Ancient Martial God

Ye Gucheng quickly retreated, avoiding the heavy black knife.

Boom!

The sword fell down and the jade table exploded.

When he saw Xiao Yun holding a heavy black sword, Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned ugly, because he was a master of the Xiantian realm, but he was forced back by a semi-waste sword cultivator at the peak of the Fusion realm. .

Ye Gucheng's friends also looked at Xiao Yun in surprise.

"You are really brave enough to dare to come here to make trouble. Brother Ye, he is just a kid at the peak of the Fusion Realm. Leave it to me to deal with it." After the previous young man in red robe finished speaking, he took out his clothes from his waist. A soft sword stabbed at Xiao Yun like the wind.

Facing the young man in red robe, Xiao Yun suddenly slashed out with his sword, and the thick black sword brought out a powerful sword.

Black light flashed, and the young man in red robe froze. He saw the sword pass through his body and cut out from his back, leaving a long mark.

Cut it off with one knife...

The expressions of the green-robed and others suddenly changed, because this young man in red-robed was also a top-notch martial artist at the peak of the Fusion Realm, yet he was defeated like this.

Ye Gucheng saw the death of the young man in red robe, but he was not too surprised because Xiao Yun was a sword cultivator and had an innate advantage in the same level of cultivation.

"I also planned to wait for the one-month deadline to kill you during the dispute between the North and South Courts, but you couldn't wait and came to seek death. Since you are seeking death, I will help you." Ye Gucheng looked at Xiao Yun coldly, Then he slowly took out a pair of ice silk gloves and put them on.

Bang!

Ye Gucheng punched out, and under the terrifying punch explosion, the power of the innate realm surged out like a frenzy, the surrounding ground was shattered, and the walls were destroyed by waves.

Duanyue!

The heavy black sword was slashed out, containing a mighty power. As its name suggests, this sword can cut off Zhongyue.

Bang!

Xiao Yun was knocked back a certain distance, and Ye Gucheng was knocked back two steps.

The young man in green robe and others couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with uncontrollable shock in their eyes. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that a sword cultivator at the peak of the Fusion Realm could defeat him. Ye Gucheng, who is in the Xiantian realm.

"That sword just now contained powerful sword intent. He is a quasi-sword master..." someone exclaimed.

The difference between a quasi-sword master and a master of the sword lies in the use of the sword's intention. The former can only release the sword's intention in the form of the sword's gang, while the latter no longer needs the sword's gang, and can only hurt the enemy with the sword's intention.

"The martial arts he used are also very strong. In my opinion, they are at least Xuan-level high-grade sword martial arts." The young man in green robe said solemnly.

The higher the level of martial arts, the higher the difficulty. It is more difficult to cultivate it to a great level. It is much more difficult to cultivate military martial arts to a great level than physical martial arts.

A quasi-sword master, equipped with Xuan-level high-grade sword martial arts, and reaching the level of Dacheng, then the power released will naturally be powerful enough.

Looking at Xiao Yun, Ye Gucheng's face looked as ugly as possible.

Previously, Xiao Yun made a sneak attack and was forced to retreat, but now he was forced to take two steps back by Xiao Yun in a direct confrontation.

Forced to retreat in full view...

"Do you really think you can compete with me if you have some ability? I was just testing you, now you deserve to die." Ye Gucheng's fist released stronger power.

Shocking fist!

Ye Gucheng released the Ye family's unique Xuan-level high-grade physical martial arts. Although he had only cultivated it to a small degree, it was extremely powerful with the blessing of the power of the innate realm.

Boom!

The roof could no longer hold up and was shattered on the spot.

Xiao Yun suddenly threw a heavy black knife at Ye Gucheng.

Seeing the heavy black knife thrown at him, Ye Gucheng couldn't help but sneer. As a sword cultivator, if he loses the knife in his hand, can he still be called a sword cultivator?

In Ye Gucheng's view, Xiao Yun had no choice but to throw the knife out, and immediately punched the heavy black knife into the air.

However, at this moment, Ye Gucheng's expression suddenly changed, because Xiao Yun was already close to him, and a cicada-wing knife appeared in his empty left hand.

And a knife?

call out!

Ye Gucheng saw a ray of light, an extremely deadly light. It was so fast that before he could react, the knife had already grazed his neck.

At the same time, his fist grazed Xiao Yun's shoulder, and he saw a cut on Xiao Yun's shoulder, with blood flowing out.

Ye Gucheng, who had his throat wiped, slowly took his hand out of his neck and saw a scar on his neck, with blood flowing out from the scar.

Looking at the blood on his hands, Ye Gucheng's eyes were as red as blood, and he felt a sense of fear in his heart. If he had not been in the Xiantian realm, and his true energy had blocked the sword's energy, and the sword's intention could not fully penetrate, that sword would have killed him long ago. .

"Tell me, how do you want to die?" Ye Gucheng stared at Xiao Yun, his face twisted and ferocious.

"It's not me who dies, but you."

Xiao Yun glanced at the wound on his shoulder, ignored it, and allowed the wound to continue bleeding. He grabbed the handle of the heavy black knife with his right hand.

There is a cicada wing in the left hand and a heavy sword in the right hand.

The moment Xiao Yun slowly raised the two swords, Ye Gucheng's expression suddenly changed, because Xiao Yun's posture felt extremely awkward to him.

At this time, Xiao Yun moved.

The two poles are broken!

This is the second move of the Bipolar Sword Technique.

In Ye Gucheng's eyes, Xiao Yun's speed seemed slow, but he was very fast. The cicada-wing knife in his left hand was very fast, but the heavy knife in his right hand was very slow.

The two knives were cut by one person, which was full of awkwardness, but somehow harmonious.

It feels quite contradictory.

Suddenly, Xiao Yun released the martial spirit of light, which instantly spanned three feet.

What……

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment, and before he had time to defend himself, he saw the two swords slashing down. He subconsciously raised his right hand to resist, and his right arm was chopped off on the spot.

"ah……"

Ye Gucheng screamed, and when he saw Xiao Yun slashing with his sword again, his expression suddenly changed, and he turned around and rushed out without caring about anything else.

Seeing Ye Gucheng escape, the young man in green robe and others were all shocked. A sword cultivator at the peak of the Fusion Realm actually cut off one of Ye Gucheng's hands?

Seeing Ye Gucheng escape, Xiao Yun did not chase him, because no matter how hard he chased, he could not catch up with an innate master who wanted to escape.

"The Biji Break consumes too much energy. With one move, my energy is almost exhausted... If not for this, Ye Gucheng will definitely not escape death. However, it is enough to allow him to keep one arm." Xiao Yun glanced at the arm on the ground.

At this time, two people rushed in, and it was Yu Canglang and Mo Wu.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Mo Wu asked quickly.

"I'm fine." Xiao Yun shook his head.

"This hand?" Yu Canglang saw the severed hand on the ground.

"It's Ye Gucheng's hand." Xiao Yun said.

Mo Wu and Yu Canglang gasped at the same time, Ye Gucheng's hand? Xiao Yun chopped off Ye Gucheng's hand? This...how is this possible?

"Why are you here?" Xiao Yun looked at Mo and Wu.

"Mo Wu said you were going to trouble Ye Gucheng, so you found me, so we came over to see if you need help." Yu Canglang said directly.

Hearing these words, Xiao Yun felt warm in his heart. He did not expect that Yu Canglang and Mo Wu would be willing to come to help him at this time.

At this moment, a group of guards were arriving from a distance.

"Let's leave here first and then talk." Yu Canglang said quickly.

"Yes, let's leave here first." Mo Wu nodded.

The three people quickly left Xunxiang Garden.