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Chapter 1663 The Battle of Kendo

Chapter 1663 The Battle of Swordsmanship

Besides, the Thirty-Six Heaven-Sheng Soul Sword, although they were intimidated by the Zhengang Sword, still rushed towards He Sheng. However, around He Sheng, the Zhengang Sword generated a thick sword barrier. The Thirty-Six Heaven-Sheng Soul Sword hit it with a "ping-pong" as if a flying knife hit an iron plate, but it only made the sword body sway slightly and could not penetrate the sword energy at all.

The Sword Sect's ancestor was furious and waved his fingers. Nearly a hundred Heaven-Sheng Soul Swords were left behind, all of which were rushing towards He Sheng. He himself also held the Heavenly God Sword and followed him. This was no longer as simple as fighting. This was a battle for swordsmanship. If the Sword Sect's ancestor was determined to retreat at this time, then his swordsmanship would stop here, and even the rivers were getting worse. Therefore, the Sword Sect's ancestor, who had always been determined and moved, could no longer sit still.

For a moment, the sword slammed into the sky, and the murderous aura was like a waterfall. The sword aura of the Zhengang sword was finally broken by the continuous hits of countless Heaven-Shenhun Swords. The ancestor of the Sword Sect was delighted and gathered all the true energy on the Heavenly God Sword. The light of the Heavenly God Sword was flowing more and more, almost like a meteor coming to the world.

The people on the ground felt as if they were facing a level 8 typhoon and could not look up.

He Sheng couldn't help but feel a trace of cold sweat flowing out from his forehead. This was a full blown attack by the Sword Sect's ancestor! But at this time he had no choice. Even if he wanted to avoid the battle, the Zhengang Sword under his feet was not allowed. The Zhengang Sword is an immortal sword, how can the immortal sword retreat from the mortal sword?

Just die!

He Sheng thought, and the 180-foot-long Zhengang Sword turned into a three-foot-glazed sword, held in his hand. At this moment, He Sheng seemed to have traveled thousands of years of time and space, and saw with his own eyes the scene of the sword immortal in the sky swinging his sword to cut off the giant tree to the sky thousands of years ago.

The infinite secrets of swordsmanship and sword energy are all revealed in He Sheng’s heart, like an antelope hanging its horns and clear, just like looking down at the palm lines.

"cut!"

He Sheng couldn't help but shout. The Zhengang Sword and the Heavenly God Sword of the Sword Sect's ancestor collided with each other. Two ripples, one yellow and one green, suddenly exploded layer by layer in the sky. Everyone felt that everything had become nothingness. The huge vortex in the sky disappeared, the earth under their feet disappeared, and everything in the universe fell into chaos. After a few seconds, it was as if it had just opened the Hongmeng, and the light entered and shot into the earth again. At this moment, it seemed as if it had been a glance for ten thousand years.

When everyone looked up, they saw He Sheng standing in the sky with his hair disheveled in the sky. His robe had already been torn into strips of cloth. His entire arm holding the sword had turned into dry bones, and blood columns were flowing out of his seven orifices.

The Sword Sect’s ancestors still maintain the posture of holding the sword.

"Senior Brother He, have you lost?"

A disciple of Damenshan Sect said with a face as if dead.

This conclusion seems unquestionable, you can know it by looking at the situation of He Sheng and the Sword Sect’s ancestor.

Just as everyone's hearts fell into the bottom of the valley, the ancestor of the Sword Sect came laughing like a madman.

“Hahahahahahahaha…”

With these crazy laughter, the body, head and limbs of the Sword Sect ancestor exploded inch by inch, turning into powder, and finally the pair of unwilling eyes.

A breeze blew, blowing away the body of the Sword Sect’s ancestor. He Sheng’s arm, which was originally a bone, began to grow blood and flesh again at a speed visible to the naked eye. He Sheng wiped the blood on his face with his complete hands, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It seems that the bet won.

What an immortal sword! It actually destroyed the soul of the Sword Sect ancestor. Even He Sheng wanted to use the same trick again and seal the soul of the Sword Sect ancestor and take it back to refine medicine.

Now there is only one person left, He Sheng looked at the Buddha's ancestor with a bright look.

At this moment, he was fully confident to kill this person.

The disciples of Damenshan Sect were stunned when they saw the scene where the souls of the Sword Sect ancestor turned into powder.

"Is this really done by Senior Brother He?"

"I didn't expect that after Master Wei's death, another peerless strongman appeared in our Damenshan Sect. He killed two ancestors of the Damenshan Sect, and who would dare not obey our Damenshan Sect in the future?"

Many disciples were surprised in their hearts, and the grief of Wei Yujiang's death gradually dissipated a little.

The Buddha's ancestor was filled with fear. If He Sheng had killed the Taoist ancestor just now, it could be said that the Taoist ancestor was careless and had been tricked by He Sheng. But now this son fought with the swordsman, and actually killed the swordsman's ancestor to destroy the soul. What kind of power is this? Even Cheng Daotian cannot do it easily!

After a slight pause, the Buddha's ancestor, escaped towards the exit of the immortal site at a very fast pace.

Facing He Sheng, who held the Zhengang Sword and killed two ancestors in a row, he could no longer have any desire to fight.

There is only one thought in my mind: "Escape."

The body of the true dragon is not only extremely hard, but also has an amazing defense. Its speed is rare in the world when flying in the clouds and fog. Compared with the remains of the immortals of the ancestor of the Taoist sect, the speed is not bad.

But how could He Sheng let the Buddha's ancestor escape? He saw him holding the Zhengang sword in his hand and slashing into the void. In an instant, a "sharp" sound came from the sky.

An amber sword light came out in response to the sound like a rocket rising into the air, drawing a knife to cut off the water, the sword light was like a wave of tide, instantly crossing the thousand-foot void, like Pangu opening the sky, splitting the entire sky into two pieces, cutting the clouds in the sky, and showing a white corridor a hundred feet wide, until it was chopped to the Buddha's ancestor and the thousand-foot dragon body, and finally stopped.

I saw that the true dragon turned into by the ancestor of the Buddha was instantly cut off half of its body under this sword.

The true dragon roared to the sky, and his body kept rolling over the nine heavens. The Buddha's ancestor thought about He Sheng's strength, but unexpectedly, the power of this sword was so terrifying that even his true dragon body could not resist it.

What the ancestor of the Buddha didn't know was that He Sheng had a worldly understanding of the sword in the sword against the sword ancestor. Moreover, after that sword, although the Zhengang Sword destroyed the soul of the sword ancestor, the sword in the Damen Mountain realm of the sword in the sword ancestor was absorbed by him. Therefore, the sword slashing down this sword was even stronger than the sword against the sword against the sword ancestor.

Just as the Buddha Sect endured the pain of cutting off the body and wanted to continue escaping, He Sheng appeared in front of the ancestor of the Taoist sect. After his strength increased to the peak of the ninth level of the celestial phenomena, he also made a qualitative leap in the use of this flash of ghost. In the past, he could do it for a few miles, but now it could do it for dozens of miles.

The Buddha's ancestor was even more frightened, and Longzui Zhang Qiying said, "He Sheng, today you spare my life. As long as I go out alive, the Buddha's sect will join Damenshan sect from then on. How about?"

However, He Sheng was not at all interested in the words of the Buddha's ancestor and sneered: "Haha, if I kill you, will there be any existence in Damen Mountain who dares to compete with my Damen Mountain Sect?"

"Don't say that your Buddhist sect wants to surrender. If there are any resistance from the three sects, I will lead people to slaughter them one by one."

After hearing what He Sheng said, the Buddha's ancestor was completely disappointed. He Sheng said it right. If He Sheng killed the three ancestors in a row today, who would dare to compete with him in Damen Mountain?

But the Buddha's ancestor still didn't want to die like this. He rebelled against Damenshan Sect and established his own sect and survived thousands of times, just to find the way to immortality?

"He Sheng, as long as you are willing to spare my life, I am willing to be cursed by you and be your mount."

The Buddha's ancestor continued to bow down and beg for mercy. As long as he could save his life, he would not be afraid of no chance of turning the tables in the future.

If there were disciples of the Buddha Sect here, they would definitely die of shame on the spot. Is this the ancestor who was worshipped by them?
Chapter completed!
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