Against the Gods

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The sound of the space being cut is so harsh, Lingjie's sword swept across the heavenly sword, a sword was broken, the hard table of the sword table was cut in a straight line like tofu, outside of the hundred, a sharp momentum that penetrated directly from their body surface to the bottom of the heart made almost everyone's back cold, the cold orange sword and sword like against their backs.

As soon as Ling Jie made his hand, he was definitely at full strength. In the face of sweeping sword power, Yunchuang's hands crossed the sword. The general secret of the Sirius Prison Dictionary operated. With a low burst of power, the sword of King Huang faced the sword power of Tianyang sword and burst out.

“Boom!! ”

Powerful and powerful forces collide with each other. The terrible Energetic storm leaked wildly, and the Energetic barrier shook violently, and the tabletone underneath the feet of the two were instantly burst out of a crack like a spider web.

Light orange swords are constantly broken, heavy swords power storms are rapidly torn apart, through the raging power, the eyes of the two collide together... one as sharp as a sword blade, one as calm as a mountain.

The collision of this sword surprised their hearts at the same time, and the audience at the edge of the sword platform opened their eyes to shock.

“Ok... so strong! From this distance, I can feel a terrible sword!” A disciple of the first hundred disciples with trembling voices.

“I feel it too! Ling Jie was so strong that he had never done all he could in the previous game. No, not even half the power. If this sword were against me, I wouldn't even be able to resist. Him... Is he really only Lv6? ”

“The people of Heavenly Sword Villa are a bunch of monsters! But... but such a sword, the clouds are still coming!! ”

The sword power and sword intent unleashed by Lingjie, combined with Tianyang's sword with the power of Tianxuan, surpassed all the battles of the eight yesterday! Not only the young Xuan, but also the elders who saw the scene, were very emotional.

“Not only did he conquer Tianyang Sword, but he also played at least 60% of the power of Tianyang Sword.” The sound of Xiao Zhengtian is deeply shocked: “The future achievements of this child will only be on Lingyun. ”

Xiao Zhengtian's eyes turned to Yun Che, Ling Jie's sword, he was amazed by it. And with a sword, Ling Jie released the sword with Tianxuan sword to the complete next Yun Cher, so that he didn't know what words to use to judge him.

Bang

Both forces burst simultaneously, the two were also struck backwards, Ling Jie's rear foot a point on the ground, the whole person suddenly forward, like a flashing phantom, the Tianyang sword in his hand was lost... almost disappeared like nothing.

“So fast!” Yun Cher's heart was slightly surprised, and Ling Jie's body speed and sword speed far exceeded his expectations and even reached a point where his eyes could not be captured.

Cloud clarity no longer attempted to capture Lingjie's sword shadow, Xuan power surged, the giant sword of the King sword swung forward, as the arc of the heavy sword swung, a sword light was continuously smashed, the heavy sword swept through Lingjie's figure, but only touched a phantom disappearing... Meanwhile, the cold feeling came from his back neck.

Psst!

Orange yellow sword power stabbed down like lightning, drew a black mark on the space, also cut Yunchuan's remnants in half, Yunchuan's true body appeared outside the three legs, counter-bombing, violent heavy sword storm collided with Lingjie's sword energy intensive.

The disadvantages of using heavy swords as a weapon are disproportionately high, the most notable being that they are difficult to steer and that too heavy a sword can drastically slow down operations. However, the Divine Book of Sirius Prison allowed Yunchuang to manage the heavy sword almost perfectly. Even though it was Dragonfly, the Heavenly Sword, it took only a few days for Yunchuang to fully manage it. As for the heavy sword's drag on the speed of action, it is compensated by the vagaries of the instant Xuan technique "Star Shatter”.

The Sirius Prison Dictionary and Star God Shatter exist together, perfectly compensating for the two biggest flaws of Heavy Sword weapons, and making Yunchuang almost the most suitable person to use Heavy Sword. In contrast, the powerful arm force given by the avenue float technique is secondary… because heavy swords can be picked up as long as the Xuan power level is sufficient. But the mastery and weight of the heavy sword drag on the power of action, but it is by no means capable of interference by the intensity of the bright force.

And when these two flaws cease to exist, then, the heavy sword will release a force that other weapons will never reach, violent enough to allow the ghost to battle chestnuts.

Heavy swords are flawless and wide open. Each sword will smash several or even a dozen different raging and dazzling swords. The Xuan power barrier violently shook, and the storm caused by the heavy sword caused the center of the Jiangdai to roll up an endless storm. Grooves and cracks were growing beneath their feet, and broken tabletop rubbles were swept up by storms, like arrow darts.

I don't know how many times the heavy sword has waved, nor how much orange yellow sword light has been smashed, but at Lingjie's astonishing speed, he has never been exposed to a hint of his clothes horn.

The two people seemed to be stubborn, and Lingjie seemed to be on the active side, but in fact, his heart called bitterness, the speed of Yunchuang's heavy sword was not fast in his eyes, he waved a sword long enough for him to stab a dozen swords, but it was the dozen swords, Yunchuang's sword could all shake away, and Yunchuang's sword swept across, that amazing power he needed to connect a dozen swords to offset... and quickly retreated enough distance. If he gets too close to himself when he strikes back, he can't stop... even if he has the Sword of Heaven in his hand.

And every time he thought he finally had enough opportunity, the prick was filled with cloudy fiction, and the cloudy counterattack made him look dangerous.

He definitely dared not come with Yun Che hard. If he touched hard, he confidently could stab Yun Che's body into a transparent hole, but if he came against Yun Che's sword... losing half his life is light.

In the past, once close to the opponent's body, Lingjie's sword could easily seal the opponent into the dead, but now, Yunchuang is like a demon who can't get close at all, making him look smooth and confused when attacking. In fact, he is restrained and shocked.

This unprecedented feeling makes Ling Jie feel terrible. Because he had never met an opponent with a heavy sword before Yunchuan.

Dang!

Tianyang sword briefly touched the Big Sword of Big King, then the impact of the Big Sword of Big King, Ling Jie jumped far away. When he landed, Tianyang sword pointed to the sky, shouting loudly from Ling Jie's mouth: “Tianwei Sword Array - the stars are chaotic! ”

Tianyang sword flew out, the light flourished in flight, then the light quickly dispersed like a dream, dispersed into dozens of exactly the same Tianyang swords, then dozens, until hundreds, hundreds of Tianyang swords like a messy meteor, along different trajectories and directions to the clouds, these Tianyang swords are not pure illusions, because each one carries an incredibly powerful sword.

This fantastic array of strange swords makes the youngsters look bloodless. Yunchuang frowned slightly, but was fearless. The heavy sword lifted upwards, and his full powers erupted wildly over the heavy sword like a volcano that broke through the blockade.

“Meteorological moon sunset! ”

The dark sword lifted a giant black moon, like a bottomless black hole, devouring a turbulent meteor that fired into the sky.

ping ping ping...

That path is indestructible, the shadow of Tianxuan sword is hidden under the power storm of heavy sword, such as the fragile ice cream, easily crushed by one after another, and then hung into pieces by the diffuse power storm, but between the eyes, the original horrible mess sword array before touching the cloud-clear half hair, the individual's skin was destroyed, all the shadows disappeared in less than two breaths, only Tianyang sword was distantly shaken, flying back to Lingjie's hand.

“What...?!” Lingyun's eyebrows sank sharply, full of shock: “The stars are so chaotic, they are so easily broken!? ”

“Because it's a heavy sword! ”

Ling Kun, who had barely spoken for more than a dozen days, suddenly opened his mouth. His eyes were like eagles and he stared at Yun Cher, faintly: “The power of the heavy sword is completely manifested on him, while the disadvantage of the heavy sword is compressed to the extreme on him. The master of this child must be a strange man. ”

“Heavenly Sword Formation, with the power of extinction, no one fears. In this world, only a heavy sword can restrain the Heavenly Sword Array to such an extent! ”

Everyone around me has looked silly, looking so frightening sword array, just like that... completely broken!?

On the sword platform, Ling Jie had jumped high and grabbed the flying sword of Tianyang. In the middle of the sky, his body turned and the sword flashed. The whole person seemed to be fully integrated into the sword light, and instantly came to the cloud crystal.

Heavenly Sword Villa's ultimate instant sword technique - Sword Light Thunder Pole!

The star riot just now is only half the front, this is Lingjie's real accumulation of a sword to kill!

Lingjie's speed at this moment is beyond the range of cloud response. As soon as the sword light flashes, Tianyang Sword has stabbed in front of the cloud, allowing him to wave the sword again in no time to resist, nor to initiate the Star God shatter.

Between the flint of electric light, the clouds directly dismantled all thoughts of evasion and resistance, and the heavy sword in his hand did not have any retraction under half instinct, but rather did not hesitate to bombard forward.

Psst!

With a slight chirp, Tianyang's sword easily broke through the cloudy protective powers, penetrated his left chest and a blood arrow burst out. Ling Jie's sword was supposed to succeed, but his face suddenly changed at this time, because his Tianyang sword pierced the body's power, through the flesh, into the bone... and then lit on a hard, ten-year-old brown iron, and he couldn't move on for half a minute.

Don't say that you didn't stab Yun Che's body in a transparent hole... you stabbed her less than half an inch.

This is not a sword stabbed by any cat or dog, but from Lingjie, filled with swords, and also stabbed by the Tianyang sword of Tianyuan, a rock and brown iron, can be pierced as easily as a tofu! But you can't crack a cloudy bone!

Ling Jie's surprise was quite small, and Yunchuang's sword had waved at him at that time. Where the sword was, the airflow exploded wildly. Ling Jie quickly and fully harvested the sword and retreated, while simultaneously exerting several swords to resist, but even so, he was swept by the power storm of the heavy sword, the violent force suffocated his mind, five dirty six heart shock.

Ling Jie landed and took a few steps backwards to barely stand steady. A little blood spilled slowly at the corner of his mouth. Sitting at Heavenly Sword Villa, Lingyun frowned, suddenly stood up and yelled: “Xiao Jie, take the sword!! ”

In the roar of Lingyun, a fine sword with strange green light flew from his hand. Like a meteor, it instantly crossed hundreds of feet, penetrated the Xuan power barrier unhindered, and was caught by some hairy Ling Jie.

When the blue sword started, the two swords suddenly became spiritual, and at the same time emitted an exciting sword sound. Orange and blue lights become stronger and stronger in the intersection, as well as two outward bursts of turbulence, fused together in turbulence.

“This is... Brother Tianyuan's sword!” Lingjie held the blue sword in one hand and the orange sword in the other. Both swords seemed to let go of all arrogance at this moment, giving him even a sense of blood connection.

Gripping the two swords, Ling Jie raised his head slowly. There was no naivety to be sixteen years old in his eyes, and there was no exciting color. Even the previous rays were all hidden.

“Hmm?” Yunchuang frowned slightly, wary of life. Because of Linger in front of him, the temper suddenly changed dramatically. This change did not come from himself, but from… the two swords in his hand!