Destroying the Immortals

Chapter 418 Sword Cultivator Showdown!

The high-pitched sound of the flute continued to irritate his eardrums.

Countless scenes emerged in his mind, as if a sharp gun pierced through his sea of ​​consciousness severely, causing his soul to be severely injured.

Hao Ziyun let out a roar, and the imprisoned body directly broke through the shackles, rushed forward, and his spiritual power bloomed, turning into a big knife, and slashed out.

The whistling wind of the knife swayed away like a violent storm, tearing everything around. Before the knife arrived, there was already a violent blow from the knife, causing Qingyi's cheeks to sting, as if being stabbed by countless sharp knives. across the general.

A strange light flashed in Qingyi's eyes again, the originally high-pitched sound of the flute became more urgent, and the terrifying notes floated out, falling directly on Hao Ziyun's body!

boom! !

The musical note was transforming wildly, turning into illusory chariots, crushing through the void, with a horrifying killing aura.

I saw the illusory chariots colliding with the broadsword in the air, making a deafening noise, and the area exploded one after another, like the end of the world.

Hao Ziyun only felt a terrifying force coming from opposite him, the spiritual sword was shattered directly, and the chariot that was crushing violently crashed directly into him! !
"puff--"

A terrifying impact came, and that huge force penetrated into every corner of his body, as if to destroy him completely.

Sweetness welled up in the throat, and at the same time the body flew out, a mouthful of blood spurted out, leaving a long string of blood flowers in the void!
boom! !

Hao Ziyun's body was like a kite with broken strings, it hit the ground hard, and he was in extreme embarrassment.

"I got the lesson." A faint voice came out of Qingyi's mouth, but it was so harsh to hear at this moment.

Learn?

Hao Ziyun failed miserably without even touching the hem of his clothes, where did he learn from it?
These two words sounded so harsh and ironic.

The proud faces of those Tianfeng Dynasty were all very embarrassed.

They came with contempt. At this moment, the first battle had already been defeated, and their previous pride at this moment would only make them feel even more ashamed.

"The eighth Tianjiao of the Tianfeng Dynasty's Emperor's Banquet is still a bit short."

Hearing this, Hao Ziyun, who got up from the ground, looked even more gloomy, and his pupils were filled with humiliation.

"Isn't it just a victory? What's there to be proud of? You, the arrogant of the Great Zhou, are also worthy of being compared with the arrogance of our Tianfeng Dynasty?"

Until now, he is still so lofty and extremely conceited that he believes that the Tianjiao of the Tianfeng Dynasty is superior to the geniuses of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Who said just now, don't make excuses for your failure?" Qin Yu jokingly said, "If you lose, you lose, and waste is waste, no matter how you explain it, it's useless."

He paused, "You geniuses of the Tianfeng Dynasty boasted of being powerful, and I hope you won't disappoint us by then, otherwise..."

There was a smile on his delicate face, anyone could feel the irony contained in his smile.

I'm afraid, these Tianfeng dynasty's arrogance will be severely slapped in the face.

Just like now, among the top ten, there are many characters that even he can't see through, and even he dare not easily judge the strength of the other party. Those geniuses of the Tianfeng Dynasty are so conceited?

"Arrogance." Another young man said indifferently, with a trace of anger in his pupils, he stepped forward with a trace of aura blooming.

In their eyes, the so-called Tianjiao of the Great Zhou Dynasty are nothing more than ignorant people from a small backward place, but they are from the Tianfeng Dynasty.

A dynasty that is several times stronger than the Great Zhou Dynasty!

The two are not on the same level at all, and this is where their confidence lies.

"Tianfeng Dynasty, Lin Jian, dare to fight!?"

His eyes were aggressive, fixed on Qin Yu.

Qin Yu is so arrogant, he must teach Qin Yu a lesson, let Qin Yu understand what is the price of arrogance.

"I come."

At this moment, Li Yanfeng stepped out with indifferent eyes.

Qin Yu's eyes froze slightly, and he immediately smiled. This Lin Jian seemed to be the one who mocked Li Yanfeng for being too low.

It seems that Li Yanfeng has always remembered this hatred.

However, now I am afraid that Li Yanfeng will teach him how to behave.

"You?" Lin Jian looked at Li Yanfeng with indifferent eyes.

"A martial artist in the early stage of Purple Core Realm deserves to fight with me? It's ridiculous."

He can't see Qin Yu's realm, but if he can enter the top ten, his realm must not be low, and he is worthy of a fight.

As for Li Yanfeng, he was only at the early stage of Zidan Realm, and he was at the middle stage of Zidan Realm, so this guy is worthy of a fight with him?
No qualifications!
"You talk a lot." Li Yanfeng said lightly, "I hope your strength will not be pitifully weak."

Lin Jian laughed wildly, showing a hint of contempt, "Although it's meaningless to defeat you, a spicy chicken in the early stage of Purple Core Realm, but since you intend to seek abuse, then I will help you."

"Let you feel the taste of despair."

Speaking of this, a ferocious arc appeared on his face.

From his point of view, Li Yanfeng's actions were all courting death.

Li Yanfeng's face was calm, and he didn't show much anger. To deal with this kind of person, the only thing that can slap him in the face is strength.

"You, you talk a lot of nonsense."

From his mouth, there was a cold voice.

"There are not many people in the early stage of Zidan Realm who can take my three moves." Lin Jian sneered, "However, one sword is enough to deal with you."

"Shh-"

A ray of light from a sharp sword bloomed from his waist in an instant.

The speed of that sword was extremely fast, emitting a life-threatening light, approaching Li Yanfeng directly.

Although this sword was simple, it exploded all the murderous aura and aura to the extreme, and some of them were only the ultimate killing intent.

The duel between sword repairers was extremely dangerous and palpitating.

Some sword cultivators' sword skills are fancy and extremely gorgeous, but their sword skills are not fatal.

However, some sword techniques are very dangerous, simple and rude, and pursue the ultimate lethality, and Lin Jian and Li Yanfeng are this type of sword repair.

When Li Yanfeng saw the stabbing sword approaching, his eyes flashed.

There was a bang!
When the long sword passed by his side, the whistling sound became more rapid, like a bomb exploding in the void!
"Escaped?"

Seeing this scene, Lin Jian's pupils shrank slightly!
The power of his sword is so terrifying that Li Yanfeng dodged it?
"Spicy chicken." Li Yanfeng's pupils gradually turned into a bright golden color, and a sharp golden artistic conception bloomed. With a bang, a bright light swept across the air in a cold and beautiful arc.

"Let go."

puff!puff!
The blood blossomed, Lin Jian only felt a pain in his wrist, and the long sword was loosened immediately and fell down.

Feeling something bad, he backed away immediately, and at the same time, a sharp sword condensed again in the other hand, beheading it! !
(End of this chapter)