Dimension: Sign In To Leilu Core at the Beginning - #42 - Chapter 42: Taixu Sword God

  Chapter 42 Taixu Sword God

  Han Cheng, who received a bow from Ling Xuan, felt a chill down his back for some reason.

   Shaking his head, he shook off the extra thoughts, looked at Ling Xuan and said, “Let’s go, come with me to the arena.”

  The public battle place can be used only by paying a little money.

   “Don’t bother.”

  Ling Xuan stretched out his hand

Snapped

  Snap your fingers crisply.

  In an instant, the surrounding space rippled like water waves.

  By the time Han Cheng came back to his senses, he had already arrived at an open space.

  The warm wind blew the ends of his hair, and he looked at everything in front of him in a daze.

“Am I dreaming?”

   This is a vast grassland, the wind is mixed with the fragrance of green grass.

   “Is this place satisfactory?”

  A familiar voice came from the opposite side, and Han Cheng, who was in a daze, came back to his senses.

  Looking at Ling Xuan for a long time, Han Cheng let out a foul breath: “Pervert.”

   These are the three abilities Ling Xuan has shown in front of him so far.

  I don’t even know what words to use to express the shock in my heart.

   “Perhaps it’s because God pities me as an orphan.” Ling Xuan looked up at the sky and said with emotion.

   Parents offering sacrifices, the mana is boundless.

   “What you said makes me want to be an orphan.” Han Cheng scratched his cheek.

  Ling Xuan raised his hand and shouted: “Sacrifice, my family!”

  Han Cheng: “→_→”

   “Just a little joke.”

  Ling Xuan chuckled and raised Ruo Shui Sword.

  Accompanied by the transmission of aura, the blade of the sword glowed with ice blue light.

  The gemstone in the sword was activated, and the sword spirit Ruoshui opened his crystal-like ice-blue pupils.

   “Be gentle, I’m going to cry.” Holding up the Ruoshui sword, Ling Xuan chuckled.

   “…”

   After a moment of silence, Han Cheng grasped the void with both hands, and the flames condensed and turned into an elemental sword.

  The karmic fire was lingering, and the moment it touched the ground, the vibrant grass was burned into bare scorched earth.

   “Then you, just cry and show me!”

  Holding the hilt with both hands, the big sword is raised above the head.

   Following a light drink, the flaming sword slammed down!

   “Boom—!”

  The fire burst out, and the green grass on the ground was burned.

  A wave of flames swept across!

   “I told you I would cry.”

Sighed.

  Raising Ruoshui with one hand, the Taixu map on the hilt of the sword shook towards the void.

   “Yin and Yang metamorphose, clear and turbid separate themselves, broken!”

  Following Ling Xuan’s soft drink, he swung his sword.

  The sword energy of the water wave offset the rushing fire wave.

  Chick!

  Steam erupted, covering Ling Xuan’s sight.

  Boom!

  The next moment, an explosion sounded.

  Ling Xuan narrowed his eyes.

  Amidst the white mist, a red figure broke through the mist and slashed at him with his sword raised.

   “Go to hell, charge now!”

  He raised his head, looked at the falling ‘flame’, and raised Ruo Shui Sword unhurriedly.

  The index finger and **** are close together, and the **** are attached to the blade, gradually coating the Ruoshui sword with a layer of ice blue light.

   “Shape, above is called Tao, below is called utensil.”

   “Taixu takes the shape of a sword, transforms into a sword—Swift!”

   Stepping on the ground, Ling Xuan rushed straight into the sky.

   If you are shocked, you will not retreat but advance.

  Swinging the sword with one hand, the void is like a pool of water, and the divine sword is like water across the void.

   “!”

   Under Han Cheng’s shocked eyes,

  The blade of the Ruoshui sword touched the blade of his great sword, and the blades staggered. In the next second, he was thrown flying!

  Boom!

   “This is me?”

  Han Cheng who landed was stunned.

  He was thrown away?

   “Ling Xuan, what did you do just now?” Han Cheng asked curiously.

   “I don’t know if you have heard of it, using your strength to fight, four or two to pull a thousand catties?”

  Ling Xuan who fell to the ground smiled indifferently.

  Standing with a sword behind his back, his aura is aloof, and misty mist floats around, like a banished fairy.

   “???”

  Han Cheng was full of question marks.

   “You lied to ghosts, I don’t know about you, you’re too lazy, why don’t you go to learn martial arts?”

  Han Cheng didn’t believe it at all, he only thought that Ling Xuan was lying and pretending.

  “.”

  The corner of his mouth twitched, Ling Xuan forcefully smiled: “Whether it’s fake or not, just try it and you’ll know.”

   “But Han Cheng, don’t even think about walking back today!”

  Ling Xuan showed a kind smile.

  Arc flickers all over his body.

   next second

  Boom!

   Earth Cracks

  The red thunder burst out like a laser cannon, drawing a red straight line on the blue lawn!

   “Wori?”

  Han Cheng’s pupils shrank, and when he lowered his head, Ling Xuan had already come to him.

   In the blink of an eye, Han Cheng met a pair of indifferent eyes.

   “!”

   With a tense mind, Han Cheng subconsciously swung his sword and chopped off.

  Boom!

   Sparks are flying.

  In his miniature pupils, the great sword of fire element was easily blocked by Ruoshui.

  The biting cold air instantly froze the flaming sword.

  Han Cheng quickly let go of the hilt of his sword, and when he was about to retreat, a red arc cut his cheek.

  Looking around, he found that Ling Xuan’s left fist was ready to strike.

   “Inch strength · open the sky!”

   Blast out with a punch!

  Boom!

“Forehead!”

  Han Cheng’s pupils bulged, and he was sent flying like a cannonball.

  The thunder light dissipated, Ling Xuan shook his hand.

   “It hurts so bad, I will use it on girls after the sky is opened.”

  Although he hasn’t learned Cun Xin Fist, Kai Tian still knows how to punch at the opponent with all his strength.

   “Cough, cough, cough!”

  Severe coughing sound came from a distance.

  Ling Xuan raised his head, and saw Han Cheng struggling to get up, covering his chest with one hand: “It’s really merciless.”

  If it wasn’t for the inner armor given by his father, he probably would have knelt down.

   “Are you still coming?”

  Ling Xuan raised Ruoshui sword and said to Han Cheng.

“I say.”

   “Can I see your full strength?”

  Boom!

   Endless flames spread from Han Cheng’s feet, turning a radius of 500 meters into a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

  Han Cheng stood in the sea of ​​flames, looking at Ling Xuan provocatively.

  He raised the great sword with one hand, and endless flames flowed from the ground like hundreds of rivers to the sea, continuously flowing towards the great elemental sword in Han Cheng’s hand.

  The original red sword body was coated with a layer of orange light.

  “.”

  Looking at Han Cheng’s firm eyes, Ling Xuan showed a helpless smile: “Your competitive personality really hasn’t changed at all.”

  Han Cheng grinned: “Thank you for the compliment.”

   “If you don’t use all your strength, I will die with this blow!”

   “Understood, I will satisfy you.” Ling Xuan waved his hand.

   “Ruoshui, help me with all your strength! I will use that trick!”

   “Yes, master.”

   Ruoshui’s voice came from the sword.

  Boom!

   Stepping on the ground, Ling Xuan flew into the sky.

  Han Cheng raised his head and stared at Ling Xuan who was stagnant in mid-air.

  He slowly raised Ruoshui sword.

  The endless cold spread.

  Hold the sword in your hand, with the tip of the sword pointing downward.

  ”God is extremely changeable, and everything is wonderful in words, and it cannot be questioned in form.”

   Following Ling Xuan’s voice sounded.

   If the water sword vibrates.

  A huge Taiji diagram emerged in the void.

   Click, click!

  The freezing sound sounded.

  With the control of the sword spirit Ruoshui, endless cold air spread towards the void.

“Roar!”

  Honkai overflowing from Ruo Shui Sword can condense into a blue dragon soul in the void.

  The surrounding environment is rendered in ice blue.

  The cold wind blew, making the flames around Han Cheng wilt a little.

   “Hey, this is much better than Tan Yuqin’s Cold Rain Ice Butterfly!”

  Han Cheng stared blankly at the dragon soul in the sky.

  Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, aiming the sword point down at Han Cheng, Ling Xuan spoke.

   “Ruoshuijian, the zeroth rated power—”

   “Taixu Sword God!”

“Roar!”

  The dragon chant sounded, and the ice dragon let out a deafening roar.

   Opened its huge mouth, and rushed down!

   “Disaster Karma Ruling!”

  Han Cheng’s pupils froze, and the big sword held in one hand swung fiercely towards the sky!

   air is ignited

  Boom!

  The terrifying flames are like a tsunami flooding the world, frantically flocking towards the dragon soul of Taixu Sword God.

   “Flame burns forever!”

  (end of this chapter)