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Chapter 6011 Fighting the Lord of Blood Cry

It has been a long time since anyone dared to refuse him.

Now Chu Fengmian actually dared to take action.

"Xue Ming! One knife!"

Buzz!

The moment Chu Fengmian took action.

In the palm of the Blood Crying Lord's hand, a long knife suddenly appeared.

The moment the Lord of Blood Cry held the long sword in his hand, the long sword in his hand seemed to have merged with the body of the Lord of Blood Cry. In an instant, the long sword let out a mournful sound and struck Chu Fengmian with one strike.

Coming to kill.

The power of this sword creates the world, the blade vibrates, the earth shakes and the mountains shake!

"The Lord of Blood Cry has taken action!"

"Is this the Three Blood Swordsmen?"

"What a terrifying sword skill!"

"Get back quickly!"

Not far from the Lord of Blood Cry are the three Masters of Hundred Dharmas.

Seeing the Lord of Blood Cry taking out his long knife, his expression changed drastically.

Even though they were not the current target of the Blood Cry Lord, the power emanating from the blade still made the three of them feel extremely dangerous, and they retreated continuously to prevent being affected by the blade.

Even though they were far back, the three of them looked at the Lord of Blood Cry, but they still felt the terror of this sword.

"How could this Lord of Blood Cry create such a terrifying sword technique with such a short training time?"

One of them said with lingering fear.

Although they are both masters of a hundred laws.

But now with the moment when the Lord of Blood Cry takes out his sword.

These three people also understood how huge the gap in strength was between the Lord of Blood Cry and them.

The power of this sword was impossible for any one of the three of them to withstand.

Although the current power of the Blood Crying Lord is still far behind the peak of the Hundred Arts Master, once this sword is released, with the blessing of this sword technique, the power of this blow has undoubtedly reached the Hundred Arts.

The level of dominion at the pinnacle of Dharma.

Such terrifying qualifications, such terrifying sword skills.

No wonder even Gu Luanyu is no match for the Lord of Blood Cry.

"The Lord of Zhenzhou underestimates the Lord of Blood Cry, and it will be a disaster."

Many people's eyes were looking in the direction of Chu Fengmian.

In their opinion, Chu Fengmian should be a master of the peak of all arts.

After all, the Lord of Thousand Arts may not come because of something like the inheritance of the Black Ancestor, and the Lord of Black Sky does not have such kindness, so Chu Fengmian is most likely a master of the peak of Hundred Arts.

He believed that his strength was superior to the Lord of Blood Cry, so he took the initiative to deal with the Lord of Blood Cry.

However, I did not expect that the true strength of the Lord of Blood Cry is no less than that of a master of the peak of a hundred arts. Now, even a master of the peak of a hundred arts may not be able to defeat the Lord of Blood Cry.

"The strength of these two people is at the level of master of the peak of Baifa. This time, if both sides lose, this is our opportunity!"

These three masters of hundreds of arts all looked at each other, with a hint of joy flashing in their eyes.

No matter it is Chu Fengmian.

Still the Lord of Blood Cry.

The appearance of the two of them shattered the hope of the three of them to seize the inheritance of the Black Ancestor.

But now that Chu Fengmian and the Lord of Blood Cry are fighting each other, their strength seems to be evenly matched, but this gives them a chance. If both sides lose, it is not impossible for the three of them to gain.

"This sword technique?"

the other side.

Seeing the sword skills displayed by the Lord of Blood Cry, Chu Fengmian's eyes showed a bit of solemnity.

Even he had to admit that the Blood Cry Lord's sword skills were indeed terrifying.

The current strength of the Lord of Blood Cry is no worse than that of the Lord of Thunder, and much more powerful than Guluanyu.

With such sword skills, once the Lord of Blood Cry enters the realm of domination of thousands of arts, he will surely quickly become one of the strongest among them.

"Interesting, there are indeed truly peerless geniuses on the Eternal Continent."

However, there was no fear on Chu Fengmian's face. Instead, there was boundless fighting spirit. After arriving on the Eternal Continent, Chu Fengmian had always fought against some old antiques.

And this time, Chu Fengmian finally saw the true peerless genius on the Eternal Continent.

"The first sword! Open the sky!"

Facing the blood-crying Lord's sword attack, Chu Fengmian did not flinch at all. He held the bone sword in his hand, and the mystery of the ancient swordsmanship books suddenly began to circulate. A sword intent erupted from Chu Fengmian's body and shot straight into the sky.

At the same time, this sword intention also gathered on the bone sword, and the first form of the Nine Domain Swordsmanship, Kaitian, exploded.

The ten thousand-foot-long sword light came down with the bone sword to kill, and collided with the Blood Cry Lord's first sword.

boom!

One sword after another, the two forces collided in the air, and no one was left behind. This was a fierce confrontation.

"Is this the Three Blood Swordsmen?"

After a sword blow, a smile appeared on the corner of Chu Fengmian's mouth and he looked at the Lord of Blood Cry.

"It doesn't look like that."

"This kind of sword intent? Who are you?"

Hearing Chu Fengmian's words.

On the contrary, the Lord of Blood Cry lost much anger and looked at Chu Fengmian with a solemn expression.

Chu Fengmian's aura of power seemed so strange at first.

The Lord of Blood Cry only regarded Chu Fengmian as an ordinary master in Zhenzhou.

After all, in Zhenzhou, apart from many ancestors, only the Five Saints of Zhenzhou are worthy of being feared by the Lord of Blood Cry.

As for the other Zhenzhou Masters, the Blood Cry Lord was not afraid at all, so the Blood Cry Lord did not take Chu Fengmian in his eyes at first.

After all, with his three bloody swords, he was confident that he could defeat even a master at the peak of a hundred arts.

But this time, after seeing the swordsmanship displayed by Chu Fengmian, the Lord of Blood Cry completely changed his mind about this kind of swordsmanship and this kind of swordsmanship.

It is much more powerful than any sword cultivator that the Lord of Blood Cry has ever seen.

It can be said that there is no sword cultivator in the entire Eternal Continent who can compare with Chu Fengmian in front of him.

It is impossible for such a sword cultivator to be an unknown person.

"I am, the Lord of the Absolute Sword."

When Chu Fengmian heard what the Lord of Blood Cry said, he spoke directly.

Since he wanted to take action, he had no intention of concealing his identity.

"Lord of the Absolute Sword? Lord of the Absolute Sword! In the ancient immortal city, you were the one who defeated Gu Luanyu?"

The Lord of Blood Cry was thinking about something, but suddenly he thought of it, looked at Chu Fengmian suddenly, and said loudly.

"I didn't expect it to be you?"

"Defeat Guluanyu?"

"Lord of the Absolute Sword?"

"He is the new Master of the Absolute Sword who joined Zhenzhou? The Master of the Absolute Sword that the Guluan family offered a reward for in anger?"

The expressions of the other three Masters of Hundred Arts also changed drastically after hearing Chu Fengmian's name.

On the Eternal Continent, the name Lord of the Absolute Sword is no longer unknown. (End of this chapter)




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