Half a meter in the air, He Huan's figure was like a thunderbolt, like lightning, leaving afterimages in the void.
As his speed continued to increase as he moved forward, his body rubbed against the air, making bursts of hissing sounds.
The third time, He Huan still used the sword that stabbed mediocrely.
Seeing He Huan repeating his old tricks and approaching him again, Chen Keshui, who had suffered some internal injuries due to his damaged mind, couldn't help but flash a look of determination in his eyes.
He couldn't bear to stumble three times in a row on the same problem. Seeing the bloody unicorn teeth getting closer and closer to him, he gritted his teeth, and the dazzling sonic light sword in his hand released layers of sword light.
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The dense sword light enveloped the body of He Huan who was charging forward. He Huan realized that this time Chen Revi was also using a life-threatening style of fighting. He Huan, who was moving forward, smiled strangely.
Suddenly, He Huan stopped moving just as his body was hit by the shadow of the sword.
His body stopped, but Qilin Ya did not stop, but came out.
With a whooshing sound, the Qilin fang broke through the dense sword shadow formed by the sonic light sword and shot towards Chen Keshu's chest.
He Huan suddenly threw his long sword, which caught Chen Keshu off guard.
Just when he could react, the long sword was already less than half a meter away from his chest.
A cyan light shield suddenly bloomed from Chen Keshu's body. As soon as this protective light shield solidified with vitality appeared, the air around him became slower and slower.
Chen Keshu had full confidence in his body-protecting vitality. Seeing him release his sword shadow and hit He Huan's body, a stern look flashed in his eyes.
"Go to hell." Chen Keshui let out an angry roar, and the sword in his hand vibrated even faster.
In the void, dense sword shadows all hit He Huan's body. The moment the sword light pierced He Huan's body, there was a crackling sound from He Huan's body, and at the same time, streaks of blood mist burst out.
With a muffled sound of "bang", He Huan's body was knocked away by the sword energy. Although his body continued to bleed and flew backwards, there was a proud smile on his lips.
He saw that Qilin Ya was getting closer and closer to Chen Revi, and it had already touched the body-protecting energy on Chen Revi's body.
No one knows better than him how powerful the Qilin fangs infected with killing energy are. The Qilin fangs are sharp enough to easily cut through any vitality mask and kill anyone.
The Qilin teeth collided with the vitality mask on Chen Keshui's body, making a loud bang.
At the moment of the explosion, something amazing happened. Qilinya actually ignored the vitality defense shield on Chen Revi's body, and when it came into contact with it, it completely sank into the shield.
There was a soft "pop" sound, and Qilin's teeth pierced Chen Kusi's chest fiercely.
Chen Kesi, who was about to resist the long sword attack and pursue He Huan, felt a chill in his chest, and then endless panic rose in his heart.
"How can this long sword ignore the protection of the vitality defensive light shield?" Chen Kesi thought in astonishment.
He could feel that as the long sword penetrated his chest and the tip of the sword passed out from the back of his heart, his own heat began to drain rapidly and his body gradually lost its vitality.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Chen Keju wailed. He wanted to reach out and pull out the long sword stuck in his chest, but with all the strength in his body drained, he could no longer even lift his arm.
Slowly, Chen Keshu's body fell backwards.
With a bang, a cloud of dust rose from the ground. The moment he fell to the ground, Chen Revi's eyes were wide open, his breathing failed, and his brain stopped functioning.
Chen Keri fell to the ground ten meters in front of him. He Huan, covered in blood, gasped for air, his blood-red eyes flashing with sharp cold light.
When he found out that Chen Keyi was dead, he breathed a sigh of relief and felt his own pain.
If he wields a sword with murderous intent, he will never die. Although he successfully dodged the most powerful attack of Chen Keshu's shock sword at the most dangerous moment, his body was still hit by the shock sword energy in dozens of places.
His shoulders, lower abdomen, thighs, knees, and even his calves were all hit by the sword energy. Although these injuries were not enough to take his life, they were enough to render him incapable of fighting in a short period of time.
At the Lishui Sword Sect Square, the eyes of thousands of people were all focused on Chen Keshu, who had a long sword stuck in his chest and was still staring at death, and He Huan, who was covered in blood and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
Having just witnessed the ferocious fight between two powerful sword kings, everyone present was filled with endless panic.
When he noticed that He Huan was no longer moving and was still worried about Hai Wuya, his heart couldn't help but tremble violently.
"Could it be that He Huan and Chen Revi died together?" Hai Wuya was about to step forward to investigate. Suddenly, He Huan, who was lying on the ground, moaned "Yeah".
"He's not dead, He Huan is not dead." In an instant, the disciples of the Li Shui Sword Sect standing on Li Shui Square were boiling.
Everyone was laughing, jumping, and roaring with excitement.
A newly promoted first-level sword king, after a duel with a fifth-level sword king and a master ranked ninth on the Tianxing Ranking, killed the opponent without dying himself. This is enough to make every disciple of the Lishui Sword Sect feel...
pride.
Almost at the same time that He Huan made a sound, three streams of light rose above the square.
On the Li Shui Sword Sect side, Hai Wuya and Chen Ling rushed forward at the same time.
Realizing that Gucci seemed to be planning to kill He Huan with his sword, Hai Wuya's eyes flashed with a cold light.
"Those who intend to kill my disciples will die!" Hai Wuya roared in a deep voice.
Suddenly, a burst of majestic domineering energy was emitted from his palm, and the violent sword energy was like the rising tide of the sea, and it struck straight at Gucci who was also charging forward.
With a muffled bang, the sword energy released by Hai Wuya collided with the sword energy released by Gucci.
The two powerful forces collided and a violent explosion occurred. Gucci, who was moving forward, was directly struck by Hai Wuya's palm, and the bombardment sent him back more than ten steps.
Gucci took a dozen steps back, and Hai Wuya also took a full seven steps back.
The moment the two masters of the Tianxing Ranking fell back, Chen Ling had already rushed in front of He Huan and carried him on his back.
In the blink of an eye, Chen Ling rushed back to his own camp.
Before he could put He Huan down, several other elders rushed forward to examine He Huan's injuries and give him healing medicine.
After confirming that He Huan's injury was not fatal, everyone in Chen Ling relaxed.
Chen Ling came behind Hai Wuya, quietly explained He Huan's injuries, and then retreated.
Knowing that He Huan was fine, Hai Wuya burst into hearty laughter.
Turning his gaze on Gucci, whose face was full of resentment, Hai Wuya said proudly: "Gu Sect Leader, what, are you not convinced? In the past, your Gu Lin Sword Sect had two masters on the Tianxing Ranking, but starting from today, you will
It is our Li Shui Sword Sect that has two masters ranked in the top five and ninth on the Tianxing Ranking."
Hai Wuya's arrogance made Gucci look livid.
Glancing at Chen Keshui, who had been snatched back by his men but was already dead, Gucci suddenly felt pain in his chest.
Chen Keshu has always been his most proud disciple and his pride. Originally, he planned to hand over the position of sect leader to Chen Keshu in a few years when his strength improved again, but he never expected that he would continue to
Chen Keshi, whom he raised as his biological son, died unexpectedly.
"Dead, Chen Revi is dead!" Gucci's heart was shrouded in deep sadness.
Like all those who have lost a child in old age, Gucci has no love for her at this moment and her heart is filled with despair.
Slowly looking away from Chen Keshu, Gucci focused his gloomy eyes on Hai Wuya.
Suddenly, he pulled out the flaming arrow from his sleeve again. This time, without any hesitation, he directly pressed the switch of the flaming arrow.
With a "whoosh" sound, a ball of fire shot out from the flame arrow hundreds of meters into the sky.
The fireball exploded in the void, forming a sheet of shining golden sparks.
Seeing the sparks exploding in the sky, a cold look flashed in Gucci's eyes.
He said slowly in a low and inaudible voice: "It's reversible, my disciple. Don't worry, I will never let your death be in vain. From now on, I will leave no one behind for the Li Shui Sword Sect."
Seeing Gucci resolutely giving the order to attack, Hai Wuya's expression gradually became serious.
Listening carefully, he heard bursts of shouting and fighting coming from the bottom of the mountain. He was sure that the disciples of the Ancient Forest Sword Sect and those invited had begun to attack the Lishui Sword Sect, and an endless violent aura suddenly rose from Hai Wuya's body.
"Come here, capture all the traitors from the Ancient Forest Sword Sect." Hai Wuya shouted loudly.
According to what was prepared in advance, nearly five hundred disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect immediately poured out from the crowd and formed a sword formation around many disciples of the Gulin Sword Sect and Gucci.
Facing the siege of the Li Shui Sword Sect's sword array, Gucci's eyes flashed with a sneer.
Suddenly, he waved his hand, and two people jumped out from behind him.
The two people who came out were a tall and burly middle-aged man who exuded endless power, and a middle-aged woman who looked to be at least thirty years old and had a devil-like face.
As soon as the man and woman appeared, they released super strong pressure. This aura acted on many disciples of Li Shui Sword Sect, causing most of them to lose their ability to move instantly.
"Those are...Qiu Shuang Sword Wu Mengyao, Izumo Sword Ling Ruofeng?" Hai Wuya's expression suddenly changed after he recognized the identities of the man and woman.
The Yin Shang Kingdom’s Tianxing Ranking includes the top ten masters in the country. The Qiu Shuang Sword Wu Mengyao and the Izumo Sword Ling Ruofeng in front of them are the two peerless experts of the Yin Shang Kingdom ranked sixth and eighth.
Hai Wuya never expected that Gucci not only contacted the other three major sword sects, but also invited masters ranked seventh and eighth on the Tianxing Ranking.
Thinking that in the entire Li Shui Sword Sect, except for him, no one could compete with Wu Mengyao and Ling Ruofeng, Hai Wuya suddenly felt intense uneasiness.
He can fight with Wu Ling, but who else can deal with Gucci, the seventh-ranked master?
Thinking that the battle would start soon, he would be entangled by Wu Ling and Gucci, and Gucci would suddenly go on a killing spree. For the first time in his life, Hai Wuya felt intense panic.