The Legend of Immortal Court

Chapter 560 Strong against the Half Immortal Sword 】

In Huanhua Pavilion.

Su Ting stretched out his hand and invited Zhan Yungong.

Acting on the seventh level of heaven, invites to fight against the ninth level of heaven and half immortals.

This move is not unprecedented, but it is also rare in the world.

Even a real person who came from the Immortal Sect did not dare to trust the half-immortal of the Nine Heavens outside.

However, what Su Ting is inviting to fight now is not the ordinary Jiuchongtian half-immortal from the outside world, but the true disciple of Huanhua Pavilion, who also came from the Immortal Sect and practiced the world's top skills and Taoism.

In an instant, everything fell silent.

At this moment, the disciples of the elders in Huanhua Pavilion didn't even have the thought of feeling angry because they were slighted.

At this moment, in the minds of all the disciples, looking at the young man from outside, there was only one thought left in their hearts.

Arrogant and unruly!

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"What an invincible god."

The owner of the Huanhua Pavilion was not as surprised as the others. She checked Su Ting's past and generally knew the feats of this god Su in the East China Sea.

When he was in the East China Sea, Su Shenjun just broke through the Yang God.

And up to now, although he has not stepped into the realm of the eighth heaven, he has completely reached the point of consummation in the level of the Yang God of the seventh heaven.

Moreover, judging from his ability just now, it is even more different than when he was in the East China Sea. Presumably he was in Yuanfeng Mountain and realized something else.

Therefore, this Su Shenjun's ability should be much higher than that of Donghai.

It was precisely because of this that when he faced Yan Ting, he was so confident that he no longer needed Yan Ting's self-proclaimed cultivation level to fight against Yan Ting at the same level.

And after defeating Yan Ting, this Elder Su of the Seventh Heaven Dao Xing didn't even care about the Eighth Heaven Daoist who was born in Xianzong.

At this moment, this Elder Su's eyes were directly on the half-immortal level figure.

He wants to act with the Dao of the Seventh Heaven, and fight against the half-immortal of the Ninth Heaven.

"It really is a guy who doesn't suffer."

The Huanhua Pavilion master secretly said: "I wanted him to sharpen my Huanhua Pavilion disciples, but he borrowed my Huanhua Pavilion half-immortal to sharpen himself."

Su Ting is confident this time.

This game, regardless of victory or defeat.

But victory or defeat does not mean life or death.

After the incident of Yanting before, Huanhua Pavilion has been arranged to avoid casualties.

Su Ting probably also noticed this.

So under the crisis of life and death, he acted recklessly and fearlessly.

"It's really youthful."

Huanhua Pavilion Master said so, his eyes narrowed, looking at the elders and disciples in the door, looking at the expressions of the elders and disciples.

The oppression brought by Su Ting has already restrained the arrogance of the true disciples of our sect a lot.

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"Since Elder Su is so confident, Yungong will not refuse!"

The young woman looked awe-inspiring, and suddenly drew her sword.

This sword did not display Huanhua Pavilion's secret swordsmanship like Yan Ting did.

But the power of this sword is far better than that of Yan Ting!

This is the gap between the Nine Heavens Half Immortal and the Eight Heavens Dazheng!

Su Ting's expression froze, and he used the technique of turning into a rainbow to fly out.

The sword cut through the air and landed on the ground.

With a cold expression, Yungong raised his sword.

There is no damage on the ground!

It can be seen that she has spare strength for this sword, and the power can be freely retracted, and she does not use all her strength.

At this moment, she is still on the tentative level.

Moreover, she also thought that Su Ting thought too highly of himself, if he tried his best, if he couldn't hold back, he would really behead the elder of Yuanfeng Mountain, and no one would want to see him.

"The magic sword of the half-immortal is really powerful."

Su Ting glanced left and right, and said: "You can retract freely, and your attainments are extremely high, but Su's Taoism is two levels lower than yours. If you want to have a good fight, you may not be able to hold back. Although there is a formation guard here, but You are still not enough, you can let the elders in your sect control the formation here to avoid damage."

Yun Gong said flatly: "This sect has its own considerations, Elder Su, but please take action, don't need to consider other aspects."

Before she could finish her words, the person had already moved towards Su Ting, and the sword fell down.

After this sword came down, it became stronger than before.

The sword came more urgently.

Also came faster.

Su Ting suddenly retreated in shock.

Yun Gong entered the sword light and approached.

Su Ting looked at the sword light in front of him with a dignified expression.

In his hand, it is already glowing, five kinds of light, flickering indefinitely.

But he didn't reach out to pick it up, and still avoided the edge for the time being.

Because Yun Gong's sword is much better than Yan Ting's.

Although Su Ting can produce five kinds of immortal arts with one palm, condensing them into one, the power is infinite, but in a hurry, without gaining momentum, he can only stop Yan Ting's sword, but not Yungong's sword.

If you really want to make a move to stop him at this time, your hands may be cut off too.

However, he wanted to avoid the edge temporarily, and at this time, he couldn't avoid it.

Because within the formation, it is not considered wide.

And Yungong's sword was already approaching.

But Su Ting stopped suddenly and stretched out his palm!

I saw a ring on each of his five fingers, with different colors and shining brilliance.

And on the wrist, there is a ring.

"Stop!"

Su Ting looked cold, and pressed his palm on the blade.

Five kinds of fairy arts are born in one palm.

The five colors of brilliance are in full bloom.

But faintly in his palm, it seemed to condense into a chaotic luster.

The momentum of this sword suddenly froze.

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"This……"

"He actually stopped the sword?"

"Yun Palace is already at the Nine Levels of Heaven. The swordsmanship of this sword is my Immortal Sword of Huanhua Pavilion."

"How did he stop it?"

"Is it the magic weapon in his hand? Is it a fairy treasure?"

The elders and disciples of Huanhua Pavilion were all surprised by it.

And the one who really felt chilling was Yan Ting, who had been stopped by Su Ting before, and Yungong's sword was obviously sharper and colder than her own sword.

But this sword was still blocked by Su Ting.

That is to say, Su Ting's sword that stopped her before really did not try his best.

And Su Ting's mana was still lower than her from the beginning to the end.

Yan Ting stood there, feeling extremely confused for a moment.

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"Five different types of fairy arts?"

Yungong felt a chill in her heart. She was facing Su Ting's fairy art in person at this moment, and finally understood what Su Ting's palm represented.

At this moment, her sword can be regarded as displaying an immortal sword technique.

However, with one palm of Su Ting's, five kinds of fairy arts were released together, condensed in one palm, thus making up for the gap in Taoism.

This is the fundamental reason why Su Ting received her half-immortal sword with the Seventh Layer of Heavenly Dao!

"When did the inheritance of Yuanfeng Mountain become so ingenious?"

Yun Gong felt awe-inspiring, she gritted her teeth slightly, her eyes narrowed.

Now the mana was running, and a more piercing cold light burst out from the sword.

And Su Ting also gritted his teeth tightly, unleashing five types of fairy arts, all the top-grade magic weapons in his hands burst out, becoming a booster, making the fairy arts more powerful.

He pushed the sword forward with one palm.

And Yungong stabbed suddenly with a sword.

Two-phase promotion, momentum burst!
Boom!
It seems that some balance has been broken!
Where the swords and palms meet is like a great river bursting its banks.

Infinite momentum poured out in all directions.

Su Ting's vision suddenly dimmed, and he felt that the magic spell in his hand collapsed and flew backwards.

(End of this chapter)