Chapter 436: Wanton
Chapter 436 Wanton
Lou Sanfeng did not expect that the old man in front of him, who seemed to be nearing his end of life, would actually have such strength.
If Zhou Zixun's acupoints are also above a hundred at this moment, and combined with his current sword style, the result of this sword attack may have many more variables.
Its just that in all things, there is no word if. If you have it, you have it, and if you dont have it, you dont have it.
Although Zhou Zixun has practiced Chongyuan Sword to its peak, the number of its acupoints has not changed much in recent years. At this moment, there are many mysterious sword moves, but there is not enough cultivation to support them, which is a pity.
The Suspended Water Technique in Lou Sanfeng's body rumbled, like a torrent of water rising from the sky. The terrifying power instantly spread all over Lou Sanfeng's body.
The place where the accessory and the dagger collided was trembling violently. At this moment, as Lou Sanfeng used the Suspending Water Technique with all his strength, it suddenly became calmer.
The elders of Yuanchen Sword Sect and Shenshui Pavilion looked at Zhou Zixun's aura rising, as if they wanted to wipe out Lou Sanfeng in front of him.
But as Lou Sanfeng's momentum increased, the illusion that he could win was suddenly disillusioned. Zhou Zixun's breath was still deep, but in front of Lou Sanfeng, he always felt that something was missing.
It is this lack that makes Zhou Zixuns obviously strong momentum seem like a castle in the air, unreal.
Boom!
With Lou Sanfeng's scream, the dagger in his hand rose up. Even though Zhou Zixun kept trying to suppress it, Lou Sanfeng swept it away in one fell swoop.
Zhou Zixun's whole body hit the wall involuntarily, and the formation in the main hall continued to tremble. Zhou Zixun spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body slipped from the wall, half-kneeling on the ground.
Compete with one move to determine the difference between the superior and the inferior.
Lou Sanfeng gave a sweet smile and flashed in front of Zhou Zixun. The dagger in his hand stabbed Zhou Zixun's neck like an antelope hanging its horns.
Zhou Zixun let out a low roar. On the blades, the power of the Giant Spirit Sword and the Chongyuan Sword began to contract violently, and finally condensed to the tip of the sword.
Zhou Zixun raised his head and stabbed Lou Sanfeng in the head with his sword, ignoring Lou Sanfeng's attack.
An inch long is strong, an inch short is dangerous. Although Lou Sanfeng launched the attack earlier, the attack distance of the dagger was shorter after all. Looking at the trend, the two attacks might fall on each other at the same time.
"Ah!"
Understanding Zhou Zixun's plan, Lou Sanfeng laughed contemptuously, his whole body suddenly trembled, and his whole body moved half a step forward in an impossible moment, as if teleporting.
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Qu Qingsheng, who was in the distance, looked at the scene in the distance and suddenly sighed in his heart. His cultivation level was so different. In terms of skills, the mystery of the Xuan Shui Jue cannot be forcibly surpassed by smelting two skills from the Yuan Chen Sword Sect.
This battle has not even been fought yet, but the outcome has already been determined. For the remaining few points, Lou Sanfeng has extremely rich combat experience, and his performance in battle is not inferior to that of Zhou Zixun. The remaining few points are powerless to change.
Boom!
The dagger in Lou Sanfeng's hand pierced Zhou Zixun's sword. Finding that nothing could be done, Zhou Zixun could only defend himself.
Just with this stabbing, even though the spiritual sword blocked it, terrifying power was still transmitted to Zhou Zixun through the spiritual sword.
Zhou Zixun's whole body hit the wall hard again. With the sound of broken muscles and bones, his whole body fell limply to the ground, and he fainted from serious injuries.
The elders of the two sects in the distance looked at this scene and their hearts sank. Both were in the late stage of the Ability Training Realm, but Zhou Zixun could only surpass Lou Sanfeng in three moves.
This is true for all those who are in the late stage of the Ability Training Realm. If they go up to the middle stage of the Ability Training Realm or even the early stage of the Ability Training Realm, won't they be killed by Lou Sanfeng at will?
Qiu Changtai looked at Lou Sanfeng's performance and nodded slightly.
With each step, Ji Ruiqing stepped on the ground to create a deep pit. This was Ji Ruiqing pouring the power attached to his body into the soles of his feet. If he didn't give up his strength, Ji Ruiqing felt like his internal organs would be crushed.
Tsk!
Lou Sanfeng tore apart the water energy in front of him with one knife. He ducked in front of Ji Ruiqing and thrust out the dagger. At the tip of the dagger, the power of the Xuan Shui Jue was completely concentrated on one point.
Ji Ruiqing had no way to avoid it, so he only had time to block the spirit sword in front of him.
Boom!
Ji Ruiqing's spiritual sword hit his body, and the tearing and crushing force spread all over his body. Ji Ruiqing spurted out a mouthful of blood mist, and his whole body was hit **** the ground in the distance.
Ji Ruiqing's head was raised slightly, and his face was covered with countless scars, as if he had been chopped into pieces by a thousand knives. Another mouthful of blood mist spurted out, and Ji Ruiqing's head hit the ground with a muffled sound.
Headmaster!
The elder of Shenshui Pavilion rushed to Ji Ruiqing, helped Ji Ruiqing up, and looked at the scratches on Ji Ruiqing's face. This was definitely Lou Sanfeng's deliberate act.
Someone looked at Lou Sanfeng angrily, but immediately groaned, bleeding from all his orifices, his mind was directly hit hard, and he fell to the ground.
Lou Sanfeng sneered. Dare you glare at her?
Qu Qingsheng of the Yuanchen Sword Sect, please give me some advice! Qu Qingsheng took a step forward and said in a deep voice.
"You are the only one left. After beating you, I will see if anyone else has the courage to step forward." Lou Sanfeng looked at the elder of the Yuanchen Sword Sect and chuckled softly.
Qu Qingsheng didn't say anything. He stepped in front of Lou Sanfeng and thrust out his sword.
Zhongyuan Sword, Giant Spirit Sword, and Blade Killing Sword!
The power of the three techniques was unleashed from Qu Qingsheng's hands. The blade-killing sword practice had not reached its peak, and the time was too short. But at this moment, after all, it is the smelting of three techniques. Compared with Zhou Zixun, Qu Qingsheng's power is undoubtedly stronger.
It looks a bit like it!
Lou Sanfeng sensed Qu Qingsheng's sword and nodded slightly. Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly couldn't feel the energy in his body. When he looked up again, he found a tower-shaped spiritual weapon appearing in Qu Qingsheng's hand.
Lingling Tower!
What a spiritual weapon!
Qiu Changtai's voice suddenly sounded, and the Soul Locking Tower trembled slightly, and a gap was suddenly opened in the blocked power.
Lou Sanfeng once again sensed the vitality in his body, with a look of embarrassment and anger in his eyes. He reversed the Suspended Water Technique in vain, and his strength directly expanded.
Boom!
Qu Qingsheng's muscles and bones all over his body trembled, and his internal organs were instantly crushed by the huge force. He could no longer control his body and retreated step by step.
Boom!
Lou Sanfeng followed and swept the dagger. Qu Qingsheng flew into the crowd of Yuanchen Sword Sect. Many people were hit by a huge force in order to catch Qu Qingsheng. They vomited blood and fell over.
Qu Qingsheng raised his head vigorously and looked at Qiu Changtai, who was smiling.
"It seems that the outcome has been decided. This sword still belongs to me!" Qiu Changtai walked towards the statue step by step and said slowly.
What sword is yours?
Amid a violent roar, a figure appeared in the hall.
Today there are three chapters, and one more is still being written, so it will be a little late.