Eternal Mad Emperor

Chapter 160 Fighting for Swordsmanship
With a "click", his sword pressure in all directions shattered in an instant, and from the countless sharp swords in the sword burial place below, faint screams of mourning came from one after another.

Feeling a great sense of relief in his body, he was ecstatic in his heart, moved his feet quickly, and rushed towards the platform.

At the same time, the ancient sword was approaching the first stage, and he was about to step over the steps. Suddenly, a sword intent full of domineering aura came from behind, and his expression changed suddenly.

Immediately, the footsteps stopped, and he turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed coldly, looking down at Wentian who was rushing upwards with a condescending attitude.

"The inheritor of the mad way, it really is you!" He said coldly, exuding an astonishing fighting intent from his body, which also carried a strong killing intent.

"Huh?" Wentian's expression suddenly changed, the Broken Star in his hand was even more radiant with purple awns, as if being provoked by something, he exuded a weak fighting spirit, and the blood in his body boiled instantly, If there are thousands of horses galloping.

"What's going on?" Regarding Broken Star's abnormal movement and his own fighting spirit, he couldn't help but feel puzzled, but even so, he still didn't stop.

"Tread" an exceptionally loud footstep sounded, and Qingshuang, who was wearing a black robe, was finally the first to rush up to the platform, looking at the two inheritance halos in the center of the platform, her beautiful eyes sparkled even more. Excited.

"Hey!" After she stepped onto the platform, her figure quickly rushed towards one of the inheritance apertures.

Seeing this, Gu Jian frowned, but soon stretched it out, moved his footsteps, and stepped onto the platform calmly.

However, he did not rush towards another inheritance aperture, anyway, he stood motionless on the spot, staring intently at Wentian who was rushing up.

Qingshuang quickly rushed into the aperture, and the light bloomed on her body, and began to absorb the power of the inherited aperture.

"tread!"

Wentian rushed into the platform, but before he could recover, a sharp sword strike had already pierced his eyebrows.

In an instant, his expression changed suddenly, his figure quickly retreated, and the broken star in his hand swung horizontally.

"Ding" the two swords collided, arousing dazzling sparks and blocking the opponent's sword, but he didn't settle down in his heart, instead he felt a strong sense of uneasiness.

hum!At the next moment, there was a sudden shock on the opponent's sword, and with a chirping sound, a stream of sword energy shot out from the sword strangely.

"Zi!!" The blood scattered into the air, and a pungent smell of blood immediately filled the air. On Wentian's left shoulder, a stream of bright red blood flowed out from the wound, instantly staining the ground with blood.

Whizzing! !Wentian's mind was horrified to the extreme, his body quickly retreated, and there was a piercing pain from the sword wound on his shoulder, as if there was still a fierce sword energy, wantonly destroying his body.

"What's the matter with this person?" He said cruelly in his heart.

"Hmph! Don't tell me this is the only level you have?" Gu Jian snorted coldly, showing even more dissatisfaction on his face.

"If you want to fight, then fight!" Looking at the other party's contemptuous eyes, for some reason, Wentian felt an unknown fire welling up in his heart, especially the Broken Star in his hand, trembling violently.

He stabbed out with the sword, and with a chirp, a burst of purple sword energy shot out from the broken star. Judging by the momentum, even ordinary spirit-transformers might not be able to counteract it.

It's just that Gu Jian's expression was still calm. Seeing that the sword was about to strike, the long sword in his hand curled up a sword flower, forming a fan shape to resist the wave of the sword, and easily blocked Wentian's attack.

However, he seized this momentary opportunity and moved forward quickly, holding the sword in his right hand and pinching the sword with his left hand. When the two fingers of his left hand stroked along the long sword, clang clang clang! !The sword qi burst out, shooting towards Wentian like a violent storm.

"What a flexible sword style, with ordinary sword style, there is no way to defeat this person." Seeing the opponent's sword attack coming fiercely, in the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through Wentian's mind.

Although the energy in his body was blocked, he used the Longyou Taixu Step, and his speed was still not slow. After dodging the opponent's attack, he instantly distanced himself from the opponent.

The sword intent surged on his body, and the purple glow on Sui Xing's body was dazzling. In an instant, his eyes flashed, and the will and momentum on his body rushed into Sui Xing crazily.

"Thunderstorm!"

He looked crazy, and when he merged into the Broken Star with peak intention and momentum, he made a bang and slashed out his current strongest blow.

The towering purple sword light exuded a violent and thunderous momentum, as if it wanted to destroy the sky and the earth, even the ancient sword on the opposite side changed its face for the first time.

"Good time!" He yelled suddenly, and in an instant, he held the sword in both hands, and the solid sword intent on his body boomed, making his blue clothes flutter.

"Jian Yi!" he shouted angrily.

hum!A sword thrust out, and from the long sword in his hand, hundreds of sword shadows of blue light shot out immediately, densely packed, like ten thousand swords coming out at once, and the momentum was overwhelming.

Speaking of Wentian's Thunderbolt Form, he gathers the peak strength of his whole body and strives to slash the enemy with one blow, while his sword form is like a powerful momentum, which divides into many sword strikes, and he wants to strike with a single strike. Wei, a sword style with large-scale lethality that kills groups of enemies.

boom! !When the two monstrous sword strikes met, there was a sudden surge of wind and clouds, causing the entire platform to tremble violently. Even Qingshuang, who was accepting the inheritance, showed a look of horror on his face.

"The way of the sword! My lady will not lose to anyone!" There was a hint of persistence in her eyes.

"Cough cough!" Wen Tian coughed lightly, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, and his face looked strangely pale. Although the power of his thunderbolt sword style was astonishing, every time he used it, it would cause a lot of damage to his body.

It can be said that his thunderbolt sword style is a berserk move that kills [-] enemies with one move and injures [-]. No wonder, only those with strong bodies can use it.

When the storm dissipated in the sky, there was a faint coughing sound. At this moment, the ancient sword was standing in the air, and the green shirt was already in tatters, revealing his body covered in scars, his hair was disheveled, his face was pale, especially the corner of his mouth. A smear of blood is so glaring.

Looking at the countless hideous scars on the opponent's body, for some reason, Wentian felt a creepy feeling, and suddenly felt a chill rushing from behind.

He narrowed his eyes and said, "Stop! There is no grudge between you and me, why should we divide life and death?"

It was only when he finished speaking that Gu Jian's mouth curved into a strange arc: "There is no grievance at all? Thanks to what you said, the grievances and grievances between us have been forged countless years ago, not to mention, You thought you won?"

"Huh?" Wen Tian heard the words, his face was puzzled, and he was about to ask clearly, but unexpectedly, his expression changed suddenly at the next moment.

At the same time, a strange aura slowly gushed out from Gu Jian's body, his complexion became ferocious, and the red light in his eyes seemed to be filled with madness.

That's right, it's madness, and it's the madness of madness.

"Jian Er!" Suddenly, he shouted.

(End of this chapter)