Chapter 179: Two-Thirds of the Sword Qi Cuts the Supreme, the Sword Tower Opens (Twenty More)

The Kunwu sword trembled slightly, revealing half of the sword body.

Immediately, an incomparably terrifying rhyme of the sword's way filled the air, and a clear sword light shot out from the sword body.

Jianguang locked Murong Feiyu, making it difficult for him to dodge.

"not good!"

In an instant, Murong Feiyu made a judgment, the long sword in his hand was unsheathed, the rhythm of the Tao was permeating, the sword was cut out, and the hot waves rushed out!

But the sword light tore apart the fire waves and landed on him, tearing apart his spiritual shield and blasting him dozens of feet away.

"How is this possible!!" Murong Feiyu vomited blood, lying on the ground with a pale face, with deep horror in his eyes.

Lan Yu glanced at him, then shook his head, "This is only one-third of your son's sword energy, but you can't take it anymore. Why challenge the son? Leave."

After Lan Yu finished speaking, she turned and left with Kunwu, who had been sheathed.

"Is this the Sword Master of the Murong family? That's all."

"It's too miserable, come to challenge others, but they can't even take half a sword qi, this madman Chu is really scary."

"Could it be that Murong Feiyu is too weak?"

"Also a possibility."

Listening to the whispers around, Murong Feiyu's face became more and more ugly, and he was easily defeated without even seeing Chu Kuangren's face.

"You stand for me and leave the sword behind!"

Murong Feiyu shouted, and he flew into the air, the rhythm of the sword all over his body, forming a raging fire wave that rushed towards Lan Yu.

At this time, Lan Yu had his back to him.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but yelled shamelessly.

"It's too shameless to want to grab the sword if you can't beat it."

"Sneak attack from behind, is this the style of the Murong family?"

Some people also closed their eyes, unable to bear to see such a beautiful woman as Lan Yu die like this.

But at this time, Kun Wu trembled in Lan Yu's arms, and with a clanging sound, he unsheathed again, and an unparalleled sword light suddenly came out.

The sword energy carried a rhyme of the sword that destroyed everything and directly tore the fire waves.

A cloud of blood exploded in the air!

I saw that Murong Feiyu was cut in half by the sword light.

With a buzzing sound, the Kunwu sword was sheathed again, the rhythm of the sharp sword that filled the sky dissipated, and everything returned to peace.

If it weren't for the body of Murong Feiyu on the ground, everyone would wonder if they had hallucinations.

"This is the remaining two-thirds of the sword energy. The sneak attack from behind is disgusting. You are also dead."

After Lan Yu finished speaking, she left without looking back holding the sword.

Everyone who had planned to watch a good show was stunned on the spot, and couldn't help but gasped, shocked.

A sword energy was used twice.

One-third defeat the Supreme, two-thirds cut the Supreme!

Damn, what is this operation?

It's so scary!

"People didn't show up, just relying on a sword energy to have such terrifying power, how far is Chu Kuangren's strength?"

"It's too strong, Jianpu No. 1 is not a joke."

"Cow batch cattle batch."

"Among the geniuses who came to Zangjian Gorge this time, it is estimated that the strength of Chu Kuangren ranks first. It's terrible."

"I think so too."

The swordsmen who were watching secretly were all very surprised.

Unexpectedly, such a supreme being, without even seeing Chu Kuangren's face, was easily beheaded by the opponent's sword energy.

Such strength is too shocking.

In an accordion, the atmosphere was a little solemn, and the fine sword qi swayed in the accordion, destroying everything around it. The wine glasses, tables, etc. were all spared, and the walls were also cut with sword marks.

And these sword qi all originated from a young man in the room.

The young man was wearing a black robe, with black hair reaching his waist, and his long and narrow eyebrows looked a bit mean. At this moment, his face was covered with haze.

"What a madman Chu! Even my people dare to kill!"

This person is the person Murong Feiyu follows.

Murong Yu, the young emperor of the Murong family!

"Young Emperor, do you want to take action against this person now?" Behind Murong Yu, an old man in gray robe said with a gloomy expression.

Then Murong Feiyu followed Murong Yu with him. The two had a good friendship. Now that he was killed, he also resented Chu Kuangren extremely.

"The opening of the Sword Tower is imminent. Now I have to recharge my batteries and prepare to attack the Sword Tower. The revenge can only be slowed down first."

Murong Yu gritted his teeth and said.

The Jianlou is at stake. The saint in the family once said that there is a great opportunity hidden in the last floor of the Jianlou.

Compared to that chance, revenge seems trivial.

"Damn, I originally wanted Feiyu to test the strength of this madman, but I didn't expect such a result."

"This madman Chu is really a formidable enemy!"

Although Murong Yu hated him, he had to admit Chu Kuangren's strength.

"By the way, Young Emperor, there is another news."

"Say."

"Someone saw Murong Third Young Master following Chu Kuangren, and his identity at this time was the Daozi of Xuantian Sect."

Hearing this, Murong Yu showed surprise in his eyes, and then sneered: "It's really an unexpected gain. I didn't expect that the son of a concubine had no news for so many years, so he ran to Xuan Tianzong."

"This time the sword

The trip to the building is getting more and more interesting. "

…………

There are more and more forces in the Tibetan Sword Gorge.

Sword cultivators from one mountain, one sect and two families came one after another. In addition to the four most famous kendo forces, some other top forces also sent their representatives to come.

These sword cultivators gathered together, and although there were occasional conflicts, there was no major battle.

Everyone is waiting, waiting for the sword tower to open.

And Chu Kuangren was also at leisure these few days. After he killed Murong Feiyu automatically, no one came to challenge him again.

Although there are occasionally controversial remarks about him being the number one in the Hundred Swords Manual, they are harmless and cannot affect him.

boom! !

Just today, a sword energy suddenly shot into the sky.

For a time, the entire Cangjian Gorge was shaken, and the Dao rhyme in the countless sword marks trembled, as if it was about to spew out of the sword marks.

All the sword cultivators felt something in their hearts and looked in the direction of the sword tower.

"Sword Tower, open!"

One by one, the monks swept in the direction of the Jianlou.

And the vast majority of Jianxiu were expelled by an invisible force field when they approached the Jianlou, and they could not enter.

"what happened?"

"Why can't you get in?"

Many people's faces changed, and they were uncertain.

Some Supremes do not believe in evil and want to forcibly break through this force field, but they are blasted away by an invisible force.

"Heh, this is a ban imposed by several saints, and even a mere supreme wants to break through?" Someone couldn't help sneering.

"It's actually a saint?!"

"Yes, this is the sage behind a mountain, a sect and two families who are preventing us from entering the sword building. Every time the sword building is opened, there are only 30 places that can enter. How can there be some small fish and shrimp?"

A Jianxiu who knew the inside story sneered.

"This is too domineering, why can they occupy the Jianlou and not allow us to go in?" said Jianxiu dissatisfied.

"Why? Just because they are saints!"

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help being silent.

This is how the world is. Weakness is the original sin.

Only with a big fist can we make sense. Most mortals are like this, let alone the monks who advocate strength.