First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 1209: This kind of kendo is just that
What a terrifying sword power! !
The pupils of the old man in linen shrank suddenly.
Scalp is faintly tingling.
In this third sword, he used Xeon means in order to thwart Su Yi so that he could no longer fight back.
I never thought that his third sword was broken just at the beginning of the confrontation!
And, it also made him feel threatened!
Without any hesitation, the sackclothed old man shouted loudly, his sleeves swollen and his hands clasped in front of him.
Boom!
The blood-colored sword intent rises like a mountain, blocking the front.
Up to the sky, down to the earth.
The sword intent is condensed, and countless Dao pattern symbols emerge in it, showing a boundless and endless trend.
At a glance, it is like an ancient mountain, majestic and stretching for thousands of miles!
At this moment, Su Yi's sword energy swept across.
Boom!
The sky is shaking.
The mountain-like blood-colored sword intent, like a piece of paper, burst apart, almost without any resistance.
The old man in linen was completely horrified.
It was too late to think about it. Behind him, the scarlet sword box roared, and he was immediately sacrificed.
Hands clasped tightly in front of him.
Bang! ! !
The sword energy swept across and slammed on the blood-colored sword box.
The void collapsed and the ground split open.
Visible to the naked eye, the old man in linen and the blood-colored sword box in front of him were shoved out.
All the way, a shocking crack opened in the space.
The earth plows a straight gully, and the soil splashes and turns into powder.
The violent sword qi swept through and raged, and the whole world showed a turbulent scene like collapse.
until the haze dissipates and the dust fades.
In the eyes of the black-robed man and Lingque, I saw—
At the foot of the Miaoyuan Mountain, the old man in linen clasped the blood-colored sword box with both hands, knelt on one knee, and his long gray hair was messy.
His hands were bloody, and the blood dripped down the surface of the sword case.
The bony body was trembling slightly, the wrinkled old face was pale, and the chest was heaving like a bellows.
The knee that was kneeling on the ground was bloody, the ground cracked and collapsed.
The strongest sword cultivator under Hong Tianzun's command, who exists in the cave realm, is holding a sword on the ground at this moment, looking extremely embarrassed.
Ling Que was stunned.
Three Priestess... injured! ?
Before, Ling Que couldn't bear to see it, thinking that under this third sword, Su Yi would suffer a severe setback even if he didn't die.
But who would have thought, the result was the exact opposite.
Under this third sword fight, the blow of the three chief priests Xeon is as unbearable as paper.
The person was blasted out by a sword, and knelt down on one knee. He could only support the body with the sword box, so that the body did not fall down!
"Is this his real killer?"
The black-robed man was stunned, his eyes changing.
Before, he was very annoyed, thinking that Su Yi's act of going his own way and letting himself go out to help had become self-indulgent.
But now, he suddenly realized that he was wrong.
Su Yi is not determined to go his own way, but he really has the ability to fight against the old peacock!
Like the battle of the third sword, the power of Su Yi's sword made him, the spectator, feel a serious threat!
Looking at the miserable appearance of the old peacock, one can imagine how terrifying this sword is!
"I... lost..."
In the distance, the linen-clad old man made a hoarse voice, which seemed to be unacceptable for a while.
In the voice, there is a trace of confusion.
As a Sword Cultivator of the Cave Universe Realm, but being bruised by a Sword Cultivator of the Xuanhe Realm, this blow is undoubtedly too heavy.
"As I said, in this battle, you don't need the agreement of your three swords, it's all about winning and losing."
Su Yi said calmly.
He carried the sword in one hand and the back in the other, with a straight spine and unscathed.
But there are actually some surprises in my heart.
It should be noted that this sword of his has the power of the chaotic divine artifact Xuanhuang fortune-telling vine, blends into the profound meaning of Xuanxu, and the breath of the Nine Prisons Sword, and consumes nearly half of his cultivation power.
According to his estimation, it is enough to seriously injure a character in the cave.
But the old man in linen blocked it!
The other party looks miserable, but it's just a flesh wound, far from serious.
There is no doubt that the achievements of the old man in linen in the cave realm are far from ordinary and comparable.
"Do you still want to fight?"
Ling Que was dumbfounded.
The black-robed man's eyelids jumped.
The old man in linen was also stunned.
He was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, stood up with difficulty, and said expressionlessly: "According to the rules, you have passed this fourth level, and you don't need to fight again."
The voice is still indifferent, but it has become more muffled.
The dark-robed man and Ling Que both breathed a sigh of relief.
Old Peacock is stubborn and paranoid.
But he won't go back on his word.
"Then you don't need to pay attention to whether you pass the customs or not, and you don't need to pay attention to any rules. As a sword cultivator, can you dare to fight?"
Su Yi's eyes were deep, and he looked at the old man in linen from a distance.
As soon as this statement came out, it was completely unexpected.
The eyes of the old man in linen also changed, as if he knew Su Yi again.
After a while, the corners of his dry lips curled into a self-mockery, and said: "With the cultivation base of Dongyu Realm, deliberately targeting a young man in the Profound Harmony Realm like you has already lost his grace and is disgusting. Continue to fight with you, what face is there to call yourself a sword cultivator?"
Speaking, he let out a long sigh, looked desolate, and murmured: "Perhaps, my Jianxin has indeed been dusted..."
The man in Xuanpao was in a mood and said, "Old Peacock, it's not too late."
Su Yi sneered and said, "Your face is damaged? Your sword heart is dusty? No wonder that countless years have passed, and your kendo skills in the cave realm are only the same."
There was no sarcasm in the voice, and there was unabashed disappointment.
The old man in linen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were full of radiance, and he was full of energy, and said: "You said my swordsmanship... but that's it?"
Su Yi said lightly, "That's right, and I'm not interested in playing swords anymore."
Chong!
The voice was still echoing, he put away the sword, took out the jug, and drank it for himself.
The black-robed man and Ling Que were both dumbfounded.
This guy...how can he be so crazy! ?
Dongyujing Jianxiu's kendo attainments can also be commented on casually?
The old man in linen was also stunned, his old face uncertain.
He has lived for an unknown number of years, and it is the first time he has encountered such an arrogant emperor.
"Dissatisfied?"
Su Yi laughed.
He was too lazy to say anything.
The old man in linen became more and more unhappy in his heart, and it was very uncomfortable. Is this kid deliberately sarcastic and satirical?
The man in the black robe coughed dryly, "Fellow Daoist, please stop in moderation."
He also felt that Su Yi's actions at this time were like making things difficult for the old peacock before revenge.
It is true that according to the rules, Su Yi has passed the fourth level, but if he completely annoys the old peacock, it will not be worth it.
But at this moment, a deep voice sounded:
"That little peacock refuses to accept it, I accept it!"
The sound spreads to the audience.
Everyone looked up in shock.
On the Miaoyuan Sacred Mountain, a monument of the Inheritance Dao roared violently, and a stalwart figure shrouded in divine brilliance suddenly rushed out.
This is a middle-aged man with beard and hair like a halberd and a hidden figure. He is carrying a pair of swords and is intimidating.
"The Lord of the Black Water!"
The black-robed man and the linen-robed old man were shocked.
This is a mythical figure from the very beginning of ancient times, who once shook the heavens and opened up a road to the sky! It is a powerful existence that belongs to the same era as Hong Tianzun.
Even the black-robed man and the linen-clad old man must be courteous and respectful!
In fact, the thirty-six heritage stone tablets on the Miaoyuan Mountain were all left by mythical figures from the beginning of the ancient times.
However, what the Xuanpao men did not expect was that before Su Yi went to the Miaoyuan Mountain to choose inheritance and creation, the willpower of the Blackwater World Lord took the initiative to manifest!
"Fellow Daoist, I want to give you all of my mantle and mantle. I wonder if you are willing?"
The Lord of Black Water stood in the void and bowed to Su Yi with a smile.
This scene caught both the black-robed man and the linen-robed old man by surprise, gasping for breath.
Undoubtedly, everything that happened before has alarmed the willpower left by the Blackwater World Lord, so he took the initiative to appear. I hope that Su Yi, a tester, can accept his inheritance of Taoism!
This is no doubt too surprising.
A mythical figure offered to give his own Dao inheritance, which was simply impossible at the beginning of Taikoo!
Su Yi was also startled, a little surprised.
But before he could open his mouth, he saw that on the Miaoyuan Mountain, one after another inheritance stone monument roared, reflecting one will after another.
There are men and women, all of them are shining with divine splendor, and their power is like the sky.
That's all a group of mythical characters from the very beginning of Taikoo!
It's just that they all seemed a little anxious at the moment, and as soon as they appeared, they started arguing.
"Old Heishui, you are too arrogant. You should give away your inheritance beforehand. Let me tell you that your Dao inheritance is not suitable for sword cultivators. I advise you to die!"
An old man in a Confucian robe berated.
"In my opinion, if this fellow daoist can inherit my heritage, he will be able to make another breakthrough in kendo."
A man in a Taoist robe looked solemn.
"Bah! Can your Dao inheritance be better than mine?"
"Yo ho, why don't we learn from each other and learn from one another?"
...The scene was messy, and the mythical characters who had shocked the beginning of the ancient times were now blushing and arguing.
In that scene, the black-robed man and the linen-clothed old man were completely stunned.
Breaking their heads, they never imagined that those mythical figures who have been admired by hundreds of millions of living beings and who have created countless legends~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, in order to let Su Yi choose their inheritance power, they don't even need grace, they just slap Pull up your sleeves and go straight to the rack!
This is crazy!
What's more, he faced Su Yi directly, and said with a kind smile, hoping that Su Yi could choose to inherit his Dao inheritance.
And also promised that it would not delay Su Yi to choose another inheritance.
Wait for a scene, as outrageous as it can be!
All of a sudden it became the sweet pastry in the eyes of those mythical characters. This kind of treatment made the sparrows stunned.
This fourth level... can still be like this! ?
Are those mythical characters crazy?
Otherwise, how much recognition should I have towards Su Yi to disregard face and quarrel over this?
It was also at this moment that the old man in linen felt a sudden emptiness in his heart, and felt a critical strike that directly hit his soul.
I also deeply felt... the unevenness of the world!