Divine Brilliance

Chapter 172: Big Spiral Sword (Third update, please subscribe and ask for monthly votes)]

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"Not long ago, Zong Shou just entered the innate realm. The realm has not been stabilized yet, which made the two of you laugh!"

Before she finished speaking, Ye Feishang's heart beat violently again.

An innate state? This person looks like he is still a long way from adulthood. The lies he usually makes so casually are actually innate

Even their clan, no matter how talented they are, cannot reach this level!

The young man in black robe was silent for a while. After a long time, he laughed at himself: "A fourteen-year-old Xiantian is really scary! If Master knew about it, I don't know how happy he would be. I'm here today. I just want to ask you. One sentence. Did you kill Mr. Mi?"

"Mi Lao?"

Zong Shou repeated the sentence, somewhat puzzled. After a moment, he realized something and laughed: "But that one who died under my sword at the foot of the Corpse Demon Mountain in the Blood Valley? I thought you were also here for these two girls, but unexpectedly it was because of me. to"

There is no concealment at all. Since people have found this place, there must be enough evidence. No matter what kind of excuse he makes at this moment, it will only make people look down upon him. It would be better for Doctor Fang Fang to admit it. It's just a battle, and today he is looking for one or two opponents who can give it a try!

"It's really you!"

The young man in black robe suddenly took a deep breath and suddenly opened the cloak covering his body. The face was finally revealed in front of the two of them. His facial features were straight and handsome. He should have been extremely handsome, but at this moment, he was covered with knife marks. They are criss-crossed and look extremely ferocious and ugly.

In his hand was a sword hidden in a sheath. But those ice-blue eyes were calm and calm: "We [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] Demon Mountain Sect have always repaid kindness and revenge! Killing my fellow sect is like killing a relative, and we should be sworn in! But if you, the crown prince, are willing to join my master today, then you can ignore this small grudge. I, Mr. Yunxu, have the guts to make the decision and spare your life first!"

The sword is about three feet three long. When it is slowly pulled out, it immediately shines with cold light. A concealed but not revealed sword power is hidden within it. The killing intent was undisguised, and the chilling aura filled the surrounding areas, making people feel bone-chilling.

"It's actually Wuzong!"

Ye Feishang's pupils immediately shrank. This young man with scars all over his face was actually a first-level martial arts master of the four earth chakras!

But what surprised her even more at this moment was that Zong Shou didn't show any fear under the pressure of such a tyrannical momentum. A whole body of energy is looming, never giving in. He stood upright, with an expression that was neither salty nor light, as if he was not affected at all.

The young man in black robe also raised his eyebrows and shook his head slightly: "It turns out that the prince has also understood the power of this martial arts. This year, it is really amazing! No wonder killing the three people from Juelong City is like killing a dog Average. Although these three people are strong, in the eyes of people like you, they are really not worth it. Yunxu has been practicing martial arts for nearly twenty years, but he has never seen someone as talented as you. Most of those 100,000 blood-killing Li The evil spirit also died in your hands? With such strength, you can already fight with my senior brothers!"

At this point, he paused again and turned coldly: "It's a pity that I, Yunxu, have never liked the idea of a fair fight.

Although he is good at swordsmanship, he is not a swordsman. I will not let you go lightly, and I will never give you any chance. The Crown Prince's deeds are certainly tyrannical. But those two girls behind you are too weak in our eyes, Qiu Ling."

Without Yunxu's instructions, Qiu Ling just laughed sternly. The whole body was full of energy and energy, but it was not at all under Yunxu. With one step, it was more than sixty feet, and then with a fierce punch, it was struck out with a bang. Countless black flames surged around him, and finally swung into the tip of his fist! The energy surged, causing all the snow, foam and frost to fly away!

Ye Feishang was already prepared, calling her sister, and together they held the yin and yang jade in front of her. Use all your strength, and a repulsive force gathers around you. Then when the wind of the fist came, there was only a "boom," an explosion.

The two women both had blood spurting from their mouths and noses, and looked miserable. They sat down again in a dazed manner.

Although Qiu Ling's appearance was ugly, his fists were extremely domineering and fierce. This [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] punch has a total force of 300,000 kilograms! It can split mountains and rocks, and with just one punch, the yin and yang on the jade harp can tremble wildly. The repulsive force generated has also been reduced by 20%!

Yunxu, on the other hand, seemed to be smiling but not smiling. Seeing the change in Zong Shou's expression, he only had to feel a little worried, a little anxious, a little concerned, and there was only a slight flaw in his sword posture and martial arts thoughts. His sword can kill this person!

Faintly even more excited. So what if you are a genius? What he likes most is to kill such a genius! Step hard into the mud so that it can no longer turn over!

He has already won this battle!

The expression on the young man opposite was indeed changing. It seems that he wants to turn around and rescue him, but he also seems to be restraining himself.

The corner of Yunxu's lips also raised in triumph, and the sword in his hand also trembled, as if he was expecting to completely leave his body.

But the next moment, the expression on Zong Shou's face became completely calm.

At this time, Zong Shou actually closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"In the past three months, I have devoted myself to meditation, and have been studying the way of swords day by day. I wanted to create my own sword technique, but it was not possible for a long time. I had to use two or three residual techniques, and named them the World-Worrying Sword. Three days ago, I suddenly realized that the sword The art of martial arts has never been developed behind closed doors. It needs to be confirmed in battle, and the sword must be tested in the killing."

Almost every word, the voice was clear and could be heard for miles. There seemed to be an inexplicable rhythm that made Zong Shou's momentum gradually rise. Regardless of the fact that the two girls behind him were struggling to hold on and were in danger, their voice was neither urgent nor slow, neither fast nor slow.

Just when Yunxu frowned, he felt a little confused. Zong Shou opened his eyes again, and there was nothing else in his eyes. They were pure and clear, and filled with ordinary curiosity.

"Brother Yun, you are practicing the Demonic Kui Broken Sword? You have actually reached the realm of martial arts. I wonder if your lower body is still there at this moment? You are a eunuch, right?"

Yunxu's hands immediately clenched tightly, and he felt as if his heart was being pierced by a sharp needle. The pain was excruciating, and there was a surge of anger in his chest that he could not suppress.

"You are looking for death." The voice was no longer as deep as before. Instead, it was as sharp as a man or a woman. Every word is full of murderous intent. But only halfway through, it stopped abruptly.

He saw a silver light coming out of Zong Shou's sleeves, and then his whole figure suddenly expanded in his field of vision. The area occupied rapidly expanded, and a series of afterimages were left behind.

"One of the regrettable swords, the Great Spiral!"

The sword light swirled, and a force of water, fire, and thunder and lightning suddenly rolled in.

It was unremarkable at first, but when the sword light reached in front of me, it was already powerful!

Part of it is snow mist smoothie, and part of it is the blazing flame of moxibustion heat. Purple thunder flickers on the left and right, like a giant python.

Yunxu was lost for only a moment before roaring like a tiger. The flaws in the soul can be repaired in an instant. At this moment [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] also dropped everything and stabbed out with a sword. The speed of the sword suddenly turned into a swift shadow, which was three times faster than Zong Shou! All the power is concentrated at the tip of the sword.

The three-foot-three long sword danced in his hand, but it was like an embroidery needle, agile and deadly.

But when the tip of Zong Shou's sword collided, Yun Xu was horrified to find that his sword seemed to have penetrated into a whirlpool, and he could no longer control it.

The sword shadow that filled the sky swirled! Second spin! Spin again! Four spins! It was really like a spiral, sweeping wildly. The surrounding air was also stirred, as if it had turned into a horizontal tornado, striking across the area.

And in its center, it contains deadly smoothies and flames, and the deep purple thunder snake is even more hesitant.

Yunxu's heart sank to the bottom for a moment, and the sword light in his hand also surged to the extreme. Each sword is faster than the other, and each sword is stronger than the other, but it is still unable to escape the constraints of the spiral. I can only stick to the inches in front of me and exert all my strength to block the storm, but I feel more and more powerless.

I feel like I am like a distant dam that is about to collapse, blocking the torrent that is rising higher and higher, but has nowhere to vent.

Between the two of them, apart from the howling of the storm, there was only the clanging sound and the sparks flying when the swords clashed.

Yunxu's sword also gradually reached only in front of him, leaning left and right. But after the storm on the opposite side, those starry eyes became increasingly cold and murderous!

Yunxu also felt waves of panic and indescribable panic in his heart, constantly attacking his originally flawless mind.

——What kind of swordsmanship is this? So tyrannical and unreasonable? Listening to [Baidu Shenhuang Bar] Zong Shou's words, it seems as if he created them himself. How is this possible? This kind of swordsmanship should be considered a secret skill even among the Fu Zongfu sect! How could it be self-created

If you continue like this, you will die!

With his eyes narrowed, Yunxu suddenly let out a spring thunder in his mouth and let out a sharp cry. The dozens of wounds on his face suddenly opened up, and blood surged.

Even the lower body was dyed red. But his aura surged several times in an instant. A violent thought suddenly rose up, and his eyes turned blood red, filled with endless resentment.

He will definitely tear this sect guard to pieces today! Cut it off piece by piece and eat it in your belly! No matter what the price is, he must be cut into pieces and die without a burial place!

But the next moment, I saw the figure opposite, and the corners of his lips twitched in a mocking manner!

A flash of silver light suddenly penetrated from the spiral sword light and struck towards his face. Yunxu subconsciously raised his sword at an angle, but it stabbed Kong Chu. The shadow of the knife flashed and disappeared, and it had reached the other side.

Then before his eyes, the 'torrent' that he had resisted for so long completely burst!

Yunxu was startled and startled, and then his eyes were filled with sword shadows. A storm-like sword light swept across, the sword energy overflowed, and the power of water and fire rolled around, engulfing his figure instantly.

In an instant, countless pieces of flesh and blood splattered wildly in all directions, with fragments no bigger than the size of a fingernail. That Yunxu's body was shattered almost instantly under the attack of this spiral sword light!

But the sword power did not stop, sweeping forward like a dragon. The sword power of this spiral of water and fire actually rushed hundreds of feet forward before gradually fading away. On the ground, there was also a huge pit that was more than thirty feet wide and nearly four feet deep! (To be continued)