God Hongtian

Lu Yue's flying sword technique was so exquisite that it aroused many exclamations of surprise.

In the blink of an eye, Yun Hao's figure was completely submerged by the overwhelming dark green flying swords.

"This mortal swordsman... looks like he is dead!"

"Wen Dao reached the top of the Monument and left his name. His talent is transcendent, and his combat power is also incredible. Unfortunately, he is not Lu Yue's opponent after all. Who would have thought that Lu Yue could cultivate the flying sword to such a level!"

"Hmph, what's the pity? This mortal swordsman has his eyes set high above his head, he doesn't know how to restrain himself, he is arrogant and arrogant, he deserves to die!"

"So what if you are a genius? If a genius dies, he is no different from a normal corpse!"

"No, if he dies, he will definitely die without a complete body. Hahaha, Master Lu's flying sword will definitely tear his body into countless pieces!"

Prince Xia Yi did not speak, but the faint smile on his face proved that he was in a good mood.

Su Yao frowned.

He wants to help.

But...he couldn't help anymore.

Although, his cultivation level is the same as Lu Yue's, they are both in the half-step transformation state.

But after Lu Yue revealed his skill as a flying sword, Su Yao knew very clearly that there was a huge gap between himself and Lu Yue!

Lu Yue himself looked up to the sky and roared, the suppressed anger in his heart swept away.

"What a bullshit mortal swordsman. Under my flying sword, you are just a chicken and a dog. You are vulnerable to a blow. If I want you to die, you will have no chance of living!"

I said, no one here knows flying swords better than me!

Except for me, no one is qualified to own this top-grade flying sword!

Only I, Lu Yue, am worthy of such a flying sword. Hahaha, when I master this top-grade flying sword, I, Lu Yue, will

Yue is the number one flying sword in Daxia.

With my talent, I will definitely be able to step into the Heart Sword level within fifty years old. By then, I will have a place in the entire flying sword cultivation circle in the Eastern Wasteland! "

He was so excited.

Thinking of the future made him excited!

But just after he released these bold words.

Suddenly, a calm and indifferent voice came from the area submerged by the dark green flying swords.

"You know nothing about flying swords!"

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone was stunned.

The Red Dust Swordsman... The Red Dust Swordsman is not dead yet!

Listening to this voice... the Red Dust Swordsman seems to be very relaxed!

next moment.

All the dark green light collapsed.

Yun Hao's figure reappeared in everyone's sight.

Unscathed!

Safe and sound!

The top-grade Feijian Hongchen floated in front of him, blooming with clear and pure white light.

Lu Yue's pupils shrank, and he reacted instantly. He immediately formed seals with his hands again, and his dark green flying sword once again condensed into the form of a dark green python. The python opened its bloody mouth and frantically attacked Yun Hao!

Yun Hao flicked his finger.

Feijian Hongchen suddenly erupted with a sonorous sword cry, and then transformed into a white crane, with its wings fluttering, full of strong ethereal agility.

The white crane instantly rushed into the sky, and then swooped down again.

The sharp long beak pecked the dark green python's head accurately.

"boom!"

The dark green giant python form was blown to pieces.

Then, there was another ding.

The crane's sharp long beak landed on the edge of Lu Yue's dark green flying sword.

This flying sword also shattered in an instant!

"ah!"

At the same time that the flying sword was broken, Lu Yue spoke out:

A shrill howl like a slaughtered pig.

A person who practices flying swords.

Use your life and soul to practice sacrifice and refine the flying sword.

Flying a sword is equivalent to half a life.

The flying sword was broken.

It's equivalent to losing half my life!

The white crane dispersed and transformed into the original form of Feijian Hongchen, shooting in the air and appearing in front of Lu Yue who was staggering and about to fall to the ground.

Puff.

A transparent hole appeared on Lu Yue's forehead!

Feijian rolled up in the world and returned to Yun Hao.

"boom!"

Lu Yue's body hit the ground heavily.

The whole place fell into dead silence again!

Lu Yue is dead!

In the ancient kingdom of Daxia, Lu Yue, the genius young master of the number one swordsmanship sect, died in front of everyone.

and.

He died under Lu Yue's best flying sword technique!

"Shaped Sword... The Red Dust Swordsman's flying sword skills have also reached the level of the Shaped Sword!"

"The flying sword takes shape...the crane flaps its wings!"

"No, it's wrong, it's totally wrong, it's not a sword... not at all!"

"In the form-sword realm of the flying sword, the flying sword takes shape, but it cannot be separated from the control of hand seals. Lu Yue is the best proof. He controls the flying sword, and his hands have to constantly form seals, but the mortal swordsman does not need to control the flying sword at all. Handprints!”

"Control the sword with your heart and do whatever you want. This is the third level of the flying sword, the sword of the heart!"

"The Red Dust Swordsman has reached the realm of the Heart Sword!"

After everyone came back to their senses, they realized an incredible fact.

The young mortal swordsman has mastered the extremely difficult art of flying swords to a level unprecedented in the ancient country of Great Xia.

Heart Sword, this is the Heart Sword!

You know, just now, the extremely proud and confident Lu Yue was still talking nonsense,

He said that as long as he got this top-grade flying sword, he would hope to reach the realm of the Heart Sword within fifty years old.

When he said these words, Lu Yue's pride and self-confidence could be said to be inflated to the extreme. Even in such an inflated state, he felt that it would take more than twenty years before he would have the opportunity to advance to the realm of the Heart Sword.

But the Red Dust Swordsman used the third-level Heart Sword of the Flying Sword in a blink of an eye to kill Lu Yue!

Lu Yue felt that if he reached the Heart Sword level before the age of fifty, he would have a place in the flying sword training circle in the Eastern Wasteland.

As for the Red Dust Swordsman, he has already reached this level after he was twenty years old. Looking at the flying sword circle in the Eastern Wilderness, he can be regarded as a flying sword genius!

Now.

Who dares to question the mortal swordsman’s acquisition of this top-grade flying sword?

Among all the people who practice flying swords in the entire ancient country of Daxia, no one is more qualified than him to obtain the top-level flying swords!

As for what Lu Yue said, no one knows flying swords better than him. It is already a joke. He even lost his life!

Prince Xia Yi looked so gloomy that he seemed to be dripping with water, and his expression was stiff!

Today, although he did not take action directly.

But he... once again became the background to set off the mortal swordsman.

Once again, he was humiliated in front of so many people and the mortal swordsman.

One can imagine.

The topic of Xia Yi, the first proud prince of Great Xia, once again adding laughter to the disciples of Tianbao City will surely spread in the streets of Tianbao City soon.

Yun Hao looked at Xia Yi.

"To this day, do you still think that you have the final say?"

Faced with this sentence, Xia Yi couldn't answer or say a word.

Yun Hao, however, was not polite and said: "I said, you are nothing, that's already polite.

You're not even a fart!

If you still want to try to seize my flying sword, I am willing to accompany you to the end. It depends on your fate, whether you can be tougher than Lu Yue! "

Prince Xia Yi gritted his teeth.

Anger attacks the heart.

The Phoenix true fire remaining in the body can no longer be suppressed.

Wow.

Blood spurting from mouth and nose!

His body tilted, and he was so angry that he completely lost control of his injuries. He closed his eyes and fainted.

"Prince..."

"Take the prince back to heal his wounds quickly!"

"Hurry up!"

Xia Yi's henchmen lifted him up in a panic and left in embarrassment.

Yun Hao thought.

Feijian Hongchen was stored in the storage ring.

Su Yao looked at Yun Hao, stunned.

He remembered the conversation he had just had with the Red Dust Swordsman.

He asked the mortal swordsman whether he also practiced flying swords?

The Red Dust Swordsman told him that he knew a little bit.

a little?

Is this a point?

This is the realm of the Heart Sword!

Su Yao had already made up his mind and had to go back and find the head of the family immediately to re-evaluate his plan to win over the Red Dust Swordsman!

And the other side.

The secret room of the sword heart in the sword-making workshop.

Wei Han called his father, the number one weapon refiner in Daxia, who had already washed his hands in the golden basin, over.

"Dad, that mortal swordsman has no knowledge of good and evil and is extremely arrogant. After the sword heart chamber is restored, the child will definitely go to the head of the Su family in person to ask for an explanation!"

The old man's face was not good-looking, and he was clearly angry. He hummed and said: "When my father restores the Jianxin Chamber of Secrets first, I will go with you to find the head of the Su family and destroy the Jianxin Chamber of Secrets that I have arranged. No matter who he is." , all must be severely punished!”

While talking.

The old man hurriedly entered the secret room.

next moment.

The old man's body felt like it was struck by lightning, his eyes widened, and his face was full of shock!