Chapter 501 Thunder Dragon

The sword light collided with the sword wire. Strangely, there was no trace of collision. Instead, it seemed to be like a spider web trapped by insects. The hacksaw saw was on steel, making a violent friction sound like metal intersection, which was very harsh. In just a round, the sword light on Ling Juefei's sword disappeared. At the same time, several sword threads were also cut off.

The sharpness of the sword light of the cloth intersects with these swords. With the power of the ground-level magic weapon, only three swords were cut off, and the sword momentum was stopped. Each of those swords seemed to emit extremely strong flexibility and sharpness, cutting into the sword light. With the sword light of the cloth, it was actually a little I can't resist the cutting power of these swords.

Seeing this, the cloth has almost understood the characteristics of the sword silk. With a pinch of the sword body, an extremely strong sword spirit suddenly burst out. The sword body was shocked and suddenly broke free from the sword silk.

Entangled with the sword silk and competed with the sword light. Obviously, this is an extremely stupid practice. He has no means to practice sword into silk, but he has extremely sharp sword light. As soon as the sword light turned, on the sword body, the sword spirit seemed to be more condensed, and it was killed by the heavy sword again.

At this moment, the two seemed to begin to compete with sword spirit with great tacit understanding, ignoring each other.

Pu Yi was shocked, and Zuo Muqing was also extremely shocked. As soon as he came into contact, he was cut off three sword wires. This was absolutely impossible in the past. He was born in the world of kendo. His understanding of swords is better than anyone else. Even if Wang Dao has Wang Dao, he may not be comparable to Zuo Muqing's swords. With the light of the sword, he cut off his three swords in one breath. This achievement has been very remarkable.

The quality of his flying sword is also excellent. It is one of the rare prefecture-level magic weapons in Shushan. It cooperates with the Xunfeng thunder method, which doubles the power of the sword spirit sword. Even if he meets a master of the Yuanying period, he will never retreat. With a sword in his hand, there is a kind of sword in Hands, I have the momentum in the world.

Seeing this, he was also very shocked, and his heart secretly raised some vigilance, and the sword formula was vaguely improved again.

The cloth sword light turned and wandered around the sky at a very fast speed. It continued to have enough sword momentum and killed again. This time, on the sword body, the sword light was more condensed.

Zuo Muqing also raised his eyebrows, picked up the sword formula in his hand, and dozens of sword threads met him.

"Jump." The sword roared and attacked dozens of times in the blink of an eye. This time, Zuo Muqing was even more surprised. In the blink of an eye, dozens of sword threads he released were broken, but he was not discouraged. He stretched out his hand and dozens of sword threads in a row.

Although he has practiced the means of practicing sword into silk, he can only release dozens of swordsmanship at a time. No matter how much magic power there is, it will be poor. The wind power itself is not strong. When he meets people like cloth clothes, Zuo Muqing is also extremely helpless.

The sword light came and went, and the sword silk roared. In the blink of an eye, the two fought hundreds of times. The sword light collided with the sword spirit, and I don't know how many fierce confrontations happened.

"The power of condensing the sword spirit into silk has indeed increased more than ten times. If Zuo Muqing did not have this method, I'm afraid he would have been defeated long ago. Even if his understanding of seeing it is greater than mine, I'm afraid he can't support it at this moment."

Cloth's learning ability is extremely fast. In just a moment, he kept several changes in Zuomu Qingjian's moves in mind.

The sword move lies in being fast and accurate. The fight between the two is not to compete with whose sword spirit is sharper and whose sword spirit is more condensed, but in who can find flaws in other people's sword moves and then kill the other party. The more you are, the more flaws in the sword moves, the purer the sword moves are. In this realm, pure fragment is to compete with sword spirit, and there is no cleverness that can be used.

The cloth has continuously used several skills, such as picking, crashing, shaking, thorning, wiping, and several skills, which can also break through Zuo Muqing's sword silk blockade. In the other party's sword moves, it seems that there is already some master's temperament. It is already a realm that the sword light of cloth clothes comes and goes, but it can't break through at all.

After fighting for an hour in a row, the momentum on the cloth clothes became higher and higher, and even the sword spirit became more and more fierce, and the eyes were full of light.

"It's interesting to practice swords into silk."

Zuo Muqing's forehead was a little sweaty and competed with others for sword moves. Although there was more than an hour record, it was not as high-intensity as today. The man opposite was simply a madman. The sword light was incredibly fast. At first, he fought a few games in a regular way. Later, the two of them He took out all his strength and played with his sword. In the sky, there were purple sword light and cyan sword spirit everywhere, which made people blink. This level of competition was no less than desperate.

What shocked him was that the growth speed of the cloth was extremely fast. At first, it was still at a downwind. Later, the degree of the light condensation of the sword was no less than that of the sword silk. When a sword flew, the sword became more fierce. He had to pay attention to deal with it. This person was really horrible.

With a wave of the sword formula, the Xunfeng sword is like wind and electricity, and in the blink of an eye, almost 50 swords will come out, shooting at the flying sword in cloth clothes. The strength of this royal sword spirit makes Zuo Muqing a little unsistible, but he dareslack off at all. In front of him, the purple flying sword seems to be more fierce, from beginning to end, just a The sword can break more than 30 of his swords. I'm afraid that this kind of horrible sword spirit is only available to masters above the Yuanying period.

Zuo Muqing sighed in his heart.

At this time, the cloth suddenly gave a long laugh and shook the voice, "Today, I fought with Brother Zuo, and the cloth harvested a lot. Let's stay here today. Let's talk about it next day."

Zuo Muqing has been angry for a long time. Although he was shocked by the degree of the condensedness of the sword light of the cloth, he was not timid at all. When he saw that the cloth was about to leave, his face was a little ugly and said furiously, "It's so easy to leave. Who do you think I am Zuo Muqing? How can you provoke me at will? Leave it for me." After saying that, his face turned red, and dozens of sword formulas flew out of his hand in a row. In the sky, Xunfeng sword trembled and shot hundreds of swords in one breath, covering Ling Juefei Sword. He was really angry.

But the cloth clothes didn't even look at it. Suddenly, there was a thunder, and a full-person thickness. Thirty miles of thunder suddenly broke out of the air and rushed to the sky. In a blink of an eye, all the sword spirit of Zuo Muqing was completely destroyed, and then the sword roared. On the smile of the cloth clothes, it turned into a sword light thunder dragon. Fly to the east.

Zuo Muqing's face was ashes in an instant.

The power shown at this moment is simply incredible. The terrible power emanating from the thunder dragon is no less than that of Yuanying's mid-term master. Although he has cultivated into a means of practicing sword into silk, after all, only Jindan's mid-term cultivation has crossed a big realm to challenge Yuanying's mid-term master. Isn't it looking for death?

At this time, on Yilongling, a sword spirit suddenly appeared in the sky and cut at the thunder dragon. The sword breath roared. The fierce momentum and cold sword spirit even made the world a little cold.

"Shushan, is it a place where you can say you can go and leave? Leave it for me." An old voice came out.

Feeling the power of sword spirit, the cloth's face changed, but he immediately sneered, "You are not qualified to want me to stay." After saying that, the thunder dragon rose again in an instant, forming a huge thunderlight more than 60 miles long, and suddenly faced the sword light. The ruthless and destructive momentum rose to the sky. For a moment, the whole Yilongling seemed to be gloomy.

"The boy is rampant."

Thunder dragon and sword spirit collided with each other in an instant, making a violent roar. The thunder shone, and the sword spirit could no longer see any shadow. The whole world turned into a purple, and the huge impact hit the four directions, like a strong wind. At this moment, the sky and earth shook.

When all this calmed down, the purple had disappeared.

In front of the Qingshan Hall, there was an exclamation.

"Elder Shi, come on, Elder Shi is injured."

"What, even Elder Shi is injured."

"That boy is really rampant, how can that be?"

For a while, all the disciples came to the front of the Qingshan Hall.

These disciples looked at each other in consternation, and the word shock was clearly written in their eyes, especially Li Mingchong and Zuo Muqing, whose eyes were clearly full of shock. The two thought one after another, "It turns out that he fought with me and didn't do his best at all." Thinking of this, the cold sweat on their foreheads immediately left, and they looked at each other in con's face.

Elder Shi is the elder who pestered Li Mingchong to learn swords. His cultivation is in the Yuanying period. At this moment, his face is full of iron blue. Looking at the sky, he gritted his teeth and a look. "Shoushan Taoist Temple has such a talent. It's really shocking. Such arrogant people are really abominable."

Li Mingchong's face turned white, "That boy is really powerful, but Elder Shi, haven't you yet performed a unique move? If you use a unique move, you will definitely leave the boy behind. It's not a matter of killing or letting him go. It's not your old man's words. Don't be angry."

Elder Shi stared at Li Mingchong and snorted coldly, "What do you know? That boy has understood the true meaning of thunder and realized the two forces of life and death. How can it be so easy to kill? His mana is far less than mine, but in terms of sword, I am not as good as him."

"What? How can this be? When I fought against him just now, there was not such a strong will in his sword spirit. Now it's Zuo Muqing's turn to be shocked.

"That's because he hid his strength. It seems that the rumors in the monstromon world are true. The boy really got all the inheritance of Tianlei Laoer. In the future, remember that when you meet that boy, don't provoke him and understand the power of life and death. Everyone is a ruthless bastard." After Elder Shi said this, his face began to turn red.

He was not damaged by his mana, but was impacted by the sword. The wheel of mana and cloth was not his opponent, but his sword was too powerful. Thinking of this, Elder Shi sighed in his heart, "This generation of Shoushan Taoist Temple has really come out again. Tianlei's vein is really all perverts. Md”

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