Chapter 621: Kill Xing Daorong with One Sword! ．

In the audience, many Immortal Kings, Transformed Saints, and Quasi-Saint level people all looked at each other and started talking at random.

"Oh, that junior brother named Su is going to suffer..."

"Yes, Master Du's swordsmanship just now was extremely powerful. From such a distance, I could feel the sword intent shooting out and the murderous intent rushing. I am afraid that the junior brother will face a violent revenge now. ”

"Oh, who isn't...?"

There were different opinions.

At their level, they all naturally saw how extraordinary Du Sihai's swordsmanship was just now.

That is the Sword of the Saint. It was created by Du Sihai's inner feelings when he became a Saint. It contains the painstaking efforts and insights of the Saint. It is extremely powerful and terrifying. If ordinary people get it, their combat power will be increased by at least hundreds of times!

But now it has been passed to Xing Daorong. Although Xing Daorong has a low cultivation level, the influence is not great!

Xing Daorong's current situation is like that of a ten-year-old child who suddenly got a big opportunity, possesses unique skills, and his combat power has skyrocketed!

At this time, an Immortal King in the back row asked: "Senior Brother Zhang, how many levels have you mastered this set of swordsmanship?"

"Alas, it's only one hundred and fifty floors." Senior Brother Zhang shook his head and sighed.

Most of them, Immortal Kings and Saints, have basically only comprehended this point.

The quasi-saint level is close to the 200th level, around the 180th level.

As for Shangguan Lingyun, he is worth two hundred levels.

Xuanyuan Xiao is the highest, with two hundred and thirty floors.

Here, Lin Wudi recalled the power demonstrated by Du Sihai just now in his mind, his eyes gradually became serious, and he couldn't help but feel worried in his heart.

In the Sutra Pavilion, Mr. Xu's eyes jumped when he saw that scene.

He sighed and said: "To be honest, Du's swordsmanship is very powerful. If an ordinary person can understand a hundred levels, he has surpassed 70% of the people in the world. No wonder Xing Daorong can regain his confidence..." At this point, in his heart He tugged at it, looked at the void curtain, and said worriedly: "I don't know if the child Chang Ge will be able to cooperate..."

Down below, many people were also very nervous. Zhongli Yaoqin, Gu Qingge, Chu Xue, Ji Chenyu, Shui Hongyao, Zhao Yin... were all sweating.

Only Ye Qingyao, Zhongli Yunshang and Lian'er's expressions remained unchanged.

Even found it a bit funny.

He Xing Daorong said goodbye to a hundred floors, even if it was full, so what?

Zhao Yin suddenly shouted: "Brother, if you are not sure, then come down and I will help you fight!"

"I just happened to have itchy hands, so I slapped this guy named Xing to death!"

When Su Changge heard this, before he could say anything, a Lu family disciple suddenly stood up and cursed: "You are a majestic quasi-sage, and you went to oppress the Martial Ancestor. You don't feel ashamed to go out!"

"I'll paralyze you!" Zhao Yin spat back on the spot: "I tell you, if you dare to talk meanly again, I will even beat you!"

"Hiss!" This young man from the Lu family, whose name was Lu Long, had transformed into an ordinary person. When he heard this, he quickly shut up.

This guy surnamed Zhao is a god of murder and completely unreasonable, so he better not get ahead of himself.

At the Martial God Altar, Su Changge shook his head and said, "Isn't it just the hundredth level?"

Then he looked at Xing Daorong and said, "Come on, I'll let you make the first move!"

Xing Daorong was naturally not a fuel-efficient lamp. He straightened his chest and laughed loudly: "You are seeking death on your own, watch the sword!"

"Tear it apart!"

He swung his sword and slashed, and suddenly strong winds sprang up and showers of rain came. The billowing sword force was like the waves of a river, roaring and roaring away.

"Hahaha, did you see it? This is the effect of a hundred layers!"

Xing Daorong is extremely confident. With this swordsmanship, he has the confidence to kill Su Changge!

"That's awesome, I'm so scared!" Su Changge smiled coldly, raised his hand and struck back with a sword.

“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”

The two swords clashed, sparks flying, dazzling sparks shooting down, flying sand and rocks.

The smoke and dust on the stage surged hundreds of feet.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, many people in the audience looked impatiently and saw that Xing Daorong's terrifying sword was actually blocked by transparency!

"Fuck!"

Some people expressed disbelief and shouted: "What...what kind of situation is this? He can actually block Senior Brother Xing's sword!"

Someone else noticed something and said fiercely: "No, that's not right. Look carefully, he's not blocking, he's using the same swordsmanship!"

"What? The same swordsmanship? I'm stupid, right? Has Transparent learned it too?"

Here, Du Sihai's eyelids twitched and he looked at the stage blankly. What's going on? That is indeed my own swordsmanship. How can I be transparent! And it seems that he is better at learning than Xing Daorong. Could it be that he...

"Boom!"

There was a violent explosion, and the void shattered inch by inch, and a sword light rose up, like a dragon breaking through the city, sweeping across the clouds and reaching the ground!

Suddenly, a violent wind rose on the ground, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers surged, and the billowing sword light carried an invincible killing intent, charging at Xing Daorong and killing him with one blow!

"hiss!"

Du Sihai took a deep breath and was stunned!

Before he could react, he suddenly saw something again and was stunned!

I saw that after that sword, there were ninety-nine swords behind it, with sparks and lightning all the way, cutting through the layers of void, and slashing away with great force!

Along the way, huge gaps were cut into the void!

This is Su Changge using a sword as a knife, and using the lightning shadowless knife, he can cut a hundred swords in an instant, and the power is superimposed a hundred times in a straight line!

"hiss!"

"Holy shit!"

"What the hell!" Xing Daorong looked at the sword light that was slashing down rapidly. He was shocked and felt that his head was going to explode. He said in shock: "You... are transparent, how could you..."

Click...!

Before he finished speaking, a hundred sword lights rushed down like a pig being slaughtered, instantly slashing at him. In just a moment, he was directly blasted into countless pieces of meat!

Immediately afterwards, these countless pieces of meat were also blasted by the violent sword light, directly torn into pieces, and chopped into meat flakes!

The scene was like a knife chopping meat, blood and flesh splattered!

"Buzz!"

The Martial God Altar made a buzzing sound, and Xing Daorong's body was teleported to the stage. He staggered and fell directly to the ground.

He took a big breath, his scalp was numb, and he was extremely scared!

Oh, it's too scary, it's really too scary, how can he be so strong, my mother...!