Dan Fu Supreme

Chapter 256 Swordsmanship
In the ink and wash sword realm, Beichen stood intently, his consciousness spread out, and he felt the aura in the sword realm carefully.

"What a pure sword intent, ink and ink sword state, you are worthy of the name of sword idiot!"

Duwang Jianchi held the broken sword in his hand, he was a little dazed for a while, and didn't draw the sword immediately.

Beichen asked curiously: "What's the matter, you have already entered your ink and wash sword realm, but you can't move anymore!"

Jian Chi said helplessly: "I just didn't expect Brother Beichen to watch me open the sword realm. In this sword realm, I am the master of one side, and there is no reason to lose the battle!"

Beichen Tianfeng pointed and said with a smile: "Since you invite the battle with the ink and ink sword realm, it is natural to let you burst into full power, so that it is worth fighting!"

"Brother Beichen is really domineering, so Jian Chi will not be polite. If we can get away with winning a move against you, we will fight again in the future!"

"I also send this message to you!"

The words settled down, and in the ink and wash environment, the two made moves at the same time.

Beichen's sword lights flashed, Jian Chi's sword light splashed ink, and collided with the sky, arousing the swell of energy. In the special sword intent of the ink and wash sword state, they turned into flying ink one after another, splashing in the void, making the surrounding The people watching the battle were amazed.

Beichen's saber technique was fast, and Jian Chi's sword speed was not slow either. The two struck each other with lightning, and they made dozens of moves in an instant.

After colliding with each other, the two retreated each other, and their bodies were running like crazy. For a moment, thick ink was drawn out of the ink and ink sword realm.

Jian Chi's remnant sword is held high, and the sword is urged to move, absorbing the sword intent in the ink and ink sword realm, and the sword light turns into countless flowing ink and shoots out.

"Crafted Sword Chapter, Xingyue Liuguang!"

Beichen also activated the power of Wen Dao's Seven Slashes, the saber's strength is dense, and it melts into soft wind and drizzle and comes out mightily.

"Seal life with one knife!"

The saber decision was activated, and the strength of the saber came out vigorously, but Bei Chen frowned slightly in an instant, keenly aware that his saber glow seemed to be suppressed by the power of the surrounding ink and ink sword realm.

Looking at Jian Chi again, the sword light strikes out, one transforms into three, three transforms into three, as if endless, like splashing the sky and scattering ink, annihilating the top.

"No wonder you want to say that in this sword realm, you are the master of one side, so you still have this important effect!"

Jian Chi reluctantly let go of his mind and said with a smile: "Brother Beichen, it's too late to regret it now. My sword realm has been set up. If you want to defeat me, you have to break through the entire ink and wash sword realm first."

"At your request!"

With a long roar, Beichen climbed up rapidly, with the sky blade in his hand, whirled and danced, and asked the knife to cut seven times, and the second move was superimposed.

"Destroy the body with one blow!"

Asking the sword to cut seven times, the two moves are superimposed, like the waves of the sea, one wave pushes one wave, knocking out all Jian Chi Jianguang.

Jian Chi's sword move was broken, but his expression was happy instead, and he swung the broken sword in his hand again, and the power of the sword realm increased, "Crafted sword chapter, the sky hangs upside down!"

A sword pulled Tianhe, turned into an upside-down sword momentum, ink marks flew, exploded in the air, turned into irregular black sword flowers, all covered and impacted Beichen's body, as if there was no move or style, but there were sword moves in all directions Sword style.

Faced with such a clever move, Beichen had no choice but to applaud.

"Such an astonishing move, should be returned with a razor-sharp knife!"

Tianfeng left his hand, Beichen's swords surged with both hands, and the fighting spirit burst out in the ancestral aperture. The sword of war, in the ink and ink sword realm, forcibly opened up a world.

"War into sword, destroy Dao with one sword!"

With the power of fighting and destroying Dao, Beichen's majestic sword turned into thousands of sword lights, forming a storm of sword light around his body, and the anger continued to swirl.

Outside the sword realm, the crowd watched as Can Jian wielded the sword like a magic pen splashing ink, turning into plum blossoms, impacting around Beichen's body.

And Beichen, with a swift blow, melted ink marks all over the sky, lingering all over his body, and smashed all the plum blossoms close to him.

Although Feiwan was concerned about Beichen's safety, seeing such a wonderful competition, she had to sigh, "It's such a wonderful competition, it's like two masters of painting, splashing ink, competing for beauty!"

Jia Jun is indifferent to the nymphomaniac's nonsense, and pays attention to the competition in the ink and wash sword realm all the time.

Among the many alchemy stage disciples present, if anyone was shaken the most, it would be Hua Huan from Huasheng Academy.

Hua Huan is a disciple of the Holy Academy of Hua Sheng, who has extraordinary attainments in Confucianism, and has refined the way of Dan Qing, and also has the skill of splashing ink.

But compared with the ink and wash sword state in front of him, Hua Huan felt that the moves he used were inferior.

Beside Hua Huan, Shu Xian said with a smile: "I never thought that there would be someone in this overseas hermit family who cultivated such a wonderful sword state. It really shames the two of us!"

She Xin at the side said, "You two still have time to feel emotional, so raise your eyes and look at the people around you."

Hua Huan and Shu Xian followed the words, looked at Chen Lang Bui Feng and others, and found that these people were all focused on the two people who were fighting and flying in the ink painting, and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with these people, why have they changed?" look!"

She Xin shook his head and said: "Our Northern Territory Confucian School has a good relationship with Xiao Beiba, but if you don't think about it carefully, after Xiao Beiba wins the overseas hermit family, who will be the next target? The sacred lineage of the three religions in the domain? Dao'an in the southern domain? Or Buddhism in the western domain?"

Hua Huan said with a smile: "Who cares about this, Xiaobeiba, he just doesn't want to find the three of us. Where is the Buddhist gate in the Western Regions? In the meantime, I'm afraid there will be no contradictions, after this battle, I think those who have the holy blood of the three religions in the Central Region will be named!"

Shuxian followed suit and said: "That's right, these nine people, relying on their identity as the heirs of the Central Territory, are very arrogant. This time, let's see if Xiaobeiba can frustrate their spirit. Look at them one by one. , with a serious face, I'm afraid he's secretly thinking about how to break Xiaobeiba's sword technique, a battle between dragons and tigers, there must be something interesting to watch!"

At this time, in the ink and ink sword realm, the mutation regenerated. I don't know when it started. Beichen's body was surrounded by a layer of gray and black ink marks. Transmit.

"Little Beiba, he's finally about to show his power!"

Miao Ming knew Bei Chen's temperament thoroughly. Seeing that there was a difference in the battle, he immediately thought that Bei Chen had resorted to tactics.

Within the sword realm, Jian Chi looked at the barrier of sword light around Beichen, and said with emotion: "Brother Beichen is indeed a smart person. In this sword realm of mine, he actually had enlightenment during the battle, and he condensed the knot of sword light. boundary."

"You can't let you sing the main play alone. Next, Brother Jian Chi has to be careful!"

As soon as Bei Chen's body was urged, the barrier of saber light around his body scattered in all directions, turning into an unparalleled impact, and heading straight to the ink and ink sword realm.

The whole picture, like thick ink falling into water, was rendered messy and muddy in an instant.

Knowing that he can't fight for a long time, Jian Chi's broken sword shook, and he urged the ultimate move again.

"Crafted Sword Chapter, the stars hold the moon!"

A sword realm changes, within the ink sword realm, there is no match for sword intent, gathering in the sky to form a crescent moon and countless stars, revealing a strong sword intent.

Beichen's heart was shocked, he knew that Jian Chi had used his ultimate move, and he did not show any weakness. The sword state of internal warfare was pushed to the extreme, and he used the sixth form of the questioning knife seven cuts that had not been used for a long time.

"Fighting will enter the knife, and the world will be buried with one knife!"

The power to bury the world erupted, just in response to the meaning of the ink and wash sword realm.

In an instant, around Beichen's body, the void began to shatter, and the ink receded, revealing the real scene on the ring.

"Brother Beichen, take my last blow!"

Canjian was full of sword intent, and his body was mobilized at the peak of the alchemy cultivation base. The huge coercion mobilized all the stars in the ink and ink sword realm.

Beichen let out a long laugh, and the saber's momentum was also pushed to the extreme.

The extreme moves collided, and the entire ink and ink sword realm turned into sword lights flying all over the sky, dissipating.

In the smoke and dust, Beichen and Jianchi stood facing each other, unable to tell the outcome.

Then, Jian Chi swung out the broken sword in his hand again, pulling down the only remaining curved ink moon in the sky.

Beichen smiled and said, "This is your winning strategy!"

"Brother Beichen's Wisdom Eyes, Can Sword Chapter, Gouyue Guhan!"

Stimulated by the sword move, Jian Chi's body flew upwards, together with the remnant sword, it melted into the crescent moon, and the air of loneliness burst out, like a cold sword wind sweeping the world, covering the top down.

Facing the sword madness, the combination of human and sword, and the same move of sword, Bei Chen didn't dare to be careless, so he used the power of wind and thunder to help him.

"One blow of wind and thunder, the angry dragon kills!"

According to the records of the Eight Desolation Kung Fu, the third form of the wind and thunder six cuts was activated by Beichen. Suddenly, Beichen's body whirled upwards, like an angry dragon soaring into the sky, and the light of the sword filled the air. one move.

The light of the sword, the lonely moon, and the sky collided together, and the sword-chilling ink and ink sword realm instantly condensed again, spreading across the entire arena.

However, almost at the moment when the sword realm was successfully arranged, the incomparable destructive power rushed out from its implosion, shattering the entire sword realm again.

While the ink was flying all over the sky, I saw a person standing tall with a sky blade in his hand.

On the other hand, Jian Chi, with the broken sword in his hand holding back all its sharpness, and the corner of his mouth is red with blood, which is particularly eye-catching.

"I lost!"

"Acceptance!"

Duwang Jianchi put away his broken sword, and with a movement of his figure, he flew off the ring and returned to the Duwang family.

Above the guest seats, there are seven prestige real people, all of whom have wonderful expressions on their faces.

They didn't expect that even Duwang Jianchi would be defeated by Beichen.

As a result, the seven overseas hermit families can be said to have been completely annihilated, which is really miserable.

Reverend Yushan, seeing the seven prestige reverends, he said nothing, he was very happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "It's just a few brats competing, take it seriously, fellow Taoists, don't take it to heart, I'm so angry The body is worthless."

There were seven prestige masters, really uncomfortable with the old blood in their throats, got up in resentment, waved their sleeves, ignored the mysterious tortoise divination, and left Nanxuanzong with their respective disciples.

This time, the seven overseas hermit families were defeated by Nanxuanzong and Beichen alone, and they had no shame, so they went to Beixuanzong and other sects to participate in the competition.

Master Lu Hai laughed and said, "It's easy for you to leave, so we won't send them off!"

In a word, the seven prestige masters staggered in anger.

Before Duwang Canjian left, he cupped his fists and bowed to Beichen, "Brother Beichen, see you again by fate, let's continue today's sword fight!"

Beichen also returned a salute, "I wish it!"

After the overseas aristocratic family left, Beichen put away the Xuangui divination with a wave of his hand, and his eyes turned to the sacred veins of the three religions in the central region.

"Next, follow the rules of the three masters in the central region. Nanxuanzong and Beichen are here to compete. Among the nine of you, whoever comes first!"

"So arrogant, the Taoist Heavenly Dao Legacy is here to fight you!"

"Fellow Daoist Yizhu wait a moment, Miaoming has something to discuss with brother Beichen!"

(End of this chapter)