Chapter 186: A Sword Talisman, You Are a Sword

Chu Kuangren stood there, looking at Linghu Teng and Murong Yu lying on the ground with disappointment in their eyes.

"Weak, really weak."

"You guys are like this, I can't get up at all."

The rest of the surrounding sword cultivators suppressed Linghu Teng and both of them when they saw his gestures. They all swallowed their saliva and felt shocked.

"The fighting power of this madman is too terrifying."

"Yeah, it's just inhuman!"

Linghu Teng, whose head was smashed with blood, slowly raised his head and stared at the white-robed figure not far away, with strong unwillingness in his eyes.

"How could he be so powerful."

"hateful!"

Not far away, Murong Yu, who was blown away by a palm, rose into the air with red eyes, only to see rays of light flowing from his body, and then condensed into a simple and mysterious rune, exuding a strong Dao rhyme.

Seeing this rune, Chu Kuangren became a little interested.

"A quasi-holy sword talisman, a bit interesting."

The so-called rune is to observe the ubiquitous pattern of the Tao between heaven and earth, and it is a kind of existence that integrates the power of heaven and earth.

There are thousands of runes in the world, each with its own mystery.

Sword Talismans are runes related to kendo, which have the effect of blessing the strength of swordsmanship. The higher the level of the sword Talisman, the more power it has.

In this world, the rune of the supreme level is very rare, let alone a quasi-holy sword rune.

With the blessing of the holy sword talisman, Murong Yu's sword energy was greatly enhanced, and an unparalleled rhythm erupted.

"Chu madman, look at my sword!"

Murong Yu roared like thunder, holding the holy sword and slashing out a sword, thousands of sword energy shot out, intertwined to form a terrifying giant python that devoured the sky and devoured the earth, and pierced at Chu Kuangren with a sharp and ear-piercing roar.

Facing this sword, Chu Kuangren slowly raised his hand, the five supreme foundations in his body shone brightly, and his spiritual power surged like a tsunami.

He didn't use the sword, he still shot it with one palm.

The majestic power of the mountain broke out in an instant, and the terrifying giant python intertwined with sword energy was easily smashed!

The impact force formed by the collision between the sword energy and the palm energy spread, and Murong Yu bore the brunt of it.

Even if he used a quasi-holy rune, he was still not the opponent of Chu Kuangren, and he still did not have the qualifications to make him use the sword!

The two young emperors of swordsmanship have been defeated extremely thoroughly!

Then, Chu Kuangren looked at Ling Feng in Fengyun Mountain. This young Emperor of Sword Dao, who was called a sword madman and was infatuated with swords, was frozen in place at the moment, staring at Chu Kuangren, his pupils trembling slightly.

horrible!

Even he couldn't defeat Murong Yu and Linghu Teng like Chu Kuangren.

Moreover, the opponent didn't even use the sword, and it was completely useless.

There is no doubt that the other party is much stronger than him.

"I said, if you shoot with them, you can make a few more moves. Now, you probably only have one chance."

"Out of the sword, let me see Fengyun Mountain's kendo skills!"

Chu madman said lightly.

Ling Feng clenched the sword in his hand, and his body trembled slightly, but he never used the sword.

He was actually scared!

"I told you to come out with a sword!"

Chu Kuangren snorted coldly, as if he was reprimanding a child.

Saying that, the rhythm of the Dao of the Sword permeates the body, surging out like a tsunami, crushing Ling Feng frantically!

Under the lock of the rhythm of the sword, Ling Feng didn't even mention the sword, even moving his fingers felt a lot of difficulty.

"No, it's impossible!"

"I am the arrogant son of Fengyun Mountain, how could I be unable to even strike a sword in front of him, at least, strike a sword!!"

Thinking like this, Ling Feng gritted his teeth and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.

The sword flow turned and turned into an illusory sword shadow on top of his head.

Under the suppression of Chu Kuangren's Dao Yun, the sword shadow that Ling Feng cast was trembling constantly, as if it would collapse in the next moment.

"Very good, let's get the sword out!"

Chu Kuangren said lightly, but the rhyme of the sword's way was strengthening.

"Ahhhhh!!"

When Ling Feng felt the more terrifying Dao rhyme, he roared frantically, but the sword shadow on his head was slow to fall.

Everyone felt terrified when they saw this scene, what a terrifying pressure to be able to drive the sword madman to such a level!

"Out of the sword, out of the sword!"

Ling Feng was roaring in his heart.

But under Dao Yun's suppression, his hand and his sword were shaking.

That sword shadow is even more difficult to fall.

"Alas, you can't break your own limits after all."

"The so-called sword madman is just that."

Madman Chu shook his head.

The violent rhyme of the sword's way broke out again, and under the impact of this rhyme, the illusory sword shadow was completely shattered!

And Ling Feng finally couldn't hold it any longer, and collapsed to the ground.

He couldn't even get a sword out.

"I'm defeated." The sword madman slumped on the ground, his face full of depression, and a huge sense of frustration was born in his heart.

Seeing this, the surrounding sword cultivators felt that the scene in front of them was too unbelievable. The dignified sword maniac was actually suppressed so that he could not use his sword!

This must be too scary.

"The sword madman is definitely stronger than Murong Yu.

, Linghu Teng was even stronger, but he was suppressed so that he could not use his sword. It could be seen that Chu Kuangren didn't use all his strength when dealing with Murong Yu and the two just now. "

"I even suspect that he is useless even half of his strength."

"My God, this madman Chu is too perverted."

"Strange monster!"

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!!" Linghu Teng propped up and roared frantically, urging his spiritual power to fight again.

But at this time, a vast coercion fell from the sky, and all the sword cultivators present except Chu Kuangren were severely suppressed.

The weaker ones lie directly on the ground, unable to move.

This is holy coercion!

I saw four figures in the air.

It was the sages of the four factions, one mountain, one sect, two families, but three of them looked at Chu Kuangren with unfriendly eyes.

After all, his own Tianjiao was hit so badly by Chu madmen.

After this return, the Dao Heart may be affected.

"What, do you guys still want to attack a junior?"

At this time, Xuantian Third Ancestor said lightly.

When the other three saints heard the words, they narrowed their gazes. They knew that this was the battle of the arrogant people. If they made a move, the nature would be completely changed, and it would even lead to a battle of Daoism.

It's just that watching Chu Kuangren continue to grow, and he is still a member of the Xuantian Sect, which makes them feel a little uncomfortable.

"Let's all quit."

The saint of Fengyun Mountain said lightly, then looked at Chu Kuangren and asked, "Dare to ask little friend, what is the opportunity in this sword tower?"

Not only him, but the other saints are very curious.

This opportunity in the Sword Tower has been hidden for too long, and no one has known it for countless years. At this time, someone finally got this opportunity. Although it is not a person from their own power, the saints are still itchy.

"Mad man, you don't have to say that, with me here, no one can force you." At this time, the third ancestor of Xuantian said to Chu madman.

"Yes, the third ancestor." Chu Kuangren nodded slightly.

"Daoist Xuan San, you are not being kind. We are just asking, not robbing. Is it necessary to hide it from us?"

The third ancestor of Linghu frowned.

"Hmph, it's our freedom to say it or not, what's the matter, if you don't say it, you still want to force it." Xuantian Third Ancestor said indifferently.

"you……"

The third ancestor of Linghu was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.