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"The combat power of this madman Chu is too terrifying."

"Yeah, it's simply inhuman!"

Linghu Teng, who was smashed to the ground, slowly raised his head, staring at the figure in white clothes not far away, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"How could he be so powerful?"

"hateful!"

Not far away, Murong Yu flew up into the sky with his red eyes, and he saw streaks of light flowing around his body, and then condensed into a simple and mysterious rune, exuding a strong charm of Taoism.

Seeing this rune, Chu Kuangren became a little interested.

"A quasi-saint sword talisman is a bit interesting."

The so-called rune is a kind of existence that gathers the power of heaven and earth, which is summarized and simplified by observing the ubiquitous lines of Taoism in the world.

There are thousands of runes in the world, each with its own mystery.

Sword talisman is a rune about the way of the sword, which has the function of strengthening the strength of a sword cultivator. The higher the level of the sword talisman, the more power it will bless.

In this world, a rune of the supreme level is already very rare, let alone a quasi-saint sword rune.

With the blessing of the Zhunsheng Sword Talisman, Murong Yu's sword energy was greatly enhanced, and an incomparable dao rhyme erupted.

"Madman Chu, look at my sword!"

Murong Yu roared like thunder, and he slashed out with the holy sword in his hand. Thousands of sword qi shot out and swept out, intertwined to form a terrifying giant python that devoured the sky, and it uttered a sharp and ear-piercing roar, biting the madman Chu.

Facing this sword, Chu Kuangren slowly raised his hand, the five supreme foundations in his body burst into radiant divine light, and his spiritual power surged like a tsunami.

He didn't draw the sword, but still slapped it with one palm.

The incomparably majestic power of the mountain erupted in an instant, and the terrifying giant python intertwined with sword energy was easily shattered!

The impact force formed by the collision of sword energy and palm strength spread, and Murong Yu was the first to bear the brunt, and he vomited blood like a kite with a broken string and flew backwards.

Even if he used a quasi-holy rune, he was still no match for Madman Chu, and he still didn't have the qualifications to make him use his sword!

The two young emperors of swordsmanship were completely defeated!

Then, the madman of Chu looked at Ling Feng in Fengyun Mountain. The young emperor of the way of sword, known as the sword lunatic, was insanely obsessed with swords, but at this moment he was frozen in place, staring at the madman of Chu, his pupils trembling slightly.

so horrible!

Even he couldn't beat Murong Yu and Linghu Teng like Kuangren Chu.

Moreover, the opponent didn't even use his sword, and he didn't use his full strength at all.

There is no doubt that the opponent is much stronger than him.

"I said, if you fight with them, you can make a few more moves. Now, you probably only have one chance."

"Bring out the sword, let me see Fengyun Mountain's mastery of swordsmanship!"

Madman Chu said lightly.

Ling Feng clenched the sword in his hand, his body trembled slightly, but he never drew the sword.

He was actually afraid!

"I tell you to draw the sword!"

Madman Chu snorted coldly, as if scolding a child.

As he said that, the rhythm of the sword dao on his body permeated, surging out like a mountain roaring and a tsunami, crushing Ling Feng crazily!

Locked by the rhyme of the sword, Ling Feng found it difficult to even move his fingers, not to mention the sword.

"No, it's impossible!"

"I am the proud son of Fengyun Mountain, how could I not even be able to draw a sword in front of him, at least, draw a sword!!"

Thinking like this, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, held it up high, and a wave of the rhythm of the sword permeated out.

The sword air flowed and turned into an illusory sword shadow above his head.

Under the suppression of Madman Chu's Dao Yun, the sword shadow that Ling Feng cast was trembling, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Very well, let's use the sword!"

Chu Kuangren said indifferently, but the rhyme of the sword is strengthening.

"Ahhhhh!!"

When Ling Feng felt the more terrifying Dao Yun, he roared crazily, but the sword shadow above his head did not come down for a long time.

Everyone felt terrified when they saw this scene, what a terrifying pressure it must be to drive Crazy Jian to such an extent!

"Sword out, sword out!"

Ling Feng roared in his heart.

But under Dao Yun's suppression, his hands and his sword were trembling.

That sword shadow is even more difficult to fall.

"Hey, you can't break through your limit after all."

"The so-called sword lunatic is just that."

Madman Chu shook his head.

The berserk sword rhyme broke out again, and under the impact of this rhyme, the illusory sword shadow was completely shattered!

And Ling Feng finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell limp on the ground.

In the end, he couldn't even get out with a sword.

"I'm defeated." Madman Jian sat slumped on the ground with a dejected face and a huge sense of frustration in his heart.

Seeing this, the surrounding sword cultivators felt that the scene in front of them was too unbelievable. The majestic sword lunatic was suppressed to the point where he couldn't draw his sword!

This must be too scary.

"Crazy Sword is definitely stronger than Murong Yu and Linghu Teng, but he was so suppressed that he couldn't use his sword. It can be seen that Madman Chu didn't use all his strength to deal with Murong Yu and the two just now."

"I even suspect that he is useless with half of his strength."

"My God, this madman Chu is too perverted."

"Strange monster!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" Linghu Teng propped himself up and roared wildly, urging his spiritual power to fight again.

But at this time, a vast coercion fell from the sky, and all the sword cultivators present except Chu Kuangren were severely suppressed.

Those with weaker cultivation were lying on the ground directly, unable to move.

This is the coercion of the Holy Dao!

I saw four people appearing in the air.

It was the saints of the four factions of one mountain, one clan, and two families, but three of them looked at Madman Chu with unfriendly eyes.

After all, his own Tianjiao was hit too badly by Chu Kuangren.

After returning this time, Dao Xin may be affected.

"Why, do you guys still want to attack a junior?"

At this time, Xuantian Third Patriarch said lightly.

The rest of the three sages turned their gazes away when they heard the words. They knew that this was a battle between the arrogances. If they took action, the nature would change completely, and it would even lead to a war of orthodoxy.

It's just that seeing the madman Chu grow stronger and stronger, and he is still a member of Xuantianzong, this makes them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's give up."

The sage of Fengyun Mountain said indifferently, then looked at Madman Chu and asked: "Dare to ask my friend, what is the opportunity in this sword tower?"

Not only him, but other saints are very curious.

The opportunity in this sword building has been hidden for too long, and no one has known about it for countless years. At this time, someone finally got this opportunity. Although they are not from their own forces, the saints still feel itchy in their hearts.

"Madman, you don't have to say it. With me here, no one can force you." At this time, Xuantian Third Patriarch said to Chu Madman.

"Yes, the third ancestor." Madman Chu nodded slightly.

"Friend Xuansan, you are being a little unkind. We are just asking, but not robbing. Is it necessary to hide it from us?"

Third Ancestor Linghu frowned.

"Hmph, it's our freedom to say it or not, what's wrong, you still want to force it if you don't say it." Xuantian Third Patriarch said indifferently.

"you……"

Third Ancestor Linghu gritted his teeth angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

Chapter 187: Unknowable place, master, please ask for blessings

The sword building opportunity was obtained by Chu Kuangren, and the rest of the sword repairers were beaten to pieces, and some people even lost the interest in practicing swords again.

It's too awful.

Compared with Chu Kuangren, what kind of swords do they practice!

Except for some people who stayed in the hidden sword gorge to observe the sword marks in various places, most of the sword cultivators, including one mountain and two families, left one by one.

"Boss Qian, we will meet later."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, walk slowly all the way."

Qian Fugui laughed. In the past few days, he has had a lot of contacts with Chu Kuangren. Although they are not friends yet, they have established a good relationship.

Looking at the back of Madman Chu leaving, Qian Fugui said with a smile: "It's really not a loss to come to Cangjian Gorge this time. This deal is too worthwhile."

A green shadow appeared behind Qian Fugui, "Boss, you have been in contact with Madman Chu these days, do you want to make friends with him?"

"nonsense."

"Then why don't you directly reveal your identity?"

"Why don't you understand? To make friends is to be sincere."

That green shadow rolled his eyes, "Boss, why are you making friends with people? You know it yourself. Don't you just fancy his identity and talent potential? It's too embarrassing to talk about heart-to-heart communication."

"Shut up, I'm your boss, you still dare to talk back."

"Yes, the boss is right."

Lu Ying had no choice but to follow Qian Fugui.

Qian Fugui looked at the back of Madman Chu going away, and rubbed the white jade finger on his thumb, "In this world of great controversy, there are too many investment opportunities, and Madman Chu is definitely the most worthwhile business to invest in."

"It's not wrong to have a good relationship with him."

……

"What, Dijing?!"

On the fairy boat, the third ancestor Xuantian couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard that the chance in the sword tower was actually an inheritance from an emperor.

Di Jing, this thing is too precious.

Even a saint will definitely be jealous when he sees it.

"Fortunately, you didn't say it, otherwise, the ghost knows whether those three old guys will fight for it even if they launch a war of orthodoxy."

"Di Jing, this thing is too scary."

Xuantian Third Patriarch said with some rejoicing.

"Madman, you have great luck, but the emperor's scriptures are of great importance, you must not say anything about it, otherwise, the Xuantian Sect will probably have a hard time keeping you." The Third Xuantian Patriarch said madly to Chu in a dignified tone.

When Madman Chu heard this, his heart moved.

You know, there are three sages behind him as the background, if even they can't keep Madman Chu.

So what kind of power should we face?

"Madman, this world is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and the sage lineage is not necessarily the strongest force. There are many unknowable things and unknowable places in this world."

The Third Patriarch Xuantian said with deep meaning.

"Unknowable things, unknowable places..." Madman Chu murmured, then nodded, "I understand."