightning turned into dragon-shaped creatures, surrounding the top of the stick, one circle after another.

Electric currents kept coming down from the clouds and fell on the stick. The stick seemed to be wrapped in a layer of golden light, shining brightly.

At the same time, a large amount of cyclones condensed around Hou Duo, and the whole space was shaking.

Compared with Hou Duo's fancy moves, Jian Shisan's sword intent was more plain and simple, but the surrounding space was faintly trembling, indicating that this sword was not so ordinary.

Finally!!

Jian Shisan's sword intent was condensed to the extreme, his left hand turned red, trembling constantly, holding the flying sword tightly, and the flying sword had a layer of ancient sword intent flowing on the sword body, like the water in an ancient well, gently disturbing.

He stared at Hou Duo with his eyes, and the opponent's stick intent was still rising. It seemed that it had not yet condensed to the extreme, but Jian Shisan would not be like Hou Duo. He would not give Hou Duo the opportunity to condense, nor could he give Hou Duo the opportunity to condense.

If this sword is not out, the sword intent will backfire on Jian Shisan.

Jian Shisan stared at Hou Duo.

Rub! ! ! !

The flying sword was slowly pulled out, and he shouted: "Sword Come!!!"

Suddenly, the flying sword in his hand disappeared out of thin air. In the instant it disappeared, blood burst out from Jian Shisan's body. He suppressed the sword intent tightly, which made him injured. After all, this sword can be said to be his strongest sword.

It may even be the sword with the highest sword intent in this life.

With the sword coming out, the whole world was imprisoned and unable to move. Birds, beasts, smoke, clouds, and sea fog all stopped, as if waiting for something to come.

However, the only thing that was not imprisoned in this world was Hou Duo's big stick. Hou Duo's eyes were golden, and his excitement was beyond words. In the instant the flying sword disappeared, his hands moved.

With a bang, the big stick held in both hands was like a black lightning, instantly splitting from the sky. For a moment, the wind and clouds changed color, and the world trembled.

Clang! ! ! !

The loud noise resounded through the heaven and earth. The falling big stick seemed to hit something and stopped in the air with a bang. Where it stopped, it actually released a series of ripples, and the space was broken, just like when the barrier between the two worlds was broken.

"Puff!!"

Jian Shisan spat out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were a little sluggish, staring at the bottom of the big stick. There, a flying sword was struggling to support it. It was the strongest sword that he had condensed for hundreds of years! !

This sword was actually taken by the opponent.

"Ah!!!!"

Hou Duo's arms swelled up, and the big stick in his hand kept pressing down. Jian Shisan's strongest sword just now had reached the point of hiding the world, but it was still hit by Hou Duo's stick.

"Get down!"

Hou Duo pressed down with the big stick in his hand.

"Puff!!"

Jian Shisan spit out another mouthful of blood, and his face became paler.

Boom boom! ! !

The big stick pressed down again.

Crack, crack, crack! !

There was a crackling sound at the place.

"Puff!!!!"

Jian Shisan spat out blood again. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the broken flying sword. For the first time, his eyes showed unwillingness.

"What a pity, what a pity!!"

"If I am given another hundred years, I will definitely be able to break through the spirit separation, and my sword will definitely reach a higher level!!"

"What a pity!!! There is no chance!!!"

The words were not finished.

"Bang!!!!"

Hou Duo's big stick smashed down fiercely, and suddenly, the flying sword under the big stick turned into countless fragments and exploded.

Jian Shisan's body flew out like a kite with a broken string. However, just after flying backwards for several meters, Hou Duo's big stick fell on Jian Shisan, and then a blood mist appeared.

The leader of the Sword Sect, the most talented sword cultivator in Xinxiang Continent for hundreds of years, Jian Shisan.

Died.