Chapter Ninety-Three: Half Crossing the River and Striking at It

"The ancients had clouds, and they attacked it halfway! Chu big stick mallet, it seems that you and Chu Xuan don't read the art of war!" Shaking his head, Yang Renjie said with a smile, and then he pointed at Chu Yuan and grinned, "Come! Why don't you put down your weapons obediently and go back to Zhoucheng with me, don't worry, Lao Tzu won't let people hurt your life." ”

"It turns out that you have premeditated ......" Looking at the scene of the roaring glacier behind him, Chu Yuan's expression was extremely complicated, but after Yang Renjie spoke, his face sank, and he snorted coldly, "Listening to what you said, it seems that you have eaten me, but you didn't find out that Lao Tzu is the four realms, even if you have the upper hand, no one can defeat me!"

Yang Renjie smiled, pointed to the river behind Chu Yuan, and grinned: "Next, you will not be responsible for me." ”

Chu Yuan was stunned when he heard this, and then looked back, and saw that a magic altar shrouded in frost was slowly rising from the river, and there were two figures faintly standing above, but because of the relationship covered by frost, he couldn't see who it was for a while.

Before Chu Yuan could see clearly the person standing above, he saw a sudden flash of sword light in the altar, and an azure short sword flew out of it, like a blue lightning coming vertically and horizontally, slashing straight towards Chu Yuan.

This sword came very quickly, Rao is Chu Yuan was also taken aback, and then hurriedly swung the war hammer and rushed out with a hammer.

With a bang, the moment the sword and hammer struck each other, Chu Yuan felt a destructive sword momentum rushing towards him, and his hammer momentum only lasted for a few breaths, and was completely destroyed by this sword momentum, and then he was shocked to realize that a huge force came from the short sword, and actually pressed his whole body to tremble, and he almost fell to the ground.

"What kind of imperial weapon is this?" Chu Yuan suddenly raised his thick eyebrows, his face full of horror.

In the time since joining the army, he has also seen many spirit masters control the means of spiritual weapons. However, even those spirit masters who control the flying sword have made the attack of the flying sword have spiritual effects such as burning and freezing, and they are not just purely exerting power like this sword.

You must know that Chu Yuan's martial arts is a martial arts of strength, and the law of martial arts is the Barren Sutra, which is extremely powerful, it can be said that within the same level, no one's strength can be comparable to Chu Yuan, but at this moment, Chu Yuan, who has always been extremely confident in strength, was suppressed by this sword, if he didn't support it desperately, I was afraid that the sword could cut him directly into the ground.

Seeing that Chu Yuan was directly suppressed by that sword, Chu Xuan, who was not far away, was suddenly shocked, and quickly drew his sword in his hand, and in an instant, a sword momentum full of free flavor diffused from his body, and he immediately walked away with his sword and pounced on Chu Yuan.

Seeing Chu Yuan coming, the short sword swirled in the air, and the sword momentum with the aura of endless destruction struck out fiercely, and before it could get close, the destruction sword momentum inside swept out mightily, disintegrating and suppressing all the sword momentum around Chu Xuan.

However, Chu Xuan was not as stubborn as Chu Yuan after all, seeing that he was invincible, the sword momentum immediately dispersed, and the sword blade in his hand moved, like countless flowing winds, and he actually let go of this sword at the last moment, and then countless flowing winds quietly closed together, combined into that sharp sword again, and took Chu Xuan to Chu Yuan's side.

"Good swordsmanship!" Seeing Chu Xuan's swordsmanship that turned into a flowing wind, a sigh of admiration suddenly came from the altar, and suddenly Chu Xuan's eyebrows rose, and he said solemnly: "Yao Ruoyu?"

"It's Yao," the man on the altar smiled faintly and raised his voice, "I have long heard that the second son of the Chu family has amazing martial arts, and he has made great contributions since joining the army, and he has never fought that day, so I deeply regret it, but Yao knows that his body is not enough, and he does not dare to use martial arts to deal with them, only this hand of swordsmanship, to deal with the two!"

"Do you want to fight two with one?" Chu Xuan's face suddenly sank when he heard this, although he had a calm temperament, but he was born in the palace, it would be false to say that he was not proud, and although Yao Ruoyu's swordsmanship was indeed good just now, but wanting to fight two with one was too rampant.

"Exactly, please advise!" The moment the laughter sounded, the Frost Tide Sword had already struck again, and the sword blade was surrounded by sword momentum, and the endless aura of destruction was endless, as if it really wanted to completely destroy this piece of heaven and earth.

"What a strong sword momentum!"

Sensing that this sword momentum was close to the meaning of the sword path, Chu Xuan's expression suddenly turned abrupt, and then the sword shadow in his hand transformed, and tens of thousands of sword qi were like flowing winds, scattered and diffused, but they were connected to each other, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into a sword net and shrouded out.

With an angry shout, Chu Yuan also jumped up, the true qi in his body completely stimulated the limit, and the war hammer swung out with the power of Wan Jun, and smashed into the Frost Tide Sword with Chu Xuan's sword net.

Suddenly, silently, the sword net that Chu Xuan swayed quietly dispersed like a thaw in spring, and this flowing wind-like flowing sword qi was easily annihilated without even having the effect of blocking under the destruction sword momentum.

As soon as the sword net was annihilated, the Frost Tide Sword had already struck with the war hammer, and suddenly a loud noise was heard, and Chu Xuan, who was in mid-air, was directly pressed to the ground by a sword, and even his feet were directly half of the ground, and his whole body was cut out of countless small wounds by the endless sword momentum.

A sword defeated the attack of the two, Yao Ruoyu in the altar suddenly shook his body, and Chen Meng, who was standing on one side, was so frightened that he hurriedly supported him, and said with concern: "Brother Yao, are you okay?"

"It's okay......" Shaking his head, Yao Ruoyu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, faintly sniffing out a bit of blood, and then he raised his head and sighed, "The second son of the Chu family is worthy of his name, if it weren't for the secret sword in my heart that happened to restrain Chu Xuan's swordsmanship, and my sword strength was special, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to suppress them." ”

Just when Yao Ruoyu sighed, Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan had already jumped up again and pounced on Yao Ruoyu together.

Chu Xuan had a sword in his hand, and after the true qi was released, it turned into wind, but it was faintly shaped like a wing, doubling his speed, and the whole person swept up like an eagle falcon, free and elegant.

Chu Zheng is not as elegant and chic as his eldest brother, and he directly rushed up step by step with a war hammer in his hand, but under his strength, he could jump several zhang with every step, so his speed was almost not inferior to Chu Xuan.

Seeing the two of them rushing towards him, Yao Ruoyu smiled bitterly, his mind turned, and suddenly the Frost Tide Sword returned to him with a blue light, and then flew out again, heading straight for the two.

"Xunyi Kendo!"

"[Shocking Wind]"

Seeing the azure sword light on his face, Chu Xuan directly swung his sword, and the wind swept around him, faintly turning into a piece of wings, overlapping with the blade, and then directly hitting the Frost Tide Sword.

At this moment, the taste of freedom in Chu Xuan's sword momentum was almost stimulated to the extreme, it was a strong desire to yearn for freedom and not want to be bound by anything, at this moment, this sword directly passed through the void, broke free from the suppression of the destruction sword momentum, and slammed into the Frost Tide Sword.

Looking at this sword, feeling the desire to be free in his heart, Yao Ruoyu sighed deeply, this sword was definitely Chu Xuan's pinnacle blow, even if it was most martial artists who had just entered the Four Realms, they might not be able to follow.

However, Yao Ruoyu is standing on the Ice Season Altar at the moment, with both the [Heart Secret Sword] and the domineering True Yuan Force, his current combat power is almost five realms, and he only needs to use his strength to break through the skill, he can easily suppress this sword.

However, without waiting for Yao Ruoyu to make a move, Chu Yuan, who was behind Chu Xuan, suddenly shouted angrily, and the true qi of his whole body suddenly contracted into his body, and then swelled out, with the help of this sudden multiplication, Chu Yuan directly used the war hammer in his hand as a hidden weapon and threw it towards Yao Ruoyu.

Chu Yuan, who walked the martial arts of strength, was so terrifying with brute strength, coupled with the fact that he had just used the secret method to compress his true qi in an instant, causing it to expand and explode, which made his strength reach the peak of the peak.

Therefore, when this hammer was thrown, a circle of air ripples visible to the naked eye instantly rippled on the edge of the war hammer, and there were layers of air waves that exploded wildly in front of the war hammer, which was a scene that would only have reached the level of an air explosion.

He was harnessing the Frost Tide Sword to hit Chu Xuan, and Chu Yuan suddenly threw the war hammer towards him, and Yao Ruoyu was immediately frightened. Although his combat power is almost five realms, his physical body is still only at the level of an ordinary person, even if he has the true yuan power in his body, it is impossible to block this hammer that is close to the level of an air explosion.

Glancing at Chen Meng who was about to draw a knife on his side, Yao Ruoyu secretly smiled bitterly, the power of this hammer is enough to kill the four realms, Chen Meng only has the cultivation of the three realms, even if he explodes with all his strength, he will only be killed by this hammer into slag, and he can't stop it at all.

(I originally wanted to hide one or two, as a hole card in the future, just that...... The five sons of the Chu family are worthy of their name!)

Sighing in his heart, Yao Ruoyu's eyes were as sharp as a sword at this moment, and with a wave of his right hand, he directly drew his sword out of its sheath, and the wind-sweeping sword turned into an afterimage, stabbing straight at the war hammer that was flying towards him.

In an instant, Wanyan's killing intent to stab Song, the bloodshed and slaughter on the battlefield of Fuling, the helplessness of struggling to survive after crossing over, the innocent who violated his heart, and the deepest anger in his bones all surged in Yao Ruoyu's heart at this moment, making the sword momentum of destruction around him instantly swell and erupt, turning into a mighty tide, almost destroying the world.

The moment the sword intent appeared, everyone within a radius felt a chill in their hearts, that was the fear of life's instinct for destruction, nothing about strength, nothing about the realm, nothing about the mind, that was the most instinctive fear of life towards destruction.

The moment the sword power slashed out, the entire war hammer quietly shattered, and the incomparable power contained in it was also destroyed and the sword intent was instantly annihilated.

"The meaning of kendo?"

Feeling the artistic conception around that sword, Chu Xuan and Chu Yuan were both shocked, and looked at Yao Ruoyu in shock, because they couldn't have imagined that Yao Ruoyu, who was only in the three realms, could have sensed the sword intent?