Sky War Soul

C331 I can cut Hu Dian, and I can also cut Chu Yun!



C331 I can cut Hu Dian, and I can also cut Chu Yun!

I can cut through Hu Dian, but I can also cut through Chu Yun.    

    

"It's coming!"    

    

In fact, Chu Yun had already guessed what Leng Jianxiong's trump card was.    

    

The Goblin Tribe had obtained a new method, which was to become a ancient totem column from the Han Dynasty.    

    

Thinking about how Leng Jianxiong defeated Hu Yi with his blade, the answer was obvious.    

    

He also received the ancient totem column's acknowledgement, and what he comprehended was a blade.    

    

"Boom!"    

    

The sky suddenly trembled as a shining saber appeared out of nowhere. The blazing flames continued to burn, causing the sky to distort as if a demon beast covered in fire had suddenly appeared. Its aura tore through the void.    

    

Leng Jianxiong reached out and grabbed the flaming blade in his hand, and said with a sinister expression: "This is my martial spirit, Flame Blade. I used this blade to cut apart Hu Dao, now I am going to use it to kill his disciple, hehe heh heh heh!"    

    

Laughing weirdly again and again, Leng Jianxiong suddenly threw himself at Chu Yun.    

    

Leng Jianxiong purposely said that the Light Flame Blade was his martial spirit because he wanted to cause Chu Yun to be confused. Why would the Goblin Tribe possess a martial spirit that only Human Warriors could awaken?    

    

But in truth, Chu Yun had already seen through everything.    

    

"Clang!"    

    

The two blades collided, producing a deafening sound.    

    

Chu Yun felt his wrist go numb, and could not help but be shocked at Leng Jianxiong's strength.    

    

No, it should not be said that it was Leng Jianxiong's power, because his current power was slightly inferior to his.    

    

It should be said that it was the supplementary strength of the Light Blaze Blade.    

    

This flame blade was definitely not as simple as it seemed!    

    

"Bang!" "Bam!"    

    

Another two collisions, causing Chu Yun to continuously retreat due to the shock, but his expression was filled with understanding.    

    

The flame blade itself was as heavy as a mountain, and could even shake the heavens. He had not prepared himself in that moment and had suffered two consecutive losses.    

    

"Chi!"    

    

An ear-piercing blade cry sounded as the two blades slashed at the same place, allowing the scarlet flames to spread onto Chu Yun's palm.    

    

Chu Yun frowned, he endured the pain in his heart, and with a wave of his blade, he suppressed Leng Jianxiong's huge body to the ground.    

    

"ancient totem column, you have used it pretty well."    

    

Chu Yun's eyes were cold, as he gently spat out words.    

    

"How do you know this is a ancient totem column!"    

    

Leng Jianxiong was immediately shocked, his expression was in a trance.    

    

It was because in the Central Region, the Goblin Tribe was only moving carefully and not completely in the public eye. Some of the stronger powers even knew that the Goblin Tribe had new tricks up their sleeves, but they were definitely unable to guess that it was the ancient totem column s.    

    

Why did this fellow before him recognize him with a single glance?    

    

Chu Yun sneered, his sharp senses grabbing onto the moment when Leng Jianxiong was in a daze, his heavenly blade released an extremely strong blade intent, and chopped down!    

    

"Chi!"    

    

With a light sound, a blade sliced across Leng Jianxiong's face, and an extremely terrifying scar appeared in the middle of his entire face.    

    

"AHH!"    

    

Leng Jianxiong cried out in pain as he used his blade to condense the flames, forcing Chu Yun to retreat.    

    

But Chu Yun sneered and followed closely behind, releasing the intent of the blade to the extreme.    

    

Under the support of the dense blade intent, even if Chu Yun calmly slashed out, it would still be able to produce countless profound changes.    

    

In the eyes of the many warriors, Chu Yun's blade technique was very ordinary, it was straightforward, there were no fancy changes at all, it was extremely concise.    

    

However, only those rankers who had a thorough understanding of the technique would realize that Chu Yun's control over the blade intent had long reached a level of perfection.    

    

Only the simplest of moves, the simplest of moves, and the most brutal ones could be called the pinnacle of perfection!    

    

"Ah, my Martial Spirit!"    

    

"Crap, my Martial Spirit is out of control."    

    

"Mine too!"    

    

Many of the warriors' faces changed. They realized that their Martial Spirits were floating in the air outside their bodies.    

    

Xia Yufu let out a light cry, the martial spirit of the Scarlet Flame Blade uncontrollably appeared, with the blade edge facing Chu Yun, unexpectedly kowtowing slightly.    

    

It was like an official bowing to an emperor, respectful and fearful.    

    

Not only Xia Yufu, even all of the warriors with a blade-like martial soul had this kind of scene.    

    

"Teacher, what's going on?"    

    

At first, Xia Yufu was a little surprised, but when she realised that there were no changes to her Purple Radiant Crimson Flame Saber, she relaxed.    

    

"A hundred blades pay their respects."    

    

Seeing this, Ye Qiyu explained indifferently: "Your Martial Spirits are sabers, so naturally you would have an instinctive fear of the blade intent. It's just like when a subject kowtows to the emperor, it's very normal."    

    

Hearing that, the look in Xia Yufu's eyes changed.    

    

This guy, he actually hid it from me and improved so quickly!    

    

On the other side, Jiang Qianyue was the same way.    

    

Her pretty face was full of intoxication, as if she was extremely satisfied in this state.    

    

She was deeply infatuated with sabers, and was even more infatuated with everything about sabers.    

    

As a blade artist who had comprehended a blade intent, Chu Yun himself was an outstanding person amongst blade practitioners. Furthermore, this young sword artist had saved his life before?    

    

Jiang Qianyue realized that she had no way out.    

    

Chu Yun was like a quagmire. After entering it for the first time, he couldn't leave it anymore. Even if he struggled with all his might, he would only sink deeper and deeper into it.    

    

Could this be fate?    

    

Although Chu Yun's blade intent had caused the hundred blades of light to bow in worship, Leng Jianxiong's flame blade was not affected at all. After all, his strength came from the ancient totem column s and not from his martial spirit.    

    

"Heaven and Earth Destiny True Dragon Strike!"    

    

Chu Yun congealed a majestic sword aura and used the second style of Berserk Dragon Blade Art. Immediately, a True Dragon appeared and rushed towards Leng Jianxiong.    

    

"As a former Demon Ancestor, do you really think that you can defeat me just by displaying your blade intent? Chu Yun, I am a little disappointed, because you are underestimating me too much! "    

    

Leng Jianxiong wiped the blood off his face, then suddenly widely opened his eyes.    

    

He frowned deeply and squeezed out a drop of blood essence from between his eyebrows. The drop landed on his two fingers.    

    

Immediately after, he used his two fingers to rub the blade of the Flame Saber. The aura of the Flame Saber suddenly expanded and turned into a treasured saber covered in blood!    

    

"Swish!"    

    

Leng Jianxiong waved his Flame Blade, as though he was pulling out dried weeds, streams of boiling water like Spirit Qi surged out from his body, the surrounding 1000 meters of space started to tremble along with the flow of the Spirit Qi.    

    

With a slash of the blade, a dazzling fiery light appeared and easily chopped off the head of the True Dragon.    

    

It was incredibly sharp, as if it could charge forward at any moment!    

    

The blade Qi that was released was first knocked out of the blade, and then cut off Chu Yun's entire left arm!    

    

Too fast, too fast to react!    

    

When Chu Yun felt the pain, his left arm had already dropped to the ground.    

    

Blood gushed out of his severed arm.    

    

Chu Yun groaned, endured the pain, his face turning as pale as paper.    

    

"So what if it is saber intent? Under my saber, it is still nothing but trash."    

    

Leng Jianxiong squinted his eyes and a cold light suddenly shot out. He proudly raised his Flame Blade, and pointed at Chu Yun from afar: "Since I can cut Blade Saint Hu Yi, then I can cut Blade Master Chu Yun!"    

    

The face that was almost split in half now looked abnormally fierce.    

    


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