Chapter 1614    Breaking Sword

"Senior Brother Yang, why did you summon this black water turtle?

The black turtle has a clumsy body and has no attack power at all!"

A disciple of the Taoist sect asked in confusion.

"Haha, junior brother, don't underestimate this black water black turtle. What the black water black turtle is best at is not attack, but the endless true energy contained in its body. As long as Senior Brother Yang controls the black water black turtle, he can borrow its true energy. Think about it, if you have endless true energy, will Senior Brother Yang be invincible?"

"So that's it. I didn't expect this black water black turtle to be so useful. Senior Brother Yang is really a genius of my Taoist Sect!"

Not only the disciples of the Dao Sect were amazed at the Black Water Black Turtle summoned by Yang Renming, but the ordinary people watching the battle were even more shocked. There were many stories of the founding ancestors of each sect to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and the Black Water Black Turtle, who were naturally heard of. They used to think it was just an exaggerated publicity of the Dao Sect. At this time, when they saw the true body of the Black Water Black Turtle, everyone was trembling with excitement.

Yang Renming, who was standing on the back of the black turtle, looked down at He Sheng under his feet. At this time, the true energy of the Black Water Black turtle was constantly filling his body, making him feel as if he was looking down on the world.

In his eyes, He Sheng seemed to be just an ant that could be easily pinched to death.

"He Sheng, how did you defeat me!"

Yang Renming roared arrogantly.

At this time, the purple lightning thunder knife in his hand flew through the sky. The originally eight-foot blade actually turned into several feet at this time. Yang Renming was like a thunder god, invincible in the world. The purple light squeaked on the blade, as if he could not hold back and was about to shoot out.

Yang Renming's mouth cracked, "He Sheng, let's take my first blow!"

Yang Renming shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand slashed down. The purple lightning on the blade instantly turned into countless ferocious beasts, carrying the power of the heavenly tribulation to smash everything, rushed towards He Sheng. The power of lightning was not only extremely condensed, but also very fast, exceeding dozens of times the speed of sound.

He Sheng also knew that Yang Renming's thunder sword was powerful. His celestial technique could control the power of thunder tribulation, but he could only interfere with and guide. For Yang Renming's fierce thunder and lightning offensive, it would not be possible to rely solely on guidance. He Sheng immediately put away his spear, blunt his hands, and bending his bow and arrow.

At this time, He Shi and Su Xiang saw that He Sheng was going to launch the three arrows of Schyang.

But these three arrows of Shooting Yang can withstand Yang Renming's thunder and lightning sword?

That's right, He Sheng was preparing to launch the three arrows of Shiyang, but it was not just the three arrows of Shiyang.

At this moment, everyone looked at He Sheng with bright eyes. He pulled the bow and arrow but he was slow to shoot out.

He Sheng was waiting for an opportunity to capture the weak position of the lightning sword light emitted by Yang Renming. It was there! After He Sheng captured it, he quickly shot out three arrows.

However, these three arrows are not worth mentioning at all compared to the lightning sword light with a body of more than ten feet, and are not even one thousandth of the size of the lightning sword light.

Yang Renming sneered disdainfully: "He Sheng, it seems that I overestimate you. With your skills, you don't have the qualifications to scratch me."

The situation seemed to be as expected by Yang Renming. The three arrows He Sheng shot were soon swallowed up by the overwhelming lightning.

"Hahaha, He Sheng, die!"

Yang Renming couldn't help laughing wildly. He seemed to have seen He Sheng cut in half by his own knife.

At this time, Su Xiang also clenched her fists. It seemed that the three arrows of Sheyang were really not the opponent of the Purple Electric Sword! She stared at He Sheng tightly, hoping to see He Sheng dodge or issue a defense cover at this time, but to her disappointment, He Sheng was just standing blankly on the round platform, neither dodging nor releasing the defense cover at all.

All the disciples of Damenshan Sect swallowed. They couldn't figure out why He Sheng could still be so calm now. They had seen the power of Yang Renming's purple lightning thunder sword in the first game, and they split the disciple of Damenshan Sect in half with just two swords.

Now Yang Renming, after receiving the blessing of the Black Water Black Turtle, the power of the purple electric sword light has skyrocketed several times. Even if He Sheng's strength is far higher than Xu Yuzhu, he cannot resist it with his body!

But Du Qinglin seemed to have seen something at this time. He carefully recalled He Sheng when he used the three arrows of Shooting Yang.

"Yes, one qi and two methods!"

"Just just now, He Sheng not only launched the three arrows of Shuyang, but also had another martial art, but what would this martial art be?

It actually made He Sheng so confident that he could defeat Yang Renming's purple electric sword light."

Du Qinglin was puzzled and had to focus on the three arrows He Sheng shot.

This answer did not make Du Qinglin wait too long. Just when Yang Renming's purple electric sword light attacked He Sheng's head ten meters above his head, a whirlpool actually rolled up on the neck of the beast that turned into a fist. The whirlpool was only the size of a fist at first, but in the blink of an eye it turned into the size of a washbasin, and instantly turned into the size of a house, and began to strangle the bodies of the beasts from their necks to smash them.

This is the Mahayana Sutra!

The three arrows of Sheyang are just blind methods, or they are mediums that incorporate Mahayana sutras. What He Sheng really used to break the tricks is the Mahayana sutras.

The murderous purple electric sword light suddenly turned into countless chaotic electric sparks in the air, like fireworks rising from the world. When the remaining sword light touched He Sheng, there was no killing or harm to He Sheng.

The crowd watching the battle was stunned, "I didn't expect that this great disciple of Damenshan Sect would use such a method to defeat Yang Renming's killer move. It really opened my eyes!"

Many warriors who entered Damenshan from the secular world also sighed, "I never thought that the martial arts could still play such flowers."

A strange color flashed in Xing Mengyao's eyes. The tornado that had just exploded from the purple electric sword light made her feel familiar. She had seen Shen He more than once and had used the tornado of Mahayana Sutra.

At this moment, she remembered the first time she saw Shen He. He took him away from the self-destruction of the Green Lin Zong Er's home. At that time, she was in this tornado.

She looked at He Sheng's figure again, and gradually He Sheng's appearance coincided with Shen He, "Brother Shen, is it really you?"

At the same time, Yang Renming, who was standing on the back of the black turtle, suddenly cried the corner of his mouth. Seeing that the sword light that was about to split He Sheng in half was actually dissolved by He Sheng, he couldn't figure it out.

"How is this possible? How could he be? He broke his killer move so easily?"

In a flash, Yang Renming became angry again: "He Sheng, can you break my sword, then can you break my second, third, and tenth sword?"

Yang Renming roared madly, just as he said, the purple lightning thunder sword in his hand was striking wildly, and sword lights several feet long, like waves, rushed towards He Sheng one after another. The entire sky was dyed purple by the purple thunder sword lights, and the earth began to tremble at this time.

Everyone who watched the game was shocked, "Damn it, is this disciple of the Taoist sect going to smash it together with this round platform?"

"As such a terrifying sword light, he may even be flattened by a mountain!"

Even the Damenshan Sect protector who was on the high platform frowned slightly at this time, thinking about whether to cast magic to strengthen the round platform.

Then, when He Sheng saw this, he just bent his bow and arrow calmly. Didn’t Yang Renming slash out ten times?
Chapter completed!