1868. That's my sword!

At this time, Chu Yun's expression was extremely solemn. The whole person had already stopped, and Qin Jiu and Gu Yao, who were originally in their arms, were also let go by Chu Yun.

Seeing Chu Yun as if he was facing a great enemy, the smiles on the pretty faces of Qin Jiu and Gu Yao instantly froze, and the strings in their hearts immediately tightened.

Qin Jiu looked around, except for the gloomy grass and desolate mountain forests, there were no living creatures.

The whole world was so quiet and terrible that no insects could hear it, only the cold wind howling and letting out a beast-like roar.

"Holy Son, what the hell is wrong?"

The faces of the two women turned pale, and Gu Yao shrank towards Chu Yun's side in fear.

Chu Yun didn't speak, and his eyes were always looking ahead.

There, there are high mountains towering.

In the thick darkness, there was a figure, standing upright.

At the top of the Sword Domain, he held a long sword.

Dressed in fluttering clothes, he is elegant and graceful.

The whole person is like an unsheathed sword, with a sharp edge.

He stood proudly in the heavens and the earth, looking down, and his cold and majestic voice echoed in the sky: "Chu Yun, come up and lead the death!"

"Come up and lead the death~"

"Death~~"

The sound wave is like thunder, but it is sweeping everywhere.

Under such a prestige, hundreds of meters around, mountains and rocks burst out, and plants and trees flew for it. A gust of wind swept the world immediately.

"That's..."

"Sword Immortal Palace Holy Son, Gong Ming!!"

It wasn't until the figure appeared that Qin Jiu and the others saw it clearly.

On the top of the Sword Domain, the handsome young man standing proudly was none other than the Holy Womb Inscription of the Sword Immortal Palace.

This Tianjiao battle has the highest prestige and the most likely person to win the championship.

"St. ... Holy Son, you... When did you mess with him?"

The corners of Qin Jiu's eyes twitched, but he looked at Chu Yun on the side with fear.

Gong Ming is the champion candidate this time, his strength is unfathomable, and his cultivation has already entered the middle stage of the Jindan realm. And he is a member of the Sword Immortal Palace.

There are thousands of cultivators in the immortal realm, but thousands of avenues are one of the sword paths, and they are the strongest in attack. Under the same conditions, the attack power of the Sword Immortal is almost impossible to resist.

Now Gong Ming is guarding the top of the Sword Domain Mountain, and it seems that he is specially waiting for Chu Yun here.

Could it be that Chu Yun and Gong Ming have a life-and-death enmity?

Otherwise, how could Gong Ming be allowed to intercept and kill here.

Chu Yun took a step forward and blocked Qin Jiu and Gu Yao behind him.

Chu Yun didn't know what the purpose of this Gong Ming and the others was here, he didn't remember what grievances he had with this person, although Chu Yun had been in the Sword Immortal Palace for a year, he had never said a word to Gong Ming from beginning to end, let alone any grievances.

But now is not the time to think about this, this Gong Ming is not bad, and Chu Yun must treat it solemnly.

At this time, he looked at the handsome young man on the top of the Sword Domain with an expressionless face, but in the Yuan Mansion, he was frantically running the three thousand thunderbolts, recovering the Yuan Force with all his might.

Chu Yun was running at full speed just now, and it could be said that he had increased his speed to the extreme that he could reach at present, but in the same way, that kind of speed was extremely expensive to him.

In just a few minutes of wild running, it was almost half of his Yuan Force.

Now that the enemy is present, there is some emptiness in his Yuan Mansion, how can Chu Yun not be in a hurry to recover his Yuan Force.

Now, he can only delay as much time as possible in order to get more recovery from Yuan Li.

However, Gong Ming obviously didn't give Chu Yun this chance.

The moment his words fell, Chu Yun saw a flash of sword light.

Countless fierce sword qi followed, but it was as fast as lightning, cutting through the darkness, tearing the clouds, and slashing Chu Yun.

"What is this?"

Seeing this sword, Chu Yun's pupils immediately shrank, and deep in his heart, there was an inexplicable anger surging wildly.

However, in addition to being angry, Chu Yun also immediately burst out, Yuan Li operated, and his sleeves waved. The surrounding bamboo leaves immediately condensed into a string.

Chu Yun played wildly with his ten fingers, and the strings trembled.

The song of the emperor, the chaotic rivers and mountains flow in the world again.

The music of the piano is like a tide, and the light of the piano is sweeping.

The strong imperial meaning permeates all directions, and the surging power is like an emperor dominating the world.

Countless piano lights converged into a stream, colliding with Gong Ming's sword qi.

Bang Bang~

Ten explosions in a row, and at the moment when the sixth collision sound sounded, Chu Yun's thousands of qin lights had been completely broken by Gong Ming.

The Emperor's Song was immediately shattered and turned into countless points of light, scattered in all directions.

And the remaining four sword qi swept away, and all of them were slashed on Chu Yun's body.

The seventh sword fell, Chu Yun snorted, and his body exploded back a hundred steps.

The eighth sword, the golden dragon pattern on his body, immediately dimmed.

The ninth sword, the Great Sun Thunder God Body was shattered.

On the tenth sword, Chu Yun vomited blood and flew upside down, smashing countless mountains and rocks along the way, and the thin body was completely stopped.

But above Chu Yun's chest in front of him, there was already a fierce sword wound.

"Holy Son~"

"Chu Yun Holy Son!"

Seeing that Chu Yun was injured, Qin Jiu and Gu Yao were immediately frightened, and hurriedly ran over to support Chu Yun.

At this time, Chu Yun was still standing, and what kind of anger was flowing in those cold eyes.

It is like a volcano that has been suppressed for 10,000 years, and the magma in the lungs is tumbling, and it will explode the next moment.

He stood there with blood on his face, his breath was sluggish, but a pair of cold eyes still stared straight ahead, standing with Gong Ming.

At the top of the Sword Domain, Gong Ming has already collected his sword.

Dressed in rags, he stood proudly, looking at the young man below the mountain with an expressionless face.

"I only used 30% of the strength of that move just now. ”

"If I do my best, you will be a dead corpse now!"

Gong Ming's words were cold, he looked at Chu Yun, shook his head lightly, and then turned around immediately, and the news was on the top of the Sword Domain Mountain.

Originally, he thought that Mu Guyan valued Chu Yun so much, and this young man should be his biggest opponent in this Tianjiao battle.

But now it seems that he thought too much.

He took half his life with three percent of his strength.

How can this kind of person be worthy of being his Gong Ming's opponent?

I really don't understand, this kind of ant waste, why did the palace master value him so much before?

Gong Ming sneered, and he had already left the Sword Domain space.

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At the foot of the Sword Domain Mountain.

Chu Yun's body trembled, and he coughed violently, but he coughed up another mouthful of blood.

"Holy Son, are you alright?"

"If something happens to you, the palace master will blame us. Seeing Chu Yun's pale face, Gu Yao almost wanted to cry. Qin Jiu was even more anxious, and her beautiful eyes were red.

Chu Yun is the person that the palace master of Qinyin likes, if something happens to him, Qin Jiu really doesn't know how to explain to Qinyin when he goes back.

Chu Yun waved his hand: "It's okay, it's just a little injury." ”

As he said this, Chu Yun looked up again at the front, where Gong Ming had stood before.

"Sword Immortal Palace Holy Son, Gong Ming?"

Chu Yun whispered, but it was full of coldness, and the temperature of this side of the world dropped a few points immediately.

No one knows, what is this young man thinking in his heart at this moment?

In the confrontation just now, although Gong Ming did not use all his strength, why did Chu Yun use all his strength?

Several of his hole cards were not used, and even the Yuan Mansion was empty, which was not his peak state at all.

However, with one move, Gong Ming broke his Great Sun Thunder God Body, and Chu Yun had to admit that this Gong Ming had some strength.

"Holy Son, Gong Ming's move just now is so powerful. ”

"The speed at which the sword is swinging is incredibly fast. ”

In an instant, he swung three swords. At this time, Gu Yao recalled Gong Ming's move just now, and still had palpitations and sighed again and again.

"Three swords, why do I think he wielded four swords?" Qin Jiu said in confusion.

Chu Yun's face was gloomy at this time: "It's not three swords, it's not four swords." In that instant, he unleashed ten swords!"

What the?

Ten swords!

Qin Jiu's beautiful eyes widened in surprise, and Gu Yao was also full of incredulity.

If it was really ten swords, wouldn't there be a number of swords so fast that it was difficult for them to see.

"Holy Son, could you be mistaken?"

"I just saw four swords, how could he swing ten swords in such a short period of time!" Qin Jiu asked in a lost voice.

She didn't dare to imagine what the result would be if she faced Shanggong Ming.

This person's sword speed is so fast, I'm afraid that before he can see his sword trajectory, he will be killed by him with several swords, right?

However, in the face of Qin Jiuzhi's question, Chu Yun sneered.

"Wrong, how can the deity be wrong?"

"Even if everyone in the world is wrong, the deity will never be wrong. ”

"Because that move is the sword move of the deity!"

Chu Yun's cold laughter was full of anger.

What the?

Chu Yun's words made Qin Jiu and the others tremble immediately.