Sword knocks the door of heaven

Chapter 284 Juechen Sword

However, Mr. Da's offensive still didn't stop. I saw him holding a long sword in his hand, and the whole person flew down. A wave of terrifying sword pressure overflowed from the tip of his sword, and he felt the terrifying sword pressure of Mr. Da in Zhong Ran. The next moment, a silver streamer, like the moonlight reflected on the water surface, swayed between the sky and the earth with the ups and downs of the water waves, and then I saw the area where Yang Zhicheng fell just now, like tofu, silently It was neatly cut into many small squares by the sword marks tens of feet deep.

"It's over..."

This shocking sword made the guardians of the Xianlu Division take a deep breath. Shi Chong's decision and Mr. Da's ruthlessness were beyond their imagination.

In his impression, Qiushuimen has always been a very gentle sect, but when he saw it today, he found that Qiushui's disciples were all monsters from top to bottom, especially these old guys, who would fight with each other. It's risking your life.

"Enjoyed!"

Just when several guardians of the Xianlu Department wanted to confirm the life and death of the palace master Yang Zhicheng, a strong man full of blood stood up in the area where Mr. Yang Zhicheng, who was hit hard.

Seeing his ragged clothes and the deep scars all over his body, it made people gasp involuntarily.

Mr. Da was somewhat surprised to see that Yang Zhicheng was still alive, because according to the information he had collected, the sword Shi Chong gave him in exchange for an arm should be enough to kill Yang Zhicheng. He glanced at the two blacksmiths. The fragments of the ball, thinking that the accident should be on the seat and the two big iron balls that don't look very eye-catching.

"One sword can't kill you, so I will strike again."

Mr. Da didn't hesitate for long. With a shake of the long sword in his hand, his figure shot towards Yang Zhicheng like a blue lightning.

But before the others could reach the sword first, when the long sword in his hand overflowed with light, a sword energy mercilessly struck Yang Zhicheng in the middle.

"boom!"

However, this ruthless sword energy did not touch Yang Zhicheng, but was blocked by Xu Daoning's sword.

"Tsk tsk... Mr. Big is such a ruthless sword!"

Feeling the tearing pain from the hand holding the sword, Xu Daoning sighed with a little admiration.

Although he came prepared, Mr. Da's sword far exceeded his expectations.

"In your hand is the Xuanyun of the Sword Buddha, right?"

Mr. Da looked at the simple black long sword in Xu Daoning's hand and frowned.

"It's exactly the mysterious cloud passed down by my father."

Xu Daoning replied calmly.

"The Sword Buddha passed it to you? You snatched it from old man Xu."

Mr. Big sneered.

"What do you mean by Mr. Da? My son inherits my father's business. Is there anything wrong with my father passing Xuan Yun on to me?"

Xu Daoning asked with a smile.

"Can't you hear?"

Mr. Big asked.

"Can't hear anything?"

Xu Daoning asked back.

"You can't even hear the weeping sound of Xuan Yun in your hand, why do you pretend that it was given to you by the Sword Buddha?"

Mr. Da said with eyes full of disdain.

Hearing this, Xu Daoning's body fell instantly, as cold as a piece of ice.

"You old men are all the same, and all of you are self-righteous."

He glanced at Xuanyun, then looked up at Mr. Da with a sneer and said:

"It's just a sword, does it matter whether it laughs or cries?"

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Yang Zhicheng beside him. At this time, Yang Zhicheng was sitting on the ground, regardless of the wounds all over his body, he began to frantically nibble on the scattered iron pieces on the ground, and black air overflowed from his nostrils.

"Why don't Mr. Da take a look and see if my sword that is crying is faster, or the sword that is laughing in Mr. Da's hand is faster."

After he finished speaking, he kicked his toes on the ground and his whole body jumped up suddenly, and then stabbed Mr. Da with his sword.

Mr. Da also noticed Yang Zhicheng's abnormality at this time, but facing Xu Daoning's stabbing sword, he had to withdraw his mind.

After all, Xu Daoning is the eldest son of Sword Buddha, the young patriarch of Lu Chai Sect, Mr. Daoning has not dared to ignore Lu Chai Zong's famous Juechen Sword.

"boom!"

On the opposite side, Xu Daoning stabbed him head-on with the sword, Mr. Da dodged but chose to fight head-on with the sword.

"At such a young age, he has already broken through to the realm of a real person, and stepped into the realm of a supreme real person. Sword Buddha really gave birth to a good son."

What surprised him was that Xu Daoning didn't back down under his full-strength sword strike, but his figure shook for a while, and then he raised his sword again like a wind to stab him, and he was able to resist his sword just now , in Mr. Da's opinion, the opponent's strength is quite innate, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

"Mr. Da, isn't he in the Saint Realm? The sword just now doesn't look like a sword in the Saint Realm. Mr. Da doesn't need to estimate my father, just use the sword with all his strength!"

Xu Daoning sneered.

Resisting Mr. Da's sword again, he has tried to find out that Mr. Da's real cultivation is not the holy realm, confirming the rumors of Shizhou about Mr. Da's false saint.

Since it was found out that Mr. Da was just a pseudo-sage, Xu Daoning let go of his hands and feet, and pulled out all the true energy in his dantian. The surging true energy burned violently in his meridians, and he and Xuanyun in his hand turned into A black phantom stabbed frantically at Mr. Big with sword after sword.

Lu Chaizong's Juechen Sword, the sword is as its name suggests, one sword Juechen, compared with the power of Qiushui Sword Jue, the true meaning of Lu Chaizong's Juechen Sword lies in the word "fast".

That is to say, in the duel between Xu Daoning and Mr. Da at this time, the movement of the two swords can no longer be clearly seen. From the sky to the ground, only two streamers of light can be seen flying and colliding, and sometimes there are a few ear-piercing explosions of air, or is it a collapse? The ground reminds the surrounding crowd how dangerous the area where the two are fighting is.

Xu Daoning's expression really exceeded the information in Mr. Da's hands by a lot, and he was indeed just as Xu Daoning guessed, he was just a false saint. At the beginning, he was reminded by Li Yunsheng that he used the "Drawing Dragon Art" at Qinglian Peak to break through and then stand up. , He did not hesitate to spend more than a hundred years of life to become a saint in one fell swoop, just to deter those cultivators in Shizhou who plotted against Qiushui.

And this method of forcibly breaking through has brought him many future troubles. Although he does have the cultivation base of a saint, he cannot use it at will, because every time they use it, they can clearly perceive that their own lifespan In the rapid passage of time, there is even a phenomenon of dantian shrinkage, which is only found in fallen people.

But having said that, he can still deal with Xu Daoning. Although the opponent's sword is fast, it is only fast, and it is really far behind Sword Buddha.

The stalemate at this time was only because Mr. Da wanted to be in such a stalemate for a while, because he was waiting for Shi Chong.

boom! !

Suddenly, an explosion sounded.

Mr. Big smiled.

Behind the two of them, the main ship in the middle of the row of cloud ships started to burn after the sound of the explosion.

Just after the main ship burned, a one-armed figure flew out of the thick smoke.

"It turns out that you are deliberately delaying time."

Xu Daoning said coldly.

"Aren't you too?"

Mr. Da looked at Yang Zhicheng who was still devouring the iron crazily on the ground.

"I'm afraid this Immortal Mansion will be renamed Demon Mansion soon."

He looked at Yang Zhicheng who was greedily devouring the iron like a wild beast and said.

"You don't need to worry about this, Mr. Big."

Xu Daoning sneered.

"You should worry about your Qiushui Temple Master Shi Chong."

He pointed slyly to the location of the burning cloud ship.

(End of this chapter)