Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1172

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As he said that, Qian Guqiu summoned the middle-grade Daoist Liuguang Feixue Sword, and his aura became even fiercer at this time.

"as you wish!"

Ye Chenfeng put Fang Tian's painted halberd into the Qiankun Realm, and summoned the middle-grade Taoist Emperor Tianjian.

Di Tianjian and Liuguang Feixue Sword are both middle-grade Taoist weapons, but Di Tianjian has a spirit, so no matter its quality potential or attack power, Di Tianjian is superior.

"Well, you actually have two middle-grade Taoist artifacts!"

Sensing the quality of Di Tianjian, Qian Guqiu showed a hint of surprise, surprised that Ye Chenfeng's background was deeper than his own.

"Is the middle-grade Taoist artifact very precious?" Ye Chenfeng said coldly, with the corners of his mouth slightly upturned.

Possessing a top-grade holy treasure and a middle-grade Taoist artifact are really nothing in Ye Chenfeng's eyes.

"Heiyan, I will let you know that all your arrogance is just a joke."

Qian Guqiu's face darkened, he stopped talking nonsense, and with a flash of the Flowing Snow Sword in his hand, he stabbed at Ye Chenfeng.

This sword, Qian Guqiu brought the sword's will and the wind's will to the extreme. The speed of the sword is as fast as lightning, which is difficult to catch with the naked eye.

"laugh!"

Ye Chenfeng's body was pierced by Qian Guqiu's sword, and Qian Guqiu passed through Ye Chenfeng's body in a flash.

"Speed afterimage!"

After piercing through Ye Chenfeng's body, Qian Guqiu was not happy but surprised, because he found that what was directly pierced by the sword was only the afterimage of Ye Chenfeng's speed, and did not hurt his body at all.

One blow failed, Qian Guqiu instinctively dodged, but at the moment he dodged, Ye Chenfeng took a sword step, a mysterious sword diagram appeared at his feet, and a large number of sword patterns flew out, like crazy The rain of swords attacked Qian Guqiu.

'Ding Ding Dang Dang' There was a sound of metal collisions, and the Liuguang Flying Snow Sword in Qian Guqiu's hand flicked quickly, interweaving a large number of sword patterns, resisting the attack of the sword step.

"Vertigo!"

The sword step was forcefully dispelled by Qian Guqiu, and the soul power in Ye Chenfeng's brain exploded, forming a powerful dizzy force, blasting into Qian Guqiu's soul, making him feel dizzy.

Feeling dizzy, Qian Guqiu, who had been prepared for a long time, immediately bit the tip of his tongue, regaining consciousness in an instant, stabbing out wind and thunder sword shadows, defusing Ye Chenfeng's offensive.

"This Qianguqiu unexpectedly also has the treasure of soul defense."

Qian Guqiu was able to regain consciousness so quickly, in addition to his strong willpower, the more important thing is that the treasure of soul defense is hidden in the soul sea, which restrains the stun technique.

"Instant Killing Sword!"

With a movement of Ye Chenfeng's body, he merged with Di Tianjian in an instant, stabbing at Qian Guqiu like a frightened dragon.

And Qian Guqiu did not show weakness, he fought back with all his strength with the Liuguang Feixue sword, and collided with Ye Chenfeng's instant killing sword, a large amount of sword power fiercely rebuked, stirring the light of Taoism.

"Whizzing!"

After a reckless blow, Ye Chenfeng and Qian Guqiu thrust out another sword almost at the same time, attacking each other.

As for these two swords, Ye Chenfeng and Qian Guqiu both increased their attack speed to the limit, and the astonishing speed of the sword light was so fast that it was impossible to catch the trajectory.

The two deduced the way of the sword to fight fast, and fought quickly in a very short time. For a while, the speed of the two of them was scattered all over the eighth heaven, and they fought fiercely.

In the end, the shadows of Ye Chenfeng and Qian Guqiu almost disappeared, and the audience in the stands could only see sword lights galloping across, colliding ferociously, disappearing continuously, and turning into invisible.

"The meaning of the sword, Nine Heavens!"

The two fought fiercely with thousands of strokes, Ye Chenfeng suddenly increased the power of the sword, raised the sword's will to the realm of the nine heavens, and broke through Qian Guqiu's offensive with one sword, forcing him to retreat.

A large amount of blood flowed from the sword marks on his chest, staining his clothes red.

"Qian Guqiu was injured. Not only is this black rock amazing in strength, but he also has such a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship. When did such a monster be born in our Xingluo Continent?"

"Yeah, the strength of this black rock is too unexpected. He is indeed a genius comparable to the Star King. If he is given enough time, there is a real possibility that a second Star King will be born in our Star Luo Continent."

Witnessing the scene where Qian Guqiu was slashed by Ye Chenfeng's sword, there was another gasp in the stands.

"Pojun, you say Qianguqiu and Heiyan, who will have the last laugh!"

Yu Feng, who was defeated by Ye Chenfeng, came to Po Jun with a stern face, and asked softly.

"In terms of talent and strength, I think that Heiyan should be higher and better. But Qianguqiu's demon puppet is extremely terrifying, equivalent to a sixth-level war beast emperor. If Heiyan has no way to restrain the demon puppet, he may be defeated. .”

The strength of Po Jun and Qian Guqiu are also comparable, and the reason why Po Jun lost to Qian Guqiu is precisely because of the puppet of the devil.

"Nine layers of swordsmanship!"

Qian Guqiu glanced at the remaining sword marks on his chest, and showed a dignified look on his face. It can be said that the Ninefold Sword Dao is what he dreamed of and pursued hard, but he didn't expect that Ye Chenfeng would actually comprehend it, which made him smell it. Dangerous breath.

"Flying Immortal Sword!"

When Qian Guqiu was in doubt, the dao pattern of the ninety swords gushed out of Ye Chenfeng's body and melted into the Emperor Tianjian. With one sword thrust out, an incomparably bright lightsaber shot out like a sword from the sky, Piercing the space, like a meteor hitting Qianguqiu.

The astonishing kendo attack knocked Qian Guqiu back again, his body tumbling violently.

"A formation of swordsmanship."

Repelled by Ye Chenfeng again, Qian Guqiu summoned sixteen pseudo-dao-level lightsabers with a thought, and surrounded him above his head, forming a powerful sword array.

Having learned Ye Chenfeng's comprehension of the way of swordsmanship, Qian Guqiu quickly changed his moves and used the power of the sword array to fend off the enemy.

"Sword formation, I didn't expect you to have such means, but it's useless!"

Looking at the sword array suspended above Qian Guqiu's head, Ye Chenfeng's eyes shone brighter than the stars, and with a flash of his body, he held the Ditian sword and killed it fearlessly.