"Every time I strike with my sword, it only cuts less than half an inch under your skin. You only suffer some flesh wounds. There is no serious injury, so there is no need to worry."
Chu Feiyun said lightly again.
Jian Xuehen and others were completely stunned. Chu Feiyun had actually reached such a level of control over his swordsmanship, and the power of the Hundred Killing Sword was clearly something that could only be achieved after practicing to the extreme.
"This is my strongest move, let's decide the outcome..."
Jian Chongwu straightened his back. This was a battle of his dignity. As the most talented young man in Jianmen, he grew up in praise. Just when he was ready to challenge the top five people on the Tianyun List, Chu
Feiyun appeared out of thin air, and directly wanted to seize his future position as the leader of the clan. He could not lose in this battle no matter what.
"A Thousand Swords Kill, Come Out..."
Jian Chongwu roared, and the milky-white lightsaber in his hand flew into the sky. Then, in the surprised eyes of people, one after another lightsabers appeared, and almost a thousand milky-white lightsabers floated in Jian Chongwu's eyes.
They stabbed Chu Feiyun violently in front of him.
"Do you know what the highest level of sword-controlling skills is in "Broken Night Sword Art"?"
Chu Feiyun said lightly, and the golden lightsaber in his hand also flew into the sky, transforming into countless golden lightsabers in the eyes of people who were almost dull.
"That...that's..."
"Could it be that what Chu Feiyun used was the legendary..."
"It's really..."
…
The Jianmen disciples in the audience widened their eyes to witness the occurrence of this magical skill.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan..."
There were countless golden lightsabers in front of Chu Feiyun, as dense as raindrops. Chu Feiyun waved his hand and the countless golden lightsabers violently blasted towards Jian Chongwu.
"This is impossible...impossible..."
Jian Chongwu was really stunned. The milky-white lightsaber in front of him shattered like a chicken and a dog in front of Chu Feiyun's golden lightsaber, which was almost ten times stronger. Jian Chongwu would never have thought of Chu Feiyun in his wildest dreams.
He actually mastered the highest level of swordsmanship in "Broken Night Sword Technique" - "Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Clan".
"Brother Chu, you can't... you can't..."
Jian Xuehen's heart was burning with anxiety, but it was too late to stop him. The countless golden lightsabers had already blasted in front of Jian Chongwu, and the next moment, countless golden lightsabers would pierce Jian Chongwu's body.
"I lost, I still lost after all. I have been practicing the sword for so many years, but my master and disciple are ashamed of you..."
Jian Chongwu closed his eyes and waited for death to come, but...
"call…"
Everyone let out a big breath.
Jian Chongwu opened his eyes and saw countless golden lightsabers floating in front of him, capable of passing through his body at any time.
"Am I qualified now?"
Chu Feiyun said lightly.
"I lost. You are more qualified than me to take on the position of the Sword Sect's leader."
Jian Chongwu was not a narrow-minded person, and Chu Feiyun's methods completely conquered him.
"Boy, if you want to be the master of the Sword Sect, you have to pass this test."
Jian Xuehen flew to the ring, blocked in front of Jian Chongwu, and said coldly.
"good…"
Chu Feiyun pulled out the Broken Night Sword from his back, and a strange black light emitted from the dark sword body.
"Broken Night Sword, Broken Night State..."
The black long sword in Chu Feiyun's hand suddenly became shorter, but the back of the sword became wider. Pieces of simple patterns and symbols appeared on the Poxiao sword. The black on the Poxiao sword completely receded, and the sword body
It turned into a red gold color, with dazzling light. On the back of the sword above the hilt were the two characters "Po Xiao", which resembled a dragon and a snake.
"Broken Night Sword, points..."
Chu Feiyun shouted low, and the Broken Night Sword in his hand flew into the sky, and turned into nine swords in the air.
"Okay, boy, you are really good. You have actually been able to perform the Nine Transformations of Breaking the Night. I'm here to learn from you today."
Jian Xuehen's aura instantly rose to the highest point, and a terrifying aura emitted from the snow-white sword in his hand.
"Broken night, let's go out..."
Chu Feiyun said lightly, and a red-gold light lit up on the Poxiao Sword. An ancient aura came out of the Poxiao Sword. The next moment, a figure as big as a small mountain flew out of the Poxiao Sword.
come out.
This is the shadow of a big bird. This big bird has nine heads and is covered with red-gold feathers. The mouth on each head is one meter long. This mouth is like a sharp knife.
Like a sword, this is the ancient spirit beast 'Ghost Car', the weapon soul of Poxiao Sword.
"Jian Xuehen, you are still so confused..."
Po Xiao (the nine-headed strange bird) spoke coldly to Jian Xuehen while uttering human words.
"Spirit Master, you..."
Jian Xuehen was shocked when he looked at Po Xiao. He didn't expect that Chu Feiyun could successfully communicate with Po Xiao and actually got Po Xiao's approval. Since ancient times, if you want to become the master of Jianmen, the biggest test is that you must get
Po Xiao's Sword Soldier Soul is recognized by the ancient spirit beast "Gui Che". Only with Po Xiao's approval can he be qualified to serve as the leader of the Jian Sect. Po Xiao has also been called the Spirit Master by generations of Jian Sect members.
Poxiao Sword is the top ninth-level mysterious weapon. The soul of the soldier has long been channeled, and its spiritual intelligence is better than that of ordinary people. At this time, Poxiao stepped forward to make Jianxuehen obey Chu Feiyun.
Although Po Xiao has only been with Chu Feiyun for more than three months, he has been conquered by Chu Feiyun's strong temperament. Coupled with the same source of persuasion, Po Xiao has completely accepted Chu Feiyun.
Feiyun.
"My master is now Chu Feiyun. Only he is qualified to serve as the master of the sword sect and reproduce the style of the master (the ancestor of the two swords)..."
Po Xiao's voice was timeless and long-lasting, shocking all the Jianmen disciples in the entire outdoor training ground.
"But…"
Jian Xuehen was a little hesitant.
"Do you want to fight with me?"
Then he saw nine lightsabers floating in the air flying into Poxiao's nine huge mouths, Poxiao's nine heads holding the nine swords tightly.
"Brother Xuehen, I, the second and third sons, I, the second and third eldest, just besieged this boy and were defeated by him in one blow. Although your old face is not worth much, it is not good to be embarrassed in front of so many of your disciples, Tu Zhou..."
The great elder said calmly to Jian Xuehen.
"Sword Snow Mark meets the Sect Master of Shuangjian Pavilion..."
Jian Xuehen bowed to Chu Feiyun. He knew that things had reached this point and it was useless to say anything. He could only place his hope on Chu Feiyun. He also looked forward to the rebuilt Shuangjian Pavilion in Chu Feiyun.
What heights have been reached under the leadership of Feiyun?
"See the Sect Master..."
All the Sword Sect disciples present also bowed to Chu Feiyun. Chu Feiyun's swordsmanship had completely conquered everyone.
Shuangjian Pavilion was born again. This news spread across the mainland like a thunder. Many forces on the mainland received invitation letters from Chu Feiyun, the leader of Shuangjian Pavilion. Of course, everyone is familiar with Chu Feiyun, and even more about his legend.
Already a household name, he was the leader of the Heavenly Competition, and the tomb of Emperor Yu was a great success. He was resurrected three years later and fought in one fell swoop.
Shengliehuo Huangfuyan, who has a golden body and is only twenty-two years old, has become the number one person on the Tianyun Ranking and a perfect existence at the pinnacle of martial arts. He is even more perverted than his father, the evildoer Chu Duanchen, and is called a demon by everyone.
Handsome! Now Chu Feiyun actually regained the sword sect and sword sect and became the sect leader of Shuangjian Pavilion. This was something no one expected.
Today is the day when Shuangjian Pavilion reopens its sect. Countless experts have arrived one after another. Shuangjian Pavilion is decorated with lights and colorful decorations. Thousands of banquet tables are set up at the outdoor training ground, creating a atmosphere of celebration.
"You are all friends. I, Shuangjian Pavilion, welcome heroes from all over the world."
Chu Feiyun spoke lightly, with the demeanor of a great master.
"Sect Master Chu is really young and promising!"
"I'm getting old!"
"Please also ask Sect Master Chu to take care of you in the future..."
…
Everyone congratulated one after another, and Chu Feiyun thanked them one by one. At this moment, a discordant voice came into everyone's ears:
"I've heard about the name of Master Chu for a long time, and today I'm here to ask for help."
An old man in black robes and a gutter nose came out of nowhere.
"That's Li He, the Thunder Palmist, the third strongest man on the Immortal Chasing Ranking..."
"I heard that his strength has reached the level of half-step martial arts, and he is extremely powerful..."
"Is he here to cause trouble today?"
"Although Chu Feiyun is the strongest person on the Tianyun Ranking, there is still a gap between him and these old people. Now he is in trouble..."
…
Everyone was talking a lot, and most of them were not optimistic about Chu Feiyun.
The Immortal Chasing Ranking, as the name suggests, is the strength ranking of warriors in the Lingwu Realm. Only the top 100 are taken. Among them, the strength of the warriors ranked 100th is at the primary level of Martial Immortal.
Chu Feiyun saw the intention of Li He, the thunderbolt rusher. He was here to disrupt the situation today. There was no need for Chu Feiyun to hold back against such a person.
"metropolitan…"
Jian Xuehen and Jian Kunming please respond at the same time.
"No need, no matter who challenges you today, I, Chu Feiyun, will take over."
Chu Feiyun said lightly, and a powerful momentum spread. Today Chu Feiyun has to prove in front of all the forces that he is qualified to be the sect leader.
"Ten thousand swords return to the clan..."
Countless golden lightsabers appeared in front of Chu Feiyun and blasted towards Li He. Chu Feiyun had no intention of holding back and displayed the highest level of sword control as soon as he came up. Countless golden lightsabers were completely
Li He's eyes were sealed.
"Well done..."
Li He is worthy of being the third person on the Immortal Chasing List. His hands are transformed into handprints in front of him, and the white light palms are covered with arcs of electricity. This is where the name Thunder Palm comes from.
"Boom...boom..."
The countless golden lightsabers collided with the golden palms, and the sky was filled with colorful golden light.