Sword Qi to the Sky

Chapter 249 Oppression
The blood-stained flying sword flew back, and Cang Yunxuan followed the flying sword, covering his throat with both hands, his eyes fixed on the young figure.

Today, he came with his master to ask for someone, but unexpectedly, he died here, at the hands of Li Fan.

He was careless and didn't expect that just a few people could kill him.

He was a swordsman who had already entered the fifth level of Dan Condensation. He prided himself on his extraordinary talent and was naturally arrogant. He did not take the people in front of him seriously. Although Li Fan had an outstanding talent, he was only at the Foundation Establishment level after all.

But in that brief moment, he was struck with a sword that killed him.

Cang Yunxuan's eyes were filled with reluctance. He looked up at the battlefield in the sky, wondering whether his master would avenge him if he died.

"boom……"

Huang Xiong's golden fist smashed down, Cang Yunxuan's head exploded, and he died tragically on the spot.

The people around were also looking at this scene in astonishment, as if they were stunned for a moment and had not recovered. The romantic swordsman of Chixiao City, the former number one on the Qingyun List, the pride of heaven, Cang Yunxuan, actually died in this way.

Li Chengying came to arrest someone, but before he could capture Li Fan, Cang Yunxuan died here first.

Their eyes fell on Li Fan again. This was really a situation of a fight to the death.

These Lishan sword cultivators were really cruel. When faced with Li Chengying, they started killing him first.

I’ve heard before that Li Fan was killing people in the secret realm, but it was only heard. Now that I’ve seen him kill Cang Yunxuan, I can probably imagine the ending of Ying Ze and the others.

Above his head, violent thunder swept out and the murderous sword intent roared. Wen Ruyu actually collided with Xiao Teng head-on. While his body was blown away, he also left a bloody wound on Xiao Teng's body.

Xiao Teng's eyes were filled with anger, and his purple robe fluttered wildly. He was at the sixth level of the Dao body realm, yet he was left with a wound by Wen Ruyu, who was at the Condensation Pill realm. Looking down, he saw Cang Yunxuan's death again.

"You're courting death." Xiao Teng shouted, no longer concealing his murderous intent. The purple thunder moved like a real dragon. He held the sword in his hand, and the thunder on the sword was like a swimming dragon. A destructive force spread out from the sword.

Wen Ruyu moved his mind, and the swords behind him floated in the air at the same time. He continued to move forward, with no intention of retreating at all.

"Wen Ruyu, you are known as the youngest fifth-level swordsman in Dali, but today, you will die here." Xiao Teng said in a loud voice.

Just as he finished speaking, a strong sword intent suddenly locked onto him. Xiao Teng's expression suddenly changed. He looked down at Li Fan below and saw a sword intent from Li Fan soaring into the sky.

The next moment, Xiao Teng saw an extremely gorgeous sword.

The sword was like the blazing sun, and when the sword intent was slashed out, it seemed as if the sunlight was shining down. Many people felt that their eyes were temporarily blinded and they closed their eyes involuntarily. Only a small number of sword practitioners with strong cultivation were still staring at the gorgeous sword.

Xiao Teng was horrified, this was the sword intent of a seventh level great swordsman.

A sword like the scorching sun slashed down, and the sword intent on Xiao Teng's body roared and moved. The thunder sword light protected his body, and he was completely wrapped in it. When the sword light slashed down, the scorching sun light split the thunder sword curtain, causing the sword intent on Xiao Teng's body to burn, and then his body also burned.

When the sword light fell, the area below him was already a scorched earth. The people around him had already dispersed. A flaming crack appeared on the ground, and terrifying sword energy emanated from the crack.

However, Xiao Teng's body was burned in the flames, and he let out an unwilling roar before dying.

Li Shan Jianzi... He should have thought of that, but why didn't he expect that the great swordsman from Li Shan would plant the sword intent in him.

"Another one dies..."

"That is the sword intent of the great sword cultivator."

Only then did they realize what the Lishan Sword mentioned by Ji Hua represented.

The great swordsman from Lishan protected him and had the sword spirit.

In comparison, what are Xiao Teng and Cang Yunxuan, Li Chengying's two direct disciples?
They did not really gain Li Chengying's favor, otherwise, Li Chengying would have planted the sword intent in them.

In the distance, sword practitioners were flying in the air with their swords, staring at Li Fan. They all came from Chengying Sword Dojo, and many of them had formally become Li Chengying's disciples.

Seeing their two fellow disciples being killed by Li Fan, their swords were whistling and flying swords were in the air, circling in front of them, but they did not dare to move forward. It was obvious that they were afraid and on guard against Li Fan.

"Master only asked you to go once, but you killed Senior Brother Xiao and Junior Brother Cang. Your crime is unforgivable. I believe you were just as cruel in the secret realm."

A slightly older swordsman said in a loud voice, and a sharp sword rose up into the clouds.

Wen Ruyu walked in front of Li Fan.

However, a terrifying sword intent emanated from Li Fan's body and rushed straight into the sky, causing the pupils of those who were flying swords to shrink and fear to appear in their eyes.

besides?

He has the sword intent of several great sword masters.

Li Shan, do you value this swordsman so much?
"Whoever comes will be killed." There was a hint of murderous intent in Li Fan's voice. He then continued to close his eyes, as if he had entered a state of meditation and practice, which made those people look strange.

What does he mean by this?
In the high-altitude battlefield, the fighting is even more violent. The sky has been dyed red and the clouds seem to be burned red by flames. The huge figure of Vermillion Bird can be seen above the sky.

The sword intent that pierced through the sky tore Li Chengying's sword incarnation into pieces.

Even though he was the fifth best swordsman in the world, he was still unable to defeat Ji Hua, who was ranked seventh on the Famous Sword List, just by relying on his sword incarnation.

However, Ji Hua's eyes were extremely solemn at this moment. In the distance, a sword intent had already locked onto him through the air.

Li Chengying himself is about to take action.

Not to mention Ji Hua, at this moment, with the battlefield as the center, everyone in the central area of ​​​​Chixiao City felt an invisible sword intent.

Before the sword was drawn, everyone already felt a sword hanging above their heads. Countless people looked up at the sky, with deep awe in their eyes.

No matter what the cause of this incident was, he was still the fifth best swordsman in the world.

Right and wrong itself is not that important. This is the world of practitioners.

The sword intent flowed above the sky, becoming stronger and stronger, and the feeling of suffocation became more and more intense.

Suddenly, the sky was filled with the sound of swords whistling. Everyone's swords were shaking, but the sword intent flowing above the sky seemed to be still at that moment.

In the distance, a beam of light broke through the air.

Those who looked up at the sky wanted to catch what that beam of light was, but they couldn't see clearly. They only saw a beam of light passing by their eyes in an instant, leaving a long sword mark in the sky.

That beam of light was naturally a sword, a sword as bright as light, shadow, and lightning.

Ji Hua stood in the air, and the light came at a terrifying speed.

"boom……"

A Vermillion Bird pattern appeared in front of Ji Hua.

That beam of light fell silently on the extremely violent Vermillion Bird pattern, just like a point of light falling into the burning Vermillion Bird sword formation, appearing so insignificant.

However, at the moment when the light spot fell, the Suzaku pattern instantly cracked, and the light spot pierced the sword pattern and drilled directly into it, like a ray of calamity. The next moment, with the light spot as the center, a beam of destructive light suddenly exploded.

Ji Hua's body suddenly retreated, countless rays of light spread around, and the storm of destruction instantly enveloped the vast sky.

There, a sword was floating in the air, making a clanging sound. The sword was very small, but it was this sword that pushed Ji Hua back.

The flying sword drew a beautiful arc in the air, then turned around and flew back. Looking in the direction the sword was flying back, I saw a figure walking towards me, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived above this world.

The figure stretched out his hand and held the sword in his palm, then looked up casually. His indifferent eyes gave people a sense of arrogance. He stood there as if he was the master of heaven and earth, the absolute king, and everyone could only bow down in worship.

"See Master."

Many people in the audience bowed and saluted.

"Greetings, Senior Chengyingjian." Many elders from large families in Chixiao City also bowed and greeted him, being extremely respectful. Facing the fifth-ranked swordsman in the world, no matter if they were the heads of noble families or the leaders of sects, they all had to be in awe.

In this world of swordsmanship, he, Li Chengying, holds a place of his own.

Li Fan raised his head and looked at the figure. He saw that Li Chengying looked quite young, only about thirty or forty years old. He had his hair tied up and wore a crown. A few strands of hair hung down in front of his forehead. His sword-like eyebrows slanted into his temples and his eyes were like cold stars, giving people a cold aura that kept people at a distance.

He held the sword in one hand, wearing a dark suit with sword patterns outlined in silver thread embroidered on the hem, like the secret of kendo. Standing there, he looked like a banished sword immortal, aloof and unparalleled.

"Li Chengying." Li Fan opened his eyes and stared at the figure. The fifth-ranked swordsman in the world, just standing there, made people feel despair.

Li Chengying looked down at Li Fan and said softly, "I only wanted one person, but since this is the case, then we don't have to leave."

It seemed like a word, announcing the fate of Li Fan, Ji Hua and others.

Li Chengying looked at Ji Hua opposite him and said, "You are very talented and your fighting ability is not weak. If you were given time, you might be able to achieve what I have achieved. Unfortunately..."

"You shouldn't threaten me with Lishan, and you shouldn't think that I'm afraid of Lishan."

As the fifth best swordsman in the world, Li Chengying, why should he be afraid of leaving the mountain?

Now that he has left the mountain, who can ask him for advice on the sword?
Among all the sword cultivators in the world today, there are only two or three people that he truly fears. Even the third and fourth on the Sword Saint List are not enough to scare him.

(End of this chapter)