Way of Valkyrie

Chapter 129

"Hong Xiaotian, everyone can say big things, but there are not many who actually do it." Ye Xingchen said coldly. Although it seemed that he was at a disadvantage, Ye Xingchen still had a hole card that he hadn't used yet.

"Little lion, do it." Ye Xingchen shouted suddenly, and instantly launched an attack on Hong Xiaotian. Fu Bo wanted to stop him, but the little lion stopped him.

"Little bastard, even you want to stop me?" Fu Bo snorted coldly, his withered palm surged with spiritual power, and he fought with the little lion.

Looking at Ye Xingchen's swiftly approaching figure, Hong Xiaotian had a disdainful smile on his face, "Ye Xingchen, this is your courting death."

Suddenly, Hong Xiaotian's whole body was enveloped by a wave of spiritual power, and Hong Xiaotian's body exuded a very powerful aura.

Although Hong Xiaotian is only a martial artist in the third stage of the Grandmaster Xiaosan Pass, the third stage of the Soul Pass, but he has already half-stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, and his strength can be called heaven-defying. He has no fear of Ye Xingchen at all.

"Hong Xiaotian, it's too early for you to be complacent." Ye Xingchen glanced at Fu Bo who was trapped by the lion cub. With the little lion entangled, he didn't have to worry about Fu Bo coming to support Hong Xiaotian. He could fight Hong Xiaotian freely. .

Ye Xingchen's rapidly flying body stopped in the air instantly, and the Qingtian sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

Qingtian Sword seemed to be able to feel the mood of its master, and the sword kept trembling.

The majestic spiritual power escaped from the Qingtian sword, and the atmosphere was very oppressive.

On the official road, the sky had just dawned, and there was basically no one there. The majestic energy ravaged the entire ground, and the slightly trembling surface seemed to be cracked and broken in the next moment.

The Qingtian sword was cold, but no trace of energy leaked out.

Hong Xiaotian suddenly said: "Hmph, Ye Xingchen, you deserve to die."

Said on the mouth, the subordinates are not slow.

A long-awaited ancient sword suddenly appeared in Hong Xiaotian's hands. Looking closely at the sword, there was no energy pouring out of the sword, only layers of dark waves of energy flowing.

Just as Ye Xingchen took a deep breath and waited for the Ruoti sword to attack, the colorful sword in Hong Xiaotian's hand suddenly shot out a dazzling light.

Ye Xingchen's eyes turned white suddenly, but he didn't feel any anxiety in his heart. The Banlan sword in Hong Xiaotian's hand groaned softly, as if he was catering to the master's ready attack. The light around Zhijian became more and more intense.

At this time, the sky changed again. It was clear that the sky was clear, but it was covered by a layer of thick dark clouds that came from nowhere in an instant.

Ye Xingchen's body moved slightly, and the Qingtian sword in his hand suddenly spun, but Ye Xingchen still closed his eyes slightly, unmoved at all, the old monk seemed to be in a trance, and he didn't care about the world, but his expression seemed to be talking to the whole world, and the sky was moving. The ground trembled slightly, but people calmed down, but the dark clouds in the sky were not calm for a moment, shaking back and forth as if showing off their restlessness.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed in the dark clouds trembling in the sky, and then another thunderbolt fell, one after another, thousands of thunderbolts fell on the blue sky sword that was spinning in Ye Xingchen's hand above.

"Sword of Breaking Heaven." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

The next moment, there was a strong wind blowing sand and rocks, and the rumbling thunder became more intensive.

Ye Xingchen moved, facing the dazzling light of the multicolored sword in Hong Xiaotian's hand, under the force of wind and rain, and under the power of thunder, his palm fell on the hilt of the long sword. When the long sword stopped, Ye Xingchen shook his wrist, The long sword brought out a phantom, pierced out quickly, there was no sword light, no strong wind, only a domineering sword energy!
When Ye Xingchen's sword energy enveloped the ring, Hong Xiaotian felt something bad flashed in his heart, because he could sense that the sword energy made him lose his sense of direction, and when the diffuse sword energy eroded his body At that time, Hong Xiaotian obviously felt that his speed had slowed down a lot.

In fact, the reason why Ye Xingchen's sword energy can slow down Hong Xiaotian's speed is because his sword energy is mixed with inherited sword intent.

After inheriting the sword intent and merging the spiritual power, it is very powerful and can even affect the enemy's state of mind.

This was not a formal confrontation, but the speed was restrained by the opponent, Hong Xiaotian felt a little awe-inspiring, and with a movement of his mind, strands of pure spiritual power immediately differentiated from the sea of ​​spiritual power at the dantian in his body, and the spiritual power quickly flowed along the meridians Moments later, Hong Xiaotian's body trembled slightly, and the faint spiritual power defense completely wrapped his body in it. On the surface of the spiritual power defense, strands of flames burned up, and those who invaded the body Inheriting the sword intent was burned into ruins.

"Sure enough, he has some strength. He can actually burn the inherited sword intent. It seems that his skills are also very strange." A thought quickly flashed in Ye Xingchen's mind.

"Drink." A sword blade slashed at the void, followed by Ye Xingchen.

"Ye Xingchen, I want you to know that in the face of absolute strength, everything is nothing."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, and holding the long sword tightly in his palm, Hong Xiaotian stared fixedly at Ye Xingchen who was getting closer, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, he knew what this battle meant to him, this battle The battle must be won, and he didn't think Ye Xingchen could defeat the two of them.

"Arrogant fellow, let me show you my true strength today! These low-level methods have made your confidence too much." His face flashed a little cold, and his spiritual power was like the water of the Yellow River. It continuously gushes out from Hong Xiaotian's body, and finally, even wraps his entire body inside. The surface of the light ball flows slowly like water waves, like a water whirl with gray light.

"Keng."

The two swords collided, and a lot of electric sparks popped out. After a short contact, the two quickly retreated and separated.

Both of them stared at each other coldly, thinking something in their hearts.

Although it was just a small contact and a tentative attack by the two of them just now, it was enough to make the younger generation of Huntian City look up to them.

"The first of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon."

Ye Xingchen yelled, and the sea of ​​spiritual power in the dantian in his body exploded instantly, and the spiritual power slowly flowed through the meridians, then overflowed the body, and gathered on the Qingtian Sword.

Immediately, the blade of the Qingtian Sword was brightly lit, and the dark light was very dazzling. The Qingtian Sword kept trembling the blade, and occasionally let out a sword cry, indicating his strength.

The long sword in Hong Xiaotian's hand is just a high-level magic weapon, while the Qingtian sword in Ye Xingchen's hand is a low-level spiritual treasure.

The Qingtian sword suppressed Hong Xiaotian's spirit sword with an absolute advantage.

Hong Xiaotian saw that the spiritual sword in his hand was suppressed by the Qingtian sword, and immediately increased the spiritual power input into the spiritual sword, and slowly the spiritual sword began to contend with the Qingtian sword.

The Nine Transformations of the Dragon is the unique skill of the ancient powerful sword and holy sword. Although I don't know what level of skill it is, it is very powerful. When Ye Xingchen performed the Nine Transformations of the Dragon, Hong Xiaotian also displayed his own kung fu. Law.

"break."

Ye Xingchen shouted loudly, and the Qingtian sword slammed into Hong Xiaotian's long sword fiercely.

The trace of the Qingtian sword's chopping is very ordinary, without any fancyness contained in it, the plain chopping gesture has an unrivaled momentum like splitting the mountain, the sword body splits the air, even in the air. There was a faint black trace left in the air, and the fierce wind took shape under the sword, under the pressure of such a powerful force.The hard ground quietly cracked a crack.

"Clang, clang, clang."

Under the sword body, there are sword shadows containing fierce wind, but they are constantly bursting out with crisp and substantial sound of metal and iron colliding, and the sword shadows quickly dissipate, only the rapidly spreading ripples of sword energy, Only then can we explain the fierce confrontation that broke out at the moment when the two collided.

"What a strong power, how could he have such a strong power?" Hong Xiaotian was very shocked at the moment, and Ye Xingchen's power surprised him very much.

Hong Xiaotian's previous self-confidence was completely gone, only dignified, and he did not expect Ye Xingchen to be so powerful.

Turning his head to look at Fu Bo who was trapped, Hong Xiaotian wanted to make a quick decision.

"Devil Sky Sword Technique."

All of a sudden, Hong Xiaotian shouted, circulated the spiritual power in his body, and poured it into the beautiful sword regardless of the cost.

In the next instant, the Banlan Sword could no longer see the lines of the Banlan Sword, but could only see the solid sword glow shooting out, one, two, three, five consecutive streaks of real sword glow detached from the body of the Banlan Sword, floating Around the body of the Banlan Sword, counting the body of the Banlan Sword, a total of six powerful energy swords suddenly stabbed at the rushing Ye Xingchen.

As the six energy swords approached, the light rose again, turning into six energy giant swords, and smashed down with full force. When they were about to touch the Qingtian Sword in Ye Xingchen's hand, the six energy giant swords merged into one again. Ye Xingchen shrank his pupils, the approach of his body stopped abruptly, and the next moment he moved several meters away without warning.

"Ye Xingchen, you forced me. No one has ever forced me to use the Demon Sky Sword Technique. You are the first, so I am proud of it.

Hong Xiaotian sneered in his heart, this Motian swordsmanship was his most powerful killing move, the last six lightsabers could be combined or not, Hong Xiaotian seemed to have a chance of winning, and the previous good mood because of Ye Xingchen's strength was also swept away As for Kong, it uses surprise and power to cause the enemy to retreat or be injured, and what is more important is its back move.

Suddenly, Ye Xingchen felt something was wrong, and his eyelids twitched.

Ye Xingchen's flashing body did not stop for a moment, and the Qingtian sword was still drawn simply, but the surrounding of the Qingtian sword was full of thunder, and the attack was full of the sound of wind and thunder, full of power.

Ye Xingchen acted as if he didn't see it, put his palms together, together with his index finger, and swung down suddenly.

"Hmph, in front of Mo Tian's swordsmanship, let me see how you can resist it?" Hong Xiaotian said confidently.

"Humph."

Ye Xingchen snorted coldly, parted his arms, and the spiritual power in his whole body turned into an invisible force, condensing all the thunder power around him, turning into a little bit of electric light and sweeping towards that energy giant sword, far away The thunder and lightning, which looked like moths rushing to a flame, hit the energy giant sword hard in the collision and wear-off.

(End of this chapter)