Chapter 349: Grandmaster's Pride

Wang Ke used the Legend of Sword and Fairy, Shushan Imperial Sword Technique. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

In the game, this is an immortal spell, but in the Middle-earth world, after the improvement of the "Martial Codex", it has become a grandmaster-level martial art, but it must be used only if the internal force is released.

Before using the sword, you need to wrap the sword body with your internal force, and then resonate with it with your own internal force, and cooperate with the corresponding handprint to remotely control it.

Using this method to control the sword, the distance can reach ten times the distance of the internal force, and if it is used by a real grandmaster, it is not difficult to take the head of a person several miles away.

And Wang Ke's internal force is only released to Xu Fangyuan, which can only be controlled within ten zhang.

In addition to this, the sword technique also has weaknesses, as long as the internal force that wraps the sword body is defeated, it can be broken, and it can only hold on to a stick of incense for a long time, and the long sword must be recalled to bless the internal force again.

Wen Zongyu used his palm power to slash the Ziyao Sword, but the sword technique is controlled by the heart, flexible and free, and the speed will increase by one point every time he circles, where is it so easy to hit.

Dozens of palms down, not only did not knock down the Ziyao Sword, but instead let it hover and dodge, its speed soared several times, and it stabbed him fiercely in the chest.

At this time, the Ziyao Sword was already like a streamer, and Wen Zongyu couldn't dodge it a little, so he hurriedly used the Heaven Shifting Sun Technique, and his body twisted in an extremely strange posture.

But it was still a step too late, and the Obsidian Sword cut an inch-deep wound in his right rib, and then circled in the air and stabbed again.

When was the last time he was injured, Wen Zongyu couldn't remember it for a long time, but he didn't expect to be injured by a junior who was not as good as himself today, and his heart was suddenly shocked and angry.

Seeing that the Ziyao Sword was stabbing again, he condensed his internal strength in his palm, turned around and turned his hand, and grabbed towards the Ziyao Sword.

Seeing this, Wang Ke sneered, his handprints flipped continuously, and the Ziyao Sword suddenly circled upwards around Wen Zongyu's arm.

Wen Zongyu's left hand immediately grabbed it, and at the same time, his neck suddenly leaned back, looking like he didn't have a head from a distance.

The more the Ziyao sword circled, the faster it became, allowing Wen Zongyu to grab the air, and although it failed to stab him in the head, the sword qi surrounded his right arm, leaving a circle of wounds.

Wang Ke's swordsmanship became more and more proficient, and the Ziyao sword flipped and moved, rushing left and right to kill.

The Ziyao sword is already extremely sharp, and the sword body is wrapped in Wang Ke's internal force, and the speed is extremely fast, even if Wen Zongyu releases the internal force to protect the body, at most it only makes the wound shallower.

In just a few moments, Wen Zongyu was already scarred.

Seeing Wang Ke show his might, Yan Huang Qizi clapped his hands and was excited.

Especially Xu Changqing, Wang Keke said that after he became a grandmaster, he would pass on the sword technique to him, and he was overjoyed to see the real sword technique at this moment.

Mu Gaoye didn't know that the sword technique could only be used by the grandmaster, but Wang Ke had already known it, and while he was glad in his heart, he no longer felt that he was ashamed to be a slave.

"The Lord actually knows the magic of the immortals and is a slave to the gods, this is simply my glory. ”

And those innate members of the Xituo Holy Sect were also so frightened that they couldn't speak, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Wang Ke.

Middle-earth, like the ancient times of the earth, also has fairy legends, and everything from heaven to earth can be done.

Although Wang Ke was already a grandmaster at a young age (as they think), it was not uncommon for him to be far away in the era of the hundred schools of thought.

However, his swordsmanship completely frightened them, and he regarded him as the reincarnation of an immortal, if he didn't belong to the same camp, and the sad breeze in his body couldn't move, there were really people who wanted to bow and worship.

However, Wen Zongyu knew that Wang Ke was not an immortal, because he could feel that on the body of the Ziyao Sword, there was a layer of internal force entangled, which was obviously an unknown Qimen martial art.

However, whether it is Qimen martial arts or immortal magic, he can't do anything with this imperial sword technique, and the more he struggles, the more wounds he has on his body.

Although it is not fatal, but he can't bear too many of them, he is tired of dealing with the sword technique, and he has no way to stop the bleeding, and in the long run, I am afraid that he will bleed to death.

Wen Zongyu let out a burst of desolate laughter, and roared unwillingly: "I, Wen Zongyu Hero, how can I be defeated at the hands of you, a junior descendant!"

When the words landed, he ignored the Ziyao Sword and threw himself at Wang Ke.

At the same time as he pounced on Wang Ke, he frantically urged his internal force, and he actually wanted to die with Wang Ke by self-detonation.

In fact, although Wen Zongyu was embarrassed, he was a grandmaster after all, and if he wanted to escape with his life, even if he had swordsmanship, Wang Ke would be helpless against him.

But the grandmaster has the pride of the grandmaster, Wen Zongyu is obviously higher than Wang Ke's cultivation, but he is going to be defeated under his hands, how can he be willing.

He would rather choose to die together, but also maintain the dignity and pride of his grandmaster, and never flee in defeat.

Wang Ke saw that his body was constantly expanding, and secretly said that it was not good, and with a sword trick in his hand, he let the Ziyao Sword stab from behind him, and at the same time retreated backwards.

Wen Zongyu had already embraced the heart of death, and his speed was amazingly fast, but in an instant, he was only a foot away from Wang Ke.

At this moment, the purple sword slashed through a purple light and stabbed fiercely.

Wen Zongyu's body twisted slightly, making his heart hurt, and the Ziyao sword stabbed into his back, and the sword momentum did not disappear, and it passed through his chest.

He snorted, and then detonated the internal force that had been stirring endlessly in his body.

I only heard a loud bang, like a bombshell, and suddenly set off a monstrous wave of air.

The ground was blown out of a deep pit five zhang wide, and within a radius of more than ten zhang, everything on the ground was swept away by the air waves, and together with the flesh and blood shattered into powder, splashed everywhere, and the farthest flew out of fifty or sixty zhang away, and destroyed many trees.

Yan Huang Qizi and Mu Gaoye were all thirty zhang away, and they were so frightened that they tried their best to defend desperately.

Although he was not injured, he was also hit by the flying sand and stones, and he retreated two or three feet before stopping.

Looking at the innate masters of the Xituo Holy Sect on the ground, more than half of them were beaten into a sieve by the sand and stones on the spot, and most of the rest were seriously injured.

There was only one guy with a big life, and when he was poisoned and fell, there were two people in front of him, and he was unscathed, but he was also so frightened that he fainted.

Mu Gaoye and Yan Huang Qizi were so shocked that they couldn't even speak when they saw the tragic situation in front of them.

This is the grandmaster, even if he dies, he must be vigorous, and it is not something that ants can resist!

However, they quickly woke up, they were so miserable from a distance of thirty zhang, what about Wang Ke, who was only one zhang away from Wen Zongyu?

They turned their eyes to the center, only to see that there was nothing within nearly fifteen zhang, the big pit with a radius of five zhang on the ground was clear and eye-catching, and the purple sword was obliquely inserted on the ground more than thirty zhang away, but Wang Ke's figure could not be seen. (To be continued.) )