Chapter 1913: Behead
"boom!"
Lingtian Yijian trembled violently and was almost shattered by Wushuang's boxing, but the aura quickly gathered and emitted a sharper sword aura.
Murderous intent, hit Lu Yi.
"Zheng..."
The sword chants constantly, as if thousands of long swords are sounding in unison, resounding through the world, the sharpness of the sword aura seems to be able to kill everything, impossible to resist.
The entire void was trembling and rumbling, covered in sword energy on all sides, emitting a palpitating power.
No matter how Lu Yi bombarded, the Lingtian sword was not destroyed, and it became stronger and stronger, as if it were immortal.
However, Lu Yi's Wushuang fist was also very powerful, bombarding one after another, very strong.
Wushuang fist made a sword against Lingtian. Facing each other.
Meng Bufan was very surprised. The Lingtian sword he used was a kind of ancient faculty. It was improved by the masters of the Sword Temple, and it was more powerful than before, but it could not suppress Lu Yi's Wushuang fist. This was terrible.
What boxing technique does he use, how can he compete with Ling Tian Yijian?
What horrified him the most was that Lu Yi punched out as if he had come at his fingertips, effortlessly, with a relaxed punch, it was extremely powerful.
"No, we must catch him as soon as possible!"
Thinking of this, Meng Bufan continued to force his hands to absorb the spiritual energy around him, and then the sharp sword energy went away.
This is the beauty of Lingtian Yijian, but it absorbs the aura of heaven and earth for its own use. Although Meng Bufan hadn't practiced sword skills to the extreme, he was already terrifying.
"call out!"
"call out!"
"call out!"
Meng Bufan issued three sword auras in succession, hitting Lu Yi's fist mark.
boom!
The sword qi collided with the fist mark, and it made a sonorous sound, like two real long swords colliding together.
This scene is very scary.
Meng Bufan kept absorbing the aura of the heavens and the earth, increasing the power of the sword aura, causing the fist marks that Lu Yi hit to collapse.
Lu Yi was also shocked.
It's worthy of the unique knowledge of the Sword God Temple.
Meng Bufan was only the cultivation base of Transforming the Ordinary Realm, and the Lingtian sword could only show a tiny bit of a feather, but it was also quite terrifying. Lu Yi felt the pressure.
"Boom!"
Lu Yi Xukong took nine consecutive steps to gather his fighting strength, and then used Wushuang fist to its extreme.
"boom!"
The golden fist marks were like a huge golden bell, making a sound that shook the sky, crashing on the sword aura.
"Crack!"
A sword gas finally couldn't stand it and shattered on the spot.
"boom!"
The fist marks fell again, becoming more and more majestic.
"What kind of boxing is this? How can you fight Ling Tian with a sword?" Meng Bufan was full of doubts, but right now, he couldn't let him think about it.
Wushuang's fist marks were even more terrifying, and the power became stronger, smashing the other three sword auras, and then swiftly under the hood of Meng Bufan.
"Suppression!"
Lu Yi yelled.
"Lingtian sword!"
Meng Bufan roared, and re-slapped the Lingtian sword to meet the fist marks of Lu Yiwushuang's fist.
"boom!"
The sword qi and the fist imprint violently collided with each other, and Meng Bufan flew out on the spot, receiving a lot of shock, his blood surged and his face flushed.
"Why is this? The Lingtian sword was passed to me by my ancestors, how could he even be unable to stop his fists? What is going on?"
Just when Meng Bufan was shocked, Lu Yi had already moved quickly.
"boom!"
Void trembling, Lu Yi's body was full of golden light, and he stepped into the air, like an invincible fairy king, with a deterrent power.
"Lingtian sword!"
Meng Bufan didn't believe it, his unique skills couldn't stop Lu Yi's fist. With a violent shout, he used the Lingtian sword again and used the sword to its extreme.
"Boom!"
This time it was even worse. As soon as he came into contact with Lu Yi's fist marks, Meng Bufan flew out, his body almost cracked and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.
Why is it still like this?
Meng Bufan's heart was cold. He is now the pinnacle of Transformation Realm. It can be said that one foot has been bought into Longmen Realm, but he still can't stop the opponent.
At the same level, why does it appear in such a situation?
He is an extremely conceited person. Since joining the Sword God Temple, he has been running smoothly, and he is also the best among the disciples of the same generation, but now, Lu Yi has forced him to know himself again.
What frightened him the most was that Lu Yi's combat power continued to flow without any signs of exhaustion, and it was still improving. His fists in both hands became brighter, so he didn't dare to touch him.
"Who is he? How could he be so terrifying? With his current combat power, I'm afraid that ordinary Dragon Gate realm masters can't resist it."
Meng Bufan's face turned pale, and the strength of the other party made him feel a sense of frustration. At the same time, he even even said that Xiao Yifan was afraid of many things.
It is unfortunate to encounter such an enemy!
"not good!"
On the ground, Huang Wu who was watching the battle suddenly changed his expression.
"Ah, Lord Lu wants to kill him." Luluo's face was full of surprise.
Lu Yi rushed towards Meng Bufan,
Meng Bufan's face changed drastically, he turned around and fled. He had already learned how Lu Yi was so powerful, he knew he could not beat Lu Yi.
"Want to escape? Can you escape?" Lu Yi sneered.
Meng Bufan, who was running, suddenly discovered that he was trapped in an area and couldn't escape at all.
In panic, Meng Bufan used a secret method to escape from here.
"boom!"
The methods used by Meng Bufan were terrifying, shaking the world, but he still couldn't escape.
"What the **** is going on?" Meng Bufan wanted to curse in horror.
Lu Yi got closer and closer, his forehead sweating anxiously.
"Gather Spirit Palm!"
Meng Bufan used another kind of jerk.
The Soul Gathering Palm and the Lingtian One Sword are both unique to the Sword God Temple. However, one emits sword energy and the other emits palm prints.
After Meng Bufan's palm absorbed the spiritual energy, it became as black as ink, black, covering the sky and the sun, almost blocking the sun.
"Om!"
Countless heaven and earth aura quickly gathered in his palm.
This is a terrible jerk. In less than half a minute, the essence of the sky and the earth seemed to have been drained by him, and the entire sky became bleak.
But even so, Meng Bufan was still trapped and couldn't escape.
"boom!"
Lu Yi's fist finally fell.
"Gather Spirit Palm!"
Meng Bufan resisted stubbornly and remitted his palm.
The power is earth-shattering.
"Is it just so capable?"
The contemptuous smile at the corner of Lu Yi's mouth completely angered Meng Bufan. Meng Bufan was ready to resist, but he suddenly realized that his body could not move.
He was trapped before and could still move, but now, he can't even move his hands.
"This is... the power of the sword domain?"
Meng Bufan was a sword repairman, and he reacted in an instant, his pupils widened, he looked at Lu Yi inconceivably, and asked in surprise, "Who are you?"
"The one who killed you." Lu Yi smiled brightly and threw his fist down.
boom!
The fist force was like a huge wave, deafening, the world shook, and thirty-six punches were blasted continuously, beating Meng Bufan alive.
Another genius in the Sword God Temple died in Lu Yi's hands!
