Chapter 214 This level is far from enough

Qiang!

Jiang Xun took out his sword and buzzed.

"The Shaoyang sword of Dongli Jianzi."

Watching the battle, everyone recognized the sword at a glance, and their hearts were tight.

Changsun Fengye did not take out the weapon and planned to meet the enemy with magic.

"Wow--"

In the ring, the two looked at each other for a moment. Jiang Xun suddenly pulled his sword out of the sheath and stabbed him with a sword.

Changsun Fengye shot a light between his fingers, smashing Jiang Xun's sword power and making him go back a few steps.

"Boom..."

Jiang Xun attacked again, and tens of thousands of swords were turned into. He directly used the power of half a step without a sword, which was full of oppression.

In the face of Jiang Xun's offensive, Changsun Fengye was able to block it.

The loud noise shook the world, making the souls of the audience tense, and the heart raised the position of the throat.

Withstood the pressure of Jiang Xun's sword, Changsun Fengye no longer focused on defense and planned to take the initiative to attack. With a wave of hands, a mountain road map appeared.

The great pressure made Jiang Xun's body fall, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Several swords came out, and the sound of "rumbling" didn't stop.

Jiang Xun broke the mountain road map, and there was no time to breathe. He had to welcome Changsun Fengye's new round of attack.

"Buzz--"

A bright moon is hanging in the air.

Changsun Fengye controlled the power of the moonlight and clapped several palms.

"Rumble..."

Jiang Xun cut out one sword after another, dividing the void in front of him into many pieces.

After dozens of rounds, no one had the upper hand.

"Dongtian Jiuyou Swordsmanship!"

It was just a test, and now Jiang Xun is going to be serious. When he waved the three-foot green front in his hand, the sky and the earth changed color and dark.

The extremely depressing atmosphere permeates every corner of this area.

Many people felt the terrible sword power on Jiang Xun's body and were shocked to know the swordsmanship that Jiang Xun was going to perform.

One of the unique skills of the Dongli Sword School, Dongtian Jiuyou Swordsmanship.

There are nine tricks in this swordsmanship. Ordinary swordsmanship disciples can't even learn the first move, which is extremely difficult. The superior sword spirit and sword heart are a basis for practicing this skill.

"The first sword!"

Jiang Xun burst out all the pressure of cultivation and transformed the breath of the middle of the divine realm.

As for Changsun Fengye, it was the early stage of the divine realm.

There is not much difference between the two in cultivation, and the competition is their respective Taoist magic and practical experience.

"I have to be serious, too."

At the moment when Jiang Xun drew his sword, Changsun Fengye made it clear that he could not win with an ordinary posture. He could only untie the seal and perform the forbidden technique.

Changsun Fengye's second personality appeared.

There were dense black Taoist lines on his face, his eyes became very strange, and a charming smile rose at the corners of his mouth.

In particular, his temperament has changed dramatically.

"Bang"

The sword wielded by Jiang Xun was firmly cut on the chest of Changsun Fengye, but it did not cause substantial damage to him. At most, it left a shallow sword mark on the skin.

"The body is so hard!"

Jiang Xun was shocked, his pupils contracted, and his heart trembled.

It was the first time that Jiang Xun met such a terrible demon of the same generation.

"What's the matter with him?"

"Changsun Fengye's temperament is completely different from that just now. It seems that he has changed a person."

"It's too perverted to connect the swordsmanship with the body!"

"It turns out that he is a physical training."

Everyone was surprised by the sudden change of Changsun Fengye.

Chen Qingyuan, who was on one side, looked at this scene and also showed a solemn look.

When he was in the ancient Song family, Chen Qingyuan and Changsun Fengye fought in the same realm. They saw his second personality and knew that it was terrible.

It is because he is full of confidence in the strength of Changsun Fengye that Chen Qingyuan dares to make money.

After all, Chen Qingyuan will not do a loss-making business.

"There is a terrible demon in the body of Changsun Shizhu."

Daochen Buddha had been closing his eyes just now. Now he opened his eyes, stared at Changsun Fengye in the ring, and said in a low voice.

"The forbidden art of the ethethere palace releases the dark side of human nature, and its strength can be greatly improved."

Chen Qingyuan explained.

"Dancing on the tip of the knife is easy to have an accident."

Daochen Buddha frowned.

"With his ability, I don't think he will be swallowed up by the second personality."

For 100,000 years, only Changsun Fengye has cultivated a forbidden skill and can also be well controlled. Demons like him are rare in the world.

"I hope so!"

If Changsun Fengye's mind is swallowed up by the forbidden law, he will become an extremely terrible demon. At that time, if the Taoist Buddha knew it, he would definitely kill him without mercy.

"Donglong--"

The battle in the ring continued again, and Changsun Fengye turned into a madman and kept attacking.

He took tens of thousands of sword lights with his flesh and blood, and even mastered the blade of Jiang Xun's Shaoyang sword with his hand. Then, Changsun Fengye's right fist burst out and hit Jiang Xun's chest, which made him fly back several miles, and the qi and blood in his body rolled.

If it hadn't been for Jiang Xun's suppression, a mouthful of blood would have gushed out.

"Come on, kill me."

Changsun Fengye's figure is like a ghost, sometimes in the front, sometimes on the left. The cold laughter echoed in this world, which was creepy.

"I will definitely meet your requirements!"

Jiang Xun's voice was relatively low. He clenched the Shaoyang sword and decided to use all the cards without any reservations.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

In this way, the two sides launched a relatively long battle.

The sword light cut on Changsun Fengye's body, leaving sword marks and failing to hurt the flesh.

Every sword light wielded by Jiang Xun is sharper than another.

After hundreds of rounds of entanglement, a relatively ferocious sword wound appeared on Changsun Fengye's left shoulder, and a wisp of blood flowed out and dyed his clothes red.

Changsun Fengye didn't seem to feel the pain, and the speed of his action was faster and more fierce than just now.

"This degree is far from enough."

Evil smile, strange voice.

The main personality and the second personality are completely two extremes.

One is elegant, and the other is crazy.

Fierce struggle, visual feast.

Thousands of rounds have passed, and both sides have been injured.

If Jiang Xun's kendo realm hadn't been extremely high, I'm afraid he wouldn't have hurt Changsun Fengye at all.

"Go!"

Finding the right time, Jiang Xun used the strongest sword.

Swhwhh--

Tens of thousands of swords suddenly appeared, all pointing to Changsun Fengye.

The overwhelming sword made everyone outside the field feel suffocated, and their bodies couldn't help trembling.

Changsun Fengye's eyes turned red, and he did not intend to dodge, let alone admit defeat.

He punched and easily smashed hundreds of sword lights in front of him.

Then, Changsun Fengye ignored the sword coming from all directions, and only Jiang Xun in his eyes, left several shadows in the place and went quickly.