Dengxiandao

Chapter 18 Immortal Swords, Sun and Moon Struggle for Glory

The two took action this time, but it was a real fairy sword competition. The whole ring suddenly burst out with thousands of sword lights, breaking the ban of the fairy sword platform.

With a wave of Xu Jian's big hand, the purple-green sword spirit turned into two, two into four, and finally turned into sixteen groups, distributed in all directions of the fairy sword platform. This world was suddenly covered into the purple-green world. The purple-green sword spirit became more and more prosperous and gradually formed, like a hill on the fairy sword platform. The two people were pressed down at the foot of the mountain. Xu Jian kept changing his technique and secretly reciting the sword formula, while Li Mingyang also defended more and attacked less, with three swords in a chain, protecting within three feet of his body.

Fairy Sword Gate, as the name implies, are all sword practitioners. The sword master kills. Wherever he goes, he is indestructible and nothing is not killed. The supreme magical power handed down by his founder Jianzun's predecessors to return to the sword, and returned to heaven and earth with one sword, and evolved from the world. He became free, and it was all by my lord. In the ten immortals, no one can talk about the sword with it. Even the heaven and earth chemical sword of another giant, Taiyizong, is also slightly inferior. After tens of thousands of years of inheritance and development, Xianjianmen has evolved many swordsmanships, but the realm is roughly divided into fourfold: Hanming Weak Water Sword, Nanming Li Fire Sword, Jiutianguang Wind Sword, and Jiuxiao God Thunder Sword.

The magic power of swordshen practiced by Xu Jian is the most mysterious little free Xuantian sword among the seven sword secrets of Xianjianmen. At present, it is the realm of Nanming fire. Once it is unfolded, within a radius of dozens of feet, it will evolve into a small world of free. From the world, it is especially more powerful than the mustard seed Xumi Buddhist world.

Li Mingyang shouted loudly and secretly recited the magic formula, urging the heaven and earth to transform into a sword. The three swords of heaven and earth kept spinning, blooming the atmosphere of heaven and earth. Unexpectedly, he slowly repelled his transformation from the world and pushed the three swords three feet away.

Xu Jian turned a blind eye, pinched the secret of the sword, and shouted, "Wanjian style." The mountain shape turned into a small world and suddenly gave birth to ten thousand swords and stabbed Li Mingyang.

The latter's three swords flew together, and suddenly there was no shadow of the sword, and gradually became the shape of an ancient tower. The ten thousand swords born by Xu Jian flew around the tower, but they could never cross the minefield half a step.

Xu Jian didn't care at all. Opponents such as Li Mingyang could be done in one move, which was an accident. But he shouted softly: "Sword!" The ten thousand swords gradually merged and finally turned into a giant sword, which fell from the sky and hit directly on the ancient tower. However, listening to the loud noise, the huge sword and ancient tower disappeared at the same time. Xu Jian's transformation in the small world suddenly weakened by three points, while Li Mingyang's three swords of heaven and earth were still protected around.

Li Mingyang did not pause and shot out with his sword. The man's sword turned into a strong sword spirit, like a dragon roar, like a tiger roar, which is the unique move in the sword of heaven and earth: the combination of dragons and tigers.

"Mountain-moving style!" Xu Jian made another move. This world suddenly turned into a small mountain. Although the mountain is not big, it is also dozens of feet high, and the sword spirit is awe-inspiring and permeating human muscles and bones. The sword mountain rotates uncertainly and directly hits the man's sword.

With a harsh sound, like broken gold leather, the awe-inspiring mountain turned into smash, and Li Mingyang's sword also flew out of the fairy sword platform and fell to the ground, shazen.

Li Mingyang was suddenly shocked, waved with one hand, and the sword floated in front of his chest, ready to meet the enemy. There was a lot of noise under the stage, and the children of Xianjianmen shouted loudly, and the group was excited.

The battle situation became more and more tense, and Li Xu gathered their spirits and fought against the enemy with all their strength. But Xu Jian exhaled and shouted softly: "Inverted sea style." Xiaozi's Xuanjin sword turned into a sea of swords, and the sword spirit was surging, like a stormy waves, layer by layer, several feet high, covering Li Mingyang with mountains and seas.

Li Mingyang's sword flies and blooms brightly, like the scorching sun. A round of sword sun is enough to evaporate the sea. It is the unique skill of heaven and earth.

The Heaven and Earth Chemical Sword and Taiyi Xuan Weather are called the two ultimate magical powers of Taiyizong. They were created by Taiyi Shangren, the founder of Taiyizong more than 100,000 years ago. Its source is the supreme magic power of the supreme spring breeze and rain of the Eastern Emperor, one of the five immortal emperors, but this immortal emperor's innate pure yang artifact Taiyi Mountain River Hall, but he doesn't know what to do. In the end, it did not fall on Taiyizong. Heaven and earth turn into swords, as the name implies, swords into all things in heaven and earth, practice to the ultimate level, and even sword into heaven and earth, and become a cave in itself. Li Mingyang has been practicing this method since he was a child. Among the young generation of Taiyizong, no one can surpass him. Now he is at ease and powerful. The sword spirit of the ocean was suddenly illuminated by the sun, and the ice and snow melted.

"Good swordsmanship!" Xu Jian sincerely praised and continued to move: "Take me again, start the original style!" However, when he saw the shock of his tiger's body, the flame suddenly rose and burned more and more vigorously. In the flames, he gradually appeared a fiery phoenix, holding his head, dancing in the world, and staring at the four directions. It was the capital of the Xianjianmen Town: Nanming Lihuo.

The Phoenix Fire Phoenix is the first of hundreds of birds in heaven and earth. When it was born in the creation of Emperorwa, the fire phoenix was born in the fire, and the fire was from the Southern Ming Dynasty. In those years, the ancestors of Xianjianmen tried their best to get Nanming Lihuo, laying a solid capital for the practice of later generations, and have always been envied by all factions. When Xu Jian survived the fire disaster, he even trained Nanming's fire into his body. On the one hand, he could train his body, exercise his soul, and kill the enemy at a critical moment.

The disciples under the stage exclaimed: "Nanming Lihuo, that is Nanming Lihuo, that is the true shape of the first fire phoenix of hundreds of birds."

Li Mingyang was also shocked. At present, he no longer kept it and meditated on the magic formula. Countless dazzling lights suddenly flashed all over his body. These lights gradually gathered together, and finally converged into dazzling fireballs, the size of a person's head, just like a round of red sun.

The stage exclaimed even more, and the bright-eyed man shouted, "The sun is really fire, the sun is really fire."

The real fire of the sun and the fire of the Ming Lihuo are side by side. The former is in the sky and the latter is on the earth. It is rare to see the real fire that practitioners dream of. If these two divine fires are used to survive the fire disaster, refine the body and exercise the soul. In the future, the probability of crossing the wind and thunder disaster and entering the immortals of the earth will increase greatly. Today, the two kinds of divine fire At the same time, how can everyone not be surprised?

"Sure enough, the sun is really fire. I didn't expect Taiyizong to hide such a top-quality divine fire."

Only the leaders and giants of the ten immortals can know such secrets, and it is normal for the disciples not to know.

Fang Daoming was even more shocked. He suddenly remembered that Ying Wangchen had collected a little silent fire and sent it to his collection after the disaster, so he whispered, "Brother, did you also practice the fire into your body when you survived the disaster?"

Ying Wangchen nodded and whispered, "If you have cultivated in the future, remember to practice your body. It is definitely a sharp weapon to practice and kill the enemy."

Fang Dao thought the same clearly and implicitly. In the future, if he can find the true fire of Samadhi, he will also practice in his body and fight against the enemy. When he opens his mouth and sprays, it will be the fire of silence. If he sprays again, it will be the true fire of samadhi. If he will not kill the other party and escape.

Xu Jian seemed to have known such secrets for a long time and did not make sacrifices. Nanming attacked Li Mingyang like a fire, among which there were four fire phoenixes, holding their heads high and unstoppable. The fire rushed halfway, and suddenly there was a lot of red sun, and the flames were galloping, which blocked Nanming from the fire ten feet away and could not enter. It was Li Mingyang's real sun fire.

"Break!" The two shouted at the same time, and there was a loud noise. Nanming's fire and the real fire of the sun broke out at the same time. Mars shot everywhere, turning into thousands of flames, flying around, hitting the ban of the fairy sword platform set up by their predecessors. Everyone under the stage felt the remnants and broke through the prohibition in one fell swoop.

A cold light flashed, and Li Mingyang's sword actually flew out of the fairy sword platform and fell to the ground, dim. Xu Jian's face was also pale, and the purple-green sword in his hand shrank a lot, and his power in the small world was greatly weakened.

This blow hurts both sides.

"Good! Come on, brother!"

"Must win!"

There was a lot of cheering under the stage.

Li Mingyang looked indifferent. He stretched out his hand and took the sword: "How many other sword moves do you have?"

Xu Jian was stunned and immediately said, "I only learned seven styles, used five styles, and two styles."

"Okay, you can use it all. Let's see if I can take it."

Xu Jian smiled and said, "You are really confident. If you can catch them all, I will lose. Next, you have to be careful."

But when he suddenly looked solemn, the fairy sword rose, rotated in the sky, and became bigger and bigger. He gradually covered the whole fairy sword platform and chanted, "Thunder!"

The purple-green sword gas suddenly turned into ten thousand thunder, gathering in mid-air, rushing and rolling, rolling radio waves, thunder waves, ready to go, and turning into a thunder blow at any time.

Li Mingyang was like facing a great enemy, with a solemn expression. Before waiting for the thousands of thunders to fall, he waved the heavenly sword, united the human sword, turned into a shocking rainbow, and rushed to the center of the thunder.

Xu Jian was shocked and quickly used the magic formula. The thunder gradually collected and turned into a huge thunder and lightning ball, completely wrapping Li Mingyang in it. Inside the light ball, the thunder rolled and the lightning flashed. Everyone under the audience was shocked and worried about the life and death of Li Mingyang.

Suddenly, a sword flashed, piercing the thunder and lightning ball. A cold light flew out of the fairy sword platform and fell to the ground, but it was Li Mingyang's heavenly sword.

Everyone was even more shocked. With only one move, Li Mingyang's last sword was shot down. This thunder style was too exaggerated, and what about Li Mingyang in it?

Xu Jian had no happy color on the stage. Instead, his face was gloomy and pale, and his eyes stared at the thunder and lightning ball in mid-air. The light ball was punctured by a sword, like a venting balloon, in which the thunder and lightning slowly disappeared, gradually revealing Li Mingyang's figure.

However, his clothes were slightly messy and his hair was a little messy, but his face was as usual, and his eyes were shining, which was even more extraordinary. Li Mingyang fell to the ground softly and his hands were empty. "There is the last one."

"Good! You will win!" Under the stage, Ying Wangchen took the lead in cheering, and the disciples of Taiyizong were constantly applauded and excited.

Xu Jian took a deep breath, used the magic formula with all his strength, and said in a low voice, "The last formula, breaking the sky, if you catch it, I will lose." The purple-green sword spirit of the small free Xuanjin sword in his hand gradually disappeared, showing the true shape of the sword, which was brilliant and shining.

Xu Jian shook with one hand, and the body of the sword was wrapped in flames. Nanming was out of the fire, and the fire phoenix was in true shape. He immediately surrounded Xu Jian, but he heard a loud shout, which was the unity of human sword and rose to the sky. In mid-air, the previously laid-down small world suddenly withdrew, and all of them merged into Xu Jian's body. The flames around him suddenly soared more than three times, and the momentum was even more powerful.

Xu Jian stood in the air, holding a fairy sword, and the flame rose all over his body, up to ten feet. He stared at Li Mingyang like a flame god of war, and shouted, "Take me up the last style: breaking the sky."

Li Mingyang held his head high and raised his chest. His originally solemn face suddenly smiled and waved his hands. Two dazzling rays with the real fire of the sun suddenly blew up and rushed towards Xu Jian. Just halfway, the two fireballs suddenly turned into two simple swords, one wide and thick, the other narrow, shining and faint aura.

Except for Ying Wangchen's smirk, everyone present, including Li Mingyang's master Tan Jizi, were shocked. When did Li Mingyang, known as the three swords of heaven and earth, become five swords?

At the moment when everyone was surprised, the two swords suddenly turned into a dragon, more than 20 feet, roaring, opening their teeth and claws, and there was a real dragon spirit around, which was clearly close to the realm of dragon.

"What!" Everyone was even more shocked.

The dragon clan is an ancient god clan. Since the Emperor created all kinds of life, the human race has existed when it was barbaric and ignorant. Whether it is the body, soul or magic power, it is naturally powerful, which is better than the general immortals. Now there are suddenly a dragon dragon realm. How can everyone not be surprised?

Xu Jian was also shocked, but the sword was on the string and had to be issued. At present, he shouted, puffed up all the mana, and hit it in the air.

With a loud noise, the flame god of war and Jiao collided violently, and the whole fairy sword platform trembled. The crow disappeared in an instant, turned into two swords, fell on the fairy sword platform, and the glory was gone. Looking at Xu Jian, Nanming's fire gradually disappeared, recovered his real body, and fell on the stage. His face was pale. Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the little Xuanjin sword in his hand was dull and trembled slightly. If Li Mingyang hadn't received the sword, he had just practiced for one night and only exerted all his power, I'm afraid Xu Jian would have been more seriously injured.

Xu Jian stared at the two swords and smiled helplessly, "I didn't expect you to have two swords. According to the agreement, I lost."

Li Mingyang said, "In fact, you didn't lose. In terms of magic power and swordsmanship, you are not under me. If it weren't for these two swords, I might not be able to catch your broken style."

Xu Jian was shocked: "Do you still have a sword? In addition to these two swords, what did you use to pick up my broken sky?"

Li Mingyang smiled mysteriously: "If there is a chance in the future, you will know."

Xu Jian sighed helplessly, "I'm convinced. I lost. I'll compare with you in the future." After saying that, he came down and returned to this array.

The applause was like thunder, and the disciples of Taiyizong were blushing with excitement. The two disciples of Taiyizong finally met in the finals and won the championship and runner-up. Such impressive achievements only appeared thousands of years ago.