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In the next two months, the two of them told each other about their own tricks, Mu Chen's two-handed sword, seemingly simple, in fact it is as difficult as climbing to the sky, being able to use two swordsmanship at the same time, and the cooperation is seamless, non-talent can be done, which requires a subtle feeling of swordsmanship, just like the unity of human swords, depending on the sword in his hand as a part of his body, can do this, but there are very few in the world

The secret method taught by Shangguan Lingyun to Mu Chen is also unfathomable, the name of the secret method is 'Sword Intent Tongming', which uses burning sword intent to urge the sword technique, so that the power of the sword technique can be increased in a short period of time, but after that, the soul and sword intent will be very weak, and it will take a long time to recuperate to recover, so it is best not to use this secret method until it is absolutely necessary.

Two months passed quickly, and Mu Chen had successfully cultivated the 'Sword Intent Clear', and Shangguan Lingyun also comprehended Mu Chen's two-handed sword skills, on this day, Shangguan Lingyun walked in front of Mu Chen again and said provocatively: "Xiaochen, today you and I have a competition, this time I must defeat you!"

"Okay, I'll try what you're capable of!"

Mu Chen opened his eyes, and he was also full of confidence in his strength.

Bang!

I only felt that Wujian Pavilion shook for a while, Mu Chen and Shangguan Lingyun's faces changed greatly, and they didn't know what happened, at this time, Cheng Haotong suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, and his face was ancient and said: "Don't panic, it's just some ghosts and ghosts in the mountains and wilderness!"

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"Wu Meng, do you know that you are deceiving the king!"

The temple was already in chaos, and I saw a group of black-clothed people suddenly break into the temple and engage the monks, and most of the small temple was in ruins. At this time, Master Huikong came up with many elders in the temple, and Master Huikong shouted angrily.

The black-clothed man who entered the temple was naturally Wu Jian Gu Yu Everyone, and it was Wu Meng who was the leader, but he snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, quickly hand over the Purple Electric Divine Horse Sword, otherwise I will kill you monks!"

"Amitabha, it seems that you are still obsessed!"

Master Huikong closed slightly, and then he rose to the ground, his whole body flashing with golden light, and slapped his palm towards Wu Meng.

"Just to learn from Master Huikong's tricks!"

Wu Meng snorted coldly, and greeted it with a black long sword in his hand, and immediately turned into hundreds of sword qi clones in the sky, besieging them.

The two fought together in the sky, and the golden light and black fluctuations completely covered the sky, and the sky was dark.

Immediately afterwards, the elders in the many ancient temples were also together with the many elders of the Wujian Valley, and the ancient temples instantly turned into nothing and became a ruin.

Hundreds of monks also fought fiercely with many disciples of the Witch Sword Valley, and at this time, just at dawn, they saw a colorful luster shining on the sword blade peak in the distance.

The disciples brought by the Witch Sword Valley were all the strongest disciples in the valley, although there were only dozens of people, but everyone was a cultivator of the Ning Dan Realm, plus there were outstanding masters like Wu Cong and Wu Qing, the monks in the Nameless Ancient Temple couldn't resist it immediately.

Although the cultivation of these monks is also above the Ning Dan Realm, they rarely engage in actual combat except for burning incense and chanting scriptures on weekdays, and they are naturally not as fierce as the disciples of Wujian Valley in battle, and they obviously have the upper hand.

The two brothers, Wu Cong and Wu Qing, were even more ruthless, killing more than a dozen monks, and the more they killed, the happier they became, and they entered the crowd.

Just when the long sword in Wu Qing's hand stabbed into the throat of a monk, a sword light suddenly blocked the long sword in his hand, and Wu Qing only felt that he was pressed down by a huge force, and it was pushed out ten meters away.

At the same time, Wu Cong also felt the power and retreated, only to see a white-clothed figure suddenly appear in front of the monk, holding a blue-hearted long sword, looking at the two calmly.

"Mu Chen?"

"Don't you always like to hide behind the old lady, why did you come to die today?"

Wu Cong and Wu Qing were stunned at the same time, and then their faces showed joy, the kind of coldness when they saw their prey.

At this time, a huge domineering sword suddenly pressed down, crushing dozens of people in the Witch Sword Valley into flesh and blood, and then a dark blue figure floated by, and the voice also came: "Xiaochen, you and I continue to compete to see which of us kills more people!"

"Shangguan Lingyun is actually here?"

Wu Cong and Wu Qing's faces changed drastically at the same time, and Shangguan Lingyun was the first day of the Southern Sword Kingdom. His prestige is very important in the hearts of all the younger generations, although Wu Cong and the others are also well-known for their roles, but they are also timid after seeing Shangguan Lingyun.

"I don't compare you to you, because I'm going to kill two bastards!"

Mu Chen shook his head and said lightly.

"You are really arrogant, if it wasn't for the old woman's action last time, my brothers would have slaughtered you a long time ago, and now you still dare to speak wildly, looking for death!"

Wu Cong roared angrily, turned into six sword qi clones and rushed towards Mu Chen, and Wu Qing did the same, turning into three sword qi clones, and the two of them, a total of eleven figures, attacked Mu Chen together.

Today's Mu Chen's strength has increased greatly, it is no longer what it used to be, although these eleven figures are staggered and changing, but in his eyes it is extremely clear, the long sword in his hand suddenly changes, like a flash of starlight, it is cut on the arm of a figure, blood is out, it is Wu Qing, the three sword qi clones around him suddenly disappeared, his pale face was full of shock.

"How can you be so strong?"

Wu Cong's shock was not much less than Wu Qing's, although he hadn't leaked out of the deity yet, but this sentence had already blurted out.

"Why do dying people talk so much nonsense!

Mu Chen's indifferent voice like ice sounded, and he saw seven sword rays burst out in the electric light, instantly piercing Wu Cong's seven figures, six of which disappeared immediately, and Wu Cong's eyes were wide open, and he fell from the air in unwillingness.

"Wu Qing suffers death!"

Mu Chen's eyes were like ice, without the slightest temperature, and he stabbed Wu Qing with his sword, but Wu Qing was paralyzed on the ground by Mu Chen's momentum, his eyes were full of fear, and he even rolled and crawled on the ground, but he couldn't raise the idea of resisting.

Just when Mu Chen's sword was about to approach Wu Qing, a ghost-like shadow came out from not far away, shattered Mu Chen's sword with a wave of his hand, and slapped Mu Chen with a palm.

"Xuanling Realm Martial Artist?"

Mu Chen was suddenly startled, raised his vitality to the peak of the 'Five Turns', and immediately retreated, avoiding the opponent's palm wind from a distance.

The shadow appeared, dressed in strange black, his face was full of oozing scars, and his face could not be seen clearly, and his deep eyes showed a hollow look, giving people a feeling of stupidity, but a martial artist with advanced cultivation could obviously feel that the restrained murderous aura on his body was by no means a good type.

With the appearance of the man in black, eight more figures suddenly appeared, these eight people are all martial artists of the Xuanling Realm, and they are all characters secretly cultivated by the commander behind the Witch Sword Valley, after they appeared, they were paired with the elders in the Nameless Ancient Temple, and their addition significantly increased the strength of the Witch Sword Valley, suppressing the momentum of the elders of the Nameless Ancient Temple and others.

"Ghost Qi, you are my father's slave, I now order you to kill this person quickly, or I will let my father torture you when I go back!"

Wu Qing saw that the man in black was like grasping a life-saving straw, and shouted directly.

"Noise!"

A sinister aura inexplicably emerged from the pupils of the Ghost Seven Godless, and his dry hand waved like a sharp sword, only to see Wu Qing's expression stiffened, and a bloody mark immediately appeared on his neck, and he fell down with his eyes open.

"I only obey the orders of Shangguan Huang Wangye!"

Ghost Seven's voice sounded faintly.

In the sky, Wu Meng had no time to care about his son's life and death, and fought fiercely with Master Huikong, countless kendo clones were destroyed by Master Huikong, and the dark color in the sky was gradually suppressed by the golden color, taking the upper hand, but he still supported it desperately, because he saw that the reinforcements had arrived, as long as Huikong was dragged back, and when the elders in the Nameless Ancient Temple died, the other Xuanling Realm martial artists in Wujian Valley would help him.

Immortal Sword God

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