The young man drew his sword and stood up, looking around at no one.
When the sword came out, everyone was shocked. A mere Saint Realm dared to draw the sword in front of a True Saint Realm strongman. How shocking.
Are you crazy?
No matter what, Chen An drew his sword and burst out with a burst of cultivation. His pure sword intent also burst out without any reservation, and he stabbed directly with the sword.
The sword light shot out across the sky, cutting a long and eye-catching sword mark as if it was split in the sky. With astonishing power, it directly stabbed the Tyrant Sword Master's grasp.
The aura of the sword exploded, shocking everyone immediately.
What kind of sword is this? How can it be so powerful?
The Tyrant Sword Master's expression also changed suddenly, and in an instant, the falling grasp was actually torn apart.
Although he was not injured, a mere person who entered the Saint Realm could actually split his own grasp. How amazing. You must know that the Tyrant Sword Master is not a Saint Realm, but a true Saint Realm strongman. He is a member of the Lingwu Saint Realm.
One of the few true saint realm powerhouses, one of the few powerhouses standing at the top of the entire world.
"Whose disciple are you?" Tyrant Sword Master asked in a solemn tone after crushing the sword light.
At such a young age, he is at the level of being invincible and entering the holy realm. What a talent, how amazing. He must have been guided by an expert.
"Are you the secret disciple of Lingtian Sword Master?" Tyrant Sword Master asked guessing.
Lingtian Sword Master is one of the only three top true saints in the Lingwu Holy World. He is a swordsman who is several times more powerful than the Tyrant Sword Master.
"None of them." Chen An stood on the ground with a sharp sword in his hand, facing the Tyrant Sword Master, and responded unhurriedly.
He has never seen who the Lingtian Sword Master is, but he has heard of his name. He is a top true saint. He is indeed very strong for himself, but compared with his parents, he is like a chicken and a dog.
How can He Dehe be his own master?
Chen An, who has been influenced by Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin since childhood, is indeed a gentle person, but it does not mean that he does not have arrogance.
"Since it's not the case, then follow me back obediently and become my great disciple." The Tyrant Sword Master's whole body suddenly erupted with extremely astonishing sword intent. The overbearing and boundless sword intent shook the heavens and the earth, soaring into the sky as if to
It was like piercing the sky of Lingwu Holy World.
Immediately, the Tyrant Sword Master took action again, grabbing Chen An in the air with his big hand. He did not draw out the sword, but when his five fingers fell, it was as if five sharp swords came through the air and turned into a prison to cover Chen An, as if to imprison Chen An.
Chen Zong imprisoned and suppressed.
In the dark, there is a pair of invisible eyes staring here, seeming to be able to control everything.
Facing the sudden attack of the Tyrant Sword Master, the five-fingered sword seemed to imprison the heaven and earth in a prison. Chen An's expression became extremely solemn, and deep in his eyes, there was an astonishing fighting spirit.
This fighting spirit was shocking and exploded, making his sword spirit become more and more tyrannical, rising a little higher again.
A body of energy surged and gathered together. At the same time, Chen Zong's hands also changed.
Originally, he used a relatively ordinary long sword, which was only tough enough and had no extra strength increase. This was to better hone himself, but the long sword he replaced now was a half-chaos holy weapon long sword, which had
A certain amount of power can increase Chen An's own attack power by several percent.
An increase of a few percent is enough to push it to a higher level.
Facing the powerful True Saint Realm such as the Tyrant Sword Master, whose strength was much greater than his own, Chen An used this sword.
All the power poured into the sword in a strange way, and the light flowed endlessly, like a puddle of autumn water across the sky. The sword's blade was trembling slightly, emitting melodious sword sounds.
Reserved!
All power is restrained, waiting to explode.
When the sword was finally swung out, the sword body disappeared, and Chen An's arm also disappeared. There was only a dazzling sword light that was extremely brilliant, shooting across the sky.
The light of the sword is astonishing, and the light of the sword is as high as the sky.
quick!
Not only is it fast, but it also carries an unparalleled tyrannical force, directly cutting through the air to kill the Tyrant Sword Master without mercy.
This sword is exactly what Chen An gained from his experience and exploration in the past few years, and finally created a killing move of his own. He named it Yijian Jingtian.
One sword passes through the sky, and one sword passes through the sky.
Tyrant Sword Master's expression suddenly changed, because from that sword, he actually felt a slight threat, as if it could endanger his own life.
The five fingers fell, and the power was gathered, like five hegemonic swords coming through the air, extremely powerful, and instantly collided with Chen An's sword through the sky, erupting with incomparable astonishing power.
The sword light dissipated and turned into countless rays of light that sputtered away.
After all, the level of the Holy Realm cannot be compared with the True Holy Realm.
Although Chen An's sword is very strong and can threaten the Tyrant Sword Master, it only threatens him slightly. The gap is so obvious.
The sword light of Jingtian's sword shattered, and the five-finger sword prison fell, and the terrifying power suppressed everything.
Chen An's eyes seemed to be burning with flames. The power of the bloodline of the Star-Burning True Phoenix was instantly activated, and a layer of faint yellow flames burned throughout his body.
Burning Star True Flame!
The Burning Star True Flame does not actually have a specific color. The colors of the Star Burning True Eyes derived from different Star Burning True Phoenix bloodline members are not necessarily the same. Therefore, the color of Chen An's Star Burning True Flame is different from that of Yu Nianxin.
The Burning Star True Flame continued to burn, the surrounding void quickly distorted, and Chen An erupted again.
One sword reaches the sky!
This is his most powerful sword so far. It is blended with the power of the Burning Star True Flame, and its power has been greatly increased again.
There was a clicking sound, and a sword light was cut off immediately. Taking this opportunity, Chen An also turned into a sword light and flew out, running away towards the distance.
Since they are not opponents, there is no need to stay and fight to the death. It is better to leave first.
He, Chen An, has never been a pedantic person.
"Stop leaving." The Tyrant Sword Master immediately shouted, extremely domineering, and pursued him instantly.
Not only did he fall in love with Chen An and want to accept him as his disciple, he also fell in love with the sword in Chen An's hand, which was a half-chaos sacred weapon.
After all, the resources of the Lingwu Holy World cannot be compared with the Chaos Universe, and the foundation is far inferior. Therefore, there are no Chaos Sacred Artifacts in the Lingwu Holy World. The highest ones are the Semi-Chaos Sacred Artifacts, and their number is still very rare.
The sword used by Tyrant Sword Master was not even a semi-chaos holy weapon, but he had a good eye for it. He could immediately see that the sword in Chen An's hand was not ordinary, which was of great help to him.
You get both people and money.
"Leave it to me, and follow me back obediently." Tyrant Sword Master laughed loudly. His speed was faster than Chen An. He grabbed out his big hand again, and his five fingers fell like a giant sword across the sky, and once again hit Chen An.
Lock, cover.
Can't escape!
Even though Chen An is extremely talented, he still cannot compare with the powerful ones in the True Saint Realm.
Sooner or later, just when Chen An was about to be caught, a phantom appeared out of thin air, exuding unparalleled terrifying sword power, overwhelming the sky and the earth, suppressing everything, as if time and space had solidified.
The Tyrant Sword Master's face was full of horror, his whole body was trembling, and he was trembling uncontrollably. An indescribable horror kept erupting from the depths of his heart, impacting every part of his body.
How could it be!
How could this be?
Who is this?
"It's just a bottom-ranking true saint. His abilities are mediocre and he wants to be a master. Get lost." The blurry figure shouted coldly, and a sword energy shot out of the air, killing the Tyrant Sword Master in an instant.
Unable to block or dodge, in just a moment, the Tyrant Sword Master was hit in the body and cut to pieces.
In the distance, the body of Tyrant Sword Master reunited with difficulty, his face turned pale.
Just a little bit, just a little bit short, and he would not be able to regroup this body, and he would be killed directly.
In fact, Tyrant Sword Master had a feeling that the opponent did not intend to kill him, otherwise he would be able to kill him with just one more force.
Horror!
Creepy!
Extremely terrifying.
Who is this shadow?
What kind of strong man is this?
Just a shadow, just a sword energy, can control one's own life and death, which even the top true saints like Lingtian Sword Master cannot do.
Is this the perfect and true holy realm above the top?
The Perfect Holy Realm has never appeared in the Lingwu Holy World, so Tyrant Sword Master doesn't know whether it is. In short, this is not an existence that he can provoke.
Who would have thought that that young man would be protected by such a strong person.
regret!
The Tyrant Sword Master was extremely regretful at this moment. He would have stayed in the mountain obediently if he had known it. This time, he had lost all face and was almost killed. Even that sword energy left a shadow in his heart.
It will be even more difficult to make progress in the future.
escape!
At this moment, Tyrant Sword Master did not dare to have any other thoughts at all, and turned into a sword light and fled in a hurry. It was not important to have any face, escape was the most important thing.
"That sword... considering your current situation... is not bad." The shadow nodded to Chen An, said words that only Chen An could hear, and then disappeared into nothingness.
Chen An withdrew his gaze and realized that his father had always been paying attention to him. Now that he received a compliment from Chen Zong, Chen An felt very satisfied in his heart. It was the joy of being recognized in kendo.
Withdrawing his thoughts, Chen An left this place and continued to understand the traces left by other so-called strong men.
The sword intention of the Tyrant Sword Master is indeed somewhat useful, but it is still not enough for Chen An to understand the true meaning of swordsmanship, uncover the secrets of the True Saint Realm and achieve a breakthrough. He still needs to continue to comprehend it.
But Chen An this year is only twenty-one years old, still very young.
…
On the top of a mountain, Chen Zong and Yu Nianxin were sitting here admiring the rolling sea of clouds. Chen Zong also 'saw' Chen An's battle, because Chen Zong left a few sword auras on Chen An's body. As long as
Being in this world, Chen Zong can contact Chen An at any time and pay attention to Chen An's situation at any time.
If it weren't for the aggressiveness of the Tyrant Sword Master, Chen Zong would not take action, but the Tyrant Sword Master was too arrogant, and Chen An was not his opponent yet. Chen Zong naturally wanted to teach the Tyrant Sword Master how to behave, but he did not try to teach the Tyrant Sword Master how to behave.
The Heavenly Sword Saint kills him. After all, the Tyrant Sword Saint has no killing intention.
If the Tyrant Sword Master shows a trace of murderous intent, then the sword energy used by Chen Zongxuying will not only defeat the Tyrant Sword Master, but directly kill him and wipe him out, leaving his soul scattered and dying.