God of Nine Realms

Chapter 188 Ancient Sword Lingyun
"Xie Huang, kill him for me!"

Fan Lifeng, who was helpless, turned his head and suddenly shouted at the middle-aged martial artist holding a spiritual weapon.

"Yes!"

Yu Side's face suddenly changed. He was not afraid of the confluence peak's martial power, but the spiritual-level weapon really gave him a headache. Because of his strength, the old man at home only let him use the top-grade mysterious-level weapon, and it was impossible to fight against the spiritual-level weapon. .

"Boy, insult my young master, damn it!" Xie Huang tore off his black cloak, revealing a gray cloth outfit.

Suddenly a sword aura came from a distance, Xie Huang immediately blocked it with his sword, and received the tricky sword aura.

"Who?"

"Comparing weapons? Why don't you compare with me."

Cheng Hui stepped on the sky and cloud shadows, like clouds and shadows, and flashed to the crowd in a few steps.

The faces of the members of the Baiyunzong team immediately changed drastically!
"It's Senior Brother Cheng Hui, how could he make a move!"

"Your opponent is me!"

"Hahahaha!" Xie Huang laughed loudly, "Boy, you have three levels of cultivation and dare to compete with me?"

"Don't you dare?" Cheng Hui asked contemptuously.

Xie Huang's face turned pale immediately. A martial artist at the peak of confluence was challenged by a warrior at the early stage of confluence, and the other party seemed to look down on him. This feeling was a great shame to him!
"Stop talking nonsense! Go to hell!"

Xie Huang jumped up, and slashed down with the spirit sword in his hand!With a turn of his steps, Cheng Hui abruptly moved half a foot horizontally.The next moment, the place where he was standing was split open a crack, shocking the audience.

"Good, good sword."

He boasted lightly, and then a faint light flashed in his hand, and a simple long sword appeared in his hand.

The ancient sword has no splendor, and its spirit is from Lingyun.As soon as the sword came out, the group of swords were overwhelmed, and the surrounding swords trembled, as if moaning in a low voice.

Hu Feng looked shocked, and then suddenly realized.

"The third golden leaf was at this position from the beginning, and it was displayed in the middle of the valley after I arrived."

"Then we walked towards Yu Side, and I sensed that the golden leaf had been moving in this direction."

"I thought it was Xu Feiyan who got the golden leaf, but now that the ancient sword is out, there is no doubt about the fact."

"The golden leaf was acquired by Cheng Hui a long time ago. His ancient sword, which I have never seen before, must have been left by Jin Ye by chance. Even Cheng Hui's arrival at the third confluence level so quickly was also brought about by chance."

With the ancient sword in Cheng Hui's hand, Xie Huang's expression changed drastically.

"This sword is the ancient sword 'Ling Yun'!"

Fan Lifeng's expression also changed, and he blurted out: "In the past, Master Tianyun's ancient sword was used by the Supreme Elder of Chuanyun Palace. I heard that Master Tianyun once plotted against Goddess Xiaolan and hated the sword's defeat. Now it seems that Master Tianyun is very Maybe he died in the hands of Jian Guanghui. But how could this sword be obtained by this person?"

Only Hu Feng's face changed again, could it be that Cheng Hui has obtained the inheritance of sword defeat?Probably not.Maybe Jianbai just felt that the inheritance of chance was not enough, so he added another sword.It must be so!
"One move determines the outcome, dare you?" Cheng Hui glanced at Xie Huang coldly.

"It's a joke, why don't you dare. Your strength can't be used even if you are given a divine weapon. Today I will defeat you with one move and take back the ancient sword of Lingyun for Chuanyun Palace!"

Xie Huang stepped on the ground, and the ground under his feet split inch by inch.Endless true energy filled the whole body, and with a long shout, the sword move came out in response.

"The white rainbow pierces the sun!"

Cheng Hui raised his left arm slightly, pointed his sword at the ground with his right hand, filled with energy, and then struck the sky with his sword!
"Thick soil and seven swords, one sword cuts the river!"

The fourth form of the Thick Earth Seven Swords, which has not been seen for a long time, reappears today.The river is changeable, this trick will not be reduced!

boom!
The powerful impact caused the surrounding people to retreat and disperse, and the surrounding fields were filled with smoke and dust, making it difficult to see the scene clearly.

Only Hu Feng, with the powerful eyesight of the Nightmare Dragon's Eye, saw the blood dripping on the ground at a glance.

After the smoke and dust dissipated, the two stood in the same posture, but saw one hand covering his chest, his face was pale, the ground was stained with blood, and the victory had already been decided.

"Win! That young man actually won!" The warriors onlookers shouted in disbelief.

"We won! Brother Cheng Hui actually won!" The disciples of the Baiyun Sect were both shocked and annoyed. They knew that Cheng Hui was so powerful, so why would they bow their heads and compromise?

"Impossible! How can you arouse the power of the ancient sword! You clearly only have the third level!" Xie Huang was the most shocking of all, and the other party's cultivation was not worth mentioning, but why he was able to make such a terrifying attack? I can't figure it out either.

"Don't take ignorance as common sense." Cheng Hui said lightly, "How about it, do you still fight? If you don't fight, you can get out."

Fan Lifeng was so angry that smoke rose from his forehead, and he shouted: "You guys are the only ones who want to make trouble! Fan's black guards obey orders, go to me and kill them!"

More than a dozen confluence mid-term martial artists rushed up immediately.

"let me!"

Hu Feng drew his long saber out of its sheath and charged forward immediately.Behind him, the blue-eyed Jin Gehu followed closely and stopped the three martial artists.

Xie Huang swallowed a hemostatic pill, raised his sword again, and faced Cheng Hui.

"The move just now should have consumed most of your true energy, confluence triple, how much true energy can you consume? I haven't lost yet!" He rushed towards Cheng Hui again.

Cheng Hui frowned, his true energy was definitely not as shallow as he imagined, but it was difficult to unleash the fierce attack just now.

When Xie Huang came again, Cheng Hui had no choice but to fight him in close quarters with a sword.Fighting hand to hand, the two of them immediately joined forces with swordsmanship.

Hu Feng's long saber opened and closed, and with the length far exceeding that of ordinary single sabers, Hu Feng stopped eight converging martial artists by himself.

Now that he has achieved a small degree of physical training, his shots are extremely quick, and the eight martial artists are besieging together, but with the surrounding eyes, Hu Feng can clearly see the attacks from all directions.

Even so, he couldn't dodge all the attacks, but he could rely on his tyrannical qi and body to avoid the most serious and take the lightest, and resist some attacks from non-critical parts.In this way, although the eight martial artists kept pressing Hu Feng to fight, they still couldn't subdue him.

However, no matter how strong Hu Feng is, he can't stop all the converging mid-stage martial artists.The other party's dozen or so people immediately divided up and went out, killing the other disciples of Cangya Cave.

Except for Yu Side in Cangya Cave, not many people are opponents of these mid-confluence martial artists.Even if the disciples of Cangya were all on the scene, it would be very dangerous to face several cloaked martial artists.

To capture the thief first, capture the king, Yu Side thought about it, and charged at Fan Lifeng who was yelling with his sword.

"Grandson, come to fight!"

Yu Side took a step forward and shot at Fan Lifeng.

Fan Lifeng hastily waved his steel fork to block it, but Yu Side's swordsmanship was beyond Fan Lifeng's comparison.In just a few dozen strokes, Fan Lifeng was beaten back steadily.

The onlookers watched the two groups of people start a big battle, and they all looked bright, and they had other thoughts.

If these two groups of people can fight to the death, wouldn't the gold leaves raised in the end fall into their hands?Thinking of this, these people were suddenly delighted.

(End of this chapter)