People forge swords in Lizhu, childhood sweetheart Ruan Xiu falls in love with Ning Yao

Chapter 131: One sword and four swords come out at the same time, killing the eleven realms

"Qiang!"

The two long swords penetrated through layer upon layer of weapons and came into close contact in the middle, slashing heavily against each other. The sparks that flew up made the two cold faces turn red.

"boom!"

Not far from the two of them, two flying swords at top speed collided with each other, like Mars hitting the Earth, carrying astonishing sword energy.

In an instant, a violent tide of sword energy swept across in all directions, shaking heaven and earth.

"Damn it, you all deserve to die!"

The man in brocade clothes who was in a stalemate with Chu Ci also noticed the news of his apprentice's death. His face turned ashen and he stared at Chu Ci with murderous intent.

"boom!"

The vast spiritual power of the eleventh realm was completely released, and the spiritual power swept out and poured into the long sword in his hand. A wave of extremely dangerous aura emanated from the long sword.

"Haha, you want to fight now?"

Upon seeing this, Chu Ci raised a sneering arc at the corner of his mouth, and then the broken sword in his hand exuded a dark red aura like blood plasma, which flowed along the broken marks on the sword and finally eroded the long sword in the hand of the man in brocade clothes.

"Buzz..."

The long sword in the brocade-clothed man's hand began to wail uncontrollably. The deadly aura made the man's pupils shrink, and he quickly used his spiritual power to protect the long sword.

But at the same time, the dark red sword energy that had taken root inside the long sword from the previous collisions suddenly attacked.

"broken!"

Chu Ci shouted, and pressed the broken sword in his hand hard, and the long sword shattered.

The man in brocade clothes had to pull back hundreds of feet repeatedly before he narrowly avoided Chu Ci's attack, which shattered his long sword. Then he carried a victorious posture and the unstoppable sword energy.

"What a vicious innate sword ability!"

The man in brocade clothes had seen the spatial magical power of the White Lotus Sword, but now, after paying the price for it with his sword, he finally understood what the magical power of the Broken Sword in Chu Ci's hand was.

If it was his natal sword, he would have suffered a great loss after it was broken. This sword is simply the nemesis of all sword practitioners in the world.

"If this is all you have at the Eleventh Realm, then you can die."

Chu Ci's low and domineering voice echoed in the air, and the broken sword in his hand created circles of waves and ripples. The spiritual energy of the surrounding heaven and earth immediately melted away like snow meeting the sun, and all life was gone.

All I can say is that the man in brocade clothes underestimated the power of the Broken Sword.

"This sword move?"

The people watching the ceremony below looked at the broken sword in Chu Ci's hand and felt a sudden palpitation in their hearts, which made everyone understand that Chu Ci's words about killing the man in brocade clothes were not empty talk.

"Who would have thought that this kid would be such a monster? I originally thought I could do the Sword Sect a favor."

Song Changjing suppressed the throbbing in his heart and sighed helplessly. Looking at the current situation, he had no chance to punch.

"Some people are going to panic!"

The fiery red fox shook its head and said something, then its figure exploded, and blood splattered all over Cao Jun who was nearby. However, the fox did not die, but gathered together and resurrected, which was quite miraculous.

"Humph, I'm waiting for him to return the sword!"

Cao Xi snorted coldly, his expression remained the same. As for whether he was panicking or not, only he knew.

"Just because you want to kill me?"

The man in brocade clothes' face turned from ashen to ferocious, and he stared at Chu Ci with resentment.

He, who was at the eleventh realm, was forced to such a point by a man at the eighth realm that even the sword in his hand was broken by Chu Ci. It can be said that he had become a laughing stock among the sword practitioners in the world.

Originally, in his opinion, he came from the Middle-earth Shenzhou to the small place of Aquarius State, and he should be able to easily crush this ignorant sword sect with the appearance of a descending god. Ignoring what the man in brocade clothes was thinking, Chu Ci, who had gathered his strength, drew his sword.

However, the first sword that came out was not the Broken Sword in his hand, but the White Lotus Sword that was entangled with the natal sword of the man in brocade clothes.

"Sword Four!"

The White Lotus Sword immediately used the hilt as its root and pierced into the void. Then brilliant sword energy gushed out from the sword, condensed, and finally formed an exquisite and delicate holy white lotus, with a faint sound of grand Tao singing.

"No, come back!"

The man in brocade clothes felt something was wrong when he saw this, and hurriedly tried to recall his natal sword.

"Buzz!"

The white lotus slowly rotated, causing the space to twist and sink, followed by an extremely terrifying devouring force.

The natal sword of the man in brocade clothes was attracted by this and flew backwards for several feet before completely losing its power to fly. It fell out of control into the white lotus. Even if he used his own natal magical power, it was useless.

Space seal is the most basic of the White Lotus Sword and is also one of the strongest displays of space magic.

When facing a powerful enemy, even if it is a temporary one-for-one situation, Chu Ci will always have the advantage, because Chu Ci doesn't have much else but many natal swords.

"Jianyi!"

After sealing the natal sword of the man in brocade clothes, Chu Ci finally handed over the Broken Sword in his hand.

The dark red sword light carried a destructive edge as it slashed down mercilessly. The sword spread over a distance of a thousand feet, as if the sky was torn apart.

There was also a terrifying and sharp sword intent corroding, leaving behind a trace of complete death.

Chu Ci's sword moves only represent the order in which the sword is made and have nothing to do with the power. Which move is more powerful depends on the development of the cave it carries.

For example, right now, in terms of killing power alone, the Ruined Sword, which has absorbed a trace of residual heavenly power from the outside world, is the best.

Of course, this ranking does not include Fairy Sister, otherwise the Broken Sword would not be the first sword, but the second sword.

"Do you think you are the only one with two natal swords?"

Facing Chu Ci's full-strength attack, a terrifying sword energy suddenly rose from the man in brocade clothes and rushed straight into the sky.

The sky suddenly became dim, as if it was blocked by someone. Only a long sword with infinite murderous intent appeared from the top of the head by a man in brocade clothes. It was obviously the manifestation of some kind of magical power, making it far more powerful than the first natal sword.

This is the most powerful trump card of the man in brocade clothes.

The strength of the man in brocade clothes, who was confidently sent out by the Central Earth Sword Sect and believed to be able to defeat Ruan Qiong who was at the same level, was naturally not comparable to that of an ordinary eleventh level cultivator.

"cut!"

The man in brocade clothes let out a low roar, and the long sword above his head fell down diagonally. The sword energy was like a rainbow piercing the sun, carrying endless killing intent and colliding fiercely with Chu Ci's destructive sword.

"Boom!"

A deafening sound rang out, and the actual sound waves carried the monstrous sword energy that swept across the eight directions. Chu Ci and the man in brocade clothes were both shocked and retreated several miles.

"Pfft..."

The man in brocade clothes who managed to steady himself felt as if his body was churning like a sea of ​​​​water. He spurted out a mouthful of blood. As he was trying his best to adjust and smooth the energy in his body, he did not notice that a drop of water fell silently behind him.

"Pfft!"

The aqua-blue sword pierced through the man's chest, including his heart.

"I said I would kill you, you thought I was joking?"

Chu Ci's faint smile came from behind the man in brocade clothes.

(End of this chapter)