Chapter 781 The fourth style ‘Blazing Sun’!
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
"Zheng!"
This was a crazy reminder from spiritual signs. When he met an invincible person, he told Chu Xun to run quickly, but Chu Xun already knew that he couldn't escape when he was in someone else's domain.
In the past, when he sat cross-legged here, Liu Shui Xing felt like he had spent the longest period of time in his life. It was incomparable whether it was in Jiuzhou or the Taoist Academy. But in such a familiar place, he felt strange sitting here. The surrounding starry sky is still a familiar place, but it is filled with illusion and haziness everywhere.
“Seeing is believing!”
Chu Xun murmured softly, and his heart was stirred up. Even though he was still in a familiar place, he knew that this was no longer outside the meteor. What he saw was not real, only the real and powerful opponent was there.
"Zheng!"
The ivy sword trembled.
Sensing the owner’s emotions.
A crisis.
swept across.
At the same time, in a remote and unnoticed corner of the Sutra Pavilion of Taihang Taoist Temple, a figure in white opened his eyes silently. He put down the book in his hand and looked out the window quietly, but his heart was filled with confusion. Incomparable tranquility, he knew that he was in great danger.
Coming to the crisis-ridden Taihang Dao realm, how could Chu Xun not leave any trump card? He placed one of the clones of One Qi Transformation into Three Purities in the Sutra Pavilion to make it complete. If one day his true self died in battle outside, this would The Tao avatar can re-derive the original form and take on a new life, but I didn't expect this day to come so quickly.
"I can't stop it!" The white-clothed figure in the Sutra Pavilion murmured softly. From the other party's silent peek, he could tell that the realms of the two were very different, and the other party took one step and made himself fall into his realm. It confirmed this, he was no match, at least at this moment he was far inferior.
"Bo!"
Beyond the Flowing Star.
Chu Xun, who was wearing a green shirt, also looked at the other party calmly. He knew that he could not leave. The only pity was that the Ivy Sword, a Taoist soldier who had accompanied him for many years, might be lost, and the sword that he fought hard to win on the Sun Star might be lost. Even if you haven’t observed and practiced the Yi Shi Dao method, you may also lose it, and the treasures accumulated over the years will also be lost.
There were trophies from the three Heavenly Demon brothers and sisters, as well as the trophies from the Four Fierce Demons, and not to mention the trophies from the Feng family's collateral families in the Sun Domain. Together, they were already rich assets, but he had never counted them.
"What a pity!" Chu Xun murmured. After a brief mental fluctuation, his mood returned to normal. Since it was inevitable, let's enjoy it with all his strength. He stared at the other person and asked: "What state are you in?"
"Me?" Feng Xiao also looked at Chu Xun unexpectedly. The other person was acting too calmly. He was either stalling for time, or he knew he would die and had accepted it calmly. But he hoped that the other person would be the latter. If that was the case, that would be it. After killing someone who is worthy of admiration, he will bury him, so he said: "The Sixth Realm of the Emperor's Dao!"
"The Sixth Realm of the Imperial Dao?"
Chu Xun was slightly in a daze. He had always broken through a realm and quickly became invincible in that realm. Now, this was the first time he encountered a strong person in the same realm without being able to fight back. He even thought that the opponent was in the seventh realm. He was not surprised and murmured. He murmured: "Is the gap between the two beings in the same realm so big?"
A brief gap.
But soon.
He raised his head, his gentle eyes contained sharpness, and murmured: "Then let's try how big the gap is when we are both in the Sixth Realm of the Imperial Dao!"
"Buzz!"
A hazy misty rain floated in the sky.
The Four Styles of Kendo!
The first style!
Misty Sword Style!
Feng Xiao still stood there quietly, turning a blind eye to the drizzle around him, and said calmly: "Although this style is somewhat new, it is not enough to kill Feng Yunxiao!"
"So strong!" Chu Xun was shocked. The place where the opponent stood seemed to be a world of its own. The hazy mist and rain could not get close to the opponent at all. He could easily resist his first move almost relying on his own field. This was his The feeling of powerlessness that comes from creating the first form for the first time.
"Zhengzheng!"
The ivy sword trembled.
Annihilation wants to use it.
A slight pause.
give up.
"Annihilation!"
"Flowing Water Sword Style!"
"It's not even enough!"
Chu Xun murmured, the opponent could easily stand there and turn a blind eye to the first move, so although the second move and the third move both had qualitative transformations, it was obviously difficult to defeat the opponent or tear out an escape route. Maybe, he murmured: "Then use the fourth form!"
"I have a style, named Chiyang!" Chu Xun slowly raised his head, his dark eyes so bright at this moment. Not only does this style have a fiery masculine and domineering sword as its name suggests, but it also creates a sword that touches the sun. The gushing, hence the name Blazing Sun, represents the most primitive emotions and fiery feelings.
This was what he realized after watching the Eighth Realm monks fight against Tai Dao Sword Master. The opponent had devoted his whole life to the sword, and used the bright, blazing, pious, and extremely loyal swordsmanship to strike the final blow and enter the Ninth Realm; this time he The sword also condenses the essence of its own swordsmanship and turns it into the most fiery and sincere sword!
therefore.
Staring.
He said slowly: "blazing sun!"
Before the sword intention was raised, the invisible scorching heat was already baking. There seemed to be a powerful heat flow sweeping through the starry sky, causing the surrounding starry sky to become distorted. Many pictures began to be mottled, and it reflected what Chu Xun was thinking. Even though he was standing there, This may not be the Liusuixingwai that I am familiar with.
"Shh!" Feng Xiao sensed the rapid increase in the heat and airflow around him. It was not the field, but the other party's pure mind that affected everything. His eyes also radiated a fiery brightness, and he nodded seriously, saying, "Enough." This sword was recognized by him, and it was qualified to kill Feng Yunxiao.
"Huff!"
The extreme concentration merged all the mind and thoughts into this sword. Chu Xun turned into a blazing light, and his body was also flashing with countless streams of light. Each stream of light was as hot as a sun meteor, which could easily penetrate a cultivator of the fifth realm. There were thousands of these radiances, but they surrounded him one after another, and as they merged together, they burst into the strongest attack!
"Cut!"
The peak sword!
No regrets!
"This sword is good, but it's not enough!" Feng Xiao stood there quietly. Facing this blow that would make ordinary people in the sixth realm change color, he stretched out a finger and pressed it lightly, and it turned into a huge mountain standing there, resisting all the sword intent. The blow that Chu Xun was proud of also cracked inch by inch under this finger!
"Bang!"
"Crack!"
"Boom!"
Feng Xiao exerted a little force, and it was like thousands of stars gathered together and hit the Qingteng Sword fiercely, making the sword body bend terribly, with a wail, and the more terrible impact instantly swept Chu Xun's body, causing his internal organs to shift, blood spraying from his mouth, and his body was flying backwards. After barely stabilizing his body, he leaned on the sword with one hand, but there was weakness in his eyes, and he murmured: "The gap is too big!"