Chapter 48 The Sword is extraordinary
The man with the sword stared coldly, looked at Lu Chong's bright eyes that revealed desire, and immediately understood the meaning of Lu Chong. He had seen too many of this kind of eyes before. He snorted coldly and didn't care about anything. With a sword sound, a sword on his back suddenly came out of its sheath, emitting a black light and shouted: P>
"The secret of the sword."
The huge Jiangyuan sword spirit suddenly appeared, overwhelming, rushing to the land like a wave. Lu Chong awe-inspiringly turned into a ten-foot gold man and used spiritual power to resist. This extraordinary sword was indeed the last person of the Ganyuan sword faction.
The sword secret is the most basic swordsmanship of the Jiangyuan Sword School, but it is also one of the most powerful swordsmanships. The road is simple. This sword secret is cultivated to the depths. With the wave of the long sword in the hand, countless flying swords attack, and more importantly, it is extremely penetrating.
Lu Chong can't form a shield with spiritual power at all. If it doesn't work at all, it will be torn directly and can only be bombarded with his fists.
"The Heavenly Emperor's horizontal fist."
Lu Chong used this powerful boxing method again. Although this boxing method is extremely powerful, Lu Chong always feels that it is not complete. There is no atmosphere of the emperor who swallows the eight wildernesses and is majestic all over the world, only a murderous spirit of fighting on the battlefield and fighting everywhere.
Before thinking about it, Lu Chong could only punch and kill with one fist. Although the number of flying swords is large and its strength is extremely strong, it is not as good as Lu Chong's golden fist.
With one punch, the spiritual power shook, and a large area of flying sword was milled into powder, which disappeared.
Lu Chong shouted angrily, and his body suddenly disappeared. The sword was shocked, and a figure appeared behind him, with a busy horizontal sword.
Hang!
The fist collided with the black sword, and a magnificent wave suddenly appeared, repelling both of them. Lu Chong's fist was bloody, and deeper, he could see the bones as white as jade, and the sword was even more heartbreaking. He had seen that there was a crack invisible to his black sword.
The sword was shocked. This black sword is his ancestral secret treasure and an ancient relic. Not to mention its power, the sword body is also hard. Even in higher-level battles, it has never been damaged. Now...
How strong is the boy's body? Jian Bufan thought so, it seemed that he could not let the boy get close to himself, otherwise, he would be finished.
The sword took a breath, stood with the sword, and said:
"Kid, you still have some strength. Now I'll tell you that my name is Jian Bifan, a true disciple of the Ganyuan Sword School."
Lu Chong was shocked. This is the only name of the disciples of the leaders of the Longyuan Sword School. The Longyuan Sword School is the division of labor of the three major families and does not have absolute rule in essence. The descendants of disciples means that the family recognizes the ability to become middle and high-level disciples of the clan. One more step forward, it is the true biography. Disciple is likely to become a disciple of the patriarch.
And the top level is the eldest disciple of Zhenchuan. This kind of person will basically be the first-class patriarch in the future. However, in order to avoid the power of the foreign surname, the Zhenchuan eldest disciple of the foreign surname will become a member of the elder hall of the Ganyuan Sword School, all of whom are people with foreign surnames.
Lu Chong looked at him in surprise. Tang, Liu and Hou, the three major families of the Jiangyuan Sword School, will become an elder in the future. It's better to call him an elder. He is actually a top thrush, but it's a pity that he has such a sharp sword.
Lu Chong knows that it is difficult to subdue this person by himself now, but there are still many opportunities in the future. As long as he is still alive, whether he stays in the Fusang plane or goes to other planes, he will definitely turn it into a sharp sword in his hand!
"My name is Lu Chong, a disciple of Xuegong." Lu Chong said so.
"Oh? The Heavenly Emperor of Heaven? Jianfan asked with a slight surprise.
Lu Chong nodded and laughed with an extraordinary sword.
"Haha, it turns out that you are Lu Chong, who has been in the limelight in the Jixia Academy recently. He killed you, but there are still many rewards in the sect. Come and take your life, the spiritual sword secret!"
The extraordinary sword actually said to do it, without giving people a chance to breathe. The black sword returned to its sheath, and a white sword on the right side suddenly came out of its sheath, turned into a shadow, and killed it quickly.
The spiritual sword formula, as its name suggests, is very flexible and weird. It often kills invisibly. Before long, Lu Chong's body had a few more blood marks. Lu Chong snorted coldly, and an extraordinary reflection of the sword appeared in his eyes.
"Spirit Fire God!"
This technique was understood by coincidence when Lu Chong was at a very low level. Although the method was simple, it was extremely practical. Endless flames appeared around the extraordinary body of the sword, which seemed to burn the air. The sword was not frightened and fearless, and the sword on his body was light, which continued to stimulate the white sword to attack.
Lu Chong was not in a hurry and slowly fought with the white sword. Before long, the extraordinary sword could not stand it. The flame burned extremely fiercely, and his aura consumption was extremely fast. If he continued, his spiritual power was expected to be consumed completely.
As a last resort, he had to take back the white sword, his spiritual power shook all over his body, and his sword spirit shot everywhere, like a hedgehog, and the flame dissipated at once.
Lu Chong was also relieved. After a while, a dense small wound appeared on his body. Although it was not fatal, he was not very uncomfortable to continue. He took a deep breath, the golden light flashed on his body, and the wound began to heal at once.
Before long, the body was intact as if it had not been hurt, but the extremely tattered clothes declared the owner's previous helplessness.
Jianfan stared at Lu Chong for half a sound, and then slowly closed his eyes. Lu Chong looked at him coldly and waited for the back hand. The sword extraordinary eyes opened and the murderous atmosphere rose. This space seemed to have turned into a sea of corpses and blood, which was extremely terrible. The air was filled with terrible blood, as if to melt Lu Chong.
Lu Chong was shocked that this aura is so powerful?
The sword roars:
"The real body of the sword!"
Lu Chong looked at it. He once heard Li Yan say that this sword master's real body is a prominent feature of sword cultivation in the central world. Anyone who practices swordsman will practice this technique, and his unique aura will be emitted through this sword master's real body to strengthen his own body and weaken the enemy.
The sword slowly drifted away, and the dark hair became as white as snow, and a strong breath of death emanated. At the same time, in his eyes, his pupils turned red, and there seemed to be a sea of blood turbulent and murderous.
The black and white swords came out of the sheath at the same time and looked at Lu Chong coldly. An inexplicable spiritual power flowed in his body, turning into a bloody brilliance of Taoism, like a chain, intertwined.
"Gangyuan Kendo, kill the god!"
Lu Chong was shocked. It seems that this is the use of Taoist power in the body. Sure enough, he is a master of the life-killing period. He can wantonly squander the Taoist power in his body, while the monks in the Taoist period dare not do so. This power is used a little less, and it will take a long time to recover. If you use too much, it will even damage the foundation, resulting in the inability to cut. Life.
Lu Chong took a deep breath and shouted, "The emperor of heaven has an order, all emperors come to the court!"
The wind and clouds shook and condensed. Lu Chong's body turned from ten feet to three feet in size, and a golden robe appeared on his body, with tattoos of all creatures and chaotic beasts, which was extremely shocking.
"Split Wind Whip!"
Lu Chong's hands shook, and countless wind whips suddenly appeared in his hands, sweeping everywhere.
The swordsmanship turned into a huge black-and-white light sword sweeping down, and the cracked wind whip turned into by Lu Chong's manipulation of the wind power rolled up. The space shook, and where the sword whip clashed, the black light flashed, and the space was constantly broken.
Lu Chong shouted angrily, and the fire flashed in his eyes, and endless flames suddenly appeared around the extraordinary body of the sword.
The extraordinary sword also snorted coldly, and the endless flying swords in the sky roared down. For a moment, the two came out of their means. Suddenly, the field was in chaos, the swords danced wildly, the wind and fire were violent, and the whole space was shaking. As for the square, it was already different.
Boom!
With a loud noise, the sky and the earth were shaken. The field was purged, the sword spirit dissipated, and the wind and fire disappeared. Unexpectedly, it fell silent.