Chapter 439: Arrival of the Sword Master

On a rugged mountain road not far from the imperial city, a young man who looked to be in his twenties was walking slowly. (starting)

Suddenly, he stopped and glanced in the direction of the imperial city.

His eyes were as clear as water, very deep, as if he could see the picture hundreds of miles away, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, "King Jinpeng is so relieved that Ning Xiaochuan and Peak Master Xunjun will fight, will he be against Ning Xiaochuan?" Xiao Chuan is too confident? Xun Jun! Xun Jun! But don't embarrass Yi Yuanzong, otherwise it will definitely affect the morale of the whole army."

This young man in his twenties is carrying a sword on his back. He looks very young, but his eyes are extremely deep, hiding thoughts about the joys and sorrows of the world, giving people a sense of vicissitudes, just like a centenarian s eyes.

He continued to walk on the mountain path, and just took a step, and his body moved dozens of meters away. Take another step, and you will be farther away.

It seems to be going slowly, but in fact it is extremely fast.

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On the moat, the originally clear water turned blood red, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

Ning Xiaochuan slowly closed his eyes, the four swords floating around his body slowly spun, wisps of sword energy escaped from the four swords, at first there were only four sword energy, and then became Sixteen, and then, sixty-four...

"Chi Chi!"

In the end, Ning Xiaochuan's body was surrounded by sword energy, covering a space with a radius of ten feet, forming a huge prison of sword energy.

After practicing the sword just now, Ning Xiaochuan has a deeper understanding of "World-Mie Sword Prison".

Peak Master Xun Jun was startled slightly, and thought to himself, he had learned swords from a sword master since he was a child, and his attainments in swordsmanship were enough to rank among the top five in the Yulan Empire.

However, Ning Xiaochuan is just a 20-year-old doll, it's really weird that he can practice the way of sword so delicately. Even if one starts training from the womb, it is impossible to cultivate swordsmanship to this level.

After all, Peak Master Xun Jun is a figure at the eighth level of Earthly Presence, and he doesn't believe that Ning Xiaochuan can surpass himself in the way of swordsmanship.

If you want to fight, then fight!

"Qinglian Sword Song!"

Master Xun Jun pinched the sword formula, and the sword energy condensed on the back of his body a huge green lotus seven meters long,

Pieces of green lotus petals were automatically born in the air, and even the water in the moat turned into a huge green lotus.

He held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and his body almost merged with Qinglian, turning into a stream of light!

A sword pierced through the air!

At the same time, Ning Xiaochuan pinched his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed towards the master of Xun Jun Peak, and the four battle swords formed a sword array and flew out.

At the same time, the sword prison formed by the collection of sword energy also flew over. 【First release】

"boom!"

The two sword intents collided, thousands of sword qi flew out in an explosive manner, some hit the city wall, and some rushed into the warriors of the Yiyuan sect, causing hundreds of warriors to be injured or injured.

The destructive power caused by people of this level fighting for the front was indeed terrifying, and the Martial Venerables of the Yiyuan Sect hurriedly backed away for fear of being injured by the escaping sword energy.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Xun Junfeng were fighting together, their sword qi crisscrossed, they couldn't compete, and it turned out that they were evenly matched.

This is quite a terrifying thing. Ning Xiaochuan is so young to be able to fight against the warriors of the eighth level of earth respect, and his cultivation speed is so fast that his contemporaries feel ashamed.

"My darling, this guy's cultivation speed is too fast, and he can already fight against warriors at the eighth level of Earthly Presence." Yu Qing swallowed wildly, unable to say any more bragging words.

"Boom!"

Ning Xiaochuan and Master Xun Jun rushed to the sky, tearing apart the different space.

With a flash of their figures, they escaped directly into the different space and disappeared over the moat.

"Thousands of swords fly together!"

Peak Lord Xun Jun stood in a different space, with his arms propped up, tens of thousands of sword qi condensed above his head, turning into a river of sword qi and rushing towards Ning Xiaochuan.

Another tyrannical swordsmanship!

"World Extinguishing Sword Soul!"

Behind Ning Xiaochuan, a huge shadow of a female demon rose. When the war sword pierced through, the giant shadow of the female demon also made a handprint, shattering tens of thousands of sword qi.

Peak Lord Xun Jun was beaten back and forth by the female devil's shadow, and the blood in his body was shaking. If it weren't for his profound martial arts cultivation, he would have suffered heavy injuries.

What kind of sword art is this? Why is it so scary?

Ning Xiaochuan sighed in his heart, if he used the magic sword to perform the sword art, the move just now could kill Peak Master Xun Jun.

Magic Sword!

yes! This place is in a different space, even if the power of the magic sword is used, no one will know it.

Ning Xiaochuan's eyes were extremely firm, and he opened the way with four swords, charging towards the Lord Xun Jun.

Peak Master Xun Jun unleashed his supernatural powers of sword intent, weaving a net of sword intent in front of him, trying to block Ning Xiaochuan.

How can it be?

Ning Xiaochuan was actually able to walk in my sword will. Peak Master Xun Jun retreated quickly, but it was too late!

"break!"

Nine streaks of blood-red demonic energy emerged from Ning Xiaochuan's arm, condensed into a demonic sword, and pierced into the palm of Peak Master Xun Jun.

Peak Lord Xun Jun only felt a sharp pain coming from his arm, passing through his heart, spreading all over his body, and his body began to become numb!

The blood in the body was absorbed by the magic sword, and the blood vessels were broken inch by inch.

No!

Peak Master Xun Jun's eyes widened, trying to resist, the "Martial Soul Seal" flew out of his body, bombarded Ning Xiaochuan's chest, and knocked Ning Xiaochuan away.

However, the magic sword was still stuck in his arm, devouring the blood in his body.

"What kind of sword is this? It can... actually swallow the... blood of warriors..." Peak Master Xun Jun reached out to grab the hilt of the magic sword, trying to pull it out of his hand.

Naturally, Ning Xiaochuan would not give him this chance, turned over suddenly in the air, stood firm, mobilized the Nine Paths of Extermination Qi to control the magic sword, and stuck it firmly in the palm of Peak Master Xunjun.

Peak Lord Xun Jun's blood energy was extremely powerful, and it kept flowing into Ning Xiaochuan's body.

Ning Xiaochuan's whole body was wrapped in blood-red airflow, forming a huge blood cell with a diameter of ten meters.

The earth center bead was running rapidly in the Martial Arts Heart Palace, prompting Ning Xiaochuan's martial arts cultivation to rise rapidly, and finally began to hit the final bottleneck.

"No……"

The master of Xun Jun Peak let out a loud roar, his arms gradually shriveled, his skin became withered and yellow, and his bones protruded, becoming like the hands of a mummified corpse that had lost its vitality.

Click!

Peak Master Xun Jun gritted his teeth violently, and slapped his left shoulder with a palm, his withered arm broke instantly, and a lot of blood gushed out from his shoulder.

He quickly mobilized the vitality in his body, sealed the wound on his shoulder, and flew out from the different space desperately.

Seeing that he was about to break through the sixth level of the Earth's Prestige Realm, Peak Master Xun Jun actually crippled an arm, causing Ning Xiaochuan to waste all his previous efforts.

"Where to escape?"

Ning Xiaochuan retracted the magic sword into his body, and first shot out the four battle swords, rushing towards Peak Master Xun Jun's vest.

"Puff! Puff! Puff! Puff!"

All four swords pierced into Peak Master Xun Jun's body, leaving four huge bloody holes in his body.

"Plop!"

Peak Master Xun Jun let out a scream and fell into the moat, splashing blood-red waves.

Ning Xiaochuan then rushed out from the different space, stood on the river surface of the moat, and used his mind to find the Lord Xunjun.

How strong is the vitality of the warriors at the eighth level of the earth respect, it is impossible to die so easily.

When Peak Master Xun Jun was pierced through his body by four swords and fell into the moat, everyone was stunned, "Ning Xiaochuan defeated Peak Master Xun Jun at the eighth level of Earth Presence?"

Many people still feel that they are dreaming, and they don't believe that what they see is the truth, after all, Peak Master Xun Jun's reputation is too great.

The warriors of Yiyuanzong, the princes and grandsons of the court, were so shocked that their jaws dropped to the ground.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Master Xun Jun rushed out from the moat and stabbed Ning Xiaochuan's heart with his sword.

Ning Xiaochuan's mind is so strong, he has detected the trace of Peak Master Xun Jun long ago, and is waiting for him to make a sneak attack.

The moment Master Xun Jun came out of the water, lightning flashed from the palm of Ning Xiaochuan's palm, and he made a big handprint, slapping Peak Master Xun Jun on the top of his head, throwing Peak Master Xun Jun into the air. It fell to the bank of the moat like a rolling gourd, smashing a ten thousand catty boulder into pieces.

Ning Xiaochuan's body soared like a big bird, planning to deal a fatal blow to Master Xun Jun.

However, all of a sudden, Ning Xiaochuan felt unable to move his body, and was locked on by an extremely terrifying aura, as if there was a five-finger mountain pressing on him.

Fortunately, his cultivation base was strong, and he flew back immediately to escape the lock of that aura.

"wow"

A green lotus was born from the void, emitting a gorgeous light, reflecting the entire sky in blue.

A man in white stood in the center of Qinglian, pointed his finger at Ning Xiaochuan, and a white sword energy flew out from his fingertips.

The moment the man in white made his move, King Jinpeng standing above the city gate also made his move.

A big golden handprint flew out, obliterating the sword energy.

"What's the point of fighting with a child? Why don't I come to learn the supreme sword art of the sword master?" King Jinpeng spat out a glow from his mouth and made a deafening sound.

He is the Juggernaut?

The warriors in the imperial city were once again a sensation, and even the sword master came in person. This time the imperial city is really crowded!

In the empire, there was a dragon chant.

A golden dragon-shaped beam of light flew up, and flew to the top of the city wall in an instant, circling continuously.

Emperor Yulan stood in the golden dragon shadow, suspended in the void, and said: "This emperor has set up a banquet in the palace to entertain all friends who came from afar. Since the sword master has come to the imperial city, why don't you go first?" Let's go to the banquet!"

Juggernaut, when a person of this level comes to the imperial city, Emperor Yulan will naturally come to "greet" him in person, at least to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.

"Wow!"

Rays of light and shadow pierced the sky, flew towards the city wall, and landed on the city wall.

Each light and shadow represents a prince!

In the imperial court, more than half of the princes and princes gathered together, there were nearly a hundred people, it was like a heavenly soldier descending to earth!

Each of these princes is a figure of Wuzun level, and they rarely leave the Hou's mansion. At this moment, they were all staring at the Juggernaut standing in the distance as if facing a formidable enemy.

Only a figure of the level of a sword master can stir up the situation in the whole world.