Xun Liang’s opponent was a burly man.
Originally Xun Liang was already tall enough, just over nine feet, this big man was even more majestic, actually a head taller than Xun Liang. And what he exudes is also a kind of strong earthy air, like being honest, but also stubborn, steady, and indestructible.
When a discerning person saw it, they knew that these two were considered to be the sword repair of the native genus. They met the dharma cultivation of the native genus, and only to see who could be better.
Xun Liang was not flustered.
In the same realm, his sword repair should have the upper hand. Despite his mighty opponent, his realm is slightly lower than him. It is only in the mid-transition stage.
The man on the opposite side obviously understands this. He meets Xun Liang, and one person must quit in the fight between the two. His strength is much stronger than that of the Yuan Ying monk. He just entered the first round of the round of war. It is really unlucky to even someone who has a higher cultivation base does it.
However, he may not be able to fight.
The two did not need to remind, almost at the same time, they shot together!
Xun Liang took a deep breath, and a giant sword slowly floated behind him, as if slowly piercing out of his body, like a peak, standing behind him.
The color of this sword is simple and unpretentious, even as if it were made of the most common fine iron. It is a hundred feet high and ten feet wide, which is wider than an ordinary giant sword. It doesn't even have gorgeous colors or moving light, but there seems to be a layer of dirt around it without wind, and it slowly surrounds the giant sword.
However, no one would underestimate this sword.
Xun Liang's opponent, the strong male Xiu, also didn't know how.
He is a practitioner, so when Xun Liang was building up his sword, he was condensing a kind of magical power.
At the same time, a kind of brown powder emerged all over his body. Such a posture seemed to be somewhat similar to that of Xun Liang on the opposite side.
The next moment, the giant sword tilted, the sky fell and the earth collapsed!
The sword power built up by that extremely huge giant sword is like a pile of earth peaks, with a thick and tough aura, with the earth as the palm, severely smashed!
At almost the same moment, the ground under their feet cracked, forming dozens of greedy, black huge mouths. The earth and rocks on the ground all fell in large chunks following this powerful force.
If the great sword slashed and drove the momentum to shock the sky, then the supernatural powers used by the strong man would sink at this moment!
I was a little impatient before seeing the spirits of the many fighting monks in the air, but at this moment I finally saw a battle that destroyed the ground and shattered it, and finally felt a little bit of interest in my heart again.
Those who turned the gods against Shang Yuanying really didn't look at them. At this time, the gods of the gods were fighting against the gods, and it was fun to fight hard.
The supernatural power of the strong man is really this kind of earth-splitting technique.
When the magical powers come out, the strong man is the root, the surrounding land within a few miles or even hundreds of miles will sink due to this technique. If the magical powers are sacrificed to a wider area, it is naturally not deep enough, but if the magical powers are confined to less than one mile... then almost the entire land is sunken, making people unstable and immediately swallowed by the earth. !
But Xun Liang is also a monk of the native genus, he can comprehend the sword intent of the unearthed genus, and he will not be embarrassed by this kind of magical power.
I saw that after his long sword was cut down, a piece of fertile soil was suddenly born where the sword intent passed, and the cracked ground was bridged, stalemate with that magical power!
At the same time, as the land recovered every inch, the edge hidden in the fertile soil also came. The powerful sharp light is on the strong man, and the point where he is pointing is exactly his vital place!
The brawny man has more than just one magical power. He slapped his forehead, and a huge phantom suddenly appeared behind him.
This is a peculiar realm of his Purple Mansion Small Universe, gradually solidified by the air of the earth.
In this area, countless swamps spread, forming a series of wetlands. On the soft land, large and small, blisters gurgled out, faintly, as if it contained some unknowable danger.
Xun Liang's expression changed, and a small universe appeared behind him.
Also a monk of the soil genus, the strong man condenses an endless swamp, can drag enemies in all domains, plunge them into the depths of the mud, poisoned by the methane gas, and can never climb up again.
In Xunliang's Little Universe, there is endless yellow sand.
If we talk about the thick soil, there can be mountains and vast land, but Xun Liang knows that the most dangerous place is the desert.
The place is dry, hot and dry, and vast, and it also contains endless dangers-even if a monk is trapped in the desert, there will be no good results.
But such a place that will ruin countless lives, once you conquer it, master it, you can get enough thick soil air, and even let the owner of the desert master the ability of the desert to kill!
In the blink of an eye, the two small universes are already "hand-to-hand".
The Small Universe of the native monk is easier to consolidate than other monks. Although Xunliang's cultivation is higher, the more difficult it is to change the smaller Universe in the end. Therefore, his small universe is strong, only slightly stronger than the strong man, and cannot be easily destroyed.
So these two small universes never collided.
Only in an instant, the long yellow sand flew out of Xunliang's small universe!
Above this site, the sky is covered with sand, covering people's eyes.
The figures of Xun Liang and the brawny were all drawn into by them, looming, and even gradually losing sight of the shadows.
Xu Ziqing's spiritual consciousness wandered in the air, slowly infiltrating into it.
However, when he just touched the yellow sand, he felt a sharp force rushing toward his face. He was caught off guard and was shocked!
He couldn't help but let out a "Huh".
Yun Li's divine sense was with him, and said at this moment: "Sword Intent."
Xu Ziqing nodded: "If I remember correctly, the sword intent of Taoist friend Xun is really shocking..."
Yun Li also said: "That's it."
Huangsha was originally a thing in Xunliang's small universe, and Xunliang himself has the second refining of sword soul.
Therefore, although the yellow sand is yellow sand, in fact, every grain of yellow sand is attached with a few imperceptible sword intent-now it is just a fire. Once in the future, the sword intent on every yellow sand can be stranded. Obviously, the power is even more unimaginable!
But at this time, the yellow sand was only raised by the meaning of the sword, and went straight to the swamp!
One is drought and the other is wet.
It has the effect of restraint, the soil is against the soil, and whoever is more wise can win.
When the yellow sand filled the entire site, the strong man opened his mouth and screamed, and the swamp also manifested in the field, setting off the power of the wet soil and sweeping the yellow sand away. In an instant, the yellow sand submerged into the swamp and wreaks havoc in it, and the swamp wrapped the yellow sand and turned it into one's own!
This is exactly, see-saw it.
Due to the obstruction of the sword intent, Xu Ziqing's own divine consciousness could not easily penetrate into the yellow sand, and Yunyu divine consciousness took it with him. Since it was difficult for him to do, it was naturally difficult for the spirits of many other monks who were watching.
Later, for a long time, many cultivators couldn't really watch the battle.
But many heroes, if they can't compete with supernatural powers, they can't even watch the battle. Doesn't it make them unhappy? Therefore, they have used many methods to show their performance, and they have to dive into it and watch it.
Soon, dozens of divine consciousness gradually entered the sand sea.
After that, more and more, there were hundreds of them-the monks who came to participate in the ranking battle, after all, are the strong like forests.
The monks saw that the yellow sand swallowed the swamp inch by inch, spreading towards the brawny man bit by bit.
And the land of yellow sand is getting wider...
Finally, seeing the swamp in Xiao Qiankun being swallowed, the brawny man felt jealous in his heart. He suddenly yelled, offering a huge funnel-like magic weapon in his hand, like a dragon sucking power, swallowing the yellow sand. stand up!
At the same time, he thought about it, and quickly put the intact swamp into the small universe.
On the yellow sand of Xunliang, the sword intent is faint, and he can't ask people to collect it. But that funnel is really powerful, it seems to be a kind of nemesis.
The brawny man was quite worried. He had known that the yellow sand was powerful. Although the funnel was good, the harvest was limited. After the yellow sand entered, the sword intent collided, and it was quickly destroyed from the inside. It's just that in order to save Xiao Qiankun, he endured heartache and stood in a stalemate with others.
Xun Liang's ability is far more than Xiao Qiankun, and at this time, he naturally refused to continue to do so.
At that moment, his thoughts moved, and the yellow sand in the sky rolled back.
The brawny man is not as happy as his heart, he has noticed that the surging power suddenly shrinks and condenses on the opposite side!
He was stunned, and his magical powers gathered, forming a round mirror in front of him.
Sure enough, in the next instant, a powerful sword intent slashed straight!
The brawny man was not flustered, he offered his round mirror and brazenly greeted it!
The mirror has a counter-force, and all attacks can be returned.
Therefore, although the sword intent is strong, how can it hurt people once it is returned
But the reaction force has a limit, if you exceed the limit, you will damage yourself.
At the time of the first fencing intent, the brawny had not noticed much.
The round mirror made a "buzzing" sound, and the sword intent suddenly bounced back!
If it were normal, the sword intent should have hurt its owner, but this time it was different. The sword intent had just returned and scattered in the air.
The brawny man became more and more uncertain.
And Xun Liang cut out the second sword.
This time, the power felt on the round mirror is even stronger!
The sword intent was bounced back again, and the trembling sound of the round mirror became more intense.
Xunliang looked firm and said: "Zhenshan's third sword."
This power increases again!
It turns out that this is Xun Liang's sword intent, which is precisely the vibration and overlap, which has been increasing.
Every sword has an extra shock, and every shock will make the sword intent stronger!
With such one sword and one sword, layer upon layer, the sword intent is getting stronger and stronger, and all the blocking forces are to be destroyed!
Xu Ziqing sighed: "The sword intent of Daoist Xun is stronger."
Yes, even though Xunliang's sword spirit can't be refined for the second time, his sword intent has a strange characteristic, that is, brother Yun Li, who also appreciates this kind of sword intent. In the realm of the Nine Voids, the two often exchanged views and sharpened the sword intent of Xunliang.
By this time, the ending was doomed.
Sure enough, Xun Liang below had already used eighteen swords.
The steadily resisting Yuan Ying suddenly let out a crisp sound and broke.
In this battle, Xun Liang won.