The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 308 I am the martial artist in the body training realm

Chapter 308 I am the martial artist in the body training realm

Chapter 308 I am the martial artist in the body training realm

Sword Qi against the universe is one of Qingyun's strongest ultimate moves.

Facing the chief disciple of the Moon Worship Sect, Jiang Rulong, Qing Yun's first move was the strongest blow.

The endless cyan sword energy, like sharp energy, cut towards the golden palm.

"Puff puff"

The golden palm was pierced by the endless sword energy, and it trembled violently, almost on the verge of shattering.

But at this time, Qingyun's sword energy also ran out of energy, and the golden palm took pictures with Yuwei.

The golden palm, which had been weakened by [-]% of its strength, was easily cut by Qingyun.

"Tianxuanzong is the second genius, but he has two skills. It's a pity that you killed my Moon Worshiper today, and you can't escape death."

The golden palm was broken, Jiang Rulong stepped out with one step, pointed his fingers into claws, and roared violently.

"Star Picker."

True Qi boiled like a sea, and Jiang Rulong's palm seemed to be filled with the roar of a tiger. The huge palm was covered with a layer of golden scales, and golden nails protruded.

"Be careful, Qingyun, this is Jiang Rulong's famous stunt, the star picker can pick the stars and catch the moon, breaking all defenses."

Meng Tuo shouted anxiously, Jiang Rulong is the chief disciple of the Moon Worship Sect, and he is definitely at the same level as Shui Qingrou.

Although Qingyun is also strong, but facing Jiang Rulong's strongest blow, it is very difficult to follow up.

At this moment, Qingyun's face was calm, but he moved.

Qingyun's pace was not fast, but Ling Hantian, who had been paying attention to the battle situation, had his eyelids twitch.

After a few steps, an extremely strange scene happened.

Behind Qingyun, a shadow exactly like him appeared.

It's just that this shadow is actually holding a black crystal sword.

Phantom clone?

Ling Hantian frowned, Qingyun had never used this move during the decisive battle at the Zongzong Huiwu that day.

But after using the sword energy to defy the universe, he was defeated by Ling Hantian with one finger.

Now that Qingyun suddenly used this incomparably weird move, Ling Hantian had expectations in his heart.

Especially the shadow holding the black crystal sword is not an illusion, but an existence whose attack power is not weaker than that of Qingyun himself.

The world is full of surprises.

Originally he thought that Qingyun would definitely lose, but at this moment, his thoughts changed.

"Jian Tu!"

Qingyun gave a soft drink, and with a move of the Qinglin sword, the shadow behind him also made a move suddenly.

The attacks of the two were perfectly integrated, and instantly collided with Jiang Rulong's Star Picker.

"boom!"

The big golden hand was blocked!

"Good, good, good,"

Jiang Rulong withdrew his palm, looked at Qingyun coldly, and sneered.

"Qingyun, you are indeed a swordsman genius, and you have realized the sword spirit avatar."

Jiang Rulong revealed Qingyun's secret at once, and said with a sinister smile, "This sword spirit avatar has the same strength as you, and if I fight you, it's like fighting two of you at the same time."

"You seem to feel that you are invincible?"

"If this is your hole card for daring to kill Wang Wang, then your life will end here."

At this moment, Jiang Rulong's aura changed, and an obscure energy fluctuation came from his body.

"Everyone knows that my Jiang Rulong's strongest is the star picker, but unfortunately they don't know that my best is the sword!"

As soon as the word 'sword' came out, a bronze sword appeared in Jiang Rulong's hand.

In an instant, Jiang Rulong's whole body was like a sharp sword, and an extremely cold sword intent spread out.

"Sword intent? You actually comprehended the sword intent?"

At this moment, Qingyun turned pale with astonishment.

As a swordsman, how could he not understand what sword intent means.

Sword intent is similar to the existence of artistic conception.

Every warrior who can comprehend the sword intent is a true peerless genius.

Even if he was as strong as Qingyun, he still didn't comprehend the sword intent.

At this time, Ling Hantian's eyes also narrowed, and he felt Jiang Rulong's strength.

An extreme Houtian Realm warrior who understands the sword intent, his absolute combat power will be comparable to that of a mid-Congenital Realm expert.

In the middle stage of the Xiantian Realm, it can definitely sweep 90.00% of the younger generation of Nine.

In addition, the bronze sword in Jiang Rulong's hand turned out to be a low-grade spiritual weapon.

With this kind of strength, Jiang Rulong can completely defeat the innate realm powerhouses of the older generation.

Qingyun is also considered a genius, his current combat power can withstand the strong at the early stage of the Xiantian realm, but it is difficult to defeat the strong at the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

But this Jiang Rulong actually has a fighting power comparable to that of the middle stage of the Xiantian realm, and can kill the strong in the early stage of the Xiantian realm.

This is very scary.

"Qingyun, let me teach you what is the real way of swordsmanship."

Jiang Rulong's black hair fluttered, like a peerless sword descending from the mortal world, with endless sword intent raging.

"The sword moves the sky!"

The bronze sword was very slow, but the lingering endless sword intent firmly locked onto Qingyun.

This Qingyun must be defeated!
Ling Hantian tightened his palms, and his thoughts connected to the green jade magic knife in the Sumi Ring.

"Man and sword are one!"

At this moment, a look of madness flashed in Qingyun's eyes, and he roared violently.

The sword spirit avatar merged into Qingyun's body at once.

In the next moment, Qingyun's whole body's aura rose, and then he turned into a blue sword and faced the bronze sword.

"The combination of human and sword is not bad, but it's a pity that you haven't fully understood it yet."

Jiang Rulong grinned grinningly, and the bronze sword slashed towards Qingyun's green sword.

"boom!"

The cyan sharp sword let out a whine, and broke in two. Qingyun spit blood from his mouth, and flew out backwards.

"Qingyun!"

Meng Tuo's complexion changed drastically, and his figure moved dramatically, catching the heavily injured Qing Yun.

"The Qingyun of Tianxuanzong is nothing more than that,"

Jiang Rulong slowly put away the bronze sword, raised his middle finger, and said with a sneer, "Now you can hand over your points."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Rulong added a sentence, saying: "But because one of my juniors was killed by you, you must hand in all the points."

"Points can be given to you, you must let us go."

Meng Tuo's eyes were tearing apart, and Qing Yun was seriously injured and dying. This time they lost too much.

"leave?"

Jiang Rulong raised his head and laughed wildly, "What did I say to let you leave?"

"From now on, you have to earn points for us, and you can leave after earning about [-] to [-] million."

"Jiang Rulong, don't bully people too much."

Meng Tuo stood up, his muscles stretched, and he glared at Jiang Rulong.

"Too much bullying? What if I bully you?"

Jiang Rulong shook his head and said with a sinister smile: "You Tianxuanzong are like chickens and dogs. Even a body-refining martial artist can bully you. It's your honor that I, Jiang Rulong, can bully you, haha."

After speaking, Jiang Rulong shifted his gaze to Ling Hantian, and shouted: "And you, you must also earn us points, otherwise Qingyun will be your fate."

"Let me earn points for you?"

Ling Hantian narrowed his eyes, and slowly stood up, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Do you know who I am?"

Jiang Rulong casually glanced at Ling Hantian, and after confirming that the other party was only at the Pulse Condensation Stage, he said disdainfully, "I don't bother to know about the unknown pawn of the Tianxuan Sect."

Ling Hantian shook his head, and said coldly: "I'm not a disciple of Tianxuanzong, I'm just that body-refining martial artist you mentioned."

(End of this chapter)

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