Chapter 2802: : Grand Master
Bringing the sound into the mind is extremely dangerous, which means that the opponent's sword flick has a mental attack effect! The sword song showdown and the control of the sword realm are extremely difficult. It's not that you can't perform mental attacks, but that Sun Daoji's attack methods are too complicated. This gift of playing swords is probably from Jianwei.
The use of sword power in the sword song is really not surprising, including my first sword just now, which also attacked with molten fire, so the sword realm is golden like dusk, but this extremely holy sword is actually a sword of spiritual attack. A rare sword.
I guard my mind to shield mental attacks, and the power of the sword song will inevitably decrease. For the murderous swordsmanship, it is undoubtedly a simple and sharp sword from a white knife to a red knife, to a hesitant, weak sword intent. !
And just as I was pondering and stagnating, Sun Daoji really took the lead in condensing the sword state with this mental harassment. The area around the sword stand instantly became a sword ceremonial stand for the teaching swordsman. The younger brother stood with his sword in his backhand. In front of me, while Sun Daoji twisted his sword fingers with one hand, his sword was floating in the air with the other hand, his mouth was constantly moving, as if he was teaching his own sword ceremony!
Sun Daoji looked at me, his eyes did not show any decadence, but a kind of elegance and wisdom. His palm was on his chest, his sword pointed towards the sky, following the sword curse, he finally pointed at me slowly. At this time, As if I became his disciple, I actually felt a sense of fear. This is a kind of natural fear for the teacher. It is like a naughty child studying. I have to give the teacher a board, make a short run in class, and fear being punished for a reason!
I gritted my teeth, the heart of resistance grew, but in the same way, the sword fingers of the Dao level pointed at me at the last moment, and finally drank a word from my mouth: "The cloud mud dwelling immortal is separated from the name, what about the sword on the heavy sky? Dao? Jijian! Nine swordsmanship!"
At this time, the 100,000 disciples around me all looked at me, and they all showed expressions of blaming the teacher against me in their eyes, and then they all swooped up to the sky, arranged layer by layer behind Sun Daoji!
And the me opposite them, there is only one person left at this moment! It's as if I am among these countless disciples, a different kind, a rebel, a betrayer!
My whole body is radiant, but this light is only a special effect brought by the extreme of the holy way. Under the rendering of my murderous aura, it quickly turned into a golden red blood light. Such a picture seems like a person against the whole world. general!
But at the same time, with the improvement of Sun Daoji's sword song on the other side, he and his disciples both controlled the sword flying to the sky, and countless flying swords turned their sword tips and pointed at me!
Sun Daoji was using the sword technique to ask me: Clean the sky and the muddy ruins, between the immortals, but with a layer of fame, what about the sword on the heavy sky?
"Haha..." I took a deep breath and couldn't help but let out a sneer. In such a situation, how could I just meet for the first time? With a furious blast, I also summoned the Ancestral Dragon Armor. The next moment I was surrounded by the power of thunder, and the Dao Extreme Sacred Sword in my hand was also contaminated with the power of the Ancestral Dragon Sword: "Flying kites and fishes leap like poor fun, Yun Dan Feng Qing blood is stained with clothes! Heaven is one! Blood sword is stained with clothes!"
After reading the sword art, the black and gloomy thunder and lightning turned into blood red in an instant. Huangquan's sword of killing Dao has never been only aura, and it is always looking forward!
The power of a sword made me like a red thunder and lightning. Just standing on the sword stand, the entire sword realm was already swaying, and no disciple was surprised by the power of shaking the sword realm, including standing outside the sword stand. Li Xiangrui of Li Xiangrui also raised his eyebrows!
In such a high-level sword stand, the outside has been completely shielded by the sword formation, but even so, the broad sword stand, sword realm, and sword intent do not disappoint the eyes of spectators!
I am like a blood-clothed Sun Daoji, who is directly on the ground above the clouds and the sky, as if one hundred thousand disciples are no more than the dinosaurs, and I have long been boring to look at, but after shielding these flying kites, the sky is full of clouds. The wind is clear!
My goal is only Sun Daoji in front of me!
The wild murderous aura, used to deal with a respected and well-known old man, immediately attracted the ridicule of countless disciples, as if my swordsmanship could not be in their eyes!
Boom!
Countless swords rushed towards me like it was raining, and at this moment, I was like a lixian arrow, reaching Sun Daoji in the shortest time!
As for the other swords rushing towards me, no matter how many, can they all hit me! ?
In the huge airspace, I am almost equal to one point, and the densely packed disciples and swords, no matter how densely they are laid, can they all stick to me? The answer is obviously impossible. Moreover, I am not letting the sword light bombard the wood. Soldiers come to cover the water and the earth. The real threat to me is only the few swords. It is also a moment before me and his way. The Extreme Sacred Sword finally fought together!
Bang!
The power brought by the hedge of energy made Sun Dao extremely stunned with horror. At this moment, he was afraid that he had forgotten that he was a great sword master, a pinnacle sword immortal of the Nine Tribulations, imaginable and predictable. , Only the swordsmanship in front of me intersects!
The Infinite Heaven Sword and Huang Quan’s killing Dao all blasted at him, and the sword light enveloped him, but instead hit his protective shield time and time again. This dense double curse suddenly caught him by surprise, protecting him. The gang cover continued to shine and disappear, and he was also difficult to control. After a while, Jiankouzi began to appear on his body, and more and more cracks. At this time, the power of the Ancestral Dragon Sword gradually sent him to the sky, away from the ground. Lopsided!
Practically seeking swords is not without reason. The shaping of the sword heart is always the most important thing for a swordsman, but if you only focus on the cultivation of the heart,
Boom boom boom!
The sword light ran into the mountains, such as the heavy rain hitting the pear blossoms. The impact brought by time after time stunned the spectators below. Several highly identifiable or completely attracted sword immortals followed me. The trajectory that took Sun Daoji into the air, this kind of swordsmanship suddenly came and went, missed this battle, and I don't know when the next stop will happen!
Boom boom boom!
It was another series of sword strikes. Sun Daoji no longer had the power to backhand, but the powerful defensive ability and endurance brought by the Nine Tribulations Sword Immortal were not something that would not be possible after suppressing the cultivation base, so even if he was already shocked to bear it. Dozens of swords did not immediately become incorporeal, but with astonishment and surprise in his eyes, for a while, he didn't know how to solve the remaining problems.
He is Sun Daoji, not a cat or dog, but just two swordsman tricks, he was taken away by others inexplicably. Now, he is passive, passively beaten or secondly, his heart is passive, he thinks I don't understand why he was defeated inexplicably.
Punishing the master with random punches. This is a typical example. A master-level sword fairy wants to teach sword etiquette and sword techniques. There are endless principles in every move and every style, but in the end, what is the truth. No, the swordsman who shouted'Kill Kill Kill' defeated him after a while. Such an ending was too sad and helpless.
Maybe it’s more appropriate to play the piano with an opponent?
But my evaluation of this battle is not the case. This is obviously an inevitable result. One is chasing fame and the other is profit. In the duel field, who will benefit? But the name chaser gets his name, and the profit chaser gets what he wants.
"Old man... admit defeat." Sun Daoji murmured helplessly, and I immediately took the sword, and the whole person had reached behind him, and said, "Senior grandchild, let's accept it."
"Well, my little friend kendo is magical, far better than the old man. I am afraid that even if the old man does not suppress the cultivation base, the nine calamities are true immortals, the final result will inevitably fail... Old, old." Sun Daoji turned around and gave me his hand. .
I smiled faintly, and then replied: "Senior grandmasters of the generations, sword rituals are handed down to the world, but there is no such mundane as a kid, who only pursues winning or losing."
"Hehe, the little friend may not be a master. I'm afraid that swordsmanship has entered the pinnacle of kendo. It is a self-contained one and can be easily retracted. These years, heroes have emerged in large numbers, but the old man is old and old. There is such an accomplished little friend in Kendo, it is reasonable to lose." Sun Daoji smiled lightly.
"Don't be happy or angry about winning or losing, Senior Sun is an expert." I said politely, and Sun Daoji clearly understood that the sword is the most difficult thing to cultivate and kill the gentleman.
