From Yitian, the sword pressed the heavens

Chapter 142 Goodbye Dugu Qiubai
"Senior brother, please enlighten me!" Zhang Wuji's voice was flat, but the soaring sword intent on his body was unstoppable.

"Clang!" A bright sword light soared into the sky, and slashed down towards Zhang Wuji.

When the cultivation base reaches the alchemy state, the division between the so-called four veins of the way of the sword is already very weak.

For Chang Shouyuan, who has been in the alchemy state for 600 years, there is nothing wrong with studying all the four veins of kendo.

This is especially true for those who form sword pills like Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji's sword pill's golden core melted into his sword core as soon as it appeared.

In other words, his current golden core is his sword pill, or it can be said that all parts of his body can emit sword energy ten times stronger than that of the previous sword pill.

The sword disk in his sea of ​​qi also vanished into nothingness at the same time as the sword core took shape. At this moment, all his flying swords were happily circling around his golden core.

For him, the ability of his golden core to suppress these flying swords is definitely [-] times stronger than that of the sword plate.

Although there was no special change in the sword box and the black iron sword in his hand, the attack was more fierce.

Seeing this sword that seemed to cover the sky and the earth came crashing down, Zhang Wuji opened his mouth and sprayed, and the Zangfeng sword was sprayed out by him.

The moment it appeared, the Zangfeng Sword suddenly swelled up, facing this sword energy with a bang.

His Zangfeng Sword was the flying sword that had changed the most in the past three years, and Zhang Wuji almost devoted all his energy to improving the power of this sword.

In addition to practicing the sword art of Qianyuan Yiqi Sword Forming Alchemy, Zhang Wuji also used the black iron sword to obtain a large number of flying swords made of Tianwei meteorite iron in the sea of ​​swords.

He integrated all these flying swords into the Tibetan front.

The current Tibetan front is more than a hundred times heavier than it was at the Foundation Establishment Stage.

If it wasn't for the fear that further integration would affect his sword movement speed, Zhang Wuji could continue to integrate. Anyway, the flying sword resources in the sea of ​​swords are inexhaustible for him.

"Boom!" Zang Feng slashed the sword light with one sword, then flicked again and shot towards the middle-aged man.

"Huh?" The middle-aged man didn't expect that his own sword light was destroyed instead, and was a little surprised.

However, his movements were not slow at all. He also opened his mouth and sprayed violently, and a flying sword burning with pitch-black magic flames rushed out.

"Clang!" The two flying swords crashed into each other in the sky.

"Boom!" The black sword was knocked flying by the Zangfeng sword again.

However, the momentum of the Zangfeng sword's fall was also blocked.

"What a heavy sword!" The middle-aged man exclaimed, opened his mouth again, and six identical pitch-black flying swords flew out in the blink of an eye.

"Combined!" The seven flying swords merged into one in the blink of an eye, and pressed towards Zangfengjian with a flick.

"Hehe, the Demon Suppressing Fire Sword Art!"

"Brother Yuan Shui is going to show his real skills!"

"It seems that this person does have some tricks. He only used a flying sword to drive Senior Brother Yuan Shui to this point."

On the entire Slaughtering Sword Peak, figures flew out one after another, watching Zhang Wuji and the middle-aged man fighting swords with leisure.

Eighteen people lived on the entire Killing Blade, and the weakest of them was Yuan Shui, which was why he stepped forward to meet the enemy.

If he loses, Zhang Wuji will occupy his position. Of course, if someone challenges Killing Jianfeng in the future, he will also be the one to meet the enemy.

Of course, if he can defeat the senior brother on the killing sword, then he can continue to move up.

"Sure enough, a Tibetan sword is still a bit difficult to deal with!"

"However, don't I know how to combine swords?" Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, and pinched the sword in his hand.

There was a sound of sword sounds in an instant, and one hundred and eight fire spirit swords rushed out behind him.

"Come on!" Zhang Wuji also shouted loudly.

In an instant, the one hundred and eight flying swords were closed together in one place, turning into a ray of fire and suddenly entering the Zangfeng sword.

"It's not over yet!"

The sword formula in Zhang Wuji's hand changed again, and one hundred and eight water attribute spiritual swords rushed out from the sword box behind him.

After closing, it also turned into a water sword and rushed into the Tibetan front.

"Chop!" Zhang Wuji waved the formula in his hand, and the Zangfeng Sword slashed down again.

At this moment, the Taoist Yuanshui's face changed drastically, and he wanted to dodge Zhang Wuji's sword in a flash.

"Om!" At this moment, there was a sword cry in the void.

The sound of the sword sounded like a magic sound, making his eyes blur for a moment. When he came back to his senses, the Zangfeng sword had already appeared on top of his head, only an inch away from the center of his eyebrows.

"Junior brother's swordsmanship is great, I lost!" Yuan Shui sighed, waved his big sleeve, and countless things flew out of a cave behind him, and he put them into the storage bag, and he floated down the mountain in a flash.

"What a powerful combination of swords!" Someone on the killing sword's edge praised.

"Hehe, I think Brother Yuanshui didn't lose in sword tactics, but in krypton gold ability. This senior brother has nearly three hundred spirit swords in one move. Who can stand this!" Some people couldn't bear it. Stop complaining.

"Anyway, as long as you are strong enough, you are eligible to live on the Slaughtering Blade. What is there to say!" A man in a long robe said in a deep voice.

All of a sudden, the voices of discussion all around stopped suddenly.

The man turned his head to look at Zhang Wuji, with a smile on his lips.

"I didn't expect this kid to come to this step faster than Su Nu." He walked towards Zhang Wuji with a flicker of his figure.

"Senior Brother Dugu!" Zhang Wuji was overjoyed when he saw the visitor, and hurriedly saluted.

This person is none other than his fellow villager, who created the Dugu Nine Swords. Although he did not appear in the Jianghu, there is his legendary Dugu Qiubai that has been passed down in the Jianghu.

Of course he changed his name to Dugu Bai now.

As for his name, Zhang Wuji also knew the reason for the name change.

It is said that after Dugu Qiubai entered the alchemy realm, he challenged a total of nine people, and they were defeated every time, so he changed his name.

But the most amazing thing is that these nine people have all broken their pills and become babies one after another.

This made the alchemy masters of Xuanyuan Sword Sect eager to be challenged by Dugubai once, maybe they also became alchemy by accident!

Of course, since he failed nine times, Dugu Qiubai never challenged anyone again.

Zhang Wuji estimated that he should have no opponent!
"Boy!" Dugu Qiubai patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder with a smile: "You are very good."

The two had met at Yang Su's place twice before, so they were fairly familiar with each other.

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji couldn't help laughing and said, "Does senior also live here?"

"Well, I also live here, boy, do you want to continue to challenge today?" Dugu Baixiao asked.

"No, let me practice first. I only have one Zangfeng at my disposal right now, and I haven't had time to sacrifice the others. It's a bit of a fluke to defeat Senior Brother Yuanshui, and it's a little bit reluctant to continue the challenge." Zhang Wuji shook his head with a smile.

(End of this chapter)