The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 904 Sword Twelve Wheelchair

"Crack-"

The sword body and the sword tip are connected, inspiring a peerless edge.The sword energy struck the stone sword, causing it to open a deep gap.

"I didn't expect that the incarnation of the mind alone would be unable to deal with you. Little friend, what's your name?"

Only then did the sword god want to know Qingyu's name.Before that, Qing Yu was just a junior in his eyes, not an opponent.

On the one hand, the Sword God fights against Qing Yu with the incarnation of his mind, and on the other hand, he manipulates the black figure to besiege the five people trapped in Qianying of Jianhu Lake. How arrogant and powerful he is multitasking.

Until just now, he had no choice but to take back the idea of ​​manipulating the black figure and confront Qing Yu, but he still failed to achieve his goal and forcibly seized his blood.

But now...
The situation is different again.

"boom--"

The gap shattered, and a pale arm protruded from it, gently grasping the two broken swords connected together.

This pale arm is very thin, it can be said to be skinny, but when this arm clamps the talent broken sword, everyone feels the danger of death.

The sword god's arm was freed.

Although it has been sealed for 900 years and consumes a lot, the sword god is the sword god, and he can threaten everyone with just one hand.

"Little friend, you are qualified to let me remember your name. If you are famous in the Tao, your name will be passed down forever as the opponent of the Sword God."

The sound was no longer from the previous phantom, but from the stone sword, from the mouth of the Sword God.At the same time, with the movement of the arm, the cracks on the stone sword gradually increased.

'Sword God, he really didn't die! '

This was the thought that flashed through the minds of the five onlookers at the same moment.

Then, they looked at Qing Yu very tacitly, to see how this opponent recognized by the sword god would react.

"I..." Qing Yu raised his head slowly, his face changed, from Xiao Qianxiu's face to another face that had never appeared in this world.

The edges and corners are sharp, and the imposing manner is fierce. Against the background of the white hair flying away, there are proud eyes that look down.

"You can call me—'Autumn Water Duckweed' Ren Piaomiao."

In one word, the sword moves with the heart, and then opens the boundless sword, "Nirvana and rebirth——"

The Nirvana sword splits endlessly, and the sword energy seems to be endless, and it shoots at the pale arm.

"Ren Piaomiao? Whether it's true or not, this name will shock the world. But now, you will die here."

With a light wave of the arm, Tian Tian's broken sword pierced the void, like ten thousand swords, and like a single sword, all the sharp swords divided into eleven swords were wiped out under this sword, without exception.Even if the sword god only escaped with one arm, he was so powerful that it was hopeless.

Because the escape of this arm means that he no longer needs to use his mind to incarnate against the enemy, but truly reveals the peerless ability of the strongest.

"—Sky Burial."

The sword is sent out at will, and after the rebirth of Nirvana, the celestial burial is destroyed. Qingyu's understanding of Piaomiaojue style has been improved to a higher level, and the awe-inspiring sword power shocked everyone.

Because the power of this sword has exceeded the limit of their response.

"It's another surprise. If you can practice for decades, you might not be able to keep up with me, but right now, it's not enough—"

"The way of the Heavenly Punisher Sword."

All the gray calamity turned into nothingness, brewing the Wushuang sword momentum.Tian Tian's broken sword stabbed straight, and the dazzling sharpness made everyone's eyes sting. They couldn't help closing their eyes, and two tears of blood flowed out from under the eyelids, sliding down desolate traces.

Qing Yu's sword style also quickly collapsed under this sword, the sword of destroying everything killed everything, and the end of the sword was Qing Yu's body.

'Tsk, force me to come up with a trick. '

The sword intent condensed into a solid body, circled around the body, and finally solidified on the Nirvana sword. The artifact of the sky merged with the sword intent and transformed into a clear color of glass like sword energy. sword.

This is a move of pure sword intent, a move beyond the limit of manpower, this is——

Sword Twelve.

"Weiyang."

The move of the complete sword intent condenses the sword intent that belongs to Qing Yu alone. This is the first time that Qing Yu has acted as a Piao Miao fence.

"boom--"

Blade impact, Sword Twelve·Weiyang vs. Tianzhu Kendo, Infinite Endless Sword colliding with the sword force of destroying all things, the madness of the sword qi impacts and shoots, the ground of the island in the middle of the lake cracks inch by inch, the sword qi penetrates the ground, and the lake water below He rushed out, but was chopped into mist by the sword energy.

"bass--"

In the hazy water mist, the light of the snow-white holy sword projected the brilliance of the light and cold world, and the Liuli's clear sword intent actually overwhelmed Tianzhu Sword Dao, hitting the pale hand on the stone sword.

Weiyang means unfinished and unfinished.Qing Yu couldn't stop thinking, and his sword was endless.

Relying on the endless sword power, Qing Yu overwhelmed Tianzhu Sword Dao, leaving the first scar, which was a sword wound, before the sword god, whose vitality had been severely depleted for 900 years, hadn't really escaped from the predicament.

"Bam—"

A puddle of blood burst out from the pale arm, and the wrist was almost cut off, only a little bit of residual flesh was still connected to the palm.

"Hahaha······"

The sword god in the stone sword felt the severe pain that he hadn't had in 900 years, and he couldn't help laughing excitedly, "I can't imagine that there will be such an outstanding swordsman in the world 900 years later, Ren Piaomiao, Ren Piaomiao, I was wrong before, Your name will not be made famous by others, but by you yourself to make it famous in the world."

The stone sword trembled, and the entire island in the center of the lake was shaking, and the cracks on the stone sword opened rapidly, as if a fierce beast was madly charging inside.

"The Sword God is coming out, let's go."

Mo Guming shouted loudly into the mist.

Although he and Qing Yu had known each other not long ago, and the friendship between them was not deep, but Mo Guming really couldn't bear the loss of this unborn swordsman.

The howling wind blew away the water mist, Mo Guming wanted to shout again, but saw that there was no one in the water mist, Qing Yu was nowhere to be seen at all.

"Go...go? When..."

"boom--"

There was no time for Mo Guming to think about when, he immediately turned into a sword light, and quickly moved away from this place.

The Sword God was about to get out of trouble, and those who killed the Sword God's body didn't dare to stay for long. If it was too late, they might be the ones who became the body.

And at this time, where is Qing Yu?
On the bank of Baijian Lake, under the stele engraved with three big characters, leaned on a blood-stained figure. There were four bone-piercing sword marks on the upper and lower sides of the body, and the blood was erupting.

"Sword Twelve. Wheelchairs really can't be used indiscriminately. This is already a tactic that can only be used by the strongest. If you are not the strongest, you can sit in the wheelchair directly. Ren Piaomiao sincerely does not deceive me."

Qing Yu smiled wryly.

Although he wasn't able to sit in a wheelchair for several years like Ren Piaomiao, but the injury was still serious.The sword intent turned into substance and tore the body apart, even a holy demon embryo could hardly stop the bleeding.

But fortunately, he had predicted in advance, and left behind.

(End of this chapter)