Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C169 The Sword of Hai Qing
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C169 The Sword of Hai Qing

The sword of Hai Qing

The surging waves and sword lights that filled the sky collided with a loud bang. Immediately, an intense wave of air squeezed and bloomed from the two sides. Some of the nearby martial artists were directly sent flying, spitting out blood.

Then, a figure was forced back by the storm of energy, revealing his true body. It was White Clouthed Young Man, Jian Ao.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but sigh. The difference between swordsmen and swordsmen was really huge. It was as if they were ordinary people. The other was a martial arts coach from a big family. The two of them could not be mentioned in the same breath.

Everyone unanimously believed that Jian Ao would lose, except for the person in the pink shirt.

Although the inner sect disciple of Wind Mist Sect had reached the Sword Master Stage and could use the True Qi Armor, his cultivation method was relatively inferior. Strictly speaking, he was only at the intermediate stage of the swordsman, which was equivalent to a rogue cultivator. He was definitely at the bottom of Mensa.

Jian Ao's strength was comparable to a master swordsman. It would be a piece of cake for him to deal with a mid stage swordmaster. The reason why he did this was because he wanted to hold back. He did not want to be too violent. He just wanted to show his strength.

It was as Ning Ming had expected. If Jian Ao wanted to quickly finish off his opponent, a single sword strike was enough. However, he still did not do so. The reason was that he had offended Lee Si, and this was the Wind Mist Country. Given Lee Si's disposition, he would definitely seek revenge from Lee Si. If he displayed too much strength, the latter would not act according to common sense. He directly crossed two major realms and sent a master swordsman over. Then he would not be the one to die, but himself.

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"Haha! Weren't you very arrogant just now? Why can't you even take one of my attacks? Continue, continue being arrogant when you get up!"

The inner circle disciples of Wind Mist Sect had achieved their goal, and their tails were raised up to the sky. They looked at Jian Ao mockingly and mockingly, as if they were saying, If you have the guts, come up again. I will definitely beat you until your parents don't recognize you.

However, Jian Ao pretended not to hear anything, and was completely absorbed in the sword skill from before.

The 'Cool Breeze Sword Technique' was a human-step sword technique, and it was definitely the weakest among all sword techniques. However, it was the sword technique that every swordsman in the Wind Domain first learned, and it was one of them.

Moreover, the last two moves were like raging waves beating against the shore, and the cool breeze was blowing. One was filled with a terrifying strength of slapping, while the other was filled with warmth, as if they were at two extremes. If it were any other sword skill, this would definitely not have happened, but the 'Cool Breeze Sword Technique' had done it.

"One is a huge attack power that belongs to the sea slapping the reef, while the other is not afraid of any attack power. It can only raise the wind out of nowhere and add wind force. It can even be used to move some of the wind sword techniques. "

Jian Ao's eyes flashed with contemplation from time to time. He muttered, "If the two are combined, it can increase the power of the waves hitting the shore, and it can also give it the power to change. It is simply a combination of the two!"

He could do it as soon as he thought of it.

The Cool Breeze Sword in his hand shook once again. He poured his true qi into it, and a blue light appeared behind him. Layers of waves were formed, and they swept out. A terrifying suction force was unleashed, and it surged towards the inner circle disciples of the Wind Mist Sect.

"Raging waves crashing onto the shore!"

"It's this move again!"

The inner circle disciple of Wind Mist Sect sneered. He could tell that this was the same move as before.

"Bang!"

The sword skill was unleashed, and Jian Ao was forced three steps back in the middle of the collision. However, the latter was still unwilling to give up. He shook his Cool Breeze Sword and unleashed the Raging Waves Beating the Shore once again.

"Bang!"

"Violent Waves Beating the Shore!"

"Bang!"

. . .

. . .

. . .

Again and again, again and again. Jian Ao did not know how many times he had used the Wave Beating the Shore Sword Technique. He only felt that the sword he swung out had become an instinct.

As he became more familiar with this sword technique, Jian Ao's understanding of him became even more thorough. He was only a hair away from fusing it with Qing Feng and Xu Lai.

On the other hand, the inner circle disciple of the Wind Mist Sect had a cold expression on his face. He kept repeating this sword skill, and he had never gotten used to it. He had never gotten used to it, and he had never gotten used to it. Was he treating himself as his own sharpening stone to increase his strength?

He was furious! This time, he was really furious!

Any swordsman who knew that he was just someone else's sharpening stone, if he was not angry. . . Then he was no longer a qualified swordsman, because he had lost the characteristics that a swordsman should have - Pleasure and revenge! Revenge must be avenged. Not to mention this was an insult. Insult, an insult. Insulting the title of Cultivator.

After blocking Jian Ao's raging waves, suddenly, the tip of the sword changed from defense to attack. It became cold and sharp.

"Sky Slash!"

The long sword in his hand cut through the air. Like a heavenly chasm, it suddenly fell down. A violent tearing force spread out, crazily killing the surrounding space. The space buzzed, as if it couldn't be put to good use. It faced Jian Ao's head and slashed down from the sky.

Before the blade of the sword arrived, the terrifying Qi had already descended. With a 'Ka Cha' sound, the square brick that Jian Ao was standing on couldn't withstand it. All of a sudden, it broke apart. The bricks were like sharp swords that were refracted out, piercing through the space. Some of the swordsmen who were unable to dodge in time were even killed by the bricks.

Even the small bricks were so powerful, let alone the Treasure Artifact sword that was falling from the center.

This technique was extremely powerful. Even if it hadn't reached the Earth Rank, it had at least reached the peak of the Profound Rank Mid Grade, or even the high level of the mystic realm.

Faced with this move, even a late stage swordsman would not dare to say that he could withstand it, let alone a small level 6 swordsman!

However, Jian Ao, who was involved in the fight, looked calm. He looked up and smiled.

Before he could finish his words, the Cool Breeze Sword in his hand had already started to shake. It was incomparably violent, just like the Human Clan. It was as if it could not withstand any kind of power.

"Fusion sword skill!"

He thrust it upwards, and a cool breeze blew past him. Immediately after, the blade of the sword changed. It was filled with the roaring aura of the sea and the rolling waves of the sea. It broke through everything, and anything would be crushed by it. It was a powerful sword skill that had fused two sword moves, and its power was definitely not as simple as one plus one. It was a powerful sword skill that hid an incomparably huge killing intent under that kind exterior.

"This move has the ferocious surging of the sea, and it also has the warmth of the cool breeze. It is called the Sword of Clear Ocean. "

The Sword of Clear Ocean collided with the air, and suddenly, with the two as the center, a beam of light shot into the sky, dazzling and dazzling. Even if one was thousands of miles away, they could still see it.

It was as if there was a supernova who had predicted such a beam of light, dazzling the world. No one could compare to it.

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