The Sovereign’s Ascension Chapter 824: The last sword
Between heaven and earth, there is a dazzling sword light dancing in the Nine Dragon Lake non-stop. It is the sword of many swordsmen in the audience.
Under the lead of this sword intent, all flew over uncontrollably.
There are many disciples of the Sky Demon Pavilion around Lin Yun, all of them inadvertently watched their sabers turn into streamers, all of them looked shocked.
Half-step channeling!
It is indeed a half-step psychic sword intent, and the rising light of fireflies in the giant pit of Shenglongtai is the best proof.
Sure enough.
Lin Yun’s face was calm, and he didn’t feel any surprises. He was aware of the opponent’s fight with Wu Xiaotian.
This sword intent is about the same as Lin Yun’s realm before the Thousand-Year Beast Tide began. After he arrived in Mu Jiancheng and realized that he would slash the world, he would no longer be in this realm.
Practicing swords, minds, and breathing, Fang Hanluo is stuck in the first stage, far away from mastering the real psychic sword.
As for Lin Yun now, there is nothing he can do. He not only mastered the complete psychic sword intent, but also reached the pinnacle of Xiaocheng.
Sword intent can last for three days, can smash into nothingness, and can annihilate vitality.
Meng breaks the bridge of sadness, shocking Hong and taking pictures!
What Lin Yun is interested in now is that this person seems to have no time. Isn’t that Nangong Tuberose’s strongest hole card?
But even so, the entire venue was still shocked, and everyone looked at the scene incredible.
Half-step channeling!
Fang Hanluo still hides a half-step psychic sword intent, which is too scary, and it is really unpredictable.
The Yanlongzi beside the giant pit of Shenglongtai’s complexion changed slightly, and his eyes flickered for a moment and quickly withdrew and flew back.
Boom!
Fang Hanluo rose into the sky with the vast fireflies, and he stretched out his hand. The ten thousand-handed sword flying in the sky and dancing in the Jiulong Lake, a sharp sword with cold light and unmatched edge, turned into a stream of light.
It’s Feixue!
Someone immediately recognized this sword. It was the saber used by Nangong Wanyu, Feixue.
Fang Hanluo held the sword hilt, and his scarred flesh burst out with a cold and cold aura. With the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, his extremely terrifying aura soared wildly, and his sword power was perfect. Thousands of fireflies he is like a beautiful Kunlun jade.
This sword is flawless, flawless.
Fang Hanluo stared at the retreating Yanlongzi, and a horror of sky-shaking and earth-shaking was actually condensed in that sword. The cold sword lights converge like a dragon, and the vast sea of clouds in the sky rolls endlessly, like a vast ocean of sword intent.
The shocking chill made everyone shiver.
“No time!”
The light flickered, and with the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, the sword finally pierced out.
The sky was shaking loudly, and the clouds covering the sky and the sun burst apart. This stunning sword in the world seemed to tear everything apart, emitting a bright light, and surging away with impeccable impunity.
Under the shining of this flawless light, even the dust is shining brightly like a flower between the world.
It’s amazing!
This sword is flawlessly stronger than Nangong night jade to pierce, even many times stronger, perhaps this is truly flawless.
The Yanlongzi, who withdrew and retreated wildly, just stood firm, and this sword seemed to be the ultimate in a flash of shock.
“Looking for death!”
Seeing that it is unavoidable, Yanlongzi’s eyes flashed with a fierce color, and he didn’t want to have any reservations, and screamed in a deep voice: “Yanlong Golden Body Art, immortal!”
Strong vigor, blood boiling, Yanlongzi’s burly flesh like a beast swelled once again, and his muscles glowed like a metal, thick as a mountain.
Dang!
When the flawless sword pierced Yanlongzi’s heart, a loud noise erupted, like a thousand-year-old bell, the loud noise was dull and heavy.
Boom!
The sword light exploded, the golden light burst into the sky, the flames soared into the sky, and the moment of the fight, the Rising Dragon Terrace burst into a dazzling vision.
“What a psychic sword intent, I know who you are, Beixue Mountain Villa is so good. But I have already said that in front of absolute power, everything is vain, what about psychic sword intent, Can you break my Yanlong golden body?”
The golden light was shining all over, Yan Longzi, who had only been repelled for ten steps, looked at Fang Hanluo with mockery and sneered.
“Frost and cold starburst!”
Fang Hanluo’s eyes flashed with a different color, and he immediately changed his moves. The previous boxing technique was displayed with a flying snow sword.
Chang! Cang! Cang!
For a time, a sharp sword light soared under Yanlongzi, colliding with countless sparks and sending out loud metal collisions.
“Snowy mountains and rivers!”
Fang Hanluo didn’t give up, and gritted his teeth, urging the half-step psychic sword intent to the limit. The dazzling sword light swept almost every corner of Yanlongzi’s body, but Yanlongzi was not injured without exception.
He is like a statue made of molten metal and iron, with no flaws under his body, making him invulnerable.
“That’s it!”
Yanlong Zimu’s fine light flashed, and the corner of his mouth raised a grin, and he shouted in a deep voice: “Yanlong’s golden body is determined, the immortal heart mark!”
His shiny metallic flesh body swam abruptly with a golden dragon shadow, his hands changed, and the moment he condensed into a seal, he blasted out fiercely.
Boom!
The broken heart mark made by golden flames evolved into a clasped dragon claw, which penetrated the void and directly hit the tip of the Feixue sword.
Crack, click!
The body of the sword broke instantly, Fang Hanluo vomited blood, and he passed out instantly after being shaken out.
“Yanlongzi wins this battle!”
The referee’s voice sounded, and everyone woke up like a dream, and looked at Yan Longzi strangely. Who could have imagined that the flawless sword blessed by the half-step psychic sword intent could not even be exaggerated to hurt Yanlongzi.
His body is a bit exaggerated. It has long been rumored that his body is the best in the Southern Territory. No one will believe this.
The three little kings, whether it was Zao Wou-ki, Yanlongzi, or Yu Haotian, none of them were easy to provoke when they sacrificed their real hole cards.
“Too strong! This body is really a bit scary.”
“Unless you use the cultivation base to make him hurt directly, it is hard to imagine who can hurt him.”
“Yu Haotian should be able to, not to mention Tyrant Fist, he who has cultivated to the highest level of the Purple Moon Heart Sutra can completely hurt him with his cultivation. Zao Wou-ki is the same, the thunderclouds are perfectly integrated, and the thundercloud vortex erupts. Vaillant, there is also a chance.”
“As for the swordsman, perhaps only the sword intent can be truly channeled…”
The crowd in the spectator stand sighed. The half-step psychic and the complete psychic sword intent are not only a half-step distance, but also farewell.
Before Tianpu wanted to master the psychic sword intent, no one in the entire Xuanhuang world could do it. Even if it was pushed for three thousand years, it might not have been such an enchanting.
Even if we take a step back, there are only two or three Heavenly Soul Swordsmen who master the psychic sword intent and are hundreds of years old. It is impossible to expect psychic sword intent to appear in the feast of dragons.
Wow!
When everyone was shocked, two figures rushed into Longtai, the owner of Beixue Mountain Villa and Nangong Night Jade. The two looked anxious and looked at Fang Hanluo’s injuries.
“He is Mu Han…”
After swallowing the opponent’s Xuanhuang Qi, Yanlongzi squinted his eyes and said with a smile: “I heard that Beixue Mountain Villa has hidden a kendo evildoer who has been raising swords for 18 years, but I didn’t expect this kid to be really ruthless. For, I want to break and then stand up to the side of the sword, but unfortunately it’s still a bit tender and it’s not enough to see in front of me.”
Mu Han?
Self-reduction, break and then stand?
As Yan Longzi’s voice fell, everyone was shocked and surprised. But immediately wake up like a dream, suddenly realized.
It’s no wonder that he is always breaking through his cultivation base when he is about to die. It turned out to be a self-destroying cultivation base, so it makes sense. If you can always make a breakthrough in life and death, and your cultivation base is almost immediately stable after the breakthrough, the horse will crush opponents in the same realm.
If it is not broken and then standing, if it is not supported by the resources of Beixue Mountain Villa, how can it be done?
For a long time, everyone sucked in air, and Beixue Villa’s move was really ruthless. If this is a random mistake, it can ruin the best junior of his own sect, but this move is obviously right.
In the case of Nangong Night Jade’s defeat, Beixue Mountain Villa still has a sword to advance to the top ten.
It’s just a pity that I touched Yanlongzi, the terrifying body that is the best in the Southern Territory, and broke this sword with extremely violent means.
“The so-called swordsman, but so, half-step psychic, and can do anything to me.”
Yan Longzi laughed wildly, rushed into the air and returned to his seat in the Sky Demon Pavilion. Finding that Lin Yun had already left at some point, his eyes flashed with a sneer, this kid was a little witty.
But after all, it’s a waste. The so-called swordsman is not worth mentioning in front of him. Ten mighty battles will always come across, and when the time comes, I will let him know what the consequences of playing with himself are.
Obviously, he was thinking too much, Lin Yun simply didn’t want to see him.
At the end of this battle, Shengmeng ordered the top ten players to rest for an hour.
Wait until the sky is over, at noon, the final battle of the dragons will continue.
The first game in the afternoon was Yu Haotian against Wu Xiaotian.
The two names both have a sky character, but the gap between sky and sky is a little too big, Yu Haotian didn’t even sacrifice Tyrant Fist. Close to the powerful cultivation base, he directly crushed Wu Xiaotian without giving him any chance.
After ten moves, Yu Haotian won easily.
Next is Zhu Qingshan. His opponent is Yue Weiwei, but Yue Weiwei abstained directly.
Yu Haotian had planned for a tyrant fist for a long time, and he didn’t keep his hand at all, so that Yue Weiwei, who could not be touched, hurt too much. Fortunately, she didn’t care about the top ten rankings, and even if she lost all the matches, she didn’t care too much.
Followed by Jiang Ziye against Fang Hanluo~IndoMTL.com~ Both of them lost two games and both suffered serious injuries, especially Fang Hanluo passed out directly, if it hadn’t been for the Saint League to order an hour of rest. Even with the backing of Beixue Mountain Villa, it may not be able to fight.
The fight started. To the surprise of others, Fang Hanluo, who had recovered from his injuries, took the lead in launching the offensive. Frost-cold starburst, snow-manped mountains and rivers, cold sky and earth cracking and other killer moves, successively launched a frenzied offensive.
Jiang Ziye played steadily, and after more than a dozen moves to guard against the opponent, his aura dropped significantly and quickly.
Everyone suddenly realized that he was seriously injured and should not be delayed for a long time to win quickly. It is a pity that Jiang Ziye has gradually adjusted from the negative state of losing to Yu Haotian, and has not given him much chance.
Jiang Ziye, who is a bit afraid of half-step psychic sword intent, has never been a killer after gaining an advantage.
It can be seen that the opponent hasn’t used it for a long time. I think it should be seriously injured and unable to sacrifice, so he directly won with the sky and clouds.
As this battle ended, the chaotic situation of the Ten Great Wars gradually became clear to everyone. The three little kings who have accepted the challenge have all won strongly. They are going to lose, thinking that only when they fight each other can they decide the victory.
The top three positions are hard to be moved.
The remaining suspense is Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye, who can get the fourth place.
After another fight, Lin Yun appeared, and his opponent was Bai Lixuan.
The referee seemed to know that they both came from Daqin, even from the same sect, and deliberately increased their tone.
The eyes of everyone in the spectator stand suddenly brightened, and after careful calculation, the only powerful swordsman in the entire group of dragons feast was Bai Lixuan who had not yet played against Lin Yun.
As long as he defeats this last sword, Lin Yun’s title of the strongest swordsman in this year’s feast of dragons is truly well-deserved.
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