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Chapter two hundred and sixty-seven: the overlord of ancient times has a successor

As Yao Ruoyu's voice fell, the surging lightning had already enveloped Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei. The two of them practiced thunder and martial arts. Therefore, before they could do anything, they were covered with thunder and lightning.

What is surprising is that it was not Yang Renjie who took the lead in the fight, but Xiang Beibei, who was a woman.

As soon as his body was covered with thunder, Xiang Beibei's figure merged with thunder, turned into lightning and rushed out. In the blink of an eye, it crossed ten feet apart. The giant knife in his hand slashed up, sucking all the thunder in his body together, and combining it into a thunderbolt to slash Yang Renjie's head.

The sword came very quickly. After everyone blinked their eyes, Xiang Beibei had already come to Yang Renjie and slashed the sword.

If it were someone else, I was afraid that they would be chopped in half before they could react. However, Yang Renjie had been through life and death several times since he left Wulong, and he had killed many times on the battlefield, and had already trained enough reactions.

Therefore, Xiang Beibei had just assaulted vertically, and Yang Renjie pushed the blade backwards, and then held the knife in both hands and slashed it. The sword energy condensed by purple light was like a full moon, slashing across the blade that Xiang Beibei slashed.

There was only a loud noise, and the huge courtyard suddenly trembled like an earthquake. The surging lightning swept across the two of them, which was caused by the collapse of the energy they had just fought.

If you miss a knife, Xiang Beibei frowned and took a step back with a slightly frown, then stared at Yang Renjie and nodded: "Your practices well in this set of martial arts."

Although Yang Renjie did not retreat, his arms still trembled slightly. Seeing Xiang Beibei praise him, Yang Renjie couldn't help scratching his head and smiled: "It's good, it's okay, senior sister, you're too praise."

"A real man, don't be as timid as a woman, what do you think!"

However, his humble attitude made Xiang Beibei frown his eyebrows impatiently, waved his huge sword and pointed directly at Yang Renjie, shouting: "Let me see, why should King Wen think you are better than me!" After saying that, she was in harmony with the sword again, and thunder swayed and rushed forward.

Before she got close, her whole body suddenly exploded, and she swept around and swept through her. She was activated by the breath contained in the giant knife in Xiang Beibei's hand, covering Yang Renjie like a cage.

The third strike of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique - [Sinking Thunder Hell]

Seeing the vast thunder that was almost sweeping the world in front of him, Yang Renjie's eyes flashed. Although his internal skills and mental skills were different from Xiang Beibei, his martial arts were the same, both were the Purple Thunder Sword Techniques.

Xiang Beibei's sword seemed to be a [Hell of Thunder], but in fact, the sky was full of straits and shadows of the fourth strike [Winter Thunder].

The Purple Thunder Sword Technique is divided into nine strikes. Each time you break through one level, you can master one attack. Generally, like Yang Renjie and Xiang Beibei, you can master the third strike at most. If you want to practice the fourth strike, you must completely enter the fourth level.

However, Xiang Beibei is worthy of being the true successor of the Overlord. She actually touched the fourth strike at the time of the fourth level in half a step. Although she failed to fully grasp it, she was able to extract the essence of it and merge it with the third strike.

(Senior sister, you are indeed very awesome! But... Junior brother, I am a man after all! I can't lose to you!)

As the thought passed, the true energy in Yang Renjie's body flowed for several weeks, suddenly broke out, condensed into purple lightning all over the sky, swelling around him. Then he spread his arms and pushed the knife. When the purple thunder knife rushed out, it kept stirring, causing the surrounding purple lightning to roll, and then was absorbed onto the blade by the rotating force, covering the entire blade like purple slurry.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Chu Jiang frowned and said suspiciously when he saw this.

Chu He stared at it for a moment, shook his head and said, "I don't remember that there is such a martial art in the Purple Thunder Xuan Gong... Boss?"

While speaking, the two of them had already looked at Chu Hai, but saw Chu Hai's eyes twitching slightly, and his face was full of excitement and shock. After a few breaths, he slowly suppressed his mood and said slowly: "This is [Great Thunder Immortal Blade]."

"Big Thunder Immortal Blade?" Chu He and Chu Jiang and the others were shocked and changed their color when they heard this.

At the same time, the thunder slashed by Xiang Beibei had turned into a cage to cover Yang Renjie, but the cage was constantly being closed and compressed. In just a moment, it had shrunk to only a few feet high and low. However, the power of the thunder in the inner part was even stronger than before.

Feeling the dangerous aura contained in the thunder, Yang Renjie's skin ached faintly like a needle prick. This was because the power of the thunder was too powerful, even if there was no contact, he could feel a little stimulation when he was approached at close range.

However, Yang Renjie was not at all afraid on his face, but glared at the leopard eyes and the purple thunder sword suddenly slashed out. He did not use any sword technique, but the simplest straight-slash.

The next moment, the thunder cage, whose energy fluctuations were so violent that it was nearly the middle level of the fourth level, suddenly split into two. Then Yang Renjie stepped out of the middle, swung his knife like a leisurely stroll, completely shattering the broken cage.

"Big Thunder Immortal Blade?"

Seeing the purple slurry on Yang Renjie's blade, Xiang Beibei's expression suddenly changed slightly, and she frowned and said, "Have you actually mastered this move?"

When she praised Yang Renjie's solemn face suddenly turned into nothing. He scratched his head and said dryly: "It's just a lucky person."

"You can master this trick by luck? Did you treat my ancestors of the Chu family as a fool?"

Yang Renjie's politeness, like Xiang Beibei, looked purely sissy to her. Therefore, when this woman opened her mouth, she burst into thunder again, and she moved like a god of thunder, and rushed towards Yang Renjie with the surging sea of ​​thunder.

Boom! Yang Renjie raised his hand and fell down. The light of the knife was like a hot knife cutting cheese. In an instant, he split the sea of ​​thunder that was watching the endless power into two.

Seeing this scene, Yao Ruoyu, Li Huan, Chen Meng and others shook their heads secretly. They were all people who had experienced the battlefield killing. At a glance, they could see that Xiang Beibei's move was too loose, and the thunder in the sky had not condensed in one place. It was natural that they were split by Yang Renjie.

At the same time, the three elders of the Chu family looked at Yang Renjie excitedly, or the layer of purple serous liquid on the surface of the purple thunder knife in his hand.

[Great Thunder Immortal Blade], this is a secret technique that can almost rank among the top five in the inheritance of the Overlord. This secret technique has no requirement for cultivation, and the only requirement is understanding. If you comprehend it, you can use this move even in one realm. Otherwise, it will be difficult for even the eight realms to use this move.

According to legend, the Purple Thunder Sword Technique was created by the Great Thunder Immortal in the Immortal Realm. Since this move is called [Great Thunder Immortal Blade], it is the weapon Thunder God Blade that simulates the Great Thunder Immortal. It allows personal attacks to carry the power of thunder tribulation, and attack without any attack, and almost everything will be destroyed.

The layer of purple slurry on the Purple Thunder Sword is the first layer of simulated thunder tribulation liquid that can be simulated by [Big Thunder Immortal Blade]. Although it is only liquid, once it is wrapped in a weapon, its lethality will almost double in an instant. Even if it is a fifth level, he may accidentally break through the defense.

At the same time, Xiang Beibei also realized that the [Big Thunder Immortal Blade] was well-known. She did not continue to attack, but adjusted her breathing before saying coldly: "Big Thunder Immortal Blade is indeed powerful, but do you think you will win?"

Yang Renjie was about to speak, but his pupils suddenly contracted, and then he staggered back several steps as if he was impacted, and then he stabilized his body again. However, at this moment, all the muscles in his body were tensed, and he looked extremely nervous.

Not only him, but among the people around him, except for Yao Ruoyu, the three elders of the Chu family, Li Huan, Xu Xuanrong and Wanyan Fuchan, everyone took a few steps back in a mess, and then looked at Xiang Beibei in shock and anger.

At that moment, a domineering aura suddenly rushed out of Xiang Beibei's body. Although it was invisible, everyone felt like an endless sea of ​​thunder was rushing towards him. Except for Yao Ruoyu, Li Huan, Xu Xuanrong and others blocked it, everyone was impacted by that domineering aura.

"The power of the sword?" Yao Ruoyu sensed it for a moment, then frowned.

Chu Hai smiled and clasped his fists when he heard this: "What the prince said is exactly."

Although he was humble, he was quite proud of his words. Chu He and Chu Jiang both looked proud, and were obviously very proud of Xiang Beibei's sword posture.

Yao Ruoyu ignored them and just smiled at Li Huan. The latter happened to be looking at him, and they both smiled.

Xiang Beibei is indeed one of the few geniuses who can master the sword force to a nearly perfect level when he is half a step into the fourth level. Unfortunately, Li Huan and Fu Feng of the Literary and Art Army mastered the martial arts power at the third level, and their mastery level is not inferior to Xiang Beibei now.

So in their opinion, the so-called pride of the three elders of the Chu family is simply ridiculous.

But what is surprising is that as Xiang Beibei releases the sword force, the giant sword in her hand actually releases a little breath as if it is sensing. In an instant, Xiang Beibei's sword force has been enhanced by several points.

"Is this?" Yao Ruoyu sensed these things and frowned slightly. Seeing this, Chu Hai replied with a smile: "King Wen, this is the ancestor's natal weapon, the Overlord Sword."

"The natal weapon of the King of Western Chu?" Yao Ruoyu changed color when he heard this, and then looked at the giant knife in surprise.

After reaching the fifth level of practice, whether a warrior or a spiritual master, he will refine his own natal weapon, which can be newly refined or existed as it originally did.

The natal weapon can be combined with the skills of the practitioner to increase the combat power of the practitioner. Moreover, if the natal weapon of other powerful people in the past is refined into one's own, it can in turn increase one's own cultivation.

At the same time, looking at Yang Renjie who was trembling slightly, Xiang Beibei's face was cold, and the thunder around her suddenly closed in a roll, and her whole person turned into thunder and rushed out again. In an instant, the sword swelled violently, making her impact like a charge of thousands of thunder riders. Even if there were mountain barriers in front of her, she would be completely crushed by her attack!

Xiang Beibei's sword was full of suffocating domineeringness, so that before she could reach the scene, the domineering sword had suppressed Yang Renjie's entire person, causing him to lower his response to a step. Although he still held the sword in a hurry and held the Overlord Sword in time, he still retreated uncontrollably.

Xiang Beibei did not stop at all. Yang Renjie had just stepped back, and she waved her sword again and fell on the hilt of the Purple Thunder Knife, which made Yang Renjie's arms numb, and she almost cut off the weapon with one knife.

Two consecutive swords shook Yang Renjie back. Xiang Beibei suddenly breathed, and his body burst out with thunder. The surging sea of ​​thunder hit four volumes like a tsunami. She was wrapped in thunder and rushed straight to Yang Renjie like a thunder dragon. The long-standing overlord sword slashed down hard.

In an instant, the thunder and sea roared all over the sky, and the domineering sword force was integrated into the blade, making the sword reach the extreme and the power reached the extreme. With one blow, half of Yang Renjie's body trembled violently, and the Purple Thunder Knife fell directly from his hands, smashing the bricks and tiles on the ground.
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