Chapter 343: Sword Cultivator Vs. An Tong
Although the sword cultivator's attack power is very strong and can kill people across levels, that is below the Tiangang realm.
When you reach a high level like Tiangang Realm, your strength is too abnormal, and the difference between one pole and another is doubled, so it is not so easy to fight across levels.
What's more, Antong is two poles higher than Shangguan Jin, and his basic strength is four times that of Shangguan Jin!
Does Shangguan Jin's Sword of Will have such a strong amplification that it can compete with An Tong?
Lu Chen doesn’t know!
But Shangguan Jin is so confident, so he is certain, otherwise he would not strongly demand to fight An Tong.
Lu Chen can let Shangguan Jin give it a try, but he doesn't want Shangguan Jin to die. Fei Long is more important at this time.
Fei Long's two new pots are quasi-sacred weapons with super strong defense power and super fast defense speed.
At the critical moment, Fei Long opened up the sky and protected Shangguan Jin faster than Lu Chen could take action.
"Danding, I'm ready!"
Fat Dragon echoed.
"Shangguan Jin is a swordsman and can only use his sword once. In other words, there is only one move in their duel. You must activate Zhe Tian's Heart Technique now, otherwise it will be too late!"
Lu Chen transmitted the message again.
"good!"
Feilong followed Lu Chen's instructions and secretly used the sky-shading combat technique, just before he could take action.
Lu Chen's eyes fell on the young banshee behind An Tong.
That young banshee is not a crooked melon, she is quite beautiful, she is slim and tall, her eyes are slightly big, her purple pupils shine with the unique charm of demon women, she has a unique temperament, and she is also quite cold and arrogant!
The beauty of that young banshee, not to mention the demon clan, even if it is placed on the human clan, her appearance is unique.
However, what Lu Chen cares about is not the appearance of the banshee, but the cultivation of the banshee!
Among all the strong men in the field, only the young banshee had the highest level!
Tiangang Liuji!
Challenging!
If nothing unexpected happens, this banshee was invited by An Tong to suppress the battle.
If An Tong is defeated, this banshee will never stand idly by.
Hehe, there must be a fierce battle!
Lu Chen took out a palm-sized crystal bottle and took a look at the spiritual essence liquid inside. His face glowed with a green light, which was very ugly.
Not much left.
Up to ten drops.
too difficult!
"Sword cultivator, draw your sword!"
At this time, An Tong's sneer came out, and there was still a strong sense of disdain in his smile.
Zheng!
There was a sharp sound of a long sword being unsheathed, like a dragon's roar, which shook the sky.
With one sword slashed out, his will was overwhelming, causing the world to change color!
The sword light flashed like a thunderbolt, piercing the sky and the earth, shattering the space, and the void shook!
Everyone at the scene couldn't help but shrink their pupils and were extremely shocked.
What a strong will!
Such a fast sword speed!
What a heavy sword power!
The two poles of Tiangang actually have such terrifying power. I am afraid only sword cultivators in the world can do it.
Such a ferocious sword power was completely unexpected. An Tong's face changed in vain, and he did not dare to neglect it. There was a spear in his hand instantly.
"Look at the gun!"
A spear was thrust out, the spear's light was ten feet long, and the spear tip pierced through the layers of space and met the sword's light.
boom!
The blade of the sword struck the tip of the spear, causing a loud noise that shook the entire demon cave.
The aftermath of the battle filled the sky with sand and dust, covering the sky and covering the ground from everyone's sight.
The shock wave spread out and shook the city wall. Countless Xuantian disciples stationed on the city were immediately affected, and those with low level were sent flying away on the spot.
After the loud noise, there was no more sound, and there was dead silence between heaven and earth.
The sand and dust fell, and the earth cracked with a radius of a hundred feet, and there was a huge pit of dozens of feet on the ground!
There are two people at the bottom of the pit, one is holding a gun and half kneeling, and the other is standing with a sword!
The man stationed with the gun had a long, large gash cut open in his chest, diagonally falling from his shoulder to his waist. Blood was gushing out like a tide, and his breath was weak.
The sword holder had no scars on his body, but his body was bleeding from all his orifices, and his Xuantian robe was stained with blood. He was panting rapidly, and it looked like his internal organs had been injured by the shock.
Such a battle situation shocked everyone.
In fact, before the decisive battle, few people were optimistic about Shangguan Jin.
Even Lu Chen doesn't have full confidence in Shangguan Jin, at most 50%.
The other 50% are people who are ready to rescue.
But he didn't expect that after Shangguan Jin broke through to the next level, his sword power would increase so much. After one sword strike, he and An Tong would end up in a fight with both sides injured, which was a bit beyond Lu Chen's expectations.
The second pole drew with the fourth pole, and the result was extraordinary.
The sword of the sword cultivator is unfathomable!
The only flaw is that Shangguan Jin's body is not strong enough!
He can cut his opponent half to death with one sword, and when he has the upper hand, he can still be injured by his opponent's gun. No one else has such a weak body.
Just like Fei Long said a long time ago, the physical body of a sword cultivator is as weak as a dog!
"Sword cultivator!"
Antong took a hard breath and yelled bitterly, "How could you take my shot? How could you hurt me? How could you still be alive? If we don't decide the outcome, let's do it again!"
"Come!"
Shangguan Jin wiped away the blood on his face, but he was a little unsteady and took a few steps back.
However, the man is not steady and the sword is not steady!
The sword in Shangguan Jin's hand is held firmly, and his will is not affected by his physical weakness.
"The duel ends here!"
Lu Chen spoke and declared a ceasefire.
Shangguan Jin was already on the verge of collapse and could no longer fight. If he struck with another sword, An Tong would definitely die, but Shangguan Jin was about the same.
Shangguan Jin was already at the limit of weakness. He couldn't even withstand the sword strike and was killed by the sword's backlash.
Unless Shangguan Jin could hold on until his spirit essence was consumed.
But the risk was too great. With Shangguan Jin's fragile body, he would most likely die on the spot.
"No, I can still strike with one more sword!"
Shangguan Jin said firmly.
"But after the strike, you'll be dead too."
Lu Chen said.
"The sword of a sword cultivator is unstoppable, fearless, and ignores life and death!"
Shangguan Jin said proudly.
"Stop talking nonsense. I'll end it if I say so. Feilong, go and get him."
Lu Chen waved his hand impatiently, not giving Shangguan Jin a chance to object.
He had already met Shangguan Jin's request and given Shangguan Jin the opportunity to fight An Tong. If the situation was not good, he would stop.
He would not let his brother joke about his life!
An Tong was no longer a threat. In his eyes, he was worthless and didn't care whether he died or not.
But Shangguan Jin was priceless in his eyes!
"How can this end when the outcome is uncertain and life and death are not decided?"
An Tong roared, mobilized the last bit of strength, drew his gun and stabbed Shangguan Jin with one shot.
"Then, let's see who will die!"
Shangguan Jin stood unsteadily, but was not afraid at all. He was about to raise his sword to chop when he heard a thunderous roar.
"Zhetian!"
A shining pot was thrown out and arrived in an instant, propped up in front of Shangguan Jin, forming a strong line of defense.
The pot was too close, which affected Shangguan Jin's sword, but he blocked the fatal shot steadily.