Chapter 392: Chongming and the Xuan Realm

Looking at the strange sword of the young sect master Zhao Kexuan on the stage, everyone in the audience only felt incomprehensible and weird, and their eyes were full of incomprehension at this time, as for Mu Nange, who had suffered a sword from Chengying at this time, a wound in the lower abdomen stretched across the entire waist, and under the hideous horror, countless people couldn't help frowning!

If the wound is deeper, it is estimated that the Xuanjie Sword Master will not have the strength to fight again.

After retreating to a long enough distance, looking at the terrifying wound that appeared in his abdomen, when the feeling of Chengying's sword slashing out just now was still fresh in his memory, Mu Nange also pinched a cold sweat.

Chengying's attack is too weird, if it weren't for the terrifying sword aura, it would have become a sword that kills people in the invisible void.

Although he was amazed by the strength of Chengying in his heart, Mu Nange was not idle at this time, and the moment he opened the distance, he used his true qi to remove the residual sword qi from the wound, so that the bleeding at the wound was not so serious.

Just thinking about something, thinking that the young sect master Zhao Kexuan had already pocketed the eleventh Chongming Sword, Mu Nange was also thinking about dealing with the Chongming Sword as if he were dealing with it, and after the eleven streamers roared again like a starlight in the night sky, he felt that the sword qi in one of the streamers was obviously more terrifying than the other ten swords, and Mu Nange's face suddenly became extremely gloomy!

When the eleven streamers came in a row, they also dispersed instantly before and after coming to Mu Nange's body, each of them scattered, and each of them sent a strange angle in the air, leaving a crooked sword trajectory, and then attacked towards Mu Nange.

However, although the ten flying swords with sharp angles and extremely fast speeds were terrifying, this was not what Mu Nange was most afraid of at this time.

When the Xuan Realm changed rapidly in Mu Nange's left and right hands with the change of body shape, the sword diagram condensed so fast, as if it was prepared in advance, but the speed of response was already so fast, but when a flying sword only the thickness of a thumb penetrated Mu Nange's shoulder, bringing up a line of blood, with the sound of Mu Nange tearing, it was still a portal that seemed to lead to the Xuan Realm.

"The mystery of the avenue, the mystery and the way. Take the Tao as the path, go to the heavens and the Xuan Realm, and send the sword spirit!"

There was no time to care about the bloody wound on his shoulder, and when he felt a terrifying and terrifying aura on the Chongming Sword that was even more terrifying and terrifying than the Chengying Sword just now, Mu Nange knew that if he didn't have to go out of the Gate of the Xuan Realm again, he really wouldn't have a chance!

Under the dignity of his status, Chen Xikang sat in the closest place to the ring, so at this time, he could feel a different kind of terrifying sword aura and sword intent from the gate of the Xuan Realm that appeared behind Mu Nange.

Looking at the gate of the Xuan Realm like a crack in time and space under the open door, after feeling the aura of annihilation like an immortal hand, Chen Xikang was also muttering that Mu Nange deserved to be the master of the famous sword.

Whether it is the gate of the Xuanjie that suddenly condensed and appeared, or the decision that Mu Nange made now, he can definitely be regarded as a real powerhouse!

He and Zhao Kexuan fought a sword heartily, so Chen Xikang knew that if Mu Nange was still hesitant at this time, then even if he had such a powerful sword move as the Gate of the Xuan Realm, he would definitely not have a chance to use it, and when everything was over, that is, he would be defeated.

Although Zhao Kexuan's attention at this time was mainly focused on the Chongming Sword, the power of the other Heavenly Sword Ten Potentials was not weak, and the ten flying swords surrounding Mu Nange were not just used to restrict Mu Nange's actions.

As long as people pay attention to observation, they can see that at this time, under the siege of the Ten Powers of the Heavenly Sword except for the Chongming Sword, although Mu Nange has been resisting and has not fallen into much disadvantage, Mu Nange's position has always remained in the same place.

Not only that, but the Ten Powers of the Heavenly Sword were constantly attacking Mu Nange's vital points, making him gradually become sluggish.

And if the two are fighting, the weaker the enemy, the stronger you are!

However, although what Chen Xikang noticed was very simple, but he was not so careful, people didn't pay attention to the change in Mu Nange's position at all, and at this time, they just looked at the sword move that seemed to lead to another world, called the Gate of the Xuan Realm, with horror!

However, noticing that there were many people in Mu Nange's predicament, they had been staring at the other three sword masters on the stage and saw everything clearly, and at this time, when they saw that the Xuanjie Sword Master actually had a posture of being besieged and strangled by the Ten Powers of the Heavenly Sword, the faces of the three of them also appeared solemn.

Even if you go up by yourself, under such a Heavenly Sword Ten Potential, there is a chance that you will end up with such a blocked move.

Although the heart is heavy and depressed because of this, the battle after the change of Feiyun on the sword platform is destined to make the minds of several people not stay in place forever.

Looking intently at the Xuanjie Gate of the Xuanjie Sword Master, and when the powerful aura that appeared from the profound overflow of this sword rose, opposite the Xuanjie Gate where the gate was open, when the sword qi that was faintly more terrifying than the Xuanjie Gate instantly shook, everyone was also shocked!

When the Cong Chongming Sword was no longer operated and was speeding rapidly, under the overflow of the sword airflow, people also saw the Chongming Sword that had slowed down.

However, before people could marvel at the beauty of the Chongming Sword, a Chongming grass condensed and appeared under the sword qi, and under the majestic true qi, the green leaf wind that was condensed like a real thing stood in the sword qi, and when it swayed like a young leaf under the breeze, the terrifying sword qi instantly swept away from the green leaves, and went away with the wind, making countless people who were shocked and phantomized by the appearance of the Gate of the Xuan Realm instantly come back to their senses under the horror.

However, when countless people were still looking at the Chongming Grass swaying in the terrifying sword qi with an incredible expression, the Chongming Sword with sword qi had already gone behind the Chongming Grass that had condensed the sword qi, and then a strange scene appeared in people's eyes.

It seems that the Chongming sword with flowing sword qi stands on top of Chongming grass, just like the stamen of Chongming, a day, a natural one!

If it was just a simple condensation of sword qi, although Chongming's sword was terrifying, it would not surprise Chen Xikang, but now after seeing that the Chongming Sword and Chongming Grass were one, as if they had been one since the beginning of chaos, Chen Xikang's eyes also narrowed slightly.

A sword like Zhao Kexuan has similarities and differences with Huang Banxian's cursive sword technique, but it is certain that if it is cultivated to the same extent, Zhao Kexuan's sword will not be inferior to Huang Banxian's cursive sword technique!

In the ring, after also seeing all this in his eyes, the sect master's eyes were also full of relief. Xuan'er did not follow the same path as herself, but took a stronger path.

The twelve potentials of the Heavenly Sword remain unchanged for eternity, but the use of the twelve peerless swords by each sect master who inherits the twelve potentials of the Heavenly Sword is different.

And when the sect master was relieved and proud in his heart, in the eyes of the Linjiang Immortal beside the sect master, there was also a look of amazement.

Since he had more contact with the younger generation because of Chen Xikang, Lin Jiangxian found that he could often see something powerful.

Of course, at this time, although almost all of them were either sighing, shocked, or shocked by Zhao Kexuan's sword, only Mu Nange, who was the first to bear the burden and had no way to retreat, could personally feel the horror of the sword in front of him, and was afraid of it.

But although he sighed in his heart that the young sect master was strong, and even used the gate of the Xuan Realm, he still felt that he might lose, but as a person seeking a sword, Mu Nange had the courage to accept failure, so for the gate of the Xuan Realm condensed behind him, Mu Nange still rose to the challenge and cut it out without hesitation!

When the ten-meter-high Xuanjie Gate sword shape turned into a sword and slashed out, on the opposite side, when the ten potentials of the whistling heavenly sword were all withdrawn to the side and quietly suspended, after all the power was used on the Chongming Sword, people also saw that the Chongming grass that appeared condensed turned into a rich sword qi and gathered on the Chongming Sword, as if it was a supply of nutrients.

On the sword platform, Chen Xikang's majestic and warm Qianyang vitality had just appeared, and after several people including himself were protected, the aftermath of the fierce sword qi also swept in.

Standing in silence, not disturbed by the aftermath of the horror, when he saw the result of the first battle in Taiwan, Chen Xikang also had an unfinished look in his eyes.

The two people on the stage are people who don't understand swords, seeing this battle, dare to say that they are not strong?

At this time, on the sword platform, the terrifying trench was as wide as a drainage channel, and the inner wall of the trench was also extremely smooth under the fierce sword qi, and such traces were a symbol of the horror of the collision just now!

The blood on his body couldn't be stopped, and after soaking most of his robe, Mu Nange's body was weakened by countless breaths, and he just looked calmly at the young sect master Zhao Kexuan, who also had blood on his body in front of him, but the injury was much lighter.

"I lost this battle. The young sect master is worthy of being a person born for the sword, such a kendo talent and attainments, he will be a day of kendo perfection, and he will want to come to the world kendo to add a glory and legend. ”

Not annoyed and humiliated by a defeat, Mu Nange just opened his mouth flatly, and his eyes were just satisfied, and he was satisfied with the pleasure brought by such a vivid battle.

Such a title is just a gift from the people of the world, and it is not worth taking seriously. And in this battle, I just won the sword master of the Xuan Realm by luck, and the Lord of the Xuan Realm does not have to be presumptuous. ”

At the end of the First World War, Zhao Kexuan, who was also standing on the ground of the groove, also spoke, his voice was sincere, but he thought so from the bottom of his heart, not to be polite with Mu Nange, Zhao Kexuan was not such a person who would care about other people's thoughts and deliberately fake, especially in kendo.

As the two powerhouses heard this, everything calmed down in an instant, except for the wounds on the two of them and the mottled sword marks on the sword platform silently telling the horror of the battle just now.

There is no mistake