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Chapter 471

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"Ding!"

A crisp ring. When the black colored sword light brought along the endless black flood, it shot down from the sky. The long spear in Yuanfei's hand instantly turned into numerous pieces and dust. Numerous wounds appeared on his body.

When the black tide had completely disappeared, the black tide had completely disappeared. Yuanfei couldn't take it anymore, stumbling back dozens of steps. His hands were dyed red by fresh blood and trembled slightly. He forcefully held his breath and didn't fall down. A mouthful of blood was swallowed back into his stomach.

Following which his eyes were filled with blood veins as he looked opposite him. Like he didn't dare to believe that the sword which could destroy heaven and earth was personally slashed out by the person opposite him.

Jueyu's expression was expressionless as he summoned the black colored broadsword in front of him.

"Brother Yuan, thank you for letting me win!"

The entire space fissure was silent such that one could hear a pin drop. The expressions of all the Cang Shengdao disciples were extremely ugly.

Yuanfei was the peak of grade 7, the spear in his hand was pretty much the best in the sect. Many of them had personally experienced it.

… However, such a top person wasn't able to last one round against Jueyu!

Chu Xue held her breath. She was cursing Yuanfei to lose so badly. However, who knew that this fellow would lose so badly!

Although she was annoyed at Yuanfei's rudeness, she knew that this time Cang Shengdao had lost a lot of face.

Fangwen's eyes were cold and sharp as he coldly sized up Jueyu once more.

Like he was surprised that this sword prince's sword technique was unexpectedly strong. Like he was surprised that this person didn't give him any face.

Thinking about it for a moment, Fangwen waved his sleeves behind him. Han Jian who was standing behind him instantly understood. He rose into the air and landed on the field. However, he wasn't as arrogant as Yuanfei. He held his sword and bowed slightly, "Cang Shengdao Han Jian greets young master Jue …"

Before his words landed, Jueyu interrupted, "Since you aren't Tan Qiu then what's the point of me fighting with you?"

Han Jian was startled and a trace of unhappiness appeared in his eyes. However, in just half a breath, he calmed down and smiled, "Young master Jue. Within my Cang Shengdao, Tan Qiu is not the only one who is proficient in swordsmanship. In the end, whether or not I can be Young Master's opponent, we will only know after we try! "

Jueyu's brows furrowed, following which he laughed coldly, "Then pay attention!"

As his voice fell, countless black threads suddenly exploded from the black broadsword. As the sword shadow shot out, the entire space crack shook for a moment.

Han Jian frowned and looked forward. Then, his entire aura changed. It was like a vast void that could contain everything, and he was as open-minded as a valley.

The sword light shot up a thousand feet and then retracted slightly, becoming even more solid. Then, they turned into sword shadows, layer by layer in front of him, thick and tight. Shockingly, the space in front of him was sliced and twisted!

The Lingyun Sect disciples who knew their stuff were all delighted when they saw that. They recognized that this was a secret Great Sumeru Sword of the sect. It was personally created by the Cang Shengdao ancestor and was said to be the top defensive sword technique of the main sect. It was a grade 9 heaven shocking martial art!

Not far away, those people who rushed over to spectate all exclaimed. Many of their faces were filled with seriousness.

Jueyu's expression didn't change at all. However, just as the black colored sword light slashed into the layers of sword waves. Those entwined threads suddenly turned into countless black lightning bolts and suddenly exploded, crazily spreading to the surroundings and destroying the thousands of sword shadows. All those sword shadows were scattered. All the twisted space was smashed into pieces!

The broadsword suddenly turned into a sword light that was 100 feet long. It pierced through the heavens and the earth and destroyed everything!

It pretty much slashed in like a hot knife through butter. No matter how the sword shadow tried to block, it was directly destroyed! In the end, it wrapped around Han Jian's neck like it was nothing, leaving a blood mark.

Han Jian's face was totally devoid of blood. The sword in his hand was trembling along with his hand. A grade 8 spiritual weapon, although it didn't shatter. On the sword blade, there were numerous cracks.

He knew that just now if it was a life and death battle. His head would have been sliced off by this person!

As for the spectators, they all held their breaths. Many Cang Shengdao disciples looked at the scenes in front of them in disbelief.

Before this, when Yuanfei lost, it could be said that it was an accident. At this moment, Han Jian who was fully prepared was still defeated by Jueyu in one sword. Their faces were ashen white, feeling like their faces were viciously slapped by someone. They were also at a loss. These two people were already outstanding people in the sect.

Xie An, Xuanye and the others behind might not be stronger than them. However, if they couldn't even take one sword from Jueyu, then where would the face of Cang Shengdao go?

Jueyu didn't care at all, with a slight thought, he summoned back the black broadsword. He said expressionlessly, "Your sword technique is not bad, Cang Shengdao's great sumeru sword is exquisite. Only your sword intent cultivation isn't what I wanted! There are many weaknesses but you want to be strong. You are asking to be humiliated. If you want to be my opponent, wait until you cultivate the sumeru sword intent to the peak! "

Han Jian's face was first ashen white, then it turned red. Although the great sumeru sword was a secret sect technique, a grade 9 martial technique. His sword intent cultivation was indeed not good enough.

In Buddhism, Mount Sumeru was the residence of the Celestial Emperor. It was a huge mountain with a height of 84,000 meters.

However, Xi Zi used these 2 words to name this sword technique, taking the meaning of sumeru in a mustard seed.

The sumeru sword intent was actually the void sword intent. It was also one of the hardest Martial Dao Intents to comprehend.

This was why within the sect, although this grade 9 heaven shocking sword technique was passed down and was called the top defensive sword technique, there were very few people who cultivated it.

Jueyu's words weren't wrong at all. If it was someone else who was good at sword techniques, he might be able to hold on for a while longer.

At this moment, he didn't have the face to remain on the field. Han Jian cupped his fists and directly walked back.

At this moment, Chu Xue sucked in a cold breath. Just now when Han Jian used that sword, she nearly thought that no one in the world could break that heavy sword image.

However, he still lost, so cleanly and cleanly!

Her head couldn't help but feel numb. Thinking about how she might face such an opponent not long later, she felt her heart palpitate.

She guessed that even if she went up, he just needed to use a finger to knock her down.

Just as she was letting her imagination run wild, she suddenly felt someone pat her on the shoulder.

"Xue 'er, could it be that you're scared?"

Chu Xue was frightened. When she turned around, it was Zong Shou who was smiling as he stood at the side.

She first heaved a sigh of relief, following which she felt weird, "Young master, weren't you in secluded meditation to reach the day wandering realm? Why did you come out? "

At this moment, the aura on Zong Shou's body definitely wasn't grade 7.

"I was just one step away. Coincidentally, I heard that Jueyu came over and had something to tell you so I ran out to relax!"

Zong Shou casually replied, his eyes focused on the direction of Jueyu. Following which he praised, "This Jueyu is really amazing! As expected from the sword extinction that will sweep the 3 thousand worlds in the future … "

The last sentence was a soft mutter. Chu Xue didn't hear it clearly and was confused, "What sweep the 3 thousand worlds?

"Nothing!"

Zong Shou shook his head and then reached out with his hand, "Pass me all the heavy earth talismans and spirit sealing talismans on your body!"

Chu Xue was slightly startled. Following which she didn't hesitate, ripping off all the talismans on her body and passing them to Zong Shou.

In just that instance, she felt that her body was different. All the burdens were shifted away and she felt that her body was extremely light.

After the spirit sealing talisman was removed, there was no longer any barrier between her soul and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In the past, to maintain her body, she was always in a floating state. She needed to go all out at every moment to come into contact with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

At this moment, without purposely coming into contact with it, the energy of heaven and earth surged over. Within her body, it was cheering and jumping about.

Zong Shou casually grabbed and smashed those ten talismans into pieces. Following which he asked once more, "Do you feel that you can fly?"

Chu Xue was at a loss, following which she nodded her head with certainty. At this moment, she felt that she was extremely light and light. After her body had no more restraints, she felt like she was about to fly.

She had a feeling that she didn't even need to use internal energy and soul power to fly.

"In that case, do you still remember the sword strike I used when I met your grandfather?"

Chu Xue's pupils constricted. How could she not remember? Zong Shou had made her remember that sword. She had never forgotten it. Till now, she could recall every detail of that night.

"Those who are good at attacking will be able to move the nine heavens!"

It was incomparably agile, untraceable, light, and elegant!

It was that sword that allowed Zong Shou to slice off half of Hu Qianqiu's sleeves with strength that wasn't even at the xiantian level.

"Then now, Xue, do you have the confidence to slash out such a sword?"

Chu Xue's fists clenched tightly. She instinctively reached for the sword by her waist.

Her heart surged. Every time she thought back to that sword move, she would feel dejected and unbelievable. The deeper one's martial path was, the more one would feel that sword was exquisite, like it shouldn't exist in this world.

However, at this moment, she suddenly had confidence. It was like she had enough ability to use that sword!

"Let me help you once more!"

Zong Shou laughed, casually taking out a golden talisman and pointing at the center of Chu Xue's brows.

Chu Xue's eyes were sharp and recognized that there was a luck word on the talisman. On it, there was another word that seemed to be pray. Her eyes opened wide as she stared right at Zong Shou.

Zong Shou turned his head awkwardly, coughing, "Don't worry! This is the improved version. What an unlucky thing. It needs 6 hours before it will act up. It is better than going up and embarrassing yourself … "

At this moment, Xie An came up. He had a serious expression as he summoned out his few protector beasts. He also took out a silver shield before standing in front of Jueyu. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to qidian.com to vote for me. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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