The Sword Dynasty

Only one person in the field still had confidence in Xia Wan.

This man is the emperor of the imperial city on the side that is still indifferently.

From the first glance at seeing Xia Wan, he can see Xia Wan's achievements in Kendo from some of Xia Wan's gestures, but Su Xin Jian Zhai and these people have nothing to do with Xia Wan, which can only explain His realm is much higher than that of Su Xin Jian Zhai.

He also knew that Xia Wan could easily win the battle by relying on Ding Ning's three strokes, but since Xia Wan chose to fight in her own way, Xia Wan must have thought about facing such a scene.

So he is just curious now, wondering what method Xia Wan will use to win.

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The air was shaking more and more. As Chen Ling approached at a rapid speed, many water-like ripples appeared in the air between her and Xia Wan, impacting each other, and instantly forming countless drops of water-like vitality, blasting out.

The light seemed to be taken away by these energies in it, and the space became a dark mass.

Xia Wan's gaze passed through the gloom and met Chen Ling's somewhat red eyes.

Then she held the snow-white short sword incomparably quietly and stabbed towards the dark.

The snow-white sword tip passed through the glare and came straight to the other person's eyebrow.

A cry of exclamation sounded.

All the practitioners of the Suxin Jianzhai next to it felt incredible, because Xia Wan's sword was like suicide, the sword was so simple, and even just an ordinary thorn, there was no sword trick.

Such a sword move, unless it is to break the law by force, only Zhenyuan Xiu, the kind of master of the Seven Realms who greatly exceeds Chen Ling, can pierce Chen Ling's sword curtain with such a stab.

The cultivation of a large realm, especially when the other party's vital energy accumulated in the body is exhausted, is reflected in the strength of several times the gap.

Therefore, judging the sword from any aspect, it will be that the sword is flying away, and Xia Wan's body and bones are shattered.

Only the calmest emissaries of the imperial city felt a strange breath at this time.

He keenly sensed that this extremely simple sword contained subtle subsequent changes, and that strange breath came from the hilt, that is to say, the power poured into the sword from Xia Wan's body at this time , Will not burst from the tip of the sword, but accumulate at the hilt.

There is no time for him to guess the next change.

A sharp rattle has already sounded.

The snow-white sword tip and the crimson sword curtain have already met.

In the sharp squealing sound, a great echo immediately sounded in the air, and a large group of air waves generated at the meeting of the sword tip and the sword curtain, blasted outward.

There was no bone cracking sound.

All the images imagined by the practitioners of Suxin Jianzhai took place.

At the moment when the snow-white sword tip and the crimson sword curtain met, Xia Wan's hand had been completely detached from the sword, and even her true elemental connection with the sword had been completely detached.

However, there was an amazing power that burst out on the hilt and under her feet at the same time.

The power accumulated in the snow-white sword handle fell to the ground, and the snow-white sword gas connected the ground to the sword itself, making the sword like a spear standing on the ground.

Xia Wan's body flew back by the recoil force, and the true yuan flowing out of her body strangely dragged the heaven and earth at her feet, making the mountain and stone under her feet extremely strong.

Even the emperor of the imperial city didn't foresee the changes in her and the mountain and rock below him, and his eyes shone with amazing light.

It was amazing because he understood the idea of ​​this sword.

This sword is not the horn of Aries in Aries Cave, but it makes good use of the sword tricks she knows, forming a horn-like effect of Aries, just like standing a post on the ground, waiting The other party hits.

Compared with the initiative and flexibility of Aries, this sword looks very dead and stands still.

However, Chen Ling's sword was already dead. She just used her pure power to make her sword unite against each other.

"Boom" sound.

Chen Ling hit the pillar.

The rocky ground suddenly cracked and was then bombarded into powder by powerful force.

The power in the snowy white dagger is also exhausted in an instant, like ordinary iron being smashed down the dust below.

For all practitioners below the Sixth Level, the extremely powerful sword curtain is intact, but a strong shock force is passed from this sword curtain to Chen Ling's eyebrows.

There was a buzzing sound in Chen Ling's mind. This feeling was no different from being hit by a sap.

At this time, it is very dangerous to be unable to control one's true element and destiny.

Chen Ling drank sharply and forced her composure.

However, the subsequent sword curtain chaos caused by the delay of this moment was enough for Xia Wan.

She also used the simplest and most clumsy method.

Her figure was still flying back, but all the true elements and the accumulated vitality in the body were forced out by her in a violent moment.

There are no tricks to follow in these true element bursts, just a violent blast forward, rolling up everything that can be rolled up.

The fallen leaves falling from the air, the gravel and gravel splashing on the ground, and the water droplets flying in the air, in the true burst of madness, gained a strong driving force, and accelerated crazy in the air, turned into a arrow Ya.

Numerous shadows suddenly appeared between her and Chen Ling.

Countless arrows hit Chen Ling's sword curtain, and many of them passed through the gap of Jian Guang and shot at Chen Ling.

Some hard rubble directly pierced the wound on her body, and then under the rebound of her disordered real element, she was re-excited with her blood, and the chaotic ejection of the sword curtain outside her on.

In the following moment, the gravel was shattered into smaller pieces by the sword curtain, flying and cutting in the narrow space between the sword curtain and her body.

A scream that made all Suxin Jianzhai practitioners look pale was heard.

The crimson sword curtain was filled with blood mist.

At this moment, Chen Ling's body was cut and pierced with countless wounds. Some of the wounds created by her own power even penetrated into her body, causing the blood and blood in her body to spew out.

In the next moment, the sword curtain lost its power support and disappeared suddenly.

And those blood mists drifted out, filling more space, and the thick bloody gas began to enter everyone's nose.

Two masters of Su Xin Jian Zhai swept up awkwardly toward Chen Ling who had become a blood man.

If many wounds that hurt the internal organs are not treated in a timely manner, it will not only affect her future repairs, but will even endanger her life soon.

Xia Wan was exhausted, and her hands and legs were a little trembling.

However, everyone can see her kind of excitement and ecstasy.

As everyone watched, she walked forward and picked up the snow-white dagger from the dust.

"Sure enough, there is no sword trick that will not die, only the sword master who uses it."

The emperor of the imperial city looked at this low-key in the Minshan Sword Society, and did not show the mountains and dew, but in fact, the girl in her heart was extremely powerful, and she couldn't help laughing, and gave an admiration.