Chapter 9279: Sword Soul Blood Sword 1
"Tianming Saber!" Seeing the **** saber, Huang Jing couldn't help but exclaimed, almost with a little anger, and shouted loudly: "Du Laogui, you said that you will no longer use the Tianming Saber in this life."
"It's rare to meet this opponent today. If you don't use the Tianming Sword, wouldn't it be disrespectful to him."
"Little brother, the Tianming Saber has killed countless people. It has long been eroded by blood and malice and turned into a murderous saber. Be careful."
"Thank you senior for reminding me, I will pay attention." After speaking, Leng Xuan shook his hand, the golden light flickered, and the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword appeared in his hand instantly.
"kill!"
With a loud shout, Du Ming grabbed the knife in both hands, rose from the ground, and slashed at Leng Xuan. A seemingly ordinary knife, but it contains a powerful power, overwhelming and invincible.
"Break me!"
Leng Xuan didn't dodge or evade, and went up with his sword. With the power of life and death as the backing, his confidence at this time has greatly increased, and he is not afraid. With the influx of power, the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword suddenly burst out with a splendid light, like a training exercise, piercing the night sky and stabbing out.
"Clang!" With a crisp sound, the swords were connected, and the majestic momentum suddenly surged, like a gust of wind, sweeping all around.
At this moment, Du Ming's wrist flicked, and the Tianming sword slanted slightly, rubbing against the back of the Heaven-Defying Immortal Sword. At the same time, he tapped his toes, and his body was like the wind, swept past Leng Xuan's side and moved behind him.
At this moment, Leng Xuan seemed to hear something, raised his brows slightly, turned around quickly, and slashed horizontally with his sword, pointing directly at Du Ming's vital point.
"Clang! Dang!...!"
Fighting several times in a row, Leng Xuan made the whole body tight and airtight, giving Du Mingkong powerful force, but there was no chance to take advantage of it.
"Tianming Sword Soul, now!"
Suddenly, Du Ming raised his sword in both hands and shouted violently. In an instant, a violent aura burst out from the Tianming knife, turning into a **** glow. Immediately afterwards, the **** light suddenly condensed and turned into a human form.
The sword soul formed by the blood light was almost the same as Du Ming's. Holding the sword in his hand, the violent aura emanating from his body was several times stronger than that of Du Ming.
"Leng Xuan, take out your strongest attack. I regard you as an opponent, don't let me down."
Leng Xuan nodded slowly and said, "Don't worry, I will never let you down." As he spoke, he raised the Heaven-Defying Immortal Sword in his hand, and his momentum quickly gathered. With the infusion of soul power in his body, the golden light from the Heaven-Defying Sword became more and more intense, almost covering Leng Xuan's body.
At this moment, under the shroud of golden light, Leng Xuan's soul body is gradually changing.
In his body, the red and white rays of light representing the power of life and death slowly faded, and all of them poured into the Heaven Defying Immortal Sword. At this moment, Leng Xuan hardly had any reservations.
He knew very well how terrifying the opponent he was going to face next.
"The final showdown?" Watching the two of them making their own moves, Huang Jing frowned secretly.
Time passed slowly, and everyone quietly watched Leng Xuan and Du Ming on the field, both nervous and expectant. They would like to know, a killing **** who once traversed Huangquan, a powerhouse with the power of life and death in the supreme realm, what level of confrontation these two can show in the end.
Finally, the Tianming Saber in Du Ming's hand slightly lifted upwards, posing an attacking stance.
On the other side, the golden light from the Heaven-defying Immortal Sword suddenly retracted, all condensed in the sword body, and the momentum was soaring to the sky.