Volume 2 Juvenile Walk Chapter 173 The Fall of the Sword King
With a blow back, Mu Yan broke away from Su Ming's body, the long sword kept waving in his hand, and one after another sword light flew out like a rainbow, and the flame sword left a bloody mark on Su Ming's right arm.
Rumble!
The fist mark and the sword light constantly collided, the scorching sword light illuminated the sky, the fist mark was bright, full of violent power, in the face of Mu Yan's crazy killing, Su Ming calmly swung his fist, which resisted the sharp sword killing.
It's just that the battle has reached this point, the sword king Mu Yan has already regarded Su Ming as a great enemy of life and death, holding a sword in front of him, the tip of the sword is facing the sky, and on the ruins formed by the shattering earth, only the flame sword rays rise to the sky, and at this moment, the sword aura is permeated at Mu Yan's feet.
A flaming sword burst out from under Su Ming's feet, soaring into the sky like a pillar of fire.
Poof!
The sword qi slashed through Su Ming's green shirt, and a narrow cut was drawn in the shirt, and the sword qi was slashed on the calf, leaving a clear blood mark.
Those flame swords flying out of the ground were extremely fast, and under Mu Yan's control, they attacked again and again, the earth was like a volcano, and there would be blazing swords in the spider patterns at any time.
The sound of the ground cracking continued, and the ground beneath his feet was sinking.
The flame sword qi completely cut this area into ruins, and the flame light that soared into the sky was extremely dazzling.
From a distance, Mu Yan was like a god of fire, controlling this endless fire, the flames under his feet were constantly gushing, and the sword was too dense.
Constantly killing Su Ming.
Bathed in the fire sword light, Su Ming left a lot of sword marks on his body, but his eyes were very calm, his fists were continuous, and he was still waving his fists.
In Dayao China, when Ye Qingshan fed his fist, it was much more tragic than Su Ming at this moment, his fist was to the flesh, and the rich fist intent smashed into every corner of his body, which also laid a solid foundation for Su Ming's body.
The three-style boxing method that Liu Chen handed over to Su Ming, Su Ming only mastered the sky-bombarding style and the sky-swallowing style, although he mastered these two styles of boxing, but in Ye Qingshan's eyes, Su Ming had never understood these two types of boxing methods.
During January's boxing, Su Ming swallowed too much of Ye Qingshan's fist intent, which made him break through his comprehension of the Heaven Swallowing Style.
Swallow the sky.
The fist can swallow all things in the world, and the fist can contain all kinds of things in the world.
That's what it is!
Standing in the sea of fire at this moment, Su Ming's black hair was flying, his blood was soaring, and the majestic fist was earth-shattering, and the swords around him rushed to Su Ming, but they were all swallowed by the fist intent like a black hole.
At this moment, Su Ming was like gluttony, devouring all the swords and flames around him.
In an instant, an extremely thin sword light instantly killed from the crack in the earth under his feet, this was a life-killing sword.
Su Ming stepped down with his right foot, and the magnificent power exploded, and the wave of qi set off by the fist shocked the Quartet.
The deadly sword light was trampled out little by little.
The sword qi was swallowed up by the fist intent around him.
Among the people watching the battle, only Lu Qingwei could understand Su Ming's strength, but even he didn't expect Su Ming's fist intent to be so terrifying, the fist intent that swallowed everything was very strong, plus Su Ming's foundation was very stable, even if he encountered a sword cultivator in the same realm in the future, he could still engulf his sword qi, just like today.
"The three strongest realms of the Divine Desolation are nothing more than that. ”
"Thirty years of practicing kendo, this is the most difficult battle I have ever experienced, you are an opponent worthy of respect, but I will definitely kill you today!"
The cold light shot out of Mu Yan's eyes was as dazzling as two lightning bolts, and a robe bulged out with a hunting sound, and he stepped on the sword light, and it came in an instant.
The aura in the sea of qi was constantly consumed, and the flame sword qi in the cracks of the earth under his feet was also constantly killing out, and the supreme sword light was exhausted, but the cold murderous aura was extremely rich.
Mu Yan shouted angrily, held the long sword, the scorching flames continued to surge, the long sword waved dozens of times in his hand, and four fire dragons instantly condensed, killing Su Ming's body and leaving.
"I'd like to see if you can swallow it!"
Su Ming stood in the sea of fire, he could feel the burden on his body getting heavier and heavier, and his fist intent could devour everything, but his body could not withstand such a vast sword qi, and he knew that he couldn't swallow the four fire dragons.
Since you can't swallow it, I'll give it back to you!
Su Ming stood on the spot, his shoulders drooped slightly, his right arm clenched, and the fists that gathered the fists around him shot out with a single blow towards the four fire dragons in front of him.
Bang!
The fist mark pierced through the air, and the power that engulfed everything came out in all this, climbing the fist to the extreme, and the power of this punch was shocking.
The four fiery dragons exploded directly above the sky.
With a punch in the air, it shattered the fire dragon, Mu Yan's eyes froze, and a few words popped out between his teeth.
"Sword fire burns the sky!"
The aura in the sea of qi is like fire, attracting the aura of heaven and earth around it, the fire emerges above the sky, the sea of fire hangs high above the head, the flames in the sky gather together, the sword qi in the sea of fire continues to emerge, thousands of sword qi in the sea of fire contending to the sky, the power of destruction fills this sky, thousands of swords come out, destroying the sky and destroying the earth.
This is Mu Yan's sword kill!
Burning the sky!
The sword above his head fell vertically and horizontally, raging with fire, burning the sky, the flame sword slashed down from the air, pouring down with a sea of fire, and the terrible sword killing seemed to cut through the sky.
The ten-zhang giant sword slashed head-on, and the scorching murderous aura rushed towards his face, and the feeling of destruction made Su Ming feel suffocated.
"Crush me!"
Su Ming's eyes were like blades, and he also raised his strength to the extreme, and stepped out in one step.
The fist intent around the body condensed on one point, and the fist gang overflowed.
"You're dead!" Mu Yan was extremely indifferent and angry.
"You're too confident. ”
Su Ming's face was calm, but the light in his eyes became more and more vigorous, his right fist was swung out, and a blood-colored light appeared in the sky above the heavens and the earth, and the blood light roared out, and the fist penetrated the sky, drawing a dazzling light between the heavens and the earth.
The giant sword slashed on the blood light, the blood light was extremely violent, the powerful fist pressed on the sword, and the huge force impact shook the entire giant sword, and the sword body trembled violently, and finally it was unable to withstand such a force and turned into a series of flame sword qi.
Mu Yan stepped into the air, standing in the sky, a faint sword aura wrapped around him.
That blood light passed through the giant sword, carrying destruction, and Mu Yan, who swung the sword to kill, couldn't stop this terrifying fist at all.
Thundered!
The blood-colored fist smashed the faint sword qi around Mu Yan's body, penetrated through it, and imprinted on his chest.
The power of the sword fire burning the sky was equally terrifying, and the giant sword shattered, but the sword qi that filled the sky fell like rain, and many sword qi fell on Su Ming's body.
Poof!
Blood dripped to the ground, and Su Ming's right arm stopped in front of him, but he was injured by the sword qi, and on that arm, the flesh and blood were blurred, and in many places you could even see the white bones of Sensen.
Sonorous...
Mu Yan continued to condense his sword qi to resist the strength of his fist, and the sound of impact in front of him was endless, and the blood light was finally wiped out by the sword qi around him.
It's just that his left arm was completely shattered by the strength of the fist, his hair was scattered, and blood overflowed from Mu Yan's mouth.
Falling into the sky with difficulty, standing up straight, Mu Yan looked at Su Ming with cold eyes, and said in a cold voice: "It is worthy of being an immortal, and it is really strong enough." ”
Hearing Mu Yan's words, there was an uproar all around, although Wanlingmen was only the most ordinary cultivation sect, but he still knew the three words of Immortal Immortal very well, which represented the supreme immortal fate and the opportunity to ascend, and many people's eyes looking at Su Ming became hot.
Su Ming didn't care about the eyes around him, he just looked at his right hand, this was the first time he had been injured so badly, even if Ye Qingshan had laid a solid foundation, it would take a while to recover.
The corners of Mu Yan's mouth were bloody, dancing wildly, and the aura in the sea of qi gushed out wildly, and now there was not much left, the sword just now was already his strongest blow, but unfortunately he still failed to kill Su Ming.
Feeling the feeling of weakness coming from the sea of qi in his body, Mu Yan gritted his teeth, took out a pill and swallowed it, in an instant, the black hair danced wildly, his eyes became extremely scarlet, and the scarlet eyes were breathtaking, at this moment, Mu Yan was like a demon king who came out of hell against the background of the flames.
"Death to this king!"
Mu Yan made a decisive attack, the long sword in his hand flew out, the long sword spanned dozens of meters, and appeared in front of Su Ming's body, a wave of blood gushed out, and a huge sword mark appeared on his shoulder, and blood flowed.
Su Ming turned his body, shook his arm, and smashed between the long sword, blood flowed, and Su Ming's body was completely stained red with blood.
Wan Lingmen and the others who were watching the battle around looked at this scene in shock, many monks swallowed their saliva, and the original thoughts in their hearts also calmed down a lot, they were just ordinary qi practitioners, many monks had never seen how strong a powerful qi practitioner was, they knew that the sword king of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect was very strong, but they didn't know how strong it was, but today's battle made them understand how strong the powerful qi practitioners were, and their strength couldn't even take a sword or a punch.
Ding Xiu sighed, looked at the battlefield in the distance with a complicated expression, and said, "I'm not that young man's opponent. ”
An elder of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect said distressedly: "Sect Master, what can I do about this, you must know that even if he defeats the Sword King of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, it will not help, we..."
"He's still an immortal...... another elder whispered.
Lu Qing turned his head slightly, and his gaze swept over Ding Xiu and the three of them.
In an instant, like the gaze of death, Ding Xiu and the three of them felt an incomparably terrifying sword light in those eyes.
Such a gaze made the careful thoughts of the three of them converge, Ding Xiu shook his head and said, "Let it be, this matter is not something we can stop." ”
"But the Sword Venerable ......"
Before the elder could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Ding Xiu, "Needless to say, let's pass the current level first, if you can't pass the current level, why bother thinking about other ......"
Lu Qing retracted his gaze slightly, and looked at Su Ming again, after all, it was a little reluctant, Su Ming's combat power was very strong, but the gap between the realms was too big, although the monks of the Ten Absolute Hell were different from the monks of the Divine Desolation World, and the difference in the same realm was not small, but the gap between the three floors was not something that could be made up by simple combat power, Su Ming was able to fight to this moment, which had already surprised him very much, he decided to take another look, this young man was very special, of course he was ready to shoot at any time.
Mu Yan's eyes were red and he looked at Su Ming, the sea of qi was constantly boiling, and the acupuncture points around his body were squeezing every trace of spiritual energy in his body.
"Your body is no longer good, suffer death!"
Su Ming said calmly: "It's not up to you to decide whether to die or not. ”
"Die!"
Mu Yan stepped on the sword light, rushed over, and killed Su Ming with a destructive sword aura.
Looking at Su Ming in front of him, Mu Yan's eyes shot out two cold lights, and the long sword in his hand gathered a body of sword qi, and the long sword was handed forward, pointing directly at Su Ming's heart.
"Compared to the swords I've seen, your sword is so bad. ”
Rumble!
Punch out.
The sword falls.
The sharp tip of the sword passed through Su Ming's left shoulder, running through it to the end of the hilt.
Su Ming's fist was imprinted on Mu Yan's forehead, and the strong impact caused a huge roar, and the ground under his feet cracked again.
Everyone's eyes fell on the two figures that had separated.
The long sword was still stuck in Su Ming's left shoulder.
Mu Yan's eyes were dilated, and his breath became extremely weak.
Swap a hit.
Su Ming staggered the fatal seat, the long sword did not penetrate the heart, he smiled, stretched out his bloody right hand, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the long sword little by little.
He looked at Mu Yan with a smile and said, "You lost!"
The long sword fell into his hand, but a trace of sword qi emerged from Su Ming's body, black sword qi appeared on the tip of the sword, and the long sword was thrown out, drawing a thin black line.
Poof!
The tip of the sword pierced into Mu Yan's waist and abdomen.
Mu Yan's face changed, at this moment he really felt the danger of death, and he said in great horror: "You can't kill me, I'm the ...... of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect."
"It's just the king of swords, you don't need to keep emphasizing ......"
Mu Yan felt Su Ming's pure killing intent, and hurriedly said inwardly: "If you kill me, the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect will never let you go." ”
Walking in front of Mu Yan step by step, Su Ming smiled lightly, reached out and pressed the hilt of the long sword, and pushed hard.
"Go in peace!"
The words fell, and under Mu Yan's frightened gaze, the long sword took away all his vitality.
Lu Qing stepped out slightly, appeared behind Su Ming, dragged Su Ming's crumbling body, and a soft aura protected Su Ming's body.
Facing Su Ming's injury, Lu Qing said softly: "Your external injuries need you to recover by yourself, and I can help you with internal injuries here." ”
Seeing Lu Qingwei take out a pill, Su Ming nodded and said weakly, "Thank you!"
Seeing that Su Ming took the pill, Lu Qingwei said seriously: "Our identities have been exposed, and it's time to leave here." ”
Su Ming said: "It's okay!"
He is now seriously injured, and the identity of the immortal has also been exposed, and staying here can only make people's minds float.
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Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect.
After several Sword Kings left the sect, Jian Zun also left the sect, which was definitely a very important thing for the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, but thinking of the death of Jian Zun's grandson, the atmosphere of the entire Sword Sect became extremely depressing.
Wu Luan was just an ordinary disciple of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, but he was very proud, because he was an official disciple of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, and that alone was enough, so he was very proud to be able to become a disciple of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect.
But even recently, he felt panicked, because the place he was guarding was the main hall where the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect placed the soul jade slip, and not long ago, a fellow disciple discovered that the soul jade plate of Lord Sword Venerable's grandson was shattered, and then his fellow disciple did not appear, and it was said that he died in the hands of Lord Mu Yan, the Sword King.
Originally, this should be a good errand, at least he didn't need to do too many chores, but if the atmosphere in the Absolute Sword Sect was extremely depressing today, he didn't want anything to happen again, otherwise his nickname would be lost.
"It's really damned, how could anyone be so ignorant that they would dare to kill Lord Jianzun's grandson, isn't this looking for death? Fortunately, I didn't see it that day, otherwise I would have become a vent for Lord Mu Yan's anger." Walking on the road, Wu Luan muttered in a low voice with a happy face.
He has always felt that taking care of the soul jade card errand is a quiet place, he can have more time to cultivate, and there is not too much danger, after all, this is the mountain gate of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, but he never thought that he would encounter such a thing, these two days made him honestly afraid, and he couldn't sleep well, he looked at the soul jade cards placed on the main hall as if he was looking at a piece of life-urging talismans.
But fortunately, no big people have died in the past few days, and the three-layer jade plaque standing there immovable.
Wu Luan cursed the murderer in a dissatisfied voice, and cursed in a low voice: "Damn guy, it's all because of him, if it weren't for him......"
Suddenly, Wu Luan's face showed a look of fear, and his right hand was raised slightly, pointing to the soul jade plate that was originally good on the top.
The soul jade plate placed on the third layer, representing the sword king Mu Yan, made a clicking sound, and then with a crisp sound, the jade plate shattered.
Wu Luan was trembling all over, beads of sweat the size of beans kept falling, and his clothes were wet with sweat in an instant.
"It's... How... Maybe?" Wu Luan looked at the broken jade plaque as if he was stuttering, and his whole person fell into horror.
That was the Sword King who symbolized the top powerhouse of the Heavenly Absolute Sword Sect, even within the Ten Absolute Hells, he was also a top powerhouse, how could he die so easily.
Time passed minute by minute, and Wu Luan slowly got out of his frightened mood, but he still couldn't believe this fact.
His eyes were staring straight away, but the shattered fragments irritated his heart again and again.
"What should I do?" At this moment, Wu Luan looked around blankly, he didn't know what kind of mentality the high-level of the Sword Sect would have if they knew that the Jade Plate of the Sword King was broken, but an ordinary disciple like him would definitely become a victim of venting.
Suddenly, a stern angry voice sounded behind him: "Wu Luan, what are you doing, standing there in a daze!"
Wu Luan turned his head with difficulty, and pointed to the jade plate behind him with a slight tremor in his right hand, looking frightened and not saying a word.
Looking at Wu Luan's strange appearance, the visitor looked back curiously, and said dissatisfiedly: "Wu Luan, what tricks are you doing." ”
Wu Luan spoke slowly, but found that his voice had become extremely hoarse: "Lord Sword King's soul jade plate ......"
"Sword King's Soul Jade Tablet ......"
At this moment, people also saw the amazing scene, but even he was stunned, and his body instantly stiffened.
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