Ancient Martial God

Sword cultivators are extremely rare. It would be good to have just one among a million martial arts cultivators, and those who can cultivate swordsmanship are even rarer. .\\nCOM

Often, a sword cultivator like this would have the support of a big force behind him.

After all, sword cultivators who can cultivate Dao Gang are the ones who will be trained intensively among the major forces, at least as core disciples.

Chen Mulong, who was originally full of pride, his face darkened and his expression was complicated. He didn't expect to meet a sword cultivator here who had mastered the sword.

This is a bit tricky.

Although the disciples of Wild Wave Valley are arrogant, they are not fools.

Xiao Yun grasped the handle of the Zhanma Dao with one hand, dragging the blade on the ground, giving people an aura that one man can stand in the way, and ten thousand people can't stop it, and the sword gang surging on the Zhanma Dao made people even more excited. trembling.

Chen Mulong's expression changed. He could feel that Xiao Yun's aura was not strong and he was only a Fusion Realm practitioner, but the opponent was a sword cultivator.

Suddenly, the two sides fell into a confrontation.

Ye Ling tightened her clothes nervously.

"Which sect are you a disciple of? Who do you study under?"

A low and slightly hoarse voice came, and a middle-aged man wearing a martial robe representing Wild Waves Valley passed over, then slowly landed on the ground, staring at Xiao Yun indifferently.

"Uncle Liu." Chen Mulong and the other Kuanglang Valley disciples quickly saluted.

Crossing high in the sky, walking on the air!

A master of the Xiantian realm!

The onlookers looked shocked.

"I have no sect, no sect, and no master." Xiao Yun replied calmly.

"Is that a casual cultivator?"

After Liu Yao looked Xiao Yun up and down, he said coldly: "There is no sect in the Wuzong, and there are no casual cultivators to follow, and even half-wasted people with only 30% of the Qi Sea left. Even if he is a sword cultivator and has cultivated the Dao Gang , what’s the use? With your ability, you dare to kill and injure my Kuanglanggu disciples?”

"You are unreasonable! It was obviously you people from Kuanglang Valley who wanted to kill us first, and then Senior Brother Xiao took action to kill him..." Ye Ling said through gritted teeth.

"No matter what the reason is, you all deserve to die if you kill my Kuanglanggu disciples!" After Liu Yao finished speaking, he was about to slap Xiao Yun.

Roar!

A sky-shaking roar suddenly came, followed by a terrifying huge wave in the sky, and the cloud boat rolled up. Some people were thrown out on the spot before they could react.

Liu Yao quickly retracted his hand and used his strength to stabilize himself.

Seeing the opportunity, Xiao Yun quickly grabbed the mast and held back Ye Ling, who was almost thrown out.

At this time, the churning of the cloud boat slowed down, and some people on the deck turned pale, because some people had just been knocked out of the boat and fell into the Wuwu Sea.

It is basically impossible for those who fall into the Wuwu Sea to come back alive.

"Look!" Someone pointed in the distance in horror.

Everyone followed what the man wanted and saw two extremely huge Kun monsters appearing in the distance. Their bodies covered the entire sky and they were slowly separating.

"Is this the Kun Monster..." Many people were amazed. Although they had heard of the Kun Monster, no one had ever seen it.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I feel extremely shocked.

Xiao Yun helped Ye Ling up.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you okay..." Ye Ling was mid-sentence when her pretty face changed dramatically, "Be careful, Senior Brother Xiao." She quickly took a step forward and stood in front of Xiao Yun.

chant……

Xiao Yun's expression suddenly changed when he heard the sound of a sharp edge. It was too late to stop him.

Chen Mulong had already pierced Ye Ling's left back with his sword.

"Bitch, get out of here."

Chen Mulong was extremely angry when the sneak attack missed. He kicked Ye Ling on the back and kicked her aside. Ye Ling, who was lying on the ground, rolled twice and fell in front of Xiao Yun.

Looking at Ye Ling who had completely lost all movement, Xiao Yun froze, and the bright red blood flowed out of her body and quickly spread to the surroundings.

At this time, all sounds seemed to disappear, and the world became completely quiet.

Xiao Yun looked at Ye Ling lying on the ground, at the dazzling bright red color, at her fading vitality, and the scene when he first met her emerged in his mind.

"Senior Brother Xiao, let me help you."

"Senior Brother Xiao, be careful."

"Senior Brother Xiao, we will complete the silver-level mission soon. What do you want to change then?"

"Senior Brother Xiao..."

Picture after picture continued to emerge, Xiao Yun's eyes gradually turned red, his body trembled violently, and veins appeared in his hands.

At this moment, Xiao Yun felt an extremely strong murderous intention in his heart.

Even if he was deposed and had his martial spirit seed taken away, Xiao Yun had never had such a strong urge to kill. At this moment, he just wanted to kill Chen Mulong.

Suddenly, the former heaven and earth appeared in Xiao Yun's eyes. The blood-red heaven and earth contained a unique rhythm. He saw the heaven and earth slowly coming together and turning into a sword.

What is a knife?

The pulse is the sword, the bone is the sword, and the soul is the sword.

What is the sword soul?

Turn heaven and earth into spirits, turn human souls into sword souls...

Xiao Yun closed his eyes and was immersed in an extremely wonderful state. At that moment, he felt an unprecedented sense of mystery.

A peerless soul knife began to grow in Xiao Yun's body...

kill!

Xiao Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and powerful power burst out from his body.

Starshine!

The knife broke through the void, like stars falling to the ground, and slashed towards Chen Mulong with a huge and powerful momentum.

When Chen Mulong saw this, he had a sneer on his lips. He was a core disciple of Kuanglang Valley and a cultivator at the peak of the Fusion Realm. This time, he represented Kuanglang Valley to participate in the Nangong Martial Palace competition for a place in the palace.

In the Wild Waves Valley, Chen Mulong is also one of the top-ranked figures among the core disciples. Generally speaking, martial arts cultivators of the same level may not be his opponents.

A half-finished swordsman still wants to kill him?

Chen Mulong sneered, swung the sword in his hand, and a dense sword net formed in front of him. After Xiao Yun's horse-zanting sword slashed into the sword net, the sword net was dented, which completely neutralized the power of the horse-zanting sword.

"Just because you want to fight me? You really overestimate your capabilities." Chen Mulong sneered.

Nine stars have fallen!

Xiao Yun's expression remained unchanged and he continued to use the second move of Xingyun. It was much more powerful than the first move. The sword that killed the horse seemed to have turned into nine handles and was slashed on the sword net.

boom!

The sword net was chopped into pieces. Chen Mulong's smile disappeared, and was replaced by a look of anger. As a figure at the forefront of the core disciples of Wild Wave Valley, the sword net was almost broken by a half-used sword. open.

If word spread, wouldn't Chen Mulong's face be completely disgraced?

"Swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but you are only a half-used swordsman. How can you compete with me? Now, it's time to send you on your way. You are proud to die in my hands."

Chen Mulong's sword disappeared, and an extremely powerful sword light emerged. The sword light broke through and turned into a dense rain of swords that swept towards Xiao Yun.

The dragon-like rain of swords rolled forward with air waves, and its power was extremely astonishing.

In an instant, Xiao Yun was caught in the sword rain.

Chen Mulong sneered. This sword rain was his favorite martial art. He had killed some blind guys before. Xiao Yun was not the first, nor the last.

suddenly!

Xiao Yun's figure emerged in the sword rain. Not only did the dense sword rain not tear Xiao Yun apart, but the power of the sword rain was continuously absorbed by Xiao Yun.

What……

Chen Mulong's smile froze, and he faintly felt the suffocation of death.

Xiao Yun, who had absorbed all the sword rain, took action.

One knife!

A simple knife.

There was nothing fancy or any skill, just an ordinary sword, but this sword caused a strange distortion in the void.

This is an extremely terrifying knife.

There was a look of horror in Chen Mulong's eyes, because in his eyes, the knife became infinitely large. He couldn't hide and could only watch the knife slash down.

The sword force passed through, Chen Mulong froze, and a white line appeared on his forehead, extending to his abdomen.

Knife intention...

Chen Mulong stared blankly at Xiao Yun, his remaining consciousness filled with disbelief, because this sword contained the terrifying sword intention that only a sword cultivator could possess.