Reborn City Supreme

Chapter 1188 Indistinguishable
Looking at the flying sword, Wan Jianyi shook his hand casually, raised the same ordinary sword high, and then slashed down with the sword, hitting the flying sword without haste.

"clang."

Everyone saw an ordinary blow, they collided together, there was no erasure of sparks as imagined, no gorgeous and handsome postures, only flying swords collided.

Both were born in the Sword Immortal sect, and their swordsmanship is as natural as they are, knowing each other and knowing each other, if you don't let me, I won't let you, either chopping, stabbing, or picking, it's inseparable.

"Clang, clang, clang." In the direction of the sword, there will inevitably be another flying sword master.

"Brother, your swordsmanship has improved again." Qin Shengjun's brows were filled with fine beads of sweat seeping out of his skin, gradually condensing into a drop of water, and sliding down.

However, Wan Jianyi didn't seem to hear Qin Shengjun's words at all, and slowly went deep into the void.

The formation rotated, and the spiritual energy between the heaven and the earth roared.

"not good."

The senior officials of Jiuyuan Palace also felt the loss of aura on the surface of the body, and the energy of the whole world was converging towards the suzerain's body.

Lin Xiao stood aside, watching carefully, as long as Wan Jian had a flaw one by one, he would definitely make a bold move.

The aura on the Hall of Mental Cultivation gathered more and more, and in the blink of an eye, Wan Jianyi's body surface turned into a strong white light.

That's when the aura is abundant and comes out when there is a collision.

"I'm afraid the suzerain will break through the late stage of the combined state this time." Some elders blushed and said shaking their heads.

The spiritual energy gradually turned into a long dragon, and was sucked into Wan Jianyi's mouth. Numerous small holes on his body opened to absorb abundant spiritual energy.

"Stop him quickly, or the earth veins will be destroyed." Qin Shengjun felt that the aura on the earth veins had been absorbed. At this speed, the entire Jiuyuan Palace would become a joke if he couldn't get out for half a day. For sects without aura, I am afraid that even the members of the sect will disperse in the future.

After all, practitioners like to find a place with plenty of aura to practice, so that they can use the aura to break through the realm and reach a higher level.

Now that the aura is dissipating, and the ground veins of the Jiuyuan Palace are constantly squandering, Qin Shengjun is anxious.

He spat out a wax pill in his hand and shot it towards Wan Jianyi.

"Crack." There was a slight sound on the surface of the wax pill, as if it was about to crack.

The aura surrounded Wan Jianyi thickly and densely like a fog, and the wax pill just touched the aura, and it suddenly exploded, sucking the aura back into it.

"burst."

Qin Shengjun shouted sharply in the distance.

The wax pill the size of a thumb exploded directly, and thousands of sword qi burst out from the wax pill, instantly enveloping Wan Jianyi in it.

The power is extremely terrifying, blocking all the aura outside, and the fearless sword intent is fully displayed, showing its sharpness.

"Elder Qin's sword intent has become stronger again." An elder shook his head and said, his face was full of fear, "A small wax pill can also contain countless sword intents. People must be seriously injured and die."

"It's natural." Another elder reconsidered, "Brother Qin's swordsmanship is supernatural, and it has reached a level that our generation can't match."

The words of the few people were full of surprise, as if they had belittled themselves to nothing.

The surrounding Jiuyuan Palace disciples looked at the contemptuous expressions on their faces, looking at the elders around them, they felt helpless, anyway, you are also an elder, as if you are just an ordinary disciple, and you still look up to Elder Qin.

"Peng." The Hall of Mental Cultivation trembled suddenly, and cracks appeared on the wall.

"What's going on." Some disciples exclaimed, and turned their heads to look, "No, the Hall of Mental Cultivation is about to collapse."

As soon as the words fell, the crack spread again, extending from the corner to the top.

"Everyone broke up, broke up, here is full of spiritual energy, and they actually want to break through the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

"No, it's the suzerain. He wants to destroy the Hall of Mental Cultivation and the Earth's veins."

Lin Xiao's eyes were vicious, and he saw Wan Jianyi's conspiracy at a glance. He didn't expect that the black energy was so powerful. It can not only control the mind, but also control the body, and can even maintain the strength of the body itself above seven levels.

"Old man, hurry up, or the sect will be destroyed." Lin Xiao was anxious, and turned to look at Qin Shengjun who was drinking.

"Gollon, Gollon, Gollon."

Qin Shengjun ignored Lin Xiao, and was still drinking heavily, not a single drop was left. It was the Qiankun pot, which could hold the universe, and even the great river could be filled into it.

But the jug of wine was gone.

Lin Xiao didn't have much contact with Qin Shengjun, so he didn't know anything about it. It was not ordinary wine, it was made by Qin Shengjun for practicing exercises. It was so strong that ordinary people could get drunk for three days and three nights with just one drop , the cultivator will be drunk for a day and a night with just one sip, not to mention Qin Shengjun's gulp.

It weighs almost ten catties.

"drink."

"Boom, boom, boom."

The jug fell to the ground, and Qin Shengjun, whose eyes were dim, was full of alcohol, his face was flushed, his footsteps moved slightly, and he was a little unstable, as if he was about to fall at any time.

In fact, this was the time when Qin Shengjun's skill was soaring, and his swordsmanship was natural. Naturally, a sword was held in his hand, and nine identical swords were formed behind him, as if he had the spirit of a sword in his hand, not to mention the spirit behind him. Those nine glowing flying swords.

At this time, Wan Jianyi, who was wrapped in the sword intent, didn't care about the sword intent attacking his body at all, and with a wave of his hand, he directly dispelled the thousands of sword intents.

It was as if thousands of sword intents were just blowing by the breeze, without any threat.

The sword intent dissipated, and the drunken Qin Shengjun stabbed with his sword crookedly.

It seemed like an unremarkable sword, but no matter how Wan Jianyi dodged it, he couldn't dodge it.

"belch."

Seeing that the sword was about to stab Wan Jianyi, a hiccup sound brought the swordsman back, one hand could not help reaching out to his mouth, clapped it twice, and then made a posture of stretching his waist, his eyes were also completely closed up.

"Is this falling asleep?" Lin Xiao was speechless, looking at Qin Shengjun who was standing there not understanding, not knowing what to do.

"Old man, wake up quickly."

"Old man."

This shout really made Qin Shengjun open his eyes, squinted his eyes to look at Lin Xiao, and then grinned, "You naughty apprentice, let me take care of you."

"Fuck." Lin Xiao cursed in his heart, looking at Qin Shengjun running towards him, he had no choice but to use his strengths to avoid his weaknesses, and ran directly behind Wan Jianyi, striking out with a palm of golden light.

The shot was as fast as lightning, with a golden light in his hand, Yu Yao slapped Wan Jianyi on the back.

In an instant, the figure swayed, and Lin Xiao passed through Wan Jianyi's back with one hand, hitting nothing.

Although the old man Qin was drunk and hazy, he looked at Wan Jianyi who had left the place, his eyes lit up, and a sword floated leisurely.

(End of this chapter)