Chapter Two Hundred and Nine Heavens and Nine Swords
At this time, Hua Lin turned his head and looked at Feng Yun.
Feng Yun smiled and said: "Brother Hua! What are you looking at me for? Could it be that you want me to go up? I'm very self-aware. I can't even beat Brother Tianli, so aren't you asking for trouble if you go up?"
Hua Lin was speechless, because Feng Yun was telling the truth. He couldn't even take a blow from Tianli. Wouldn't fighting Dongfang Yan be courting death?
Hua Lin looked at Qinglong again and said, "Brother Qinglong, why don't you go up and spar?"
"Not interested! I prefer to watch other people fight. You go ahead! I want to see what powerful moves you have." Qinglong said.
"Who's coming!" Dongfang Yan said.
Hua Lin was the only one who came on stage and said: "I'll do it!"
Dongfang Yan glanced at Hua Lin with disdain and sneered: "Come on! Fight quickly!"
Hua Lin stopped when he was ten meters away from Dongfang Yan. The sound of a sword chant suddenly sounded, and a silver-white long sword suddenly shot out from his body and floated above his head, flashing with brilliant light.
"Let's make a move! I don't know how far you have mastered the 'Nine Heavens Sword Technique'." Dongfang Yan said calmly.
"Nine rotations of the Heavenly Sword!" Hua Lin shouted softly, and saw the long sword suspended above his head suddenly rotating at a high speed. A huge, glowing sword light shot straight into the sky, and with its afterimage, it instantly slashed towards the east.
Yan.
"Broken!" I saw Dongfang Yan stabbing out his sword very normally, neither slow nor fast, but it just hit the sword light.
With a crisp sound of "Click!", the sword light suddenly broke, and then it all shattered. The stones on the ground were swept away by the impact of the airflow.
Feng Yun looked at Dongfang Yan in shock. He felt that the energy used by Dongfang Yan was not very strong. It was far inferior to the sword light.
But why could he easily break through the sword light with one sword? After Feng Yun's careful observation, he finally discovered the problem, because Dongfang Yan's use of power and strength was very precise, and the energy in his hands was not wasted at all.
It can be used to attack enemies, and the energy he attacks is compressed, which is much purer than its own. Therefore, every move he performs may seem ordinary, but it contains hidden murderous intent and is extremely dangerous.
Most people who cultivate Yuan know this principle, but not many can do it, because it requires a long period of training and experience before they can gradually master it.
Feng Yun suddenly found that he still had many, many things to learn. To be honest, he had a lot to learn. After all, it had only been less than a year since he had truly entered the Xiuyuan World. There were still many things to wait for in the vast Xiuyuan World.
He goes to understand and learn.
The pupils of Hualin's eyes suddenly dilated, and an aura of arrogance suddenly spread to all directions. The long sword above his head kept beating, as if cheering. Even the air around him seemed to be bounced away, as if
There is only one opponent in this world.
However, Dongfang Yan remained calm and composed, with a smile on his face, and said: "Not bad! It seems that you have completed all the Nine Heavens Sword Techniques, but it is a pity that your cultivation level cannot keep up. Even if you use the strongest sword, it will only be
It’s just an appearance.”
Hua Lin suddenly had a hint of anger in his eyes and shouted: "Nine Heavens and Nine Swords!"
I saw the long sword above his head, shrouded by a sword beam of more than ten meters long, suddenly slashing towards Dongfang Yan. At this moment, something strange appeared in the sky. Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck the sword light from the blue sky, and there was a flash of lightning, and only nine streaks were seen.
The sword light slashed down one after another.
Dongfang Yan frowned, showing a solemn look. He originally wanted to avoid it, but he never thought that the powerful pressure and sword power would actually crush him to death, as if the space was blocked. He simply couldn't
Can't dodge quickly.
Dongfang Yan held the black gold sword tightly in front of his eyes and turned it slightly. Suddenly, the dark black gold sword turned completely blue.
Seeing this scene, Feng Yun was shocked. Because he felt that the Wujin Sword at this moment was no longer as simple as a sword, but a sword of energy and energy compressed by Dongfang Yan, and the invisible aura emitted by the forward
, even the air and wind are divided into two halves. At this time, the sword is in a vacuum environment.
"Bang!" Dongfang Yan suddenly raised his head and collided with the Nine Heavens Nine Swords. The ground suddenly sunk into a large area; the burst of light was like the sun bursting out, making people unable to open their eyes for a long time.
Feng Yun used Xing Yuan Wave to explore and found that Dongfang Yan's calf was submerged in the ground and blood was seeping out of his palm. Although he suffered some damage, he still resisted the sword.
Hua Lin was still unwilling to give in. He drained all the energy in his body and poured it into his sword, hoping to split Dongfang Yan in half or defeat him with one sword.
Dongfang Yan naturally knew his intentions, and of course he would not let him succeed.
Suddenly, a breath of destruction burst out from Dongfang Yan's body, and the soil and gravel beneath his feet suddenly rose into the air and floated around him.
Chapter completed!