Chapter 423

Under the Tianshan Mountains, where Yunjianzhuang lives.

"Xiao Ling, you came back so late, and you are going to take part in the trial tomorrow. You went to the sword forest today. It's really hard work. No wonder you have such high achievements in swordsmanship!"

An old man dressed in gray was lying on a rattan chair, outside the house, opened his eyelids and looked at Zhao Lingdao who had just arrived at the door.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I have met a master of kendo, and I have already apprenticed!"

Zhao Ling's eyes still flashed with excitement.

Zhao Ling, as a cultivator of the Golden Core Stage, although the gray-clothed old man has reached the Golden Core Stage of Great Perfection, he is also a senior at the Golden Core Stage.

"What? Are you apprentice? What kind of master is that, and which state's Nascent Soul master? How good is that guy's swordsmanship?"

The gray-robed old man suddenly widened his eyes.

He knew that Zhao Ling had already been accepted as a closed disciple by the ancestors. With such a master, Zhao Ling would still go out to apprentice, so this person must be a strong man in Nascent Soul Wonderland.

"The master is from Yizhou. He is only twenty-one years old. He is just a cultivator at the foundation-building stage. Although he has just been exposed to swordsmanship, his swordsmanship is..."

"You bastard, your brain is crowding the door, you are the young owner of Yunjian Village, the third largest sect in Jingzhou, and you worship the cultivator of the most rubbish state in the lower five states of Yizhou as your master, and you are still the master. A young boy who has just been exposed to swordsmanship and is younger than you. Are you crazy? Master knows that you are reckless and let me look at you, but no matter how much I think about it, I never thought that you would do such a stupid thing, you What the hell are you thinking!"

The gray-clothed old man was furious and rebuked repeatedly.

"Senior Brother Zhang, please pay attention to the tone of your speech. That person is my master. You should also be called Master Uncle in terms of seniority. If you dare to insult him again, I will fight with you!"

Zhao Ling immediately said angrily, Chu Yan in his heart is the existence of the future kendo supreme, and he is also his own master, how could he let others humiliate Chu Yan at will.

"Uh, that Junior Brother Zhao, you also know that Weixiong is for your own good, you are so young, you will inevitably be raped... Others are deceived, well, since you are so stubborn, then Weixiong also wants to hear his reasons. To be your master of the third person in Jingzhou?"

The gray-clothed old man knew Zhao Ling's temper, so he no longer pressed hard, and said in a friendly voice.

Zhao Ling glanced at the gray-clothed old man and said, "Just by looking at it once, you can learn my swordsmanship at the same time, white cranes hang their wings, flying dragons go out to sea, and fish swim in the sky. Are such people not qualified to be my masters? "

"What? Junior Brother Zhao, don't be rude. You only learned the three major swords with your talent for a year. You said that this kid is new to swordsmanship, how could it be possible..."

"Comparing my aptitude with my master, it is the difference between a grass chicken and a phoenix. Not only that, but with a simple move, the master combined the two moves, Baihe Hanging Wings and Swimming Fish in the Sky. The power is more than three times greater than that of one of the sword moves!"

Looking at the questioning face of the gray-clothed old man, Zhao Ling said again, talking about Chu Yan, his eyes were full of admiration.

"what?"

The gray-clothed old man was completely shocked. He was able to reorganize the two sword moves at will. This is how profound his understanding of kendo is. It is no wonder that Zhao Ling will apprentice.

After a short delay, the gray-clothed old man grabbed Zhao Ling and said, "Let's go, it's a big deal, go and tell the master first, by the way, that kid... um, no, what's the honorific name of that master?"

"Master's name is 'Chu Yan'"

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At the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, try Jianlin.

"shock!"

Chu Yan's sword without spiritual power stabbed into the forehead of a fifth-floor iron-horned rhino in the Foundation Establishment period. The next moment, only a layer of ripples like water waves spread from the hilt of the sword. , in an instant, the water-like ripples gathered at the tip of the sword, and only heard a buzzing sound at the tip of the sword, and it exploded!

"Bang!"

The incomparably hard head of the iron-horned rhinoceros exploded, and the flesh and blood flew, and the huge body of the iron-horned rhinoceros collapsed.

"Gather the vibrational power of the sword body into one place, and it explodes in an instant. This power is really good!"

Chu Yan looked at the iron-horned rhinoceros, who had already died, and sighed with a smile on the corners of his mouth.

Along the way, Chu Yan honed his swordsmanship, and once again realized something, this is the second sword move created by Chu Yan!

If this matter were spread out, Chu Yan would definitely be regarded as a monster. Sword moves are generally only realized by chance and creation, but Chu Yan created two sword moves in a row in such a short time. endowment.

"Who is this kid? Just with the great perfection of the Qi training period, without any blessing of spiritual power, he can kill a monster that is comparable to the fifth floor of the Foundation Establishment period! And that swordsmanship, this boy must be my Tianshan Jianchi this time. The great enemy of trials!"

At this time, behind a small hill thirty meters away from where Chu Yan was, a young man dressed in purple was full of shock, and the next moment the shock turned into murderous intent.

"This fellow Daoist, you have been watching for a long time, come out and see!"

Chu Yan smiled coldly and said that he had already discovered that someone was peeping at him, but at this time, there was an extra murderous intent in that breath. This is unforgivable. All those who want to kill him, Chu Yan Only one word, kill!

"Bloodfall Shadow Sword, kill!"

The answer to Chu Yan was a loud shout, and I saw a figure approaching in a blink of an eye, and a long sword in his hand danced with blood-colored sword flowers, densely packed and overwhelming, there was no dead angle.

This blow is terrifyingly powerful!

"Immortal golden body!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the golden mist filled his body. In an instant, the mist converged and turned into dark golden skin. The muscles of the whole body swelled suddenly, and an explosive power burst out.

"Dangdang..."

The sword shadows stabbing on Chu Yan's body actually made a brittle sound like a metal slamming against a steel plate, and not even a trace was left.

Just when the purple clothed youth was shocked.

"Tianyue Huanjian, Xuanbo Zhen kills the sword! Kill!"

Chu Yan jumped with his hands, and the ice mysterious sword in his right hand had been bent to the extreme, and the next moment he suddenly retracted, drawing a huge sword arc in the air. The sword arc really pierced out like a crescent moon. In the middle of the fire, the flame of the sword was boiling, and a layer of ripples like water waves spread from the hilt on the sword body. There was a buzzing sound, and it exploded!

"Dangdang!"

Chu Yan's two swords were combined, and the secret bloody sword shadow was split open. The fire sword was blocked by the long sword in the hands of the purple clothed youth, but the ice mysterious sword found an opportunity. Although the purple clothed youth did his best He tried to dodge, but Chu Yan still pierced the left shoulder of the purple clothed youth with a sword.

"puff!"

"hiss……"

The purple-clothed youth quickly retreated and brought out a patch of blood. As soon as he stopped, he exhaled a breath of cold air. He saw that a blood hole on his left shoulder had been covered by frost, and his entire left shoulder had been completely frozen.

"Strong physical body, mutated ice spirit power, extraordinary swordsmanship, who are you, why have I never heard of you!"

The youth in purple said viciously, he has always been a master who never suffered losses, how could he not be resentful that he suffered a big loss at the hands of Chu Yan today.

"Who am I, I'm the one who wants your life! Yu Xianghe Yujian, kill!"

Chu Yan smiled faintly, and jumped up and down like a big bird flying in the air. The ice mysterious sword in his right hand danced at an extremely fast speed, and the cold air filled the air. At the same time, the fire sword in his left hand turned into two flame arcs in the air, like two flame wings, and suddenly slashed down!

This purple-clothed young man didn't even know himself, but he killed him as soon as he came up. If it wasn't for Chu Yan's immortal golden body, the almost impeccable swordsmanship would definitely cause him to suffer serious injuries. People, no matter who they are, Chu Yan will kill them.

"You are the White Crane Hanging Wings Sword Technique, no, you are swimming in the sky, nor are you, no matter who it is, you will die today! The rainbow pierces the sky, kill!"

The purple-clothed youth was shocked, but he didn't have time to think about it. He saw that Chu Yan's sword move was extremely powerful. When even a mouthful of blood was sprayed out, it turned into a blood mist, and the long sword in his hand was directly immersed in the blood mist. In the next moment, it turned into a blood sword, and a five-meter-long incomparably solid blood-colored sword shadow suddenly slashed down.

"when!"

The ice giant fish transformed by the Ice Profound Sword Sword Shadow directly smashed the bloody sword shadow away, while the two flame arcs of the Fire Nitrogen Sword completely shook the bloody sword shadow away.

"Whoosh!"

The youth in purple saw a figure suddenly appear in front of him.

next moment.

"Golden God Arm! Broken!"

Chu Yan shouted violently, and the three circles of red gold patterns on the right arm flickered with light, and the entire right arm muscle bulged and swelled three times in an instant. The cold air permeated the bucket-sized white bone fist, and punched it out.

"Crack it!"

"Bang!"

"puff!"

The youth in purple didn't react at all, his chest was instantly smashed and collapsed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, which was directly sent flying by the punch.

"Boy, above the trial, I will take your life!"

Chu Yan wanted to chase, but saw that the youth in purple clothes was smashed into the air at the same time as a flying sword appeared under him. The next moment, the flying sword suddenly moved and disappeared into the night sky with the youth in purple clothes.