"If you don't accept it, come out and fight!" Chu Ling's eyes became extremely unruly, and he stared at Jian Xiong and said.

Looking at Chu Ling's very provocative eyes and movements, the expression in Jian Xiong's eyes instantly became fierce, like a sword. But he didn't move, and he still stood still.

"What's the matter, are you scared?" Chu Ling said coldly with a mocking arc at the corner of his mouth. "Don't worry, I'm the only one who will do it, and no one else will interfere. ”

"Ridiculous! I'm afraid of you?" Jian Xiong's eyes became sharper, and his eyes were fierce with murderous intent in them. Immediately, he turned his head to look at the Sword Emperor Pu Xuyao behind him. "Your Majesty?"

On such an occasion as this here and now, it is obviously not his turn to make any decision at will with a mere sword male. The two sides are tense at the moment, will his move become the fuse of the war between the two sides?

In this situation, the lords of the major immortal forces were all present, and if one was not handled properly, it would not be surprising that even if the immortal war broke out.

Jian Xiong can't afford this responsibility, so he has to ask the Sword Emperor for advice.

"Hmph, since this son challenged you, you will fight him. The emperor wants to see how he can dare to be so arrogant. Huang Pu Xu Yao said gloomily. "Normal challenge, if others dare to intervene, not only will the emperor never sit idly by, but others will not agree, you can rest assured. ”

With Huang Pu Xuyao's eyesight, he could naturally see the depth of Chu Ling's cultivation at a glance. Xuanwei Realm Four Grades Death Realm. Jianxiong ranked seventh among the eighteen swordsmen, and the cultivation of the sixth-rank death realm. Among the powerhouses of the same level in the Nine Sword Dynasty, almost no one was his opponent.

Six grades against four grades, Huang Pu Xu Yao obviously didn't think that Chu Ling would be Jian Xiong's opponent.

In this battle, it was Chu Ling who took the initiative to challenge Jianxiong, if he died in the hands of Jianxiong, everything would be a foregone conclusion by then, could it be said that those people of power could still fight for a dead man and the Nine Swords Dynasty?

"Yes. ”

With the approval of Huangpu Xuyao, Jianxiong nodded and walked forward. It was only when he came to a place that was only more than a hundred zhang away from Chu Ling that he stopped.

"Chu Ling. Bi Liu'er's delicate body flashed and appeared beside Chu Ling. "This sword male is not low ranked among the eighteen swordsmen, and his strength is extremely strong. Or else?"

Chu Ling patted the back of Bi Liu'er's hand and smiled lightly.

"The powerhouse of the Immortal Realm, I am really not an opponent, but a Xuan Rank Realm?" Chu Ling shook his head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was like a blade, and then he suddenly raised his voice and said. "I, Chu Ling, will put the words here today, as long as it is below the Immortal Realm, anyone will challenge, and I, Chu Ling, will accept it!"

Below the Immortal Realm, anyone has to challenge, and I, Chu Ling, have taken it!

In a word, the madness is revealed, and the arrogance is wanton. Chu Ling was hunting in white, standing in the air, and his bewitching face was full of flamboyance, which was unstoppable!

The air in the audience seemed to be frozen for a moment at this moment, and everyone's eyes all converged on the voice of the young figure who was as straight as a gun in mid-air, with different expressions.

There was a glint in Bi Tianhuang's eyes, this son dared to say such arrogant words in public, this kind of demeanor was impressive. I just don't know if I have the strength to match this kind of rhetoric. If it's just ignorant nonsense that doesn't know the height of the sky, it will be embarrassing at that time.

"Arrogance!"

Huang Pu Xu Yao snorted and said disdainfully. And the rest of the crowd also looked sarcastic and disdainful. With the cultivation of the Four Rank Death Realm, he actually dared to say that he would take on the challenge of anyone below the Immortal Realm, who did he think he was?

"It's ridiculous! A mere savage man dares to make such a big statement and underestimate the heroes of the world. I'll sober you up and let you know that you're just an ant. Jian Xiong's voice was extremely cold, and under his hand, the endless sword qi suddenly rose to the sky, soaring upward. In mid-air, it condensed into a giant sword.

Above the giant sword, a cold and cold light shone between heaven and earth. In the cold, there was a terrifying power of rules, which instantly enveloped the space where Chu Ling was. That void turned into his sword realm world.

"Sword Rule World?" Chu Ling's eyes flickered slightly, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and the arc was as sharp as a cold blade. "That's what you're capable of? ”

Chu Ling at this moment is endlessly arrogant and unruly. The moment his palms were closed, the terrifying sword power of destruction converged, and the terrifying power of the rules flowed through his body. In the palm of his hand, a divine sword appeared.

"Nine Sword Dynasty, Refine Kendo, Then I'll let you see, what is the real kendo world!" Chu Ling's arm was raised, and the Bodhi Ancient Pattern on the body of the Holy Sword suddenly bloomed with an incomparably bright Saint Mang Buddha light.

The light reflected the sky, and a supreme sword power that was more majestic and vast than the sword hero rushed straight into the nine skies, stirring in all directions.

In the Star Palace of the Yellow Realm, Chu Ling entered the endless galaxy and practiced the way of the sword on that sword star. The field of kendo rules is extremely profound. Although it can't be compared with the Sword Emperor Pu Xuyao, and Sword Thirteen, a powerful martial artist who has been immersed in the way of the sword all his life, at least it is not comparable to this sword hero.

Feeling the palpitating supreme sword might, Jian Xiong's face suddenly changed, the contempt instantly froze, and the look in his eyes turned solemn.

"I can't see it, but I have some ability, but it's really stupid to dance the kendo in front of me!" Although his heart was shaken, how could Jian Xiong show weakness on his lips? I saw his finger pointing towards Chu Ling, and suddenly the giant sword Dharma Venerable in the void suddenly turned at a high speed, directly towards Chu Ling's killing hole, and the majestic momentum was extremely amazing.

"Boom!"

An indescribable killing force was released, and the rule power rushed through the air, wanting to tear Chu Ling apart.

"Has the rule realm turned into a world attack?" Chu Ling looked up at the giant sword Venerable who roared down, his palm clenched the hilt of the holy sword, and the rule power flowing on his body merged into it. Immediately, his holy sword stabbed out towards the void, and a bright sword light pierced the sky like a long rainbow.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword roared loudly, and in the next moment, countless eyes were shocked to see that Jian Xiong's giant sword Dharma Venerable was actually pierced by Chu Ling's sword, and it was divided in the middle.

"Humph!"

A low muffled snort suddenly came out of Jian Xiong's mouth, and his body trembled slightly. However, after all, he is a six-rank death realm powerhouse, and the rule world is integrated into the Dharma Venerable, so naturally it will not be so easy to be broken. I saw that his hands were lightning changing, and the giant sword Dharma Venerable that had turned into two pieces exploded violently, and then turned into a small divine sword. Entrenched around it, like a storm of swords.

Chu Ling's eyes were cold, and a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes. Then he spat out a cold sound and stabbed a sword again.

"Broken!"

This sword directly crossed the space, and there were faults in the void, and the holy sword sword slashed out of the air, turning into a destructive ray. A terrifying fluctuation rippled away in an instant.

Jian Xiong's face became even more gloomy, his hands lightning shifted, and the small divine sword entrenched around him burst out into the sky, enveloping his body, enveloping it, indestructible.

However, when Chu Ling's wisp of destruction sword light swept by, the powerful sword curtain defense that shrouded the sword hero directly collapsed, and the divine sword collapsed and shattered in a short time.

A touch of extreme cold flashed in Jian Xiong's eyes, and his body retreated violently. Chu Ling's sword was really strong, but it only broke through his defenses. He wanted to hurt himself, but he couldn't.

"The use of the power of rules is not satisfactory, but it is not enough!" But at this moment, a cold smile appeared on Chu Ling's face, and as soon as his palm was loosened, the Holy Sword Blood Bodhi actually came out of his hand. At the same time, an even more powerful force of rules poured in.

The rules of kendo are just a part of the power of Chu Ling's rules. Now, he has begun to merge the power of the two worlds, and it has already begun to bear fruit. Being able to merge two completely different worlds, how far has Chu Ling's comprehension of the power of rules reached?

Purely competing for the power of the rules, Chu Ling was not even weaker than some ordinary Immortal Realm early stage powerhouses. Even if it is not as good, it is quite limited. Jianxiong fiddling with the power of the rules in front of him is tantamount to an axe in the class.

Chu Ling pointed in the air, and the Holy Sword Blood Bodhi let out a loud sword roar and cold sound, breaking through the air.

Facing Chu Ling's sword that broke through the air, Jian Xiong's face had become extremely solemn. From Chu Ling's sword, he really felt a strong sense of crisis.

"Hah!"

A fierce sound came out of Jian Xiong's mouth, his hands changed seals, and the power of endless rules converged on his body, and suddenly thousands of swords bloomed in the air, and at the same time they shook towards the holy sword.

Chu Ling smiled coldly, his fingers swirled, and suddenly an endless sword shadow appeared around the holy sword, and at the same time, he stabbed down wildly. Suddenly, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and the sword power rolled, colliding with the thousands of swords in the air. In the next moment, the void trembled, and the sky was lightless. Jian Xiong's thousands of swords all collapsed and shattered, causing his face to turn pale directly.

The power of the holy sword did not stop, and it continued to kill the sword hero. A chill rose in Jian Xiong's heart, and his hands formed sword marks and stabbed out fiercely. In the void, a jade-colored divine sword appeared, which was his natal divine weapon.

Chu Ling was still indifferent and expressionless, but in the pupils of his eyes, a strong wisp of killing intent flashed. Today, these people are here to kill themselves. In that case, there is no need to show mercy.

His fingers pointed towards the void in front of him again, and the rolling sword power soared upward, and there was a loud roar, and the body of the Holy Sword Blood Bodhi trembled violently. This was already the fourth sword launched by Chu Ling, although this sword did not have any earth-shattering and terrifying momentum, but the rule power contained in it was already powerful to an extremely terrifying point.

"Kill!"

Chu Ling spat out a cold chill from his mouth, and his sword finger poked out. In an instant, the holy sword turned into a dazzling streamer, piercing through the void and heading straight for Jian Xiong.