Chapter 621: One Sword Cuts Down Xing Daorong! .

Under the stage, many immortal kings, saints, and quasi-saints looked at each other and started talking.

"Alas, that junior brother surnamed Su is going to be in trouble..."

"Yes, the swordsmanship of Master Du Feng just now was extremely powerful. Even from such a distance, I could feel the sword intent and murderous intent. I'm afraid that the junior brother will face a violent revenge."

"Alas, who said it wasn't..."

The crowd was divided.

At their level, they naturally saw the extraordinary swordsmanship of Du Sihai just now.

That is the sword of the saint, which was created by Du Sihai when he became a saint. It contains the saint's hard work and insights. It is extremely powerful and terrifying. If an ordinary person gets it, his combat effectiveness will at least increase by hundreds of times!

And now it has been passed to Xing Daorong. Although Xing Daorong's cultivation is low, the impact is not great!

Xing Daorong's current situation is like a ten-year-old child who suddenly gets a great opportunity, possesses unique skills, and his combat power skyrocketed!

At this time, an immortal king in the back row asked: "Brother Zhang, how many levels of this sword technique have you comprehended?"

"Alas, only 150 levels." That senior brother Zhang shook his head and sighed.

Most of their immortal kings at the Saint level have basically only comprehended this level.

And the quasi-saint level is close to 200 levels, around 180 levels.

As for Shangguan Lingyun, it's barely 200 levels.

Xuanyuan Xiaotian is the highest, 230 levels.

Here, Lin Wudi recalled the power demonstrated by Du Sihai just now, his eyes gradually became solemn, and he couldn't help but worry.

And in the Sutra Pavilion, when seeing that scene, Old Xu's eyelids also jumped.

He sighed and said, "To be fair, Xiao Du's swordsmanship is very powerful. If an ordinary person can comprehend the 100th level, he has surpassed 70% of the people in the world. No wonder Xing Daorong can regain his confidence..." When he said this, his heart was tightened, and he looked at the empty curtain and said worriedly, "I don't know if Changge can do it..."

And below, many people were also very nervous. Zhongli Yaoqin, Gu Qingge, Chu Xue, Ji Chenyu, Shui Hongyao, Zhao Tianyin... all of them were sweating.

Only Ye Qingyao, Zhongli Yunshang and Lian'er did not change their expressions.

Even felt a little funny.

Let alone the 100th level, what if Xing Daorong could comprehend the full level?

Zhao Tianyin suddenly shouted, "Brother, if you are not sure, then come down and I will help you fight!"

"It just so happens that I am itching to fight too. I will slap this Xing guy to death!"

Su Changge heard it and before he could say anything, a member of the Lu family from Dengtian Peak suddenly stood up and cursed, "You are a quasi-saint, but you actually bully Wuzu. Don't you feel ashamed to tell others about it!"

"I will spit at you!" Zhao Tianyin cursed back on the spot, "I tell you, if you dare to talk dirty again, I will beat you too!"

"Hiss!" This member of the Lu family is named Lu Long, and he has a transcendental cultivation level. He shut up when he heard this.

This Zhao guy is a killer, totally unreasonable, so I'd better not show up.

On the Martial God Altar, Su Changge shook his head and said, "It's just a hundred layers, so what?"

Then he looked at Xing Daorong and said, "Come on, I'll let you make the first move!"

Xing Daorong was naturally not a pushover, his chest was straight, he laughed and said, "You are looking for death, watch the sword!"

"Tear it!"

He swung his sword and chopped, and suddenly a strong wind blew up, a torrential rain came, and the rolling sword intent was like a big river and waves, surging and whistling away.

"Hahaha, see, this is the effect of a hundred layers!"

Xing Daorong was extremely confident. With this sword technique, he had the confidence to chop Su Changge to death!

"Awesome, I'm so scared!" Su Changge smiled coldly, raised his hand and hit back with a sword.

"Ding ding dang dang!"

The two swords collided, sparks flew, dazzling sparks shot down, sand and rocks flew.

The smoke and dust on the stage rose to the sky, stirring for hundreds of feet.

When the smoke and dust cleared, many people in the audience looked impatiently, only to see that Xing Daorong's terrible sword was blocked by Xiao Tou Ming!

"Fuck!"

Some people exclaimed in disbelief, shouting: "This... What's going on, he can actually block Senior Brother Xing's sword!"

Someone else observed something and said fiercely: "No, that's not right, look carefully, he didn't block it, he used the same swordsmanship!"

"What? The same swordsmanship? Damn it? Did Xiao Tou Ming also learn it?"

Here, Du Sihai's eyelids jumped, staring at the stage in a daze, what's going on, that is indeed my own swordsmanship, how can Xiao Tou Ming also know it! And it seems that he seems to have learned it better than Xing Daorong, could he...

"Bang Ka!"

With a violent explosion, the void was shattered, and a sword light rose up, like a dragon breaking the city, sweeping across the clouds, pulling up the sky and the earth!

Suddenly, a violent wind blew up between heaven and earth, and the mountains and rivers were surging. The rolling sword light carried an indestructible killing intent and struck Xing Daorong down with one blow!

"Hiss!"

Du Sihai took a deep breath and was stunned!

Before he could react, he suddenly saw something else, and the whole person was stunned!

After that sword, there were ninety-nine swords behind, sparks and lightning all the way, shattering layers of void, and slashing away in a mighty manner!

Along the way, the void was cut into large gaps!

This is Su Changge using the sword as a knife, combined with the Lightning Shadowless Knife, to cut out a hundred swords in an instant, and the power was directly superimposed a hundred times!

"Hiss!"

"Fuck!"

"What the hell!" Xing Daorong looked at the sword light that was slashing down from the sky, horrified, feeling that his head was about to explode, and said in shock: "You... Xiao Tou Ming, how could you..."

Crack...!

Before he finished speaking, a hundred sword lights rushed down like a pig being slaughtered, and instantly slashed him. In just a moment, he was directly blasted into countless pieces of meat!

Immediately afterwards, these countless pieces of meat were also hit by the violent sword light, directly torn into pieces, and chopped into meat flakes!

The scene was like a knife chopping meat, blood and flesh splattered!

"Buzz!"

The Martial God Altar buzzed, and Xing Daorong's body was teleported to the stage. He staggered and fell directly to the ground.

He took a big breath, his scalp was numb, and he was extremely scared!

Oh my God, it's too scary, it's really too scary, how could he, Xiao Tou Ming, be so strong, my mother...!