First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 285: Failed
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Su Yi felt very happy.
This battle made him feel a long-lost sense of blood, and his fighting spirit seemed to be ignited.
It’s like a chess match against an opponent, hearty.
In the past battles, most of them were broken with one sword. The more times, Su Yi could not help but feel a little lonely in his heart.
And now, although Jinghe has just broken through, he is still a land fairy, and due to his confrontation, Su Yi finally found some fun in battle.
Jian Xiu was born to fight and fight.
If there is no battle, how to sharpen the sword of Dao Xin?
See you—
In the battle, Su Yi looks like a savage and unruly immortal, who dances his sword recklessly and is in high spirits.
In his hands, Xuanwu’s sword clanged loudly, his voice was low and clear, full of sounds of killing, and every sword qi was cut out, or like a galaxy rolling backwards, overturning the sky.
Or like the sun and the moon shining brightly.
Or the sword is clear and turbid, cruising the ten directions.
Or…
The profound meaning of the Sword Sutra of Great Joy was vividly interpreted by Su Yi in battle.
At the end of the fight, Su Yi’s mind was immersed in it, and his spirit and spirit were harmonious and accessible.
Looking at the young monk Jinghe, as the battle progressed, his face became solemn little by little.
In the end, there was an uncontrollable look of surprise on his brows.
Jing He, who had just broken through the border, was originally smug, thinking that he could easily take down Su Yi and his party.
Who would have thought that just Su Yi, a young Wuzong, would drag his hands and feet!
Let him use his unique skills, unleash ultimate moves, and even use many Buddhist supernatural powers and secrets, but without exception, they were all resolved by Su Yi one by one.
If it hadn’t been confirmed time and time again in battle, Su Yi was indeed a master in the second-level realm. He couldn’t even believe that there would be such a monster in this world!
Jing He felt even more incredible. As the battle progressed, Su Yi’s kendo power became more and more fierce and terrifying.
To this day, it even makes him feel the pressure, and the pressure is still increasing!
How is this possible?
Is this guy still human?
When did such a monster appear in the Great Zhou?
Could it be that this son is an old monster born from robbing his body?
A series of doubts flooded Jinghe’s mind and lingered.
No way!
It can’t go on like this!
Jing He realized that if he didn’t change this fighting situation, he would most likely capsize in the gutter this time.
Thinking of this, he clenched his teeth sharply, and there was a stern look in his eyes.
“Condensation!”
The momentum of Jinghe’s body changed, and the golden Buddha fire all over his body soared like boiling.
Boom!
The hall trembled. Whether it was Ning Siji and others, or the white-browed old monk and others, they were keenly aware of this moment, and the air currents in all directions, as if being pulled, frantically gathered towards Jinghe in the depths of the hall. And go.
I saw Jinghe’s figure floating out of thin air, and the billowing air was centered on him, forming a terrifying Yuanli storm.
In the storm, the golden Buddha fire was burning violently.
From a distance, the figure of the young monk Jinghe looks like a Buddha standing in the flames of the storm, and the breath is so strong that it makes one’s heart tremble.
“This…”
Ning Sihua and the others all felt an extremely dangerous aura.
“Burning one’s own energy and spirit to forcefully use the power of heaven and earth, how is it different from self-destruction?”
While witnessing this scene, Su Yi couldn’t help shaking his head, “Well, since you don’t want to be my sword grinder anymore, I’ll give you a ride.”
Wow~
Su Yi stretched his body.
He heard the roar of the Yangtze River flowing in his body, and his skin was crystal clear, like sapphire, with strands of Dao rhythm emerging.
And his soul, qi and blood, cultivation base, and internal and external physical strength are also completely integrated at this moment, reaching an unprecedented concentration.
“Cut!”
Suddenly, Jinghe, who was poised to the extreme, looked solemn, and chopped the Jie Dao out of his hand.
Boom!
The mighty heaven and earth vitality he condensed was like a flood that burst a dyke, and along with this knife, he swept away angrily towards Su Yi.
The power of this force is far greater than anyone can imagine.
The vast hall on the first floor of this pagoda trembled violently, and a crack that was several tens of meters long appeared in the void.
The incomparable blade Qi, like a burning blade, has the power to tear everything apart.
Seeing this scene, Ning Siji and others who were fighting, and the old monk with white eyebrows, all held their breaths and looked over.
Such a knife simply robs the world of creation!
How should Su Yi resist?
See you—
Su Yi’s expression was indifferent, his eyes were unwavering, and deep in his heart, a long-cherished killing intent suddenly erupted.
Chong!
The Xuanwu sword trembled slightly, and with a strange clear chant, Su Yi stabbed it out.
This sword is unremarkable and has no momentum at all.
The reason is that all the power contained in this sword is restrained to the extreme, and not a single bit spills out.
It is so simple when looking at the past tense.
And when the sword pierced.
Boom!
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Everyone only felt that the soul was stabbed, and in a trance, they seemed to see a sword qi rising into the sky, robbing the power of creation, so that it seemed that it came from the hands of immortals in the sky, not like it could be possessed by the human world.
This is naturally an illusion caused by the influence of Su Yi’s sword.
At this time, Jinghe’s sword, which seemed to be able to open up the world, had already been beheaded, and the sword stabbed by Su Yi met in the void.
Boom! Bang! Bang!
With the explosion like thunder falling from nine days, the sword Qi that was several tens of meters long shattered inch by inch, and the power of the sword that Su Yi stabbed also suffered repeated blows.
At the end, when the tens of meters of sword energy dissipated, the power of Su Yi’s sword was also exhausted.
This blow is evenly matched!
Without waiting for everyone to react, Jinghe suddenly let out a long howl, holding the Jie Dao, and slaughtered in the air.
His figure seemed to burn completely, and the aura of his body was all melted into the Jie Dao in his hand, and his eyes and expression were full of determination.
That is a kind of peace that sees through life and death, without fear of victory or defeat.
Su Yi frowned slightly, couldn’t help snorting coldly, flicked his command sword, and stabbed it in the air.
Boom!
The hall was roaring, and the terrifying fighting force of sword qi and sword qi drowned this area, leaving only this light, and even everyone’s ears were temporarily deaf.
It is clearly visible that a raging torrent of destruction spreads from the middle of the two to all directions in an instant, like a hurricane passing through.
Just the aftermath of the battle is a great threat.
Ning Sihua and others and the white-browed old monk had to stop and retreat, each with a look of horror and tension.
Who wins and who loses?
In the eyes of the old monk with white eyebrows and the others, with Jinghe’s terrestrial immortal method that just broke through the realm, he finally did not hesitate to burn the knife he cut out, and even people in the same realm would not dare to take his edge.
No matter how strong Su Yi is, after all, he is the second-level Grandmaster. Even if he can block it, he will end up being seriously injured and dying!
Ning Sihuan, Muxi, Lan Suo and the others have no idea in their hearts.
In the past, Su Yi was able to kill Xiantian Wuzong with ease, and it was no surprise to everyone.
But now, his opponent is a land fairy who has just broken through! It is a powerful being above the mundane!
Especially at the end, Jinghe’s desperate knife is too powerful!
Can Su Yi really resolve this fatal crisis?
Ning Sihua and their confidence are shaking.
“This is?”
Suddenly, the face of the old monk with white eyebrows changed wildly.
Immediately afterwards, the only seven monks left beside him also changed their expressions.
Ning Sihua and the others widened their eyes, stunned.
See you—
The smoke and dust dissipated, the torrent of power disappeared, the light dissipated, and in the depths of the hall, a youthful-looking Jinghe fell to the ground.
He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, gasping for breath.
In front of Jinghe, there stood the tall figure of Su Yi, with a green robe like jade, standing alone in the dust, as indifferent and calm as before, and there was no trace of injury on his body.
The distance between the two is only three feet.
May one fall down, the other stand, and the judgment will be made!
“I never thought before that the day I set foot on the land of the gods was the day I lost my life… Good luck makes people, but that’s all…”
Jinghe gasped and opened his mouth, his face full of regret and loneliness.
Suddenly, he raised his head with difficulty and looked at Su Yi with dim eyes, “Before dying, can I ask a question?”
Su Yi nodded: “Yes.”
Jing He took a deep breath and said, “Are you…are you an old monster born from robbing a house?”
Su Yi was startled.
Ning Sihua and the others all looked at them in the distance.
“No.”
Su Yi said without hesitation, “If you can refine the avenues such as ‘all orifices become spiritual’, ‘hidden veins’ and ‘Daogang’ in the Qi Gathering Realm, then in the Furnace Raising Realm, you can nurture five Accumulating spirit can also have a cultivation like mine.”
“I’ve heard of the formation of the orifices, but what are the hidden veins, the Dao Gang, the five aggregates of the spirit…? This Qi Gathering Realm and Furnace Raising Realm really have hidden mysteries and mysteries that no one knows about. ?”
Jing He was stunned and stunned.
He wanted to get an answer before he died, so he could rest his eyes.
But who would have thought that Su Yi’s answers were like mysteries, which completely plunged him into a greater confusion and confusion.
After half a sound, Jinghe smiled bitterly and sat on the ground.
The vitality of his body faded like a tide, and in just a few breaths, he turned into a corpse, and there was a trace of confusion between his brows.
This elder from Shanglin Temple’s Jianglong Hall has fallen.
It wasn’t that he died in Su Yi’s hands, but his previous desperate knife had drained his energy and vitality.
This day ~IndoMTL.com~ is the eighth day of the fourth lunar month in the Great Weekly Calendar, and it is the fifth day of Su Yi’s departure for the Jade Capital City.
It is also the first time Su Yi has fought against a land fairy since his reincarnation.
In the end, the master’s second-level cultivation is the winner!
In the distance, Ning Siyao, Mu Xi, Lan Suo and others were full of shock, like people who saw gods.
The old monk with white eyebrows and the others were pale and lost their souls.
Su Yi’s eyes turned to the corner at the end of the hall——
There is a long golden strip
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Long Ying, who is probing his head, seems to be running away in the chaos.
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ps: The fifth watch will be very late, about 11 o’clock in the evening.
My dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^