First Summoner

There are hundreds of people involved in the melee here, all from different forces.

After Pei Su rescued a disciple from the Qiankun Sect, he focused on eliminating young disciples from other sects.

In just a few moments, Pei Su had chopped down more than a dozen people and sent them flying to the ground. He crushed the opponent's token with a cold expression.

The young disciples with lower cultivation levels looked at Pei Su in horror. They knew they could not deal with him at all, so they turned around and wanted to escape.

but--

How could Pei Su let them leave?

"Four Elephants Slash!"

In an instant, a huge sword blade wrapped in sharp sword intent instantly attacked them. Although they tried their best to resist the attack, the gap in strength was too great, and they were eventually chopped and fell to the ground.

A painful wail was heard.

Pei Su was about to crush their tokens one by one, when suddenly, a strong sense of crisis came from behind. His face changed, and he quickly turned around and raised the sword in his hand to block the sudden attack from behind.

Clang!

A crisp sound of metal collision was heard.

The two swords clash!

As the sword shone with cold light, Pei Su gradually saw the other person's appearance clearly. The man in blue had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his deep eyes seemed to reveal an excited fighting spirit, as if he had found something fun.

"Your sword is good." The man in blue smiled.

Pei Su's face was slightly tense, and he was alert. The opponent was very powerful! And he was also an extremely powerful swordsman!

With a clang, the two swords separated and the two men retreated to the sides.

The man in blue asked, "Which sect are you from?"

"Qiankun Sect."

"So you're from the Qiankun Sect." The man in blue frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about what kind of genius there was in the Qiankun Sect. He hissed softly, stared at Pei Su and asked, "Are you... that Yi Huan?"

"No."

"Who are you, then? Tell me your name."

"Qian Kun Sect, Pei Su."

The man in blue frowned slightly when he heard this, and was secretly puzzled. He had never heard of such a person in Qiankun Sect. Soon, he focused his attention on Pei Su and smiled wantonly: "My name is Wu Ma Ling, from Jidao Sect."

When Pei Su heard this, his eyes moved slightly.

He had heard of Jidao Sect's Wu Ma Ling from his master, because Wu Ma Ling was one of the strongest swordsmen of the younger generation.

I didn't expect that I would meet him so soon.

Wu Ma Ling restrained his smile, raised the long sword in his hand, and pointed it directly at Pei Su's face, "As a sword cultivator, you should know what I want to do now?"

——Let’s have a showdown.

Pei Su's eyes turned cold, and he held the Four Symbols Sword in his hand, the sword blade flashing coldly in the sunlight.

The two men stood facing each other, their aura rising continuously, as if invisible sword energy was intertwining in the air.

"Come!" Wu Ma Ling shouted and took the lead, rushing towards Pei Su like a ghost. His sword skills were sharp and every move was deadly.

Pei Su dodged sideways, then swung his sword to counterattack. His sword power was like a violent storm, and each sword was filled with tremendous spiritual power.

The two sides fought back and forth, swords flashing.

The people around were forced to retreat again and again. They looked at Pei Su and Wu Ma Ling in shock.

"It's Wu Ma Ling, one of the Seven Supreme Beings of Ji Dao Sect!"

"Who is the other person?"

"I don't know him! However, he was able to withstand Wu Ma Ling's sword moves, so his strength must be extraordinary."

"I heard that Wu Ma Ling's cultivation has broken through to the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. His strength is truly terrifying! He is even more powerful than some elder-level figures."

"No, run away!"

At this moment, a more powerful sword energy burst out from the place where the two men clashed, like a surging torrent, sweeping in all directions. Wherever this sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

boom--

Many disciples who had no time to dodge were knocked to the ground by the sword energy, and their bodies were also scratched by the sharp sword energy.

Moans of pain came one after another.

Those disciples who had managed to escape the disaster looked at everything that was happening in front of them in horror. After being stunned for a few seconds, they decisively chose to flee.

At this moment, Pei Su retreated several steps and was also attacked by the impact force.

There were drops of blood at the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wu Ma Ling raised his eyebrows with interest, thinking to himself: He actually has the cultivation level of the fifth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. When did Qiankun Sect produce such a great figure?

Pei Su straightened up, his face slightly pale.

Wu Ma Ling gradually exuded a powerful pressure from the ninth level of the Emperor Spirit Realm. The long sword in his hand reflected a cold light. The corners of his lips curled up, "Pei Su, I will remember you. But you are very unlucky today to meet me, Wu Ma Ling."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already swung his sword towards Pei Su's face.

Pei Su was shocked and quickly raised his sword to block.

Wu Ma Ling pressed down with all his might like a mountain crushing an egg, and his sword pierced into Pei Su's shoulder as swiftly as a poisonous snake.

Pei Su groaned, a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He gritted his teeth to endure the severe pain and kicked Wu Ma Ling in the abdomen.

Wu Ma Ling was as light as a swallow. He dodged sideways and at the same time swung his sword to injure Pei Su's chest.

Pei Su felt pain and quickly stepped back, putting some distance between himself and Wu Ma Ling.

Wu Ma Ling pursued and attacked Pei Su relentlessly, forcing Pei Su into a disadvantage.

At this moment, everyone watching outside thought that Pei Su would be defeated by Wu Ma Ling's sword moves every time, but unexpectedly, Pei Su would be able to survive or fight back every time.

This exciting battle made everyone's emotions fluctuate with the battle situation.

at the same time--

The edges of the Sky Island are filled with purple crystals.

Mr. Sui checked everything carefully, then sent someone to take out a long red ribbon and hang it under the Sky Island.

It was not until Mr. Sui saw smoke rising from the sea in the distance that he breathed a sigh of relief.

He immediately sent someone to the empty stage.

"Tell Mr. Zeng that the first step of the plan has been completed."

"Yes, Mr. Sui!"

...

Within the secret realm.

Wu Ma Ling's face gradually darkened, and he couldn't help but feel a little irritated. Because Pei Su's cultivation was lower than his, he should have been able to defeat him quickly, but he didn't.

This made him feel a little unbalanced.

At the same time, a strong sense of crisis arose in my heart.

He had to admit that Pei Su had great talent in swordsmanship and could fight above his level. He would definitely be a big man in the future.

Wu Ma Ling narrowed his eyes and prepared to use his ultimate move.

The spiritual power in his body surged rapidly, and the long sword in his hand emitted amazing sword energy, and he swung the sword in the direction of Pei Su!

At that moment, it was too late for Pei Su to dodge.

He raised his left hand and the Green Ghost Sword instantly appeared!

He raised both swords and swung them violently!

"Four Elephants Green Ghost Slash!"

The two swords become one, shattering the sky and shocking the soul!

Boom boom boom——

The surrounding ground cracked instantly like a spider web and the air was distorted beyond recognition.

Pei Su was blown away like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily to the ground. The blood spurting out of his mouth was like red plum blossoms, which was shocking to the sight.

Wu Ma Ling was also knocked back a long distance, with blood trickling from the corners of his mouth. His figure was like a candle in the wind. He lowered his head and stared at his chest with an expression of disbelief in his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost.

How can this be? !

He was actually chopped?!