"I'm coming!"

Chu Ling's voice was calm, but it made the disciples of the Sword Sect even more nervous, and some of the slightly weaker disciples had already begun to tremble and sweat.

Su Mutong smiled gloomily, looked at Chu Ling and said, "It's really beyond my expectations, I didn't expect that in just four months, you have grown to this point!"

"So you regret that you didn't kill me with a sword in the first place?" Chu Ling asked indifferently.

Su Mutong shook his head with a smile and said, "On the contrary, I'm even more excited, because defeating a genius is far happier than defeating a waste!"

Su Mutong's tone stopped suddenly, and his eyes turned to Gu Su Muyue, who was standing in the middle of the crowd, and said, "Especially if I defeat you in front of Mu Yue!"

Gusu Muyue gritted her teeth fiercely!

Chu Ling pursed his lips disappreciatively and said, "It's as if you will definitely be able to beat me!"

Ruan Nanliang, the sect leader of the Sword Sect, said in a bright and black tone in the audience: "Don't fight with him, Anan, Mu Tong, you fight with him in a personal battle." ”

There was also a hint of panic on his face, the Sword Sect had been steadily occupying the first position of the Nine Sects for a hundred years, could it be that the sky was going to change this year?

Ruan Nanliang was a little remorseful, but it was too late at this time!

"The April appointment ends today, let's make a move!" Su Mutong smiled, and with a "bang", the long sword was unsheathed.

The sword flashed with a cold glow, and a momentum was natural, and Su Mutong had an indescribable meaning on his body.

"This is a sword fetus!It's amazing, there are so many genius disciples in this place!" Tao Gongzi looked at Su Mutong's sudden change in momentum, and secretly gasped, what kind of cultivation did the disciples in this place take, how did the geniuses all appear in this place!

Although questioning, Tao Gongzi's eyes were even more fanatical, the branch of Jiuzong Mountain was crossed back by him, and the stronger Jiuzong's strength, the higher his status in the building.

The sword fetus represents a monk's affinity for the sword, and the person who can produce the sword fetus will have unlimited cultivation in the way of the sword in the future.

Chu Ling sneered and took the sword from Gusu Muyue's hand - the dragon's tooth under the moon!

"Die!" Su Mutong shouted, handed the sword out quickly, and an afterimage flew out from behind him, extremely fast.

"Ding!"

Chu Ling's dashing backhand sword, the two swords collided, and there was a crisp sound like glass falling to the ground.

Chu Ling's sword intent implied a kind of chic and delicate, which was the true intent of the Moon Maiden Sword's sword!

Su Mutong's face changed, his eyes stared at Chu Ling tightly, and then he looked at Gu Su Muyue and said angrily: "Cousin Muyue, you actually passed on the sword intent of the Moon Maiden Sword to this person!"

King Ding and the crown prince Su Muyuan are all in color, the moon girl sword is in the interior of the Shentang royal family, there is a rule that the woman is not passed on to the man, and every princess's moon girl sword is taught by his aunt.

And there is an unwritten agreement in the Moon Girl Sword, once the princess decides to pass on this set of Moon Girl Sword to that talent, it means that the princess has identified this man all her life.

The moon sword is invisible, and the moon girl is amorous.

Mu Yue passed the Moon Girl Sword to this man, could it be that she was tempted by him?

Gu Su Muyue blushed and hurriedly defended: "No... I gave it to Brother Chu, and he learned it himself!"

"Hmph, you don't teach him where to learn!" Su Mutong roared angrily.

He gasped for anger with a "snort", his eyes were red, as if he had fallen into the devil's path!

"Chu Ling, die!" Su Mutong roared angrily, the sword was rounded, and there was a whirring sound, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, crowding all the small rings, like a furious ganglion!

The sword qi fluttered, cutting the corners of Chu Ling's clothes and falling to the ground.

Chu Ling moved, the Yuan Force gathered, the wind was fierce, and he suddenly slammed a sword, like an immortal breaking the river, the sword aura was mighty, and there was the atmosphere of a towering mountain.

Martial arts can be called a sect, and he is proficient in all eighteen weapons.

Chu Ling's Haoran sword intent bombarded Su Mutong's sword gang, making a staggered sound of "ding bells", and the Yuan Force of the two sides shone brightly, thousands of glows shone brightly, and the sword intent soared!

Su Mutong sneered, the sword shook again, and all of Chu Ling's sword qi dissipated suddenly, without any trace: "If you stop here, then the game is over!"

Su Mutong smiled and smiled, and the momentum on his body accumulated little by little unconsciously, and he touched the dome of the Vision Realm very wildly.

However, he had no intention of stopping, his momentum was already increasing, and the surrounding disciples let out a burst of shocked exclamations, while Ruan Nanliang breathed a sigh of relief with a calm expression.

Su Mutong said: "Do you think that you can manifest a vision in the void and be invincible to the Nine Sects? Today I will tell you that the difference in the realm cannot be reasoned, if you manifest a vision, then I will break the vision!"

"Hold the mountain realm, break it for me!"

The breath of Su Mutong's whole body continued to soar, and with his "break", the barrier of the Vision Realm was loosened, and Su Mutong stepped into a new realm-Hugging Mountain Realm!

Chu Ling's brows twitched slightly, and then he relaxed.

There must be a reason why Su Mutong was able to overwhelm Chen Yuannan and was respected as the first person in the Sword Dao Sect, Chu Ling had already guessed that he had a back hand, but he didn't expect that it would be to break through the Hushan Realm.

Cultivation is like this, the difference of a line is far away from a thousand mountains.

Su Mutong broke through the Hushan Realm, everyone quieted down, and the people who began to be optimistic about Chu Ling stopped talking, but Qin Kexuan still waved his flag loudly on the side and shouted: "Brother Chu, come on, we believe in you!"

Qin Kexuan's words pulled the remaining seventeen people, and they all looked at Chu Ling with firm eyes, with the belief that they would win.

Chu Ling clenched the dragon's teeth under the moon, the flames burning in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "Come on!"

"Xuan-level Intermediate Sword Technique-Jiugong Yi Sword Technique!" Chu Ling snorted in his heart, and the sword shadow was like a dense river, covering Su Mutong in all directions without dead ends.

This is the sword skill that Chu Ling and several other people exchanged, and it is one of the few combat skills that he made relatively easy!

"Carving insect skills!" Su Mutong snorted with disdain, the big sword swung like a sledgehammer on a mountain, and the strong wind swept in all directions, and Chu Ling's clothes flew wildly, at this time, he was like a leaf of duckweed in the angry sea.

"Sword Sect Peerless, King-level Sword Technique - Sumeru Sword!" Chu Xidao said bitterly.

Ruan Nanliang nodded with satisfaction, yes, the sword is as powerful as Sumeru, and it is full of energy, this is the true meaning of the Sumeru sword.

The strong wind of the sword qi turned into invisible wind blades that cut through Chu Ling's robe, and the originally tattered clothes immediately became strands of disorganized cloth.

The situation became more and more urgent, but Chu Ling made a fateful move at this time: he closed his eyes.

The sword intent permeated Chu Ling's surroundings, he closed his eyes, as if he was listening, as if he was feeling something, the tranquility and peace on his face were in stark contrast to the raging sea around him!

However, no matter how Su Mutong increased his strength, when the mighty sword qi was close to Chu Ling, it always disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know where to go!

Chen Yuannan looked at Chu Ling's changes, and there was a look of hope in his eyes!

The sword intent became more and more powerful, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the gap around Chu Ling became smaller and smaller, the sword intent and sword qi were staggered, forming a vortex of Yuan Force like the eye of the storm, and the dust and broken leaves around it all involuntarily converged there, but the moment they entered the wind blade wall, they were cut into flying ashes!

Su Mutong gritted his teeth, he had not been able to master this set of king-level combat skills for a short time, and he was not proficient in practice, and his current sword momentum was faintly excellent beyond his control.

It was at this time that Chu Ling's eyes suddenly opened, and a light of insight flashed in his eyes!

Around him, two chaotic auras, one black and one white, slowly swam and entangled, like two entangled pythons, and the surging sword intent gradually dissipated into invisibility between the grinding of these two seemingly weak aura!

"It's... Is it the Holy Dao?" Tao Gongzi's voice trembled slightly.

The third elder of Xiguan stopped talking, his eyes were fixed on Chu Ling's body, and flames flashed in the cloudy old eyes, as if he wanted to peek through Chu Ling's details.

"No, isn't this Senior Brother Chen Yuannan's Liangyi Holy Dao?" the sharp-eyed Sword Sect disciple exclaimed.

It's good to use force to turn force into force, and fight with force, this is the essence of Chen Yuannan's Liangyi Holy Dao!

While the bigwigs breathed a sigh of relief, they were even more surprised, this young man was too powerful, he could actually copy and carve out the holy path of others, such a talent, and his future achievements would be great!

"Shameless, plagiarizing Senior Brother Chen's holy way, the disciple of my Sword Sect Mountain!"

"What a thief, damn it!"

The disciple of the Sword Sect scolded angrily, only Chen Yuannan's heart flashed with shock and incomprehension, he knew that this was not his Liangyi Holy Dao, his Liangyi Holy Dao could indeed move stars and change fights with force, but it was absolutely impossible to make the opponent's Yuan Force dissolve and dissipate into the void.

And after Chu Ling made a move, Su Mutong's power had dissipated without a trace, at least in this space, he could no longer feel their existence!

Only a careful observer can find that between the black and white breaths, there is a faint red breath that is difficult to discern.

It's not the Sacred Way of the Two Rituals, it's... Three-element holy path.

Ternary!

That strange pattern seemed to be a momentary inspiration through Chen Yuannan's mind, but it disappeared immediately, he felt a little familiar, but extremely unfamiliar!

Yes, it is the Three-Element Saint Dao, Chu Ling glimpsed a corner of the ancient years through the corpse of the Mahayana Sage in the small world, and the peerless man took a whole star, and the lotus flower was called the Three-Element Giant Wheel.

That scene was deeply reflected in Chu Ling's mind, making him unforgettable!

So he engraved the scene he saw, and achieved the current Three-Element Holy Dao.

"Three-element turn Falun! Break it for me!"

Chu Ling pointed at the tip of the point, and the three breaths of one white, one black and one red burst out at the same time, and the big net that Su Mutong had painstakingly constructed was about to fall...