Everyone's brains are completely blank at this moment. No one would guess whether the leaders or even other elders would take action to rescue Ye Chu. In everyone's hearts, there are only these two sword energies that compete with the heaven and earth.
Ye Chu stood proudly in the sky with a look of determination. Facing the Heroic Realm, there is no fear or flinching.
The last sword gathered all his energy.
Facing Wang Kuang¡¯s extreme sword, Ye Chu completely forgot about anything outside his body at this moment. Holding the blood in his hand and drinking from the underworld, there is only infinite coldness and sorrow of death in his mind. But Xue Yun Huangquan seemed to be particularly excited, and countless kendo truths suddenly emerged.
A wave of majestic sword power rushed into his mind, and Ye Chu suddenly stood in mid-air, looking up to the sky and roaring.
This sound shocked the surrounding areas, and the roaring world changed color.
Wow!
Countless ink-like sword energy rises straight into the sky, and when the strong wind blows, it is as beautiful as ink. When the clouds are rolling, it seems that everything has become a scenery in the painting.
Suddenly, the fire flashed, and Wang Kuang's sword moved from far to near, from seemingly ordinary to powerful enough to take over the world. The deafening sound was unbearable anymore. Countless firelights intertwined, and in an instant they all merged into one, forming a huge fire-shaped divine sword that hit the head. The banging momentum seemed to split the entire Sword Burial Peak from it.
The inner disciples who had retreated far away a long time ago were all dizzy. No one dared to question Ye Chu's strength anymore. But what's left in my heart is full of worry.
No one expected that Wang Kuang, as an elder, would decide life or death with Ye Chu's sword!
It involves a battle of life and death, but no one stands up to stop it! Even the leaders of Master Qingxu only had their eyes flickering and did not move at all.
On the high platform, Elder Wang Yun and others had already stood up suddenly.
Ye Chu was in mid-air, and the only sound left in his ears was the whistling wind. Even though he was suppressed by the strong momentum, the blood-drinking underworld in Ye Chu's hand still did not relax even a little bit.
"Senior Brother Qingxu, can you allow me"
Before Zixu Zhenren finished speaking, Qingxu Zhenren waved his hand and said: "Let's see what other tricks he has. This guy's cultivation level doesn't have the slightest trace of the Taisu Sword Sect. I just want to see if he has any more tricks." What¡¯s strange. Besides, it¡¯s impossible for me, my junior brother, to just sit idly by and watch!¡±
"Well Ye Chu's extreme killing sword intent has already reached its peak! In terms of pure sword intent, even Wang Kuang can't match his talent!" Master Ling Xu stared closely at the ink-painted figure. One sword, I couldn't help but admire it.
Ye Chu, who had been drained of all his energy, was not feeling so easy. At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind.
The edge of the sword has been drawn, and it is necessary to drink blood!
"drink!"
At the critical moment, Ye Chu's blindfold suddenly shattered. At the same time, the already flying black hair was instantly dyed with countless silver frosts. Those eyes that everyone thought were blind were burning with red flames at this moment.
Unspeakable weirdness, endless evil!
Ye Chu, who had no trace of true energy at all, suddenly experienced countless life-threatening cold energy in his body!
"How can it be!"
"He really has mastered such evil skills!"
"This, this, what kind of skill is this?"
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The disciples in the audience were already dumbfounded. Facing Ye Chu's sudden outburst again, he was unable to utter a word. But the elders on the high platform were shocked.
Even the faces of the leaders have changed drastically!
"Senior Brother Qingxu, this boy must have practiced evil arts of the demon clan's lineage!"
"Even if my junior brother wants to protect me from such a disaster, I won't tolerate it!"
Lingxu and others had angry expressions on their faces. Although they couldn't see any clues, the aura displayed by Ye Chu was undoubtedly a technique practiced by the demon clan. Regardless of his martial arts foundation or even his sword moves, there is nothing that can be traced back to the Taisu Sword Sect. How can you make such a disciple loyal to Taisu Sword Sect!
What¡¯s more, this kid has demonic obstacles in his heart, and coupled with the in-depth practice of such evil skills, he will definitely be the second one in the future!
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At the same time, Wang Kuang was caught off guard and his eyes flashed with heat. Ye Chu's sword energy actually passed by his face in an instant, bringing with it countless blood drops.
At the moment when he was furious, a bit of cold air, although weak, began to affect the operation of his skills.
"You have indeed practiced the evil technique! Today, I, Wang Kuang, killed the demon with my own hands! Let me see how Jian Qinghan will explain it!"
Along with the sound of roaring, a golden sword suddenly flashed around Wang Kuang¡¯s body.??Jianwan. Under the stimulation of his violent zhenqi, Jianwan instantly turned into a cold divine sword. This sword made it difficult for countless disciples to open their eyes. The fairy swords behind them all buzzed, almost breaking through the sword bags and flying into the sky.
This is the real moment of life and death!
Ye Chu, whose eyes were burning with blood flames, stood proudly in the midst of countless sword energies. Even though these sword energies whizzed past him, he did not retreat even half a step.
"Kill the devil!"
Wang Kuang struck out with his sword, and the color of the world changed again. The strong wind raged with such speed that it was dizzying to see.
Even though Ye Chu possesses supreme skills, he is only in the spiritual realm of spiritual realm. Under this sword, as a swordsman's intuition, he instinctively raised the blood to drink from the underworld, and a wave of frost flourished into countless ice swords breaking through.
"There's been some progress, but it's a pity that the foundation is too far apart!" A sigh suddenly sounded in Ye Chu's ears.
At the same time, Ye Chu's whole body demeanor suddenly changed.
The strong wind suddenly stopped, completely violating the rules and stagnating in the air.
And the changing world seems to be frozen.
"Boom!"
This sound is as fast as the wind and as powerful as lightning.
The lazy and comfortable Jian Qinghan seemed to have not changed at all. It was just that Xiao Si caught his sword finger rising slightly in an instant.
Suddenly, all the fire in the sky shrank.
And a sword energy suddenly burst out from the blood-drinking underworld and pierced the fire.
Bang bang bang!
Countless fire energy scattered in all directions, turning into little sparks scattered in every corner of Buried Sword Peak.
There was silence.
But at the same time of silence, the five leaders all took action at the same time to block the sudden sword.
Their movement skills are so fast that it is difficult to catch them, but their sword energy is even faster!
"Pfft!"
There was a soft sound, and then Wang Kuang's whole body exploded. Countless blood mist instantly turned into countless pieces of air at Burial Sword Peak.
The body, which was as strong as gold and steel in the Heroic Realm, began to collapse like powder.
"ah¡ª¡ª"
A scream, extremely shrill.
A magical mirror suddenly appeared in Master Qingxu¡¯s hand, instantly absorbing all of Wang Kuang¡¯s soul into it.
In the Heroic Soul Realm, the physical body is destroyed, but as long as the soul remains alive, it can be reborn. But this requires the protection of an expert, as well as the reshaping of the physical body, and the whole body's cultivation needs to be re-condensed. Although for a monk in the Heroic Realm, this kind of practice does not take much time, but it is more torture than the previous step-by-step practice!
Such a change is so fast that it is hard to see clearly and hard to accept.
Even the elders looked at each other in shock.
Wang Kuang, who was so powerful just now, was actually shattered into pieces in an instant
"this!"
Before Zixu Zhenren could speak, Qingxu had already stepped up to the sky and shouted: "Junior brother, what are you doing!"
This sound was mixed with boundless anger.
No matter how careful Wang Kuang is and how unruly he is, he is still the Xuan Gong elder of Tai Yifeng. For the Taisu Sword Sect, he is also a great general!
What¡¯s more, Jian Qinghan¡¯s actions undoubtedly harmed his fellow disciples!
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At the moment when Master Qingxu shouted angrily, Jian Qinghan on top of the giant tree suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum again.
Before Ye Chu could react, he was instantly knocked into the belly of the Sword Burial Peak.
Jian Qinghan did not bother Master Qingxu at all, but raised his hand in an instant, and between his fingers, a Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation was immediately laid out at the entrance of Sword Burial Peak!
Facing the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation, even the first of the five peaks would find it difficult to enter.
It wasn¡¯t until the sword formation was completed that Jian Qinghan suddenly looked back.
At this moment, he no longer had the petty attitude he had before, but was replaced by the majesty of a master. At this moment, he was the sword, and he was the most dazzling divine sword in Sword Burial Peak.
"Destroy demons? How can my disciple Jian Qinghan be determined to be a demon in just a few words!" Ao Ran's magnanimity was far beyond what Ye Chu could match. His words were loud and clear, leaving no room for doubt.
"Since Wang Kuang asked me to give an explanation, I have already given him the answer!"
Dressed in white clothes and fluttering, there is no room for any objections from others. Even Taitzu could only smile bitterly when facing Jian Qinghan.
Indeed, if Jian Qinghan really wanted to kill Wang Kuang with one sword, how could he protect him?The crazy soul of the king!
"In three years, if anyone comes close to the Burial Sword Peak, the Ten Thousand Killing Sword Formation will show no mercy!" Before anyone else could say anything again, Jian Qinghan had already taken Xiao Si and disappeared into the Burial Sword Peak.
For a moment, Burial Sword Peak became terrifyingly quiet!
An inner sect competition?
There will never be a more exciting inner-door competition than this time.
Ye Chu's sword destroyed half of Wang Shaohu's body.
Now Jian Qinghan has completely destroyed Wang Kuang¡¯s body with one sword!
This pair of master and disciple has suddenly become the most arrogant existence in Taisu Sword Sect.
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Time passed by minute by minute, and suddenly Burial Sword Peak completely exploded.
"Jian Qinghan, you are making a fool of yourself!"
"I see that Jian Qinghan, relying on his extremely high level of cultivation, has completely ignored the rules of the Taisu Sword Sect. This matter should be decided by the headmaster and the Supreme Elders!"
"Ye Chu is undoubtedly a demon cultivator, how can we allow him to tarnish my Taisu Yingling Spirit at Burial Sword Peak again!"
Faced with the indignation of countless elders, Master Qingxu waved his hands in annoyance and said: "I and several leaders will go to the Cliff Sword Peak to report this matter in person, and you will continue to host the inner sect competition!"
"This matter, junior brother, is really too much!"
"It must be Wang Kuang's words that angered his past memories. How helpless!"
"Why is it that the disciples he accepts are more evil than the others!"
Zixu Zhenren and others all sighed. Even though Wang Kuang was wrong in every possible way, Jian Qinghan's move was too much. But what really shocked them was Jian Qinghan's cultivation.
If this young junior brother was what surprised them before, now, they can no longer guess at what peak Jian Qinghan's cultivation level has reached.
It is precisely because of this that they dare not take action. If they anger this casual and eccentric junior fellow student, they will cause more trouble than they can clean up!