"No wonder you can refine the Yin Wind Sword Qi full of mountains and gorges, your kid is really a little not simple."

A look of surprise flashed on the face of the person in the blood field, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that this son was only in the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, but he had exerted the power of the Tianshan Realm.

Cultivating with the Yin Wind Sword Qi of the Full Mountain, he is now even more able to induce the Yin Wind Sword Qi to boost his sword momentum.

Even he inevitably felt amazing, such a talent, he had only seen it in more than a hundred years.

Even five hundred years ago, it was unheard of.

But at the same time, I was even more pleasantly surprised.

No matter how extraordinary it is, it won't be long before everything belongs to him.

"It's not easy, it's still to come!" Yang Jun's eyes were like cold electricity, attracting the power of the Yin Wind Sword Qi, and the power of this sword was close to the late stage of the Tianshan Realm.

"Hmph, I don't know how thick the sky is."

A trace of evil light flashed in the faint eyes of the Venerable Bloodyman, and he pointed at him like a sword, and with a slash of the sword finger, a sharp and incomparable sword qi burst out from his fingertips.

Thundered!

The two sharp sword qi collided, and the actual sword qi made a "click" like a cracking sound.

The surrounding stone walls were cracked by the diffused sword qi and aftermath, and they were covered with criss-crossing sword marks.

Yang Jungui gritted his teeth, a wisp of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, but his eyes became brighter.

A wisp of green energy also appeared on the zombie-like face of the Bloodyman Master.

"Come again!"

He let out a low snort, and the Qing Ying Sword attracted an even greater sword momentum.

"Stinky boy, you're looking for death." The eyes of the Venerable Master of Blood were extremely cold: "Do you think that with the power of this place, you can compete with this seat?" ”

A demonic intent mixed with a sharp intent emanated from him.

"Boy, it seems that you are also a sword cultivator, and today I will let you know what is the real power of sword cultivation!"

"It's your honor to die under this sword."

A sword aura was drawn between the sword fingers of the master of the blood again, however, this sword, which seemed to be drawn casually, was completely different in power.

Because it contains sword intent.

[Sword Intent]!

This is the meaning of the martial arts that only the strong people of the peak realm can comprehend.

Sword cultivation comprehends sword intent, and naturally there are palm intent, fist intent, knife intent, gun intent, and so on.

The meaning of martial arts is the embodiment of the martial artist's own practice and belief, and only after understanding his own martial arts path can he comprehend a will.

It is a mysterious power.

This kind of martial arts meaning is not something that everyone can comprehend, even if it is a peak realm powerhouse.

Yang Jungui seemed to be in the midst of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the sea of blood rolled up a wild wave, containing endless killing opportunities.

He swung the Blue Immortal Sword and tried his best, but he couldn't cut through the blood sea and sky, a drop of blood was like a sharp sword, with a demonic intent and edge that could corrode everything.

It is the "Blood Sea Sword Intent" of the Venerable Blood.

However, in just a few breaths, Yang Jungui, who had the strength close to the late stage of the Tianshan Mountains, had already been hit by several swords.

His heart couldn't help but sink, after all, it was the means of underestimating the powerhouse of the Peak Realm.

Martial arts intent, although he knows, but after all, he can't understand this power, this move containing sword intent has almost broken the boundary of the Tianshan realm.

Suddenly, he heard a muffled snort, and the Blood Sea Sword Intent was instantly broken.

Yang Jungui saw the scene in the cave again, his face was a little pale, and he looked at the other side in disbelief.

The Venerable Blood's face was hideous, and his sword intent had been used for the "Four Seasons Sword Intent" that Qingyunzi had left in his body.

Now that he used it rashly, he was naturally attacked by the "Four Seasons Sword Intent".

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[S: This chapter is a bit short, so let's just take a break! 】