Chapter 8 What's the matter with your three swords?

The five forces were divided into all sides, and for a while, the atmosphere on the top of the mountain was dead.

"I can't imagine that one of the twenty-eight tribes of the Witch Kingdom will come to Hongqiao Mountain in person, aren't you afraid that your precious son will die here?" said the middle-aged man at the head of the three young people.

"You!" the young man in the black Van robe pointed at the middle-aged man, his already gloomy face was slightly hideous at this time.

"Ming'er, don't be rude!" the kind-eyed old man stopped Da Ming, and then turned his head to look at the middle-aged man. "The old man is very quiet, come out for a walk, by the way, why not take a look at the world's handsome heroes? Ling Xuzi is you, one person can take care of three people, you have to pay attention!"

"Hehe, it doesn't matter. The middle-aged man named Ling Xuozi smiled disapprerovingly when he heard this.

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's start! What about the people of the Heavenless Emperor Dynasty?" The old man looked around, looked at the other side and frowned, "The Heavenless Emperor Dynasty has come to you two juniors this time?"

"Not bad. This time, since it was my turn to preside over the lawless, I sent someone to come. It is the younger generation!The five princesses of the Emperor of the Heavenless Dynasty return to Hailanxin!" Gui Hailanxin stepped out, and the royal majesty was with him, and he said calmly without humility or arrogance.

"Okay!" Hearing this, the old man glanced at Gui Hailanxin and nodded slowly.

The Emperor Heart of the Immortal Kingdom, the Da Ming of the Witch Kingdom, and the young man with a similar aura to Ling Xuozi couldn't help but glance at Gui Hailanxin. Ge Liuying pinched Win Jiuyin even more excitedly, her face full of excitement. "Lan Xin is so domineering!"

He Yun also couldn't help but sigh: She really deserves to be a royal girl! At least this kind of bearing is not something that ordinary people can cultivate.

"Cloud Madness Rank Competition, a competition every hundred years, only those under the age of fifty can participate in the battle! I announce: This Cloud Madness Rank Tournament has officially begun! According to the rules, this time I will send people to fight for the first time!" Gui Hailan said in his heart, and slowly retreated.

Hearing this, He Yun also strode into the arena and looked around: "Emperor Wu Dynasty He Yunye, please advise!"

In the Immortal Kingdom camp, Ying Jiuyin, who was behind Emperor Xin, couldn't help but clench his fists, and muttered in his mouth: "It's over, it's over, Stunned Qing will play so soon, won't he be killed?" Gui Hailanxin was also a little worried at this time, but she didn't show it at all, her expression was quiet, and there was no trace of waves.

Half an hour later, there was still no one to fight. He Yun was not in a hurry, and stood in the arena with his hands not arrogant or impatient, with a calm expression.

"Why did Wutian send you such an unknown boy, shouldn't you give up on your own initiative?"

"I'm enough!"

He Yunye's simple words exuded strong confidence.

"Interesting. Emperor Xin's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at He Yunye.

"Amitabha! The donor is so courageous, and the little monk is enlightened. Chong He Yun, a quiet monk who claimed to be enlightened, also folded his hands and said the Buddha's name.

"Hmph, I don't know what to say!" Damien flicked his sleeves, his face full of disdain.

"Xuanyuan Chu, the heir of the Sword Sect!, please advise!" The young man with the sword in a coarse linen robe stared at He Yunye for a moment, and suddenly walked out.

"It's over, it's over, it's Xuanyuan Chu, it is rumored that this person has no possibility of mercy from his subordinates, and he will definitely let a sword kill him this time!"

The people around saw Xuanyuan Chu walk out. They also raised their eyes to look at the field, wanting to use this to evaluate Xuanyuan Chu's strength. As for He Yunye, no one paid attention to it. It's just a nobody. However, Xuanyuan Chu was different, as the top master of the younger generation of the Sword Sect, he had already walked the world and made a name for himself. It is said that no one of the young generation of masters who fought against him could get out of his hands intact, and he was either killed or injured!

"Okay! Let's do it!" He Yun also nodded slightly at Xuanyuan Chu.

"Take out your weapon!" Xuanyuan Chu looked at He Yunye.

"Weapon, good!" He Yun was also stunned, and did not react for a while. He had never touched a man, and he had no weapons. In an instant, though, he remembered something.

With a grip on his right hand, an exaggerated long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, it was the Demon Sword Divine Guide! For a year, this long knife had been swimming in He Yunye's meridians, warming the aura in his body. Now, it's finally available!

For this long knife with exaggerated shape, Xuanyuan Chu couldn't help but take a second look. He hadn't seen how this long knife had appeared, but it didn't affect his shot.

With the sword in both hands, Xuanyuan Chu took a step forward, and his whole body suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and the sound of the sky was mighty, and a golden and blazing sixfold heavenly palace emerged from behind him. The bronze sword in his hand was radiant, gathered high above his head, and the sword qi soared, up to six zhang long, and smashed down at He Yun with his head and face.

"Heavenly Heart Sword Technique First Style!"

Bang! The place where He Yunye was standing was covered by Jin Mang, the sand and rocks flying in the field, the wind howling, the coarse linen clothes on Xuanyuan Chu's body were grinning, and the long hair was floating wantonly on the back of his head.

"I'll go!" Win Jiuyin hurriedly used his skills to resist the momentum coming from his face, he no longer had hope for He Yun, and it is estimated that there is no scum left in this sword!

Ge Liuying and Gui Hailan also looked nervously into the field. Where is the combat power of the Heavenly Palace Sixth Heaven? Even if there is a Heavenly Palace Seventh Heaven or even an Eighth Heaven powerhouse on the opposite side, if there is no supreme combat skill, there will be no life or death.

However, after this sword was slashed, Xuanyuan did not have the slightest relaxation on his face. Emperor Xin, Monk Zhengjue and others also looked at the field with solemn faces. Next to Xuanyuan Chu, the middle-aged man who seemed to be indifferent to everything also opened his eyes and looked into the arena at this time.

After a slight moment's hesitation, the golden light around Xuanyuan Chu's body became more and more surging, and the bronze long sword that fell from his hand was raised again.

"Tianxin Sword Technique Second Style!"

With a loud shout that resounded through the sky, Xuanyuan Chu took another step forward, and the Heavenly Palace behind him trembled as if it was about to shatter. It can be seen that Xuanyuan Chu has raised his skills to the limit. "Slash!" The golden light of the long sword in his hand flowed, and the sword qi rushed into the sky, tearing the clouds and smoke in the sky, like a huge door panel, pushing the golden bell and smashing it down!

"Mom!" Win nine silvers, return to Hailanxin, Ge Liuying and other people who have not reached the heavenly fetal realm, all of them were swept out by the waves. And Dixin and the others also took a step back.

"Ah!!" Xuanyuan Chu looked up to the sky and roared, his long hair flying wantonly.

"Tianxin Sword Technique Third Style!"

The bronze sword in his hand, whose light had just dimmed, was raised again. Xuanyuan Chu actually wanted to slash the third sword one after another!

Boom! The ground under his feet shattered inch by inch. Xuanyuan Chu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the scarlet blood was evaporated into the air by the dazzling golden light around him before it could hit the ground.

The momentum of the long sword in his hand was even greater, and his body was as majestic as a rock! The heavenly palace behind him was actually burning, and the vast spiritual power flowed into the long sword like a hundred rivers entering the sea. I saw that a thin golden line, glowing with a sharp luster, stretched out from the long sword, reaching the sky! The thin line was surrounded by small cracks, and it seemed that the space could not withstand this sword qi.

"Slash!" All that was left in front of everyone's eyes was the magnificent sword qi that was descending, and it seemed that all the light and sound had disappeared.

The sword qi slashed, leaving a deep scar in the sky, "Bang!" Again, there was the sound of a fierce exchange.

In the yellow sand, He Yun also had a one-handed horizontal sword in front of him, and the divine guide did not go out of his body, and once again firmly held the sword. The feet that were deeply immersed in the earth drew backwards!

The breeze blew, and He Yunye's figure finally appeared in everyone's eyes again. There was not a single scar on his body, except for long hair floating behind his ears. He Yun also slowly retracted the knife, calmly pulled out his legs that were trapped in the ground, and raised his eyes to look at Xuanyuan Chu, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. This battle was not as exciting as he imagined.

"Poof!" Xuanyuan Chu caught the emotion that flashed in He Yunye's eyes, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood again.

Looking at He Yunye, who was as calm as ever in the distance, Xuanyuan Chu's eyes gradually darkened, and there was a clattering sound like broken porcelain in his body. His sword heart was broken! In a battle with He Yunye, he doubled his blows, and he was not firm in his sword, he knew that he might be useless in his life! Because he had lost the invincible heart of a martial artist. "Poof!" spat out a mouthful of blood again, his vision blurred, and he fainted.

At this time, Mai middle-aged man walked over and picked up Xuanyuan Chu, who had fainted, without the slightest superfluous expression on his face.

The middle-aged man's vicissitudes of life, staring at Xuanyuan Chu who had fainted, and the sound of no floating sounded leisurely, which seemed to be able to enter Xuanyuan Chu's heart.

"Xuanyuan, this fiasco, it's very good! It can make you understand: swordsman, kill the murder weapon! However, if it is too rigid, it is easy to break! My sect Tianxin sword technique, the upper body of heaven, the lower sword heart! This sword heart is broken, it may not be a good thing for you!"

After saying that, Mai turned his head and glanced at He Yunye deeply, and asked in a deep voice, "Why don't you be who you are?"

He Yun also heard this, and looked at the middle-aged man with indifferent eyes, "It's my father!"

"I see. Xuanyuan was not unjustly defeated. Mai middle-aged nodded when he heard this, and left the Cloud Mad Secret Realm without looking back.

"Can the seniors leave their names?" He Yun also shouted from afar, and it seemed that he knew his father when he heard what this person meant.

"Sword Sect, no cliff!"