Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 507
Seeing such a situation, Luo Jianxun couldn't help being shocked. It seems that the Demonic Dao and the Daqian royal family also know that the Vajra Arhat formation is good at defending. Mo Si, this battle is probably going to be difficult.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly felt a slight abnormality in the airflow around his body. There was no sign of this attack beforehand. He was startled, and immediately rolled away on the ground, only to feel two long objects passing across his face. Not more than half a foot, the castration is extremely urgent, but there is absolutely no strong wind, it is just two black ropes.He only rolled more than ten feet away, and another black rope hit his chest. The black rope turned into a straight weapon, like a spear, like a stick, stabbing towards him, and at the same time, the other two black ropes also wrapped around him from behind. Come.

Luo Jianxun was shocked, he was a great master level expert, but he didn't react at all when he made this move, it can be seen that he is also a great master level master, moreover, there is a sense of decisiveness in this move, There is no change in every move, but it is just like Taizu's long fist. It is a martial art for fighting on the battlefield. Once such a simple move reaches the level of a great master, it is three points more powerful than any martial art.

Luo Jianxun turned his left hand and grabbed the black rope that came to his chest. Just as he was about to throw it away, he suddenly felt the long rope shake, and an overwhelming inner force hit his chest. This inner force only needs to be hit. To be honest, the ribs were broken on the spot, and the internal organs were all shattered.In this flash of lightning, he waved his right hand back and pushed aside the two black ropes that came from behind. Just like passing a flower between ten fingers, Beiming's true energy circulated. He turned his feet and used the power of Tai Chi. Hit hard, lift and send, the body rises with strength, and with a whoosh sound, the body goes straight to the sky.

Just as Luo Jianxun was going straight to the sky, suddenly, he saw a dazzling white light in the sky, and three or four lightning bolts lit up together. Luo Jianxun took a closer look, and there were three or four lightning bolts, but three or four sword lights, but the sword lights were fast. Like lightning, the thick knife glow refracted the sun's rays, and like lightning, it slashed fiercely at Luo Jianxun's body, every move did not change, but it was impossible to dodge.

Not only that, at the same time as the sword light struck.The three black ropes were like three ink dragons with teeth and claws, rising sharply and attacking from three sides.He came towards Luo Jianxun, surrounded him on three sides, and formed a three-talent formation, just like a war. When he saw three black ropes, they were about to wrap up his body.

Luo Jianxun was startled immediately, terrified in his heart, before he had time to think about it, he waved his sleeve robe, and saw a lot of strength in the scrolling, turning the belt left and right, wrapping around one by one, kneading and turning the three black ropes, using his strength to strike , but it was the taijiquan move, the strength became a perfect circle, and the internal strength carried by the three black ropes was immediately pulled into a ball, unable to block his way.

At the same time, there was a sound of tiger roaring and dragon chant coming from his sleeve robe, and a sharp sword light flew out of his sleeve robe, like a heavenly sword, it would disperse, and I saw In mid-air, there was a young man in white with a swordsmanship like a god. This move was born before the sword was drawn, and it was formed after the sword was drawn. No one can describe the brilliance and splendor of this sword, and no one can beat it. escape.This sword technique was supposed to bring about the wonder of transcending the world, but the result of the sword was death.Just when Luo Jianxun swung this move, the sky filled with sword light had been shrouded by Luo Jianxun's sword intent, or this world had been shrouded by Luo Jianxun's sword intent.

Only a few loud booms were heard, and several thunderbolts came in succession. The power of the thunder in the sky and the earth was truly thrilling.The blade collided with the sword glow, producing a huge explosion sound. Luo Jianxun flipped his arrows in mid-air, hooked his left foot on a branch of a pine tree, and fixed his body, focused on attacking himself there. people look.

I saw that this man was an old man in armor, his eyes were like torches, like the eyes of an eagle. Although his face was old, the sharp eyes always reminded everyone that this man was definitely not an old man in his dying years, on the contrary, he was an old man. A great master of martial arts.

In his hand, there is a sword with a cold light, and there are several riding whips around his waist. The riding whips are like dragon's black ropes. On his back, there is a large bow with a length of ten feet, with exquisite carving patterns. Wushuang, although he did not see the arrows shot from this big bow, Luo Jianxun knew that this man's archery skills must be unparalleled in the world just by looking at the old man's sword skills and horse whip skills.

For a moment, fear flashed in Luo Jianxun's eyes. This old man could be said to be the first master-level master he faced since he became a grand master. Because of the death of Se Maitreya, Monk Shi Kong had a huge flaw in his state of mind, allowing Luo Jianxun to fight with the strength of a pseudo-grand master, and later he was directly attacked and passed away by the envoy of longevity. He has never really displayed the strength of a grand master.

But the old man in front of him was like an iron-blooded general, standing there, swallowing mountains and rivers like a tiger, and was stared at by his eagle eyes. Before he made a move, Luo Jianxun knew how powerful this old man would be once he made a move.

I saw the two standing quietly, looking at each other, everything in the world seemed to be at a standstill. , although it has not yet broken, it is almost destroyed.

This soft sound seemed to be the play button of the stagnant time. The old man looked at Luo Jianxun with gloomy eyes and said in a deep voice, "Luo Jianxun, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect? What's the name of your sword?"

Hearing this, Luo Jianxun shook the sword in his hand and said with a faint smile on his face: "The supreme king of martial arts, the sword slays the dragon, commands the world, no one dares to disobey, and Yitian cannot come out. Who can compete with him? This sword is called Yitian." .”

"Yitian Sword? It's a good name, it's sharp enough, but what is the Dragon-Slaying Sword? Why haven't I seen it before? Besides, the only thing that commands the world is the emperor's decree. It's disrespectful for Master Luo to say that." The old man said, A violent aura suddenly broke out from his body, pressing hard towards Luo Jianxun. It was like a black cloud pressing down on the city, like thousands of troops galloping, swallowing up mountains and rivers with anger.

Facing the violent aura of the old man, Luo Jianxun remained expressionless, as if it was not a violent aura but a spring breeze blowing on his face, he smiled slowly and said: "Luo uses a sword, so he uses the Yitian sword to meet the enemy. , As for the Dragon Slaying Saber, it will definitely be born in the future, but Your Excellency, I'm afraid I won't see it again."

His voice was as cold as the edge of a sword.

(End of this chapter)