Chapter 1549: Sheng Yi Goes to Battle
The Tai'a coalition camp dispatched four ancestor-level figures to barely resist Conway's sonic martial arts.
This is the difference!
They are called ancestors in the thirty-two sword sects, but their cultivation is in the late stage of the sitting state.
And a disciple of the three major sword sects is in the early stage of the Tongyou state.
This difference in strength... is the difference between heaven and earth!
Zhang Xing shook his head.
No one can be used in the first battle, so only Jin Bao or Sheng Yi can be sent to the field.
Of course, he can also fight.
But he is now the leader of the coalition, so there is no reason for him to fight in the first game.
"Sheng Yi, you go!"
Zhang Xing said to Sheng Yi, who had turned into a human form.
He leaned against the large carved wooden chair with a calm expression, as if he had no interest in this war.
This is also true. The minimum number of people in the wars he has experienced is one million.
Large-scale wars with tens of millions or hundreds of millions are just like daily life. If he doesn't fight one every once in a while, he feels very lucky.
Of course, he had a group of dragons at that time.
But now there are only two.
However, Jinbao is already at the thirteenth level, and he can easily handle the situation here with one dragon.
But now is not the time to show his trump card.
Who knows if the three major sword sects have a strong backhand.
Although Shengyi is in human form after transformation, his skin is dark blue.
Zhang Xing feels that he looks a bit like an alien.
Shengyi's appearance has become like this, and he is really not handsome.
His form can only be said to be a bit weird!
Conway was slightly surprised to see that it was a young man with blue paint all over his body who went to fight.
"Haha! Are you rebels gone?
Why don't those elders and ancestors come out?
Oh, right! Your ancestors are not as advanced as me, how dare they come out to die!"
Conway taunted.
The ancestors and the head of the coalition army blushed, very embarrassed.
Shengyi walked into the air step by step and stood opposite Conway.
"Hey! Is it amazing that you have a high level of cultivation?"
Hearing Shengyi's provocative words, Conway disdainfully stretched out a little finger and shook it at Shengyi.
"Of course, my cultivation is higher than yours, which is amazing!
It only takes one finger to take your head!"
"Well, come and take it!"
Shengyi moved his neck and said indifferently.
"Hey! Look at the sword!"
Conway moved his little finger, and a flying sword behind him slashed towards Shengyi with a whoosh.
Shengyi did not move, raised his head, and looked at the flying sword with disdain.
Conway saw his arrogant attitude, and the corners of his mouth curled cruelly.
"Blue-skinned boy, you are here to die..."
Dang!
Before he finished speaking, the flying sword chopped Shengyi's neck.
However, the expected scene of the head flying and blood gushing did not appear.
The flying sword made a crisp sound as if it saw a rock.
"Physical cultivation?"
Conway was startled and subconsciously shouted these two words.
The people from the three major sword sects were also stunned!
How could a physical cultivator get involved in a dispute between sword cultivators?
What did they want to do?
Conway saw that the first sword didn't work, so he moved his little finger again.
Ding Ding Dang Dang!
The flying sword chopped dozens of times in a row, and sparks flew all over Shengyi's neck, but there was no scar at all.
"What a powerful body!"
Conway retracted the flying sword.
He took a look casually.
His mouth suddenly opened.
"Oh my God! This is too incredible!
My flying sword is covered with saw teeth, and it has become a flying saw!"
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