Chapter 427 (1/2)

The white light diffused to all parts of the void, and then slowly dissipated, and the low voice of sword chanting faded away and returned to peace.

At this time, the crowd keenly noticed that an ancient sword appeared on Chu Xingyun's right hand.

The sword is four feet long. There is no pattern on the sword. The whole body is bright and cold. There is a touch of white light on the tip of the sword. It gives a sense of new life.

”This is Luo Yun's sword?” Seeing the sword, the crowd was boiling again.

They have all heard that Chu Xingyun used a black Epee before entering wanjian Pavilion, but after soaking in the sword washing pool, he never used the Epee again, and even his figure could not be found.

At that time, some people began to wonder whether Chu Xingyun got a better sword in the sword tower and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

However, Chu Xingyun's strength was too strong. In the first round of the dengtian sword Association, he easily defeated the enemy with his sword finger. Even if he was against two, he never made a sword.

At the moment, he is facing Teng Qing's empty God instant step, finally out of the sword!

Teng Qing's face changed, but after a while, he burst out a laugh and said: ”you sword, the sword body has no divine lines, the breath that you send out is pure, but there is no praise. It is neither a king's nor an illegal weapon, nor even a treasure vessel.”

When they heard this, the crowd reacted and looked intently. They did not see the existence of the divine pattern. At the same time, there was no unique fluctuation of magic weapons and magic weapons.

Is this sword a common weapon?

As soon as the idea appeared, the crowd shook their heads and denied it.

The master of the sword, how can he like ordinary tools? But there is no divine mark on the body of this sword. This can clearly show that this sword is not a king's weapon!

”It's a strange sword. It looks very ordinary, but I don't know why. It gives me a sense of oppression. If it's real, it's like nothing. I've never felt like this before.” Cloud Changqing whispered in a low voice, subconsciously took a look at Xia Qingcheng.

At this time, Xia Qingcheng was full of doubts. She saw this sword for the first time.

”No matter whether you use the sword or not, the result of this battle will not change. Even if it is the sword of the king's weapon, you can't catch up with my empty God's quick step.” Teng Qing's face is full of confidence.

He stepped forward half a step, and showed the moment of empty God's instant step, but there was a white light in the pupil of his eyes.

The light, very pure, without a trace of impurities, approached his eyes with an indescribable speed, and kept enlarging and condensing in his pupils, making him unable to have any idea of resistance.

The sword light comes too fast, faster than the spirit sea. Teng Qing's spiritual power converges into the spirit sea and is urging the spirit spirit to walk quickly. It will arrive, reflecting a sword light in the void.

The sword whispered, and the light flashed by.

Click!

A clear sound came out and the fire was all around. The crowd only saw a sword light passing through the void. Then, Teng Qing's big sword broke into pieces.

Looking at Teng Qing again, his body is stiff and pale as paper. He stares at Chu Xingyun. Even though the big sword fragments have cut his flesh and blood, there is no movement.

This scene is shocking.

Teng Qing, who had already urged the spirit of emptiness to step quickly, was about to launch a sharp attack. But at that moment, Chu Xingyun waved a sword, met the enemy with the light of the sword, and destroyed the big sword directly.

Hiss!

Another sound came out. On Teng Qing's right cheek, there was a long sword mark. The red blood oozed and the cold sweat on his face dropped to the ground.

Every drop of sound, very weak, but fell in Teng Qing's heart, is a sensation.