Sword Sect Chief Disciple

Chapter 47 Forbidden Technique
This boy is probably not just as simple as a strange beast, even if the other party is not a holy beast, he probably has some blood of a holy beast.

At this moment, the young man is gradually getting serious, Jian Wushuang's combat power has exceeded his expectations, of course, his face is more excited and wild.

"Hey, the more powerful you are, the more fun it is to fight!" The boy laughed.

When the two were fighting, the other sword sect disciples and those monsters also dispersed one after another, leaving this battlefield to them, so the fight between the two was not affected by external factors.

Jian Wushuang's sword always had only one move, but this move was aimed at the boy in various ways, without any tricks, it seemed simple and unremarkable, but it beat the boy to his left and right.

However, this young man's hands are extremely strange. No matter how powerful Jian Wushuang's moves are, as long as his opponent grabs the sword, the true energy on the sword will suddenly collapse and dissipate. Naturally, the power on the sword is no longer to continue.

Because of this, although Jian Wushuang felt that his combat power should be higher than that of this young man, he couldn't help him.

And when Jian Wushuang was in the middle of the battle with this young man, Jianzong's disciples had already started to die, some of them were Foundation Establishment disciples and Jindan disciples.

However, more demons died, but Jian Wushuang was very concerned about the death of Jianzong's fellow disciples, but the young man didn't take the death of demons to heart at all, as if those demons didn't let him care at all .

Jian Wushuang couldn't help frowning, because he knew that for human beings, if they were not hostile, even if they killed someone they didn't know, they would be a little concerned, and would even rescue them at certain times.

However, for this young man, he is a high-level existence, while other monsters are like ants, so they will die if they die.

More importantly, there are tens of thousands of monsters, and they are not the same type, so why should he care?
At this moment, Jian Wushuang suddenly felt someone's aura rising steadily, as if there was a sign of a breakthrough.

Not only Jian Wushuang found out, but also other Jianzong disciples. Everyone glanced over there and found that it was the old man who was almost killed by the young man just now.

At this moment, the old man's cultivation base unexpectedly improved rapidly, and his aura also quickly became stronger.

"Great, he's going to break through, as long as he breaks through to Nascent Soul..." Someone said with great surprise.

Everyone's eyes lit up, and their hearts were pleasantly surprised. If someone breaks through the Nascent Soul at this moment, and then fights with these monsters and big monsters here, it must be invincible and kill all directions.

Therefore, almost everyone is refreshed.

However, only Jian Wushuang shook his head secretly, because he found that there was something wrong with the old man's state.

At this time, the old man's aura stopped rising, and his cultivation base also stopped improving. The old man's face unexpectedly returned to the previous radiant state, and even his beard and hair seemed to turn from white to black.

The old man said: "You don't have to worry about me, you only need to deal with this monster, and leave the rest to me!"

Jian Wushuang nodded when he heard this, and stopped worrying about other things.

And the old man glanced at the sky, then stretched out his hand, and the sword that had broken contact with him before flew back into his hand quickly.

"Listen, disciple of the Sword Sect, there is no one who is afraid of death among the disciples of the Sword Sect!" said the old man, "No matter how strong the opponent is, kill them with me!"

After the old man finished speaking, he raised his sword and walked towards those monsters.

Therefore, where the old man passed by, several big monsters were stabbed by his sword and seriously injured, and then killed by the golden core disciples of the sword sect.

Unlike Jian Wushuang who protected all the disciples before, the old man directly dealt heavy blows to those big monsters at all costs, but he also did not directly kill these big monsters, but only lightened the burden for those Jianzong disciples.

The old man seemed to be racing against time, and quickly walked through the battlefield. After being wounded by him, many big monsters were killed by the Jindan disciples of Jianzong.

And the old man came to the outskirts of the battlefield between Jian Wushuang and the young man, and then began to gather true energy.

Just when the old man gathered his true energy, everyone couldn't help but look at the old man, and some Jianzong disciples were shocked: "What is he going to do?"

"Could it be that...he wants to use that sword?"

"Is he not going to die?"

……

At this time, the young man looked at the old man in shock, because he felt that the situation was not good. The real energy on the old man's sword was getting deeper and deeper, and the more it gathered, the stronger it would be. If it really exploded... the consequences unimaginable!
After Jian Wu was able to deal with his opponent, he also looked at the old man in shock.

"Second Senior Brother, what kind of sword move is he using? Why do I feel terrified?" Jian Shuangshuang also dealt with a monster at this moment, and came to Jian Wuneng and asked.

Jian Wuneng said: "It's a forbidden technique!"

"What is a forbidden technique?" Jian Shuangshuang asked.

"It's a forbidden technique!" Jian Wuneng said, "Because these techniques... are too powerful..."

"Isn't it good to be powerful?" Jian Shuangshuang asked a little puzzled.

Jian Wuneng shook his head, and said: "There is a price for being powerful... Generally, when these forbidden techniques are cast, they will cause irreversible and powerful damage to the user. The stronger the power, the greater the damage to the caster... Only when we all die together, will we use such a trick!"

"Ah? He wants to die with the other party?" Jian Shuangshuang was shocked. She never expected that the old man would have such courage and courage to die with the young man.

Jian Wuneng said: "This forbidden technique is not omnipotent. Its biggest weakness is that it takes too long to gather true energy and cannot be disturbed, otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted! Young man, he has the opportunity to gather true energy and perform this forbidden technique!"

Sure enough, the young man felt the strength of the opponent's sword, and his heart began to panic, and he rushed towards the old man immediately.

However, how could Jian Wushuang let him rush over easily, and immediately entangled the young man tightly.

At this moment, the old man began to bleed blood from his nostrils and mouth, gurgling blood like a spring, and then even his eyes and ears began to bleed...

This strange appearance shocked the disciples of the Sword Sect to the point of being speechless, and the old man's body seemed to be trembling non-stop, obviously on the verge of being uncontrollable.

"Get out of the way, let me do it!" At this moment, the old man suddenly roared, and a phantom appeared, rushing towards the boy.

When he heard the sound, Jian Wushuang drew back his sword and retreated immediately, and the young man also retreated in panic, extremely fast.

However, the speed of the old man was even faster, as a phantom passed by, the old man had already caught up with the boy.

"Go to hell—"

The old man let out a roar, and thrust his sword towards the boy...

(End of this chapter)