Chapter 991: Thinking about it
"This knife, even if I block it, I will inevitably be hit hard!"
"What a terrible sword, it deserves to be one of the four masters of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, it is rumored that this Wanming Mountain is only the weakest one among them, but in this way, it is enough to compete with the two upper swords, so how strong should the rest of the people be?"
"Divine Weapon Pavilion, it really can't be underestimated. ”
"In addition to directly facing this knife, Yi Keqing also has to endure the suppression of a realm spirit weapon, is there a way for him to stop it?"
A group of Sword Sect elders, on the sword, their minds turned.
But in reality, it was just a moment of effort, and this terrifying and domineering knife had already slammed into the face, directly attacking Yi Changqing's face!
Facing this knife, Yi Changqing's eyes flashed with silver.
Then, there was the brilliant galactic sword qi gushing out.
Exactly, Nine Heavens Sword Pupil!
Compared to when he was in Yanlong City, the power of this galaxy sword qi had increased significantly, and the sword qi that roared out gathered into a majestic silver river, which fell directly on the purple and blue sword light.
With the earth-shattering explosion, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil.
The domineering purple and blue sword light was like a clay sculpture in front of the more majestic and vast galaxy sword qi, and the moment it touched it, it had already collapsed, and the galaxy sword qi instantly washed over from Wanming Mountain.
The void rumbled.
The entire realm space was trembling with this galactic sword aura.
Suspended above Yi Changqing's head, the spirit beads filled with brilliant brilliance began to buzz, revealing a slight crack.
What's even more tragic is the thunder armor on Wan Mingshan's body.
Washed by the Galactic Sword Qi.
Cracks like spider webs quickly spread out, and countless fine sword qi invaded Wan Mingshan's body through these cracks, raging in his body, instantly causing a large amount of blood mist to erupt from all over the opponent's body.
After the sword qi passed, Wan Mingshan fell to the ground from a high altitude with a thud, and after the thunder armor on his body was hit head-on by the sword qi, it directly turned into countless fragments and scattered, and the spirit beads also lost all their brilliance and fell to the ground, looking no different from a stone.
The knife in Wan Mingshan's hand also had several gaps.
The three top-notch spiritual weapons couldn't withstand a galaxy sword qi!
Including Wanming Mountain, defeated on the spot!
"What a terrifying sword qi!"
"Is this Yi Keqing's strength? It's so strong! It's unimaginably powerful, the power of this sword is almost no less than that of Jian Zun!"
"It's not so terrifying, I've seen Jian Zun out of the sword, it's a little worse than Jian Zun, but it's not far, at least five people in the Six Shangjian can't do it, in addition to the sect master in our Sword Sect, it is estimated that only Ye Keqing and Fei Ming Shangjian can do it." ”
"Tsk, that's amazing. ”
The silver brilliance in Yi Changqing's eyes gradually converged.
He descended slowly from the sky.
Standing with his hands in his hands, his expression was indifferent, and his breath was as steady as ever, as if the fierce battle just now had no effect on him.
This ability made several swords amazed.
Sword Liu Zhuoyun's eyes flashed with coldness.
After all, the stronger Yi Changqing is, the more unfavorable the situation will be for him.
He looked at Ye Keqing next to him and said, "Ye Keqing, if you face Yi Changqing's sword, you are almost certain that you can block it." ”
"It's hard to say. ”
Ye Keqing did not answer positively.
"Huh?" Liu Zhuoyun frowned slightly.
Obviously not satisfied with this answer, Ye Keqing continued: "The battle of the swordsman is changing rapidly, and anything can happen, so I don't really have to block this sword head-on. ”
Seeing that Liu Zhuoyun's eyebrows were still not loosened, Ye Keqing added, "If you really want to resist, I am seventy percent sure." ”
Hearing this, Liu Zhuoyun's heart was a little calmer.
Seventy percent, which is already very high.
According to the information that Liu Zhuoyun has collected these days, if he does not use the Dragon Yin Sword in Xiao Feng's hand, this galaxy sword qi is almost Yi Changqing's most powerful attack method, but Ye Keqing is seventy percent sure of blocking it, in other words, without the help of any foreign objects, Ye Keqing should also be seventy percent sure of defeating Yi Changqing.
"Chief, this person's strength is unfathomable, and it is likely that he still hides the rest of his hole cards, so you can't be careless, but you don't have to care about these, the top priority, you should put your mind on the two-year appointment with Xiao Feng, better than Xiao Feng, you are still the sword chief of the Sword Sect." ”
Ye Keqing said lightly, with exhortation in his words.
And Liu Zhuoyun nodded, "Ye Keqing is right." ”
Yi Changqing slowly walked to Wan Mingshan who was lying on the ground, glanced at him and said, "You lost, it seems that your strength is no more than that." ”
After speaking, the sword in his hand froze.
Sword airflow.
Seeing this scene, Wan Mingshan's pupils shrank.
This person, it's not enough to defeat himself, he has to kill himself!
Damn it!!
Seeing this, several Shangjian were also frightened.
You must know that Wanming Mountain is not an ordinary martial artist, he is one of the four heroes of the Divine Weapon Pavilion, and one of the highest-ranking people in the Divine Weapon Pavilion.
Killing him is equivalent to completely tearing the skin of the Root Divine Weapon Pavilion!
Whizzing......
Several rays of light blocked Yi Changqing's face.
It's a few swordsmen.
Qing Yu said on the sword: "Yi Keqing, please calm down, this person can't be killed, if he is killed, it will do a hundred harms to the overall situation and no benefit." ”
"Yes, Yi Keqing, this matter will end here. ”
It's just that a cloud entropy is killed, and there is still room to turn around.
If you kill another Wanming Mountain, it will be too much.
Xiao Feng and Xiang Hong looked at each other, quite speechless.
When I taught Ruoyu a lesson just now, I was still talking about the Tao, but now it is the turn of these swordsmen to take the overall situation one by one.
It seems that it is always easy to say that others are easy, but it is difficult to do it yourself.
Yi Changqing's fingertip sword qi did not converge.
He looked at Wan Mingshan, who was protected by several swords, and said lightly: "If I heard it right, you just wanted to kill me, right?"
Wan Mingshan barely stood up and sneered, "Yes." ”
There was a hint of sarcasm on his lips.
Seems to be saying...... If there is a kind, you will come and kill me.
His status is extremely high, and now that the Sword Sect is cooperating with the Divine Weapon Pavilion and the Liuli Sect, the situation is special, and it is nothing more than so fearless.
"Good, I see. Yi Changqing nodded.
The sword qi at his fingertips dissipated slightly.
Several Shangjian were slightly relaxed in their hearts.
It seems that Yi Keqing still knows the general situation.
It's just that Xiao Feng and Xiang Hong, who are not far away, glanced at each other, although they understood that the situation in front of them was forced by helplessness and there was no way.
But they still felt a little uncomfortable.
"I'm not going to leave it at that. ”
Wan Mingshan snorted coldly and turned around to leave.
He glanced at the three top-notch spiritual weapons on the ground, and his eyes showed distress, the three top-notch spiritual weapons, even if he wanted to take them out, it would not be easy, it didn't take dozens or hundreds of years to collect materials and build, and his combat power was probably difficult to recover to the previous situation.
Thinking of this, he hated Yi Changqing even more.
He glanced at Xiao Feng not far away again, to be precise, the dragon on his waist, with a thick greed and possessiveness in his eyes.
It seems that he will not give up this sword easily.
"Eight Directions of the Sword!"
Just as Wan Mingshan was about to leave, an indifferent voice sounded.
The surroundings were shrouded in a majestic spatial sword pressure.
Suddenly, Qing Yu and Jin Ding didn't have time to react at all, and they saw an extremely fast sword light passing by them, coming to the front of Wanming Mountain, and then the red sword light flashed.
Sila snapped, and his head parted.
Before he died, Wan Mingshan still had a deep sense of surprise and puzzlement on his face, why? Why did this guy dare to kill him regardless of the overall situation?
How dare he??
"After thinking about it, I think it's better to kill you, after all, you said that you want to kill me, and if you don't kill you, you always feel uncomfortable. ”
Blood splattered, Yi Changqing retracted his sword qi and said slowly.
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