Chapter 908(1/2)
The Yuan Jian seemed to have expected Su Yun to attack, and immediately changed his posture, leaned forward, looking ready to go.
Su Yun approached like lightning in an instant, and the Yuan Sword also increased its speed to the extreme in this moment. The slender sword instantly danced, transforming into countless shadows, wrapping it up.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang
The two swords gathered together and collided wildly, and the two people were very fast, and others could hardly see them taking action.
Although the Yuan Jian's sword is long, the blade is surprisingly soft. Even if Su Yun fights with him closely, the blade can still resist the dead sword and the Lotus Star Sword that are bombarded with an arc trajectory. It is particularly unique. What is even more surprising is that the Yuan Jian's power and speed are not bad, and it is still very powerful without relying on mysterious energy.
Spiritual practitioners often only focus on defense when it comes to physical body, believing that the physical body is thick and immortal, is truly powerful. However, they do not know that true strength is in all aspects, and the physical defense, strength, reaction power, etc. belong to this aspect.
Su Yun activated the mysterious energy and used the Fengshen Sword Technique to barely resist it. When Yuan Jian was close to him, the Holy Imperial Battle Robe was not idle, so he opened it directly, wrapped it up, and frantically absorbed the mysterious energy in his body.
Soon, the mysterious energy in Yuan Jian's body was exhausted.
Can
The Yuan Jian's movement showed no sign of stopping. His mysterious energy was exhausted and seemed to have no effect on him. His strength was still so strong, and his speed was still at a tendency to get faster.
Isn't this his limit?
Su Yun gritted his teeth secretly, feeling a little difficult.
In this battle, he didn't want to rely entirely on his magic weapons. Just like the current Holy Imperial Battle Boot, it cannot make him completely invincible. When encountering such an opponent, he still has to rely on himself.
"Imagine: Break!"
Su Yun shouted softly.
The two immediately exploded, and a wave of air separated the two.
Su Yun put away the Lotus Star Sword, clamped the technique with his left hand, and urged Wuji sword technique. A large number of flying swords ejected from the sword box behind him, dancing in the sky like an elf.
"Wuji Sword Technique?" Yuan Jian's eyes shone brightly: "Okay!!! This sword Technique is indeed exquisite!!! Good!!!!"
After saying that, he stepped on his body and appeared in front of Su Yun in an instant, lifted up his long sword and slashed it.
clang!
Su Yun held the dead sword in one hand and held the long sword. However, the Yuan sword was extremely powerful and he couldn't stand it.
Yuan Jian took advantage of Su Yun's chance to be suppressed and clawed with one hand and harshly pulled into his chest.
His palms bent and turned into sharp claws, like an eagle preyed on it.
But as the sharp claw was about to approach, Su Yun's body suddenly dissipated and disappeared without a trace
"Um?"
Yuan Jian was shocked.
He looked around and found that Su Yun was gone and had no idea where he had gone. Gradually, even the breath around him became empty
"Have you escaped?"
Yuan Jian snorted coldly.
But the sword ancestor next to him didn't think so.
He only saw Su Yun standing in front of Yuan Jian. He raised his hand, and his hand was shining with light. The man stared at Yuan Jian with all concentration, and the Yuan Jian stood in place, like a statue.
"Is this an illusion? No, if it is an illusion, how could it have such an effect? Illusion is ineffective for those who have better cultivation than themselves, but"
The sword ancestor was secretly surprised.
Yuan Jian completely lost his combat ability and now he is standing in front of Su Yun like a living target.
The sword ancestor knew that Su Yun was very strong, but he didn't expect that this guy's method was so powerful and weird that he couldn't escape the Yuan Jian.
Then he saw Su Yun slowly lifting the dead sword in his hand, aiming the sword tip at Yuan Jian's chest, and stabbing fiercely.
clang!
A crisp sound came out! The sharp dead sword did not penetrate his armor
"What?"
Su Yun was stunned.
But his loss of consciousness made his mental power slightly loose. Yuan Jian suddenly noticed a blurred figure in front of him, and the man reacted instantly and immediately shook Su Yun with a sword.
Dong.
The two were forced to separate again.
Su Yun felt that he was hit by an uncontrollable brute force, which was particularly strange.
However, after this attack, the Yingyi Artifact has completely failed. He still exists in Yuan Jian's consciousness. In fact, this can only be blamed for not being very proficient in Yingyi Artifact, otherwise the Yuan Jian would not be able to break free from this mysterious technique so easily.
"What a strange spell, is this your sword technique?"
Yuan Jian said in a deep voice.
"Are you so eager to get other people's sword skills? Have you mastered your own sword skills to great success?"
Su Yun's voice is concentrated.
"Practicing swords is a very hard thing. I don't want to spend my whole day practicing this boring swordsmanship. Only the plundered swordsmanship is the easiest and most powerful. Your swordsmanship is so powerful. When I swallow your body and soul, your swordsmanship is mine."
Yuan Jian whispered.
"Come on."
Su Yun took a deep breath and said indifferently: "Let me see if you have this ability."
"Very arrogant! But I have met many people like you before."
Yuan Jian nodded and walked towards Su Yun.
"Su Yun, don't be careless. Although this person does not practice swordsmanship, he has mastered hundreds of swordsmanship. You must be careful."
At this time, the sword ancestor beside him shouted loudly.
"Don't worry, Sword Ancestor, Su Yun will definitely do his best."
Su Yun said seriously.
"I know that you are not bad at all and have excellent talent. However, at this moment, you can only deal with this person with a more powerful sword technique than him. Su Yun, you can use Wuji sword technique to deal with him!" The sword ancestor said again.
When Su Yun heard this, he was quite puzzled. He used Wuji sword technique before, but it had no effect. What if he continued to use it?
However, since the sword ancestor spoke, he was not easy to disobey. He immediately distanced himself from Yuan Jian, bounced his fingers, accumulated mysterious energy, and activated his sword technique. A large number of flying swords were sprayed out from the sword box, rushing towards Yuan Jian like a torrent.
However, Yuan Jian was not afraid at all. He rushed towards him without any defense, as if the torrent of swords in front of him were just air!
Is this seeking death?
No!
The next second, Su Yun understood.
The sharp sword hit the Yuan Jian's body, but it could not be broken in half. The armor on his body was also an amazing treasure. It was extremely hard and particularly terrifying. Su Yundian breathed a sigh of relief and sacrificed the Killing Fire Sword and all its sub-swords, gathered together, and launched an attack on him again.
The damage of the Fire Sword is beyond doubt. The white halo of daylight drags out a long airflow, which is extremely eye-catching. The hot high temperature seems to turn this place into a world of fire.
Yuan Jian still did not dodge.
Perhaps, he didn't know the power of the Killing Fire Sword.
Dong!
Without any surprise, the Killing Fire Sword and Zi Jian smashed fiercely on Yuan Jian's chest. The white flames bloomed like flowers, and Yuan Jian was also bombarded by this huge flame force, and fell directly to the distance and fell to the ground.
The high temperature in the air vibrated.
Su Yun stared at Yuan Jian.
If you suffer this blow, you will have to be fragile, right?
But the Yuan Jian who stood up again made Su Yun completely stunned.
There were still no scars on his body, and even the armor was the same, without even a trace of sunkenness, which was simply surprising.
"Why is this happening? What kind of magic weapon is this armor?"
Su Yun's expression was extremely solemn.
"He is a pseudo-full magic weapon, and it is difficult for you to break it."
The sword ancestor next to him spoke.
"Fake Quanyu? What is that?"
"It's a first-grade imperial weapon!"
The sword ancestor is calm.
The sound fell and Su Yun was as stupid as a wooden chicken.
First-grade imperial weapon
"Sword Ancestor, do you think the armor on this person is a first-grade imperial weapon?"
His eyes were almost widening.
To be continued...