World of Cultivation

The sneak attack of Grade 10 was blocked, and the little Grade 10 immediately screamed and rushed toward Zhen Lingmeng!

The sky was full of murderous aura, the mist was stirring, and the figure of Grade 10 was like a very thin black shadow, looming in the mist. The little crescent moon suddenly looked like thousands of lightnings, raining down on Zhen Lingmeng from all directions at an astonishing speed.

The sword's intention penetrates the sky!

Murderous aura floating around!

In the sword light like black lightning, the sword intent spread out, and an invisible force wrapped around Zhen Lingmeng, like thousands of spider threads.

Zhen Lingmeng was startled by the sneak attack. If she hadn't been protected by her master's treasure, the blow just now would have been enough for her. The Bagua heart-protecting mirror given by the master had a crack on the edge.

Zhen Lingmeng was shocked and angry. She was cared for by her elders and senior brothers in the sect. Whoever saw her but tolerated her would never suffer such a big loss! This magic weapon given by her master has been with her for many years. She cherishes it very much, but it was damaged today!

She was extremely powerful, so in anger, she did not hesitate to use her killing move.

I saw a cold sword light, suddenly cutting through the fog, like lightning, hitting the sword net woven by the tenth-grade crescent blade!

Ding!

The clear voice resounded throughout the audience.

A fierce and unparalleled power came from the flying sword. The blood in Zhen Lingmeng's chest surged, and she took two steps back involuntarily.

The small body of the tenth grade was directly knocked into the sky.

What a fierce sword intent!

Zhen Lingmeng felt awe in her heart. This was the first time she encountered such a ferocious and decisive sword intent. Moreover, the other party's attainments in swordsmanship were extremely profound, and he was no less skilled than her.

Could it be Wei Sheng?

Zhen Lingmeng's thoughts flashed across her mind. Mo Yunhai only knew one person who had such attainments in swordsmanship, and that was Wei Sheng!

It was rumored that Wei Sheng was holding a bloody sword, and the sword was cruel and murderous, which made her feel that her guess was good.

However, her mood quickly calmed down. Although the opponent didn't use her full strength with the sword just now, she also didn't use her full strength. Although she was surprised by the fierceness of the opponent's sword, she would not be surprised if it was Wei Sheng.

As Mo Yunhai's number one thug, Wei Sheng is no longer the unknown young man he was back then. Instead, he is a top-level strongman who comes from a side sect but is vaguely pointing his sword at the Sword Cultivation Holy Land.

Even the proud men like Kunlun, who have eyes above their heads, put down their arrogance when facing Wei Sheng.

Zhen Lingmeng quickly calmed down and swung the flying sword in her hand. Before the blink of an eye, twelve sword intents laid down twelve sword light barriers in front of her!

Knowing that the enemy opposite might be Wei Sheng, she rationally took a defensive stance.

Wei Sheng’s reputation is evident!

Twelve cold sword rays crisscrossed each other, and the sword intent permeating them formed a solid whole. Anything that came close would be crushed by the countless sword rays, even the mist.

The fog covering a ten-foot radius disappeared.

Guiwutong snorted coldly, feeling unhappy, but he did not take the initiative to take action. Although he has not been involved in the secular world for too long, he was still a kind and considerate person back then. He knows that now he is just a newcomer, and building a good relationship with other brothers is the right way.

The cold and arrogant character of Rank 10 would be unsightly if he intervened.

Sure enough, there was an angry roar in the sky, and the vicious and violent killing intent was like thunder, rolling and reverberating, making people's hearts tremble.

Being thrown into the sky was undoubtedly a huge loss of face for the proud Tenth Grader.

He just felt like a blazing flame in his chest, and the black trench coat moved automatically without wind, making a hunting sound and beating endlessly. He raised his hands above his head, and the crescent knife flew to the sky above his raised palms as if being attracted.

A touch of dark red blood suddenly appeared on the Crescent Knife.

Like the waning moon drinking blood!

The tenth-grade hair stood straight on end, and his proud and cold face was extremely solemn.

From the moment he was born, his biggest wish was to become the most powerful spiritual beast and live up to the title of tenth grade!

However, after seeing Wei Sheng's power, Zuo Mo's domineering power, A Gui's weirdness, Silly Bird's ferocity, Zong Ru's unpredictability, and Luo Li's virtual reality,

This guy's eyes are higher than his head.

Small body, born with great ambition!

He is the tenth grade!

How can you be mediocre when you are so proud?

The mist below was dispersed by Zhen Lingmeng's sword intent, and his field of vision became wider. The layers of sword light shone with beautiful brilliance.

Rank 10 cast a disdainful look.

The fighting spirit in his body was like boiling, surging endlessly, and his natural warlike temperament made the tenth grade stand out at this time.

bring it on!

Welcome to the decisive battle of the tenth grade!

The tenth-grade eyes suddenly burned like flames, and the strength in his whole body surged. His face was still proud, with disdain from the bottom of his heart, and his arms suddenly pressed down!

The dark red crescent moon suddenly shot down.

Behind the crescent moon, the bloody afterimage is like a veil, and countless ferocious shadows are flickering. They are constantly changing, moving around, and they are born and destroyed!

The fierce and ferocious aura, accompanied by the piercing scream, is like the howling of thousands of ghosts, which makes people feel uneasy.

The blood color of the crescent moon becomes more and more intense, and the blood shadow becomes redder.

Hundred Sacrifice Soul Killing Sword!

There was no trace of madness on the little face of Grade 10. He seemed as cold and proud as usual.

He had no idea that even his expression was subconsciously imitating his idol, Mr. Wei Sheng.

This sword art that Wei Sheng personally selected was very suitable for him. He is warlike by nature, and this sword technique is very suitable for his decisive killing. Moreover, he is a big fan of Master Wei, so what Master Wei said must be right. At the beginning, he did find that practicing this sword technique was extremely enjoyable.

However, he soon found a new purpose.

In his eyes, Master Wei is the most powerful swordsman in the world.

Every time the 10th grader gets close to the God-killing Blood Sword, his blood and energy can't help but surge through his body, and he has a murderous desire in his heart. However, Master Wei acted as if nothing had happened. The ferocious God-killing Blood Sword looked extremely well-behaved in Master Wei's hands.

Master Wei's heart is harder than the hardest steel!

He had great admiration for Master Wei.

Correspondingly, the requirements for himself have become higher. Even the God-killing Blood Sword can't shake Master Wei's state of mind. Will the mere sacrifice of a hundred souls and sword killing shake his own state of mind?

He began to learn from Master Wei and tried hard to keep his state of mind from being affected by the sword.

So, today's scene appeared. The Crescent Sword's sword intent penetrated the sky, and the fierce sword intent was like a ferocious beast coming out of its cage. However, the tenth-grade face was as cold and proud as ever.

However, the power of the sword has reached an unprecedented level!

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Tan Xu was frightened and angry after almost being plotted against. He has always had a practice habit that was unknown to everyone. At any time, he would keep a part of his mind to prepare for a battle that might happen at any time. Because the first time he went out on a mission, he almost died due to his carelessness.

Since then, he has always adhered to this practice habit.

Today, this habit saved his life again.

A small hole suddenly appeared in the divine armor on his body, and the protective divine power around him had been completely defeated by that time. If the divine armor hadn't blocked it, there would have been a bloody hole in his body.

Tan Xu, who had survived the disaster, immediately ran away. Especially when he saw that the one who attacked him was a spiritual beast, he became furious: "What a bold beast!"

The red flying sword in his hand suddenly flew towards the stupid bird like a stream of fire.

When he heard the word "animal", a few bird feathers on the stupid bird's forehead suddenly exploded and stood up straight. The originally arrogant and stern eyes immediately became bloodshot and became ferocious and violent.

When has this stupid bird been scolded like this?

Facing the flash of fire, another peck!

When it pecked, it was different from before. The tip of its beak seemed to explode with countless sparks, and each spark was as big as sand. These sparks did not fly around, but circled the bird's beak and turned into thread-like fire patterns.

A trace of imperceptible pride flashed in Tan Xu's eyes.

The fire he unleashed seemed ordinary, but it actually contained murderous intent. It was not fire, but the extremely pure sword intent, which was just like fire.

This trick is very deceptive, and many people have suffered big losses from it.

When he saw the stupid bird peck at the "fire light" of his sword, Tan Xu couldn't help but reveal a look of pride in his eyes that he could not hide the success of his treacherous plot.

Sure enough, as usual, when the two sides came into contact, his wisp of fire suddenly erupted!

Buzz!

Countless sword intentions exploded and swallowed up the stupid bird.

This seemingly ordinary "fire" actually contains 3,600 extremely fine sword rays. These sword rays are shaped like flames under the organization of the sword intention.

Three thousand six hundred sword lights burst out at the same time, the scene was so spectacular!

The blazing light was so blinding that people couldn't even open their eyes, and the surrounding dozens of feet of fog were swept away. The dense and tooth-piercing impact came from the blazing light group, making people's scalp numb.

The look of pride on Tan Xu's face was clearly evident, and he hummed with great pride: "A flat-haired beast dares to attack me, it's so impatient! I want you to try, what is plucking hair?" A phoenix is ​​worse than a chicken!”

There are countless changes in these 3,600 sword rays. Once you are trapped in them, you will never get out.

A sure-fire move!

【Sword Flame】!

Even when Kunlun was competing with other seniors, every time he used this killing move, the seniors all avoided his edge, and no one ever took this move forcefully.

Under the rays of three thousand six hundred swords, who has the confidence to escape unscathed?

Even other Kunlun disciples are as afraid of the killing moves of tigers and scorpions. How can they deal with a mere flat-haired beast? Isn't that easy to catch?

Tan Xu looked around cautiously. At this time, he must not be attacked by others.

He had no idea that in the mist, the black gold talisman soldier and the sun were looking at him with sympathy and pity.

"He's dead." The black gold talisman soldier shook his head and sighed.

"No." Sunshine shook his head, with that warm and sunny face full of compassion: "It's not easy to die if you offend Sister Bird."

Sister Bird was very angry, and the consequences were dire.

The sword light dissipated.

Revealing a proud and domineering bird shadow.

The feathers on its body are slightly messy, and its narrowed eyes are not as angry as before, but people can easily feel that its anger has reached the extreme.

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