Chapter 57: Sword Battle!
"How is it possible with such a strong aura? The Retreat Academy can really invite a strong person of that level?" Looking at the bursts of strong sword intent coming from the sky above Qizhong Academy, Mo Lao's brows were furrowed, and there was even a little anxiety on his old face, how could he not see what that sword intent represented with his many years of experience, if it was really such a strong man who appeared here, neither Lu Yun nor he could be his opponent. Could it be that the Qizhong Courtyard could not escape this catastrophe today? Mo Lao couldn't help but think like this.
"I already have the qi of a saint, but the realm is not enough, it is a semi-holy realm that has not yet been sanctified, but such a strong person is still not something that Qizhongyuan can resist. Ren Pingsheng on the side also raised his head, his brows furrowed slightly, even if he was more than ten miles away, the sword qi coming from the sky was still extremely cold. There is no doubt that the two people who are fighting are extremely advanced swordsmen, and what makes Ren Pingsheng a little surprised is that the cultivation of one of them is actually close to that terrifying realm. Not to mention that it is in the East Pole Region, even if you look at the entire continent, there are very few strong people who have reached the War Saint Realm, and the retreat can actually invite such a strong person, and the forces behind it will inevitably be troublesome, thinking of this, Ren Pingsheng couldn't help but feel numb in his scalp. He sighed, then got up and turned to leave.
"Where are you going?" Before he could leave, Mo Lao's voice came from behind, and Ren Pingsheng didn't turn around, and said with a chuckle as he left:
"I promised someone that I would come out to help, and since I wanted to help, of course I would help to the end. β
Outside the Psychic Valley β
"Hahahaha, to put it mildly, why are you avenging the Sword Sect, just because of a broken sword that is about to rust? Are you planning to laugh at the old man to death?" Hearing Cao Wuming's words, Li Yaotao laughed instead of being angry, and laughed louder and louder. From the confrontation in just a few minutes, he felt that Cao Wuming's kendo cultivation was really profound, but it was still inferior to him, not to mention that Cao Wuming's sword had already become a broken sword, how could it be his opponent, let alone kill himself.
"Why?
Cao Wuming still gritted his teeth and said, I don't know where to take out a milky white pill with a whole body, it looks like a kind of pill, but unlike the mellow Dan Qi released by the pill, what this milky white pill released is a deep sword intent like the sea, although the momentum is weak, but it seems to have a unique magic power. The moment he saw this pill, Li Yaotao constricted his pupils, as if he remembered something terrible, opened his big mouth, and opened his mouth for a long time before he said:
"Sword ...... Kenmaru!"
"That's right, this is the sword pill that you have been thinking about for most of your life! Only a sword dao powerhouse who has cultivated to a high level and reached the realm above the Battle Saint, and the sword pill condensed by using the unique technique of the Sword Sect, the sword qi on it is of great benefit to the sword person, and it can even help the powerhouse of the Half-Saint realm to enter the Battle Saint realm in one fell swoop. You betrayed the sect for the sake of this sword pill in the first place. Cao Wuming's body was still full of killing intent, but his tone was becoming more and more calm, even calm to a terrifying point, unconsciously, his sword qi and the sword intent of the sword pill in his hand gradually fused together.
"Hahaha, hahahahaha, there is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. Boy, it's really lucky to meet your old man, whether it's your life or the sword pill, I want it, old man!" Looking at the sword pill in Cao Wuming's hand, Li Yaotao's eyes were about to pop out, and he laughed again, and his laughter could be heard in the entire Tongling Valley. I really didn't expect that the sword pill he had been looking for for so many years would actually let him come across it in such a small place. The Divine Comedy, which still looked old, trembled wildly in ecstasy, and did not notice the changes in Cao Wuming's body, and then the sword qi around his body surged, and he flew towards Cao Wuming.
"My life, you can take it yourself, but this sword pill will never fall into your hands!"
"Don't be a jerk!"
That is, at the moment when Cao Wuming's words fell, Li Yaotao finally sensed Cao Wuming's thoughts, but it was too late, and the milky white sword pill in Cao Wuming's hand was swallowed by him in one go. In the next moment, the momentum up and down his body increased sharply, and even the surrounding void seemed to be affected by this incomparable sword intent and tore apart. The broken sword in his hand, which was about to rust, seemed to have regained its former sharpness at this moment, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed out an extremely sharp sword light, and actually forced Li Yaotao who rushed up to retreat!
"Ahhhhh
"The only one who is going to die is you!"
I'm afraid no one knows how sad and angry Li Yaotao feels, and I'm afraid that his experience of nearly a hundred years is not as good as such ups and downs. His cultivation had remained in the Half-Saint Realm for a long, long time, and seeing that his limit was approaching and he had never been able to enter the realm, how could he not be in a hurry? And today, he almost thought that it was impossible to find, enough for him to set foot in the Battle Saint Realm and become an absolute powerhouse, and finally appeared in front of him again, but in less than half a minute, his ecstatic mood was instantly shattered. Furious, he also shot with all his might, how terrifying the attack of the powerhouse of the demi-saint realm was, every sword light he cast seemed to be able to completely smash the sloppy figure in front of him, but Cao Wuming, who had taken the sword pill, also had the slightest disadvantage, and the worn-out broken sword did not affect his battle in the slightest, and the battle became more and more fierce. The two figures collided again, the sword aura was mighty, this battle was even worse than the previous confrontation, and both of them were ruthless and full of strength. Seeing this, the people around hurriedly walked further, and the few people who did not react were swept into this terrifying sword qi vortex, and then they were torn apart by the sword intent.
"This sword aura, is it Uncle Wuming?"
The aftermath of the two of them attacking with all their strength spread wildly, and the place where they fought was still barren for several miles, and even the inner courtyard, which was far away and far away at the bottom of the valley, could clearly feel the strong sword intent coming from the air. In the noodle restaurant in the inner courtyard, Xiao Yihan seemed to feel the familiar breath, put down the bowl of dumplings in his hand, and hurriedly walked out of the noodle restaurant, although he couldn't see the actual battle scene, but even the aftermath was scary enough. Xiao Yihan's brows also furrowed, even if he believed in Cao Wuming's strength and even had some blind worship, he felt that something was wrong.
"The outside of the Tongling Valley is at least ten miles away from the inner courtyard, and besides, this sword qi fluctuation comes from a height of at least eight hundred meters or more, but here you can feel it so clearly, the two people who are fighting are really terrifying, this is really not a battle that we can meddle in. Don't be so sentimental, it's not like you. Seeing Xiao Yihan suddenly rushing out of the door of the noodle restaurant, Ling Xiaozhi also picked up a bowl of dumplings, walked out leisurely, and said casually.
"Nothing, just a little flustered. Xiao Yihan said in a deep voice, then remembered something, and said slowly: "Is that tiger okay?"
"After checking, a few bones were broken, there were some internal injuries, and he was in a coma, anyway, it wasn't a problem for his body to recover or something, and he was given some common medicine, and he would probably wake up tomorrow. Ling Xiaozhi said slowly, then stretched his waist again, and said:
"Then again, you really don't ask me about the grove?"
"Didn't you say that? β
"Yes, it's solved, so, it will be solved......" Ling Xiaozhi looked in a certain direction in the distance, and a certain figure seemed to appear in his mind-
Outside the Psychic Valley, the collision of the two powerful sword qi had almost leveled the surrounding area, and even strong people like Lu Yun and Luo Feng had to retreat farther and farther away to avoid being accidentally injured by that terrifying sword qi. But even so, within a radius of three hundred meters where the two were fighting, a figure still appeared.
No matter how this sword intent roars, Qin is always there-
With how the dust flies in the wind, the clothes are always hard to stainβ
Even if the heavens and the earth change suddenly, within three feet, it is also the world.