Wuling Xianyuan

Chapter 133
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Dressed in white like snow, coming with a sword.

Under the sword eyebrows, his eyes were cold and arrogant, but his expression gave people a sense of calmness. He was watching Wang Chong with a dignified look in his eyes.

"My next sword sect, Ji Jianyu, is here to learn the Taoism of this fellow Taoist."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Jiankong shot out the flying sword from his feet, and he himself floated to the ground from the air, spotless.

Wang Chong didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. With a flick of his other arm, the bone claws shot out. He wanted to slap the spirit sword away with one claw, but the moment he pulled out the claws, the spirit sword was blurred. It became two.

"what!"

Wang Chong's pupils shrank suddenly, and a powerful spiritual sense immediately surged out. What surprised him was that these two swords actually existed. Spirit swords are pieced together!

With [-] points of vigilance in my heart, I immediately retracted my arms and made a defensive posture.

"Ding! Ding!"

There were two crisp sounds, and a huge force came from his arm. The corner of Wang Chong's mouth suddenly curled up, he licked his lips, and said, "That's right, the speed is barely okay, but the strength is a bit weak!"

All of a sudden, Wang Chong pressed his body and stomped on the ground with one foot, and disappeared in place in an instant. The dust was blown away by a hurricane as soon as it had time to explode.

"What a speed!" Ji Jianyu was startled suddenly, his eyebrows frowned, and then he slapped the storage bag, and two more flying swords shot out, intercepting Wang Chong who was rushing.

Surprise flashed in Wang Chong's eyes, and his figure froze for a moment, but he was caught up by the two flying swords behind him.

Four extremely fast flying swords besieged. Although Wang Chong had just tempered his body with dragon power and his speed and strength had skyrocketed, he didn't dare to be careless under the flying swords. He quickly evaded the attack on the spot.

For a moment, it seemed as if hundreds of people were fighting fiercely with swords, and the sounds of metal and iron clashed into one piece. In the originally narrow woods, only the afterimage of Wang Chong could be seen, and it suddenly split from the middle, turning into tens of hundreds of people. threads of leaves.

Ji Jianyu, who was originally indifferent, was full of seriousness in his eyes at the moment, and at the same time, he was also a little puzzled, and secretly said: "When did Lei Huozong come out with such a character, why haven't I heard of it before, even if Huo Wushuang really fights, I'm afraid it's too late This person, and he has not used any spells, such a person should not be unknown, who is he?"

On the field, Wang Chong was barely able to handle it from the initial panic, but it was only barely. This made him quite surprised. The skill of controlling the sword in the secret path is really powerful, and he can control four flying swords at the same time. The enemy, but also watertight.

However, this also completely aroused Wang Chong's fighting spirit that had been buried in his chest for many years. With a loud shout, he suddenly exerted strength with his arms, repelled the four flying swords in an instant, and went straight to Ji Jianyu.

"Good time!" Ji Jiankong raised his eyebrows, and with a single move, a flying sword that was originally aimed at Wang Chong fell into his hand, and he moved his feet to meet Wang Chong.

A strong fighting intent burst out from his eyes, and a cold gray light flashed on Wang Chong's bone claws. With one claw, he repelled the flying sword in the air, and instantly fought with Ji Jianyu.

With Wang Chong's speed, he was naturally not afraid of Ji Jianyu holding a spirit sword, but he was somewhat afraid of the three flying swords in the air.

Yujianshu has very strict requirements on spiritual consciousness. Now that there is less burden, the remaining three flying swords immediately become fierce. In addition, Ji Jiankong's own amazing swordsmanship is as fast as Wang Chong's.

"Hey, since that's the case, Wang can only show his shame in front of Fellow Daoist Ji."

As soon as the words fell, there were only two sounds of "噢!噢!", and two gray bone blades shot out from the sleeve respectively, turning into two gray lights and fighting with the two flying swords in the air, which immediately relieved Wang Chong. Quite a burden.

"Controlling swordsmanship? No!"

Ji Jianyu exclaimed, but based on his knowledge of the sword control technique, he immediately found something wrong. The way the opponent manipulated the two bone blades was not the control of the sword technique, but the simplest technique of object control. It really cannot be imitated.

Even so, there was still a huge wave in his heart. The person in front of him was about the same age as him, only in his early twenties, but his methods were endless. Under such circumstances, he was able to use his spiritual sense to control the bone blade. His divine sense was powerful It must be far superior to monks of the same rank.

Naturally, Wang Chong knew that the two bone blades controlled by the object control technique were no match for the other two flying swords at all. Fortunately, the bone blades were made from the bones of the late-stage demon fox, so there was no problem with their strength. Although he retreated in defeat, it also shared a lot of pressure for him.

With a sudden shout, a series of "cracking" sounds came from Wang Chong's body, the dark golden light flashed in his eyes, and a terrifying explosive force rushed out of his body.

Ji Jianyu's face changed suddenly after feeling the breath, and he quickly retreated without thinking, and at the same time quickly pinched the formula with his left hand, muttering something.

I saw that the spirit sword in his hand suddenly seemed to vibrate, and under a blur, layers of phantoms emerged, and in the blink of an eye, hundreds of phantoms of the spirit sword condensed in the air.

"Quick!" Ji Jianyu looked solemn, and there was a low shout from his mouth. He pointed at the tip of the sword suddenly, and saw hundreds of phantoms carrying sharp sword intents and making a "crash" sound, and shot towards Wang Chong in an instant.

Sensing the sharp and icy sword intent, Wang Chong's buried eyes once again showed a dark golden color. His pupils twisted quickly and turned into vertical pupils. In his body, a part of the bone pattern slowly emerged, exuding a terrifying breath.

Seeing that hundreds of sword-shaped phantoms full of sword intent were approaching, Wang Chong raised his head to the sky and let out a long howl like a dragon's chant. A wild and majestic aura burst out from his body.

The powerful aura instantly resisted hundreds of phantoms of sword intent. Not far away, Ji Jianyu's pupils shrank suddenly when he saw this, and once again stimulated the mana in his body. Push forward slowly.

The bone pattern in Wang Chong's body is a fusion of two different bone patterns. It not only has a majestic aura, but also has a barbaric arrogance.

That tyrannical aura formed an invisible barrier, blocking the phantom of the sword intent, and the two rubbed against each other in the air, bursting out a piercing buzzing sound.

Suddenly, the two shouted loudly at the same time, only to see the barrier shatter, the phantom shattered, and the brutal breath mixed with the sharp sword intent scattered.

The surrounding vegetation and rocks suffered immediately, the wind swept through, flying sand and rocks, countless vegetation cut off in the middle, and the huge rocks were instantly reduced to debris.

However, Wang Chong and Ji Jianyu stood upright, showing their sharpness and sword intent.One stands still, arrogant and unassuming.

Almost at the same time, the bone blades of the flying swords fighting in the air shot back, with a sound of "噗", the bone blades were stored in the sleeve, the spirit sword returned to the scabbard, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly dropped to the bottom.

Both of them knew that although the other party must have other powerful means, there was no need to continue the fight. At the end of the day, if they really got angry, it was still unknown who would win.

"Forgive me for my poor eyesight, but I don't know what the name of this fellow Taoist of Thunder Fire Sect is?" Putting the rest of the spirit swords in the storage bag and holding the original spirit sword in his hand, Ji Jianyu cupped his hands and said to Wang Chong.

Wang Chong smiled faintly when he heard the words, and said, "I'm here, Wang Chong." Then he moved his feet and disappeared in place as an afterimage.

Seeing this, Ji Jianyu didn't step forward to stop him, his face revealed a look of contemplation, then he looked at the two disciples of the Sword Sect who were hiding in the distance, and said, "Tell me the truth why you two are fighting with him."

Ding Dewang trembled all over, he hurried forward, he didn't dare to hide anything, and he didn't dare to speak nonsense in front of the woman beside him, he told the truth.

After hearing this, Ji Jianyu's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes turned and fell on the cave not far away. He was about to go to check it out, but when he heard a bang, the cave suddenly collapsed for no reason, blocking it from the outside.

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