Chapter 969: Wen Daxia's heavy sword

The saber is tense, and the battle is on the verge of breaking out.

However, just as Sun Changkong was about to make a move, Peng Xiaojian suddenly stopped, and then said to him: "Brother Sun, this Wen Daxia is a well-known generation of chivalrous warriors here, and he has a very prestigious local reputation, if you accidentally hurt him, I'm afraid your life here will not be easy in the future." ”

Sun Changkong smiled faintly and said disapprerovingly: "Young Master Peng, don't worry, my Sun Ajiu has his own measure, and he will definitely not let Wen Daxia lose too ugly." ”

"You!"

After listening to the conversation between Sun Changkong and Peng Xiaojian, Wen Daxia was already furious. Thinking that he has been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for hundreds of years, what young man dares to despise himself so much. And now, under the successive "humiliations" of the two, his battle-hardened fighting heart can no longer be calm, and the resulting power is several points stronger than before.

"Look at the sword!"

For some reason, as soon as the black heavy sword in a calm state shook, thousands of dazzling golden lights immediately radiated from the sword body, like the sun falling into the world, forcing everyone to disperse. However, Sun Changkong, who was in front, had a disdainful face, and the sword qi in his hand was still as small and exquisite as before, but it couldn't help but be taken seriously. Seeing that the heavy sword was coming, Sun Changkong clenched his fingers and slashed forward slightly, and then a sharp sword qi immediately rushed out and hit the body of the heavy sword.

"Bang!"

With a deafening roar, Sun Changkong had already shot out from the center of the explosion and hit a pillar next to him, before stopping. The pillar that had been hit seemed to be fine on the surface, but if you turned to the back at this time, you could find that its broken part had collapsed inch by inch, and it would collapse immediately if you touched it with your hand.

It turned out that this collision had such a force, which was really breathtaking.

"Hmph, I see that kid surnamed Sun is hanging. Dare to provoke Wen Zaixia, even if he can survive the encounter in front of him, I am afraid that he will be able to gain a foothold here in the future. ”

"That's right, but whether he can beat Wen Daxia or not, he will suffer in the end. Because from the moment he faced the battle, he had already lost. ”

When the smoke dissipated, Wen Daxia's burly figure was immediately revealed, and the heavy sword was still as usual, dark and shiny. And his people don't seem to be so high-spirited anymore. Because his face was bloodless.

"Poof!"

A stream of blood spurted out, and Wen Daxia's momentum was immediately reduced by as much as fifty percent, and everyone who saw this situation was immediately shocked, and couldn't help but look at Sun Changkong on the other side again. At this time, he was calm and calm, his breath was even and gentle, there was nothing unusual at all, it turned out that the impact just now did not hurt him at all, but Wen Daxia, who had the upper hand on the surface, was hurt. It was only then that the latter really realized why Peng Xiaojian admired this yellow-haired boy so much.

"Good!"

Seeing that Sun Changkong had achieved such a considerable advantage in his first move, Peng Xiaojian in the main seat couldn't help clapping his hands and applauding, and Lei Ming on the side also showed an appreciative look.

"I guessed right, this little doll has really reached that state. No, it could be stronger. If I can have such a person as a subordinate, wouldn't it be to meet a god and kill a god, and a Buddha to kill a Buddha?"

In addition to being excited, Lei Ming looked at the battlefield again.

At this time, Wen Daxia finally eased up, reached out to help the blood marks at the corners of his mouth, and then shouted: "Come again!"

The heavy sword in Wen Daxia's hand is extremely heavy, let alone used by ordinary people, it is extremely difficult to even pick it up. But the advantage of this is that the force on the sword body is extremely huge, even if it is only hit by the sword body, it can cause the victim to be crushed to pieces, and there is no corpse. Therefore, every time Wen Daxia attacks in front of him, he has the power of ten thousand jun, even if he is rubbed a little, he will be defeated.

Fortunately, Wen Daxia's body style is not a fluke, Sun Changkong relied on his flexible skills, and repeatedly avoided attacks again and again when the heavy sword reached his body. However, after a long time, Sun Changkong's ears have been buzzing with the sound of the wind, and if this continues, his hearing will probably be irreparably damaged.

"Boy, I'll see how long you can escape!"

As he spoke, Wen Daxia's eyes were cold, he originally held the sword in one hand, but he changed to hold the sword with both hands, although he didn't know his next intentions, Sun Changkong had already faintly smelled a dangerous aura.

"Big Black Wheel!",

As he spoke, the heavy sword, which was originally filled with countless golden lights, suddenly froze, and then all the edges that had originally appeared on the surface were sucked into the sword body. In an instant, Wen Daxia's hands were staggered, and the top of the sword was the center, and he began to rotate the huge heavy sword, and at the same time, an unstoppable wind gradually rose in the space, blowing everyone swaying.

"No...... The hall won't be able to bear it like this!"

Finally opened his closed eyes, Peng Xiaojian was about to look behind him, but found that a black shadow had blocked in front of him, and then an incomparably powerful aura was released like a flood bursting the embankment, and filled every corner of the entire space, and set up a light blue barrier. Now, not only did the strong wind in the space disappear, but even the crumbling hall finally escaped.

However, the only one at the scene who was still immersed in the wind was Sun Changkong. His physique was not strong, but in this situation, he was still able to stand proudly in front of Wen Daxia, the clothes on his body were blown by the wind, and it looked like he could be torn to shreds at any moment. But Sun Changkong was disdainful of this. Because his attention was all on the heavy sword in Wen Daxia's hand, which was whirling wildly.

"Young man, it's strange that you met me!

With a loud roar from Wen Daxia's mouth, the hands that originally held the hilt of the sword suddenly relaxed at this moment, and after the heavy sword lost its restraints, it immediately turned into a fierce beast out of the cage and pounced in front of Sun Changkong.

"Well, that's kind of interesting!"

After learning that this move was not trivial, Sun Changkong chose to avoid its edge in order to save his physical strength as much as possible, and with a slight touch of his toes, his figure had already swept out three or four feet away. However, the flying heavy sword was not so agile, knowing that the other party had left the place, but the terrifying sword body still squeezed into the ground a few feet below, and left a deep pit the size of an iron pot on it. And under the powerful power, a powerful explosion immediately burst out from his feet, making the entire Peng Mansion tremble.

"Hum~"

Seeing that Wen Daxia's attack failed again, Sun Changkong, who had not yet fallen to the ground, had already opened his mouth to sneer: "Wen Daxia, your sword doesn't seem to be accurate." ”

He thought that after hearing this, the other party would become extremely angry. And in this way, it is exactly what it is, in this kind of master duel, a person's mentality even determines who the winner of the final battle is. If he can successfully disrupt the opponent's mind and make him fall into chaos now, then this victory in the competition must be in his pocket.

However. To Sun Changkong's inexplicability, when he looked at the other party's face, he found that the other party actually showed a grim smile, and his right palm also made a seal, and immediately said: "Get up!" At the same time, Sun Changkong heard a deafening explosion suddenly from under his feet, and the heavy sword that should have been trapped in the dirt actually reappeared.

This time, the heavy sword was so fierce, fast, and powerful that it was completely beyond the scope of Sun Changkong's cognition. He even doubted whether the heavy sword was still Wen Daxia's at the moment. At this moment, the floating light above the sword body was no longer golden light, but an almost suffocating red light, which looked hot and unapproachable. But this time, Sun Changkong is about to have a "close contact" with him.

"Hah!"

When he learned that he had no way to retreat, Sun Changkong immediately calmed down his dantian qi and used his strength on the tip of his palm, wanting to forcibly stop the deadly sword attack in front of him. However, he was in mid-air, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and he couldn't use it to deal with the heavy sword with huge power. Moreover, the speed of the heavy sword this time far exceeded the previous level, and it didn't give him too much time to think at all, and in the blink of an eye, it was already close to his body, and he could even feel the bursts of murderous aura blowing on his face.

This blow was destined to be earth-shattering.

Seeing this scene, Peng Xiaojian couldn't help but sweat for Sun Changkong, even if there was a distance away, he was still very clear about the power of the heavy sword. If it were him, I am afraid that he would have been defeated as early as the first move, seriously injured and unconscious, and it would be impossible to survive until now. It can be said that it is not easy to be able to get to Sun Changkong at this juncture. And at this time, the people's opinion of his shield has not changed much.

"I didn't think that this kid really had two hits, and it was a miracle that he could still be unharmed after eating a few tricks of Wen Daxia. ”

"What kind of master disciple is this kid, if I can have one-tenth of his strength, I can die without regrets. ”

Just when everyone was worried about Sun Changkong's safety, there was only less than a punch left between Sun Changkong and the heavy sword. For a moment, the red glow on the sword's body reflected his entire face red. Through the red light, you can even see the meridians and blood vessels that are thumping on the skin, which makes people wonder when they see it. And at this moment, I saw a golden qi suddenly gushing out from the heavy meridians, and merged into the limbs and hundreds of remains, making it a "brand new look." ”

This time, Sun Changkong is destined to become famous.

"That'...... That's the Infinite Immortal Qi!...... He's an immortal!"

The fact that Sun Changkong was an immortal immediately spread among the group like great news, and Wen Daxia, who manipulated the heavy sword to slash him, also had a desperate look on his face for the first time.

"What? He's an immortal?"

I only heard a muffled sound of "bang", and the heavy sword fell to the ground.