Chapter 100: Red Blood Blade

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The many disciples who looked outside the Lingwu Terrace snorted, the sword intent contained in this sword momentum was extremely terrifying, such a sword momentum, it was really just such an iron sword that even Lingbao could not count, it could be done?

"This Chu Tianqing is not simple!"

The disciples looked at Chu Tianqing, who was holding an iron sword, and their eyes were full of horror.

On the high platform outside the Lingwu Terrace, the faces of several people who were the masters of the Seven Pavilion Pavilion were even more surprised, and the sword used by Chu Tianqing when they saw it couldn't help but squint slightly, looking at the Lingwu Platform without squinting.

"This move ......"

Dong Lushan looked at Chu Tianqing with surprise in his eyes, and the long sword rippling with cyan sword light in Chu Tianqing's hand, his voice trembled a little, and he couldn't help but look around at the rest of the pavilion masters.

"It should be that sword. ā€

Qin Yueliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and her face showed a solemn expression, but compared to this solemn color, on her face, there was more of a puzzled and surprised expression.

The bearded man Ran Ping clenched his iron fist tightly, his thick thick eyebrows were also tightly locked, and he said with a somewhat nervous expression: "The sword used by this kid is actually the same as the sword that Uncle Zhao used back then, it is the same!"

Ji Zixuan and Hou Min also nodded, and the expressions on their faces changed very excitingly, "But three hundred years ago, Uncle Zhao was not intercepted and killed by the young people of the Kyushu Immortal League, and fell to Beixuan, this Chu surname is passed down by his family, why can he use the sword of Uncle Zhao back then?!"

Everyone was shocked, only Li Qiuyue, who had a cold face, had a calm face, as if she had already known about Chu Tianqing's sword, and her eyes did not have the slightest wave, she just glanced at the sky in the extreme north from the corner of her eye, and her delicate brows frowned slightly, and her expression was a little complicated.

Dong Lushan inadvertently, he seemed to catch a glimpse of the complicated expression on Li Qiuyue's face, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, but he didn't delve into it, just looked at Chu Tianqing in the field, and said suspiciously:

"This kid is really a little weird, the time of the Shuyun Conference was just the cultivation of the early stage of the Congenital Realm, in just half a month, it actually climbed to the middle of the Innate Realm, and the foundation is particularly stable, it is not like a means to forcibly improve his cultivation with the help of pills. ā€

Ran Ping said: "Tang Yi's family lineage surnamed Chu is indeed a little elusive, could it be that this son is deliberately clumsy, after that Kyushu conference, the cultivation has not been damaged, so that in a short period of time, there is such a big climb?"

Ji Zixuan shook his head: "What Senior Brother Dong said, I'm afraid it is not that this Chu surname has made rapid progress in his cultivation, not to mention that after this Chu surname has returned from the Kyushu Conference, it was seven people including me who recovered his injuries. ā€

"The cultivation and methods passed down by this Chu family can climb so quickly, I am afraid that it will have nothing to do with his inexplicable disappearance in the past ten days. Dong Lushan frowned.

That day, Chu Tianqing fell under the abyss of the Longchi Canyon, which was searched by Qin Yue, who had already entered the realm of Rudan by cultivation, and Dong Lushan naturally knew the subtleties of this realm.

The cultivation of ordinary monks, once they climb to the pure yuan realm, can perceive heaven and earth, resonate with heaven and earth, and use the power of celestial phenomena, and in the mud pill on the top of the cave, the jade que that controls the divine consciousness will have a reborn change, and the monk's spiritual power is extremely sharp, even if it is said that he feels the changes between heaven and earth for a hundred miles in a single thought, it is not an exaggeration.

But the Xudan monk with such great magical powers was unable to find Chu Tianqing's trace in the Longchi Mountain Range, which was really a bit strange.

If even the vast Xuan Dan monk can't perceive and search for it, there are only two possibilities, one is that this Chu Tianqing fell into the Longchi Mountain Range and was killed directly, or he was swallowed alive by the fierce beasts in the mountains, and the creature lost its vitality, then the Xuan Dan monk would not be able to easily perceive his existence.

And this second point is that Chu Tianqing's cultivation is much higher than the Ruin Dan realm at the beginning of the Qin Dynasty, so that he can hide his own qi and avoid the search of the beginning of the Qin Dynasty.

But it is clear that this is not possible in the slightest.

Then there is only one explanation for the ins and outs of this matter!

Dong Lushan said: "I'm afraid that in the Longchi Mountain Range, there is a master of the world who cultivates far above the ruins......

When the rest of the people heard this, their expressions also changed a little, you must know that the world is big, and the monks of the Xudan can be described as rare, how rare, and the cultivation of Qin Yue Yue, even if he looks at the realm of the Rudan, it is particularly not weak, if there is really a master outside the world who can use his own cultivation as the realm, use means, and hide Chu Tianqing's qi, then this person's realm, not to mention the realm of the first three grades of the Ruin Dan...... Maybe it's a higher level of Tiandan realm!

But the monks of Xudan are already rare, and the monks of Tiandan are even more handful. The three thousand miles of mountains and rivers in Shuyun may be regarded as a vast land in the eyes of secular mortals, but if it is placed in the eyes of immortals, the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers and land seem a little narrow.

Moreover, the three thousand miles of mountains and rivers of Shu Dao are all under the jurisdiction of Shuyun Xianmen, if there is really such a worldly master who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests, how can no one know?

"Shuyun Immortal Gate up and down for three thousand years, even if there has been a period of strong and prosperous times, but even when the Shuyun Dao people who founded the mountain and established the sect have not yet ascended, the Tiandan monks in Shuyun Gate are only two or three, and in the past three thousand years, there are only a handful of Tiandan monks who have walked out of Shuyun Immortal Gate. ā€

"But if you say that the closest Tiandan real person ......" Ji Zixuan paused, and his heart was a little abrupt: "Could it be ...... The worldly master that Senior Brother Dong said is Senior Uncle Zhao?!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked shocked, Dong Lushan just nodded, didn't say anything, and looked at Lingwutai, stunned.

"Uncle Zhao's sword Kaishu has only been used twice, once he killed 100,000 iron horsemen of the Ming Kingdom, and the second time he used the Kaishu style, it was to kill the old king of Tiandan who had been in retreat in Longhu Mountain for thousands of years...... Even if he was a talented junior brother of Tang Yi back then, he never asked for Uncle Zhao's sword to open Shu. ā€

At this time, Tang Yi, who was looking from the sidelines, did not show much surprise on his face, and still watched every move on the Lingwu platform with those ancient eyes, and muttered to himself: "It seems that the old-timers from three hundred years ago are also a little impatient......

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Liu Mofeng clenched the Yin Hong feather fan in his hand, staring at Chu Tianqing without squinting, his face was solemn, and the pressure rippling from the sword had already overwhelmed him.

"Impossible, he is just an innate realm, how can he have such a strong sense of oppression?"

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was shocked, obviously he hadn't guessed what kind of opportunity Chu Tianqing had encountered in the more than ten days that he had been inexplicably missing to be able to display such a powerful sword intent?

You must know that ten days ago, even though Chu Tianqing had a solid foundation and could rely on the strength of the early stage of the Innate Realm to fight with some mid-stage cultivators of the Innate Realm who did not have special means, but at that time, with the strength of his early stage of the Innate Realm, if compared with Liu Mofeng, there was still a huge gap.

But in just ten days, the gap between the two has been so violently shortened, and it can even be said that after Chu Tianqing entered the innate realm, in terms of strength, he has faintly surpassed Liu Mofeng.

However, in this battle, Chu Tianqing can lose, but Liu Mofeng can't lose, if he loses, what awaits him is to pick the scriptures and break the bones, abolish the cultivation, and finally become a waste person and be expelled from Shuyun.

"Hmph, even if your strength surpasses mine, the sword in your hand is just a scrap copper and rotten iron that is not even a spirit treasure, let you see the gap between your scrap copper and rotten iron and my heaven-level spirit treasure!"

As soon as the words fell, Liu Mofeng's heart moved, driving the aura in the spiritual sea, frantically pouring into the red feather fan, and above the feather fan, the glow was shining.

"With the help of the power of the spiritual treasure, in the end, you can only end up with the result of cultivating as vain. Chu Tianqing scoffed.

When Liu Mofeng heard this, he snorted coldly, and then the soles of his feet slammed into the ground, his body jumped up, soaring dozens of meters, and the feather fan in his hand waved violently, turning into a crimson flowing shadow, exuding a dazzling and dazzling brilliance, and the aura surged out, condensing into a red rainbow out of thin air, like a long snake, with Liu Mofeng's mind moving, it roared towards Chu Tianqing.

This red rainbow shot towards Chu Tianqing, bringing a strong gust of wind, and the attack that Liu Mofeng swayed out before was a little small compared to this red rainbow, and it was difficult to compare!

Swish!

The long sword in Chu Tianqing's hand pointed to the ground, his face was calm, and he was not afraid, when he saw the long rainbow stirring, he suddenly picked up a sword, and the cyan sword light was masterful, sandwiched with a majestic breath, and it was slashed on the red rainbow.

Rumble!

The two powerful attacks collided violently, and there was a dull loud bang on the Lingwu platform, and the sand and dust flew on the platform, and a fierce wind suddenly roared out towards the surroundings with the sword light and the red rainbow as the center.

Chu Tianqing's figure couldn't help but take two steps back, and a trace of solemnity appeared on his face.

I have to say that the killing moves released by this heaven-level spirit treasure are indeed not weak, just the offensive condensed by the wave of the fan, it can be so powerful.

On the other side, Liu Mofeng took more than ten steps back, the luster on the feather fan in his hand dimmed a little, and a few blood marks could be seen on his body, obviously affected by the sword light of Fang Cai's sword, he gritted his teeth, his face also became extremely solemn, and the contempt in his heart was also fully reined.

The power of Chu Tianqing's sword is really not weak!

Liu Mofeng's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a deep breath, and then his body took off, throwing the feather fan into the air, and then Liu Mofeng's tongue touched a mouthful of fiery essence blood and sprayed it on the feather fan.

After eating Liu Mofeng's essence and blood, the feather fan became lifelike again, and the glow was shining. Liu Mofeng held the feather fan in one hand, and there were words in his mouth, and the red feather fan emitted a burst of brilliant brilliance at this time, and his face became even paler.

However, just when Liu Mofeng's face was pale, in the bright red light, the feather fan trembled violently, and a ball of red aura like blood was attached to the feather fan, and from a distance, it was like a scarlet wide knife held in Liu Mofeng's hand.

"It's ......"

When the disciples outside the Lingwu Platform saw this scene, they all took a deep breath, and their faces changed a lot, obviously, Liu Mofeng was going to move seriously!

At the same time as this uproar erupted, Liu Mofeng raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed a fierce light, and the feather fan in his hand, which was like a blood-colored wide knife, with a monstrous blood qi, suddenly slashed down, and a deep cry came from himself.

"Red Blood Blade!"