Wan Wuyun's quick sword is known as the Shadowless Sword, and those who can leave a name in the world are definitely not those who live in vain.
You can't see the long sword at all when you take action, you can only feel the shadows of countless swords across the sky like a violent storm.
Ren Qianxing was not to be outdone. The true energy surged in his Dantian, and the clothes around him rustled. The long sword in his hand was unsheathed, like a comet hitting the moon. The sharp cold light illuminated the entire courtyard. Everyone only felt the skin tingling, and subconsciously closed their eyes. Upper eyes.
Ding~
A soft sound of swords clashing echoed throughout the hall.
"Haha, this is Wan Wuyun, the famous Shadowless Sword in the world. It's true that meeting him is not as good as being famous." Ren Qianxing mocked.
Wan Wuyun also didn't expect that his fatal blow had no effect. He said angrily: "Junior, don't be so arrogant. You were still sucking milk while I was roaming the world. The situation is changing. Kill."
The long sword stirred up the wind and clouds, and the shadowless sword moves looked like the changing winds and clouds, invisible and qualityless, but full of life-threatening killing intent.
Ren Qianxing's face was relaxed, but his heart was extremely solemn. Being able to compete for the title of Shadowless Sword in the world is by no means a vain person, not to mention that Wanma Castle has persisted until now under the attack of the Supreme Alliance. Never be underestimated.
"The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, Wan Wuyun, you are old, it's time to go down there to rest, Fan Luo Xing Yun."
The long sword in his hand changed moves, and thick zhenqi poured into the sword, falling from top to bottom like stars falling from the sky.
"Broken~"
Bang~
In an instant, Wan Wuyun only felt numbness in his arms, almost unable to hold the sword in his hand, and even more internal energy rushed straight away, shaking his internal organs. For a moment, he only felt a sweet taste in his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Wan Wuyun's face became increasingly ugly. To be precise, it was fear. Just being Guan Yutian's apprentice made him so exhausted. What would happen if he really faced Guan Yutian?
In a panic, even the sword moves in his hand were full of flaws. Ren Qianxing found the right opportunity and slashed Wan Wuyun's arm with his sword.
"Ah...my hand, my hand."
Wan Wuyun's entire right arm was cut off and fell to the ground, and blood spurted out from the wound.
Ren Qianxing looked at Wan Wuyun indifferently and said disdainfully: "Trash, just because you want to fight with my master, you will die."
With a wave of the long sword, Wan Wuyun's voice suddenly stopped, and the huge head rolled to the side.
The killing in the courtyard is about to end, and the entire Wanma Castle is filled with a strong smell of blood.
Ren Qianxing turned to look at Liu Yiyi, the goddess of food beside her. Although Liu Yiyi was a little nervous in this Shura field, she did not look afraid.
"Are you the Goddess of Cookery?" Ren Qianxing said in a cold voice.
Liu Yiyi straightened her chest and said loudly: "So what?"
"She is indeed a strange woman from the world, not bad."
"You don't have to say it."
Ren Qianxing walked towards the table, reached out and picked up an untouched dish from the table and put it into his mouth.
"It's really delicious. Did you cook all these dishes?"
"Spit it out for me?"
Ren Qianxing narrowed his eyes, revealing a murderous aura.
"Aren't you afraid of death?"
"When the dishes are cold, they lose their taste. If they don't have any taste, then I have lost my level as the God of Cookery." Liu Yiyi said arrogantly.
"Hmph, you are indeed a good cook. Follow me to the Supreme Alliance. My master is going to have a banquet for all the heroes in the world. You cook well and you are qualified to cook for my master." Ren Qianxing said.
"Not going."
"Um?"
The men on the side were instantly furious. They pointed the bloody sword at Liu Yiyi and said angrily: "Bold."
"How dare you? You stained the dishes I worked so hard to cook with blood. Why am I so unlucky? I haven't received the money yet, I broke my kitchen knife again, and I meet you murderers. I won't go." Liu Yiyi also said Here comes the temper.
"Seriously not going?"
"If you don't go, you won't go."
"Okay, come here, arrest and chop everyone in the God of Food Residence." Ren Qianxing said coldly.
"yes."
Liu Yiyi could no longer maintain her arrogance and said angrily: "How can you do this?"
"My Supreme Alliance is powerful in the world. Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy. Since there is no need to obey my Supreme Alliance, there is no need to exist. Kill them."
"you……"
Liu Yiyi's face suddenly became innocent. After traveling for so long, everyone who came to ask her to cook was respectful. No one had ever been so rude.
Liu Yiyi's chest heaved up and down with anger.
"Have you thought about it?"
"Okay, I can go cook for your Supreme Alliance, but my knife is broken, so you have to get me a new kitchen knife."
"Can."
“Bring your own ingredients.”
"good."
"you……"
"Bold."
"who?"
"Damn it."
As he spoke, a figure moved as fast as the wind and as nimble as a raccoon. Before anyone could react, he grabbed Liu Yiyi and jumped over the wall.
"So brave."
Ren Qianxing was also furious. Someone dared to arrest someone in front of him. This was simply a provocation.
With one step of his feet, he soared into the air like an eagle and crossed the tall courtyard wall.
The arrester was naturally Fang Xuan. He didn't want to take such a risk, but when he thought about Ren Qianxing being appreciated by Guan Yutian after the Wanma Castle and his group, his martial arts improved by leaps and bounds, and he might not be able to beat him the next time they meet again.
Fang Xuan didn't know the martial arts of this world, and he didn't have any true energy. He could only rely on his body at the fourth level of hardness and softness to carry Liu Yiyi quickly through the woods like an arrow.
The state of hardness and softness rises like the wind and falls like an arrow, and its flexibility is comparable to that of a raccoon cat or an ape.
Half an hour later, in a dense forest.
Fang Xuan left the unconscious Liu Yiyi aside, and within a few minutes, Ren Qianxing fell from the sky with a burst of sound, his movements free and elegant.
Fang Xuan was filled with emotion when he saw it.
It is indeed a world of martial arts, and it really fits the world of martial arts that I feel deep in my heart.
But now we are cultivating immortality.
Before anyone arrived, a sword light fell down, the sword energy was sharp, and the leaves falling in the air were broken into two halves under the sword light.
White crane in the clouds.
The ten toes gripped the ground, the thigh muscles vibrated, and a huge footprint was instantly made under the feet, and the soil splashed in all directions.
Instead of retreating, his body advanced. In an instant, he took the lead and snatched the opponent in front of Ren Qianxing. Then his leg skills exploded, and the shadow of his legs exploded in the air like a "crane and snake fighting".
Woohoo~
The howling wind in my legs was heartbreaking.
"not good."
Ren Qianxing's face also changed drastically. He couldn't change his moves for a while and could only block the long sword in front of his chest.
Bang~
With a muffled sound, Ren Qianxing's entire body was kicked straight away, with nowhere to rely on in the air, and a huge footprint was left on his chest.
"It's so powerful, why is there no real energy?"
Kill you while you are sick.
Fang Xuan was unforgiving, and then kicked Ren Qianxing five times in the chest.
Ah~
With a roar, Ren Qianxing circulated his true energy, swung his long sword, and a sword energy shot towards Fang Xuan.
