Chapter 212 You have no chance anymore
Those practitioners seemed to have gone crazy. No matter how great the price, they would first kill Jun Yijue and then snatch the Zhanluo Sword.
Jun Yijue frowned slightly and glanced back at Su Chenyin behind him.
At this time, Su Chenyin closed his eyes tightly, the sword in his hand hummed, and beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead. It was obvious that he had entered the critical stage of contract recognition.
Jun Yijue's heart tightened, knowing that Yinyin was at her most vulnerable at this moment.
Yinyin must not be disturbed in any way, otherwise the failure of recognizing her master would cause her great harm.
He quickly took out a master-level defensive array from his own small world, and after activating it, a golden protective shield was formed, tightly protecting Su Chenyin.
Strange patterns flow on the protective shield, isolating it from all interference from the outside world.
This master-level defensive shield cannot be broken by anyone with a cultivation level lower than that of a Spiritual Saint, so Jun Yijue felt relieved.
When Lu Ziche and others saw the formation set up by Jun Yijue, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief and fought the enemy with greater confidence.
At this time, the besieging practitioners were already very close. Jun Yijue took a deep breath, and the white sword instantly burst into a dazzling light.
"The sword breaks the sky!"
Jun Yijue shouted coldly, and his long sword cut through the sky. A sharp sword light shot straight into the sky, as if it was going to tear the sky apart.
The besieging practitioners only saw a flash before their eyes, and then the sword light was approaching. They all used their spiritual power to resist.
However, the sword light was so powerful that it easily tore through their defenses.
There were continuous "puff" sounds, and many spiritual practitioners from the seventh to ninth level were easily pierced through by the sharp sword light, like paper.
Blood splattered and screams were heard everywhere.
The remaining practitioners who were besieging Jun Yijue widened their eyes and looked at Jun Yijue with horror.
This powerful young man created deep fear in their hearts, and they dared not attack rashly again.
On the other side, Lu Ziche and his four companions, except Leng Yue who was a third-level spiritual general, the rest were second-level spiritual generals.
The five of them faced cultivators of the fifth to seventh level of spiritual generals, and they were outnumbered, but they had no intention of retreating and did not let any enemy get close to Su Chenyin.
Lu Ziche's Fire Dragon Burning the Sky became even more violent, and the heat wave was like a volcanic eruption, almost igniting the air and continuously wreaking havoc among the enemies.
Mu Xin's fire whip was like an angry dragon emerging from the sea. Wherever it went, the enemies all retreated, and every time it was swung, it took away a piece of flesh and blood.
Yu Zhiyan's chain of ice and fire made the enemy terrified. It constantly intertwined, dividing and strangling the enemy.
Yu Rong's Wood Binding also gave the enemy a headache, making them unable to move, creating opportunities for other teammates to attack.
Leng Yue remained expressionless. With the help of dark spiritual power, his swordsmanship was as fast as a ghost, making it impossible for the enemy to catch sight of him.
suddenly!
Leng Yue caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye that a fifth-level spiritual general cultivator sneaked up behind Mu Xin, the sword in his hand flashing with a cold light, preparing for a sneak attack.
Leng Yue's eyes turned cold and he instantly gave up on the opponent in front of him. His body was like a black lightning, cutting through the air and instantly appeared behind the cultivator.
"Axin, be careful!"
Leng Yue shouted coldly, and stabbed out the sword in his hand quickly, piercing the cultivator's chest silently.
The man's eyes were filled with shock and disbelief, and he died before he could even let out a scream.
When Mu Xin heard Leng Yue's warning, he subconsciously swung the Fire Dragon Whip behind him, but saw that Leng Yue had already dealt with the cultivator.
"Leng Yue, you are so awesome!"
Mu Xin grinned at Leng Yue, then swung the Fire Dragon Whip in his hand again and joined the battle.
Leng Yue raised the corner of his mouth slightly, nodded, and said nothing.
Immediately, his figure suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he appeared again, he was already behind a sixth-level spiritual general cultivator and pierced his heart with a sword.
The practitioner also fell to the ground and died before he could even utter a scream.
“Leng Yue, you…” Lu Ziche looked at Leng Yue in surprise. He didn’t expect that his strength was so strong.
Leng Yue responded indifferently, "I just did what I should do."
At this moment, a buzzing sound of sword came from Su Chenyin's side, and the sound became louder and louder, and more and more cheerful.
Everyone was shocked, knowing that the master recognition ceremony between Su Chenyin and Zhanluo Sword was about to be completed.
"Quick, stop her!"
A ninth-level spiritual general cultivator roared unwillingly and pounced on Su Chenyin again.
However, his actions only made Jun Yijue more murderous.
Jun Yijue's eyes turned cold and his figure instantly disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already come behind the cultivator.
"You have no chance."
Jun Yijue said this coldly, and shook the sword in his hand lightly. The ninth-level spiritual practitioner felt a huge amount of spiritual power draining from his body.
He lowered his head in horror and found that his chest was pierced by Jun Yijue's sword. His body was gradually becoming transparent, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
“No—” the ninth-level spiritual practitioner shouted in despair, but his voice became weaker and weaker, and finally disappeared into the air.
The other practitioners were filled with fear and shock upon seeing this.
They just couldn't understand why a man who was only at the third level of Spirit General could be so incredibly powerful that he could kill a ninth level Spirit General with just one sword.
Ye Fengyi, who was standing by, witnessed all this and was secretly shocked. He had not expected that Jun Yijue, who was only a third-level spiritual general, could have such unfathomable strength.