Chu Heng's face remained unchanged, and the long sword in Mu Cheng's hand was as if it were a trivial matter.

The true qi in Chu Heng's body was running wildly, and his body flew out violently.

Almost instantly, Chu Heng appeared in front of Mu Cheng, and the ancient sword in his hand was picked up again, setting off a terrifying sound of breaking the sky, rolling up a terrifying energy frenzy, and slashing towards Mu Cheng's front door.

At this time, Mu Cheng's body was still in mid-air, and when he saw Chu Heng attacking again, his complexion changed wildly, and he reached out to hit a treasure bone.

The moment the bone appeared, it swelled head-on, and a deafening beast roar was heard.

Immediately afterwards, a tyrannical thunder bear rushed out of the treasure bone, raised a huge grab, gathered the boundless thunder tide, and slapped towards Chu Heng with one paw.

The ancient sword in Chu Heng's hand suddenly soared in power, blooming with brilliant brilliance, and slammed into Lei Xiong's body, splitting Lei Xiong's sword in half, and even the treasure bone was shattered by a sword.

"That's the end of it, give me death!" "At the moment when Chu Heng had just split the thunder bear with a sword, Mu Cheng tore open the powerful thunder tide and killed it in front of Chu Heng, and a punch burst out, and a boundless energy burst out of the fist, slamming Chu Heng's face.

At this moment, a whistling sword sound suddenly sounded behind Chu Heng, and the Tian'a Sword flew out, like a dark red lightning bolt that shattered Mu Cheng's fist.

With a pop, the Tian'a sword pierced Mu Cheng's throat, spraying a scarlet blood arrow, and Mu Cheng's movements came to an abrupt halt.

Mu Cheng's eyes showed a look of disbelief, the look in his eyes quickly dissipated, he vomited blood in his mouth, and slowly fell backwards.

No more, no less, exactly three moves!

Before, Mu Cheng said that he would kill Chu Heng within three moves.

Now, he was killed by Chu Heng in three moves, how ironic is this?

Chu Heng withdrew the Tian'a Sword, and there was no change in his expression.

Chu Heng's expression did not change at all, but everyone present looked at Chu Heng, especially the Qingyun Sect Master and Huangfu Jiantian.

Huangfu Jiantian's brows furrowed, surprised by Chu Heng's strength, however, the stronger Chu Heng's strength and higher his talent, the more he couldn't stay.

"Your Majesty, I am willing to kill the sinner Chu Heng for Your Majesty. Wuhou stepped forward and knelt in front of Huangfu Jiantian and said respectfully.

He regretted it a little when Mu Cheng was the first to step forward just now, and now Mu Cheng did not kill Chu Heng, but was killed by Chu Heng, now is the opportunity to perform.

"Accurate!" Huangfu Jiantian snorted, Chu Heng is not dead, he can't sleep well, such a genius is either used for his own use or strangled in the cradle.

"Obey!" Wuhou was overjoyed in his heart, got up respectfully, turned to look at Chu Heng, and said, "Boy, I will use you today to commemorate my Wuhou's rise to the ground, you are destined to become my stepping stone!"

"Stepping stones?" Chu Heng was completely fearless, and sneered: "You are not worthy!"

"Sharp teeth. Wuhou roared angrily, the cultivation on his body swept out, and the sevenfold cultivation of the Jindan Realm was released, impacting the entire martial arts training ground: "Even if you can cross the rank to kill Mu Cheng, I want to see how you cross the rank and kill me?"

"Little junior brother, come back quickly!" Qin Shiyu suddenly stepped forward and shouted.

"Little junior brother, you step aside, I'll fight him for you!" Qin Shiyu was dressed in a red samurai uniform, looking extremely capable, and said to Chu Heng.

"Senior sister, don't worry, the Jindan Realm is only sevenfold, and I can kill him without you making a move!" Chu Heng said lightly, his tone full of confidence.

"Shiyu, let the little junior brother come, you sweep the formation!" At this time, Chu Jingyun said suddenly.

"Boy, what if you kill Mucheng?" Looking at Chu Heng, Wu Hou's eyes were full of coldness: "If you don't reach the high-level Jindan realm, you will never know the gap between the middle-level Jindan realm and the high-level Jindan realm!"

Chu Heng directly ignored Wuhou and looked at the Qingyun Sect Master.

In any case, the Qingyun Sect Master is the master of the Wuhou, even if he wants to kill the Wuhou, the Qingyun Sect Master has to nod.

The Qingyun Sect Master was now completely disappointed in Wuhou, so he nodded slowly.

There was a lot of discussion on the martial arts training ground, all of which were voices cheering for Chu Heng:

"Senior Brother Chu, come on, kill this traitor!"

"The gap between Senior Brother Chu and Wuhou Xiuwei is so big, do you want Senior Brother Chu to send him to death?"

"Senior Brother Chu didn't flinch at all, what if Senior Brother Chu really won?"

"Wuhou is a high-level Jindan realm, Chu Heng is a double Jindan realm, if you want to win, it's difficult!"

"Senior Brother Chu is not that impulsive person!"

"Since Senior Brother Chu dares to make a move, it means that Senior Brother Chu is sure!"

"Don't forget, Senior Sister Qin is still by your side!"

"Yes, even if Senior Brother Chu is in danger, Senior Sister Qin can save Senior Brother Chu in time. ”

"That's it, now let's cheer for Senior Brother Chu!"

......

As for Wuhou, no one cares about him anymore.

A traitor is just a traitor, and he only deserves to be nailed to the pillar of shame of the Qingyun Sect forever.

Chu Heng looked at Wuhou with a cold gaze, of course he would not use martial arts cultivation next, but would use immortal path cultivation.

"Senior Brother Wu, kill him!" Outside the martial arts training field, Lin Xianyu looked at Chu Heng with a hideous face and said resentfully.

"Senior Sister Lin, don't worry, I will kill Chu Heng to avenge the priest's brother!" Wu Hou turned his head to look at Lin Xianyu and said.

"Senior Brother Wu, as long as you kill Chu Heng, I am willing to do anything for you!" Lin Xianyu said with a touch of charm.

"Hahaha, okay!" Wuhou laughed.

"As soon as the front foot of Mucheng died, the back foot was covered with a grassland overhead. Looking at the two of them, Chu Heng felt disgusted, and said with a sneer: "It's really sad that Mucheng has found a woman like you!"

"Hmph, you're still worried about yourself. Wuhou snorted coldly, a spear appeared in his hand, burst out, and rushed towards Chu Heng: "A small Jindan Realm Duo also dares to be rampant, today I will behead you and avenge the eighth prince and the priest brother!"

"Kill me?" The mana on Chu Heng's body was running wildly, and an energy that was stronger than Wu Hou suddenly burst out from his body: "Just with your dog-like things, you are also worthy?"

"Oh my God, get up!" Chu Heng let out a low snort, the mana in his body surged out, and the Tian'a Sword flew out like lightning behind him.

Then, the Tian'a Sword rose against the storm and rose into a giant sword more than three meters long, with a ghostly aura and a dark red light flashing on it.

The Tian'a sword hummed violently, like a sword of death, roaring out and slashing towards Wuhou.

Seeing this scene, many disciples of the Qingyun Sect showed puzzled and surprised looks, and they discussed:

"It's so strong, is Senior Brother Chu still hiding his cultivation?"

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

"Is it the long-lost sword technique?"

"No, that's not how it works!"

......

The faces of Qingyun Sect Master and Qing Ming and the others also showed a touch of surprise, this power is so strange, it is different from martial arts, with a kind of ethereal, unpredictable.

Huangfu Jiantian and Zhan Wang and the others all stared at Chu Heng, they had never seen this kind of martial art, it was very similar to the legendary swordsmanship, but it was a little different from the swordsmanship.

Just when everyone was surprised, the three-meter giant sword transformed by the Tian'a Sword had already arrived in front of Wu Hou, and then slammed into the spear in Wu Hou's hand.

With a bang, the spear in Wuhou's hand was split in half by a sword from Tian'a Sword.

The Tian'a Sword was unabated, and without any hindrance, it slashed through Wuhou's face and cut out a blood-red and piercing silk thread.

Wu Hou's movements froze, a look of disbelief appeared in his eyes, and his body fell to the ground unwillingly.

One blow kills, and the entire martial arts training ground fell into a brief silence.

Soon after, a loud sound of applause suddenly sounded in the martial arts training ground.

I saw Huangfu Jiantian clapping his palms and walking towards this side, his eyes all on Chu Heng's body.

When everyone saw Huangfu Jiantian's movements, they couldn't figure out Huangfu Jiantian's thoughts, but everyone was glaring at Huangfu Jiantian angrily, and at the same time secretly vigilant.

Qingyun Sect Master, Qing Ming and the others all looked at Huangfu Jiantian vigilantly, and even the true qi began to operate, as long as Huangfu Jiantian made any move, he would definitely make a move as soon as possible.

"Your name is Chu Heng, right?" Huangfu Jian Tian glanced at the Qingyun Sect Master and the others coldly, and then focused on Chu Heng's body, and said, "My Zhen'er died at your hands?"

"So what?" Chu Heng withdrew the Heavenly Sword while guarding against the Emperor Fu Sword Heaven.

"As long as you take refuge in this king, this king can not blame you for what happened before. Looking at Chu Heng, Huangfu Jiantian cherished his talents: "This king will also do his best to cultivate you and make you the sharpest sword in the hands of this king!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm not in the habit of being a dog for others. Hearing this, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of Chu Heng's mouth: "Moreover, you are not worthy of me to be the sword in your hand!"

"So, are you rejecting the king's kindness?" said Huangfu Jiantian coldly, his voice becoming colder and colder.

"Chu Heng, quickly retreat!" At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came into Chu Heng's ears.

At this moment, Huangfu Jiantian suddenly made a move without warning, and a roar like wind and thunder surged from his body, and his five fingers grabbed Chu Heng's throat.

At the last moment, two old figures appeared in front of Chu Heng, one slapped a palm, and the other threw a punch, a blow that shook Huangfu Sword Heaven head-on.

At the same time, a figure appeared behind Chu Heng, grabbed Chu Heng's shoulder, and then retreated frantically.

Li Xuanji and Deng Jiulong, who appeared in time, helped Chu Heng block Huangfu Jiantian's sudden blow, but both of them were blown away by Huangfu Jiantian.

The bodies of the two kept flying in mid-air, and they flew out for hundreds of meters before they could land.

After landing, he kept retreating, and every retreat would shatter the ground, leaving a deep mark pit, and it took seven or eight steps back in a row to unload the strength on his body.

Li Xuanji and Deng Jiulong stabilized their bodies and looked at Huangfu Jiantian with solemn faces.

"Elder Li, Elder Deng, Elder Zhao!" Qingyun Sect Master and Qingming and other Qingyun Sect elders stepped forward, and Chu Jingyun and others also stepped forward.

"Are you okay?" The old man who had just saved Chu Heng was the one who Chu Heng had a relationship with in the Martial Pavilion, Zhao Wusheng.

In Qingyun Sect, there were three people in charge of guarding the Martial Pavilion, namely Li Xuanji, Deng Jiulong and Zhao Wusheng.

In addition to guarding the Martial Pavilion, the three of them were also the guardians of the Qingyun Sect.

"Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, I'm fine. Chu Heng bowed to Zhao Wusheng and thanked him.

Jiang Xiyue and the others, who were a little afraid, instantly surrounded and protected Chu Heng in the middle, which made Chu Heng cry and laugh.

"It's okay, thank you don't have to, that's what I should do. Zhao Wusheng waved his hand and said.

"Qingyun Sect, it's good!" Huangfu Jiantian's gaze swept over Li Xuanji and the others, his tone was extremely gloomy, and at the same time, his eyes flashed with an incomparably cold murderous intent.

"The dignified lord actually made a move on a junior, his face is really big!" Looking at Huangfu Jiantian, Li Xuanji said coldly.

"Hehe, I've already given you the opportunity, if you don't grasp it yourself, then don't blame me for being ruthless and destroying the door!" Huangfu Jiantian shouted, and the soldiers holding war bows suddenly opened their bows and shot arrows.

These feather arrows and war bows are all specially made, and when the two are combined, they can easily penetrate the true qi shield of the martial artists when they are used in conjunction with the martial artists of the Zhuji Realm and the Jindan Realm.

The rain of arrows fell from the sky, immediately covering the entire martial arts training ground, shooting at the Qingyun Sect disciples on the martial arts training ground.

In the face of the attack of the rain of arrows, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect drew their weapons one after another, propped up a layer of true qi shield and began to defend.

However, the rain of arrows fell from the sky, filling the entire Qingyun Sect's martial arts training ground, and there was no way to avoid it.

In addition, these feather arrows were all specially made, and after touching the true qi shield of the Qingyun Sect disciples, they would cause an extremely violent explosion, and a large number of Qingyun Sect disciples were killed in an instant.

"The disciples of the Yuanying Realm covered the retreat of the other disciples, and the sect leader elder stopped the powerhouses above the Yuanying Realm. Li Xuanji shouted loudly and took the lead in making a move, and an extremely strong and terrifying energy poured out of his body.

Li Xuanji's hands danced, rolled up all the arrows, and turned his head to shoot at the archers brought by Huangfu Jiantian.

"Old horseman, you're tired of living!" the war king rushed out, and the long sword in his hand slashed out the sword qi in the sky, slashing at the oncoming arrows.

A loud roar came out, and the sword qi slashed all the arrows, and every touch would trigger a frenzy of energy explosion, but the war king was not afraid and raised his sword to kill Li Xuanji.

"Qingyun Sect Master, please?" The Hundred Swords Sect Master looked at the Qingyun Sect Master and raised his hand with one hand.

"The Sect Master of the Middle Grade Sect is willing to become someone else's lackey, you really give the ancestor of the Hundred Swords Sect a long face!" said with a sneering look on the face of the Qingyun Sect Master.

"When your Qingyun Sect is destroyed, you won't say that!" The Hundred Swords Sect Master sneered, and a sky-high sword intent poured out from his body, like ten thousand swords roaring in unison, sonorous and deafening, and rushed towards the Qingyun Sect Master.

"As long as one of my Qingyun Sect doesn't die, it won't be considered to be destroyed!" Qingyun Sect Master shouted, the energy on his body boiled, and he suddenly pounced on the Hundred Swords Sect Master.

The Hundred Swords Sect Master and the Qingyun Sect Master, the two Yuan Infant Realm Nine Fold powerhouses, suddenly collided together, and the rolling energy swept away like a mountain torrent and tsunami, with a deafening loud noise, and the terrifying aftermath shook a large number of disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

"Despicable!" the Qingyun Sect Master's eyes were torn apart.

At the same time, Huangfu Jiantian and the deputy sect master of the Hundred Swords Sect also took action.

Zhao Wusheng and Deng Jiulong joined forces to fight against Huangfu Jiantian and forcibly dragged Huangfu Jiantian away from the mountain gate of Qingyun Sect.

Qingyun Sect originally had seven elders, but because the five elders died in battle, only six remained.

Coupled with Qingyun Sect Master, Qing Ming, Li Xuanji, Deng Jiulong, and Zhao Wusheng, they are a total of eleven Yuan Infant Realm powerhouses fighting against the other party's top ten powerhouses.

Even so, there are still two powerhouses in the Yuan Infant Realm left in the royal family.

These two powerhouses of the Yuanying Realm were all elders of the Hundred Swords Sect, and while the Qingyun Sect Master and others were entangled, they began to cooperate with the royal army's army to frantically slaughter and harvest the lives of the disciples of the Qingyun Sect.

At this moment, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were mercilessly slaughtered, and the people were like mustards, and the blood flowed like rivers.