Legend of the Supreme Sword Immortal

Chapter 758 "Fleeing like a mouse"

"This formation is a sword formation!"

Even though Luanjian didn't notice, how could Qi Yubai, the master-level figure of the sword formation behind Danshui, not react, his eyes couldn't help flashing, and he said to himself.

Before, I thought that I could use multiple sword formations. Although the combat power was not as good as Song Qing, there were still some aspects that were stronger than Song Qing.

But now, seeing that Song Qing could actually use the sword array and seemed to be a little better than himself, even this last bit of confidence was instantly blown away.

"Could it be... I'm just behind Senior Brother Song, watching from afar?"

Qi Yubai is unwilling, his hard work, dedication, and talent are no less than Song Qing, why can he always walk ahead of me? !
No, I must surpass him. If the equal effort is not enough, it will be doubled, and if it is not doubled, it will be ten times...

Just when Qi Yubai was thinking secretly and making up his mind secretly, Song Qing had already started fighting with Luanjian on the other side.

Song Qing released the Wan Dao sword light first, but it was impossible to cause any damage to the chaos sword with these sword lights alone, so he immediately threw the Qingguang Tiangang sword into the air.

Stimulated by Song Qing, the Qingguang Tiangang Sword immediately turned into a length of hundreds of feet, and the blue light burst out, directly blocking the brilliance of the sun.

However, Song Qing did not attack this, but instead gathered momentum.

"Circular Sword Dance."

Luan Jian noticed that the power of the sword light had grown, and couldn't help but stern, but also became more cautious, shook the two swords in his hands obscurely, and suddenly yelled.

The next moment, Luan Jian stepped forward as if on the ground, turned into a shooting star, and shot out. When he reached Song Qing's Wan Dao Jian Guang, he suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

"drink!"

"Chi Chi Chi!..."

Luanjian let out another low cry, then turned around, and the two swords flashed silver light, one after another burst out like full moon sword lights, forming a storm of sword blades in an instant.

At this time, Chaos Sword was beyond measure, and directly charged away with this storm of blades.

"Bang bang bang!..."

Originally, the ten thousand sword lights of Song and Qing Dynasty were already impressive, and with the addition of the sword formation, it was even more amazing. But now, under the ruthless strangulation of the blade storm of chaotic swords, the sword lights shattered one after another.

However, in the time of three breaths, there were only a few sword lights that were densely packed in the sky at this time.

On the other side of the chaotic sword, the momentum continued, and the blade storm blasted towards Song Qing again with a destructive attitude.

"Qingguang Tiangang Sword, quick!"

At this moment, Song Qing's face turned serious, as if he had expected the situation before him, he pinched the sword formula in his hand, pointed at the sword storm, and let out a low drink calmly.

The Qingguang Tiangang sword, which was still gaining momentum just now, suddenly trembled, jumped to the head of the sword, and shot towards the blade storm.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise that shook the sky and the ground, and the Qingguang Tiangang sword turned into three feet and flew backwards. Song Qing was also pulled by the air force, and retreated three steps in a row. This time, he barely stopped his figure.

On the other side, the situation of Luanjian was even more unsatisfactory. He was shot backwards by the Qingguang Tiangang sword, his face turned red, purple and white several times, and he stabilized.

"transposition!"

However, Song Qing would not give up on this, and exchanged positions with a sword light beside Luanjian.

"Thousand Waves!"

Song Qing snorted again, countless flaws appeared in front of his eyes, and the demon-killing sword in his hand burst out again and again, slashing or stabbing, and slashed towards the chaotic sword.

And looking at the offensive, there was no sign of mercy, Qi Yubai and others couldn't help but feel aroused as they watched the battle from the sidelines.

"I'm waiting for you, Dragon Slaying Strike! Dragon Slashing!"

Compared to the nervousness of Qi Yubai and the others, the corners of Luan Jian's mouth curled up slightly, a hint of a tricky smile, and he snarled.

The body that seemed to be out of balance twisted strangely, adjusted its figure in an instant, and then directly attacked Song Qing.

Zhanlong Strike is the sword light that bursts out from the spiritual sword's thrust forward, and Dragon Slash is the sword light that comes out from the spiritual sword's forward slash, even Song Qing's Qian Chonglang has the same effect.

Like lightning, Song Qing and Luan Jian exchanged thousands of sword attacks, but even though Song Qing could continuously perform Thousand Waves, Luan Jian also performed Dragon Slaying Strike and Dragon Breaking Slash continuously, which would be too much for him.

What's more, Song Qing's thousand waves and one wave are stronger than one wave, and Chaos Sword, whether it is Dragon Slash or Dragon Slash, is a general offensive.

Therefore, even if Luanjian had a small advantage in the early stage, in the later stage, he could only be completely suppressed by Song Qing.

"boom!"

After I don't know how many swords have been attacked, Luan Jian suddenly slanted his sword and hit the Demon Killing Sword, and then followed the counter-shock force, trying to withdraw from the range of Song Qing's sword light.

"transposition!"

But how could Song Qing agree, seeing that Luanjian was about to retreat, he immediately snarled, exchanged positions with a sword light again, and appeared behind Luanjian.

"You can't escape, Thousand Waves!"

Song Qing shouted loudly, the sword move remained the same, it was still a thousand waves, either slashing or stabbing at the chaotic sword.

Luan Jian also twisted his figure again and adjusted his position, but because of his previous experience, he naturally didn't want to confront Song Qing again, and once again retreated with the force of the counter-shock.

"transposition!"

As before, Song Qing changed positions again, not giving Luan Jian a chance to breathe, let alone allowing Luan Jian to launch a big move.

"boom!"

Chaotic Sword is also depressed, although he has three major sword skills that can be used, but which move does not require a little preparation time?But Song Qing just took a fancy to this point, that is, he didn't give the slightest preparation time to Chaos Sword.

All of this gave Luan Jian a feeling of aggrieved power but nowhere to hit...

At the beginning, Luanjian was able to deal with Song Qing for a while, but as time went by, the consumption became heavier and heavier, and the momentum of dealing with it suddenly turned into running away.

Among the battleships, Duanmu Yao'er and the others were stunned. Is this still the personable, arrogant and awe-inspiring youngest Luanjian of the Dragon Slaying Sect?It's obvious that he's a rascal running around with his head in his arms.

That's right, it's shameless. If you really can't beat it, just admit defeat. Why bother running around like this, neither admitting defeat nor fighting, just running away...

At this time, Qi Yubai, who was originally melancholy, couldn't help laughing easily, and said in his mouth: "It turns out that Chaos Sword is nothing more than that..." with a slightly yin and yang air.

Well, it really damages Qi Yubai's upright image!

But Luan Jian is also extremely depressed at this time: You see, I am just running away blindly, but I am looking for an opportunity. As long as I have an opportunity, I can turn defeat into victory!
But where is this opportunity?

Very slim!

(End of this chapter)