Fighting: Drunk Sword Immortal, drunkenly activates heaven-level fighting skills

Chapter 14: Can you block the power of this multi-million-ton raging wave?
"Wenglong."

Strange fire exploded in the sky like thunder, gods fought, and mortals suffered.

"Is this a bloody fight between spirits? I believe you when you say a fight between emperors!" The female disciple was shocked as she looked at the looted battlefield.

"This is the result of good fighting skills. If the fighting skills are strong, the destructive power caused is of course different. Although some fighters are lucky enough to become fighting kings, but their fighting skills are not good, they still cannot achieve earth-shattering destructive power."

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In Dou Qi Continent, the level of fighting skills is very important, which means the upper limit of a fighter and his future achievements.

"Xuan Tie Sword Technique."

A sudden startle from the center of the strange fire was even clearer than the explosion, a cry from the abyss of the soul. Immediately, a figure quickly climbed up. Catalyzed by the fighting spirit, the figure continued to grow like a balloon, revealing a picture of a handsome man with an ancient complexion. Although the cheek was just a shadow, his appearance made countless fighters' pupils shrink.

The clothes on his body were in tatters, as if countless clothes had been torn apart and pieced together into one rag, even more tattered than the algae-headed man he saw last night.

This handsome man from ancient times actually had a broken arm. Only his right hand was holding a huge black iron heavy sword, which was as wide as a giant soaring into the sky. With just a slight poke, the sky should crack like glass.

"What is this?" The disciple was dumbfounded.

Although this phantom man gathered by fighting spirit was within the range of the strange fire explosion, all the erosion of the strange fire was suppressed by the black iron heavy sword.

Observing that Jiang Longyin was unharmed in the center of the strange fire, Hu Qian and the elders looked at each other and looked at each other.

fighting skills.

Jiang Longyin's second fighting skill?

Yes.

This genius in swordsmanship also has a trump card.

And the grade is not low. Judging from the breath sensing, it is at least the earth grade.

In Jiang Longyin's consciousness, under a huge waterfall shrouded in heaven and earth, iron tools collided and rubbed with the waterfall, and the "bang" and "bang" vibrations shook the valley. This was the man wielding the black iron heavy sword under the waterfall and Jiang Longyin's fighting spirit. The transformed man is exactly the same, even the features of the broken arm are the same.

The voice of Yang Guojuanjuan's instruction spread widely, as if he was speaking to himself, or perhaps to Jiang Longyin, but he couldn't tell.

"The dark iron heavy sword, the heavy sword has no edge, it is too clever but not workmanlike!"

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"The raging waves of the sword are unstoppable, and they can run rampant across the world.

For several years, Nu Tao has never stopped practicing his sword, colliding with angry waves and competing with the sea water. "

The roaring sword intent poured out from Yang Guo's hand, aimed at the raging waves and went upstream. A huge gap was opened in the raging waves waterfall, and the sea water was unable to flow down normally for a short time!
From this it can be seen that the remnants of this sword intention cannot be underestimated.

"Remember, Xuantie swordsmanship emphasizes "strength" rather than "intention."

When you practice swordsmanship and tyrannical fighting spirit to a certain level, you can advance to the point where all vegetation, trees, bamboos and rocks can be turned into swords, and you will gradually enter the realm where no sword is better than having a sword!
A wave of the palm brings out the sword's intention, and one strike can cause a million raging waves to hit the whole body. "

Swish!
Yang Guo decisively abandoned the sword, and slightly turned his silky palm. An overwhelming force plowed a hole in the ground, and hit the center of the three-meter-tall, at least one-meter-thick stone. With a click, the center of the stone cracked. There was a palm print, and it disintegrated on the spot, splitting into powder.

After the visual experience, Jiang Longyin marveled, in which world in Yang Guo's world could this black iron sword technique have such power? If this was placed in the setting of Dou Qi Continent, had been strengthened hundreds of times by the system, and was endowed with Dou Qi, this would not be possible. How many millions of tons of raging waves are there?

Jiang Longyin suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiao Yan.

Can you block the power of this multi-million-ton raging wave?
"cut!"

This sound, the sword intention of commanding the world, is like holding the Heavenly Constitution in the mouth. From its power, it reaches a kind of "artistic conception". What is scary is Jiang Longyin's so-called holding the heavenly constitution in the mouth. The sword of the world is commanded, so that all sword cultivators present, regardless of Men and women, young and old, all wanted to take off their swords and follow Jiang Longyin, but some disciples used fighting energy to suppress their swords to prevent them from leaving their bodies.

Jiang Longyin calmed down and closed his eyes tightly. It was not clear whether it was the blessing of fighting spirit or the over-deification of fighting skills. His temperament at this moment was like that of an old ancient god, calm and powerful, moving like thunder, every breath and breath, driving The entire world covered by Canaan Academy.

"Listen to my true words and you will be like seeing a real person. If you don't obey the order, you will." This is not the voice of Jiang Longyin, but the shadow of Yang Guo, with a neutral voice and more roaring power. It is so powerful that it is difficult for the sword embryo to continue to suppress it. When the order sounded, thousands of swords separated from the body and flew through the air. The sound of the swords was uneven, but it made no difference to everyone. It was just the scream of a life-threatening ghost.If someone with trypophobia sees Wan Jian flying in the air, they will grin and faint.

For a moment, thousands of teachers and students were stunned and even forgot that Xiao Yan was still in the center area where he was beheaded.

Xiao Yu, Xiao Xun'er, Xiao Mei'er, Tutor Ruolin, etc., all those who were close to Xiao Yan forgot to tell Xiao Yan to stay away.

"Quick! Save people!!" Veins popped up on Hu Gan's face when he saw the arc of sword energy. He yelled with all his strength, opened his fighting energy shield and flew out.

Elder Hao and all the elders were confused, "Who to save?"

"Nonsense, of course it's Xiao Yan."

Originally they were there to rescue Jiang Longyin, but now they were trying to rescue Xiao Yan. All the elders opened up their fighting energy protection to block the arc marks of Haoran's sword energy.

In an instant.

The "click" sound comes from heaven and earth.

A tear-like crack in the sky was cut open by Jiang Longyin's gathered swords. The strange fire was extinguished, the air was cut to a sudden stop, and the sky turned into black at the moment of the cut, and it remained pitch black until now. There was only a trace of light from the huge sword mark, and one could see that the huge ancient figure on Jiang Longyin still maintained the posture of waving the sword to end the effort, very slowly, and this blow directly killed the sky.

The four Douhuang elders knelt on one knee on the spot, resisting the pressure of the sword and watching the disciples in shock.

The latter Xiao Yan landed on his head as if he was thrown from a high altitude. As for Ziyunyi, he had been defeated long ago. The clothes he had not changed for decades were completely gone. There was a huge bleeding gash on his chest, and the wound was still there. Extended, extending from the waist to the back, extending into a flat circle. This can almost be said to be the worst injury that Xiao Yan has ever suffered. It was only possible under the conditions of the Three Mysterious Transformations of Heavenly Fire, the protection of strange fire, and the body protection of Yaolao Soul. He could barely hold his breath, otherwise Xiao Yan would have been cut in half.

The moment Xiao Yan accepted the move, he understood that this was not the so-called Ten Thousand Swords Fighting Skill at all.For example, the Yunlan Sect is just like a juggler or an exhibition game, where they randomly command a few phantoms of swords to act as dart masters.It has no lethality and has never killed anyone.

Jiang Longyin's so-called "Tian Xian" in his mouth and the sword in the world are really meant to kill people!It means extracting the souls of thousands of swords to deliver this blow!The sword embryos whose souls had been drained out immediately disintegrated on the spot, turned into powder in the sky, and finally disappeared into clouds and smoke. This cut was extremely cruel.

It is actually the same as sacrificial killing.

Can sacrificial killing and throwing darts be the same concept?
Add to this the powerful force of nearly several million tons of raging waves!

Horrible, so terrifying.It's so scary that it makes people clench their teeth.

If it weren't for Yao Lao protecting his body, Xiao Yan wouldn't know how to block it!This blow was harder than Yunshan!

No, to be precise, even if Yunshan came, he would have to take a blow from the sword and then return to the sect to recuperate.

If there was no strange fire, if there was no Yao Lao, Xiao Yan would experience death.Deathly suffocating.

It was the first time that Xiao Yan was so afraid of a person, and he was trembling from the bottom of his heart. Although there are people outside the world, there is a sky outside the world... It can be weird, but please don't be outrageous! ?

Jiang Longyin restrained his magical power. After all, his fighting skills were very consuming. He jumped from a high altitude and came to Xiao Yan's side. He called for the rescue disciples to come over. He leaned over and whispered to Xiao Yan. His right hand was still on Xiao Yan's dark forehead. He scratched his long hair.

"By the way, Junior Xiao Yan, I have something to tell you.

You must also be willing to admit defeat.

I don’t have any big requirements for you, as long as you don’t change your hairstyle in the future...

Especially that fucking braided bangs hairstyle, you hear me?Ugly. "

　Setting aside the issue of setting, it is clear that the protagonist is cheating.

　　Dou Ling cannot lift an eight hundred kilogram weapon.

　　Can Dou Ling defeat Douzong?Xiao Yan also chased and beat him.

　　Anyway, cheating is my right to explain.Same, everyone is cheating.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)