Chapter 1988

The sword is in the hand. It's so lonely. It's three points sharp again. There are many cracks in the air.

He did not move, holding a sword in his hand, and cut it in the air.

Wheeze!

It looks like a light sword, but its prestige is extraordinary. With the sword's edge falling, there is a concentrated sword Qi that is more than 100 meters long between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The sword Qi rushes against the air and cuts on the snow waterfall. The two forces are locked together in the middle of the air. I don't know how many times they collide in a moment. I can only hear the banging and popping sounds. The sky is full of snow and wind. The sword Qi sweeps across. At first glance, the sky seems to be torn out with cracks, which looks very spectacular.

"It's so lonely. I think it's just the same as how good you are."

Seeing that the snow falls have resisted the sword, Yi Tianhan feels calm and confident.

"If that's all you have, I'll win the battle!"

Brush!

With a long roar, Yi Tianhan stepped forward, and his figure shot into the air. His eyes stood high and looked at loneliness, endless snow and wind. They converged to him, forming a huge wind and snow tornado with a thickness of tens of meters and a height of hundreds of meters around him, and then pressed it to loneliness.

"Snow Town, heaven and earth!"

Boom!

The whole world seemed to shake for a while. With Yi Tianhan's palm hitting, the snow tornado on his body condensed into a huge iceberg. The iceberg was twenty or thirty feet high, shining in the sun, and the whole body braved the visible cold air. As soon as it appeared, it immediately hit the loneliness with thunder.

"It's terrible. It seems that this is Yi Tianhan's killing move. The first person in the Xieyun Dynasty is really a big deal! "

Some people exclaim and have good eyesight. It can be seen from the artistic conception that Yi Tianhan has not only the extremely horrible artistic conception of ice and snow, but also the artistic conception of exertion. The combination of the two artistic conceptions gives birth to the idea of repression. Looking at the iceberg from the sky, many people have a deep sense of powerlessness.

Boom, boom, boom

The speed of iceberg is very fast. Every time you press down one inch, the ground around you will sink one inch!

Standing in awe of loneliness, he hunted and danced in the cold wind with his jacket. He looked at the iceberg and smiled indifferently. Zhenyuan was shocked. A crystal like sword shadow emerged from his Dantian position.

"Congenitally yuan sword!"

The sword shadow appears. The two fingers of the left hand are close to each other, and it's a little higher in the air.

Buzzing, buzzing, buzzing

The crystal sword shadow that emerged from his Dantian suddenly sent out a strong shock. At the same time, a terrible edge burst out and disappeared in place.

The next moment.

Crystal sword shadow appeared under the iceberg in the air. The sword shadow, which was only three feet long, suddenly expanded to the size of the doorplate. It was more than ten meters long. The strong sword force sprayed from the tip of the sword pierced the air and was torn at the same time. There were also the artistic conception of force and ice and snow contained in the iceberg.

With a sound of Chi, the artistic conception is broken, and the iceberg becomes rootless duckweed, which is cut by the sword shadow.

"What!"

Yi Tianhan didn't expect his long-term killing move to be defeated so easily. His face sank, his body was full of money, and his palms were snowing.

"Snow falls to the sky!"

When the two palms are closed, Yi Tianhan once again spreads the snow waterfall to fall to the sky. With a loud bang, a fierce wind and snow erupts from the middle of his two palms, like a waterfall, or like a huge blade, which is chopped out.

Click, click, click!

A strange scene appeared, just blocking the snow fall of the lonely sword, but this time it failed to break the lonely attack again.

The sword shadow, which was born in the lonely juedan field, is extremely concise. Although its power has been partially eliminated by the iceberg, it is still moving forward in the cold snow waterfall. No matter how fierce the wind and snow, it can't completely eliminate its sharp meaning!

"Immortal sword meaning..."

Looking at the sword shadow, Luo Feng's eyes slightly coagulated.

In the secret environment of sword tomb and tomb, he has experienced thousands of different tests of sword meaning, but after a little observation, he can see immediately that the sword meaning understood by loneliness is immortal sword meaning.

This sword meaning and limitless sword meaning are of the same brilliance. It represents immortality and tenacity. It is hard to be destroyed. However, it has no effect of limitless sword meaning auto repairing. Its quality is several levels lower than limitless sword meaning. But in the sword meaning test that Luofeng has experienced, it is also a sword meaning on the middle level. At the beginning, he and Yue Haitang fell into the test of immortal sword meaning , can go through a lot of dangers.

Bang!

Just for a moment, sword shadow completely cut the snow waterfall open and shot at Yi Tianhan's body protecting vigorous Qi.

Yi Tianhan's body leaps back in the air and slides out hundreds of meters in the middle of the air. Only then did he stabilize his body and his face burst with abnormal purples.

Terrible!

Seeing Yi Tianhan's lonely sword Qi drive him to be defeated, the crowd gathered around him, their eyes became a little dull.

Just now I saw Yi Tianhan and lonely Jue fighting for the first time. They thought that their strength was not much worse than each other. Now it seems that they are quite different. It's a sword that can't be stopped by Yi Tianhan's several killing moves!

"No wonder loneliness is the most popular choice of the nine sages. It's so strong!"

"It's strange that his sword Qi is not very strong, but it can't be destroyed in any way."

"I don't think loneliness can only become the nine sages, or even the top three!"

Everyone was shocked. The result of the war was beyond their expectation.

Whoosh!

At this time, the sound of breaking the air sounded, and Yi Tianhan flew back again.

Spit out a little bloody breath, Yi Tianhan's momentum shakes everywhere, staring at loneliness and saying: "I haven't lost, go on!"

"The enemy is at hand. Let's call it a day."

Unexpectedly, lonely juechuan sword, he looked at Yi Tianhan, light way: "and, you have failed."

"I didn't lose!"

Yi Tianhan's war power is empty, and a mighty momentum is sweeping across, and the war will become more intense than before.

Lonely absolutely shook his head, suddenly took a step forward.

Boom!

With his feet falling, he suddenly burst out with a surprising sharpness. The whole man is like a scabbard soldier.

Hum! Space concussion, ten real like magic, like the huge sword shadow of ancient monuments, appears around the loneliness.

The shadow of ten swords is as high as tens of Zhangs, and the shape is simple. It seems that it has experienced countless years, with a kind of ancient flavor, and at the same time, it exudes extremely terrible sword power.

Chum!

The ground can't bear the sword's momentum and cracks.

The people watching the battle in the distance, looking at the ancient sword shadow, all swallowed saliva involuntarily, their hearts were trembling.

"This is Great swordsmanship! "

"My God, I've learned the meaning of Dacheng sword from loneliness. It's hard for swordsmen to reach this state of distraction. He is one of the nine great powers in Yuanhai, and he understands the meaning of Dacheng sword. How terrible is the real combat power! "

"It's no wonder that Yi Tianhan just tried his best to defeat the lonely sword Qi. Even if it's 80% sword, compared with Dacheng sword, it's quite different. There are two different levels of swordsmen, namely, the swordsmen with sword meaning and the ordinary swordsmen with sword meaning. It is said that the gap is even greater than that between the real yuan and the yuan sea. "

"Yi Tianhan is not an opponent. Ten of them are not rivals. He has realized the loneliness of Dacheng's sword, which is beyond his competition."

"Well. Loneliness is sure to enter the top three of the nine sages! There is even hope for the first place. "

Feeling the overwhelming atmosphere of loneliness, everyone was dumbfounded and could not believe it.

The swordsman pursues pure attack power. Generally speaking, the swordsman of the same level, compared with other martial artists, is a little better. What's more, the swordsman who understands the meaning of Dacheng sword.

At the moment when lonely Jue released his swordsmanship, everyone no longer thought that Yi Tianhan was the opponent of lonely Jue, or even regarded them as people of the same level.

Release Dacheng sword's will, never raise your head alone, and look down on Yi Tianhan, "if you are going to continue, I'm willing to accompany you."

Yi Tianhan's face is blue for a while, white for a while. Finally, he snorts coldly, turns around and flies back to the city wall.

He never thought that the bottom card of loneliness was Dacheng sword. So in the first world war just now, the other side didn't take it seriously. It's possible that even 50% of its strength hasn't been exerted. If we continue to play, it's no doubt self humiliation.

Brush!

Loneliness is also in awe of the eyes, flying up the wall.

"Hateful!"

Standing on the city wall, Yi Tianhan looks at the loneliness, holding hands tightly, unconsciously, he has cracked a large part of the guardrail of the city wall. He did not expect that loneliness would be so strong, such a strong, let his heart rise strong unwilling, there is a deep sense of powerlessness, and even hit his confidence.

Murong Yinyin took a look at Yi Tianhan and said to Luo Feng, "my eldest brother often says that the talent of the martial arts determines the progress speed of the martial arts, and the height that can be achieved depends on the mood of the martial arts. Now it seems so. The talent of Yi Tianhan is no worse than that of loneliness, but it's worse than mood. "

Luo Feng nodded and was curious about Murong Yinyin.

Murong Yinyin turns around and smiles: "you've been hiding. It seems that you should also have expectations for the position of the nine sages. No doubt that loneliness is your enemy! Why don't you go and compete with him now to see if it's your general situation or his sword intention. How is it? "

Luo Feng looked at the loneliness and said: "I have a fight with him sooner or later, but not now."

Just after the voice fell, Luo Feng felt something. He looked at the distant sky and squinted:

"here comes!"

Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar! Roar!

Luo Feng's voice just fell. In the quiet wilderness, there was a sudden roar of terror from the demons under the ground. There were also shouts of killing, which made the air boil.