Chapter 51: The Power of a Sword

Seeing Xiao Qianli's appearance, Shi Yun, who had the highest cultivation in the field, asked tentatively, "Honorable ...... Could it be that you have something to gain?"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "Thank you for your success, now there is no defect in this seat, and I do have some experience!"

He stepped forward again, helped Li Chengyuan up, and said with a smile: "Today's good disciple is already a great joy! Chengyuan, you sit here, as a teacher, I will let you see the wonder of my pure yang Dao method!"

At this moment, a roar from Xue Kaishan came from not far away, and He Lanhan laughed wildly: "The surname Xue, you are bent on death, how can the old man not be as good as you wish?"

The voice came from afar, and the faces of everyone in Kongtong changed in unison.

Shi Yun was even more shocked, bowed down and said, "Please also take a shot!"

Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "Everyone, wait a minute, this seat will come when you go!"

I saw that as soon as he stretched out his right hand, a long sword with a luxurious style appeared out of thin air, and was grabbed by his backhand, and a streamer of light shot straight towards the fierce battle between Helan Han and Xue Kaishan.

Everyone looked at each other, and I don't know who shouted, "Let's go!"

Except for a few who had to sit in the central command, the rest of the three generations of disciples rushed out of the camp together.

Helan Han held the sword trick in his left hand and the long sword in his right hand, and walked towards Xue Kaishan, who was covered in blood, step by step.

He is now extremely happy in his heart, this Kongtongmen surnamed Xue fought with his life as soon as he came up, and even more than ten swords were still fighting endlessly, forcing him to tie his hands and feet, for fear of following in the footsteps of his younger brother, and now after a long battle, he was finally forced to a desperate situation.

"Even if you practice kung fu all your body, how can you be the old man's opponent?"

Xue Kaishan had more than ten wounds on his body bursting out of blood together, and his mind gradually dissipated, and the scenery in his eyes became trance-like, just relying on a little pride in his chest, he used a long knife to crutch the ground, and said with a strange smile: "Old dog, Lao Tzu blocked you twenty-three moves with the realm of Huaqi Intermediate Level, you said that you still have some life, so you simply died early, so as not to be laughed at." ”

"Ignorant junior, do you still want to take advantage of your tongue?" He Lanhan was furious, and as soon as his long sword was raised, he was about to pierce Xue Kaishan.

At this moment, there was a sudden flash of light not far away, and a sword as bright as autumn water stabbed into the chest, and Helan Han's long sword flipped over and picked up, swinging the sword several feet away.

Helan Han only felt that his right hand holding the sword was shocked, and he couldn't help but feel awe-inspiring in his heart, and shouted loudly, "Junior pretending to be a ghost, get out of here for the old man!"

Xiao Qianli's figure stepped out step by step, and under the light of the torch, he was even more handsome and elegant.

Seeing Xiao Qianli's figure, Xue Kaishan was stunned, panting and laughing: "You are finally willing to make a move?"

"If you don't make a move, you can't do it!" Xiao Qianli smiled sideways, "If you die, what kind of face will this seat have to meet my new apprentice?"

Xue Kaishan never dreamed that he would get such an answer, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and suddenly grinned and said: "After all precautions, you finally found a loophole! This old dog will be handed over to you! Count Lao Tzu owing you a life!"

Xiao Qianli smiled and said: "The past has been cleared, and this matter should not be mentioned again!"

Over there, Helan Han had already seen Xiao Qianli's face clearly by the light of the fire, and said with a cruel smile: "Who should I be, I escaped a dog's life under the old man's sword before, and now I want to make a big deal here?"

Xiao Qianli smiled lightly, shook his head and said: "Stubborn! This seat spares your life, but you die without repentance, since this is the case, this seat will fulfill you!"

With a flick of his right hand, the water aura in the air around him surged wildly, and circles of dark blue cyclones spread out like water ripples, forming huge whirlpools of qi, all of which gathered towards the tip of the sword.

Countless light blue points of light swirled and gathered at the tip of the sword, and the small points of light became brighter and brighter, and a cold and piercing terrifying aura enveloped the audience.

There is no fancy change, only the power to reach the extreme. Xiao Qianli poured his life's cultivation into this sword, and the water vitality that was supposed to be steady and nourishing became extremely violent.

The true qi of the water line in his whole body surged wildly, and behind him, a phantom figure of a snow crane as high as a zhang xu also faintly appeared.

"This trick is called 'Crane Spin', please advise!"

Xiao Qianli's cold voice rang out.

With a twist of his long sword, the phantom of the snow crane transformed by his true qi turned into a blue streamer, all of which merged into the sword ray, and shot out like lightning, shooting straight into Helan Han's chest.

Although Helan Han was a little secretly frightened by Xiao Qianli's strength, he snorted disdainfully, a mediocre talent who had just fled in embarrassment under his own hands dared to fall into the tiger's beard?

"Trick up the mystery!" He Lanhan snorted coldly, and suddenly took a step forward, the huge force caused the ground to sink down, and the gravel was instantly crushed.

Endless Fire True Qi sneered, swarming to the tip of Helan Han's sword, and the momentum in the ground seemed to be pulled and frantically poured into his whole body.

In an instant, the red light exploded, and it collided heavily with the blue sword qi.

As soon as the sword qi of the two sides came into contact, Helan Han was suddenly shocked in his heart.

The blazing Fire True Qi seemed to have encountered a thousand-year-old iceberg, turning into 10,000 sparks and scattering, but the blue sword light was like a high-speed rotating drill, breaking through the defensive circle of Helan Han's long sword and stabbing him straight in the chest.

Before the sword arrived, Helan Han's clothes were already unbearable at first, condensed into ice, and then cracked layer by layer, and pieces drifted away. The most fragile parts of the skin also began to crack with blood marks.

"Impossible-" Helan Han's eyes cracked, his beard was windless, and his skin turned fiery red, obviously the true qi of the fire was running to the extreme.

But no matter how much he struggled, it was all in vain.

Heaven and earth reversed, the earth shattered, and Xiao Qianli's earth-shattering sword directly pierced He Lanhan's protective vitality, and the sword slammed into his chest.

"Want to kill the old man, wait another hundred years!"

Helan Han's eyebrows were all open, and the pores of his whole body exuded extremely hot fire true qi, and even the tattered clothes were almost set on fire, canceling and shattering the water line true qi contained in the sword qi layer by layer, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the air.

The castration of the sword has been exhausted, and the true qi of the water line that is extremely vigorous has also been dissolved by Helan Han.

"That's all?" Helan Han's mind had just come to mind, but he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

The true qi of the water line had completely dissipated, and just when the breath was circulating in Helan Han's dantian, the old force had gone, and the new force had not yet been born, a sharp force suddenly appeared out of thin air in that sword qi, piercing Helan Han's chest in one fell swoop.

The old man's pupils suddenly dilated, and he looked down in disbelief, only to see that the azure blue of the sword qi had all faded, replaced by a dazzling silver white.

"One sword, two lines?" Seeing the sudden change in the color of the sword light, Helan Han had completely understood the opponent's strategy.

The majestic water-walking true qi on the sword qi turned into a spiral force that broke through the steel, first breaking through his own defensive circle, and then using the way of the five elements to break his body protection true qi layer by layer.

And the real killer weapon is the golden true qi hidden at the core of the sword qi!

The white light flashed and disappeared, and Helan Han stood there quietly, as if the sword had no effect on him.

His body shook suddenly, and blood-red cracks appeared on the skin of his chest, and then blood rushed out like a fountain, and his huge body fell backwards suddenly.

Kill with a sword!

The people around, whether they were from Kongtongmen or the swordsmen of the Yangming Sword Sect, all stopped for a while, and there was silence for a while in the huge field.

The eyes of countless people all fell on the white-clothed Taoist with an indifferent expression.

Xiao Qianli seemed to have just done a trivial thing, and with a sword stab, he had already taken the long sword back with the sheath behind his back, and even had time to comb his sideburns that were blown by the wind.

I don't know who shouted: "The first one is dead!"

Many black-clothed swordsmen seemed to wake up from their shock, and a few timid swordsmen turned around and fled without looking back, and then staged a great rout of the Yangming Sword Sect.

"Pursuit!" Shi Yun, who was the calmest in the field, gave the order as soon as possible.

In the flickering firelight, the only remaining thirty Kongtong disciples pounced on them together, following behind the opponent and wantonly chasing and killing, and for a while, the screams and screams were chaotic.

In terms of strength, the Yangming Sword Sect is still far above the Kongtong faction, with nearly ten times the number of opponents, as long as someone organizes it, a counterattack can strangle the Kongtong faction.

But as soon as Helan Han died, the entire Yangming Sword Sect was like losing its backbone, and it was driven away like a duck and allowed the enemy to repeatedly rush behind the back, sending the Yangming swordsmen who fled in embarrassment into the Huangquan Road.

No one knows if that Taoist priest will give him a sword? Even the first seat of the Sun Vein can't withstand the power of his sword, and who among us can take it?

This is probably what the vast majority of the Yangming Sword Sect people think, and now there is only one word in their minds: "escape".

In the hearts of the people of Kongtongmen, they are full of happiness for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, and more people even wonder if they have a dream.

Just one moment ago, Kongtong's outer defenses were already crumbling, and the next moment they would be broken through by the other party and a massacre.

And the next moment, Helan Han, who was so strong that even his own senior brother could only resist twenty moves even if he fought for his life, was killed by a sword piercing his chest. The Yangming Sword Sect also began to rout.

Looking at Xiao Qianli, who was light and breezy, the eyes of several third-generation disciples of the Kongtong Sect were extremely complicated. Just now, I thought that this person was acting despicable, and he actually dug up the corner of the wall when Kongtong was in danger, and took advantage of the fire to rob.

Now I know that this powerful man didn't take the enemy in his eyes at all, and with just one sword, he turned the tide of the Kongtong faction, which was about to be completely defeated.

"Perhaps, people are really just here to collect apprentices, as for helping our Kongtong faction, it's just that people are doing it casually on a little affection. ”

"No wonder the senior brother attaches so much importance to him, no wonder the second senior brother is so accommodating to him......"

These three generations of disciples have all had different thoughts.

Li Chengyuan's eyes were even more brilliant.

He thought that he had just changed his teacher, from a big sect that was not valued to a small sect that paid more attention to himself.

"Shi Shi, Master Xue, and even the ancestors, they ......" Li Chengyuan recalled in his mind the martial arts competition in his master, but found that any master he knew could not resist this sword.

"Maybe worshipping this Taoist as a teacher is where my luck lies?"

"Yo, the loyalty of these three apprentices has become 4?"

Xiao Qianli was even in the mood to take a look at Li Chengyuan's data, and glanced at the camp with a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.