Shaking light to cultivate immortals, I shocked Master three thousand times

Chapter 116 The Bell Rings
The sword light came in an instant, gathering together with the power to split rocks.

If he was allowed to hit him directly, Su Jue would definitely be divided into three pieces.

Although he has practiced spiritually, the vitality in his body has been completely revived, and there is a lot of mana in his limbs and bones.

But in the final analysis, after all, he did not open up the divine sea, so that the divine power could flow continuously and continuously, and be released directly to protect his body.

Compared with Duan Chen, Feng Yan fought even more crazily.

Su Jue had been avoiding him before, and he was completely impatient.

The shot is a weakened version of the three-sword salvo, which uses the power of reduction, but in essence it is an attack method to deal with the existence of the same strength.

"bring it on!"

unavoidable.

With a thought in Su Jue's mind, following the feeling in his memory, the power in his limbs and bones set off a frenzy.

He stretched out his hand to hold it, and in the void, suddenly there was an ancient bronze bell shaped like a luan bell and about the size of Zhang Xu.

"when!"

Bells and tripods are ringing, eternity is quiet.

A majestic momentum seems to have come out of the long river of history and reappeared in the current world.

"Did he use that trick again?"

On the hanging rock, Xiao Ziyuan had a deep memory of the ringing of the bell.

At the beginning, when Su Jue was practicing Qi, they had a competition once.

The method used by the other party was so powerful that it broke her green bamboo in an instant.

In the last round, Su Jue also relied on this bell to equalize Duan Chen's Moon Breaking Spear.

Now, is he going to use this to stop San Dao?
At the moment when the mind moved slightly, not only Xiao Ziyuan, but most of the people in the surrounding sky cast their gazes over.

"when!"

The mana-transformed clock appeared, and Su Jue's body exploded.

In an instant, he made an action that he had never done before.

In front of the entire Yaoguang, all the inner disciples, direct disciples, elders, seat masters, and deacons who appeared.

He raised his hand, and in an instant, he grabbed the bell that looked like a bell.

Immediately afterwards, as if turning a sledgehammer, he turned over directly, facing the scarlet blade light, and smashed it directly.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

There were three explosions in succession.

It was Su Jue's turn to strike the huge clock three times in a row.

With the power of his avatar, Feng Yan slashed out three sword lights one after another, all of which burst into pieces in an instant, turning into a scarlet mana light mist, which drifted away with the wind.

"what?"

"There is such a thing?"

"Is this the strength that can be obtained in the spiritual realm?"

"Whether it's power, offensive power, or the solidity of this bell, he is comparable to a monk in the realm of Shenhai!"

"..."

In the void, many onlookers were in an uproar after a short silence.

It was even more shocking than Duan Chen's defeat before!
"This is how you beat Duan Chen?"

Tilting his head, Feng Yan looked at the big bell in Su Jue's hand, and immediately questioned him.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Su Jue's answer, he raised his knife and slashed, drawing a series of scarlet light shadows on the cliff of the sword test.

"when!"

Su Jue was completely willing to fight without any fear.

With a thought in his mind, the Yaoguang Meridian operated directly, and all the power in the limbs and bones in his body began to recover and release, and he rolled with energy and blood.

The ancient clock transformed by Zhundi's method and the mad knife forged by divine power collided with each other in an instant, making a series of explosive noises.

"I don't believe it, your mana can last for a long time!"

Feng Yan looked up to the sky and screamed, the magic power all over his body was rolling, his hair was flying, as if he was crazy.

After counting the knives one after another, Su Jue held up the bell and forcibly caught it, which made him very upset.

"Brother, you are also in the realm of spiritual practice now. You have closed the Shenhai and Dao Palace, and using your Dao Palace magic weapons will consume a lot of money!"

Su Jue is fearless and has sufficient confidence.

Without the continuous divine power provided by Shenhai, Feng Yan would be no different from him now.

"Good brother, it seems that brother wants to let you know what is the gap between you and me!"

Seeing that Su Jue was fearless and holding the bronze bell, he had already displayed a strong belief and edge.

Feng Yan twisted his neck and made a loud noise.

Immediately afterwards, he turned around suddenly, holding the mad knife in his hand, and it spun directly like a tornado.

At the same time, a gust of piercing mana seemed to pervade murderous intent, attacking from all directions, making people feel like falling into an ice cave.

"Knife Juanyun!"

Feng Yan let out a roar, and the rising scarlet power, like a raging fire, engulfed his whole body, like an out-of-control tornado, rushing towards Su Jue.

"Using high-speed rotation and the blessing of mana to create a more stable and powerful attacking force? Is this the determined inheritance of Ba Daofeng, or the reappearance of returning to the basics?"

Su Juewan didn't expect that Feng Yanyu was about to explode until now, it was actually such a move.

But in fact, he didn't know that this was one of the six skills of Ba Dao Peak's Tian Dao. If he practiced to the extreme, even the great master of Donghuang might not dare to take on this spinning sword.

Its power is enough to split the mountain peaks and tear the earth apart.

"In the past, when the head of Ba Dao Peak was young, he used this move to compete with the mighty Tianshu Sect. The opponent finally blocked this blow with the help of Wang Jia."

"In the competition between the juniors, Feng Yan actually used this move. It seems that the old guy didn't hide his move."

"Old Qian, get ready to make a move, that little guy is about to lose."

On the hanging rock, several deacons who were originally quite surprised when they saw Feng Yan suddenly turned around couldn't help but shake their heads at this moment.

As insiders, in their eyes, Su Jue's defeat was almost doomed.

He is indeed amazing, and the results of Mu Lianyue's training are really admirable.

But that's all, the time is too short.

Su Juedu has not really grown up.

Next to him, Qian Lao narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Is this little guy about to lose?But why does he feel that everything has just begun?

Remember, try the sword on the cliff.

Su Jue watched Feng Yan bursting and approaching him, his power was getting stronger and stronger, and as his magic power gathered, it was like a hurricane, and when he pushed it across, he knew that something was wrong.

Going back to the basics of the bullshit, this is the great art of attacking.

Once he is allowed to build a stable saber spin, if he uses it with the strength of the Dao Palace realm and cooperates with the blessing of divine power, it will definitely be difficult to break through.

"Fortunately, he suppressed his power to my level."

"Or, I'm in the same realm as him, and I'm not afraid of him even if I use all the tools to break all magic together!"

In a short moment, a thought flashed through Su Jue's mind.

He didn't feel much fear, on the contrary, the moment he saw Feng Yan rising, he thought of a great idea.

"Buzz!"

The void trembled and hummed.

Feng Yan spun wildly with a smile, approaching Su Jue.

The vigor of the mopping up came, the clothes and robes of the crushed people rattled, and their faces ached.

Su Jue breathed out lightly and held the big clock in his hand.

In front of the fluctuating light, all the faces appeared.

He jumped up, and slammed this big seed, which was completely transformed by Zhundi's method, on Feng Yan's head!
(End of this chapter)