Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 17 Battle against He Jiu
Outside Yingcheng
Two figures faced each other across the river.

"He Jiu, the young master of Donghai Sword Village."

The energy in He Jiu's body was flowing, and a breath vaguely resonated with the heaven and earth. The sword intention on his body was silent, even though he was not holding a sword in his hand at this time, it was as if he himself was a divine sword.

"Zhou Xian... a loose cultivator in the world."

Zhou Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't think of any good title, so he could only say "Jianghu Sanxiu".

"Rogue cultivator? There are not many casual cultivators with your level of cultivation."

He Jiu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Zhou Xian in surprise. He thought he was a hidden direct disciple of some big sect, but he didn't expect that he turned out to be a casual cultivator without any sect.

When the spectators heard this, there was an uproar.

You must know that casual cultivators who do not have the inheritance of a sect are generally not as good as those in the sect, and are at the bottom of the world.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian's eyes moved slightly and he said with a smile: "I advise you to take action first, otherwise you will not have the chance to take action later."

Hearing this, He Jiu's face darkened and he said in a deep voice: "Arrogant!"

After saying that, his hands formed sword fingers, and several ethereal and invisible sword energy enveloped Zhou Xian, which was the secret skill of Donghai Jianzhuang, "Invisible and Formless Sword Energy".

Zhou Xian suddenly felt alarm bells ringing in his heart. He moved his feet and took small steps to avoid the incoming sword energy.

"Good movement! Take another move from me."

Looking at Zhou Xian's ghostly figure, a glimmer of light flashed in He Jiu's eyes, and with his ten fingers moving, invisible sword energy suddenly enveloped Zhou Xian like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Zhou Xian felt as if the world was filled with sword energy. No matter which direction he evaded, he would always run into the invisible sword energy.

"If you can't hide, then you won't hide!"

Zhou Xian suddenly shouted loudly, and his whole aura instantly changed from a harmless look to a violent wild beast.

The qi in his body resonated with the heaven and earth. Zhou Xian suddenly clenched his fists. The air was instantly crushed by the strength of his grip, and a strong wind blew in all directions.

"Take a seven-injury punch from me!"

Zhou Xian suddenly punched out, and the internal organs in his body vibrated and burst out with a burst of seven-color Qi.

A seven-color fist seal came out of his hand, crushing countless dense invisible sword energies in front of him in an instant, and then smashed towards He Jiu with unabated force.

He Jiu felt a huge fist force flying across the sky. He was like a boat drifting on the sea, enveloped by the fist force in all directions.

Fortunately, He Jiu's spirit was not weak and he instantly got rid of the suppression of Zhou Xian's fist and struck out with a sword towards the oncoming fist mark.

Suddenly, a sharp breath came from He Jiu's sword finger, and a sword intent that cut everything rose up into the night, and the surrounding ground was split open with long sword marks in an instant.

The moment the sword energy came into contact with the fist seal, a dazzling light suddenly burst out. After a loud noise, smoke and dust suddenly rose in the field, soil splashed everywhere, and a huge shock wave swept in all directions.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, a deep pit a hundred feet in size suddenly appeared.

"monster!"

The onlookers were dumbfounded as they looked at the battle scene that looked like a natural disaster.

"Why is there such a big gap between the two being in the realm of awakening? Could it be that my awakening is a fake?"

Some Kaiqiao warriors have doubts about life, why are they so powerful, while the most he can do is break stones.

"Even the battle in the half-step outdoor scene is nothing more than this." Some half-step outdoor scenes sighed bitterly, and their figures even looked a little desolate.

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Zhou Xian and He Jiu looked at each other, and both could see the fiery fighting spirit in each other's eyes. "No. 1 on the list of people, worthy of the name."

"You're not bad either."

The two looked at each other, and an electric current seemed to flash through the void.

He Jiu's inner world resonated with the outer world, and his whole body seemed to be one with the heaven and earth. The originally clear sky was instantly shrouded in dark clouds.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian's expression condensed, and he kept adjusting the resonance between his inner world and the outer world. However, in the end, he was a little bit behind, unable to find the most perfect resonance, and his realm was far behind.

When He Jiu saw this, his eyes lit up, and the sword light on his body flashed, and countless invisible and phaseless sword energy came out of his body, like an invisible river of sword energy rushing towards Zhou Xian.

Seeing this, Zhou Xian's heart was perked up, and he quickly used the eight-nine mysterious skills to protect his body. Suddenly, the muscles on Zhou Xian's body bulged, and the green and black veins popped out like giant pythons wrapping around his body.

The whole person suddenly expanded from about 1.8 meters to a giant of more than three meters as if inflated.

"Practice your skills horizontally!"

The people watching around exclaimed, knowing that Heng Lian's techniques are generally very difficult to practice, and not many people practice them.

It's not that it's not strong, but it's very strong, but its cultivation is several times more difficult than internal strength, and its progress is extremely slow, so not many people are willing to practice it.

But he didn't expect that Zhou Xian, who was known as a casual cultivator, actually practiced the Henglian technique, and judging from his appearance, he should have practiced it to a very advanced level.

Some people secretly guessed Zhou Xian’s origins
"Could he be a Shaolin monk?"

Generally speaking, the monks in Shaolin are the most proficient in practicing external martial arts. Zhou Xian's short hair made him look like a monk who had just returned to secular life, which immediately reminded everyone of Shaolin.

Regardless of what everyone was guessing at this time, Zhou Xian's physical body was seen to be resisting He Jiu's sword energy.

"It hurts a little."

Zhou Xian only felt as if there were countless sharp swords poking at his body. The dense sword energy seemed to be endless, hitting him, and there were waves of sounds like rain hitting plantains.

"What a powerful body!"

He Jiu looked at Zhou Xian, who resisted his own sword energy and remained unscathed. He was horrified and could only continue to increase the output of his sword energy.

However, even if he tried his best to suck the milk, he still did not break Zhou Xian's defense. At most, he could only scratch the opponent's skin.

However, the animal skin that Zhou Xian was wearing suffered a disaster. Under the baptism of the long river of sword energy, Zhou Xian's clothes turned into powder, which attracted the brilliance of the female heroes watching.

"How majestic!"

Just hearing an envious sigh, everyone nodded instinctively, and then looked at the young man who made the sound in astonishment. When he saw the other party's pale face, he instantly realized that it was in vain.

"........."

Zhou Xian's mouth twitched, and he secretly vowed to exchange for a set of clothes that would not be damaged. Then his eyes focused, the chakra in his body vibrated, wisps of divine light came out of his body, and the divine power of the Sea of ​​Bitterness surged up.

Zhou Xian suddenly turned into a divine rainbow and rushed towards He Jiu.

Seeing this, He Jiu was suddenly startled and hurriedly used Qinggong to avoid it. However, Zhou Xian's speed was so fast that he flew in front of him in a flash of light and flint.

He raised a palm high and slashed down like an axe. He Jiu felt as if there was a mountain-breaking ax hanging in the sky, and he was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, trembling under the majesty of the sky.

Before he could react, the mountain-opening ax fell suddenly, and a huge strong wind blew directly at him, causing the muscles on his face to tremble.

I just wanted to use my strength to avoid it, but I felt as if my body was bound by countless chains, unable to move at all.

(End of this chapter)