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Chapter 44: The troubled times produce evil spirits

A fifth-grade warrior can be destroyed with one strike!

"It seems that we can't be too casual in our actions in the future."

Chen Mu slowly put down the broken sword in his hand, looked at the place where the clothed man disappeared, and looked at the deep pit nearly one foot in diameter on the ground, and murmured in his heart.

The power of the Heart Sword is greater than he expected!

If this blow was not from top to bottom, but swept across with his sword, I am afraid that the entire nearby street would be divided in two from the middle, cut into upper and lower halves!

No wonder the fifth-level magician is a qualitative change. Starting from the fifth-level Taoist realm, everyone is called high-level.

beside.

Chen Yao's whole body was still frozen.

She knew that magicians were very strong and could directly compete with warriors of a higher level starting from the seventh level, but that man in cloth was a real fifth-level warrior!

You must know that after Meng Lao fell to the realm, he is now only a fifth-grade warrior. At the fifth-grade level, no matter which force he is in, he is a figure, not a small character on the roadside!

But now.

A fifth-grade warrior was reduced to rubble right in front of her, with no residue left, and so easily that there was no room for struggle!

This is impossible for a sixth-grade magician to do.

Moreover, the scene just now was obviously not a magician's flying sword method. The powerful sword light and surging sword intent were more like a blow from a master who entered the Tao with a sword!

Chen Mu is a third-level martial artist?

Obviously impossible!

Then there is only one explanation left... Taoism!

"Second brother, you..."

Chen Yao gradually recovered from the shock, and looked at Chen Mu with a hint of grievance in her eyes.

Chen Mu is not a sixth-grade magician, he is clearly even higher, a fifth-grade Taoist realm!

He didn't tell her the truth and concealed his realm. She was scared to death just now, worried that Chen Mu would be taken advantage of by the cultist because he was too close.

If she knew that Chen Mu was a fifth-level magician with Taoist skills, she wouldn't be afraid!

Chen Mu turned to look at Chen Yao. Seeing the trace of grievance in her eyes, he knew what she wanted to say. He threw away the half-broken sword in his hand and said with a faint smile: "You have to hide some of your trump cards, right?"

"..."

Chen Yao sighed, showing a hint of melancholy, and said: "Fifth-level Taoism, fourth-level inhumanity, it will really take me a long time to catch up with you, second brother."

If Chen Mu is a sixth-level magician, then she only needs to train to the fifth level to at least have the ability to protect Chen Mu. But a fifth-level magician is a real inhuman level, and in terms of combat power, he is not inferior to

The gap between the fourth level of martial arts is huge.

"It's only the fourth grade, don't you still want to be a female martial saint?"

Chen Mu laughed out loud.

Chen Yao's character is really firm enough. First she almost died, then she decided to commit suicide, and then she was rescued by him. She had ups and downs several times in a short period of time, and yet she could recover so quickly.

"Taoist skills are so powerful..."

Chen Yao looked at the pit where the common man disappeared, and recalling the previous scene, she still couldn't calm down and couldn't help but murmured.

But she quickly took a deep breath and her eyes regained clarity.

Although magicians are enviable, they are only enviable. After all, there are only a few magicians among hundreds of millions of people in the Great Yuan Dynasty, and even fewer can reach the fifth level.

Taoism is very strong, and a fifth-level warrior can hardly withstand the power of a single blow, but that's all. As long as you continue along the martial arts path, there are still fourth-level and even third-level warriors, and you will be able to surpass this stage sooner or later.

and.

If one survives, there will be future fortunes.

This time she faced the fifth-grade warriors as an eighth-grade body. Although there were many fifth-grade warriors in the Xuanguo Mansion, experiencing their martial arts will and the collision of wills between life and death was completely different.

At least with this experience, the difficulty will be greatly reduced when she breaks through to the sixth level in the future.

Soon it will be seventh level, then sixth level will not be difficult, and then it will be fifth and fourth level. Hey, if you just calculate it like this, it seems that it is not very far away from Chen Mu.

"Second brother, don't scare me again next time."

"Well, I'll definitely do it next time."

Chen Mu answered casually, then turned around and walked forward, greeting Chen Yao at the same time.

The movement just now will definitely disturb a lot of people, and they will probably arrive one after another soon. However, he has no interest in meeting those unrelated people.

"good."

Chen Yao came to her senses, responded obediently, and disappeared into the street with Chen Mu.



After a while.

A figure appeared silently.

In this icy and snowy winter, he only wore a thin piece of cloth, with a pair of dark and breathtaking eyes. He walked step by step along the street, and most of the snow on the roadside melted silently.

Yu Cheng!

A master who usually sits in Yuanwu Lane!

When he came to the street and looked into the alley, he saw the dark pothole. A strange color flashed in his eyes, and he walked straight to the edge of the pothole.

"This is……"

Yu Cheng's pupils shrank, showing a shocked look.

With just a glance, you can feel the remnants of Ling Ran's sword intent. This sword intent is so strong, and it has a vague feeling of being otherworldly, which is frightening!

To be able to make a sword spirit remain until now and last for a long time, one must be at least a fourth-level warrior who specializes in swords, and may even be a grandmaster who uses swords to enter the Tao!

who is it?

It wasn't the two from Kyoto. He had experienced the sword intent of those two before. It was completely different from the one in front of him. This was a completely unfamiliar sword intent.

Yu Cheng looked solemn, stood there and pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head.

This kind of existence is not an unknown person. He didn't try to cover up the other party's actions, and he obviously didn't hide it deliberately. Maybe it won't be long before the other party's name is heard.

"Troubled times."

Yu Cheng sighed lightly.

Just a glimpse of this sword power made him feel terrifying. If the opponent really had a third-level realm, then he would probably not be an opponent, and even most masters would be unable to block the opponent's sword.

The so-called monsters emerge in troubled times, which is probably how it is described.

However, the realm of the first-level Martial Arts Master has been vacant for decades. It is almost time for someone to cross that step and become a Martial Saint, perhaps in this generation.

I just don’t know whether the person who finally became the ninth Martial Saint since the founding of the Yuan Dynasty was the peerless geniuses from the eight sects in the world, or the freaks cultivated by the Yuan Dynasty.

If the new Martial Saint comes from the Eight Sects, the Great Yuan will really be in danger.

Yu Cheng shook his head.

He looked at the dark pothole in the middle of the street again, and then lightly stamped his feet.

Click! Click!!

The ground suddenly shattered and spread to the entire edge of the pit. The last pieces collapsed and collapsed, completely filling the pit. The remaining traces of the sword intention were also smoothed away by Yu Cheng.

After doing all this, Yu Cheng turned around and took a step forward. Only an afterimage was left on the spot, gradually disappearing like a bubble, and the real body disappeared like a ghost.

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