God's Perspective

Chapter 287 Sword Nine's Way of the Sword

Jian Sanqian looked at Chutian, who was only a few feet away from Jian Qianxun thousands of meters away, his pupils dilated and his eyes shrank in shock, extremely terrified.

Just now he felt the power of Jian Qianxun's move, which almost broke his heart, and he controlled the sword energy in this area with his backhand. It is absolutely impossible for him to escape, let alone fight bravely and invincibly.

However, Chu Tian seemed to be powerful and irresistible, he came out in such a destructive manner with one knife and one sword, and even directly killed Jian Qianxun, as if Jian Qianxun had really been defeated.

But in fact, only Chu Tian knows that Jian Qianxun released the water. Otherwise, even if he can find the weak point of the sword energy, Jian Qianxun's vision and strength can change at any time. Dao positive and negative spirals to kill him, so that he has no time to find a loophole.

At this moment, Chu Tian looked at Jian Qianxun with an extremely dignified expression!

Jian Qianxun's haggard face seemed to have a gleam of brilliance, he looked at Chu Tian with admiration, and suddenly said: "Is your hole card, the drop of blood?"

Chu Tian's mind was shocked, and now he was really not calm.

Indeed, the reason why he dared to take Qianxun's three moves head-on was the drop of blood that was refined from the world of life and death!

This drop of blood is the most peak existence of a certain Baodan in ancient times. When he passed the tribulation of life and death, he fell short, and the last remaining essence, maybe that existence failed to pass the tribulation, but this drop of blood definitely has the power far beyond Baodan. Zhang Sansheng once said that if this drop of blood is completely detonated, even at the peak of Baodan, it is not impossible to contend.

Although he walked out of the world of life and death, this drop of blood would naturally be carried with him, and with the existence of this drop of blood, he could sense the existence of the world of life and death at any time, and even draw the power belonging to the world of life and death from it.

Chu Tian glanced at his right hand holding the sword. Originally, it would be the best choice to store such a precious thing in his dantian, but this drop of blood was too strange, he didn't dare to put it in his dantian, so he just put it in the palm of his right hand within.

After taking a deep breath, he looked at Jian Qianxun and said calmly, "Brother, it's time for you to make a move."

Jian Qianxun smiled slightly, not paying attention, and glanced at him with dim eyes, Chu Tian felt a little uncomfortable, as if all the secrets had been seen by Jian Qianxun with these few glances.

Jian Qianxun said: "Is the ruthless person's body training technique the second level? You are far behind your senior brother in this regard."

Chu Tian frowned, not knowing what he meant.

Jian Qianxun's eyes turned slightly cold, and he slapped Chu Tian with one hand. Jian Jiu and Jian Sanqian, who were watching the battle, looked nervous. They observed carefully for fear of missing anything. Even for Jian Sanqian at this time, Chutian was not dead. It doesn't matter anymore, the most important thing is to understand Jian Qianxun's moves and learn Jian Qianxun's kendo.

But to their disappointment, they thought it was Jian Qianxun's second move, but it was actually just his random palm, not a trick.

He said lightly: "The first level is ten days, and the second level is one day. Do you know how that perverted brother of yours practiced back then?"

Chu Tian felt a huge pressure. This palm was not thick, but extremely simple, but it still exuded a palpitating power.

At the same time, the more complex moves may have more flaws, on the contrary, the simpler the palm is, the easier it is to achieve perfection. Chu Tian sees through his spiritual eyes, and he can't see the slightest weakness in this palm.

When he slashed with the long knife in his left hand, the power of the thirteen-sword slash exploded. Although he could barely cut through Jian Qianxun's palm, he himself vomited blood and flew backwards, half of his body was numb.

This is not a battle with an old man from the Heitian Sect or a strong man from the Heavenly Demon Sect in the Hundred Thousand Snow Fields or the Mysterious Ice Realm. At that time, he was able to use his strong will to resist the shock, but at this time, the gap was too big. No matter how strong his will is, he can't bear it.

Chu Tian stood up in the void, his face extremely pale, but he looked at Jian Qianxun with fighting spirit, and said, "How did you cultivate?"

Jian Qianxun admired his unshakable arrogance very much, and slapped Chu Tian again. Although he sent Chu Tian flying thousands of meters away with the first slap, the power of this slap did not diminish at all. If it is still taken face to face.

Youyou said: "That pervert, when there was a riot in the Heavenly Demon Forest, he was caught in a herd of beasts, and everyone thought he would die. Even the strong Baodan dared not rush in to save him, but in the end, when the herd of beasts retreated, At that time, he was alone at the peak of thousands of monster corpses, how do you say he cultivated?"

Chu Tian was in turmoil, since the left half of his body had lost feeling, he used the long sword on the right to meet him, the black and red blood in the palm swirled and spun, streams of pure vitality flooded from it, and finally gathered into a monstrous sword The light, the positive and negative spirals in the sword light, pierced through Jian Qianxun's big palm in an instant.

But his body shook, his seven orifices bled, and he stepped back into the void.

But the shock that his body received was far less than the shock that Jian Qianxun's words brought to him, the first in ten days and the second in one day... Chutian had speculated before that Shan Meng might be in some kind of shock. It broke through under extremely extreme conditions, but never thought it would be so.

Being in the center of the monster riot, facing the impact of hundreds of thousands of monsters, but roaring, deeply tearing a way out, standing alone on top of the corpses of thousands of monsters.

That wolf-like man is really as ferocious as a wolf.

"Brother, three moves have passed, please stop." Seeing that Jian Qianxun was about to raise his hand again, Jian Jiu yelled suddenly when he felt that the situation was not good, and walked with his sword in the middle of Chu Tian and Jian Qianxun. Chihiro begged for mercy anxiously.

Behind Jian Qianxun, Jian Sanqian and Xie Tianyi had slightly gloomy expressions. Even Jian Qianxun couldn't kill Chutian?
But Jian Qianxun's posture of raising his head was unabated, he just looked at Jian Jiu with a slightly deep smile: "Do you really think that the three moves have passed?"

Jian Jiu's body trembled, his face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"

Jian Qianxun shook his head, slightly disappointed with Jian Jiu, but suddenly he let out a light sigh, looked at Jian Jiu solemnly, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "So that's the case, it's not bad."

He waved his other hand, and he swung Jian Jiu thousands of meters away from the battlefield, and said in a loud voice: "Now you still can't be called the real Jian Jiu, you should just watch from the sidelines, why deceive yourself..."

Self-deception?

Jian Sanqian and Xie Tianyi were stunned, puzzled, but the pale Jian Jiu was full of bitterness and anxiety. He wanted to rush to save him but was firmly suppressed by Jian Qianxun's palm, unable to move an inch.

He looked at Chutian, whose life was dying in the distance, his bright eyes turned red like a starry sky, and he felt aggrieved and wanted to cry. Although he had not been in contact with Chutian for long, he felt Chutian's love for him sincerely. His care was just like that of his senior brothers and sisters, who treated him equally well, so he absolutely did not want Chu Tian to be injured or even die.

But at this moment, he was really powerless. Firstly, he could not escape Jian Qianxun's confinement, secondly...Jian Qianxun was right, he did not finish these three moves, and even the second move was still in progress. Not over!
"You Nine Swords School pays attention to the extreme of nine. I have been watching swords for ten years, and I also realized a sword of extreme heaven. Stacking nine palms can destroy all dharmas in the world. What do you think?" Jian Qianxun slammed his right hand at Chutian Go, looked at Jian Jiu and said with a smile.

Chu Tian's heart sank, he crossed his swords with both hands and yelled, and slashed together, finally killing the palm.

But what followed was a more powerful palm. Jian Qianxun's nine palms seemed to be nine moves, but they were actually just one move, just like his previous first move with nearly ten positive and negative spirals of sword energy. There is a very mysterious breath connected with the palms, if you don't move your palms, you will be done, and once you raise your palms, you will have nine palms at the same time.

Moreover, one palm is more powerful than the other, and one palm is more powerful than the other. The latter palm still inherits the power of the previous palm. When the ninth palm blasted out, Chu Tian suddenly saw the shadow of the previous eight palms.

If it is said that the first move of sword energy was not perfect enough, but Chu Tian found a flaw and cut it through, but now the purest and simplest nine palms are perfectly coordinated, unless Chu Tian's vision exceeds the level of Jian Qianxun, otherwise It is impossible to find the flaw.

Even if he has clairvoyant eyes, it's impossible!

One palm, one palm, another palm...

Chu Tian received the first palm with thirteen knives, and then received the second palm with the sword energy of positive and negative spirals. The third palm was the combination of sword and sword, and the fourth palm was the endless corpse energy from the realm of life and death. Resolved, the fifth palm is to use the blade of the long knife to resist forcefully, but in the end, the long knife is condensed with the Yin spirit liquid, which is even harder than the top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is full of shatters and is on the verge of shattering!
The sixth palm is to use the Youhan Sword to resist. Fortunately, the quality of the Youhan Sword is extraordinary. Although it can only explode the power of a fake high-grade spiritual weapon at present, the material for forging it is extraordinary, and there is nothing wrong with a clang.

But at this time Chutian had already reached the place where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry. When the seventh palm came, it was difficult to move his hands any more. In the distance, Jian Jiu was extremely flustered, tears streaming down his face, and shouted: "Sword coming!"

All of a sudden, all the flying swords within a kilometer around him in the secret realm of the Sword Market rushed towards him at the sound of his voice, and there was even a small sword mountain that had accumulated thousands of waste swords, and all of them rushed towards Qianxun's palm at this moment. , and immediately stabbed the seventh palm to the point of chilling.

Jian Qianxun shook his head in surprise, the eighth palm blasted out, Jian Jiu was out of trouble at this moment, stood in front of Chu Tian and shouted: "The sword energy is near!"

Just now he summoned the useless sword, now he summoned the sword energy, forming a big vortex that continuously obliterated Jian Qianxun's palm.

Jian Qianxun nodded: "Learn now and use it now, it's really not bad."

But the ninth palm contained all the coercion of the previous eight palms. Jian Jiu took a deep breath, and the half-foot small sword was unsheathed behind his back. He held the sword in his right hand and wiped the blade with the middle finger of his left hand. A pious gesture said lightly: "There is no sword in the sky..."

The secret realm of Jianxu was originally the greatest resort for sword cultivators. Every sound of the wind and every scene was composed of sword energy. But at this moment, in front of Jian Jiu, it seemed that a gust of wind swept away all the sword energy. Generally speaking, when Chu Tian looks through his spiritual eyes, he seems to vaguely see visions such as the sky and the earth, mountains of swords and seas of fire, intergeneration of the five elements, earth, water, fire, and wind.

But on closer inspection, it turned out to be nothingness!

His heart was shocked. When he saw Jian Jiu absorbing the sword intent and energy earlier, he thought that Jian Jiu was practicing Wan Jian Dao, but now it seems that this little guy's Jian Dao is "None"!
Nothing is illusory, that is, there is nothing, that is to say, in Jian Jiu's eyes, everything is the way of the sword, but it is nothing!

Under the sky without a sword, all sword intent and sword energy will dissipate. Although Jian Qianxun is a genius that has not been seen in the Three Swords School for a thousand years, there is no trace of sword skills in this move of nine palms, but in the end, he It's a swordsman, with nine palms stacked together, it's a sword of the sky!
Therefore, under Jian Jiu Cang Tian Wu Jian, he was greatly suppressed, and even almost dissipated!

But after all, it is the suppression of strength, and it still has unimaginable power when it finally hits the front.

Jian Jiu's eyes were terrified. He used to live under the protection of his master, senior brothers and sisters. This was the first time he felt the approach of death so clearly.

But suddenly there was a huge force behind him, Chu Tian grabbed his back collar and threw it to the side with one hand.

At this moment when Jian Qianxun's palm hit, Chu Tian was sent flying infinitely far with his sword and sword...

(End of this chapter)