"Blood Sword" Chapter 001 The Pain of Youth (I)

At the foot of the green mountain, there was a dull sound of thumping and a young man's muffled snort in pain!

The boy was dressed in black and had a ** upper body. His eyes showed a look of determination!

I saw him grit his teeth and raise a two-meter-long iron ruler in his hand again and hit it towards his upper body! When the iron ruler fell, dense beads of sweat suddenly oozed from the young man's forehead.

And the place where the iron ruler fell was even more bruised, due to the long-term continuous blowing, resulting in a series of narrow wounds on his skin, although these wounds would scab every night, but often the next day, they would be torn apart by this terrible training, and the pain was self-evident!

When the long ruler in the young man's hand fell again, a loud voice came from not far behind him: "Xin'er, you ...... Let's stop!"

This voice came from a middle-aged man not far away, although the middle-aged man was close to half a hundred years old, but his eyes were bright!

When the boy heard this, he sighed. He slowly lowered the long ruler in his hand. At the moment of turning his head, he pulled out a smile vigorously. Responding to the middle-aged man, "Father." ”

At this moment, the middle-aged man had already walked in front of him, looked at the scars of different sizes on the young man's body, and said distressedly: "Xin'er, your sword vein is useless, and your sword qi is running wildly!

The boy was silent.

The middle-aged man continued: "It's all my father's fault for destroying your sword vein. But don't torture yourself like that, okay?"

The young man shook his head and said: "Father, the child really doesn't blame you, when he chose the sword, it was Xin'er who chose the broken sword by himself, so all this was caused by Xin'er." These words are the truest words in the young man's heart, but it is also these words that evoke the memories of the young man!

At that time, he was considered by everyone to be the pride of the sky. Even wherever you go, you will be respected by others. Even those who have cultivated higher than him, after seeing him, they will all show a look of obedience!

The reason for all this is because his name is Murong Hanxin, and he is the young master of the Murong clan!

This town is called Yuanfeng Town, which is a small town in the northernmost part of the Tianchi Empire, surrounded by mountains on three sides and the sea on one side. Almost isolated from the world! Due to geographical reasons, there are many magical beasts here. Every fifteenth full moon night, hordes of demonic beasts will rush down the mountain and slaughter the people of the Far Wind Array. It stands to reason that every month after such a crisis, a small town has long since died. However, this town is vibrant and prosperous. After all, the reason is that there are three major families guarding here. These three families are the Murong Clan, the Shangguan Clan, and the Ouyang Clan! Of the three major families, the Murong Clan is the most powerful! Therefore, all the people in Yuanfeng Town admire the people of the Murong Clan from the bottom of their hearts, not to mention the son of the patriarch Murong Yang, Murong Hanxin!

In addition to the family power, Murong Hanxin's understanding also shocked the whole town. He practiced sword training at the age of three, and two months later stepped into the three-stage sword qi. Half a year later, he stepped into the nine-stage sword qi. At the age of five, he successfully stepped into the realm of the sword! In just one year, he reached such heights.

At that time, he was not only the glory of the whole clan, but also the glory of the whole town.

At that time, he was known as the first genius of Yuanfeng Town for thousands of years, and no one disrespected him.

At that time, he was given the name "Wind Spirit Core Disciple" by the Wind Spirit Sect, and he could enter the Wind Spirit Sect only after he chose a sword at the age of five!

However, this splendid future was all shattered when he chose his sword at the age of five!

Sword selection is a tradition in the entire Mobei Continent! When the swordsman reaches the age of five, the family will prepare the sword selection ceremony. Then the chosen sword determines the future path of the swordsman.

When he was five years old, Murong Hanxin, who had reached the three-star sword body of the sword body, entered the family sword mound. When he entered, the townsfolk of the town came to celebrate. Talking, laughing, and blessings.

However, the moment Murong Hanxin came out of the sword mound, in an instant, all the noise and blessings in the audience stopped. For a moment, the surroundings were infinitely quiet and oppressive. All of this came from the broken sword in Murong Hanxin's hand.

The broken sword only had a hilt and a three-inch-long blade, and the fracture was not smooth, apparently broken by a huge impact. Coupled with the blood red of its whole body, it releases a faint evil aura all the time, which makes this sword demon full of strange feelings.

However, it was this broken sword that made the faces of the townspeople in the town change greatly. They stared at the broken sword, their eyes faintly tinged with fear.

And Murong Hanxin's father's face suddenly changed when he saw the broken sword, and said anxiously: "Quick! Throw the broken sword back to the sword shrine, quickly!"

Murong Han was puzzled by his father's words, but he was still ready to listen. However, when he turned around, a blood-red evil qi rushed out from the broken sword and went straight into Murong Han's body. In an instant, an incomparably fierce thought poured into Murong Hanxin's brain, making his eyes extremely blood-red. It was also in the blink of an eye that the momentum on his body skyrocketed.

When Murong Yang saw this scene, an extremely ominous feeling poured into his heart. After all, he had seen the picture in front of him!

At this moment, Murong Yang exhaled a long breath and tried his best to suppress the shock in his heart! As the head of the clan, he did not allow himself to panic. His eyes were fixed on his son, and then he said loudly: "The Third Elder and the Fourth Elder listen to the order, assist all the guests, and retreat quickly! Great Elder, you and I will join hands to seal this sword! The rest of the elders have set up a large array of protectors outside the courtyard!"

This command was sonorous and powerful, and the speed of speech was extremely fast! But even so, it was still slow!

At this moment, a cruel smile appeared on Murong Hanxin's face! This kind of smile revealed a strong desire to kill, and people couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. This kind of smile shouldn't belong to a five-year-old at all!

And with this smile, the broken sword in Murong Hanxin's hand slashed down. In an instant, a blood-red sword qi tens of meters long condensed rapidly!

Murong Yang let out a loud shout and struck at the same time as the Great Elder Murong Split! As sword heart powerhouses, Murong Yang and Murong Split's strength was unquestionable! They took out their respective spirit swords and displayed a set of swordsmanship together! As the spirit swords flew, the sword qi in the sky quickly converged and formed. The silver-white sword light has thousands at this moment!

Murong Yang's face was solemn, in order to block the blood wave that Murong Hanxin swung down at will, he and Murong Split directly used the strongest sword technique in the family, the Billion Spirit Slash!

Murong Split and Murong Yang glanced at each other, pinched the trick continuously with one hand, and then injected a cloud of yellow light that had just formed in the palm of his hand into the spirit sword. Suddenly, the spirit sword was brilliant and gorgeous! At this moment, Murong Yang and Murong Split's sword-holding hands swept by, and this sword attracted thousands of sword qi outside their bodies, and these thousands of silver rays surged with the spirit sword, and a moment later, a silver-white giant sword was formed in front of them!