War of the Three Realms

Chapter 135 The Storm at the Top of the Mountain, Iron-Blooded Li Kuang 5
Hiss!

A sharp whistle came out, and a cold light suddenly flashed, even the sun in the sky was eclipsed.

Ling Muran let out an angry roar, but his body had already been hit by this sudden attack. That flash of cold light was like an aurora across the sky, beautiful and frightening!
"Okay, okay! I didn't expect Master to pass the 'Ruthless Sword' to you. It seems that he really intends to train you to be the successor of 'Xunxianggu'!"

Ling Muran's body stood five meters away, still looking so noble and elegant, but his face was full of gloom, and there seemed to be a faint blood red on the white gown.

Unknowingly when a sword radiating cold light appeared in Si Mu's hand. This sword was like clear water, swaying against the sun, like a clear spring flowing, giving people a natural feeling like flowing clouds and flowing water. The thickness cannot be seen, but a seemingly indifferent but powerful momentum is hidden.

"Of course the Wuqing sword should be given to Wuqing, Senior Brother Ling, what do you think when you see this famous sword from the past?" Si Mu flicked the sword proudly, his indescribable momentum growing and spreading.

"Hmph! The Ruthless Sword! It's just an entry-level weapon for the 'Sentimental Questions of Heaven'. Do you think that in my current state, I still need to rely on foreign objects to increase my cultivation? Brother, although this sword is sharp, it comes and goes without a trace. , but it is not of much benefit to your cultivation, I think you should throw it away!"

Ling Muran sneered, his eyes flickered with a frightening light. Obviously, this sword, which symbolized the identity of the great disciple of 'Xunxianggu', brought him too many painful memories.

Although the "Unfeeling Sword" is not a well-known magic weapon, it is a rare treasure for those who practice the "Passionate Questioning Art", because it has the effect of purifying the heart and eliminating evil. Naturally, it will rise rapidly, which is the status symbol of the head disciple.

Si Mu sneered and said, "Brother, are you jealous?"

"court death!"

Ling Muran was furious, and could no longer restrain the anger in his heart. He slapped his waist, and a cold light flew out, swaying a brilliant and dazzling light in the sun.

Si Mu's eyes froze. Ling Muran really came prepared. He used the power of the sword just now and deliberately created an excellent opportunity to plan a blow, but it only caused him a slight injury. , now that he has the weapon in hand, wouldn't it be more difficult for him to defeat him?

(End of this chapter)