dognovel Chapter 608: Elder Jian Ming Falls
Chapter 608: Elder Jian Ming Falls
Chen Yang's Heaven and Earth Domination Fist was so domineering that not only was Elder Jian Ming stunned, but everyone at the scene was also stunned, including the Sect Master Chen Jiuyang and several alchemy elders in the Dan Tower.
The long flaming worm ultimately failed to break into the Dan Tower and was smashed to pieces by Chen Jiuyang and several alchemy elders, and was blocked outside the Dan Tower. However, they were all exhausted and looked haggard.
"How can his power be so great, like that of a great ancient wild beast?" Chen Jiuyang murmured, his heart horrified and his face filled with fear.
He never expected that the Medicine God Sect would offend such a killing god. It was really bad luck.
"Master, please use the sect's defense formation, otherwise it will be too late. Elder Qingming is obviously no match for this kid. I think he will be defeated soon." An elder alchemist said to Chen Jiuyang, worriedly.
Chen Jiuyang frowned, said nothing, took a deep breath, and stepped out of the Dan Tower.
Rumble!
Click!
Chen Yang's power was so strong that the space seemed to be shattered under his punch.
This punch almost shattered the vacuum!
The vital energy of heaven and earth within a hundred feet radius was stirred up by his punch, causing gusts of wind to blow the surrounding flowers, plants and trees to fall all over the place, and even the tiles on the roof flew off, as if a typhoon was passing through.
"Damn it, how come you are so strong? Who are you? Your spells, magical powers, martial arts, and your powerful body that is not inferior to that of a grandmaster of Henglian are not something you can possess at your age. Are you the reincarnation of some old monster? Or an old monster who has taken over another person's body and been reborn?" Elder Jian Ming said in shock, puzzled. Suddenly, he thought of a possibility and asked.
Chen Yang's fighting power has already reached the level of martial arts god. He, a sword master in the middle stage of transformation, can never be his opponent.
Throughout history, who has ever heard of such a young person reaching the realm of martial arts?
In Elder Jian Ming's opinion, the only possibility is that the brat is the reincarnation of an ancient monster, or that he was reborn after being possessed by an old monster.
When he asked this, the pupils of everyone around him suddenly shrank and they took a deep breath, as if they felt that Elder Jian Ming's guess made sense, otherwise there was really no way to explain it.
"Guess what you want." Chen Yang smiled faintly, without arguing or refuting, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, as if he was harmless.
He practiced the authentic immortal method passed down by the ancestor Xuanhuang, which had nothing to do with those who practiced the nine-rate techniques.
In this case, what else is there to talk about? The truth will be revealed when we use our fists.
Rumble!
Click!
Before Chen Yang's fist even hit them, the long river of sword energy swung out by Elder Jian Ming showed signs of collapse. Due to the shock of Chen Yang's fist, even the space was shaking and unstable.
Even the sword in Elder Jian Ming's hand was making a slight whimper, as if it was frightened.
"I'll fight you!" Elder Jian Ming's face suddenly changed.
Between life and death, he dared not hold back any longer.
In an instant, he didn't know what secret method he used, and all the energy and spirit in his body was concentrated to the peak. He and the sword in his hand seemed to become one, and his whole body was filled with sword energy.
The gushing sword energy even cut his clothes apart.
It was as if he had turned into a sword, sharp, fierce, and domineering...
"Sword body?"
Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, a little surprised, because this old guy actually cultivated a crude sword body.
Although the sword body is very crude and only of the ninth rate, it is still a kind of sword body after all.
Just relying on this ninth-rate sword body, Elder Jian Ming is enough to compete for the title of the strongest swordsman in the world.
It seems that the sword-fighting tradition of Qingcheng Mountain is quite impressive.
Even during the heyday of cultivating immortals thousands of years ago, the sword art of Qingcheng Mountain was only slightly inferior to the sword art of Shu Mountain. It was the runner-up for a thousand years, yet it also stood out from the crowd.
It is precisely because the second-in-command position has been so stable for thousands of years that the sword art of Qingcheng Mountain has been passed down to this day.
Because Shushan was so outstanding, it attracted the wind and showed its edge, and finally fell in the long river of history. Qingcheng Mountain also took advantage of being the second in the millennium.
"Brother Jian Ming, ..."
Seeing Elder Jian Ming like this, Sect Master Chen Jiuyang let out a cry of grief, because he knew that Elder Jian Ming was using a secret method of self-sacrifice to achieve the most powerful state of unity between man and sword.
Use your body as a sword, become one with the sword, and sacrifice your life to kill!
In this state, if you hurt the enemy by a thousand, you will also hurt yourself by eight hundred. Even if you can win in the end, the backlash damage to yourself will take several years to recover. You may even be left with permanent injuries or even die.
Elder Jian Ming did this, clearly risking his life and not caring about life or death.
After the cry of grief, Sect Master Chen Jiuyang gritted his teeth and said, as if he had made up his mind, "Brother Jian Ming, help me hold this guy back for ten breaths. I will activate the Sect Guarding Array and kill him!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly soared into the air and rushed to the top of the hundred-meter-high Dan Tower. As his body soared into the air, he said, "Little bastard, I don't care which old monster you are who has taken over another's body and reincarnated, or which old demon has regained his youth. If you dare to attack my Medicine God Sect, then don't blame me, Chen Jiuyang, for fighting you to the death. Today, I will let you see the true strengths of my Medicine God Sect."
"Okay, in ten breaths, I will stop him for you!" Elder Jian Ming replied, his face looking solemn and decisive.
Although he didn't think he was Chen Yang's opponent, but just ten breaths should be no problem.
"Haha, ten breaths, you overestimate him. If he can last one breath in my hands, I will spare his life even though he is very powerful." Chen Yang said with a cold smile.
As soon as he said this, everyone in the audience was stunned.
insult!
What a blatant insult!
I've seen people bragging, but I've never seen anyone bragging so refreshingly and elegantly.
"You are so arrogant, I want to see how you can defeat me in one breath."
Elder Jian Ming's nose was almost crooked with anger.
After all, he is a master of swordsmanship. I dare not say that he is the best in the field of swordsmanship in the world, but he is definitely ranked among the top few. This brat actually dared to speak so arrogantly and said that he could defeat him in one breath. How could this be tolerated?
For the sake of my own face and the dignity of Qingcheng Mountain, I must hold on for at least two breaths!
boom!
As he spoke, the Qinghong sword in his hand suddenly gushed out a soaring sword energy, tearing the sky apart, and even seemed to split the yin and yang. Neon lights flickered in the void, a dazzling scene, like a rainbow after a summer rainstorm, gorgeous and charming.
The invisible sword force condensed to the extreme.
"cut!"
Elder Jian Ming took a sudden step forward, and the green rainbow sword in his hand slashed straight towards Chen Yang's head.
boom!
The Qinghong sword energy that filled the sky like a long river instantly condensed to the extreme and turned into a real sword energy. The Qinghong sword, which was only five feet long, instantly turned into a forty-meter-long sword, like a divine weapon falling from the sky, and slashed towards Chen Yang's head.
The figure of Elder Jian Ming also faded away in an instant and turned into a part of the Heaven-Slaying Sword, completely merging with the Qinghong Sword.
At this moment, Elder Jian Ming seemed to have become the sword spirit of the Qinghong Sword through sacrifice.
The Qinghong Sword exuded a power that was almost as powerful as a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Green rainbow sword energy, the sword of extinction!
This is one of the most powerful sword techniques handed down from Qingcheng Mountain. It can almost be said to be at the top of the contemporary sword techniques. It is difficult for any other sword technique to compare with it.
A forty-meter-long sword, what kind of scene would that be?
The key point is that the big sword condensed by the sword energy is real and not an illusion.
Click!
The big sword was several feet above the ground, and invisible sword energy was hanging down. The earth was constantly cut like fragile tofu, revealing a huge sword mark with a depth of several meters and a width of about one foot.
The sword mark spread rapidly towards Chen Yang's feet along with the sword's momentum.
Even if it was a mountain a hundred meters high, this sword was enough to split it in half.
Hiss!
At this moment, everyone in the audience was shocked. They dared not imagine how Chen Yang would take the sword, or if he would just run away.
However, if he runs away, all the boasting he just said will be refuted!
"This move is quite interesting!" Chen Yang nodded slightly and actually gave Elder Jian Ming a thumbs up.
His eyes were filled with fighting spirit, his blood was boiling, and layers of golden light lingered around him, so thick that it seemed as if it would turn into flames and burn, making him look like an invincible god.
Facing the 40-meter-long sword energy that Elder Jian Ming sacrificed himself to slash out and that could almost destroy the heaven and earth, Chen Yang did not dodge. He just swiftly stretched out his two palms, and in the most incredible way, in front of everyone's incredulous gazes, he actually caught the sword energy between his palms.
Both of his palms turned into huge Tiangang and Disha handprints. Although not as exaggerated as the forty-meter sword aura, they were also as big as door panels. They radiated golden light and gave people the sense that they were made of divine gold. Endless Xuanhuang true energy surged, accompanied by the Xuanhuang divine thunder, which was about to wipe out the Xuanhuang sword aura.
Hiss!
At this moment, everyone in the audience gasped. They never expected that Chen Yang could actually clamp Elder Jian Ming's 40-meter sword energy with both hands.
Is this the rhythm of trying to snatch the sword with bare hands?
"You're looking for death, open the door for me!" Elder Jian Ming let out an earth-shaking roar.
The green sword light became brighter, and endless sword energy burst out, rushing towards Chen Yang's Tiangang Disha handprint, cutting madly, trying to tear the handprint into pieces.
At the same time, the forty-meter-long sword energy also vibrated violently, as if a dragon was turning over, trying to break free from its restraints.
Once the sword breaks free from its restraints, it will definitely chop off Chen Yang's head.
The power of this sword was so strong that even Chen Yang, who had just reached the minor stage of the Xuanhuang Dao Body, could not withstand it and had to be chopped down alive.
Buzz!
Boom boom boom!
Chen Yang only felt like he was holding a volcano in his hands, with endless magma surging and surging wildly, wanting to burst out. This was the great sword trying to break free.
"Hold on!" Chen Yang also shouted.
Infinite power was surging wildly within his body and pouring into his hands.
Then, his palms were shining with lightning and the golden light was blinding, as if it was about to transform into a huge sun.
The lightning even overflowed from the palm of his hand, like mercury pouring on the ground, covering the entire sword.
Buzz!
No matter how wildly the forty-meter sword energy vibrated, it could not escape the restraint of the two palms, just like a giant snake being grasped by its seven inches.
Hey!
A dragon roar was heard, and a small dragon from the earth veins came out, wrapping around the forty-meter-long sword energy and strangling it madly.
Click, click, click!
The 40-meter-long sword energy that was so rampant was actually suppressed at this moment. The agitation became weaker and weaker, and even a wail was emitted.
Then, as the earth dragon strangled it with all its might, the forty-meter-long sword force finally ran out of power and cracked.
It was as if a soap bubble was punctured by a needle. The forty-meter-long sword energy exploded with unstoppable force, and in an instant it turned into a storm of sword energy that filled the sky.
Ouch!
The poor little earth dragon was caught up in the sword energy storm and was almost torn to pieces. The scales on its body fell off madly. Before its body broke into pieces, it quickly rushed into Chen Yang's body to be nurtured and rested.
Zhengzhengzheng!
In the storm of sword energy, a sharp sword about four or five feet long appeared. It was green all over and had many strange patterns painted on it. It looked ancient and majestic. There were two large ancient seal characters engraved on the hilt: Qinghong.
Oh oh oh!
The Qinghong Sword emitted bursts of mournful sounds, and then vibrated hummingly like sieved bran.
The sword even showed signs of cracking.
Elder Jian Ming's knuckles were cracked and blood was gushing out.
when!
Finally he could no longer hold on, and the Qinghong Sword flew out and stabbed deeply into the ground, leaving only a section of the hilt exposed outside.
puff!
Elder Jian Ming also spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale.
terror!
so horrible!
Everyone looked at Chen Yang as if he was a demon god, and no one in the world could challenge him.
"I lost!" Elder Jian Ming muttered to himself, his eyes full of disbelief.
He was a great sword master, but he was crushed like an ant. If someone said that Chen Yang was not in the divine realm, he would not believe it even if you beat him to death.
Puff puff!
Elder Jian Ming spat out a few more mouthfuls of blood, then retreated explosively. He looked at Chen Yang and said, "Boy, four or five breaths have passed by now, right? After all, you were not able to defeat me in one breath. You should keep your promise and let me live."
He who knows the times is a hero. Elder Jian Ming has realized the difference in combat power between himself and Chen Yang. If he continues to fight, he will surely die. Lowering his head, being submissive, admitting his mistakes and staying alive are better than anything else.
After he said this, everyone remembered the boast that Chen Yang had just made, that he would defeat Elder Jian Ming in one breath.
But several breaths of time have passed now.
Although Elder Jian Ming was seriously injured, he survived in the end.
Swish swish!
Everyone looked at Chen Yang, wanting to see what he would do. Would he keep his promise and let Elder Jian Ming live? Or would he break his promise and kill Elder Jian Ming with another blow?
At this time, Chen Yang smiled faintly and said, "Of course I can keep my promise and let you go. But, if you sacrifice yourself, do you really think you can still survive?"
"What do you mean?" Elder Jian Ming's face suddenly changed. He wanted to say something, but his body shook violently.
Then, an inexplicable force burst out from his body. First, cracks appeared on the surface of his body, like cracked porcelain, and finally the whole body shattered into pieces.