Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

Chapter 1271 Unsheathing

"Your strength..."

A flash of doubt flashed across Wang Kui's eyes.

The other party has gone further in the way of swordsmanship than he imagined. It is obvious that he has reached the highest level. In his eyes, everything can be a sword.

After figuring out the reason, Wang Kui's face became more eager to fight.

In the Sha Ming Sect, he is undoubtedly the strongest among the younger generation.

He has always been looking forward to fighting and sparring with other strong men of the same generation, but he has never had the opportunity.

far away.

Li Qianfan, who was watching the fight between the two, saw that his young master was easily defeated by Shen Yian, and he couldn't help but clench his fist and punch the big tree next to him.

If the young sect leader really loses to Shen Yian.

Both parties are at the Half-Step Divine Wandering Realm, so the other party's condition will not be much better.

He confirmed twice more that there were only three of them in the entire barren mountain.

At that time, it seems that he can capture Shen Yian and threaten the Beian Chamber of Commerce to exchange him for Wang Xiao.

In this way, even if the young sect leader loses, he does not have to be the other party's "little brother".

What made him hesitate was that if the other person had a way to escape to save his life, and he failed to capture him in the first place, causing the negotiations between the two parties to completely break down, he would then become a big sinner.

Center of the venue.

In just a few breaths, Shen Yian and Wang Kui exchanged dozens of moves.

Without exception, Wang Kui's fierce attacks were all resolved by Shen Yian.

"call..."

Wang Kui exhaled a breath of cold air, and his heart beat slower and slower, almost stopping.

He knew that if he continued to attack like this without any breakthrough, he would surely be defeated, so he had to mobilize a stronger force and fight quickly.

Shen Yian, who was standing not far away, could sense that the vitality in Wang Kui's body was dissipating.

However, the other party's own aura was quietly rising.

interesting.

Any special physique?

Shen Yian raised his eyebrows slightly.

After the fight, it was confirmed that the changes in Wang Kui's body did not come from his martial arts, but from his body itself.

Wang Kui's main practice is related to evil spirit and death energy. The two converge in his body and are affected by his special physique, eventually transforming into a powerful but unstable dark force.

This explains why Wang Kui's emotions rarely fluctuate.

This dark force invisibly suppressed Wang Kui's emotions, making him become cold.

If Ghost Face was present at the scene, he would definitely comment, "Wang Kui is a natural talent."

"Brother Wang, come on, whether it can be unsheathed depends on your performance."

Shen Yian smiled and raised the sword in his hand, deliberately provoking.

Wang Kui frowned deeply and responded to Shen Yian with practical actions.

"Shh!"

"boom!"

The sword flashed, and the earth was cut in half by the terrifying sword energy, and the entire barren mountain began to shake wildly.

Li Qianfan in the distance subconsciously rubbed his eyes. His young master had just drawn his sword? How come he didn't even see the action clearly!

This time, Shen Yian dodged the knife in a rare move.

"Shh!"

The loose black hair danced with Wang Kui's body, and the long sword in his hand followed him like a shadow. Every time his body flashed and moved, there were several sword shadows following.

The sword energy was wrapped in the power of the underworld and moved in all directions. Wherever it passed, black frost quickly formed on the ground. Any life that came into contact with it would have its vitality sucked away. It was very strange.

"Brother Wang, it's still a little bit off."

Shen Yian smiled, put two fingers together and swung the sword casually. A pale sword energy flew out, easily destroying the knife energy coming from all directions.

"You are very strong."

Wang Kui held the knife with both hands, aimed the tip of the knife at Shen Yian, and praised his strength.

"Brother Wang is not bad either!"

Shen Yian responded.

After the business exchanging of praises, Wang Kui suddenly leaped high into the air, and the long sword in his hand was infinitely elongated by a narrow and dim light.

Frosty and Silent Mirror!

"Kakaka!"

The space seemed to be cut open, and a shattering sound was heard out of nowhere, and boundless cold air filled the sky and the earth.

A gray-blue blade energy suddenly appeared through the air, surrounded by pieces of ice crystal fragments formed by the frozen power of the underworld.

This blade energy was reflected in every piece of ice crystal fragment.

It was clearly only one slash of the sword, but Shen Yian felt that there was a lot of sword energy above his head.

interesting.

But this is not Wang Kui’s killer move, the opponent still has some strength left!

He has a sword that is unstoppable and can break anything!

Shen Yian calculated how much force to use and poked upwards with two fingers.

Li Qianfan was immersed in the beautiful sword strike from his young master one second ago, and the next second he was shocked by the piercing sword intent.

A torrent of sword intent suddenly burst out from between Shen Yian's fingers, instantly tearing Wang Kui's sword into pieces.

When the torrent of sword power was about to touch the isolating formation, it changed direction and turned into countless sword rains that fell down.

Wang Kui landed on the ground, twisted his waist and spun at high speed, rolling up a terrifying sword aura. Countless ice blades condensed by the power of the underworld flew out and collided with the rain of swords.

Ok?

Shen Yian glanced sideways, a blue light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured with interest: "Is this your hidden killer move?"

There was nothing in front of him, but Shen Yian suddenly dodged and retreated.

The place where he was just now was then cut open by an invisible blade.

In Shen Yian's field of vision, a two-meter-tall human-shaped shadow holding a long sword appeared at the scene at some point in time.

It is simply an enlarged version of Wang Kui. This human-shaped phantom is between the yin and yang realms. It cannot be seen by the naked eye, but it can cause substantial damage to reality.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there are strands of Yin and Ming power as thin as hair connecting the other party and Wang Kui. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are clones.

"Qiang!"

Shen Yian slashed out a fine sword energy, which passed through without causing any damage to it.

It seems that attacks on the soul and spirit are needed to be effective.

Thinking of this, Shen Yian used his sword spirit to condense a small sword as long as a finger and flew out.

The ghost who was about to step forward to continue the attack was suddenly struck by lightning, and froze in place, with his body smoothly cut in half by the small sword.

But with Wang Kui's continuous replenishment of the Yin and Ming power, the ghost's body was quickly reconnected.

At the same time, the falling sword rain had completely disappeared, and Wang Kui and the ghost rushed towards Shen Yian from both wings simultaneously.

The moment the two swords were about to collide and cut through Shen Yian's body, Shen Yian instantly disappeared from the spot.

Wang Kui's eyes flashed, he let go of the knife handle, then grasped the knife handle again with his other hand, turned his body and slashed behind him.

The ghost disappeared at the same time, and then jumped out of Wang Kui's body into the air, holding the long sword high above his head and slashing Huashan downwards.

"Brother Wang, after working so hard for so long, you are indeed worthy of seeing it unsheathed."

"Don't be scared, what you see is just my artistic conception."

"Roar!"

Shen Yian said with a smile, reaching out and pulling out Long Yuan from the scabbard.

After being nurtured in the scabbard for such a long time, Long Yuan was obviously sharper than before, and the deafening dragon roar resounded through the sky.

A golden wave of air surged out, directly blasting away the ghost.

Wang Kui subconsciously looked up at the sky and his eyes suddenly widened.

The originally cloudless sky was replaced by an endless sea of ​​stars.

A black dragon, tens of thousands of miles long, was tumbling in the sea of ​​stars with a sword in its mouth. The huge stars shattered under its roar and turned into countless stars. The heaven and earth were shrouded in a transcendent and vast force.

"Crack!"

The sky was shattered, and supreme pressure descended. Wang Kui half-knelt on the ground in an instant, with his long sword inserted into the ground. He gritted his teeth and frantically used his internal energy to resist.

Wandering...

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