"What I have broken is the Tao realm of people like you!"
Zhou Jiyuan's expression was cold and arrogant, and his sharp eyes seemed to penetrate the thicker and thicker fog, searching for the target he wanted.
Regarding Dao Kui, even a person like him who lives in seclusion has heard a lot of news. Now that we are actually fighting, we are a little confused for the moment.
It is said that Daokui's attacks are like thunder and can kill people in an instant. But now the other party has avoided a head-on confrontation, as if to test his true identity, and now he is hiding in the Tao realm again.
Although the opponent's cultivation was two levels lower than his, Zhou Jiyuan never looked down on his opponent. The arrogance on his face was actually just for others to see. He always believed that fighting against rabbits should be done with all his strength.
The sword in his hand made a low hum, as if he knew he was about to drink blood, and his fighting spirit became stronger and stronger.
Black light shot out in all directions like sharp swords, causing the magic circle covering the battle stage to shake violently, and also stirred up the increasingly thick fog on the stage.
Glancing at the silently spreading fog at his feet, Zhou Jiyuan sneered. The black sword light suddenly flew out of his hand and turned into a flying giant. It was as powerful as breaking the sky and breaking the sun, and the sword split the sky!
The battle platform shook violently, and cracks opened up in the void visible to the naked eye. What was even more frightening was the invisible spread of sword intent. Destruction was no longer enough to describe its power, and even the souls trembled.
Even though there was a thick magic circle to isolate them, the people in the audience couldn't help but feel palpitations, as if the sword light had penetrated into their bodies, and their souls were about to be strangled piece by piece.
I just heard Taiqing say a few words in a solemn tone: "Heart Sword·Splitting Soul!"
The man named Zhou is still so ruthless and shows no mercy when he strikes!
"Heart Sword?" Lian Zhen was surprised for a moment and suddenly said: "Fellow Taoist Wuchang is actually a sword cultivator from the Heart Sword sect!"
He stared at the stage with burning eyes, and saw the sword fall, the fog in the sky suddenly disappeared, and with a vague click, the Tao realm he had just established was torn apart!
Liu Qinghuan's figure reappeared on the stage. The backlash of the collapse of the Tao realm made him take a few steps back. Seeing that the sword light as grand as the mountains and seas were about to fall above his head, he raised his hand, and the dazzling magic light condensed on his fingertips.
"Collapse!"
"Bang bang bang!"
The afterimages of densely packed bamboo branches suddenly appeared in the sky, and then broke into pieces and exploded into green lights, blooming like fireworks, brilliant and brilliant.
Zhou Jiyuan's face froze slightly, and he felt that his sword intention was being dissolved layer by layer. The bamboo branches, which seemed so illusory and weak, blocked the sword light from falling.
"I didn't expect you to be so accomplished in the art of cultivating the gods!" He said meaningfully: "Then let me see whether your spiritual thoughts are more powerful or my sword is sharper. One sword can break all kinds of magic!"< br>
As soon as the words fell, the sword light in the air solidified. The sword body was pressed suddenly, and the layers of bamboo branches were cut off and annihilated, and they were slashed downwards!
The sharp sword wind struck first and broke a few strands of Liu Qinghuan's flying hair. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and he took the initiative to face the falling sword edge.
"Ah!" The audience immediately exclaimed.
"What does Daokui want to do? Block a sword cultivator's sword with his body?"
As we all know, sword cultivators have always been known for their powerful attacks. They spend their entire lives cultivating the swords in their hands, so the power of their swords even exceeds that of the sword cultivators themselves.
"But I heard that Daokui himself is a practitioner of both law and body. I should be... okay?"
The discussion below had just begun, but the result was quickly revealed. Liu Qinghuan's whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of faint golden light. In an instant, he met the sword's edge, punched out, and truly took the sword with his body! "Boom!"
A stone stirred up thousands of waves, and the golden light shattered all over the river. Looking back at the waves of the sea, above the windy blue clouds.
Zhou Jiyuan fell onto the stage with a bang, making a big crater on the ground. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his chest was greatly shaken as blood surged up in his chest.
Forcibly suppressing the sweet and fishy feeling in his throat, he could not hide the look of horror in his eyes: "You..."
On the other side, Liu Qinghuan also landed on the ground, but it was as light as a fallen leaf. It was completely impossible to tell that he had just used extremely powerful force.
The violent fluctuations in the air have not yet dissipated. The broken sword energy is mixed with golden light and flying in all directions. The strong wind is raging and cannot calm down for a long time.
Liu Qinghuan glanced at the back of his hand. A bloody wound was healing rapidly, and soon only a faint white mark remained.
I was quite satisfied: after all, the opponent was a sword cultivator, and his strength was also very good, so it was inevitable that he would get hurt.
However, the audience was already going crazy. The monks who were watching the battle were all shocked and dumbfounded. After reacting, they immediately exploded. There were cheerers and doubters, and many people ran under the light curtain of the formation, trying to kill them. The situation on the field can be seen more clearly.
"Only today did I know what it means to be a true dual cultivator of law and body. I can actually catch the full force of a sword cultivator's sword with my bare hands!"
"...I find it very strange. Why can someone have such terrifying power to transcend levels? How did he cultivate?"
"What are you talking about? That's Tao Kui!"
No matter what the audience was talking about, Zhou Jiyuan's fighting spirit was even more intense. He jumped out of the pit, roared to the sky, and laughed loudly: "Okay! Okay! Okay! I admit that you are qualified to be mine." Opponent, I’m going to get serious next time!”
Taiqing twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly: This guy is still refusing to admit defeat at all!
But people who know him actually know that all the external appearances of Xue Wuchang are disguises. In fact, he is the calmest when facing a battle. You can tell by looking at his clear eyes.
Zhou Jiyuan wiped the sword of the soul that had been with him for a long time. He was relieved when he saw that there was no damage. When he looked up, he saw the mist spreading again.
"You are not finished yet! You are obviously very advanced in spiritual arts and physical cultivation, so why do you have to be in the Taoist realm?"
Liu Qinghuan was slightly stunned: "I am a Taoist cultivator! Of course the main reason is..." He smiled a little apologetically: "I have gained some insights recently and made some changes in my Taoist realm, so I want to try it out."
Zhou Jiyuan was immediately speechless: Is this person saying the most arrogant words in a humble tone?
In the eyes of the other party, this competition is just a testing ground to examine changes in the Tao realm?
Zhou Jiyuan's face sank, and his figure suddenly flew out, slashing out with a sword!
However, this time, the mist no longer spreads slowly, but before the sword light falls, the Tao realm takes shape instantly. The realm of life is white mist, and the realm of death is black and steamy. They are mutually reinforcing and distinct.
Zhou Jiyuan felt his eyes suddenly darken, and he fell into the boundless darkness. When his vision became slightly clear, he saw the endless and lifeless desolate land.
"That's it?"
He squeaked coldly, but he was extremely vigilant. He cautiously took a step forward, and then he saw a blur in front of his eyes, and his whole body fell straight down!