The Sword Dynasty - 292. Chapter 291 Another Sword

As Ding Ning spoke, a stern cry sounded from the hot air wave.

With this screaming and screaming, the hot air wave that was like a huge wave slapped suddenly, and then it was exploded into countless white lines by a terrifying force, and shot out.

Xia Song’s figure appeared in the center of the bursting air wave. His body was more than alive. The air flow outside his clothes was beating rhythmically, which made many spectators feel heart palpitations, and immediately thought Xia Song was astonishing. The method completely blocked Zhang Yi’s sword.

However, in the next moment, when Xia Song’s face was clearly seen, these people couldn’t help but let out a cry of exclamation.

Xia Song’s originally fair and handsome face was all covered with blisters at this moment, and it was crystal clear, which made people feel extremely painful when looking at it.

“Will it still be mother-in-law?”

Seeing such a picture, Xu Lianhua frowned slightly and couldn’t help but say to Ding Ning.

At this time, even though Xia Song’s face was extremely terrifying, and he was also a practitioner who had already reached the four realms, he was certain that Xu Lianhua had already spewed out all the vitality of the heavens and earth accumulated in his body in order not to be cooked at once, but Xia Song is still standing well, still able to fight.

As long as he can continue to fight, even if the vitality of heaven and earth disappears in his body, Xia Song’s true essence power is also above Zhang Yi. As a practitioner of the four realms, he must have more mysterious fighting methods than Zhang Yi.

In his opinion, since Zhang Yi’s sword worked, he should not give Xia Song any chance to breathe and continue to play the sword, but now Zhang Yi seems to see Xia Song feeling unbearable and did not continue to attack immediately.

The vast majority of people present, even the strong like Dugubai, Xia Wan, and Yi Xin, had the same views as Xu Lianhua, thinking that Zhang Yi’s pause and waiting had completely eliminated the advantage he had formed with a sword.

“What are you waiting for? Do you think that such a sword has defeated Xia Song?”

At the other end of the shed, someone even made such a sneer.

“My brother is a believer.”

However, facing such a question, Ding Ning shook his head and said calmly: “Since my brother has promised that I will not know how to be a mother-in-law, the wait now is naturally just out of other considerations, not a problem in this regard.”

Xu Lianhua frowned slightly, he couldn’t agree with Ding Ning’s opinion.

Character problems are often the most difficult to overcome.

At this moment, Xia Song in the room had already spoken.

“I admit I despised you.”

Xia Song didn’t deliberately look at any skin on his body, but the gleam of light from his eyes gave him a natural idea of what his face and body skin looked like. Thinking about how he looked in everyone’s eyes, this feeling made him more uncomfortable than pain, so that his normally stable hands were constantly trembling.

“But you shouldn’t be too proud, you shouldn’t think you can defeat me with just one sword.”

He gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yi, who was stopping several feet away from him, and squeezed out such a sound from between his teeth.

For some reason, what he said was all the candidates who watched the game, including the candidate who couldn’t help but sneered and said what Zhang Yi was waiting for felt that something was wrong.

It’s just that Xia Song didn’t give all these candidates enough time to think, only after saying this sentence, he let out a stern scream.

With this stern scream, five bright lines of light appeared behind him.

At this moment, the sword in his hand hadn’t moved, and no one knew how these five bright wing-like light patterns were generated, but only at this moment, five white clouds appeared in the sky as if they were reflecting each other.

Five white clouds fell at an astonishing speed and gathered on the sword in Xia Song’s hand.

The slightly yellow sword in his hand suddenly seemed to be covered with a layer of white armor.

He shoots the sword.

The sword covered with a white helmet and his figure broke through the air, walking the purest center line, and attacking Zhang Yi head-on.

“What sword style is this?”

Xia Wan’s expression changed instantly, and she let out an exclamation in disbelief.

This sword turned out to be a method only available to practitioners who moved to the mountain realm, and indeed there was real heaven and earth energy gathered in Xia Song’s sword… s method.

The sword light passed through, and the air at both ends of the sword body roared like muddy waves to the sides, making a constant muffled noise.

Because there is a large gathering of heaven and earth vitality similar to moving a mountain, such a simple sword has become the most fierce sword style she has ever seen.

“Heaven and earth are in harmony… only heaven and earth are in harmony. The most subtle and powerful sword in the Sword of Knowing Heaven has turned into a sword that only has the courage of one man.” Jing Liuli in the shed shook his head and looked in his eyes. All that was shining was a look of contempt.

She looked down on the sword Xia Song cast at this time, but in the eyes of the vast majority of selected students and the teachers of most practice places, this sword was definitely not something Zhang Yi could hardly handle.

However, from the beginning, Zhang Yi’s reaction seemed to have been slow.

When Xia Song’s sword intent rose, Zhang Yi still stayed in place, so Zhang Yi could no longer escape the sword at this time.

He can only make it hard.

Two soft tremors sounded from Zhang Yi’s feet.

His body bowed slightly, and Zhao Jianlu’s scarlet long sword, which was exuding a scorching heat in his hand, provoked upwards.

The air suddenly became dry.

Everyone seemed to see a crimson, thick, curved horn facing Xia Song’s sword.

Aries picks its horns, intending to stalemate.

What Zhang Yi cast at this time is exactly the most defensive sword style among all the sword scriptures in Aries Cave.

He has been trained by Xue Wangxu himself, and his character makes it easy for him to understand the true meaning of this sword. Therefore, when the sword is displayed at this time, the sword intent is exceptionally round and perfect.

There was a dull loud bang.

The light of the sword wearing the white helmet in Xia Song’s hand was shocked, but he was stiffly withstood by this scarlet horn, showing a sense of lag.

In the violent concussion, all the crystal blisters on Xia Song’s skin were shattered, and the whole body was like sweat splashing, sputtering countless crystal droplets.

Xia Song hurts even more.

So he let out a sharper shout, and the right hand sword continued to press forward.

The crimson horns leaned upward, and Zhang Yi’s feet were slightly off the ground, like a goat and the opponent’s strength difference is too great, the whole body can not resist, and will be picked off the cliff.

Zhao Jianlu’s long sword is the best material in the world. At this time, under the huge force, it is only slightly bent but not broken.

Because of constant, Zhang Yi let go.

In an incomprehensible exclamation, Zhang Yi resolutely released the Zhao Jianlu long sword that he was holding tightly in his right hand.

Snorted.

The scarlet sword flew back and flew across his cheeks like a burning red glow, even scorching a piece of hair on the side of his ear, but his eyes were still quiet.

Because the sword was detached from his hand, it was like a goat’s horn broke, and the power could not be transmitted to his body at this moment, so his feet fell on the ground again, just like a goat finally paid the broken horn. The price, for the time being, was not directly picked off the cliff by the opponent.

At the same time, his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, stretched forward like lightning.

His cuffs were torn apart.

A slightly curved sword light provoked upward from his broken cuff.

A louder exclamation sounded like a tide.

Even Xia Wan stared in shock and couldn’t help covering her mouth.

The sword light provoked up from Zhang Yi’s sleeve was very short, and the sword light was unpretentious, without any dazzling luster, but this sword light still formed a wide goat horn that was raised upwards.

Another trick Aries picks the horns.

Just changed a hand, a sword.

There was a huge tremor in the air again.

The anger and burning flames in Xia Song’s eyes instantly turned into shock and disbelief.

He felt his sword stop, and he felt his sword hit a mountain.

That short handle even gave him a small sword that looked like an ordinary stone carving. In Zhang Yi’s hand, it had even more power than the Zhao Jianlu long sword.

“How can it be!”

His breathing stopped completely, and his body stopped moving forward. His sword had been completely blocked by Zhang Yi, but it was naturally impossible for him to admit defeat in his subconscious. He still felt that he could defeat Zhang Yi.

The hilt of his sword drooped down suddenly, and between the shaking of his wrist, the hilt was like a small hammer hitting Zhang Yi’s abdomen hard.

Zhang Yi, who had been stuck firmly on the ground, retreated at this moment.

He took a step back.

Because his feet plunged deeply into the dirt, he withdrew at this step, and a cloud of dust exploded under his feet.

As he retreated, the tip of the short sword in his left hand pierced the middle of the sword in Xia Song’s hand, causing Xia Song’s hilt to shift and float to the left side of Zhang Yi’s abdomen.

At the same time, Zhang Yi’s right hand with five fingers pointing together as a sword, pierced Xia Song’s neck.

Xia Song screamed in anger, clenched his left hand and slammed towards Zhang Yi’s right wrist.

However, with a sneer, several deep blood stains appeared on the face of his fist, sprinkling a mist of blood.

Zhang Yi’s five fingers had already turned into claws at the moment of this lightning flint, and they slammed and landed on the face of his fist.

With just this grasp, Xia Song’s body slightly lost its balance.

From the beginning of the battle, Zhang Yi made a deep and low drink for the first time, his body moved forward abruptly, and as he stepped back to the original position, his whole person had already cut into Xia Song’s midline and hit Xia Song’s arms.

His right shoulder was like a hammer, hitting Xia Song’s heart hard.

There was a dull loud bang.

Most of the candidates who watched the game just felt their brows suddenly jumped, and there was an inexplicable thirst in their mouths.

puff!

A bloody arrow spurted out from Xia Song’s mouth, and the hilt of his right hand had also fallen towards Zhang Yi’s back, but his body had flown backwards, and the end of his hilt just followed Zhang Yi’s shoulders slid across.

“This is Master Xue Dong’s natal sword?”

Seeing Xia Song’s figure flying upside down in the air, Xu Lianhua’s frowning brows loosened, he took a deep breath, his eyes fell on the dagger in Zhang Yi’s hand, and he asked softly.