Chapter 523: 522: Sword Soul Fights Without Vision

Jian Shiyi's smile was somewhat reserved, yet aggressive.

Everyone who is familiar with Jian Shiyi knows that Jian Shiyi is already serious at this time.

Ye Wu was one of the original twenty-four king-level geniuses. Although he could only be ranked at the back among these twenty-four king-level geniuses, his strength should not be underestimated.

Jian Shiyi knew very well that when a lion fights a rabbit, it will use all its strength, so he would naturally not take Yewu too lightly.

Jian Shiyi's long sword was unsheathed, and the power of the spiritual treasure was quite considerable at the Tongxuan realm.

It’s not that Lin Xuan was unwilling to get Jian Shiyi a sword-type Taoist weapon, but with Jian Shiyi’s current strength, if he tried to forcibly control the Taoist weapon, he would easily be killed by the Taoist weapon.

Now Jian Eleven is still using the Haori Divine Sword left by Sword Crazy, but this Haori Divine Sword has been reshaped by Lin Xuan and is already close to the level of a Holy Spirit Treasure. In particular, a very deep bond has been formed between Jian Eleven and this Haori Divine Sword, and he is adept at using it.

"I have a sword that can open the gates of heaven!"

Jian Shiyi's momentum has completely changed. At this moment, Jian Shiyi himself is a peerless sword. With the sword in his hand, he rushes towards Ye Wu fiercely.

Ye Wu was horrified when he saw this. He was able to suppress Jian Shiyi just now, so how come his offense and defense suddenly changed?

"Peng!"

The arena was shaking, and Ye Wu was chopped away again by Jian Shiyi's sword.

Ye Wu steadied his body, held the knife in both hands, and looked at Jian Shiyi with serious eyes.

Just from these two moves, Ye Wu was already very clear that the guy in front of him named Jian Shiyi was a tough guy.

"Great! This sword energy is so full that it's about to overflow."

The big man Bai Xiaosheng stroked his beard and looked at Jian Shiyi with admiration in his eyes.

"He hasn't used his true ability yet. His trump card is his Overlord Sword. When he unsheathes the Overlord Sword, you will know how overlordly powerful the Overlord Sword is."

Lan Xia didn't even look at her father, she just kept staring at Jian Shiyi on the stage and talked to herself.

The middle-aged man looked at his precious daughter, then looked at Jian Eleven on the stage, and always felt that something was wrong.

Ye Wu bent his body slightly, his eyes sharp, like an arrow locked onto Jian Shiyi.

"call out!"

Ye Wu's body shot out like a cannonball, heading straight towards Jian Shi.

Jian Shiyi did not retreat but advanced instead, using his skills as defense, and was not afraid of Yewu's attack at all.

"Slash the universe with your sword!"

Ye Wu raised the knife with both hands and chopped towards Jian Shiyi's forehead.

It's just that Ye Wu's knife was too slow. Jian Shiyi dodged it easily and stabbed out with the sword as fast as lightning.

Everyone stared at the scene, and suddenly found that Ye Wu actually let go of his long sword on his own initiative!

The long sword loosened, and one could see that Ye Wu was wearing a pair of black claws on the back of his hands.

The claws were extremely sharp and grabbed towards Jian Eleven fiercely.

Jian Shiyi was also startled and drew his sword back to block.

However, the speed of the Night Crow with its sharp claws was more than twice as fast as that of the Night Crow with its long sword. Even Jian Shiyi was unable to react completely and grabbed Jian Shiyi's chest with one claw.

After being hit by the claw, Jian Shiyi flew backwards for hundreds of meters before he was able to stabilize his body.

"eleven!"

Lin Changan was a little anxious when he saw Jian Shiyi was injured.

"Don't be impatient."

Lin Xuan looked at Lin Changan and nodded slightly.

"You should choose to believe Eleven. His road has been too smooth. It's good to suffer a little loss. If you suffer a small loss this time, maybe you can avoid a big mistake in the future."

Lin Xuan watched the battle on the stage with a smile. Although Jian Shiyi was injured, Lin Xuan was not surprised at all.

Ever since Jian Shiyi practiced the Dominant Sword, he has been able to basically defeat enemies of the same level or the same age.

This also resulted in Jian Shiyi basically never suffering any setbacks.

But everything is smooth sailing is not always desirable. There is nothing wrong in suffering a little loss. It just depends on whether you can get back your loss.

Jian Shiyi retreated three hundred meters and looked at his chest. His clothes were cut with several lines from the left chest to the right waist, and his skin was also cut with several large cuts. Blood was flowing from the cuts, and the cuts looked extremely hideous.

"Hehehe, Jian Shiyi, aren't you very arrogant? My Dark Night Divine Claw is a genuine Holy Spirit treasure. Did you feel good just now? "

Ye Wu squatted on tiptoe on the ring, stretched out a sharp claw, and licked the blood on the claw in a perverted manner.

"Your blood is really delicious. You are worthy of being a new king-level genius."

This scene happened in an instant, causing many people to be amazed.

The middle-aged man Bai Xiaosheng raised his eyebrows slightly.

"This kid is still a little young. If he doesn't use the Domination Sword Technique, I'll be a little disappointed."

Lan Xia had turned a deaf ear to what her father said, and looked at the scar on Jian Shiyi's chest with some worry.

The middle-aged man now felt that something was wrong with his daughter. This was not the emotion and state that his heroic daughter should be in.

Jian Shiyi's eyes became a little violent at this time.

The hideous wounds on his chest did not make Jian Eleven feel scared or terrified. On the contrary, these scars had completely enraged Jian Eleven.

Jian Shiyi slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Wu in front of him, and suddenly grinned, but the smile seemed a little cold.

"Haha, not bad. I was really careless this time. I didn't expect you to use your claws."

“Hehehe, Jian Shiyi, there are still many things you can’t imagine. How could a peasant like you guess the methods of our Dark Temple? If you are smart, just admit defeat and get out of here. Then call Li Wushang over to die!”

Yewu dug a claw into the ground and said to Jian Shiyi with disdain.

Lin Changan slammed his fist on the table.

"Too arrogant, actually mocking Eleven like this, Eleven, you have to teach him a lesson!"

Jian Shiyi held the sword in his right hand and stretched out his left hand to tear the already torn clothes on his upper body, revealing his strong muscles and several bloody streaks.

"Very good! Yewu, just based on your ability, it is enough for me to attack with all my strength!"

As soon as Jian Shiyi finished speaking, his body moved like a laser, and in the blink of an eye he stood in front of Ye Wu.

Ye Wu's eyes were filled with horror. He didn't expect Jian Shiyi's speed to increase so quickly.

Jian Eleven swung his sword casually, and it seemed as if he could cut the sky in half.

The domineering sword energy also enveloped Jian Shiyi's body at this moment, forcibly sealing the wound on Jian Shiyi's chest.

"The Art of Slashing - Heaven Slashing!"

With one slash of the sword, the aura of the domineering sword directly formed a magnetic field, which forcibly restricted Ye Wu's speed.

"Damn it!"

"Dark Night God Shield!!"

Ye Wu knew that he could not escape and could only use martial arts to resist.

The sword hit the shield, making a deafening sound.

The shield shattered instantly, and Ye Wu's body was chopped away. This sudden change made many people unable to react.

After Jian Shiyi succeeded in striking the target with his sword, he did not stop at all and teleported in front of Ye Wu again.

"This sword, the art of killing - killing the sky!"

An extremely terrifying sword energy burst out from Jian Shiyi's body, which had already condensed into substance.

When many powerful people around felt the powerful sword energy coming from Jian Eleven, they were slightly stunned.

"Wow, it's really the power of the secret. This little guy is pretty good. The real secret of the sword. Not bad, not bad."

The middle-aged man named Bai Xiaosheng stroked his beard and looked at Jian Shiyi on the stage with a smile.

The power of this sword technique alone is enough to prove that Jian Shiyi's talent in swordsmanship is extremely terrifying.

Lan Xia smiled brightly when she saw this. She knew that once Jian Shiyi used his full strength, he would definitely be the protagonist.

This Sky-killing move frightened Ye Wu so much that he was scared out of his wits. Without any hesitation, he immediately summoned his own soul.

Yewu's soul is an extremely huge bat with its wings spread as if to cover the sky.

And Ye Wu also successfully blocked Jian Shiyi's Sky-Slaying Attack under the protection of his own Yuanhun.

Jian Shiyi stood in the air, looking at Ye Wu with grim eyes. Even though Ye Wu had summoned his Yuan Hun, Jian Shiyi's expression remained unchanged.

"Damn it, Jian Shiyi, I admit that you are indeed quite capable."

The two claws on the back of Ye Wu's hands rubbed against each other, and he had already developed a very serious hostility towards Jian Shiyi.

After all, this is a genius who can comprehend the complete mystery before reaching the True Martial Divine Realm.

"Haha, you gave me a claw, today I will return it to you tenfold!"

As soon as Jian Shiyi finished speaking, his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. He raised his sword fiercely, and the huge Haori Sword slashed down at the huge black bat.

But this time, Ye Wu seemed much more confident. A black bat shield appeared in his hand, and he pushed it upwards directly, actually blocking Jian Shiyi's sword.

Jian Shiyi took back Hao Ri and retreated immediately.

"There's something strange about that shield."

Lin Changan looked at the shield in Ye Wu's hand and immediately noticed that something was wrong with the shield.

"Haha, Chief Lin, you may not know that the soul of the Night Crow of the Dark Temple is called the Night God Bat. In addition to its high speed, the defense of this soul is also very strong. The bat shield of the Night Crow can even block all attacks from the Zhenwu God Realm."

Elder Yulan of the Shenyu Sect explained to Lin Xuan with a smile.

Lin Xuan also suddenly realized, no wonder the shield could easily withstand Jian Shiyi's attack.

However, Lin Xuan was very clear that his good disciple had more skills than just these, and many of them had not yet been used.

Jian Shiyi looked closely at the shield in Ye Wu's hand, then snorted coldly and smiled a little coldly.

"Hehehe~~, how about it, Sword Eleven, is my shield extremely strong?"

There was a mocking look on Ye Wu's face.

Jian Shiyi didn't say anything, but his hands didn't stop moving. Jian Shiyi punched out fiercely, and his fist actually broke through the void. Then Jian Shiyi suddenly took out a long sword from the void.

When everyone saw this, most of them were a little confused.

What's happening here? !

Even the Wood Emperor of the Holy Clan was stunned by this scene.

"Master Mu Huang, what is going on?"

Sheng Lingtian looked at Mu Huang and asked about the doubts in his heart.

"Haha, that's it."

After all, Mu Huang is an old hand who has lived for thousands of years, and he immediately knew the reason.

The other young people of the Holy Clan looked at Mu Huang with great curiosity, waiting for his explanation.

Mu Huang explained with a smile:

"This sword is actually the Yuanhun of Sword Eleven."

"What!?"

Many people were even more curious, the Yuanhun was actually a sword?

Generally speaking, it can even be said that almost all of them, the Yuanhun can only be made by animals.

Because the soul needs to have life, and weapons obviously do not have a complete life.

Even Taoist tools are basically unable to have complete life. At most, they can have some intelligence of their own after absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

But now, Jian Shiyi's soul is actually a long sword.

You should know that absorbing an inanimate object as your own soul would be a very foolish thing.

Jian Shiyi is obviously not a fool, otherwise he would not be a king-level genius.

Then there is something strange about Jian Shiyi's sword soul.

"Haha, Sword Soul, this kind of soul that does not belong to life, I still rarely see it. In the land of Dongzhou, there are very few similar cases."

After Yu Xi saw Jian Shiyi releasing his Yuanhun, he also looked at Jian Shiyi with some curiosity.

"Sister Yuxi, Eleven's soul should be pretty good, right?"

Lin Changan asked curiously.

Yuxi just smiled and shook her head.

"That depends on how he performs. For a weapon like this, if the Yuanhun performs well, then the upper limit is also very high, but if it performs poorly, then the lower limit is also very low."

"Back then, there was a person in our Dongzhou who used the weapon soul. He relied on his weapon soul to overcome all obstacles and finally became an immortal."

Upon hearing this, Lin Changan felt a little envious of Jian Eleven.

Lin Xuan smiled helplessly, stretched out his hand and tapped Lin Changan on the top of his head.

"Don't envy others. Your Titan Thunder Ape is an ancient species, especially with Titan blood. Its soul is no worse than anyone else's."

Lin Changan immediately bowed solemnly.

The battle on the ring has entered its climax. Liang Fang has already taken out his own soul, but judging from the appearance, Ye Wu's dark bat is indeed much stronger.

"Humph, a weapon-like soul? You're such an idiot!"

A pair of bat wings grew directly on Yewu's back. When it flapped its wings, Yewu's body flew forward instantly like a sound wave.

Jian Shiyi had slowly closed his eyes at this time.

"What's happening here?"

Countless people were puzzled. Why did Jian Shiyi close his eyes?

"Keng!"

The sharp claws came about five centimeters in front of Jian Shiyi's head, and Jian Shiyi actually blocked Ye Wu's claws with one sword!

Everyone gasped.

Jian Eleven can actually fight without vision!