Spirit Sword Sovereign

Come, naturally Chu Xingyun.

Standing in the center of arena, he completely ignored the surprised look of the crowd, his eyes covered with light, and he stared deeply at the sword monument in front.

Just now, the moment the sword monument appeared cracked, Chu Xingyun felt vaguely, and there seemed to be an ancient atmosphere that was extremely concealed. It escaped from the monument and lingered in the void.

This breath, Xuan Miao is hard to say, let him board the Martial Dao arena without any consciousness.

“Good and beautiful man!” Xia Qingcheng saw Chu Xingyun’s moment, his eyes flashed a fascinating color.

As the Imperial Dynasty number one beauty, she is peerless, graceless grace and elegance, so that countless Martial Artists are willing to succumb, but in the face of Chu Xingyun, Xia Qingcheng has a feeling of falling behind.

“Have you tried it?” Chu Xingyun made a sigh of indifference, letting Bai Muchen squint, and then a raging anger in his face, staring at Chu Xingyun.

Fang Cai, he left a sword mark on the sword, successfully attracted the attention of Xia Qingcheng, as long as more flattery, the relationship between the two, must be advanced by leaps and bounds, thus won the heart of the summer Qingcheng, not not may.

However, the appearance of Chu Xingyun attracted everyone’s attention. Even Xia Qingcheng couldn’t help but look at it a bit. This is undoubtedly disrupting his wishful thinking.

“Your cultivation base is very different from me. It is impossible to break the sword and retreat.” Bai Muchen waved his hand and the voice was cold, directly letting Chu Xingyun retreat to arena.

Chu Xingyun looked over and said: “This arena, are you in charge?”

In the words, the coldness of Bai Muchen blooms and turns into an invisible cold wind, sweeping the entire arena, letting the Earth Earth force solidify there, and the atmosphere is stiff.

“This guy doesn’t want to kill, and the good things that destroy Bai Muchen don’t say anything, but they dare to refute.”

“White Mu Chen is not easy to get the attention of Xia Qingcheng. Under the big joy, he was kicked in. This child is fierce.”

“Earth Spirit Fifth Level days can only be regarded as the middle level. If Bai Muchen is making a move, there is no resistance at all.”

The crowd whispered, looking at Chu Xingyun’s eyes, with a touch of pitiful color, participating in the Trial’s Talent, there are many dangerous people, Bai Muchen, is one of them.

If the Fangshi is a violent male lion, killing very ruthless, then Bai Muchen is a poisonous snake, hiding in the dismal, will make a move at any time, choose people to devour.

“It’s stupid!” Teng Qing cursed Chu Xingyun in the heart. At the same time, he looked around and saw no one noticed him. He quietly moved toward the rear and then left.

In his view, Chu Xingyun annoyed Bai Muchen, the consequences will be extremely miserable, for the safety of own, it is best to draw a line with Chu Xingyun, so as not to ignite the upper body.

After Teng Qing left, the invisible cold wind sweeping arena, more gloomy and cold, Bai Muchen was waiting for make a move, but it was heard by Xia Qingcheng, and he said: “As long as it is Sword Cultivator, regardless of the cultivation base, Can step onto Martial Dao arena.”

I saw her lightly moving to the lotus step. She first looked at Chu Xingyun and immediately said to Bai Muchen: “White Young Master, you are back.”

“Good.” Bai Muchen’s face was full of smiles, but his eyes were still full of coldness, and he was coldly looking at Chu Xingyun, and he did not retreat from the arena. He stood behind, his hands wrapped around his chest, with disdain. .

“This Young Master, please.” Xia Qingcheng said a sentence and also stepped back.

For a time, the eyes of the audience fell on Chu Xingyun. Poor, curious, and ridiculous, they all used Chu Xingyun as a joke, and wanted to see him on the spot.

After all, the sword monument stands in the ancient city, it has been three years, no one can break, Chu Xingyun, District Earth Spirit Fifth Level cultivation base, still so young, how can break the sword.

In this attempt, there is no beginning, and everyone guessed the result.

Chu Xingyun ignored the eyes of everyone. He came to the front of the sword and stretched out his palms, clinging to the brilliance.

Slamming!

The heart trembled, the old breath, reappears, flowing out of the monument, along Chu Xingyun’s arm, until it poured into his mind.

In an instant, in the eyes of Chu Xingyun, there was a shocking scene, dense forests, high mountains, numerous birds and beasts screaming, breathtaking temper, like coming to antiquity wild, everything returned to the original.

Oh!

At this time, there was a word cry in the groggy void.

Immediately, under the watchful eyes of Chu Xingyun, an enormous ancient and plain long sword, the cloud, the length of its sword body, full of kilometers, the sword light is stunned, the clouds will be torn apart, such as falling World Star, breaking down.

Hōng lóng lóng’s voice sounded, the sword did not touch the ground, the sword edge, has long been swept away, but everything that touches the word edge is broken, even this piece of void is no exception, revealing the crack of the darkness .

“This sword, is it the legendary Ancient Sword?” Chu Xingyun was shocked. The next moment, he suddenly found out that the shocking Ancient Sword actually stabbed him, and the sword qi was released, turning into a whirlpool and bringing him to the whole person. Shrouded in.

It is also at this moment that Chu Xingyun can clearly see that in the center of the sword qi vortex, there is a glimmer of light, the end of the light, through the heavy void, and finally, into his eyebrows.

Hey!

This moment of the disappearance of the light, the scene in front of the scene, all in order to Nihility, Chu Xingyun’s dark eyes, regained the glory of the past, the body trembled, the palms are free to push forward.

The cracking sound of ka-cha came out. On the sleek monument, there was a long crack, and the traces continued to spread. Like the spider net, it was full of the whole sword.

The next moment, a cool breeze stroking.

The body of the sword was broken, turned into a thousand gravel, fell on the arena, and stunned the smoke.

The gravel fell into the arena, sending out a path of sullen sounds, these sounds, swaying the void, but also swaying the hearts of the crowd, let their expressions solidify on the face.

Before that, they all thought that Chu Xingyun was a joke, and it would become a laughing stock for everyone after a meal.

But the result was that they took a slap in the face, especially Bai Muchen, the heart was mad, the face was red, and his eyes almost broke, and he could not believe this scene.

Chu Xingyun, with the cultivation base of the Earth Spirit Fifth Level, broke the sword and made the sword be broken!

“The sword monument is actually… broken.”

Xia Qingcheng squatted in the ground, his lips trembled up and down, whispering this sentence.

At this point, her gaze looked forward, through heavy smoke, fell on the extraordinary face of the handsome, the speed of the heart beat, inexplicably speeded up the many…