Eternal Tianzong

Chapter 166 Yujian Fulong, Eternal Glacier!
On the top of Lingmiao Peak, in the main hall, on the fighting platform.

"The glacier is the guide, and everything withers!" Shen Tuchen shouted coldly with an indifferent expression.

As the voice fell, suddenly, ice rings swayed from the Binghe Sword, spreading and spreading, and the temperature dropped to freezing point, as if it could condense everything, and even the surrounding space seemed to be affected.

Those rings of ice rose profusely, superimposed on each other and turned into an ice phoenix, with wings spanning across the sky, with a cry, black frost splashed, and collided with dozens of purple sword qi.

"boom"

The two rays of light collided, and the frost, thunder, and fire on the fighting platform shattered and exploded, and the sword energy scattered, resplendent and brilliant, and immediately set off a monstrous storm. The air was mixed with cold frost and violent thunder and lightning, making people feel suffocated.

The Cauldron Transformation cultivators watching the battle below were pale, trembling and absent minded, some people couldn't help but exclaim in shock: "Are they really the Cauldron Transformation cultivators?"

However, the hall was silent, and the audience was silent. Everyone was shocked, lost, disbelieving, or confused, with mixed feelings in their hearts, but no one responded.

Even the dragon and tiger monks sitting in the hall lost their original indifference, their faces were dignified, and their moods were extremely complicated.

If it is said that the disciples of Xuantian Sect can be invincible in the same realm, it is not yet known whether they can fight at the same level.

But judging from the combat power displayed by the disciples of the two immortal sects, they are far superior to those of the same rank, and their combat power is as strong as that of the monks in the dragon and tiger realm.

And if Brother Longhu didn't use the magic weapon, and only used the magic channel method to fight Shen Tuchen and Xu Jun, he was not fully sure that he would be able to win the opponent in a short period of time.

"Fellow Taoist Jingyue, you have taken in a good apprentice." Duanchou said calmly after glancing at the battle situation on the stage.

Daoist Jingyue shook his head, and said indifferently: "Friend Duan Daoist, you are joking. Although Shen Tuchen has a little talent, she is far behind Lin Xiaoyuan. If there is no accident, being caught up and surpassed A matter of time."

Her cultivation has reached her level, and through Lin Xiaoyuan's battle, Master Jingyue can see at a glance that Lin Xiaoyuan has extraordinary aptitude and great potential, which is still higher than Shentuchen.

Duanchou smiled noncommittally when he heard the words, his eyes fell on the fighting platform, and he did not speak again.

Lin Xiaoyuan, who was recovering next to her, added a cup of spirit tea with a cute face to help Duanchou relieve the alcohol.

On the fighting stage.

"Shen Tuchen, if you can unleash the true power of the Binghe Sword, maybe I will be angry with you today. Unfortunately, your realm is still low, and it is impossible to unleash [-]% of the power of the Binghe Sword."

Xu Jun shook his head coldly, thunder gathered and scattered all over his body, as if to ease his breath.

"If you want to fight, fight, how can there be so much nonsense!!" Shen Tuchen said indifferently, unmoved.

With a cold face, Xu Jun's whole body was shaken by thunder, and the invisible sharpness was scattered and rushed into the night. He used the Leihuang sword as a basis and sank into the avenue of thunder. , the spirit sword flew into the sky, the sky filled with thunder and thunder rolled, roaring and transforming into a dragon.

"This is the "Zixiao Yulei Sword Jue" from my Zixiao Temple, pick me Zixiao Yujian Fulong!"

Xu Jun stopped drinking coldly, his voice was like thunder, the surrounding thunder was raging, the sword energy was transpiring, the violent edge soared straight up, the thunder gathered and rolled, entangled with the Leihuang sword rising into the sky, the clanging sword sound rose, a dozen A meter-long purple brontosaurus appeared.

"Zixiao Yulei Sword Art!"

At this time, some people couldn't help but lose their voices in shock. "Zixiao Yulei Sword Jue" is the supreme kendo of Zixiao Temple, which has established a great reputation in the Zhongtian Continent. There are only a handful of people who have been able to practice this sword tactic successfully. There are two reasons point.

First, this sword art has high requirements for the qualifications of monks, which can no longer be described as harsh. Thunder forging does not hurt the body, and sword energy devours the gods without dying. These are the minimum requirements for practicing this sword art .

Second, "Zixiao Yulei Sword Jue" contains the ultimate principle of the Thunder Sword Dao, which is difficult to comprehend without a certain talent and understanding, no matter how good the Dao body is, it is useless.

Therefore, although the power of this sword art can shock the world, but in the Zixiao temple, there are not many disciples who can use it freely and comprehend it thoroughly, and few people practice it.

Xu Jun was blessed by nature, he had suffered for many years, and he also worshiped Master Yuqing as his teacher, and was taught by him carefully. At this time, he had a real fire with Shen Tuchen, and the first move was the ultimate sword art move, Zixiao·Yujian Fulong.

Xu Jun condensed his sword fingers, concentrating his spiritual power inside, secretly performing his kung fu, and saw faint purple sharp edges flickering on his two fingers, buzzing between his fingers and palms, and the huge thunder sword formed in the air Thunder Dragon, roaring and roaring, sword intent soaring to the sky.

Suddenly, Xu Jun's two fingers were like a sharp sword, and he slashed down towards Shen Tuchen's place with great momentum.

"Boom"

With a burst of thunder, the thunder dragon meandered through the air and swooped down towards Shen Tuchen, intending to crush him into flying ash. .

"boom"

Shen Tuchen's expression changed slightly, Shen Tuchen was no longer indifferent as before, the sword mark in his hand was flipped, and with a thought, there was a loud bang, a glacier from the sky fell from the void, the frost receded, and an icy blue sword edge fell down in front of him, buzzing It keeps ringing.

"Eternal Glacier, Transformation!"

Shen Tuchen let out a low cry, a wave of extremely cold lingering around his body, centered on the Binghe sword, the ice and frost swept across, covering a vacuum of ten feet, at this moment, snow like goose feathers condensed, the vacuum world, A long river of ice crystals shining with silver light appeared.

Surrounded by glaciers, it kept rushing, and the cold air surged. Ice walls rose all around to protect Shen Tuchen, as if he was in an ice city, and tried his best to defend himself.

"boom"

The thunder dragon swooped down and crushed, and hit directly on the ice city. Lightning flashed, thunder raged, and there were no sharp edges to slash down, breaking through the ice walls. Morning wrapped in it.

I saw the faint light of thunder appearing, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, wide open and wide closed, with unparalleled power and power, cutting and cutting on the gorgeous glacier, like lightning from the sky.

At this moment, a tyrannical aura suddenly appeared in the raging thunderstorm sword energy, and everyone was frightened. They only felt that the aura was getting stronger and stronger, and even Xu Jun couldn't help frowning slightly.

"It's such a terrifying aura, I'm afraid the dragon and tiger cultivators won't give in to this power!" Among the people watching the battle in the audience, there was a cultivator of Huading, who lost his voice in horror when he saw the raging thunder light on the fighting platform.

"You only have this means? Then I can only suppress you!" A voice came from the thunder sword energy and the cold mist of the glaciers. The voice was indifferent, without emotion at all.

As the voice fell, the glacier shattered and merged into the sword, and the cold light loomed, and the glacier sword turned into a cold light and cut out, revealing the scene of everything withered and the glacier stretching across thousands of miles.

The sword edge was cut out, frozen forever, and the thunder sword energy collapsed instantly, a figure slowly walked out from the sky filled with thunder, holding an ancient black seal in its hand.

(End of this chapter)