The Road to Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 1001 Sword Lord, Not Bad!
At this moment, in Mo Guming's eyes, Ren Piaomiao was so imposing that it was difficult to look directly at him.

Such a powerful aura is already comparable to those two dueling inside.

"Xeon..." Mo Guming subconsciously spit out two words.

In the Northern Zhou Dynasty, there was actually another Xeon.Bei Zhou, who was already faintly catching up with Dagan, is this going to completely surpass Dagan?

"This is to be kept secret, you know?" Qing Yu turned his head and looked at the other three with a light smile.

Under the deterrence of the strongest, all three nodded subconsciously.

Originally, she wanted Ren Piaomiao to maintain her wheelchair posture and wait for the day when she would touch the ground quietly.But unexpectedly, the sword god suddenly arrived and sent such a big gift.

If it can absorb the sword intent of these two kendo masters, the sword world will be completely transformed.At that time, Ren Piaomiao's strength will be exposed.

With a tentative hand, a pure white holy light slowly emerged from the back of the wheelchair, and the divine weapon of heaven was nirvana, and it automatically flew into Qing Yu's hands.

"Nirvana...has been hiding in the wheelchair." Mo Guming said to himself.

"The swordsman's sword cannot be separated from the body, and the tragedy of the sword god cannot be repeated." Qing Yu said.

In fact, Nirvana can be hidden in the opened space.However, in order to prevent others from discovering that he was Xeon, he simply hid in a wheelchair.

"That Ren Piaomiao used to press the wheelchair occasionally..." Mo Guming didn't dare to think about it.

Because he found that the palace lord sometimes pressed the wheelchair, and then his whole body felt an inexplicable sense of crisis like falling into an ice cave.

Thinking about it now, the old coin pretending to be a cripple might have wanted to use a sword at that time.

I didn’t know that Qingyu was pretending before and I didn’t think it was a thing, but now...

Tsk tsk, don't dare to say, don't say.

Qing Yu held the sword in his hand, Nirvana's slightly transparent sword edge pointed to the gap in the sword world, formless and formless, with a huge sword intent rushing in all directions, and sword cries resounded in the void.

"remove."

Countless sharp swords scattered above the head, gathered into a sword wheel, and unfolded again, flying sword shadows, rushing into those dark sword marks.

The sword intent and sword energy in the sword marks were targeted by the misty sword energy, and they collided with it in an instant, making a clanking sound.

However, these sword qis were rootless duckweed after all, and they were wiped out after a short time under the targeting of Qing Yu, who was also the strongest, and the gaps were slowly and automatically closed.

The sword god and Shen Yunji could also detect Qing Yu's move to eliminate the sword marks.But now they are completely in the mood to talk to each other, because the confrontation has reached the most intense moment.

"In the process of killing through the ages."

The calamity became a cloud, and countless gray shadows holding swords rushed out of the robbery cloud, swarming over with different sword styles.

Shen Yunji, who once followed the sword god, saw many familiar traces in these fuzzy gray shadows. These shadows were all swordsmen who had been defeated by the sword of talent.

"Nine Sky Sword Intent·Hao Se Congealing Sky Sword Energy Club."

Boundless sword intent filled the sky, and the majestic sword energy made the space stagnate, even those gray shadows holding swords stagnated in the air.

It's like a mirror made of frost, freezing all the figures in the mirror.

Then, when the sword energy was delivered, the mirror surface was divided into countless pieces, the gray shadow, and the robbery cloud were already divided evenly, and there was no resistance at all.

However, there is another person who will not be frozen or divided.

sword god.

In the frozen mirror, this standing figure raised his talent and sent out a supreme sword.

"The Sword of Final Tribulation is coming."

"Crack-"

The mirror surface was broken, broken by the sword energy that shot out from it, where the talent passed, everything was divided.Even if the space is frozen, it cannot stop the Sword God's sword.

"Eternal ages pass by and become empty."

Without evading or resisting, Shen Yunji also attacked with a sword, but this sword was not for counterattack.

The sword intent is lingering, and the sword's edge is full of meanings, and the eternal years are fleeting.

Shen Yunji has not lived through the ages, but his life has lasted nearly a thousand years.So he can best understand the extreme vicissitudes of life.

This sword has been used for thousands of years, and it has become empty.

The Wuhui Sword came out of his hand, brushed parallel to the sword energy of the final robbery, and flew towards the sword god who had just made a move.

Facing the sword of the sword god's final calamity, Shen Yunji did not make any resistance, but just calmly waited for death.

He doesn't have much power to resist now, because the move of "Eternal Time Goes Over Empty" has exhausted all his energy and blood, and Shen Yunji's body is empty at this time.

In the previous sword fights, Shen Yunji never had an advantage, he just kept getting injured, and the injuries didn't let the Wuhui Sword get a trace of the sword god's blood.

The Millennium Sword God, who is older than him, has unparalleled sword skills and extremely powerful transcendental strength.

If it is another Xeon of the same strength, it is possible to injure the sword god, but a Xeon of the sword like Shen Yunji...

Difficult. Difficult.

The sword god is the god of the way of the sword, and it is more difficult to hurt him with the way of the sword than to ascend to the sky.

So Shen Yunji had no choice but to risk his life, trying to leave the sword god with an incurable injury, at least for the past ten years, so that the sword god had no time to cause trouble.

After 11 years, the sword god died by himself.

Although Shen Yun did not know the exact age of the Sword God, but the Sword God must be older than himself, and there must not be much time left.

but······
The facts were not as Shen Yunji wished.

The desperate sword of hope is like a meteor passing through the sky, reaching the extreme.But this sword, which was extremely fast and extremely strong, was firmly grasped by the sword god's left hand.

Although the sword's edge left deep scars on the palm of the sword god, Wuhuijian was finally stained with the blood of the sword god, but the momentum of advancement was broken, and he was caught by the sword god with a desperate sword.

"pity······"

The last scene on the retina was fixed here, and in the next moment, the Sword Qi of Final Tribulation passed through Shen Yunji's body, and his body, which had no power to resist, was like a paper man on fire, being blackened by the flames and dissolving Make roads of ashes, scattered with the wind.

Sword Lord Shen Yunji died.

The Sword God slowly let go of his left hand, letting the Wuhui Sword fall down with whimpers, and looked at the deep wound on his hand, showing approval.

"'Sword Lord' Shen Yunji, not bad!"

This is the first time that the Sword God called Shen Yunji the title of 'Sword Lord'. Before that, the Sword God either called him "My Disciple" or "Dream Voice".

It was the first time to call Shen Yunji's name like this.

This represented the importance and approval of the sword god for this former apprentice.

Yu Mengsheng, the former apprentice of the sword god, is no longer there, and he is a suitable opponent to fight with, the same strong swordsman—"Sword Lord" Shen Yunji.

"Ren Piaomiao, let the Sword Lord be buried in this realm of swordsmanship. I think it will be a joyful thing for him to rest here."

The Sword God raised his hand to ingest the Wuhui Sword, and shot it towards the direction where Qing Yu and the others were, "As for this sword, I'll give it to you."

(End of this chapter)