"It's a natural sword body!" Wind dragon voice some palpitation: "did not expect, now also can see this kind of physique!"
"Is it special?" Lynch was surprised.
Jin JiuHeng has an indescribable breath, as if he is standing here, is a sword!
It's different from the realm of the unity of man and sword!
Jin JiuHeng doesn't need a sword at all. He doesn't need any power. He doesn't even have any accomplishments. As long as he stands here, he feels like the king of swords. He can command all the swords between heaven and earth!
This kind of feeling is very terrible, but it's not too obvious now.
"Yes, in ancient times, this kind of constitution is one in ten million. It's very special and powerful. Once, the unparalleled sword God was this kind of constitution. Once he really awakened, he didn't want any sword, or anything between heaven and earth was his sword."
"However, it's very difficult for him to wake up. He has only one percent chance to experience unimaginable life and death."
"From ancient times to the present, it is estimated that there are dozens of natural sword bodies, but only one sword God has awakened."
"I guess he doesn't know that he is born with sword body."
"Moreover, the leader of the Seven Star Palace is really insightful. Such a good seedling is in front of us, and we don't know how to cultivate it."
It's not surprising that the wind dragon has some contempt.
You know, if Jin JiuHeng really wakes up his natural sword body, then he will become the absolute overlord of daluoyu, and the Seven Star Palace will follow Zhanguang and stand at the top.
Born with sword body, Jin JiuHeng will become a character like the ancient sword God.
That is the unimaginable existence!
Now xuanzhengshan, the palace master, is looking after Wang Yifeng. He is really despatching things from heaven, and he doesn't know the real gold.
"Unfortunately, it's hard for Jin JiuHeng to pick up Wang Yifeng's move before he wakes up his natural sword body." Lynch took a quiet look.
"Well, when he broke through, something went wrong, leading to a blockage in a meridian." The wind dragon regretted: "if you lose this time and your mood is affected, you don't need to wake up the sword body in your life!"
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Communication.
Over the Seven Star Palace, the war fell into violent turbulence.
Wang Yifeng's unstoppable move has already surprised everyone.
Even xuanzheng mountain is full of unexpected colors. In such a short period of time, he can practice Xingchen sword to such a degree.
It is absolutely unique in the history of their Seven Star Palace.
Although the eighth form of Xingchen sword has not yet been completely completed, it may even surpass his xuanzheng mountain and shine more brilliantly if enough time is given.
Maybe even the unique ninth style can be refined!
Between lightning and flint.
"The rhinoceros points to the sword, which breaks the sky!"
Jin JiuHeng finally made a move.
He didn't take out his sword, but both fingers together, if the meteor points out.
Jin JiuHeng was an alternative in the Seven Star Palace. When he first joined the Seven Star Palace, he often wore a long sword.
But soon after, he gave up the sword, he is not suitable for holding the sword.
In other words, he felt that it was more appropriate to replace the sword with something else.
So Jin JiuHeng created the Lingxi finger sword, which is to use his fingers as a sword, burst out the sword spirit, use the sword spirit, and release the charm of the sword.
Just as handy.
Moreover, it is much more powerful than his sword.
At the moment, the finger points out that, visible to the naked eye, his finger seems to have turned into a giant sword, piercing the real and the virtual, crushing the space, a long black vacuum belt, tearing away from his eyes.
The shocking visual effect is like a meteor, which cuts through the sky and goes straight to Wang Yifeng. With indomitable momentum, it breaks the sky.
Boom!
His sword, and Wang Yifeng's sword, collided!
Break the sky and the sword.
The same unstoppable, the same crazy power.
It's just in mid air, two moves, after holding one percent of the breath.
The sword broke through the sky and suddenly broke up.
Wang Yifeng's fire spirit sword, like a poisonous snake, takes the opportunity to bite, fierce, in the end of breaking everything, Jin JiuHeng's move, turned into pieces all over the sky, and, the aftereffects burst out, close to Jin JiuHeng.
Poof!
Jin JiuHeng vomited blood and stepped back a few steps.
On his fingers, there was even more blood and flesh torn, and the flesh and blood could be seen.
All of a sudden, there was a dead silence.
Is Jin JiuHeng defeated?
And you lose in one move?
All the people watching were a little confused. They thought about the end of the battle, but it was also after hundreds of rounds of the two men's war. In the situation of a close match, Jin JiuHeng might lose in the end.But now, with only one move, Jin JiuHeng has lost obviously.
Unexpected!
No one thought that Wang Yifeng had already got the strength to beat Jin JiuHeng.
"I lost!" Jin JiuHeng took a deep breath. There was no pain on his face. He just took back his hand and healed silently.
Soon, his breath stabilized.
When he raised his head again, there was no sense of loneliness in his eyes: "however, after you use this move, you squeeze all your strength, and even overload your meridians."
"So, after this move, you don't have much fighting power. That is to say, if I make another move, you may not be able to catch it."
"Even I'm sure I can beat you completely with the third move and the fourth move."
"But anyway, I lost the first move. Even if I won later, I also lost this move!"
"Lose is lose, I think!"
Jin JiuHeng's voice and color are calm, his mood is still and straightforward, and he admits defeat without any entanglement!
This is his character.
Lose!
No matter where he lost, it was losing. He would never find reasons and excuses. He would only sum up the reasons.
That's when his voice fell.
"Cough..." Sure enough, Wang Yifeng coughed repeatedly. His face was pale and his body was empty. He no longer had the same momentum as before. Even now, Jin JiuHeng was not as good as him.
Indeed, as Jin JiuHeng said, Wang Yifeng hollowed out his own strength in order to use the eighth style and squeeze his potential.
On the contrary, Jin JiuHeng soon stabilized, and his breath was still strong.
After this move, Wang Yifeng will be unprepared.
"Oh..." Wang Yifeng took a pill, forced to lift a breath, disdain way: "how do you know, I have no backhand?"
"You have no backhand!" Jin JiuHeng affirmed.
Wang Yifeng's face was gloomy and he bared his teeth and said, "why, you've lost now, you're not convinced? Or do you want to fight to the death? "
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