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Chapter 690: Zi Shang makes a move(2/2)

As Feng Yu's figure swept out, in front of him, the fourth-grade spiritual sword moved rhythmically, and finally turned into nine gray sword lights, following him like a shadow, and pointed directly at Zi Shang's vitals.

In anger, he killed him!

"It's Yinxuanzong's earth-level high-level sword skill "Nine Sons Demonic Sword"!"

Suddenly, someone recognized the sword skills performed by Feng Yu.

"Nine Sons Demonic Sword" is a sword skill with extremely amazing attack power. Once it is used, not only the person will turn into a sword, but also the spiritual sword in the person's hand will turn into nine sharp sword lights.

The speed is the driving force, and it is driven out.

The attack power is strong and the speed is not weak either.

Among the many earth-level high-level sword skills, "Nine Sons Demonic Sword" can be regarded as the best sword skill.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



Nine gray sword lights followed each other like a shadow, setting off waves of harsh sword whistles, sweeping toward Zi Shang's location.

At this moment, the onlookers couldn't help but feel anxious, and everyone watched the progress of the situation intently.

They were looking forward to the next scene.

"This Mr. Qin... seems to be much stronger."

Duan Lingtian's attention has always been on Zi Shang.

He found that from the beginning to the end, Zi Shang had a calm expression, as if he didn't take Feng Yu seriously at all.

"Now, it's time for him to take action."

Seeing that the nine sword lights were about to penetrate Zi Shang's body, Duan Lingtian was shocked.

And almost at the moment Duan Lingtian's thoughts came to an end.

Zi Shang moved.

call!

Duan Lingtian only saw a streak of white lightning passing by, and the next moment, Zi Shang had risen into the sky and reached a higher place.

At the same time, in Zi Shang's hand, there appeared an ancient-looking guqin.

"It's not the original piano!"

With just one glance, Duan Lingtian recognized that this guqin was not the one from Zi Shang's past. "This guqin is a fourth-grade spiritual weapon."

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!



And almost at the same time as Zi Shang rose into the sky, Feng Yu activated nine sword lights, followed by rising into the sky, and swept towards Zi Shang again.

The nine sword lights seemed to have eyes as they continued to point at the vital parts of Zi Shang's body.

It's as if he won't give up until he kills Zi Shang.

"it's over."

And amidst the harsh sword whistles, Zi Shang's calm voice followed.

The next moment, those with advanced cultivation levels present could clearly see Zi Shang's hand plucking one of the strings of the guqin in his hand, and then it suddenly trembled.

In an instant, from the fingertips of Zi Shang's plucking the strings, a wisp of solid Yuan Power burst out, accompanied by a wisp of cyan Gang Qi and a wisp of fiery red Gang Qi.

Zheng!

Suddenly, an unpleasant and harsh piano sound suddenly sounded, overwhelming the continuous sounds of sword whistles.

"So fast!"

Duan Lingtian was greatly shocked when he saw the solid 'Yuanli Cunmang' flashing out instantly after Zi Shang plucked the strings.

Too fast!

Buzz!

Immediately afterwards, Duan Lingtian felt a flash before his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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