typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 255 A sword

What is the Xiantian Wuzong?

Cutting off the hair and washing the marrow, reborn, the acquired turbidity is gone, and the breath of the whole body is transformed into the innate clearness, perfect and flawless.

Therefore, it is called the realm of no leakage.

Once you have reached this state, you will not be afraid of water or fire, and will not be stained by wind or dust. You will be as dust-free and stain-free as glass and jade.

His strength is so tyrannical that he can lift himself off the ground and ride the wind ten feet high.

When killing the enemy, use the power of the innate evil to open mountains and cut off rivers, and exhale like thunder!

Compared to the master figures, the power of the Xiantian Wuzong is close to that of the most advanced practitioners, and the power they possess is naturally terrifying and boundless.

Therefore, when White Eyebrow King Cai Jinghai slashes with his sword without reservation, it feels as if he is manipulating a world-shattering magic technique and using purple thunder in the sword energy.

That kind of power shocked everyone present.

The pinnacle figures in the master realm, such as Shen Jiusong and Chen Zheng, couldn't help but feel their breaths suffocate and their hair stood on end.

Seeing the sword drawing violent thunder, Su Yi looked calm and suddenly punched out.

boom!

The fists are full of ancient clumsiness and are not stained with the smell of fireworks.

But when this punch came out, it was filled with a power that shocked the mind. It seemed that with this punch, the sky and the earth could be suspended upside down and the sun, moon and stars could be crushed.

This is purely a "momentum", a unique Taoist charm, blended into one punch, just like an immortal performing martial arts.

boom!!!

I saw the violent purple sword energy falling from the sky, being cut open by this punch, crushed and exploded inch by inch.

As the light rain splashed, a shocking collision was heard, and the broad and generous sword in the White Eyebrowed King's hand was hit by the unparalleled punch.

At that moment, the white-browed king's tiger's mouth shook violently, causing tearing pain, and the giant sword almost flew away from his hand.

"open!"

The White Eyebrow King shouted loudly, his breath roaring all over his body, and the innate evil force surged like a tide. He used all his strength to finally dissolve this fist force.

But there was a look of solemnity and horror between his brows.

How could a seventeen-year-old grandmaster possess such incredible power?

Xia Houlin and the others couldn't help but gasp, their expressions changing.

"With an old body, stranded in the realm of innateness, even though the lifespan has been extended a bit, the courage and vigor of the past are no longer the same. Not only is there no hope of entering the path of Yuandao in this life, but as the years go by, the energy and spirit of the body will only

It is really sad to be in decline.”

Su Yi shook his head for a while.

These words seemed to deeply stimulate the White Eyebrow King.

I saw a flash of green light between his brows, he suddenly took a deep breath and swung his sword to kill again.

boom!

The electric light danced wildly, the thunder roared, and the sword energy flashing with purple light set off the billowing force of innate evil.

Now, the power has become more and more terrifying.

Su Yi didn't intend to delay any longer.

Today's situation is not a martial arts competition, nor is it a one-on-one duel.

He has no intention of wasting time with an older Xiantian Wuzong.

Clang!

The clear and low sword chant sounded like a tide.

Everyone felt a blur before their eyes, as if they saw a dark curtain of eternal night emerging. The light and shadow were obscured, making the hall seem to fall into darkness all of a sudden.

And this is just the aura that spreads out when the Xuanwu Sword is swept out.

See you soon——

With a sword in hand, Su Yi's aura suddenly changed, and his deep eyes showed a look of disdain on all living beings, looking down at the world with indifference.

On its tall figure, Dao Gang is like a dream, flickering on and off, but the power it unleashes is extremely frightening.

Just like a divine sword in the air, its sharpness is unparalleled!

Everyone felt their skin stinging all over their bodies, and their eyes felt like they were being cut by sharp knives, and they could hardly open their eyes.

In Cai Jinghai's eyes, Su Yi looked like a completely different person at this moment. The sword intent emanating from his body made him feel an uncontrollable chill in his heart.

His expression changed accordingly.

At this moment, Su Yi came towards him with his sword and stabbed him lightly.

Whoosh!

It is simple to the extreme, but has the potential to break through all constraints and has an invincible charm.

The dark, ink-like sword edge broke through the void in an instant, tearing a straight crack.

The sword struck by Cai Jinghai was so terrifying, the innate evil force it unleashed was like violent thunder.

But in just a moment, like paper, it fell apart under the stabbing sword, the earth collapsed, and the shattered light rain dissipated like a tide.

Click!

When the black blade struck the broad sword in Cai Jinghai's hand, it was like a giant hammer hitting fragile glass. The broad sword exploded and debris flew everywhere.

The black sword edge moved forward in an instant, piercing Cai Jinghai's neck.

puff!

Blood splattered.

Cai Jinghai's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and a whooshing sound came from his lips: "You...you..."

Before he finished speaking, his head was cut off by the edge of the sword and flew up into the air.

And its headless body suddenly fell to the ground.

The whole place was dead silent, and there was no sound.

With one sword blow, Cai Jinghai lost two points!

Such a great figure with the surname Wang outside the Zhou Dynasty, a world-famous Xiantian Martial Sect, and a figure who stood at the top of the world's warriors, could not match the power of Su Yi's sword!

Xia Houlin quietly clenched his hands and widened his eyes.

Pei Wenshan's back was soaked with cold sweat, and his hands and feet were cold.

Le Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, seemed to be frightened, his teeth chattering.

There was a loud noise, and my whole body was shivering even more violently.

Looking at the dignitaries and dignitaries present, all of them looked horrified, as if they were messy in the wind, and they all felt the biting cold, chilling to the bone!

Mu Xi's eyelids twitched wildly.

He is also the Xiantian Wuzong, and the youngest among the nine kings with foreign surnames in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Naturally, he knows that there is a huge difference between the Xiantian Wuzong and the Grandmaster.

If it had been any other grandmaster, he would have been killed by the White Eyebrow King's sword long ago.

But at this time, Su Yi used his first-level cultivation as a grandmaster to kill the White Eyebrow King, a figure from the innate martial arts sect, with one sword!

This is undoubtedly terrible.

Shen Jiusong, Chen Zheng, Jiang Tanyun, and Lu Changfeng were all so frightened that their hearts trembled, and they looked at each other in shock.

"The third young master's demeanor astonishes us all, but by doing this, the third young master doesn't worry about those around him suffering a devastating blow?"

Xia Houlin took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Let's do this. I will apologize to the third young master for my previous actions and ask the third young master to stop here. I believe that with the current strength of the third young master, if he is willing to turn the war with our Su family into friendship,

, I will definitely be respected by the clan leader, and I will be able to be crowned king and prime minister soon."

Undoubtedly, seeing the scene of the white-browed king having his throat sealed with a sword, Xia Houlin's attitude has changed and he no longer dares to underestimate Su Yi like before.

Not only him, but everyone present looked at Su Yi with changed eyes after being so frightened, full of surprise and fear.

Su Yi can kill the innate martial arts sect with one sword. If he wants to deal with them, besides the innate martial sects like Xia Houlin, who else can be Su Yi's opponent?

But he saw a cold arc on Su Yi's lips, saying: "Become king and prime minister? Even if I give up the throne of Zhou Dynasty, I, Mr. Su, don't bother to take a second look."

Xia Houlin's heart sank and he said: "Third Young Master, are you really planning to ignore the safety of the people related to you and wait for the death with me?"

Su Yi looked at the Xuanwu Sword in his hand and said: "I have always hated others using this as a threat, and I will never bow my head. If something happens to those who are related to me, I can only guarantee that the murderer will be slaughtered.

If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”

As he spoke, he glanced at everyone present indifferently.

Everyone who was caught by his gaze changed their expressions and felt chills in their hearts.

Xia Houlin's face was livid, and he said word by word: "Third Young Master, let me ask you one last question, if you don't stop today, it will mean a complete break with the Su family. Are you sure you have thought clearly about the consequences?"

Clang!

Su Yi didn't talk nonsense. He suddenly raised the Xuanwu sword in his hand and slashed at Xia Houlin from a distance.

——

ps: There is a guest at home. This chapter is a little short. At 6 o'clock in the evening, Goldfish will write a 4,000-word chapter~


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next