875: C875 Thirteen Swords of Clearness

C875 Thirteen Swords of Clearness

Murong Jing was breathing heavily and his wrist was shaking.

He felt that he couldn't hold the Longsword in his hand.

He never thought that the second sword strike would have such an outcome. Although he killed the opponent's mount, he didn't cause any harm to the Skeleton General. This was the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, and it actually had such an effect in his hands.

The people below might think that this sword of his was extremely cool and cool, but only Murong Jing knew that this sword of his had lost a lot of skill.

If it could bring a little bit of damage to the Skeleton General, it would be enough even if it was just a little bit. Unfortunately, there wasn't even a little bit of damage.

Although he had killed the warhorse, this was not the result Murong Jing wanted.

If he did not kill his opponent in the second strike, then he would need a third or even a fourth strike.

The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, as the name suggested, had a total of thirteen moves. Each move had three variations. Counting the total, there were a total of 39 moves. Murong Jing had only mastered six moves. Apart from his innate talent, it was too complicated, and required a lot of Soul Power. Murong Jing's talent was extremely strong, and the grade of the Soul Power wasn't low either. However, in order to completely master the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, he would need to have at least an eighth grade or higher Soul Power.

Just the first two strikes had made Murong Jing feel a little exhausted.

He barely managed to keep his body from falling, and his eyes were fixed on the Skeleton General in front of him. He couldn't dodge, he absolutely couldn't dodge.

The Skeleton General was also furious, especially when it saw that its horse had been crushed into powder by the opponent's sword. It let out a blood-curdling scream for no reason, and its cry echoed throughout the entire ruins. Murong Jing didn't dare to be careless, and quickly adjusted his breathing. In fact, he still had a magic treasure, but he couldn't use it now.

Sword techniques were his final reliance.

Any magic treasure, Pill, was just an external object. If he could defeat this fellow with a magic treasure or Pill, then it would be an unfair victory. Thus, he would be defeated by the Green Roar.

Black flames rose from the Skeleton General's body, and the huge axes in its hands also began to emit raging flames. The lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of the lower part of Lee Yang could hear the sound of the huge axe breaking through the air from far away.

What a powerful momentum.

This axe was not gaudy, it did not have any changes. It just came straight at him like this, slashing down with a supreme aura. Even if it was a huge mountain in front of him, it seemed as if it could be split open by this axe.

Murong Jing's eyes suddenly became sharp. Countless sword flowers were drawn out from the Longsword. The sound of metal clanging immediately came from the sky. There were sparks everywhere.

The old eunuch who was standing on the ground had a change in expression. He even moved his feet slightly, but in the end, he held it in.

This was a gap that the Third Prince had to overcome, and he couldn't stop him.

Of course, if it was a matter of life and death, the old eunuch would still make a move. Now was not the time.

"I can't stop it." Lee Yang said indifferently, "This axe is too powerful. Even a peak Nascent Soul expert might not be able to block it."

Bi Henn had a different opinion and said, "Not necessarily. The Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng was not only an offensive move, but also a defensive and offensive move. "

Lee Yang said, "Break the move?"

Bi Henn nodded. "Yes, according to the legends, there are three skills in the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng that are specifically used to break skills. They can break any skill in the world."

"Then isn't this so-called Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng invincible?" Lee Yang didn't believe it.

"It can't be said to be invincible. The basis of breaking a skill is your understanding of the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng. There's also someone else's strength. As long as the gap between the two levels isn't too big, you can break a skill. However, if you were only at the Fusion Phase, and you wanted to break the attack of a Spirit Still Phase or even a Nascent Soul Phase warrior... It would be a fool's dream. At the same time, the strength of the Soul Power also determines whether you can break the attack or not." Bi Henn said.

"It can't be called breaking the attack, right? I think blocking is more appropriate. Both of their levels were about the same, so it was reasonable for them to block each other's moves. If I can do it, there's nothing strange about it. " Lee Yang said.

Bi Henn looked at him as if he was looking at an idiot. He snorted and didn't bother to speak anymore.

Lee Yang scratched his head and looked at Tian Xin'er and said, "Did I say something wrong?"

Tian Xin'er shook her head and said, "I don't know what you guys are talking about, but I think what Aunt Bi Henn said makes sense. Don't fight with Aunt Bi Henn, or I will tell uncle when we go back. Let him punish you. "

Lee Yang said helplessly, "Senior sister, we're from the same sect, right? Why do you always speak to this woman?"

Tian Xin'er smiled and said, "I am only stating my point of view. I did not speak up for aunt."

Lee Yang made a wronged expression and continued to look up.

The power of the huge axe almost tore open a hole in the surrounding space. Lee Yang could even clearly see the spatial cracks that appeared for a short time. The power of this axe was too powerful, and Murong Jing himself was completely wrapped in the shadow of the huge axe. Except for the clanking sound, no one else could be seen. Fortunately, there was still the sound of weapons hitting each other. Otherwise, everyone would have thought that Murong Jing had already died.

On the other side, Princess Qian Huan also raised her head to look at the battle in the sky.

It had to be said that Murong Jing's move was very clever. Using such a method to attract everyone's attention to him, if he won... This battle would become the most magnificent battle in Murong Jing's life. It would be mentioned countless times in the future. It would become an unerasable glory in his life.

However, if he lost, then the Great Yan's Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng would become a joke.

Murong Jing could only win, he could not lose.

Princess Qian Huan asked, "Uncle Fu, what do you think?"

Uncle Fu said, "Prince Murong's sword force did not panic. He should be breaking the attack. Maybe it's because he doesn't have enough understanding of the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng. If it was the Murong Ding from before... One sword attack is enough to break the Skeleton General's attack."

Mu Rong Ding was the creator of the Thirteen Swords of Qingfeng, the most powerful prince in the history of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Princess Qian Huan did not ask how Uncle Fu knew Murong Ding. After carefully savoring Uncle Fu's words, she said," You mean that Murong Jing still has a chance of winning?

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Uncle Fu nodded. "Three breaths later, if young master Murong can break the attack, then he has a 60% chance of winning this battle."

" What about you, Uncle Fu? How long will it take to fight this Skeleton General?" Princess Qian Huan continued to ask.

Uncle Fu's expression was calm as he waved the feather fan in his hand. "Half an incense stick of time is enough."

Princess Qian Huan nodded. "Now that everyone is attracted by the battle in the sky, it is a good opportunity for us to advance. Let's go. Continue to head deeper into the ruins."

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The Green Roar looked at the battle in the sky and slowly shook its head.

"Murong Jing won. Let's go."

Third Senior Brother was not particularly convinced. He said, "Not necessarily. He was beaten until he could not fight back. Why would Eldest Senior Brother say that?"

Second Senior Brother, who had been silent all this time, said, "Eldest Senior Brother is right. After three breaths, Murong Jing will definitely break his attack. It was meaningless for us to watch here. We should continue walking in. The person beside Princess Qian Huan was too mysterious. She must have already seen through him. We have already been tricked just now. If we delay any longer, we might really be the first to be tricked. "

The promise looked at Second Senior Brother in surprise. Second Senior Brother had never said so much in his memory.

Could it be that Second Senior Brother had been possessed by some chatterbox?

Ruan Qingsi nodded in agreement.

Third Senior Brother was a little angry, but his words were soft now. The three of them had already agreed. Even if he could rope them in and make a promise, it would not change the overall situation.

The few of them gave up watching the battle and continued to walk inside.

But not long after, they encountered a checkpoint.

At first, the Green Roar did not take it seriously, but later on, they found out that he had made a huge mistake.

They entered a trap, and sharp hooks appeared on the four walls. They were slowly closing. The Green Roar tried to rush out from the sky, but it was blocked by a layer of Barrier. Moreover, countless skeleton soldiers holding bows and arrows appeared on the surrounding walls, releasing a rain of arrows at them.

The promised cultivation base was the worst among them. After enduring for half an incense stick of time, the arrows hit their shoulders and calves. The arrows had an enchantment effect and promised to immediately lose the ability to fight.1

The Green Roar anxiously said, "Junior brother, are you alright?"

The promise said, "Eldest Senior Brother, I can't take it anymore. You should leave quickly."

"There's nowhere else to go." The Green Roar said, "It's my fault. I brought you all to this place where you will die."

Ruan Qingsi looked around and suddenly said, "Eldest Senior Brother, cover me."

The Green Roar did not understand what Ruan Qingsi wanted to do, but still did as she said.

Ruan Qingsi quickly came to the front of a wall and bit her finger. Then she used her blood to write a string of complex and difficult runes on the Longsword and scolded. The Longsword stabbed into the ground and the Qi waves instantly dispersed in all directions. The wall produced cracking sounds, and the speed at which it was moving slowly decreased.

Then, tens of thousands of sharp blades suddenly appeared at the top of the wall, directly stabbing those skeleton soldiers to death.

After Ruan Qingsi used this move, her expression became very ugly. Her entire body swayed as if she was about to faint.

Third Senior Brother hurriedly ran over to support her, but Ruan Qingsi directly threw him away. She even used a disgusted tone to say, Don't touch me.

Third Senior Brother's face was as red as a pig's liver, and there was even a trace of resentment in his eyes.

"Eldest Senior Brother, come this way. Quick." Ruan Qingsi shouted, and then a crack appeared in front of her, just enough for a person to pass through.

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