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Chapter 1009 There is still the last sword (one update and two updates)

That crack, unpretentious, from top to bottom, under the gaze of everyone, landed only half a meter in front of Ye Xuan.

"Boom... Boom..."

A very dull explosion sounded.

A layer of air waves, centered on Ye Xuan, spread to the surroundings.

Immediately afterwards, that layer of air waves turned into a thousand layers...

The overlapping air waves, like a stormy sea, sweep up an incomparably terrifying momentum and spread out in all directions.

More and more terrifying energy gathered around Ye Xuan.

Almost at the same moment.

The black knife and hidden front sword in Ye Xuan's hand slashed down, impartially, and happened to land on that crack.

then……

A terrifying air current, like a thousand feet of sea waves, spread in all directions!
The volcanic eruption sounded like a deafening sound to the people around.

Those Mahayana realm experts couldn't help being stunned at this moment.

What a powerful swordsmanship!
Is this the power of a generation of swordsman, Linghu Chong?

Just one sword cut open the space and smashed all Ye Xuan's defenses.

It seems that in the face of this terrifying force, all forms of resistance are vulnerable.

"Boom boom boom!"

The successive explosions swallowed Ye Xuan completely.

The lingering prestige of terror spreads to the surroundings, which is amazing.

Even the Fifth Elder of the Kongtong Sect, such a strong man in the middle stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm, who has experienced countless battles, was extremely surprised at this moment.

It turns out that the sword of a cultivator can be cultivated to such a level!
The mental states of shock, surprise, and fear were inexplicably produced in the hearts of those dozens of Mahayana experts.

If it were them, would they be able to withstand the power of this sword?
The answer is obvious, it is impossible.

Even Ye Xuan, who is known as a monster, a devil, or even a troll in the cultivation world, would definitely die under this sword.

"Senior Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is really the supreme sword! The sword just now crushed Ye Xuan to ashes, it was extremely terrifying."

A strong man in the Mahayana realm, with a few traces of horror on his face, said in a deep voice.

"That's right! That sword cut out the sky, it's terrifying. Even if Ye Xuan has a very strong physical strength, he might not be able to escape from such an attack."

Another Mahayana powerhouse, his eyes suddenly turned cold, staring at the place where explosions continued, said in a cold voice.

The five elders of the Kongtong Sect, the head of the Huashan Sect, and Linghu Feng who stayed in the distance could not help but sneer a few times.

"everything is over."

Linghu Feng closed his eyes slowly.

Looking back on the past, Ye Xuan used to be invincible, he was called a monster and a devil, but in the end, he only died, and he died without a place to bury him.

In Linghu Jian's eyes, a few traces of sadness were wiped away, and even more tears fell down.

Yes, Ye Xuan is dead.

Before, he saw Ye Xuan's shredded clothes fluttering in the wind.

Linghu Chong's swordsmanship was never an ordinary swordsmanship.This point has long been proved by history.

As a supreme swordsman, Linghu Chong is very confident in his sword.

Just like, he dared to say that the three swords could not kill Ye Xuan, so he let Ye Xuan leave alive.

From the beginning to the end, Linghu Chong never thought that Ye Xuan could catch his three swords!Or, to be able to catch his sword.

Ye Xuan couldn't be killed with a single sword, he Linghu Chong's title as the most powerful swordsman in the world, perhaps, he could really be replaced.

At this moment, Linghu Chong squinted his eyes halfway, with a confident smile on his face.

Ye Xuan, after all, still couldn't resist his sword strike, and had already been crushed by his terrifying sword force, and there was not even a little dregs left.

"I thought you could really block my sword, but now it seems that you are really far behind Xiaoyao Daojun."

Linghu Chong's eyes were cold, and a ruthless look was drawn at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately, without looking at Ye Xuan, he turned around and planned to leave.

Those Mahayana realm experts looked at Linghu Chong with a little more awe and admiration in their eyes.

According to outside rumors, Ye Xuan possesses the power of law and is the supreme powerhouse.Many Mahayana realm powerhouses, and even a few Tribulation Transcendence realm powerhouses died in his hands.All of this is enough to show that Ye Xuan's strength is strong.

But now, Ye Xuan died under Linghu Chong's sword. The gap between them was too obvious.

It was even said that Ye Xuan and Linghu Chong were not at the same level of powerhouses at all.

Ye Xuan dared to challenge Linghu Chong, and he really wanted to kill himself.

"Everyone, the leaf troll is dead."

Linghu Chong smiled faintly, he is the patriarch of the Huashan School, and if he made a move himself, naturally no one could stop him, Ye Xuan is just mere mere Ye Xuan, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

"Senior Linghu Chong's power is infinite, cutting Ye Xuan is like killing a dog."

"That's right! Senior Linghu Chong is unparalleled in strength, and Ye Xuan's tragic death is really destiny."

……

At this moment, those Mahayana experts were all praising Linghu Chong.

And Linghu Chong himself enjoyed this kind of praise very much.

After all, who doesn't like others to praise themselves?

Linghu Chong has lived for thousands of years, and he also likes others to praise him very much.

"That's right, Senior Linghu Chong has infinite power, but he is still defeated by my master."

Suddenly, a very abrupt, clear voice mixed with a few traces of mockery sounded from a distance.

Linghu Chong was taken aback for a moment.

When he heard that voice, there was a trace of surprise, or shock, on his face.

He turned around quickly, his eyes were full of shock, cold and cold, staring fixedly at the figure in the distance that seemed to be only the size of a bean.

Unexpectedly... did not die!
Linghu Chong's heart trembled violently, and he was even more shocked in his heart.

Those Mahayana-level powerhouses present also showed fear and surprise on their faces.

Ye Xuan, how could he not die?
The power of Linghu Chong's sword is enough to destroy Hengduan Qingshan and cut open a long river. How can Ye Xuan resist it with only the power of Mahayana?

Everyone was shocked, and there was a little more shock in the eyes they looked at Ye Xuan.

And Linghu Feng, who was the head of the Huashan School, was equally astonished. Linghu Chong, the patriarch, failed to kill the troll leaf with a single strike.

How can this be?

No matter who it was, it would be impossible to believe that Linghu Chong, a peerless and supreme swordsman, could not kill a strong Mahayana with a single strike.

This is too surprising!

At this moment, almost everyone frowned, staring at Ye Xuan who was standing in the distance.

I saw that Ye Xuan's clothes were all torn, scarlet body surface dripped horrific blood, and on Ye Xuan's chest, there was a crack that was deep enough to see the bone, and the blood continued to flow out, it was really terrifying.

His hair was disheveled, as messy as shaggy grass, but his hands holding the knife and sword were very firm, and his deep eyes were as firm as a mountain. He stared at the shocked man. Linghu Chong said indifferently: "There are still two swords."

provocative!

What Ye Xuan said was undoubtedly a great provocation to Linghu Chong.

Linghu Chong has been inherited to the highest level, and he has practiced swordsmanship for thousands of years. His superb swordsmanship has made him an extremely rare strong man in this world.

But now, with his sword and in his name, it is impossible to kill a person who has only reached the middle stage of the Mahayana realm.

This is indeed unbelievable.

No one would believe it if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes.

Linghu Chong's face was livid, his eyes were cloudy, and his eyes were extremely cold. He wished he could kill Ye Xuan immediately.

Ye Xuan, a mere ants, actually dared to provoke him, which is too disrespectful to him.

If Ye Xuan didn't die, what face would he have for Linghu Chong?
Wouldn't his name of the supreme powerhouse be tarnished?
anger!
Linghu Chong was very angry. He stared at Ye Xuan with fierce eyes, and said indifferently: "Yes, there are two more swords. The sword just now was called [Wuji]. I only used three parts of my strength. I thought it would be enough to kill you. But who would have imagined that your life would be so tough! You escaped a catastrophe. However, there will be no next time."

"Hehe. Your sword is indeed very strong. I don't even have the power to fight back. However, if you just want to kill me with your sword, I'm afraid it's impossible."

Ye Xuan couldn't help sneering a few times, and said indifferently.

"Are you saying, my sword can't kill you?"

Linghu Chong's expression was cold, even colder than before. As a swordsman, it was a bit too ironic for him to be said "his sword can't kill people".

"Well, that's true, your sword can't kill me."

Ye Xuan's eyes were extremely firm, his face was covered with blood stains, his blood-stained skin was exposed outside his ripped clothes, he stared at Linghu Chong coldly, and said in a cold voice: "If you don't believe me, you can try again .”

"The world is infinite!"

Before Ye Xuan finished speaking, Linghu Chong, who was extremely angry, drew a very slender air flow in his right hand.

Yes, it was a stream, simply a stream.

But when Ye Xuan saw that stream of air, a few traces of panic flashed across his calm eyes.

"Finally, have you used your real power? Sword flow! With the momentum of the sword, it gathers into a river and forms a sword flow, which is so terrifying. Wherever the sword flow passes, it can be cut off."

Ye Xuan frowned, staring at the airflow rolling in front of him, it seemed very ordinary, but when the airflow passed through the air, there was a "squeaky" sound from the air, as if it had been cut apart come the same.

Dense cracks in the air appeared in everyone's sight.

"Is this the full power of Senior Linghu Chong? It turned out to be... the legendary sword style. A sword style that non-kendo powerful people cannot use! It really is worthy of Senior Linghu Chong. The power of this sword is compared to before. , I am afraid it is hundreds of times stronger."

"Where the sword flow is hundreds of times more powerful, not a single blade of grass will grow."

Those strong men in the Mahayana realm were all trembling, staring at the stream of swords in front of them.

Sword flow, which looks like water flow, is just a manifestation of the sword's momentum, which can flow in the air and even change direction.

The sword flows across.

The surrounding air buzzed, the surrounding sand and rocks were crushed into powder, and at this moment, the vegetation broke apart with a few "boom booms".

More and more terrifying power condensed around that stream of swords!
"You are the first person who forced me to use the sword style with the cultivation base of the Mahayana realm."

Linghu Chong smiled coldly, looked at Ye Xuan with compassionate eyes, and said, "Under the flow of swords, you will be torn apart directly."

"Ha ha."

Facing Linghu Chong's harsh threats, Ye Xuan just smiled lightly.

As a swordsman and also a swordsman, Ye Xuan is of course very clear about what the flow of swords symbolizes.

Jianliu can only be used by those who are strong in the way of the sword.After all, not every swordsman can realize the power of the sword.

Now, in order to kill Ye Xuan, Linghu Chong has resorted to unscrupulous, ruthless and merciless swordsmanship, which can be said to be a one-hit kill!

"I, Ye Xuan, am only in the Mahayana realm. It's not easy to force Senior Linghu Chong to use the sword style."

A trace of helplessness was wiped across Ye Xuan's face, he couldn't help but smiled bitterly, and said, "It's just that your sword style may not be able to kill me."

Words fall.

Ye Xuan rushed out with a "boom", as fast as lightning, colliding with that stream of swords.

"Boom boom boom..."

The rocks of the earth cracked open.

Terrifying power raged around, and the invisible sword force blocked the surrounding environment.

Those Mahayana experts who stood a hundred meters away all felt tingling pain on their faces, and even felt like they were being cut by a sword.

"Luoxue! Blood plum! Piaoxue!"

A very dull voice sounded from the center of the terrifying sword force.

then……

I saw crystal clear snowflakes, and scarlet plum blossoms like demons appearing and floating between the sky and the earth.

How strange is this scene!
Everyone was startled, and looked up, admiring the snowflakes and plum blossoms floating between the sky and the earth.

As a swordsman, those Mahayana experts are very familiar with the swordsmanship used by Ye Xuan.

According to the legend, the Ximen family used snowflakes and plum blossoms to enter the way of swordsmanship!
There is no doubt that Ye Xuan's swordsmanship has been passed down to the Ximen clan.

The messy blood-colored plum petals and broken snowflake petals have already explained everything.

"boom!"

The crystal clear broken petals of snowflakes, mixed with blood-colored plum blossoms, and that terrifying air current wreaked havoc and twisted together.

Ye Xuan's whole body, being in it, his indestructible physical strength was exerted to the extreme by him, resisting the terrifying tearing force produced by the violent impact.

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses who stayed in the distance hardly knew what the violent collision at that moment represented.

Linghu Chong's eyes were cold, this time, he will not be careless.

Exercising the sword style is his determination to kill Ye Xuan!
Under this sword, Ye Xuan would definitely die.

He smiled coldly, and stared at the terrifying energy ball caused by the torn and exploded sword flow with stern eyes.

Ye Xuan was confined in the energy ball.

"Rumble..."

The increasingly dull loud noise, like a violent thunder, resounded above the earth.

At this moment, all Mahayana realm powerhouses focused their attention on the scarlet, and even some blue energy balls.

What a terrifying and shocking energy!

If it was replaced by other ordinary Mahayana powerhouses, perhaps, they would have been torn to pieces by this terrifying energy long ago.

But Ye Xuan, who was staying in the energy ball, didn't even make a scream, everything was surprisingly quiet, as if everything was silent.

"For a swordsman, to use swordsmanship, one must be a strong swordsman. Only Ye Xuan can't resist this kind of powerful swordsmanship!"

As the head of the Huashan School, Linghu Feng is also a swordsman, so he is naturally very clear about the exquisiteness of swordsmanship.

Therefore, he understood very well what kind of state Linghu Chong had reached with that sword at that moment just now.

Ye Xuan, definitely must die.

"...you still have the last sword!"

Almost immediately after Linghu Feng had finished speaking, a clear, dull roar sounded.

Everyone's eyes gathered together again, and they all looked at Ye Xuan at the same time.

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PS: The number of words is relatively large, so there will be no chapters, please forgive me.

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