C425 divine breakthrough (1/2)
Therefore, Chu Qianye's attacks, had suddenly become more and more ferocious. When one sword swept out, it brought along an extremely terrifying cold glint, and that kind of aura, would cause people to feel a chill!
”Bam!”
On the stage, the terrifying sword Qi ruthlessly crashed into each other, and clear cracks appeared on the bluestone Board wherever the Qi passed.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes …
As time passed, the worry in the manager's eyes grew even more, because he had already seen the crack in the bluestone s board. Although that crack wasn't very big, Chu Qianye and Yuan Jian Jing did not have any intentions of stopping.
He stared at Chu Qianye and cursed in his heart.
This slaughter of a thousand blades, why didn't he go harm the other Inn, he just so happened to have her Inn here, he even specially invited a high level Divine Inscriptionist to reinforce the stage, but he still felt like he was unable to stop this brat, it was simply eight lifetimes of bad luck.
Weng! *
Chu Qianye could clearly feel that within the Yuan Jian Jing's Sword Truth, there was already an additional trace of a different kind of charm. That was a sign of his breakthrough, and he had once felt this kind of aura as well.
This was the second time he had felt such an aura before the sword intent broke through.
Let God help us.
Chu Qianye knew that at this moment, Yuan Jian Jing had already reached the final juncture, so he did not conceal anything, and practically displayed his own way of the sword, while Yuan Jian Jing also seemed to have felt something different from Chu Qianye's sword intent.
When this kind of Qi reached its peak, the Profound Qi in Chu Qianye's body suddenly moved like thunder, gushing out like crazy from his body. His battle sword, on the other hand, suddenly slashed forward.
A terrifying sword qi swept down in all directions.
The Yuan Jian Jing roared. The battle sword in his palm also released its strongest aura and clashed violently with Chu Qianye's sword.
”Clang!”
The terrifying sword qi vibrations shook the entire arena until it was on the verge of collapse.
”Crack.”
A clear crack appeared on one end of the bluestone Board and then spread in all directions.
F * ck you!
The manager of the Inn, wanted to cry but had no tears to shed as she watched the scene before him.
He had seen Chu Qianye destroy the stage with his own eyes.
This was reinforced by spending a huge amount of money, and now it was destroyed by Chu Qianye!
This kid was determined to not let him enter the stage in the future. Otherwise, with his strong sword intent, he would probably have to invite an even higher level Divine Inscriptionist to strengthen the stage.
This arena had originally only been used for sparring. With the two of them using their full strength, it was simply unable to withstand this terrifying sword energy, so this arena simply collapsed.
Yuan Jian Jing suddenly stopped. He suddenly descended and then placed the battle sword at his knees. He closed his eyes and entered into a state of meditation.
Chu Qianye also kept his nameless battle sword.
However, he did not disturb Yuan Jian Jing. He knew that had already comprehended and was not far from a breakthrough. Judging from the aura just now, he was just a step away!
Grand Perfection, what an enviable sword intent.
The people in the other cubicles all stared at Yuan Jian Jing. They also knew that Yuan Jian Jing was in the midst of meditating and had reached a critical juncture.
Chu Qianye smiled faintly and flicked his finger.
An illusionary figure emotionlessly rushed out as a ten-foot-long red color appeared on its body.
”earth-step golem!”
Everyone knew what was what, when they saw the ten zhang red Puppet, they immediately recognized it.
Everyone started to speculate about Chu Qianye's identity.
This young man's sword intent was so terrifying, yet he still had such a Puppet. His Master or the power behind him should be quite strong.
Chu Qianye did not know what these people were thinking, he just wanted them to disturb the Yuan Jian Jing.