Chapter 187: Revenge of the Sword (1)

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[I didn't plan to update it today.,But Cold Moon's words have affected me.,I'll send this chapter to Cold Moon's friends! ]

"Good...... Sword...... Law ...... "The moment the earth demon Tan Yikun fell to the ground when he was dying, he actually said the last three words of his life with difficulty.

No one knew whether he was admiring Xu Chengwei or lamenting the other party's sharp swordsmanship.

In short, in the surprised eyes of everyone, the earth demon Tan Yikun clutched his chest and fell straight to the ground of the cold and abnormal Death Valley.

Until the moment he died, he still showed disbelief, in front of such a strange sword move, under such a desperate and fast sword technique, he didn't even have a chance to save his life, which made him unimaginable until the moment of death......

At this time, Ling Xingnan also saw this scene standing on the Changfeng boulder, Xu Chengwei showed a sword move to kill and stab, and he saw it very clearly.

Sure enough, he nodded as well, and whispered as if talking to himself: "The speed is a little faster, but the sword momentum is still insufficient! Only by forgetting the past can we leave no room for it, and since we forget, we can be unrestrained and ......."

Although Ling Xingnan's voice was very small, the silence in the Death Valley was incomparable, especially the people below were all equipped with internal strength, and their ears and eyes were very comparable, and those people below naturally heard Ling Xingnan's voice clearly.

Just as Xu Chengwei's sword kill ended Tan Yikun's life, and everyone was still surprised, they heard Ling Xingnan's voice that Xu Chengwei's sword might not praise much, and they all looked up at Ling Xingnan on the Changfeng boulder, and most of them showed puzzlement.

However, when Xu Chengwei heard Ling Xingnan's whispering voice in the air, his brain was like a heavy blow, and there were some inconsistencies in the process of comprehending swordsmanship, and he immediately understood.

Immediately, Xu Chengwei said to Ling Xingnan, who was standing on the boulder of Changfeng: "Thank you Brother Ling for your advice, I finally understand ......."

"It's good to understand, you still have one night to use, take advantage of the ......," Ling Xingnan said to Xu Chengwei.

When Xu Chengwei heard this, he knew that Ling Xingnan meant to leave one night for him and let him settle the grudge with the remnants of the Demon Sect by himself. And tomorrow as soon as the sky dawns, it will be the third day of the battle between Wu Renjie, the young master of the Demon Palace, and Ling Xingnan, Ling Xingnan naturally doesn't want others to affect them......

Next, Ling Xingnan said to the masters in the Death Valley who had not left, "Everyone...... Before dawn, I want you all to evacuate miles from this valley. I believe everyone already knows that a big battle between me and Wu Renjie will probably be tomorrow. And tomorrow within a radius of this valley, it will become a battlefield between me and Wu Renjie, and I hope you will tell each other that tomorrow this valley is divided into a forbidden area within five miles, and if anyone enters this forbidden area and has any damage, they will all be ...... according to the mandate of heaven."

After listening to Ling Xingnan's words, all the masters in the valley began to talk about it, and some people who understood knew that what Ling Xingnan said was indeed true, and if a master of cultivation like them wanted to start a life-and-death battle here, it was very likely that it would affect the people watching the battle nearby. And some people who didn't understand listened to Ling Xingnan's words, and thought that Ling Xingnan was pretending to be mysterious, and didn't want everyone to see the martial arts of the two peerless masters fighting.

But these things, Ling Xingnan naturally didn't care. At least he had already reminded him that if there was really a person who was not afraid of the dead and had to watch the battle nearby, even if he was really accidentally cut and injured, it would not be a big deal.

At this point, Ling Xingnan sat down on the Changfeng boulder again and didn't say a word.

He had only glanced at the situation around the granite boulder wall in Death Valley a few times, and the faint wailing sound that had come from the wall rock last night could no longer be heard.

On the contrary, it was surprisingly quiet, a dead silence.

Within the rock wall giant mountain, he could almost feel the terrifying aura of death permeating, and bursts of bloody demon power condensed on the rock wall giant mountain.

With the blood and lives of thousands of people, transformed into a terrifying breath of death and the power of bloody demon elements, only the most vicious demon can be so ruthless.

At this moment, Ling Xingnan naturally knew that the thousands of people who had been imprisoned by Wu Renjie could no longer be spared, and how had his demonic skills been cultivated...... Did he really do that?

If that's the case, it's so sad.

And that Xiong Yunmei, the woman who grew up with him in Nebula Villa, maybe she never thought that she would marry a murderous demon who didn't blink an eye, ruined Nebula Villa, ruined her, and even ruined their children with her own hands......

Thinking of this, Ling Xingnan unconsciously opened his eyes and looked in the direction of the giant rock wall again.

Ling Xingnan thought about the love-hate entanglement he had for Xiong Yunmei, and unconsciously sighed softly.

Although he did love, hate, and even wanted to kill Xiong Yunmei......

But today, everything has become a cloud of the past, and for the current Ling Xingnan, he has forgotten and doesn't care anymore.

If the only thing he has left on his mind now is that he feels pathetic about this woman's life......

At this time, Ling Xingnan's slightly thoughtful gaze was disturbed by a burst of sword light and sword shadow, and he realized that below the Death Valley, Xu Chengwei had already exchanged hands with Wang Menghuan, the master of the Holy King Palace.

Originally, Xu Chengwei's martial arts were inferior to Wang Menghuan, but after receiving Ling Xingnan's teaching and repeated guidance, he not only cultivated his own unknown swordsmanship to Dacheng, but also understood the first form of the Tenglong Three Absolute Slashes: Forgetting Love.

At this moment, Xu Chengwei's swordsmanship was really powerful, and he actually had a tendency to fight against Wang Menghuan.

At that time, the two of them were flying in the valley, swords and swords, you attacked and defended, and left no room for the killer.

Wang Menghuan, the master of the Holy King Palace, is also the sect master of the five major halls of the Demon Sect, and when the Holy Demon Qi Gong is about to come out, the ghost cries and howls the wolf, and the power is amazing.

The others saw that his whole body was shrouded in a layer of black qi, and he waved a jet-black heterogeneous machete in his hand, and when he danced, his strength rippled, and the holy demon true qi was all over the air in the big knife killing, only turning Xu Chengwei's fierce sword momentum into invisible.

Xu Chengwei also comprehended the essence of the dragon slash, the power of a family heirloom swordsmanship has long been extraordinary, the sword stab has an empty shadow, and the sword moves are full of unpredictable power. Later in the battle, Xu Chengwei's swordsmanship contained in the lore momentum became stronger, and his family heirloom sword technique of the sword move sword style almost no longer existed, then he saw that the sword momentum in the empty shadow was particularly strong, he no longer won with the subtlety of the swordsmanship, let alone confusing people with sword moves, all that existed was the sword momentum to deter the air and suppress the Quartet.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the sword momentum is emptied;

The essence is flashing, and the power is compelling.

Wang Menghuan, the master of the Holy King Palace, was indeed worthy of being one of the four sect masters of the Blood Palace Demon Sect, and when he saw that Xu Chengwei's sword was becoming more and more powerful, he had already used all his strength.

The Holy Demon True Qi in his body was surged out, and through the energy infused into the heterogeneous machete, a knife-shaped Holy Demon True Power was condensed from the upper and lower parts of the machete.

Originally, the heterogeneous machete was an extremely powerful sharp magic tool, but now with the power bonus of this holy demon's true power, it is even more powerful.

Wang Menghuan's knife slashed the air, and the magic sword qi from the machete slashed through the void, and when the knife slashed on the rocks on the ground of Death Valley, sparks splashed everywhere, and deep gullies were trapped.

For a while, others watched the fight between Wang Menghuan and Xu Chengwei become more and more intense, whether it was the battle of real strength and true qi, or the attack and defense in the sword technique, they all surpassed the extreme of their respective exercises.

If they want to distinguish the winner from the loser, it must be an endless ending.

As the fight between the two became more and more intense, the true power and true qi in their respective bodies were also being consumed sharply, and Xu Chengwei's skills were not as deep as Wang Menghuan's, which was also the main reason why Xu Chengwei was invincible for a long time despite his strong sword.

And as the fighting time passed, the two of them consumed more and more internal power and true power, and the power of the internal power and true qi in their respective bodies began to decline.

After another half an hour, the fight between the two was not as fierce as before, and the speed of the flying sweep began to slow down......

But at this time, anyone can see that the time is coming for the two to divide the winner and loser, as long as someone has insufficient physical endurance, real strength and true strength, and the sword is unstable......

Any slight reason, every small flaw, will surely become a time when their lives are not guaranteed.

So everyone saw that the two of them have been fighting each other so far, each other's fine moves are endless, and the strange styles have come out one after another, and the sword and sword qi are staggered within the range of the two fights, and the real strength is agitated, and it has reached the critical moment of fighting with life.

Finally, after a pair of sword qi flashing with strange light staggered, a deafening loud noise came out.

Suddenly, the figures of Xu Chengwei and Wang Menghuan bounced out of the sword attack, and after the two were shot out of the volley several feet away, they stopped after stabilizing the momentum of retreat, and looked at each other at the end......

For a long time, neither of them moved for a moment.

In the process of looking at each other, they all seemed to admire each other and sympathize with each other.

However, grievances and hatred always have to be resolved, especially for people like them in the martial arts, in a way, they treat life and death more lightly than reputation, not to mention that they have met a rare opponent with each other......

Perhaps, as long as each other can defeat their opponents, the martial arts they pursue will have a more rational development.

So during this time of looking at each other, what they wanted was not a sense of admiration at all, and they cherished each other.

What they need is to strive to condense the essence of their own lifelong martial arts into the final blow in the shortest possible time......

They have all fought each other to a critical time when they are evenly matched and indistinguishable, and if they continue to fight, even if they will not be killed by each other, they may all reach a point where they will run out of oil.

Therefore, after several desperate attacks and strong defenses, when the two of them still couldn't hurt each other, they all thought of using the end of their lives to gather the essence of the life and peace martial arts with one blow, and do the last fight......

Time passed slowly in the cold night, and the breathing gradually increased in the cold wind.

The two of them also reached an unprecedented level of calm, and this time when they heard the sound of their own heartbeat, it was surprisingly clear.

Their hands holding swords became more and more solid and powerful, as if their bodies and swords in their hands had become one later, and their bodies and bodies became one.

Everything in the world is placed outside, and there is only one in the eyes.

That is, the opponent......

This kind of mountain-like momentum that does not move each other even affects the people who are watching them around, even Ling Xingnan, who has been on the Changfeng boulder for a long time and has closed his eyes for a long time, he actually opened his eyes at this moment......

"Okay, the ruthless momentum of the dragon slash is finally really ready to go......" Ling Xingnan began to mutter to himself again.

At this time, after Ling Xingnan's words were finished, he saw Wang Menghuan bounce up, and the Holy Demon True Qi that had been gathering momentum for a long time poured into the heterogeneous machete in his hand at the moment when he bounced up, and saw that the machete in his sky-facing slash was sharp, and the demonic power was surging, and his body was even more up, and the clothes on his whole body were like swelling, and he instantly transformed into a great demon god and slashed out towards Xu Chengwei......

The essence of light flashed, the qi broke through the air, and the light of the Sensen knife diffused a bridge between life and death, and the momentum of the magic knife seemed to be about to cut everything off, and Xu Chengwei on the opposite side was undoubtedly the main target of its bloodstain.