The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 690 Just a touch, just...

Gahahahah!

From the position where the blade touched the sky, cracks like spider webs opened in all directions.

Wen Ding: "???"

what's the situation?
Everyone: "???"

what sound?
Wen Ding hurriedly withdrew his sword, but it was too late.

Clap!

The sword is broken!
Suddenly, there was an uproar in the audience.

Wen Ding's sword, broken?
Wen Ding's sword, named Feiyun Sword, was the work of a highly respected master craftsman who spent his whole life thousands of years ago.

Its main material is Ling Xiaosha, the hardest in China's cultivation world.

It broke with a light touch?

Just kidding.

Or...in fact, what Wen Ding got was not the real Feiyun Sword, but a fake one?
Everyone looked at the two on the ring in bewilderment.

Tian Cang looked innocent.

he did not do it on purpose.

Wen Ding's face turned green.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes.

The audience in the audience was surprised and didn't know what he wanted to do.

Could it be that if the sword is destroyed, he will go crazy too?
Can't you see your broken sword when you close your eyes?

Xiao Ruanruan switched legs on the stand and looked at Wen Ding with great interest.

The sword is broken but the people are not chaotic, but the spiritual energy in his body is surging, as if he is about to break through. Sure enough, it is not unreasonable for him to be as famous as Yan Gexing.

The next second, Wen Ding held the broken sword and raised his hand.

His posture was a bit strange, but soon someone noticed that the aura around him was fluctuating, and they all faintly sensed something, and fell silent in unison.

Wen Ding opened his eyes, and the momentum around him suddenly changed.

It seemed that between opening and closing his eyes, he became a general wearing a battle robe and fighting decisively on the battlefield.

Swing the Broken Sword!

In an instant, the spiritual power cut through the atmosphere, drawing a majestic arc.

The sound of the sword is shrill, but it is like a thousand troops and horses, swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger.

This is his strongest sword.

He hadn't used it before.

Because, he didn't know whether he could use this sword completely.

But this time, he has reached the point where he can't use it.

Fortunately, he did it.

The essence of kendo in his life is in this move!

Go ahead!

Shen Ning, the elder of the Wuji Sect, finally showed a smile on his face, and praised: "Beautiful!"

It really deserves to be Wen Ding.

When someone else encounters this situation, it will be abolished immediately.

On the contrary, he was able to break through in front of the battle and made an unprecedented strong move.

With this move, the foundation building realm is basically invincible.

From now on, Yan Gexing, who is as famous as him, can only be shorter than him.

Under the stage, everyone was amazed and stared at Wen Ding's sword intently.

No one goes to see the sky.

Everyone felt that with this sword coming out, the ending had already been determined.

Tian Cang stood on the ring, facing the sword, as if he was facing an iron cavalry.

He was a little unexpected.

However, this sword power is still a little worse than that of Shiji Fengwang.

Tian Cang didn't dodge or dodge, and went straight to Wen Ding's sword.

then……

Jianming stopped abruptly.

Everyone stared dumbfounded at the opening of a crack in the ring, and saw Wen Ding flying down the ring like a kite with a broken string.

Tiancang is still safe and sound.

They didn't even see Tian Cang make a move!

The place was dead silent.

After a while, they recovered from the shock and asked questions one after another.

"what is the problem?"

"Why did Wen Ding fall off the ring?"

"What is the background of Tiancang from Jiuxuan Academy?"

Only a few people who paid attention to Wen Ding shook their heads silently.

　Duan Geng is particularly addictive... In order not to procrastinate like my aunt, I will work hard to finish this month, good night everyone
　　
　
(End of this chapter)