C378 Sword Qi Soared into the Sky

Qian Yijin and the other two were shocked by the fluctuation just now. They could not understand why there would be a wave of spiritual will attack coming out from inside, and it even injured their spiritual wills.

Although the injuries they received were not serious, this also made them very afraid.

"Is this his method?" Qian Yijin, who could not think of a result, subconsciously guessed. He raised his head and looked at the door that had not been opened.

However, there was still no movement in the room. Before this, he thought that Lee Zhuohua was purposely hiding inside, but now, he had a different feeling, as if Lee Zhuohua was just too lazy to bother with them.

Thinking of this, Qian Yijin's face turned ugly.

"Damn it. "Qian Yijin snorted coldly and was about to push the door again.

Now he could not care about so much. Before, he was still a little apprehensive. But now that he was injured by the fluctuation that rushed out of the room, Qian Yijin's heart was also filled with a trace of anger. He wanted to capture Lee Zhuohua who was inside.

But he had completely forgotten that he and the other two had been unable to resist the aftershock, probably because they were too angry to care.

But when Huang Ming and Fang Quan saw Qian Yijin's action, they were shocked and quickly went forward to stop him.

"Brother Qian. "Huang Ming did not care about his injuries and quickly said.

Although Fang Quan did not speak, like Huang Ming, he stood beside Qian Yijin and tried to stop his next move.

Although the duo did not know what had just happened, the fluctuation of the divine sense had shocked them. Other than the three of them, there was only Lee Zhuohua in the room.

It was likely that the fluctuation just now was done by that Lee Zhuohua. Since the other party had a way to attack the divine sense, they naturally did not dare to enter rashly. At this moment, seeing that Qian Yijin was so angry that he did not care about it, of course they would stop him.

"All of you, get out of my way. I must catch him today. "Qian Yijin had already been overwhelmed by anger. He did not care about the fluctuation of his spiritual will just now.

In his heart, he only saw Lee Zhuohua as a new student. He thought that as an older student, he wouldn't allow a new student to offend him like this. What Lee Zhuohua had said in the Transportation Hall had already made him have a very bad impression of Lee Zhuohua. At this moment, he had yet to see Lee Zhuohua, but he had been provoked by him. How could he tolerate this?

Therefore, when he saw the two of them trying to stop him, his eyes narrowed.

"Brother Qian, let's keep watching him. He is a good man. We don't even know how we got hit. What if he did it on purpose? Wouldn't it be perfect for him if you just went in like that?" Huang Ming tried to persuade Qian Yijin with emotions and reasons.

Qian Yijin originally wanted to rush in directly, but after hearing what Huang Ming said, his mind calmed down a little. After all, he was not an idiot and naturally understood that Huang Ming's words were not unreasonable.

"Indeed, what if he did it on purpose?" Qian Yijin's eyes flashed as he thought to himself.

After that, he also understood that even if he came to find trouble with Lee Zhuohua, he could not fall into his trap.

Seeing that Qian Yijin seemed to have figured it out, the two of them did not say anything else.

"Alright, even if we go in, we can't fall for his trick. I want to see what kind of trick he is trying to pull. " Qian Yijin snorted, stopped pushing the door, and walked outside. He stood there and waited. He did not believe that Lee Zhuohua would not come out.

When the two of them saw Qian Yijin retreat outside, they also walked behind Qian Yijin in succession.

In fact, they were also very confused about what method Lee Zhuohua had used to attack their divine sense just now. This made them unable to relax. If they did not understand it, wouldn't they be defenseless when they met Lee Zhuohua in the future?

And at this moment, in the house, Lee Zhuohua's divine sense had only recovered after being slashed by my sword.

As for what was happening outside the room, he didn't know at all.

"It really hurts." Lee Zhuohua grimaced in pain. He looked at the white mark on his divine sense, and even now, he still had a lingering fear in his heart.

To an ordinary person, the Sword Slash Divine Sense was equivalent to suicide. If it wasn't for the fact that Lee Zhuohua was familiar with the mysteries of the Sword Slash me, he wouldn't have dared to do this.

However, if he wanted to advance the Dao of Self-Cleaving, he could only use the Sword of Self-Cleaving to continuously slash himself. Therefore, Lee Zhuohua was extremely helpless in his heart.

"I really don't understand how the patriarch was able to create such a tormenting cultivation technique. He is truly abnormal." Lee Zhuohua started to curse as he started to talk about his ancestor's mistakes.

If the founder of the Heavenly Faction heard Lee Zhuohua's mutterings at this moment, he would definitely jump out of his grave and kill this unfilial disciple with a single palm strike.

However, he had a clear goal of cutting himself apart. As long as he could survive every time he cut himself, then the increase in his combat strength and cultivation realm would be truly powerful.

For example, Lee Zhuohua, who was only at the Condensing Origin Stage, was able to fight with a slightly weaker cultivator at the initial stage of the transformation. This could only be said to be terrifying. Lee Zhuohua himself was very clear about the strength of this cultivation technique, so his words were only because of the resentment of his divine sense being cut off. He would not really give up on this cultivation technique.

"If the first strike is so terrible, it will take about two more strikes to cut through my mind." Lee Zhuohua estimated that he still needed to endure the number of slashes in his heart, and sighed helplessly.

After that, he calmed his emotions and looked at the Self Severing Sword again.

After the first slash on Lee Zhuohua's divine sense, the Self-Cleaving Sword returned to its original position. At this moment, the Sword of Dao-Cleaving was humming lightly, as if it was mocking Lee Zhuohua.

When Lee Zhuohua saw this, he clenched his teeth and said.

"Again."

The blade of my sword shook slightly, as if it was telling Lee Zhuohua, If you want to come, then come. Do I have to be afraid of you?

After that, the Self-Cleaving Sword swooped down once again, slashing towards Lee Zhuohua's divine sense.

Lee Zhuohua looked at the Long Sword that was falling down and started to sweat. He had personally experienced it once before and was actually a little scared. However, it was a little embarrassing to lower his head to a sword.

"If you really have the ability, then you can just cut through my divine sense with your sword. What are you acting so arrogant for? Isn't it just a Dao Severing Sword?" Lee Zhuohua said in a provocative manner, unwilling to admit defeat.

The Self Severing Sword was originally going to slash down normally, but its power was not much different from before. At most, it would be able to slash open Lee Zhuohua's divine sense in two more sword strikes.

But after Lee Zhuohua said those provocative words, the Self-Cutting Sword seemed to have felt Lee Zhuohua's unwillingness.

The sword body shook violently, and then a sword qi that rushed into the sky was emitted from the tip of the sword, as if it was responding to Lee Zhuohua's words.

It was as if it was saying, Sure, you're pretty tough. Then I'll do as you say and cut open your divine sense. Let's see if your divine sense is stronger or my blade is sharper.

It was the sudden change of the Self-Cutchering Sword. Lee Zhuohua's body that was originally sitting on the bed in the outside world actually emitted a burst of sword qi that shot into the sky, piercing straight through the roof and piercing towards the sky.

This sword qi was incomparably sharp. After it rushed into the clouds, it directly stirred the wind and clouds. For a moment, a huge sword shadow appeared in the sky.

Qian Yijin, who was outside, was still planning to continue waiting for Lee Zhuohua to use some more tricks, but when he suddenly saw this change of events, he was stunned.

"What?" Qian Yijin looked blankly at the huge sword shadow rushing out of Lee Zhuohua's house in the air. His brain could not react at all. What was going on?

The two people on the side were also stunned when they saw this change.

How could there be such a powerful sword qi? Did it rush out of Lee Zhuohua's room?

The three of them had encountered such changes one after another, and their minds had completely frozen.

Inside the house, Lee Zhuohua's divine sense saw that under the stimulation of his own words, the Self Severing Sword actually exploded with such a shocking power, causing him to curse out loud in shock.

"Damn it, I'll just say one word to you. Is there really a need for this kind of thing? You are really f * cking petty." Lee Zhuohua was so angry that he scolded his mother.

Although Lee Zhuohua was cursing, he did not dare to be careless in his heart. He could tell from the power that the Self-Cleaving Sword was currently erupting that this sword could cut through his divine sense.

Therefore, he had to put all his heart and soul into withstanding this sword. Otherwise, his divine sense might really be destroyed by this sword.

It was extremely dangerous.