Chapter one hundred and ninety-one. It's Sun Ce's turn

The master had reached the fifth level, the fifth level of the Purple Sword. Sensing the master's approach, he shook the sword directly and lunged at the master, like a sword from the sky, the power is amazing, below the crazy xianmen disciples looked at the sword, the heart aghast.

It's hundreds of times more powerful than when they're dealing with it, and that's the power of a mentor.

The teacher's eyes were sharp, and the sword was thrown, and suddenly a sword gas shot out, the sword gas with dazzling lightning, arc in which the crackling sound, the thunder attribute of the sword gas exploded.

The sword was enveloped by the air of the master's sword. In an instant, the sword was subdued and returned to its original position.

The bluestone Slab at the teacher's feet continued to rise, the sixth floor arrived, the sixth floor of the sword is purple-blue, that purple-blue sword, sensing someone to break in, is a roar, dazzling thunder burst, swept 100 meters, coming toward the teacher.

At this point the instructor finally stopped standing up straight, and then tensed up, legs bent down, one hand holding the sword, ready to go.

The purple and Blue Sword, violence, power, power, Mentor Meng ran a challenge, with a clever solution, but that does not count, not enough to make purple and Blue Sword Surrender, three moves still unchanged, with clever or avoid, do not count.

The instructor's legs stepped forward on the Bluestone Slab, and then, as he continued to fight, the purple and Blue Sword Swung in the air and lunged at the instructor again.

Immediately, the master, with all his strength, shot out a blast of sword gas, which struck directly on the purple-and-blue sword. The sword's violent thrust was a little off target, but it continued to come towards the master, the sword cuts through everything, and the master must be shot down.

"KABOOM! "

The instructor also made a lunge at the long sword. The tips of the two swords thundered together, exactly. The Sword in the instructor's hand curved into an ARC, as if it was about to break at any moment. The instructor stepped back a few steps, finally a foot on the edge of the Bluestone Slab, all of a force, the blast flying that long sword.

There are two other moves, the sword is suddenly changed into a cross-cut, along the waist of the teacher is a cross-cut, the teacher will be vertical sword in front of the waist, his hands on the sword body, the body burst out of the true yuan.

"STAB LA LA! "

The purple-blue sword cut a circle around the teacher's waist. The teacher turned the sword against the purple-blue sword. The sparks from the edge of the sword came out.

Then the teacher, Meng ran's sword, fell on the purple-green sword, and the lightning burst. Countless dragons sang and tigers roared. The purple-green sword lost its momentum for a while, and then it returned to its original position, the sixth floor, break through.

Time is tight used 30 rest time, extremely fast, the teacher facial expression is a little red, obviously used all one's strength, the bottom tens of thousands of disciples looked at the heart-stricken, that power is they can not resist.

On the seventh level, a long black sword was suspended. The teacher's blue slate had just been levitated. The Black Sword was zipped up and stabbed directly into the teacher's eyes, as if to gouge them out.

The instructor's eyes glaze over, and then he goes, "BOO! ".

"TIANLEI KENDO! "

The teacher's body was covered with a burst of thunder. Countless thunder and lightning exploded in the space above the sky. Dark clouds gathered. The force of thunder hovered, pour directly onto the black sword of the seventh circle.

Then, the master is the release of numerous with the power of thunder and lightning sword gas, toward the black sword bombardment and go, after a burst of crazy bombing, the bing black sword vibration returned to the original position, dare not rival the master.

At this point, the instructor, breathing heavily, that move, almost exhausted him, the foot of the blue slate, slowly toward the eighth floor.

As Sun Ce watched his mentor struggle, he knew that he was at the end of his rope, that the eighth layer would never pass, that the last layer of his sword would never pass, even if he had tried everything, and that Sun Ce already knew that, the master's stroke is similar to the power of the fifth form of his Immortal Sword Technique.

Bluestone slowly toward the eighth floor, the blood-red Broken Sword, as if the king touched the majesty of the general, directly is a clear sound of the sound of the sword Ming resounding, melodious, but give a king untouchable sense of majesty, Boom, that blood-red broken sword, is the outbreak of endless sword meaning, swept the world.

Tens of thousands of disciples stepped back at the same time. Even Sun Ce's body moved slightly. The sword was so powerful that it could not be called an artifact.

Sun Ce was moved, shocked, as if the sword was stronger than his own Red Sword!

"TIANLEI KENDO! "

As soon as that teacher comes up, is displays the strongest one skill, as always the thunder light, the dark cloud in the sky regathers, at this time, eight blue sky thunder, takes the lead to kill the divine sword one step to bombard and come.

Eight thunderbolts thundered down, one after another, shocking the sky and shaking the sky. All thunderbolts thundered on the sword. The lightning strike was so strong that it did not break the broken sword, which had numerous cracks all over its body. The sword did not move either, just sitting there quietly, waiting for the lightning to strike.

"WHOOSH! "

After several attacks, the Broken Sword Point pointed at the master as if to say, "are we done fighting? " The master continued to fire at him? When you're done, get out.

The teacher at this time stands on the Bluestone Slab, no matter how to attack, can not let kill the excalibur to bow down.

"UP! "

That kills the God sword to suddenly Meng Ran's Gallop, uses the sword body to face Meng ran to pat, immediately that teacher is suddenly shot down, even has no room to resist.

"Teacher! Teacher! "

At this time numerous disciples nervous toward the teacher ran, helped up the male teacher.

"Best I can do! "

The instructor, a little limp at the moment, was being helped to sit down, his mouth a little unclear, and it was clear that he had reached his full strength.

For the master, even if the sword was defeated in front of tens of thousands of people, it is no shame, after all, it was the master's close-fitting sword decades ago.

"My turn! "

Sun Ce took one look at his mentor and then headed for the first floor, where the bluestone was lowered slowly from the eighth floor to the first floor. Sun Ce stepped on it, holding the blood red sword that Zou Yue had given sun ce.

"It's Sun Ce's turn. Let's see how high he can go. "

"Not much. The top 10 are the sixth tier! "

"He's only 2,000, so he should be finished by the fifth floor. "

At this time many people estimated the strength of Sun Ce, the fifth floor is also very good.

As soon as Sun Ce stood on the Bluestone, the first layer of the sword shook, and then came galloping toward Sun Ce. Sun Ce released the sword directly, and a long sword slanted toward the advancing sword.

The sword on the first level stopped directly in front of Sun Ce, as if it were watching Sun Ce, and then it circled directly around Sun Ce, putting away the endless killing machine, as if it were very intimate, it's like a puppy dog circling around Sun Ce.

"What? Surrender! "

"The sword on the first floor! I CAN'T BELIEVE IT! "

"How can this be! The first layer of the sword is notoriously obstinate, although the sword is the weakest, but also in the first layer has existed for hundreds of years, has never claimed the Lord, and now to see Sun Ce is to recognize the Lord, how is this possible! "

By this time tens of thousands of disciples had seen the long sword come to life and spin around Sun Ce.

"This is the sword of Vulcan. There is no way to recognize the Lord! "

At this time the instructor is also extremely shocked, think this is completely impossible.

At the moment, tens of thousands of disciples were amazed. They had also challenged the octets, but the first layer of long swords had never recognized the Lord, and they would either explode or give in. Once Sun Ce came, he recognized the Lord, how do you not blow people away.

"I don't need you. Stay. "

Sun Ce had some contempt for the recruit, though he was strong, but he was worth more on the first level, and Sun Ce had no use for it. He already had the king's glory spear.

"Buzz! "

The Long Sword Gently vibrating, as if crying general, the sound of vibration is very gentle, as if begging for Sun Ce.

"No need! "

Sun Ce flatly refused,

at Sun Ce's words, the sword stopped vibrating, and the next moment, with a thud, the sword simply broke and shattered itself!

At this point, Sun Ce was also shocked, a good backbone of the sword, if it was abandoned as if it was a waste of its own!

"It's broken! "

"Broken! The sword seems to be disowned by SUN CE! "

"What is it about Sun Ce? "

......

Now there was more whispering below, a scene they had not imagined.

In the murmuring shock, the bluestone under Sun Ce's feet rises toward the second level...