第7章 那一剑 (2/2)

笔趣阁 www.biqugecom.cc，最快更新修仙带着作弊器最新章节！

                       这片大陆天地灵气充裕，几乎人人都可打磨肉身，进入淬体境，但真正能够晋升筑基境，踏进求仙问道大门的修士却极其有限。                                    对黄沙城来说，一个筑基境修士的出现，甚至足以改变整个势力格局。                                    “慕烟华！你该死！”                                    王潇潇气得七窍生烟，终于撕下一直挂着的面具，面容扭曲露出狰狞之色，恨不得将慕烟华大卸八块。日渐增长的年龄与迟迟无法突破的修为，这两样一直是她隐藏最深的心事，现下被慕烟华三言两语挑破——慕烟华这是拿刀直接戳她心窝子啊！                                    “锵！”                                    王潇潇长剑出鞘，带起一泓璀璨的宝光。                                    宝器！居然是宝器！                                    想来也是，王潇潇毕竟拜入沧浪剑派多年，又是练气境大圆满，能得到一把宝器级别的长剑原是常理。                                    慕烟华神色凝重起来。                                    她此刻所用的长剑虽还不错，却只是品质上佳的凡器。拿凡器去对抗宝器，倘若不能用高出三两倍的修为强行碾压，至多三五回合，便会毁在这种硬碰硬的对撞中。                                    相比起王潇潇的修为境界，她手中的长剑更让慕烟华忌惮。                                    练气境第三重天对上练气境大圆满，两者本是天差地别，慕烟华并不认为自己有胜算，加上品质远超过凡器的宝器，怕是凶多吉少。                                    但慕烟华不惧！                                    哪怕面对比王潇潇强上百十倍的敌人，都休想她会退缩求饶。                                    但凡她今日退得一步，日后定会再退十步百步，到时谈何保住慕家？谈何在求仙问道途中披荆斩棘、一路向前？                                    不但不退，慕烟华还要主动出击！                                    一击，她只有一击之力。                                    体内真气如滔滔江流，被慕烟华尽数灌入手中长剑。                                    剑鸣之音乍然而起，煌煌剑芒灿烂夺目，恍如烈日当空。                                    还是那一式春风化雨，柔和绵软的剑势猛然变化，露出狰狞暴虐的一面。                                    黑云压城，狂风呼啸，卷起黄沙泥石；电闪雷鸣，骤雨滂沱，好似天塌地陷一般。天地万物仿佛都消失不见，只余下疾风暴雨肆虐而过，席卷一切。                                    慕烟华战机把握极好，王潇潇刚一拔剑，还未来得及蓄势，她便发出了自己最强的一剑。                                    不论胜败，不管生死，仅这一剑，一往无前。                                    “好胆！”                                    王潇潇一口血憋在嗓子眼，只觉得从来没有这么憋屈过。                                    可恼！可恨！                                    王潇潇愤而起剑，虽仓促应战，剑势比之慕烟华却半点不弱。                                    “轰！”                                    双方剑势相撞，发出沉闷的气爆声，滚滚气浪往四周散开。                                    慕烟华一击之后再无余力，受到王潇潇剑势余波的强力撞击，站立不稳连连后退，一直退了十几步，这才勉强停下。                                    “咔嚓！”                                    掌中的长剑接连脆响，银亮剑身乍现裂纹，竟陡然碎成十数块，叮呤当啷落了一地。                                    慕烟华松开手，裂成两半的剑柄直直落地。                                    “啪嗒！”                                    “啪嗒！啪嗒！”                                    一点，两点，紧接着数点鲜红绽开。                                    慕烟华面白如纸，紧紧抿着唇，将右掌握成拳，却无法阻止丝丝红色自指缝中渗出。                                    王潇潇也不追击，只执剑冷笑：“慕烟华，这一回看谁能救你！”