Chapter 289

The silver palm of the sun is getting closer and closer.

All obstacles are vulnerable in front of this palm, and they are broken and crushed in an instant.

Qi Shaoxuan could only watch the palm of his hand wrap himself up and feel the strong pressure.

Poof ~

it's like crushing a little rookie to death without any suspense.

Qi Shaoxuan, the son of Zifu, was defeated.

……

In a moment, Qi Shaoxuan's figure condensed again in the challenge arena.

He was confused all over the world, and he didn't slow down.

What the hell, was he just killed?

The first two times are not good. Is it difficult for Qi and Shenxiao Shengzi to win?

If not for the previous two did not play well, Qi clearly has a chance to win ah!

How come his sword is so calm that he doesn't have any sword spirit. He doesn't even hear the breaking wind when he wields his sword.

This sword technique is like an elegant dance out of the dust. It has no lethality, but it hides endless changes and all kinds of changes.

Qi Shaoxuan didn't understand.

Not only can't understand it, but also can't even write down a move.

Shen Tian seems to cut off Qi Shaoxuan's memory of sword moves while he is dancing.

He watched Shen Tian dance hundreds of swords, but he didn't leave any moves in his mind. All he knew was that the moves seemed very subtle.

……

Shen Tian's speed of sword dancing is faster and faster.

As the speed of sword moves increases, the sword power of those hundred moves seems to be gradually decreasing.

Hundreds of moves

100 moves

dozens of moves

dozens of moves

and with fewer and fewer moves, this set of swordsmanship is getting faster and lighter, just like a banished immortal dancing a sword in the sky.

Even the bloody sword, at this moment, is attached with a light immortal light, no more killing gas.

However, at this time, Qi Shaoxuan was more and more scared.

He always felt that the seemingly endless graceful sword technique contained great terror.

Suddenly, Shen Tian, who had been indifferent to sword dancing, turned around.

His eyes fell on Qi Shaoxuan. At the same time, all his sword moves merged into one.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Shen Tian completely disappeared in Qi Shaoxuan's eyes and was replaced by a sword light full of immortal Qi.

It shines forever, just like cutting from the upper reaches to the lower reaches of the long river of time.

It seems that at a certain point of time, it cut off the cause and effect of fate.

In a flash, Qi Shaoxuan raised his head slowly.

He felt that the full moon over nine days seemed to split.

A sword cut across, not only the moon, even the stars were cut in half.

Vaguely, Qi Shaoxuan seemed to see a shadow of a banished immortal, with the most brilliant between heaven and earth.

In front of this sword, Qi Shaoxuan could not even rise the idea of resistance, because he felt that it was a blasphemy to the real immortal!

Closer, closer!

In a flash, Qi Shaoxuan only had a piece of immortal light in front of him, and there was nothing else.

Only one thought remained in his mind: am I going to die?

……

This moment is as long as decades.

When the immortal light completely dissipated, Qi Shaoxuan found himself intact.

In front of him, however, stood a man in purple, with his right arm shoulder to shoulder and blood splashing seven steps.

"Purple, uncle Zixuan!"

Qi Shaoxuan's pupil suddenly shrinks. At this time, standing in front of him is the God of Zifu holy land and one of Qi Shaoxuan's protectors.

As the leader of a peak in the holy land of Zifu, Zixuan Tianzun's cultivation is the period of transforming the deity, and Donghuang is also among the top.

However, Zixuan Tianzun was cut off at this time, which shocked Qi Shaoxuan.

"Shen Tian, he cut off the right arm of martial uncle!"

Qi Shaoxuan looked at Shen Tian dully, only feeling a burst of weakness in his heart.

His fighting spirit completely disappeared, because he was not in the same level at all.

If Qi Shaoxuan did his best, more than 50% of them would get out of the hands of the God transforming heaven.

This has made him proud, but Shen Tianfang's sword directly cut off Zixuan Tianzun's right arm.

The gap between the two, such as the difference between cloud and mud.

Qi Shaoxuan knelt feebly on the ground, took off his mask and murmured to himself: "Qi I've lost. "

"Shaoxuan, he really lost this time."

The shock in Zixuan Tianzun's heart was no lighter than Qi Shaoxuan's, because no one knew more about the horror of his sword.

That sword is not only a holy instrument, but also a quasi immortal instrument with the most terrible murderous Qi in the world.

However, compared with the brilliant sword technique, even the killing sword is dwarfed.Just now, if not Shen Tian, he seemed to notice something and deflected the blade in time.

Maybe it was not the arm that was cut off at this time, but the head of Zixuan Tianzun.

Even at this time, the sword moves were scattered, but the idea of broken arm sword was lingering like maggot of tarsal bone, which made Zixuan extremely difficult to heal.

It's hard to get the right arm back!

He sighed: "the son of Shenxiao is indeed a genius."

"If this sword comes out, all swordsmen in the world will be disgraced."

……

Finally, Shen Tian slowly opened his eyes.

The awakening of his consciousness from his epiphany was like the beginning of a dream.