【Chapter 428】 Under the Sword of Young Master Tian
When Xuantian went to that station, there was a surge of spirit rising straight into the sky.\\.. \\
The projection energy went straight up, like a sharp blade. At first glance, it seemed like there was a huge sword floating above Xuantian's head, which was extremely terrifying.
This is a phenomenon that can only occur to strong men who have an extremely deep understanding of the way of the sword.
The larger and longer the spirit sword shape on the top of the head is, the deeper the swordsman's understanding of the sword is. Xuantian's spirit sword shape is not inferior to the strong men at the tenth level of the earth level.
However, Xuantian's aura was released, and everyone could see that Xuantian's cultivation level was only at the fifth level of the Earth Realm.
The cultivation of the fifth level of the Earth Realm was able to release the sword form of the spirit that could only be released by the strong men of the tenth level of the Earth Realm. All the strong men were shocked: this handsome young man must have reached an extremely high level in his understanding of sword intention.
realm.
"Master Tian——!" came Mu Qingchen's surprised voice.
He quickly rushed to Mu Qingjie's side and helped Mu Qingjie up: "Brother, how are you?"
Mu Qingjie wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head: "I'm fine, but my mother...!"
As he said this, Mu Qingjie's eyes were reddish and tears filled his eyes. Falling into Yin Xiyong's hands, life was worse than death. The remaining strong men in the valley all ran to Mu Qingchen and Mu Qingjie's side.
, all knelt down on the ground: "It is useless for us to fail to save my wife. After this battle, we would rather accept any punishment."
Mu Qingchen gritted his teeth and helped everyone up, "No wonder you. If something happens to my mother, after my father comes out of prison, the only thing that will happen is to wash the valley with blood. That will be my business. While I am here, the owner and his wife of the valley will not care about you."
Can’t take it away.”
Xuan Tian turned back and glanced at the two brothers Mu Qingchen and Mu Qingjie, and then walked step by step towards the powerful men of the Yin Luo Sect.
The eyes of all the powerful men in the Yinluo Sect and a few men in black were fixed on Xuantian.
Although there was only one person, the powerful men felt that there seemed to be a huge sword cutting through the world and approaching them.
A strong man from Yinluo Zong who was at the seventh level of the Earth Realm came out and stopped in front of Xuantian. He said in a deep voice: "Young man, where are you from? This is the grudge of my valley. Don't get involved."
Xuantian is young and looks to be only about seventeen years old, but he has a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Earth Realm. Even among the super powers in the land of China, he can be called a genius disciple.
yin Luo Zong was afraid that Xuantian had a powerful background, so he talked to him. Otherwise, Xuantian would have killed the nephew of the yin Luo sect leader with a sword. yin Luo Zong didn't care about Xuantian's surname, he would have taken Xuantian's life long ago.
I will certainly not interfere with the grievances between you." Xuan Tian kept walking and continued to move forward.
Xuantian didn't want his news to spread. Although this place is a deserted place in the Western Region, there may not be warriors here communicating with other parts of China. Therefore, Xuantian not only did not tell his full name, but also did not say "Beichen"
Pavilion'.
In the land of China, there are so many people with the word "天" in their names. Even if the name "Master Tian" spreads, the warriors in the land of China may not be able to think of Xuantian.
However, if it is known that 'Tian Shao' was born in 'Beichen Pavilion', then a large number of people will definitely think of Xuantian and 'Tian Shao' together.
"Master Tian? Your swordsmanship is good, but I have never heard of your name." The strong man at the seventh level of the Yinluo Sect smiled sinisterly. Seeing that Xuantian did not report any scary origins, the tone in his voice
The murderous intention increased sharply: "I heard what you said, I must swim in this muddy water, hum! If you dare to offend my Yin Luo Sect, you will die a good death."
As soon as he finished speaking, this powerful man at the seventh level of the Earth Realm immediately took action.
Pah pah pah pah——
In the blink of an eye, a strong man at the seventh level of the Earth Realm fired hundreds or even thousands of palms in succession, performing a set of extremely powerful palm techniques.
"Thousands of mountains return to Yuanzhang!" the old man shouted loudly.
The palm prints made by the old man are like mountains, one after another, one after another, overlapping and endless, like the top of a thousand mountains.
There are densely packed palm prints and mountain seals in the sky, photographed towards Xuantian from all directions.
Thousand Mountains Guiyuan Palm, a high-grade earth-level martial art. This old man has practiced it extremely well. He can create hundreds or even thousands of palm prints with a snap of his fingers. When attacking the enemy, thousands of mountains will return to one, and thousands of palm prints will merge into one.
A huge mountain crushes the opponent into a pulp.
The most powerful thing about this set of martial arts is that at the moment when thousands of mountains are unified, the power increases a thousand times, and the attack becomes very terrifying.
However, this set of martial arts also has a shortcoming, that is, before the thousands of mountains are unified, although the palm prints are densely packed and overlapping, in fact, because one is divided into a thousand, each palm print does not have much power. If it is not a thousand
Shanguiyi, there is basically no threat to opponents of the same level.
A flash of light flashed in Xuantian's eyes. Since he opened the third eye pupil, his eyes have become countless times sharper. He has to look at everything much more carefully. Although the naked eye cannot see through falsehoods and truths, for the accuracy of moves,
The flaws and weaknesses are easy to spot.
In an instant, Xuan Tian saw that the dense palm prints seemed to be turbulent, but in fact they were more imaginary than real. He broke this palm technique just before the thousands of palm prints were unified.
Swish——!
The earth-level sword in Xuantian's hand exploded with light, and the dazzling sword light suddenly shot out in all directions.
All the sword lights are the traces of the sword marks stabbed by Xuantian.
Xuantian increased his speed to the limit, and in an instant, hundreds of swords were thrust out in all directions. The swords were radiating, like bright fireworks suddenly blooming.
Although the palm prints taken by the old man of Yin Luo Zong were densely packed and overlapping, when stabbed by the sword light, they were like bubbles in a dream and instantly dissipated without a trace.
Xuantian's sword sent out cold light in all directions, completely breaking the "Qianshan Guiyuan Palm" of the Yin Luo Zong elder.
Immediately, thousands of sword rays were retracted and merged into one. Xuantian retracted his sword and stabbed the old man of Yin Luo Zong.
call out--!
The dazzling sword light shot forward like a ray of light, piercing the forehead of the old man Yin Luo Zong.
The old man of Yin Luo Zong was still using the 'Thousand Mountains Returning Palm'. He never expected that Xuantian's sword speed would be so fast. He completely destroyed his palm technique with one sword, and he even counterattacked in an instant.
The sword light flashed before Yin Luo Zong's eyes.
Wow——!
The hair all over the body of the old man Luo Zong exploded, and a chill rose from the back of his spine to the top of his head instantly, causing a layer of cold sweat to break out all over his body in an instant.
At this moment, the old man Luo Zong experienced what it means to be on the thin line between life and death, a moment of shock.
Retreat! The figure of the old man Luo Zong retreats!
The sword light was already in front of him, and nothing could stop him in time. The old man Yin Luo Zong could only avoid the sword by retreating.
However, the speed of Xuantian's sword thrust was so fast, and the old man Yin Luo Zong retreated in panic. How could he match the speed of this sword?
As soon as the figure of the old man Luo Zong moved, blood burst out in the air, and the sword in Xuantian's hand had already pierced the middle of the eyebrows of the old man Luo Zong.
The tip of Xuantian's sword pierced the center of Yin Luo Zong's eyebrows by an inch and then stopped moving forward. Only one inch was enough to kill the old man's spirit and thoughts and kill him.
The fierce sword light penetrated the second half of the head of the old man Luo Zong, causing blood to spurt out from the back of his head.
The body of the old man Luo Zong followed the inertia of retreating and fell back several meters before falling to the ground. His eyebrows were pierced, his spirit and thoughts were destroyed, and he was dead. There was no magic medicine in the world that could save him.
However, although the old man Luo Zong's mind has been destroyed, the blood in his body is still very strong, and he is not dead at all. The corpse on the ground is still twitching slightly instinctively.
However, no one paid attention to the twitching of the old man Luo Zong at this moment, but were shocked by Xuantian's sword skills.
One sword! Another sword!
Yin Xieyuan, whom Xuantian killed with one sword before, was only at the fourth level of the Earth Realm.
However, the old man Xuantian killed with one sword at this moment was the second master of Yin Luo Sect besides Yin Qiuyong, a great elder with a seventh-level cultivation in the Earth Realm.
There are three levels of difference between the two, and their strength is vastly different.
However, under Xuantian's sword, without exception, he was killed instantly with just one sword strike. Gu, Yin Luo Zong, or those men in black all felt chills in their hearts and were shocked.
Only with a cultivation level of the fifth level of the Earth Realm, he could easily kill a strong man of the seventh level of the Earth Realm with one sword. Xuantian's strength exceeded the expectations of all the strong men.
Especially for the sword in Xuantian's hand, all the powerful men were even more afraid.
The same sword, in the eyes of other warriors, can improve their strength, but the improvement is limited. However, in Xuantian's hands, it is so terrifying.
There was a burst of cheers from Gu's side, but Yin Luo Zong's side was still shocked, with a deep and ugly face.
Xuantian killed the great elder of Yinluo Sect with one sword. His gaze was like a sword, staring at Yin Qiuyong, the leader of Yinluo Sect: "Let the Madam of the Valley Master go!"
Xuantian's person is like a sword, his momentum is like a sword, his voice is like a sword, and every move he makes has a sharp killing aura. The sword is like a person, and the person is like a sword, almost blending into one.
Yin Qiuyong's pale face was even whiter now, almost bloodless. He said coldly: "Boy, no one has ever dared to threaten me like this. If you dare to take one step forward again, I will peel off this palace map and let you
All of you watched with your own eyes as this bastard screamed under my crotch!"
"You dare to try. If you move your left hand, I will chop off your left hand. If you move your right hand, I will chop off your right hand. If you move both hands, I will chop off both your hands at the same time. If you move your tongue, I will chop off your head and your body."
Move and I will cut you in half!"
Xuantian's voice was cold and murderous. He stared at Yin Qiuyong and spoke word by word.
Boom——! Yin Qiuyong seemed to have broken a glass bottle in his heart, his body shook violently, and his color changed in horror.