Journey to the West

Chapter 393 Easy victory, shocking heaven

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two shortened to thirty steps.

"Chong!"

Only now did Wuming Sword Immortal draw out his sword. As soon as the sword was out of its sheath, the distorted black sword light seemed to be slow and fast, and seemed to go up and down, like a nightmare, making people unable to tell which point the opponent was going to attack.

The plum blossom fairy Duguyue's pretty face turned pale, she was defeated by this sword, the painful feeling of being powerless and overwhelmed was still fresh in her memory, imprinted deep in her mind.

Clang!
Under the nervous and excited eyes of everyone, Ye Xuecheng also drew his sword, and the angle of the sword was unimaginable, like an antelope hanging horns, a stroke of genius.

Not only that, Ye Xuecheng's sword light is very thin, the kind that is extremely condensed and sharper.

It is the realm of sword light like silk!

Ding!
The Wuming Sword Immortal's first sword came back in vain, and was blocked, he didn't care about it, and was about to use the second sword to suppress the opponent.

What surprised him was that Ye Xuecheng took the lead in launching a counterattack.

"Extreme Wind Style!"

It was a sword in the [Four Elephant Sword Sutra] that was extremely powerful in Ye Xuecheng's hands, a stunning sword light pierced through the void, and directly hit the chest of the nameless sword fairy.

The Wuming Sword Immortal took a step back, and slashed out the black long sword horizontally, trying to regain the initiative.

Ye Xuecheng's eyes were sharp, and with a twist of his wrist, the sword light exploded in a very small range, layer upon layer, spread out, and spread towards the nameless sword fairy.

"what?"

The oncoming sword light gave the Wuming Sword Immortal the feeling of snow-capped mountains, the mountains were stacked, and the cold wave hit him, shocking his mind.

At this moment, Wuming Sword Immortal restrained his contempt, rose from the ground, and struck down with his sword.

card wipe!card wipe!card wipe! ...

When the sword lights of the two touched together, the arena was cut into pieces, and the hard stone pillars at the edge were cut off.

This series of actions took place in the blink of an eye, and many people did not see how the two sides fought. It was frighteningly fast.

"What a thrilling duel, every sword is so dangerous, there is no time to react."

"Brother Ye is really powerful. He easily blocked Wuming Sword Lord's first strike, and even launched a counterattack first."

On the other side, the three daughters, Frost God Su Nu, Cloud Mist Fairy Yun Lan, and Peacock Fairy stood together, shocked by Ye Xuecheng's strength.

Fairy Peacock didn't say much, she was tricked by Fairy Yunlan to the Heavenly Court, unexpectedly, by mistake, Ye Xuecheng actually participated in the competition.

As for the Frost God Sunu, ever since Ye Xuecheng participated in the competition, she would watch Ye Xuecheng's competition whenever she had the chance, and her calm heart was rippling.

Some people only need a one-time relationship, and they will leave a deep impression on people and make people unforgettable!

Jin Guangshan said: "Your friend is in danger."

Xianyingdao smiled confidently, "Don't underestimate Wuming. Over the years, his swordsmanship has improved rapidly, and if there is no accident, he has comprehended the seventh sword of Yingxu Nine Swords. That sword is enough to defeat three swordsmen. Ye Xuecheng only has three swords now."

"However, I feel that Ye Xuecheng also didn't do his best."

Floating back, the Wuming Sword Immortal lightly landed on the ground, solemnly looking at Ye Xuecheng in the distance.

"I admit that you are already qualified to let me go all out. However, it is still impossible to defeat me. Now let you see my true strength."

The Wuming Sword Immortal took a step forward, and a sharp airflow burst out from his body, rushing towards Ye Xuecheng like an overwhelming sea. At the same time, the black sword light became extremely terrifying, rendering the invisible airflow into thick black, covering up The existence of Jianguang was eliminated.

"Myriad Shadows Destroy Soul!"

This time, the Wuming Sword Immortal did not hold back, he knew that the fourth, fifth and even sixth swords of Yingxu Sword would not be able to defeat Ye Xuecheng, and only the seventh sword could defeat the opponent with full confidence, so that the opponent would not have any resistance to lose.

The black air current swept along with the sword light, Ye Xuecheng was not afraid in the face of danger, his eyes were slightly closed, and when he opened them again, his eyes were like two sword lights, tearing apart the void.

"break!"

When Ye Xuecheng swung his sword out, all the young sword-wielding heroes in the vicinity trembled in fear. For no reason, the swords around their waists trembled, wanting to fly out of their sheaths, blending into Ye Xuecheng's sword force, no matter how suppressed they were, they couldn't hold it steady.

Many big figures in the heavenly court at the VIP table exclaimed in unison.

"Jianshin! How is this possible?"

In theory, sword immortals can comprehend the sword soul in the realm of Xuanxian, but it is too difficult. Most people can barely comprehend Jianxin in the realm of Taiyi Xuanxian. Some people even break through Jinxian, Taiyijin Immortals... only then can comprehend Jianxin!

And the sword heart that Ye Xuecheng displayed now clearly told everyone that it could not be used to break it. Such a swordsman is really rare to see in ten thousand years.

However, no one expected that in the Tianting Canopy Marshal Selection Competition, there would be an unknown person who would comprehend the sword heart that the sword fairy dreamed of. How shocking this is.

"No, he hasn't comprehended the real sword heart yet, so he can only be regarded as a half-step sword heart."

At the VIP seat, a man in Tsing Yi said slowly.

Next to him, a beautiful girl in a pink dress showed doubts, "Brother Lu, are you talking half-step Jianxin?"

The man in Tsing Yi explained: "My sword heart can do whatever I want. The power that can increase the attack of the sword is still fresh in my memory. Unfortunately, it has only been a few years and I have only learned some superficial aspects, but my cultivation has improved rapidly."

That beautiful girl suddenly realized, no wonder your cultivation is getting more and more advanced, it turns out that you were stimulated.

The beautiful woman is He Xiangu, one of the Eight Immortals, and the swordsman is Lu Dongbin.

Lu Dongbin is now in the realm of Xuanxian. He did not participate in the competition. He has always been unrestrained, and he is also a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun. He has no interest in being Marshal Tianpeng at all. The most important thing is that he knows a little bit about the inside story.
Rumble!
While the two were talking, the platform was already surging.

The sword light fused with a half-step sword heart is three or four feet long. It slices through the black air flow and the terrifying black sword light like cutting tofu. Immediately, the two-thirds smaller sword light has enough power to crack on the ground. The hideous sword marks flashed away from the side of the Wuming Sword Immortal.

next moment.

The rock wall in front of the VIP seats was crisp, and stone powder fell down.

The Wuming Sword Immortal stood there blankly, motionless. Just now, he felt the existence of death. If the other party hadn't been merciful and deliberately deviated from the attack trajectory, this sword light would definitely cut him in half, and then Turned into blood mist, no bones left.

(End of this chapter)