Chapter 213: Bragging Techniques

"Haha, kid, your braggart skills are really admirable!"

"Can you handle the power of our patriarch, if you don't make three movements, you will become a waste!"

"That's right. It's ridiculous that you dare to be so rampant when you die!"

When the people of the Qingshan Sect heard Ling Yun's arrogant and rude words, they disdained to ridicule him.

In the sky

Ling Yun raised the Heavenly Sword scabbard in his hand. At that moment, the sky trembled.

"What's wrong?"

"How can I feel the sky tremble when the boy lifts up that broken sheath?"

"Is this my hallucination?"

The five elders of the Qingshan Sect looked at each other.

At that moment, Ling Yun raised his sword scabbard, and the sky seemed to tremble.

"How is that possible!"

"It must be an illusion!"

"How can the sky tremble!"

"Even if you could, you wouldn't tremble because the scabbard in a young man's hand broke!"

The people of the Qingshan faction shook their heads, obviously they didn't believe in this possibility.

"How does it feel?"

"I always feel uncomfortable!"

Lord Xu Ming squinted his eyes, his face was solemn, and his voice was low.

"The old sheath in this child's hand feels very unusual, even more unusual than the black long sword in the child's hand!"

Xu Mingzong's eyes were as sharp as knives, sharper than everyone else on the scene. For the first time, he found Ling Yun's scabbard to be unusual.

"Strong!"

Ling Yun held the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword, the scabbard drooped slightly, keeping it at the same height as Ling Yun's shoulder, pointing directly at the strongman of the Qingshan Sect.

As the scabbard slowly fell, the sky began to tremble again.

This time, the tremor was felt more pronounced and severe.

"yes, oh my God, it's shaking!"

"The scabbard in the child's hand is unusual. As the scabbard moved, it trembled all day. He seems to be afraid of the scabbard!"

Xu Mingzong's subjective insight is amazing. The first time he realized this, he looked at Ling Yun's scabbard in surprise.

Seeing that Lord Xu Ming saw the abnormal situation of cutting the heavenly sheath in his hand, Ling Yun couldn't help but laugh.

"Old Dog, you are very smart, and your observation is not very amazing. The Broken Sky Sheath in the hands of my immortals is really not an ordinary thing. ”

"But even if you knew, it wouldn't work. Now that the scabbard of our Immortal's Heaven Breaking Sword has been pulled out, from that moment on, your Qingshan Sect has been wiped out!"

Ling Yun's right hand held the sheath of the Heavenly Sword, and his left hand held the Sword of the Heaven Devouring King.

"Yes, we admit that you have a lot of treasures, but you are too proud, these treasures alone can't kill our Qingshan faction!"

"How can I say that the Qingshan Sect is also a first-class sect in the mainland? If you are a little boy, can you kill it?"

Patriarch Xu Ming sneered with disdain.

"Master Wu Pingfeng, dare to eat this immortal sword?"

Ling Yun clenched the scabbard of the Heaven Slashing Sword in his right hand, and a shocking sword aura rolled out like a huge wave. That terrifying sword aura enveloped the entire sky.

"What a terrible sword spirit!"

"How can there be such a magical sword spirit in the scabbard!"

All the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect felt this soaring sword spirit, showing a solemn and stunning color.

Obviously, they had never felt such a terrifying sword spirit.

"The Land of the Wind!"

Lord Xu Ming squinted his eyes, his face was cold, and he drank a large glass.

A very violent hurricane roared out and instantly covered the entire sky.

In the blink of an eye, Ling Yun was entering Xu Ming's wind field.

Looking around, there is an empty and endless valley.

In the desolate valley, there was a throbbing wind howling by.

The wind was strong enough to tear everything to shreds.

"In the wind field, the momentum is good~"

Looking at the fierce hurricane around him, Ling Yun smiled quietly, but did not show the slightest hint of nervousness and panic.

The scabbard of the Right Hand Slashing Sky Sword has been shaking violently. Because the momentum was too majestic, Ling Yun couldn't fully control it with one hand. It seemed that the right hand scabbard of the Heaven Slashing Sword would fly out of Ling Yun's hand at any time.

"Haha, kid, let's die!"

Lord Xu Ming didn't like to sneer. He swept it away with a long sword.

Then, a terrible tornado tore open the void and flew towards Lingyun with an astonishing momentum.

Seeing the arrival of the tornado, Ling Yun said with a disdainful sneer.

"In your realm, only one sword can break this world!"

Hearing this, Xu Ming didn't care about sneering.

"What a joke! Can you break the world of our sect? Breaking the world with a sword is beyond your control!"

"Even if you can slash a hundred swords, you can't break the world of the wilderness!"

"If you enter here, even if you have the ability to defy the sky, you will die!"

Xu Mingzong looked at Ling Yun with a smile.

"Okay, then open your eyes and take a good look!"

Ling Yun took the Heavenly Sword Scabbard and swept it casually.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

As the scabbard swung it, the audience shook violently.

"Hohhot"

A face-to-face, terrible tornado is the sea, and it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"You defuse my faction's attack at will?"

"This is the world of this realm, how can you do it!"

Seeing that he was defused by the other party's powerful blow, Xu Ming's Grandmaster opened his eyes wide, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

"I don't believe it. What else can I do for you in my realm?"

Master Xu Ming snorted coldly, and slashed down with a sword.

All I could see was countless howling winds rushing towards Lingyun with a terrifying force that tore through everything, trying to completely drown Lingyun in the raging wind.

"Destruction!"

Ling Yun took the Heavenly Sword Scabbard and swept it casually.

Where the scabbard passed, everything turned into nothingness.

At that moment, all the strong winds disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this scene, Xu Mingzong's eyes widened, his face was stunned, and he didn't dare to release the water.

"How so?"

"What kind of treasure is this—what kind of treasure is the scabbard in this child's hand, with such magical power?"

Xu Mingzong's eyes stared at Ling Yun's scabbard, startled.

"It's so precious, if we get it, our strength will increase greatly. Hehe, maybe in the near future, our Qingshan Sect will also be among the top forces in the mainland, hehe!" Lord Xu Ming stared greedily at Ling Yun's Sky Cutting Sword's scabbard, laughing, as if the Sky Cutting Sword's scabbard was his bag.

"You can't control this immortal's heavenly sword scabbard!"

Seeing that the other party had already made the idea of cutting the heavenly sheath, Ling Yun sneered disdainfully.

"Well, you'll soon find out if we have that ability!"

Xu Mingzong looked at Ling Yun with a smile, and a gust of wind hit behind him.

Emperor Xu Ming melted into the strong wind and attacked Ling Yun with a powerful force that tore through everything.

Ling Yun watched as Xu Ming's master walked towards him, took the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, and shot it out.

"Oops!"

The moment the sword scabbard cut the sky, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds changed, and the entire heaven and earth shook violently.

"What's wrong?"

"This—the world is shaking, as if something terrible is coming!"

"What a terrible attitude!"

"This momentum seems to be bursting out from the realm of the Grandmaster!"

"What's wrong inside? How can there be such a bad smell!"

When the strongmen of the Qingshan faction felt this terrifying momentum, they all showed surprise and talked about it one after another.

In the field of the wind

Xu Mingzong felt that the terrifying sword qi of the slashing sheath also showed a look of astonishment.

Obviously, he didn't expect this ancient scabbard to contain such amazing power, which made him dare not be careless in the slightest.

This tone made him feel unprecedented danger.

"I can't hold my hand anymore. The scabbard in this kid's hand is unusual!"

"In that case, you'll win by one shot!"

Xu Mingzong's eyes are fixed, his face is heavy, and his heart is dark.

The scabbard in Ling Yun's hand posed him an unprecedented threat. If he doesn't kill the other person again, he may have an accident.

He will not allow accidents!

"Master's Intermediate Fist Technique - Qingshan Nine Swords!"

Xu Ming's old eyes emitted a cold light and a cold sound.

Wielding a sharp sword, wielding the strongest and deepest sword technique of the Qingshan Sect, he went straight to Lingyun with a powerful murderous aura.

Looking at the other party's sword, Ling Yun was not nervous at all.

Hold the scabbard of the heavenly sword and slash it with a sword.

"Cut off the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword and kill everything!"

I saw Ling Yun take a big sip of wine, slash the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword, and rush out!

At that moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the void exploded!

I saw a bloody hundred-meter blade cut through the sky and shot at Lord Xu Ming with a terrifying horror that destroyed everything.

"What?"

"How is that possible?"

"How could this kid play such a terrible trick!"

Looking at the terrifying bloody sword, Xu Ming's pupils narrowed, and his face changed greatly. He shouted.

"I can't avoid it. I'm going to fight!"

Seeing that the blood sword was locked inside, Xu Ming's ancestor drank a cold drink at this time, and the desperate sword walked towards the blood sword.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

There is a definite rant. I saw the bloody knife slicing the sword to pieces.

After shattering the enemy's sword, the bloody blade seemed to be unimpeded and shot directly at Xu Ming's corpse.

The armor of the corpse's owner exploded instantly, turning into fragments and flying out.

The bloody blade passed through Patriarch Xu Ming's body, and blood gushed out. Xu Ming's eyes hadn't closed yet, how could he not believe that he had been killed by Ling Yun Sword.

After Xu Ming's death, the entire wind world began to collapse.

The void was broken and fell from the sky.

Soon, the entire wind farm was completely destroyed.

Lingyun was born with a sword scabbard.

Xu Ming's corpse exploded in an instant, turning into a pool of blood and falling towards the forest below.

Seeing this scene, the strong men of the Qingshan Sect all widened their eyes and were taken aback.

"How is that possible?"

"Lord, Lord, is he dead?"

"I was dazzled. How could I?"

"How could the patriarch die at the hands of that boy?"

The strongmen of the Qingshan Sect all looked shocked when they saw their Grandmaster's corpse burst to death.

For a moment, they could not accept reality.

"Your sect master is dead, and so is your Qingshan faction!"

Ling Yun held the Heavenly Sword Scabbard and looked coldly at the Qingshan Sect disciple. He said in awe.

"No!"

"It's not true!"

"This can't be true!"

"How could the patriarch die at your hands!"

"It can't be!"

A group of strongmen from the Qingshan Sect roared wildly at the moment. They couldn't believe that the leader of the Aoyama faction had died at the hands of a young man.

You know, their patriarch is the supreme master of Wuping and has extremely strong strength.

"It seems that you couldn't believe your eyes all along. As long as you go to see your patriarch, you will believe it!"

Ling Yun held the scabbard and stood proudly in the emptiness, looking down on the world and looking up at the sky, giving people a feeling of invincibility.

"W-who is this kid, why is his power so abnormal?"

"Even the patriarch is not his opponent, how can there be such a monster in the world!"

"He doesn't seem to be eighteen years old!"

The strongman of the Qingshan faction trembled at the white-clothed young man who was fighting with the sky with his sword scabbard.

Many people have realized that all this is true. Their patriarch is indeed dead. He died by the young white-clad sword.

Tens of thousands of disciples of the Qingshan Sect saw the shadow in the sky and turned into a bloody scene. Their eyes widened and they were taken aback.

"Who was the person who blew up just now?"

"Don't tell me, is that our master?"

"No kidding. How could our patriarch die?"

"Who is the other party, how can it have such amazing power?"

The Qingshan Sect disciple looked at the sky in horror and said.

They saw with their own eyes a familiar figure explode, turning from the sky into a pool of blood.

The figure was none other than their patriarch, but they could not believe it was true.

If their lord died, their Qingshan faction would not really perish as the young man in white said.

Thinking of this, tens of thousands of Qingshan Sect disciples all showed fear.

"Alright, it's almost time to take you on your way!"

"There are too many people in your school. It's very lively to go down together. "Not lonely, but nice. Ling Yun held the Heavenly Sword Sheath and looked coldly at the frightened Qingshan Sect strongman in front of him. "No!"

"No!"

Seeing Ling Yun coming with the Heavenly Sword Scabbard, all the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect felt the breath of death. When they're scared, they scream.

At this moment, all five elders are showing fear. They didn't expect Ling Yun to have such terrifying strength. Didn't they play tricks on them before they went to war with them?

Thinking of this, the five old men were even more startled. They couldn't see the young man in white now. Even their patriarch died by the sword of the young man in white.

"Hiss, hiss, hiss!"

The sword qi released from the scabbard of the Heavenly Sword seemed to be able to split the sky in two, which made the countless Qingshan Sect powerhouses in the field feel frightened and terrified.

"Your patriarch is dead, and the people from the Qingshan Sect are not going to accompany him?"

"Go down to your master!"

Ling Yun looked at the frightened Qingshan Sect strongman and sneered.

Now that I have taken out the sheath of the Heavenly Sword, I will never be able to let go of the people of the Qingshan Sect anymore.

Cutting grass and eradicating roots is a simple principle that Lingyun understands.

Ling Yun took the Heavenly Sword Scabbard and swept it out with a single sword, not having time to make the powerhouses of the Qingshan Sect react.

A terrifying hundred-meter blood sword, with the power to cut off all terror, erupted.

As soon as the bloody blade came out, the sky changed color.

The whole sky seemed to be splattered with blood, red, like the end of the world, giving a sense of despair.

"No!"

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