Chapter 146: The Power of the Clumsy Edge, Show Mercy under the Sword
Jin Jiuling felt the powerful and surging power in his body, and his self-confidence was greatly improved.
"Step aside!"
Jin Jiuling actually dared to shout at Ximen Chuixue.
He couldn't care about Ximen Chuixue now, but wanted to deal with Yan Ming first and completely eliminate this personal thorn in his side.
But when he opened his mouth like this, Ximen Chuixue became even happier.
"Okay, okay!"
Ximen Chuixue said three good words in a row, with very eager emotions in his eyes.
Not only was he not angry, but he was very appreciative.
Because in Ximen Chuixue's view, only when the opponent has a temper can he fully unleash his power.
What a sword cultivator wants is an indomitable momentum. People are like swords, and swords are like people. If you only look forward and backward, it will be meaningless.
Jin Jiuling successfully aroused Ximen Chuixue's interest, and a belligerent look flashed in his eyes.
Not only did they not get out of the way, but their aura began to rise continuously. A powerful but invisible aura seemed to appear around the two of them, expanding outwards, and soon they collided with each other.
It seemed that the two of them were standing still, but in fact they had already begun to compete, and the strong wind around them became stronger and stronger.
The other warriors naturally felt Jin Jiuling's aura.
In fact, they could take advantage of this opportunity to withdraw, but a few of them didn't move, unwilling to just give up.
They even vaguely regretted it. If they had known that after getting the White Rainbow Sword, they could be affected by it to increase their strength, they would have taken action long ago.
From the current point of view, the sword intention and momentum of the name Sword Mad Song contained in the White Rainbow Sword are also a precious opportunity, which will definitely be of great benefit to them!
But now they feel that they still have a chance, so they stay here and watch the fight between a few people. The more intense the fight, the better. It is best to fight until both sides are injured. Only in this way can they take advantage of the situation and sneak in with the oriole behind.
For a moment, several people's eyes flickered, as if they had ulterior motives and were ready to make a move.
Some of the Liuyun Gang members who had been digging inside were affected by the previous confrontation and fell to the ground, while the rest sneaked out without being noticed.
Now, Yan Ming is at leisure.
Seeing how Jin Jiuling desperately wanted to cause trouble for him, but was stopped abruptly by Ximen Chuixue, he felt happy and relaxed.
He then focused on the knife in his hand.
The blade fell into the palm of the hand, but it felt different from the previous knives. It was very light and seemed not to be made of iron. It was light to swing, faster and more dexterous.
The most peculiar part is that the knife does not have the cold feeling of an ordinary weapon in the hand. Instead, it vaguely reveals a vague warmth that continuously spreads from the body of the knife.
Not to mention that it also contains the same true meaning as the Baihong Sword. Even after nearly twenty years, there is still a lot of it.
There is no rejection at this moment, it also improves Yan Ming's strength in a short period of time, and nourishes each other with Yan Ming's own sword intent, and there is a faint feeling of helping him to strengthen and merge.
This is definitely a treasured sword!
Yan Ming was surprised and happy.
Because he could feel that this sword matched his style and skills very well, it was more convenient than the previous blood sword, and it was not as cumbersome as the cold iron sword.
With this knife in hand, you can increase the power of your Blood Hell Knife Technique by a few points on the original basis.
And the grade of the sword itself is much higher than Lu Tong's cold iron broadsword, which is not the same grade at all.
The owner of this knife must be a top master!
Just based on his record of being able to die with the name of Sword Kuang Song, plus the true meaning that he has retained in the sword after so many years, it can be inferred that the opponent should be a great master!
Great master realm!
This is the top existence in the world. Even if you look around the world, there are only a few names that can be counted.
It was not until today that Yan Ming met Ximen Chuixue that he saw the Grand Master Realm for the first time.
Thinking of this, Yan Ming turned around and glanced at the owner of the knife who had long since turned into a pile of bones, but still maintained the fighting posture when he died.
It seems that I have some different feelings for him.
In just such a moment, the true meaning contained in the blade has already helped my sword intention to grow a lot, and it has also helped my understanding of sword skills.
This is a very mysterious feeling. It seems that the other person's sword intention contains a lot of insights and essence about the other person who has studied this art for a lifetime, and it is absorbed by Yan Ming in this way of traveling through time.
If calculated this way, Yan Ming and the other party can be regarded as having a teaching relationship.
Although he didn't know who the other party was, and Yan Ming had probably never heard of his name, the two had an inexplicable connection.
Yan Ming turned over his wrist and looked at the knife in his palm.
The straight blade, simple but not monotonous lines, and the faint sense of power. Even though the blade is still black and unremarkable, it becomes more and more pleasing to the eye.
It was only then that Yan Ming noticed two small words engraved under the guard of the knife handle.
"Clumsy Front"
This must be the name of this knife. It seems a little strange at first, but if you taste it carefully, you will find a different artistic conception and it is very appropriate.
Look at the black blade with no metallic luster. If someone saw it outside, no one would associate this sword with the magic weapon.
"boom!"
The strong sound of the collision of infuriating energy attracted Yan Ming's attention again.
Ximen Chuixue and Jin Jiuling fought!
The two sides collided, and it seemed that the two people had turned into two sharp swords, and the needlepoints collided with each other without dodging the light.
He couldn't even see their figures clearly, his eyes were filled with the overwhelming sword light and the sound of sword clanging.
Jin Jiuling relied on the Baihong Sword to improve himself, and actually had an inseparable fight with General Ximen Chuixue.
Facing the famous ruthless sword god, Jin Jiuling did not hold back at all. The essence of Yi Shuige's sword technique poured out and turned into a long river of sword energy in an instant.
Ximen Chuixue's eyes became brighter and brighter, with an expression of hunting joy on his face.
Jin Jiuling was not only strong in strength but also had a solid foundation in swordsmanship. Ximen Chuixue was also very interested in her and watched her very carefully.
Ximen Chuixue even couldn't bear to kill him, so the fight with Jin Jiuling became more and more lively, leading him to fully display his sword skills to satisfy his curiosity.
And as the two of them started to move, the sound of "swish" sounded, and the guys next to them started to move.
With Jin Jiuling helping them hold back Ximen Chuixue, they immediately seized this opportunity.
Even if they couldn't get the Baihong Sword for the time being, they had already paid attention to the two bags still on the ground.
There must be a lot of treasures in there!
The personal belongings of the great masters of the past era may not be as valuable as the sharp sword of the magic weapon.
And the knife in Yan Ming’s hand!
Although they couldn't see the way out, they guessed that it must be extraordinary and they would definitely try to rob it.
In the blink of an eye, several figures rushed over.
They had just seen the fight between Yan Ming and Jin Jiuling. They knew that the guy wearing the mask was very powerful, so they did not dare to underestimate the enemy and were extremely careful.
When Yan Ming saw this, his eyes turned cold. If these people wanted to leave, Yan Ming would be too lazy to care about them. There is still a chance of survival.
But now that they have chosen to disturb Tai Sui, they have no one to blame and must bear the consequences of their actions!
Yan Ming's huge amount of true energy suddenly poured into the blade, and a strong buzzing sound erupted, and then the phantom expanded from the blade swept across.
"ah!"
Two Grandmaster-level warriors spotted the opponent's angle of attack, raised their swords, and boosted their energy to fight against them.
However, the expected impact did not come. The sword energy released by Yan Ming's sweeping sweep was compressed into a very thin piece of sword light. When it came into contact, it made a muffled sound and passed through the opponent's weapon.
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Both of them felt dizzy and then lost consciousness.
But when the people nearby saw their heads falling off, they were killed by Yan Ming!
But at the same time, Yan Ming's body disappeared from the place and appeared next to the luggage. He reached out and picked it up.
A man rushed over and collided with Yan Ming.
The long sword was handed to Yan Ming, but Yan Ming blocked it with his sword.
The swords met, and with another pop, the long sword broke into two pieces without any hesitation.
Even the man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the knife was so sharp!
The long sword in his hand is not ordinary. It is made of very precious materials and made by famous craftsmen. How could it be...
Before he could finish his thoughts, Yan Ming's blade had already cut across his body.
The body-protecting Qi made a popping sound again, and was easily cut open, and then the body was cut into two pieces.
Until the time of his death, his face was full of shock and confusion.
Yan Ming looked at the blade in surprise.
I didn't expect this blade to be so sharp. It doesn't look very sharp. You can't even see the blade. The blade is still pitch black...
Yan Ming is now starting to wonder what kind of material this thing is made of.
As he reached out, the two bags that had fallen on the ground fell into Yan Ming's hands.
However, several Grandmaster level warriors who had originally rushed towards them suddenly stopped in the air upon seeing this.
But it's too late to give up now, Yan Ming's sword energy is already in front of him.
His Blood Hell Sword Technique has become exquisite and proficient to a certain extent, but now to deal with these guys, there is no need to change the moves at all. Instead, it has become very simple. There is no need to use the sword intention, just go straight and break them with force.
Just the strength, sharpness, and speed are already beyond the limit of what the opponent can dodge.
"ah!"
Along with the exclamations, another person lost his life, but one of them, a warrior with relatively high strength and the second level of the Grandmaster Realm, actually blocked Yan Ming's attack at the cost of destroying his own weapon.
However, as soon as he rose up in the air, Yan Ming's subsequent chops came again.
laugh!
His coat was torn open abruptly, revealing the inner armor that protected his body.
This inner armor is soft and seems to be made of special materials, but it actually blocked another blow.
But this man was hit by one after another sword energy, and the huge power contained in it was so shocking that he suffered internal injuries. He opened his mouth and vomited blood, and looked at Yan Ming unwillingly.
Yan Ming's figure suddenly stretched, and when he was in front of him, he slashed at the opponent's inner armor with a knife.
When it came into contact with the blade, the inner armor couldn't hold it up. He made a judgment and was cut by the blade, killing him.
The inner armor also became two pieces.
When Yan Ming saw this, he nodded with satisfaction, and his understanding of the sharpness of the sword became one step closer.
But the inner armor seemed to have some tricks up its sleeve. He waved the knife slightly, and the inner armor turned into several pieces and fell into his palm.
He plans to take it back and study it to see if these materials can be reused.
In just a few rounds of effort from beginning to end, all the master-level warriors who took action were already dead, not even a single corpse was left behind.
This is certainly due to Yan Ming's own strength, but it is also due to the increase and improvement caused by the ability contained in the sword.
Of course, this improvement is not permanent, but quickly climbs to the peak and then slowly weakens.
The foundation is not enough. The true meaning and energy of the previous owner contained in the sword are someone else's after all. They can only be borrowed for a short period of time. At most, he can absorb and retain a part of it himself, which is good enough.
Yan Ming speculated that Jin Jiuling should be in the same situation.
The surrounding stone walls have been scratched and bruised, and the powerful fluctuations of zhenqi have caused collapse in several places.
The entire space was shaking violently, making people worried that it would collapse completely because they were fighting so fiercely.
The battle between Ximen Chuixue and Jin Jiuling didn't last long, but they were extremely fast and they had already fought for several rounds.
Jin Jiuling's Yi Shui Ge Sword Technique also has several repetitions and is almost exhausted.
Ximen Chuixue couldn't help but feel pity.
This swordsmanship is exquisite enough, but it is far from reaching its upper limit. The swordsmanship is still weak, and there is a lot of room for improvement.
This person is even more outstanding than the masters of swordsmanship who once died under his own sword.
And soon, the aura in Jin Jiuling's body also weakened, and the true meaning in the Baihong Sword began to dissipate.
Even though Ximen Chuixue repeatedly let go, he still overpowered Jin Jiuling in an instant.
Once the trend of strength and weakness appears, it will spread quickly.
Ximen Chuixue stabbed him with a sword. Jin Jiuling had no time to parry, and the sword tip quickly approached in his eyes.
In an instant, Jin Jiuling's whole body was enveloped in a strong murderous intention, making every hair on his body stand on end.
Legend has it that the Ruthless Sword God only knows one kind of swordsmanship, and that is the swordsmanship of killing people.
Once Ximen Chuixue takes action, it will definitely hurt people's lives!
Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and Jin Jiuling seemed to have seen his own ending.
However, at the last moment of the lightning flash, the tip of Ximen Chuixue's sword deflected.
The next second, Jin Jiuling flew out directly, hit the stone wall behind him heavily, and then fell slumped down, with stones and debris hitting him.
"I, I'm not dead?"
Jin Jiuling lowered his head and looked at the area to the right of his heart. He was penetrated directly by the powerful sword energy, and blood flowed out. Ximen Chuixue's murderous sword intent seemed to be destroying his body.
He was seriously injured, but he saved his life.
Jin Jiuling actually survived Ximen Chuixue's sword?
He didn't know if he was the first, but he had never heard of anyone else doing it before.
Ximen Chuixue was still very powerful. Jin Jiuling thought he could challenge him with his sudden increase in strength, but it turned out that he was overthinking it.
Jin Jiuling was not happy at all, but became more deeply aware of the gap between himself and Ximen Chuixue.
"You are very good. If I give you time, you can reach a higher realm in the future."
Ximen Chuixue's voice came, and at the same time, he was still thinking in his heart.
It would be a pity if he killed the other party. If he could fully grow up in the way of swordsmanship, he would not be so lonely!