Bang!
Under the force of the sword's will, Bao Xue was finally unable to bear the tremendous power that exceeded the limit. With a loud sound, the sword body shattered.
The broken sword body and the hilt in his hand were struck horizontally by Yi Qixing with the blessing of his sword. Then the broken sword body further cracked and shot out in all directions, tearing apart the sword energy like a whirlpool. The whisk infused with true energy follows closely behind!
However, although the move was effective, it failed on the spot.
The broken sword blade was swung open by Qi Ye and scattered on the ground. Lin Chongyang reached out with his left hand and took the hilt of the sword into his palm. Yun Yuan protected the spirit inside.
Fortunately, it was him. If someone else had been his opponent today, Bao Xue's spirituality would not have been preserved. This person really didn't take the sword seriously, and he had some sense of propriety when cutting off other people's swords.
At least, the sword that was broken in Lin Chongyang's hand was of ordinary quality and did not produce a powerful enough spirituality.
Apart from Mu Tian Jiu Ge, Ya Jiu, Ultimate Ming Emperor, Xian Ya, Ling Xiao Zhu You and Qi Ye, this was the first time he had seen an existence like Bao Xue.
Even the twin swords of Dai Tianxingdao, which was used by his friend to banish his sword to immortality, were worse.
Lin Chongyang did not dodge as the whisk imbued with sword intent approached him. He flipped his wrist and raised his sword to block, but he saw Fu Chen suddenly deflect and wrap around the sword body with the blessing of sword intent. Yi Qixing wanted to use this to complete the disarm.
However, after all, there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides. When the two came into contact for a moment, feeling the force coming from them, Yi Qi knew something was wrong with his secret path.
Just as he was about to change his tactics again, Lin Chongyang had already launched a counterattack.
Qiye retreated outwards and backwards, and the sword edge cut off strands of hair on the fly whisk in the process. The tremendous power and supreme domineering force made Juedai Jiansu's lower body feel a little unstable for a moment.
Whether to increase the accelerating body or give up the fly whisk, this is the choice he should make now, but Lin Chongyang obviously will not give him time to think.
Even if he adds a booster body, his power will not be greater than the opponent's, and he will not be able to change the current situation. Once he chooses to give up the whisk, Qiye will lose control, and Yi Qixing will have no other choice.
At this moment, the hilt of the Baoxue sword in his hand was held out, and it was directed towards the Tanzhong point on Yi Qixing's chest.
"Huh? Presumptuous!"
The scene in front of him was weird and absurd, and seemed to be retribution from God.
As the words fell, Yi Qixing made a decisive decision and urged his body to maintain the stability of his lower body. Cracks appeared on the fly whisk, as if he was going to repeat what Ba Xue had just experienced.
At the same time, the sword finger of his right hand came out horizontally and stabbed Lin Chongyang's wrist holding the sword hilt.
See you soon!
Peng!
The attack route suddenly changed, his left arm suddenly sank, and the bathing snow sword struck Yi Qixing's chest for the first time. The whisk that restrained Qi Ye was directly broken under this overbearing force.
The moment the two came into contact, Yi Qixing felt his energy and blood surge all over his body. The opponent's strength was overwhelming and overwhelming.
In shock, the whisk broke and Yi Qixing flew out directly.
Even if Lin Chongyang had spared his hand, under this huge force, even if Yi Qixing moved his body to relieve the force with gentleness, his body was still pushed backwards, and his feet plowed two inches on the ground. Many deep traces.
It wasn't until he was dozens of feet away that he stabilized his body and completely dissipated the force of the blow.
However, Lin Chongyang did not give him a chance to regroup his offensive, and advanced forward. While he stabilized his body, he saw light flashing, and the hilt of Baoxue's sword was pressed against his throat while he could not release it.
The winner is decided!
"You owe it." Lin Chongyang said: "I often ask others, a sword wielder is invincible. Is it the sword that is stronger, or the man?
Today's defeat is not Yu Xue's fault. For a swordsman who cannot understand each other with his sword, the victory or defeat will not change even if he holds a magic weapon.
Take a bath in Xueling Mansion, cleanse the divine house, protect the Tao as your heart, and rely on virtue as your concern.
This is the path suitable for you. As for my way of swordsmanship, you have seen part of it in the battle just now. The other part was left by me in the sea of swords. I gave you the opportunity to catch up with me.
When will you be able to understand the profound meaning, when will you be able to achieve mutual understanding with the sword, when will the sword seal be released on its own, then you can come to me to discuss the sword. "
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang placed a sword seal on Yi Qixing. It was not an excessive seal.
That is...
It's like sealing him with a sword.
Unless he can achieve mutual understanding with the sword, all spiritual swords will reject him from now on. It's that simple.
Who makes him a sword killer?
After finishing speaking, Lin Chongyang took back the hilt of Bath Xue's sword, then threw Qiye out and returned it to the scabbard. Seeing what Yi Qixing meant, from the moment he made the move, he had no intention of using Bath Xue's broken sword. .
Otherwise, the already broken sword body would not have been further shattered by the blow that made matters worse.
In fact, not only Yu Xue, but also Yi Qixing was not prepared to take the broken whisk. If it could not bear his strength, it would not be worthy of him. This principle did not change due to the victory or defeat of the battle.
Looking at Lin Chongyang who turned around, Yi Qixing said: "I lost today, I will come to you again in the future, please."
The opponent's swordsmanship is as flawless as the others, but he does not feel that his swordsmanship will be lost to the opponent. He will learn from this experience and improve himself again, so that he can fight with this sword king again in the future.
After finishing speaking, Yi Qixing did not stop any longer, and his figure turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the sky.
He didn't even look at Baoxue again during the whole process, let alone ask a question.
When he left, the sheathed Qi Ye bloomed with light and transformed into a young man with no crown on his head, long pink hair falling naturally, a red sword mark between his eyebrows, and a black outfit that made a hunting sound in the breeze. .
As soon as Qiye appeared, he expressed concern: "Master, how is the situation of Baoxue?"
Sword spirits are a special kind of life, especially beings like him and Ya Jiu who are even more special than ordinary sword spirits. They are even more extraordinary after they have successfully transformed.
Ya Jiu has reached that point because of his different casting skills. Although Qi Ye's spirituality has been reshaped, he still cannot break away from the original sword body.
However, this is only a temporary situation.
No matter what, in their eyes, Yu Xue is actually not much different from his fellow clan members, which is why Qi Ye is so concerned about him. Not to mention that swords can channel spirits, even if weapons can channel spirits, they are very rare in this world.
"The spirit has been preserved, but the sword body has become scrap metal."
At the same time as he spoke, Lin Chongyang began to move, pulling out all the spiritual beings scattered in the fragments of the sword body and placing them into the hilt of Baoxue's sword.
The lost spirituality of the sword body turned into ashes and dissipated with the breeze.
Seeing this, Qiye breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed softly: "It didn't have any sword resentment because of this. It's so pure of heart. Now I feel that that person is not worthy of Yuxue."
During the confrontation, he could feel Bao Xue's determination at that time, but it was a pity that it ended up like this, which really made Jian sigh.
"What if one day, you and I have to face a similar situation?"
(End of chapter)
