Thirty miles outside the city.

The black clouds of the sky are pressed down, and the endless sky is mighty. The ink-like clouds of calamity shrouded a radius of nearly ten miles, and there were bursts of muffled sounds, and an extreme sense of depression arose out of thin air.

The calamity cloud, thousands of feet above the ground, seemed to be within reach. It continued to brew and grow, absorbing hundreds of miles of aura in an almost crazy state, and almost visible aura was infused into the clouds. The clouds were churning, as if something vicious was about to break through the restraints.

All the animals in the range trembled and were terrified. They feel the wrath of thunder, and the end is coming, and they are fleeing for their lives. Many timid rats were directly scared to death!

On a Baizhang mountain peak, there is a huge bluestone, and the trees do not grow. A lonely figure stood proudly, looking up at the clouds.

Chen Hu, because of Qiao Zhen's words, had an epiphany, broke through the sword master, condensed the sword species, and experienced the sword path thunder tribulation. If he succeeds, he will step into the ranks of the Sword King! His heart is not wavering at this time, and he has no look of fear when facing the clouds.

In the distance, a figure rushed towards him! This is the master of the Sword King!

Hundreds of feet away, he shouted like thunder: "Chen Hu, continue!" Then, he raised his hand and threw out a jade bottle. The jade bottle was wrapped in sword spiritual power, cutting through the air and shooting at the air.

Chen Hu was covered for a while, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the person who came immediately fled away, but the heroic voice echoed in the sky.

"After the catastrophe, wait for you to drink......"

Chen Hu nodded heavily, full of confidence! Looking at the black clouds in the sky again, his expression suddenly became crazy, the edge of the sword path was like a divine soldier out of the sheath, and the domineering place was irresistible!

The King of Swords has stepped into the ranks of masters!

His eyes were bright, like electric essence shooting out, like crying and whispering: "I, Chen Hu, am fifty years old, have practiced for forty years, experienced more than five hundred battles of life and death, and won four hundred and fifty-eight. Today, we have crossed the tribulation and set foot in the Sword King, and there is no hindrance!

"Come on, see if you can kill me?" he stood with his sword in his hand. The edge of the sword is as strong as this! The blood is not cold, and the sword is not yang!

The Sky Tribulation Cloud seemed to sense Chen Hu's sharp aura, and his aura became more and more violent, constantly suppressing.

In the distance, the Sword King master was full of worries!

Chen Hu's eyes shrunk, and his aura also continued to condense, and he had not yet been wildly stimulated by the pure sword spiritual power.

"Click!"

The clouds finally couldn't help it, and a bucket-thick white lightning bolt tore through the air and fell instantly.

jumped up, the long sword danced wildly, and the words were crazy: "Haha, break it for me!"

A sharp and incomparable sword qi slashed out, ten zhang long! The faint red sword light cut through the obstacle and met the thunder and lightning. The two collided violently, erupting into a strong shock wave, piercing and explosive, dazzling and bright light, and the momentum shook the sky.

The thunder and lightning shattered the sword qi, and the power was weakened a lot, and it still fell towards Chen Hu.

His gaze condensed, his face unchanged at all, and he raised his hand again to unleash a powerful sword qi that shattered the thunder and lightning.

The power of the Thunder Tribulation was beyond his imagination! Just the first blow required him to deal with it with all his might! The sword path went straight to the top of the sky, and there was infinite danger in it, and if he was not careful, he would surely die and his soul would be wiped out, and the catastrophe would never be recovered. Thunder Tribulation is just one of them. If you can't survive even the weakest thunder tribulation, what else can you use to enter the peak of swordsmanship? Infinite danger, endless peak, you need to cross one by one!

He had no distractions, and his expression went crazy again!

"Is this your power? I'm so disappointed!"

Kendo is crazy, nothing more than that!

Immediately after, the second thunderbolt descended!

Chen Hu sent out four sword qi before dissipating it! He was panting like an ox, his eyes were wide open, and he was screaming wildly!

"Come again!"

After half an hour, the third thunderbolt finally fell on the head. The energy contained in this thunderstorm is almost the sum of the previous two thunderstorms.

He frantically swung his long sword, but he didn't have time to counteract, and the thunder hit his body, and he immediately fell off the boulder. Almost instantly, the boulder turned into powder!

The clothes are torn and the whole body is drenched in blood! The power of thunder is inviolable!

There are three more thunderstorms in the future, Chen Hu is still crazy, but he also understands that today is more than auspicious! Open the jade bottle, swallow two pills one after another, and restore the lost sword spiritual power. looked at the clouds again, and sneered at the corners of his mouth: "Are you too weak to kill me?"

"Boom!" the clouds are churning, and the thunder and lightning are roaring!

In the city of Kongming.

Everyone only heard the thunder in the distance, and the momentum was boundless, and it actually overwhelmed the ring competition. Qiao Zhen was also tormented, and he was worried about the distant thunderstorm in his heart, and he could hardly bear it!

Mo Yun's figure rose to the apex, and the afterglow swept over the six people who followed him, and finally, locked the Fang family's Fang Ying!

"I'm going to cut you!" he whispered. The sword true power of a sea of qi in his hand was like electricity, and he suddenly turned around.

The light of the Water Cold Sword changed abruptly, and the aura as thick as an ancient mountain pressed against the six people, causing them to take shape.

The voice was like a flood bell and a big Lu, resounding in all directions: "Broken... Mountain... Divide... Mountain!"

Fang Ying, who was locked, instantly changed his face, and an unprecedented sense of crisis appeared in his heart. He never thought that this son's strength would be so strong. It is only when you face it in person that you realize how powerless you are, and under such an attack, resistance has become futile.

Gu Zhongyi was also shocked, and shouted incessantly: "Flash!"

The other four almost went berserk, slashing with their weapons. Shentu Honglong burst out with blood from his sword and cut it off. He firmly believed that if Mo Yun insisted on cutting off this blow, he would definitely be cut in half!

Seeing that the attack was coming, he didn't look panicked, he didn't stop in his hand, and the momentum of the Broken Mountain was incomparable, and he hit Fang Ying directly! In a hurry, Fang Ying raised his sword to block.

"Dang Chang~!"

Fang Yingsheng's figure was suppressed in an instant, and in the next moment, he was shot down by a violent force and smashed into the ring.

"Phew!"

There was a huge earthquake in the ring, Fang Ying was deeply embedded in the bluestone, and at this time, the flesh and blood of the whole body were blurred, blood continued to ooze from the corners of the mouth, and the person also fell into a coma!

With just one blow, Fang Ying, who was a ninefold qualification, was severely damaged! The audience was shocked!

Qiao Zhen was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This kid is ruthless enough!

Wang Kongying's five people, seeing that Fang Ying had suffered a heavy blow, had no time to take care of it, they were crazy and hideous, and the light of their weapons suddenly flourished, hitting Mo Yun.

With the help of the power of one blow, the latter's body jumped up again, rising a foot high, and all five attacks failed. He laughed wildly, and once again burst out with the true power of a sword in a sea of qi, and the thick momentum suddenly increased several times, faintly transforming the ancient mountain into a phantom, and the ancient aura suppressed the void.

The powerful True Rank mid-grade sword technique was fully powerful, and the sword true power of a sea of qi was instantly absorbed, and it was infused. The Shui Han Sword emitted an unbridled sword roar, shaking the void and crushing all the enemies in front of him!

"Perverted!" Shen Tuhong scolded, but he did not hesitate to burst out his combat power, and used his true rank mid-grade sword skills to slash the dragon and kill!

Situ Yunfeng also fought hard, the sword was as sharp as new, and his breath was high, and it turned out to be a true rank mid-grade sword skill - Burning Sun Slash!

Wang Kongying's face was as calm as water, his eyes were full of electricity, his fighting spirit was not weak at all, and his true sword skills broke out at the same time - Dancing Soul!

Gu Zhongyi teamed up with Huang Zhanpeng, and displayed his fierce and incomparable true rank sword skills side by side, and attacked Mo Yun wildly, without reservation. One is a crazy sword momentum, the other is a domineering attack, fierce and domineering, like a tiger out of the cage, the dragon returns to the sea, the sword is really shining, stabbing people's eyes.

Originally, it was just a competition in the ring, but at this time, it almost escalated into a battle of life and death, and their breaths were thick, colliding with each other, inspiring gusts of wind and thunder.

The cyan figure was two feet taller than five people, and the water cold sword was like opening the heavens and the earth, slashing straight down, vowing to cut down the mountain peak and divide it into two. This momentum is even stronger than before, even if it is an ancient mountain, it must be shattered with one blow, this is the power of the real strong!

At the same time, the five true rank mid-grade sword skills, the true power of the sword almost surpasses the swordsman, and reaches the realm of the swordsman, the five edges, the momentum is different, but all of them are raging and raging, thick and desolate, each occupying one side, and bombarding upwards crazily!

The true power of the sword spread close to a zhang long, and the endless edge was pervasive, extremely sharp, as if it was about to break through the sky!

Mo Yun's expression was crazy, like a mad demon, his eyes were blood-red, and a thunderous heavenly sound burst out of his mouth: "Let me go down!"

"Boom~!"

The dazzling light shrouded the hundred zhang space, and everyone subconsciously closed their eyes. Only when the swordsman cultivates above can he see it really.

A strong shock wave rippled through the air, devouring all the aura and dissipating everything, leaving a vacuum visible to the naked eye, and a strong and piercing sonic boom resounded through the empty city.

When all the light was gone, everyone opened their eyes again.

A cold and frantic voice sounded: "Come again!"

The voice was dozens of feet in the air, but for the five people who fell in the ring, it was no less than the hell demon sound. The five of them joined forces, but they couldn't even ban him, is this still a human being? Looking at his age, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, can his strength surpass that of a swordsman?

They raised their heads in shock, and a blue-black figure fell like a meteor, and the pale golden sharp edge once again split the air and fell towards the ring.

He was also not feeling well at this time, his whole body was in severe pain, and blood stained his green clothes. The five ninefold qualifications joined forces to perform a great move, even if there were one hundred and eight qi seas, they couldn't bear it! That incomparable impact directly sent him into the air nearly a hundred zhang high, and the violent explosion impacted the five internal organs, causing him to be in great pain, and he wanted to faint.

After the aftermath of the explosion, the sea of qi erupted again, and with the help of the power of falling from a high altitude, the power of the sword move was increased. In the eyes of everyone, a giant sword fell from the sky and pressed against the earth.

The intense oppression almost condenses the substance, and this sword is going to cut the earth!

What a strong momentum! Shen Tuhong's faces were pale, and the powerful force oppressed them so much that they couldn't breathe. This blow is very different from what it was just now.

Breaking Yue is divided into mountains, how can it be a mountain! This is what Mo Yun only woke up to! Sure enough, once comprehended, the power was doubled, reaching the limit of the power of the true rank middle grade sword technique, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it was a true rank top grade sword skill!

The sword is less than two zhang long, but its breath is thick and condensed, and the sharp qi is shining, domineering and boundless!

The five of them stood side by side, looking at the sky like the figure of a god, their fighting intent burning, their long hair wanton, their mouths roaring, their eyes glowing, and they waved the long sword in their hands with all their might.

Fang Ying slowly struggled to his feet and approached the five people. He was seriously wounded, but at this time he raised his sword again and pointed at the figure in the sky.

Six masters, full force explosion!