The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 1196 Confrontation
"One gasification and three cleanliness."

The three incarnations of Qing Qi, the three incarnations opened up the ubiquitous killing sword energy, and went towards the three sword pillars.

But the real body of the Taishang Taoist is facing the sword god from the front sword pillar and directly facing the sword god under the sword pillar.

"Using calamity to evolve the sword array, you are indeed beyond my expectations. But that's all."

After saying a word, it is a palm falling, when the palm of ordinary size falls, it is like the sky overturning, the palm covers four or nine heavens, and everything under the palm cannot escape.

"That's all?"

The sword god muttered softly, the sword came out with the talent, and the sword light was divided into the sky, "It doesn't stop there."

The contact between the sword light and the sky-like palm print was like a collision of yin and yang, water and fire, and the two incompatible qi forces burst into annihilated qi in an instant, causing the killing sword qi all over the surroundings to overflow.

In the silent annihilation, the sword god held the sword to meet him, pointing at the edge of the sword, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal.

"Boom bang bang-"

The confrontation that was approaching to the extreme was staged in an instant, the martial arts of the two had reached the extreme of their moves, and it was difficult to tell the winner with simple moves.

Therefore, every time they collide, it is also a basic competition. Every time the killing sword energy and the power of heaven come into contact, it is a head-on confrontation of their respective martial arts.

The figure moved, and between the Taishang Daoist's palm movements, the sky wheel moved accordingly, blocking the sword energy, and at the same time pushed the palm directly to hit the Tianfen Divine Sword.

"Ding--"

The palm wind and the sword's edge came into contact, but there was a crisp sound. The palms of the Taishang Daoist were as white as jade, seemingly fragile, but they could compete with talent.

The world's number one striker, who is famous all over the world, is hard to hurt a palm at this time.

"With the existence of robbers, even if you are the demon of Myriad Tribulations, you cannot completely control Jie Qi. As long as Qing Yu is not dead, you will not be able to turn around. So among all the enemies, I despise you the most."

"boom--"

Majestic and solemn, the aura burst out, and the Taishang Daoist slapped another palm, bursting out the sword aura, and went straight to the middle palace.

With Qing Yu blocking the way, it is extremely difficult to complete the Sword God's Killing Sword Dao. Compared with the Supreme Dao Master who has the power of heaven, he is undoubtedly weaker.

At their level, sometimes they are weak at the front line, which makes a huge difference.In that ultimate battle, the line is the boundary between life and death.

But is it really that far off?

"Chong-"

The sound of sharp blades rubbing against each other sounded, and the contradictory sound showed two opposite characteristics of fineness and sharpness.

"bass--"

The red dragon that flew out of its sleeve grabbed the strength of its palm and completely smashed the frontal blow. The sword god drew the sword together, and the red and gray aura broke through the protection of the sky wheel, and landed on the shoulder of the Taishang Daoist. There was a slight scar on it.

"Om-"

The energy rubbed against the surrounding sword energy, and the figure of Taishang Daoist moved away from the sword god in an instant, and a layer of haze appeared on his face shrouded in white mist.

"Doomsday Myth!"

Unmistakable, the red dragon that flew out of the sleeve, and the form made up of countless sharp blades, are definitely Qing Yu's doomsday myth.

I don't know when or why, Qing Yu's doomsday myth got into the hands of the Sword God and was used by him to deal with the Supreme Taoist Master.

The Taishang Daoist's face was ugly, and the sword god was also unhappy in his heart.

For a person like him who is dedicated to the way of the sword, using weapons other than the saber is disloyal to his own way of the sword. Even if this doomsday myth is not used to fight against the enemy, it still makes the sword god unhappy.

This unhappiness turned into a stronger killing intent, aimed at the Supreme Daoist.

"Clang clang-"

Doomsday Myth: Innumerable sharp blades rubbed against each other, wrapped around the right arm of the Sword God, pierced into the skin, sucked blood, and fueled the power of robbery.

"kill!"

The sword light is like frost, it is obviously a fusion of the two evils of red and gray, but in the end it is frosty white like snow.

This sword light has no viciousness at all, it looks like the sharp edge of the sword that can no longer be preserved, but when it seems to have crossed the boundary of time and space, you will know the ferocity inside.

"Pfft-"

The protective qi was pierced like thin paper, and the tip of the Tianfen sword pierced into the chest. The sword edge wanted to go further, but was held by the Taishang Daoist with one hand.

"I really underestimated Qing Yu. I didn't know that he would have such a plan and hand over the myth of doomsday to you!" Sen Han's tone seemed to be condensed into ice, full of murderous intent.

Now that things have happened, it would be a lie to say that Qing Yu had no conspiracy.He handed over the doomsday myth to the sword god, and also let the sword god gather the energy of calamity. Obviously, he had an unknown plan.

And this discovery also made Taishang Taoist feel a little ominous in his heart.

"Repression."

With a low shout, violent vibrations came from all around, and the remaining three sword pillars standing between the sky and the earth were all suppressed by a burst of fresh air, and the momentum of calamity weakened instantly.

The three incarnations differentiated by the Taishang Daoist have made meritorious service.

"Regardless of Qing Yu's conspiracy, I want you to die now."

The Taishang Daoist broke free from the sword edge, held up a mighty momentum, pressed down the sky wheel, and defeated the enemy together.

And the Sword God did not show any weakness. Under the circumstances of the doomsday myth, he finally achieved the perfect way of killing and robbing the sword. When the sword light passed, the frost-white sword energy wiped out everything, showing the ultimate killing.

"Boom boom-"

The two moved across the sky around the last sword pillar. Between the interlaced figures, the killing of sword energy and the majesty of Dao Qi came together.

"Xuan Yuan has one breath, one thought of Heaven's Way."

Taishang Daoist raised his hands slightly, and did not move his body, but his thoughts, like light and electricity, pierced through the body of the sword god in an instant.

"The body of the immortal sword."

The sword god looked indifferent, and the body of the Immortal Sword moved automatically. While the wound was healing, the Myth of Doom wrapped around him tighter, and the dark red blood soaked through Myth of Doom, and also stained the body of the sword with talent.

"If the slaughter is over, Luo Tian will be robbed."

The robbery sword criss-crosses all directions, cutting off the thoughts that are as fast as light, and the frost-white sword aura is even more snow-white. Countless sword auras merge into one and move with the sword god.

When the snow-like sword light rushed towards him, even the Taishang Taoist shuddered, because he felt a deep-seated crisis.

Luo Tian also has a calamity, under this sword, the sky is going to be calamity.

"Don't think about it!"

The Taishang Taoist and the heavenly wheel are one, and when the wheel turns, the Tao and I are one, completely entering the state of harmony, and the grand aura clearly shows the magnificence of the heavenly way.

Countless light wheels were condensed in his hands, claws protruded towards the oncoming frosty white sword light, and his five fingers waved the mystery of the way of heaven in an instant, there were countless changes in an instant, so that the sword light had nowhere to escape.

"Ding--"

The point of the sword pierced the heart of the claw, and the five fingers clasped together in an instant. The invisible annihilation happened within a square inch. The seemingly small contact was a confrontation with the full force of both sides.

"The calamity is suppressed, you can't win."

The Taishang Daoist's pair of silver eyes seemed to see through everything, and he judged the relationship between the two.

At the same time, there are countless light wheels rotating on the palm of the hand holding the sword edge, rolling the Jiejian, trying to break the sword edge.

　Let's stop here, the two watches are over. ——By Powerless Salted Fish

　　
　
(End of this chapter)