The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 138 Thunder Dragon Yiwu Suppresses Demons
A bit of cold light penetrated the dense thunder net defense and hit Zhao Sheng's heart in an instant.

Ding!
What surprised Wuyou Nie was that the sharp-edged flying knife was bounced off!
"That's it? Gold silk soft armor!" With Nie Wuyou's eyesight, he could see the inner armor hidden under Zhao Sheng's clothes that were torn by flying knives.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Sheng actually has a golden silk soft armor, which is the top inner armor treasure in the martial arts world. It is truly invulnerable to fire and water, and even the top schools may not have a few pieces.

"Hmph, the Zhengyi Sect is really rich and powerful, and they are even willing to take out such treasures as the golden silk soft armor." In the viewing area, the leader of the Dajiang Gang snorted coldly, very dissatisfied. With one strike, Zhao Sheng will be defeated.

"Hehe, the inner armor is just a support, just like weapons, it mainly depends on their respective strengths." The elder Zhengyi said with a smile, stroking his beard.

The unavoidable flying knife was deflected by the soft armor. Zhao Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He heard the words of the elders before coming here and it was the right thing to wear this precious armor. This world is still very old.

At this time, the Thunder Tribulation Sword was already surrounded by thunder and lightning, the lightning kept moving, and there were bursts of rumbling sounds, showing its momentum.

"Destroy!" Zhao Sheng's eyes were fierce, and he shouted loudly when Wuyou Nie was about to strike.

Following Zhao Sheng's order, several streaks of thunder light above the Thunder Tribulation Sword suddenly paused, and then rushed down suddenly.

The moment he pounced down, the thunder and light kept entangled, and finally, like a thunder dragon, it opened its teeth and claws, and leaped at Wuyou Nie with unrivaled power.

With the help of the power of heaven and earth thunder, this blow has surpassed the congenital realm and reached the power of the master realm, and this is just the beginning.

Worriless Nie's face was serious, and he sent out several flying knives one after another. At the critical moment, he wiped out the thunder dragon's attack with the saber intent contained in the flying knives.

"Hahaha, Worriless Nie, try this trick of Bailong Suppressing Demons!"

Zhao Sheng didn't care that the thunder dragon was destroyed. With a thought, he saw all the endless thunder light surrounding the Thunder Tribulation Sword falling.

The thunder light was dazzling, majestic and domineering, and the thunder and lightning as thick as an arm smashed down like angry dragons, endlessly.

For a moment, the vast arena was filled with continuous thunder and lightning. The scene was horrifying. Many warriors watching the battle were frightened and inexplicably retreated several feet away.

This kind of power is beyond the reach of human beings, it is the real power of heaven and earth, and only masters at the master level can do it with all their strength.

Standing in the arena laughing wildly at this moment, Zhao Sheng showed his domineering aura under the backdrop of endless thunder, which made many warriors watching the battle under the ring admire.

How could Nie Wuyou win this battle? The flying dagger was unpredictable and could not match the power of thunder from heaven and earth.

The endless thunder continued to fall, and it took nearly a hundred breaths of effort before it gradually dissipated.At this time, the arena was scorched black, and Zhao Sheng was the only one standing on it.

Worriless Nie had already left the arena when the thunder light filled the arena. After all, he was no longer able to resist such power, so he might as well just admit defeat, lest he be severely injured and delay the recovery of his legs.

Compared with the ranking, he valued the return of his legs to normal.

Seeing that Wuyou Nie was safe and sound, the head of the Dajiang Gang in the spectator area also heaved a sigh of relief, as long as nothing happened.

"Master Nie, Young Master Ling is really capable of flexing and stretching, and he will become a great weapon in the future." Seeing Wuyou Nie leaving the ring directly, the elder of Zhengyi Sect voluntarily surrendered, and stabbed uncomfortable in his heart.

Leader Nie snorted coldly and ignored the sarcastic remarks of the elder of Zhengyi Sect.

Worriless Nie voluntarily left the arena, which was regarded as an voluntary surrender, so this competition was naturally won by Zhao Sheng.

However, Zhao Sheng didn't feel much excitement in his heart. If there were no dark clouds and heavy clouds in this competition, and if there was no golden silk soft armor for protection, he might have been defeated by the flying knife long ago.

Nie Wuyou's flying knife was unpredictable and the threat was too great. He had to find an opportunity to kill this person, otherwise he would have to live in the shadow of this flying knife sooner or later.

"In the second match of the fourth knockout round, Qingyi, a disciple of the True Martial Sect, will face Ye Junyan, a disciple of the Tiansha Sect."

Qingyi was dressed in a baggy gossip gown, with two swords on his back, and stepped onto the ring with high spirits and confidence.

"Demon girl, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, otherwise don't blame me for being cruel."

Qingyi swung his wide sleeves and carried them behind his back, looking arrogant and confident.

As a true disciple of the Zhenwu sect, one of the three Taoist sects in the martial arts world, Qingyi refuses to accept anyone except his mysterious senior brother. He believes that few of the younger generation today are his opponents.

But now holding Ziying and Qingsuo two divine swords, Qingyi is even more disregarded by anyone.

"Heh, could it be that you have won all the way through this way?"

When Ye Junyan drew the crimson sword, she didn't pay attention to Qingyi's intimidation, but she was secretly on guard. Qingyi was not simple.

"court death!"

Qingyi heard Ye Junyan's taunt, and with a clear shout, the Ziying sword was unsheathed in an instant, and with a little light from the sword, it was already in front of Ye Junyan.

"Shrink the ground into an inch, one of the three top moves in today's Jianghu martial arts!" Nie Wuyou said in surprise, this is one of the few moves that can dodge flying knives on his own, even if he faces such a situation with ease. The opponent is also deeply troubled.

It can be said that his compatibility with Qingyi is very bad, and he belongs to the restrained party.

Su Mu nodded solemnly, with his current eyesight, he didn't see that step very clearly.Obviously, compared to Yan Wushuang's closeness to the world, this Qingyi is more skillful in using shrinking land to inches.

Facing Qingyi directly, Ye Junyan only felt that the purple light flashed just now, and there was a sharp cold rushing towards her face. She was not surprised at the moment, and the crimson sword rose decisively, blocking the sword in time.

At the same time, the corners of Qingyi's mouth slightly raised, and a blue light suddenly appeared, with a mysterious trajectory, piercing Ye Junyan's waist at a tricky angle.

Although Ye Junyan did not see the sword light, an alarm bell suddenly sounded in her heart, and she subconsciously burst out the Qi of the Seven Evils, blocking the green light for a moment.

At this moment, Ye Junyan had already realized the crisis through the seven evil spirits, and a crimson flame burst out from the sword body of the crimson sword, quickly spreading to both ends.

Ding!
The red lotus is the flame, the sword intention is the bone, and the long sword with the empty sword intention is stabbed at the tip of the Qingsuo sword. The two sword tips are facing each other, like the tip of a needle against the wheat awn, without giving in.

Although Qingyi was startled, Ziying in his hand took advantage of the momentum, swirled with sword intent, and slashed at Ye Junyan obliquely with lightning speed within a square inch.

At the same time, with a step on the foot and the strength of the body, the Qingsuo sword is also ready to go.

Ding, ding, ding, Qingyi held two swords, and the attack was swift and fierce, like a torrential rain and wind, without stopping, and like an aurora current, extremely fast.

This is the unique dual-sword technique of Zhenwu Sect, one hand with one sword, one sword with one person, just like the technique of two people attacking together, with tacit cooperation, the attack is fast and unstoppable.

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