Jin Jiuling felt the powerful and surging power in his body, and even his self-confidence was greatly improved.

"Get out of the way!"

Jin Jiuling dared to shout at Ximen Blowing Snow.

He doesn't care about Ximen Blowing Snow now, but wants to solve Yan Ming first and completely erase the trouble of his henchman.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Simon Blowing Snow was even happier.

"Good, good!"

Simon Blowing Snow said three good words in a row, and his eyes showed a very eager emotion.

Far from being angry, he appreciated it.

Because in Ximen Blowing Snow's view, the other party has a temper, so he can fully exert his power.

A sword cultivator, what he wants is an indomitable momentum, people are like swords, swords are like people, if you only look forward and backward, it will be meaningless.

Jin Jiuling successfully aroused Ximen Chuixue's interest, and a belligerent intent flashed in his eyes.

Not only did they not get out of the way, but the momentum on their bodies began to rise continuously, and a powerful but invisible aura seemed to appear around the two, constantly expanding outward, and soon collided together.

It seems that both of them are standing in place and not moving, but in fact, the battle has begun, and the strong wind around them is getting stronger and stronger.

The momentum on Jin Jiuling's body, the other martial artists naturally felt it.

They could actually take advantage of this opportunity to quit now, but several of them didn't move, and they were unwilling to give up.

Even they faintly regretted it, if they had just known that after getting the White Rainbow Sword, they could still be affected by it to improve their strength, they would have made a move a long time ago.

From the current point of view, the sword intent and momentum of the name of the sword madness Song contained in the Bai Hong Sword is also a precious opportunity, and it will definitely be of great benefit to themselves!

But now they feel that there is still a chance, stay here and watch the fight of a few people, the more fierce the fight, the better, it is best to fight until both sides lose, so that they can take advantage of the weakness and enter the back.

For a while, several people were flashing in their eyes, looking like they had no plans and were ready to move.

Some of the Flowing Cloud Gang members who were digging inside before were affected by the fight just now and fell to the ground, while the rest took advantage of being unnoticed and secretly ran out.

Now Yan Ming is idle.

Seeing that Jin Jiuling desperately wanted to come over to make trouble for himself, but was stopped by Ximen Blowing Snow, he was happy.

He then turned his attention to the knife in his hand.

The blade falls in the palm of your hand, but it feels different from the previous knife, it is very light, it does not seem to be made of iron, it is light to wield, and it is faster and more dexterous.

And the most peculiar thing is that the knife in the hand does not have the cold feeling of ordinary weapons, but faintly reveals a vague temperature, which continues to spread from the knife body.

Not to mention that it is the same as the White Rainbow Sword, which also contains true meaning, and even after nearly twenty years, there are still many remains.

At this moment, there was no rejection, and Yan Ming's strength was also improved in a short period of time, and it nourished each other with Yan Ming's own sword intent, and there was a faint feeling of helping him grow and fuse.

This is definitely a treasure knife!

Yan Ming was surprised and delighted.

Because he could feel that this knife matched his style and technique very well, it was more comfortable than the previous blood knife, and it would not be slightly bulky like the cold iron knife.

With this knife in hand, you can increase the power of your Blood Hell Knife Method by a few points on the original basis.

And the grade of the knife itself is much higher than that of Lu Tong's cold iron broadsword, which is not a grade at all.

The owner of this knife must also be a top master!

Just based on his record of being able to die with the name of Sword Maniac Song, coupled with his true meaning that has remained in the sword for so many years, it can be inferred that the other party should be a great grandmaster realm!

Great Grandmaster Realm!

This is the top existence in the rivers and lakes, even if you look at the world, there are only a few names that can be counted.

Yan Ming didn't see Ximen Fuxue until today, and it was the first time he saw the Great Grandmaster Realm.

Thinking of this, Yan Ming glanced back at the owner of the knife that had already turned into a puddle of white bones, but was still maintaining the posture of fighting when he was dying.

There seems to be something different about him.

In just such a moment of effort, the true meaning contained in the blade has already helped his sword intent to grow a lot, and it has also helped his own sword comprehension.

This is a very mysterious feeling, it seems that the other party's sword intent contains a lot of insights and essence about the other party's lifelong study on this side, and it was absorbed by Yan Ming in this way of traveling through time.

If it is calculated in this way, Yan Ming and the other party can be regarded as having a relationship of preaching and teaching.

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Yan Ming should have never heard of his name, but the two had an inexplicable connection.

Yan Ming flipped his wrist and looked at the knife in his palm.

The straight blade, the simple but not monotonous lines, and the faintly revealing sense of power, even if it is still a black and inconspicuous blade, the more you look at it, the more pleasing it is.

And it was only at this time that Yan Ming noticed that under the gauntlet of the handle of the knife, two small characters were engraved.

"Humble Edge"

This must be the name of this knife, which looks a little strange at first, but it is very apt to taste carefully and have a unique artistic conception.

Looking at this black blade without metallic luster, if anyone sees it outside, it is estimated that no one will associate this knife with the Divine Blade.

"Boom!"

The strong sound of True Qi colliding attracted Yan Ming's attention again.

Ximen Fuxue and Jin Jiuling have fought each other!

The two sides collided, and it seemed that both of them had turned into two sharp swords, and the tips of the needles collided with Mai Mang without dodging or dodging.

I couldn't even see their figures clearly, and my eyes were full of overwhelming sword light and the sound of swords.

Jin Jiuling relied on Bai Hongjian's improvement of himself, and he actually had a difficult fight with General Ximen Blowing Snow.

In the face of the ruthless sword god who was famous, Jin Jiuling did not have the slightest reservation, and the essence of Yi Shuige's sword technique poured out, turning into a long river of sword qi in an instant.

Simon Blowing Snow's eyes became brighter and brighter, and his face was full of joyful expressions.

Jin Jiuling not only has a strong foundation in his own strength, but also the subtlety of his swordsmanship also makes Ximen Chuixue quite interested, and he watched it very seriously.

Ximen Blowing Snow was even a little unbearable to be a killer, but the more he fought with Jin Jiuling, the more lively it became, leading him to fully display his swordsmanship to satisfy his curiosity.

And as the two of them moved, the sound of "swish" sounded, and it was the guys next to them who moved.

Jin Jiuling helped them drag Ximen Blowing Snow, and several people immediately seized this opportunity.

Even if they haven't been able to get the Bai Hong Sword for the time being, they have been paying attention to the two bags that are still on the ground for a long time.

There must be a lot of treasures in there!

The belongings of the great masters of the previous era may not be worth under the blades of the gods.

And the knife in Yan Ming's hand!

Although they can't see the doorway, they can guess that it should be extraordinary, and they must try to snatch it.

In the blink of an eye, the figures of several people rushed over.

They had just seen the scene of Yan Ming and Jin Jiuling fighting, and they knew that this guy wearing a mask was very powerful, so they didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, so they took twelve points of caution.

Seeing this, Yan Ming's eyes were cold, if these people were leaving, Yan Ming would not bother to care about them, and there was still a chance to live.

But now that they have chosen to break ground on Tai Sui's head, they can't blame themselves and have to bear the consequences of their actions!

Yan Ming's huge amount of true qi suddenly poured into the blade, erupting into a strong humming sound, and then the phantom that expanded from the blade swept in.

"Ahh

Two Grandmaster Realm martial artists saw the angle of the other party's sword, raised the long sword in their hands, and boosted their true qi to fight against it.

However, the expected impact sound did not come, and the knife qi released by Yan Ming's swing of the knife swept compressed into a very thin piece of knife light, and when it came into contact with it, it directly made a muffled sound, and passed through the opponent's blade.

The two of them felt the world spin in unison, and then lost consciousness.

But when the people next to them saw the heads of the two of them, they brushed them off and were directly killed by Yan Ming!

But at the same time, Yan Ming's body had disappeared from the spot, appeared next to the bag, and reached out to pick it up.

One person rushed over and collided with Yan Ming.

The long sword was handed to Yan Ming, but Yan Ming swung the knife to block.

The swords intersected, and with another pop, the long sword broke in two without condensation.

Even the man couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this knife to be so sharp!

The long sword in his hand is not ordinary, he has collected very precious materials, made by famous craftsmen, how can it be ......

Before he could finish thinking about it, Yan Ming's blade had already slashed through his body.

The True Qi of the Body Protector made a popping sound again, and it was easily cut open, and then the body was cut into two pieces.

Until he died, his face was full of shock and doubt.

Yan Ming looked at the blade of the knife in surprise.

I didn't expect this clumsy blade to be so sharp, obviously it didn't look very sharp, and I couldn't even see the blade, and the blade was still black......

Yan Ming was now beginning to wonder what kind of material this thing was made of.

Reaching out, the two bags that fell on the ground fell into Yan Ming's hands.

And the few Grandmaster Realm martial artists who originally rushed over suddenly braked in the air when they saw this.

But now it's too late to give up, Yan Ming's sword qi has already arrived in front of him.

His Blood Prison Knife Technique has been exquisite and skillful to a certain extent, but now to deal with these guys, there is no need to change the move at all, but it has become very simple, and he does not need to use the sword intent, he can go straight and break it with force.

Just the strength, sharpness, and speed have exceeded the limit of what the opponent can dodge.

"Ahh

With the exclamation, another person died, but there was a martial artist among them, whose strength was relatively high, and he was the second heaviest in the Grandmaster Realm, and he actually blocked Yan Ming's attack at the cost of destroying his own blade.

However, as soon as his figure rose in the air, Yan Ming's follow-up slashes came again.

Laugh at!

His coat was torn open, revealing the inner armor of his body.

This inner armor is soft, and it looks like it is made of special materials, and it actually blocked another blow.

But this person was hit by a succession of knife qi, and the huge power contained in it had already shocked him with internal injuries, opened his mouth and spit out blood, and looked at Yan Ming unwillingly.

Yan Ming's figure suddenly lengthened, and when he reached him, he slashed at the opponent's inner armor with a knife.

In contact with the blade, the inner armor could not support it, and he made a judgment, and was cut in by the blade and took his life.

This inner armor has also become two.

Seeing this, Yan Ming nodded with satisfaction, and his understanding of the sharpness of the sword went one step further.

But this inner armor also seems to be a bit of a doorway, he swung the knife slightly, and the inner armor turned into several pieces and fell into his palm.

He plans to take it back to study and see if the materials can be reused.

From beginning to end, it was only a few rounds of kung fu, and those Grandmaster Realm martial artists who did it had all died, and not even a single corpse was left.

This is of course Yan Ming's own strength, but it also has the increase and improvement caused by the ability contained in the knife.

Of course, this improvement is not permanent, but a rapid climb to the top, and then slowly weakening.

The foundation is not enough, the true intention and energy of the previous master contained in the knife are someone else's after all, but it can be borrowed for a short time, at most he absorbs and retains a part of it, which is already good.

And Yan Ming speculated that Jin Jiuling should be in the same situation.

The surrounding stone walls had been scraped all over their bodies, and the powerful True Qi fluctuations had begun to collapse in several places.

The entire space shook violently, and there was a fear that they would collapse completely because of the intensity of the fight.

The battle between Ximen Fuxue and Jin Jiuling was not long, but the speed was extremely fast, and they had already fought several rounds.

Jin Jiuling's Yi Shui Ge Sword Technique also had several repetitions, and it was about to run out.

Ximen couldn't help but feel pity when he blew the snow.

This sword technique is exquisite enough, it is far from reaching the upper limit, and the sword intent is still weak, and there is a lot of room for improvement.

This person is even better than those kendo masters who have died under his own sword.

And soon, the momentum in Jin Jiuling's body also weakened, and the true intent in Bai Hong's sword had begun to dissipate.

Even if Ximen Blowing Snow repeatedly released water, it still overpowered Jin Jiuling in an instant.

Once the strength and weakness appear, it will quickly pull away.

Ximen Blowing Snow stabbed over with a sword, Jin Jiuling didn't have time to parry, and the tip of the sword quickly approached in his eyes.

In an instant, Jin Jiuling's whole body was shrouded in a thick killing intent, causing every hair of his hair to stand on end.

Legend has it that the ruthless sword god can only have one sword technique, and that is the sword technique of killing.

Once Simon blows snow, it will hurt people's lives!

Such a thought flashed through his mind, and Jin Jiuling seemed to have seen his end.

However, at the last moment of the lightning and fire, the tip of the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword was deflected.

In the next second, Jin Jiuling flew out directly, slammed into the stone wall behind him, and then fell down, and the stone chips smashed on his body.

"I, I'm not dead?"

Jin Jiuling looked down at the place where his front heart was on the right side, and the powerful sword qi was directly penetrated, blood flowed out, and Ximen Blowing Snow's murderous sword intent seemed to be destroying his body.

He was seriously injured, but he saved his life.

Jin Jiuling, who actually survived under the sword of Ximen Blowing Snow?

He didn't know if he was the first, but he had never heard of anyone else doing it before.

Ximen Blowing Snow is still powerful, Jin Jiuling thought that he could challenge him with a moment of skyrocketing strength, but it turned out that he still thought too much.

Jin Jiuling did not have a trace of joy, but became more deeply aware of the gap between himself and Ximen Blowing Snow.

"You are very good, if you are given time, you can reach a higher level in the future."

Simon's sound of blowing snow came, and he thought to himself at the same time.

It would be a pity if he killed the other party, if he could grow up completely in kendo, he wouldn't be so lonely!

(End of chapter)