Chapter 961 Divine Sword Shows its Prestige
.But Yue Qianchou vowed to kill him, so he naturally would not stop. He disappeared immediately in the sky and attacked from all directions in teleportation. However, the change speed of the demon blade was incredibly fast, protecting Yan Zhuxing in the center, turning like a ball, and the sharp edge forced Yue Qianchou to constantly appear from all directions, and he could not get close to Yan Zhuxing in the sky.
This situation gave Yue Qianchou the feeling that he was always committing suicide at the other party's blade. Yan Zhuxing was like a ball axis, safely unmoved at the center point, and the Demon Blade would help him resist all external threats. What made Yue Qianchou feel the most annoying was that the guy actually hid in the middle with his eyes closed to defend against the enemy. Although he knew that he was concentrating on controlling the Demon Blade, he also made Yue Qianchou very angry, and he was simply arrogant!
Many people watching the battle from afar were looking at each other. Everyone saw that Yue Qianchou had no choice but to use Yan Zhuxingxing. This result was indeed beyond everyone's expectations. Many people even speculated that the magical weapons in Yan Zhuxing's hands seemed to be only defending and had not yet exerted the power of attack. If Yan Zhuxing used the magical weapons to counterattack, I wonder if Yue Qianchou could stop it? If Yue Qianchou was defeated, then the situation in the entire cultivation world would be reversed. I am afraid that Yan Zhuxing would replace Yue Qianchou's position...
Once this idea was born, the expressions on everyone's faces immediately became unpredictable. The faces of the Wu family, led by Wu Sihai, looked extremely solemn. The relationship between the four major families and Yue Qianchou is well known to the world of cultivation. Once Yan Zhuxing won, the outcome of the four major families can be imagined.
There are naturally disciples of Wanmo Palace in Maoer Island. After seeing this scene, everyone will look at me and I look at you. There is a hint of excitement hidden in the eyes of Yan Zhuxing. Anyone can see that the divine weapon in Yan Zhuxing's hand is the Black Moon Futu in the hands of the previous leader Yan Wuchen. Yan Zhuxing took the Black Moon Futu to challenge Yue Qianchou. The relationship with Wanmo Palace is self-evident. Once Yan Zhuxing defeated Yue Qianchou, then Wanmo Palace...
The hearts of several disciples from the Ten Thousand Demon Palace couldn't help but thrive, but they didn't dare to show any flaws on their faces. After all, no one could guarantee that anyone would win or lose if they could not fight. The few people were afraid that others would see something, so they could not help but look around them secretly, but found that there were already many eyes around them with vague glances at them.
Regardless of the final outcome, everyone has seen one thing, that is, Yue Qianchou is worthy of being the world's number one master today. "The cultivation level is obviously much higher than Yan Zhuxingxing. Otherwise, Yan Zhuxingxing would not have been able to conceal the defense in the crescent month and dare not come out to fight.
Everyone present only knew that Yue Qianchou's cultivation was very high, but no one knew that Yue Qianchou's cultivation had actually broken through to the immortal level. Yan Zhuxing himself did not expect that Yue Qianchou's cultivation would be so much higher than himself. At first, he was a little worried that the Demon Blade could not block Yue Qianchou, so he concentrated on controlling it. Now he found that he still underestimated the power of the Demon Blade and could block the opponent effortlessly, and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
And the fingers on the eyebrows relaxed. "The eyes slowly opened, and looked at Yue Qianchou who was hitting the walls around him and sneered: "Yue Qianchou, are you the only skill? Is it because of the end of the skills of Qianbao? If that's true, it's my turn to attack. I'll let you prepare first so that you can convince yourself and understand who is the real world's number one master in this world."
The arrogant voice in his tone was undoubtedly revealed, and everyone's hearts were thrust. "Everyone secretly thought Yan Zhuxing had indeed still attacks but had not shown. Could it be that the battle to belong to the fate of the cultivation world will be decided?
Everyone in the Wu family became nervous, wondering if Yue Qianchou could stop Yan Zhuxing's counterattack.
Yue Qianchou stopped the ineffective attack when he heard this, appeared in Li Fu in the air, teleporting continuously even though he reached the immortal level, he was exhausted. He glanced at Wu Lixue, who was nervously holding his clothes in the distance, stared at Yan Zhuixing, and said indifferently: "I just want to try the power of the magic blade. "Give you three points of color, you are still arrogant. In my eyes, you are just like a native chicken and a tile dog, and you don't even have the qualifications to be my opponent. You are so ignorant that you are so ignorant. It's really sad and ridiculous. It's okay! You die early and reincarnate early. "I'm too lazy to talk to you."
A light golden light flashed, and a light golden ancient sword fell into his hand. Yue Qianchou raised the sword in his hand and wiped the sword's edge with a gentle sigh. He had never used this magic sword even in the fairy world. He had never used it for the first time. He did not use it against Yan Zhuixing. If it weren't for the magic blade left by the demon god in his right hand, he would definitely not have used it easily.
Yan Zhuixing narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at the sword in his right hand, but didn't see anything strange, and immediately sneered: "You should be the one who wants to live with face and suffer! If you either admit defeat or run away quickly, it would be really sad and ridiculous if you want to use pretentious behavior to give yourself courage.
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As he said that, he looked around at the crowd watching the game and continued to show off: "How do you want to die? I will fulfill you." He was ambitious at this time, and wanted to use this battle to avenge his previous shame, shock the world, and establish his position as the world's number one master.
"Do you please me?" Yue Qianchou seemed to hear a big joke, pointing the sword in his hand, and sneered repeatedly: "It turns out that the frog in the well does not know the height of the sky and the earth. Block my sword first and see if you have enough to say such nonsense." With a loud shout, Yue Qianchou teleported and disappeared again.
The crescent moon that was guarding Yan Zhuixing suddenly pointed at a place, and indeed forced Yue Qianchou to appear again. Yan Zhuixing was about to sarcastically say a few words, but before he could say anything, he saw the long sword in Yue Qianchou's hand suddenly burst out with a simple aura that looked down on the world, rushing towards him like a storm. The demon blade guarding him was spirited, and immediately made a quick "buzzing" sound, calling him the police.
Yan Zhuixing felt bad, and his pupils suddenly fell silent, and the long sword raised in Yue Qianchou's hand suddenly turned into a hundred-meter giant sword, with the ancient sword attached to the golden stream of glass.
"Get out!" A loud shout like a bolt from the blue sounded in the sky, and a giant sword swept out and directly hit the demon blade. A loud "boom" sound exploded in the sky, and the nearly tangible air wave spread rapidly like a shock wave. The magic blade that had been shining brightly before was simply vulnerable. It was directly hit by the giant sword and flew into the distance and turned into a black dot.
The magic sword broke the airtight defense of the Demon Blade on the spot with one blow, and it was completely damaged by force without any tricks. Everyone around them was sniffed. The cold air suddenly pierced the bubble in the hearts of some people. There was no need to guess who is stronger and who is weaker.
"Die!" Another loud shout of Yue Qianchou sounded in the air. The giant sword was as light as willow catkins in the wind. A huge golden lotus was pulled out in the air, wrapping Yan Zhuxingxing.
Facing the huge sword net that came from the majestic Wupi, Yan Zhuixing's face had been replaced by pale white, and he was immediately scared to death. With the strength of the Demon Blade, his body could not resist it, and his body would be even more impossible. However, the only direction to avoid was behind him, so he teleported and escaped without hesitation.
However, it seemed a little late. With the speed of Yue Qianchou's cultivation and the sudden sign of a sneak attack, how could he retreat safely? "Puff" his thigh with a thread of blood flying in the sky.
A sharp look flashed across Yue Qianchou's face. He was determined not to let the other party go. After shaking his arm, the giant sword broke one of the other party's thighs. The wide sword body slapped Yan Zhuixing with a panic look on his face. The momentum seemed to be about to slap the other party into a meat pie.
"Demon Fist!" Yan Zhuxing, who had no time to escape, roared in sadness, and punched the sky desperately, directly hitting the sword. A loud "boom" sound mixed with Yan Zhuxing's "Ah", and a sound of bone shattering came.
I saw one of Yan Zhuixing's arms soft and swaying with flesh, and a mouthful of blood was squirting out, and his whole body was slapped at Zi's earth like a meteor.
"Bang" the ground vibrated, and a large deep pit appeared. From Shangyan, you could vaguely see him spewing out several mouthfuls of blood in the dust and smoke, as if he had been seriously injured.
However, the power of the magic fist cannot be underestimated. It resisted the slap of the magic sword and was finally not fatal by a single blow. However, the magic sword is not so easy to resist. Although it is as light as willow catkins in Yue Qianchou's hand, its own weight is 100,000 kilograms. In addition, the increased force was driven by Yue Qianchou, the power of its attack can be imagined.
The huge change in a flash made everyone frightened, but the faces of the Wu family were extremely excited, while the disciples of the Wanmo Palace looked frightened.
"Die!" Yue Qianchou's death-seeking yelled loudly, and the magic sword in his hand was thrown in the air by him, and he rushed straight towards Yan Zhuixing who was struggling in the deep pit. However, at this moment, a huge black light burst out from afar and directly hit the thrown magic sword. It was the magic blade that had been knocked away before that came back to save his master.
"Boom" the magic sword was knocked tilted, and when inserted into the ground, it deviated dozens of meters from the deep pit. Yue Qianchou quickly glanced at the eyes and had to sigh that the magic weapon refined by the demon god was indeed extraordinary. It was completely unharmed by the attack of the magic sword, but it was just knocked away. If Yan Zhuixing's cultivation level was higher, the power it drove would probably be greater. The Demon Blade might not be able to fight with the magic sword.
The Demon Blade Savior immediately won a chance to breathe for Yan Zhuxing, protecting Yan Zhuxing and flashed out of the pit. Yan Zhuxing thrust into the sky and directly sucked a thigh that fell from the air. It was his own thigh that was cut off by a sword.
Now, how could Yan Zhuixing still not understand that he was not Yue Qianchou's opponent at all. He almost without hesitation and blew his broken leg into a blood mist, and said tragically: "Blood Escape!"
Chapter completed!