The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
Shocking

The younger sister in memory was named Xing Yingying, the younger sister that was picked up by Xing Yun's father, who was one year younger than Xing Yun.

    This was the person who had never left Xing Yun since he had been trash for three years, and had always believed that Xing Yun could become a genius again, encouraging him.

    As the Emperor of Heaven, Xing Yun was an orphan in his previous life and had never felt the taste of his relatives.

Now that he was reborn, Xing Yun was very happy to have that chance. At the same time, he also secretly swore that he was Xing Yun from the Xing family and wanted to protect his relatives!

    Walking into the courtyard, I saw three teenagers grabbing a girl dressed in green with lewd smiles on their faces. 

In front of the girl, a boy in blue clothes was about to extend his claws.

    "Stop!" Xing Yun shouted sharply and rushed forward.

    The four teenagers suddenly laughed.

    “Yo, look who it is!

We are the geniuses of the Xing family!”

    “wkwkwkwk, seeing the mighty appearance of this tiger, does that mean the bear is trying to save its beauty?

Haha!”

    The three people holding Xing Yingying sneered shamelessly. Xing Yun, and the blue-clothed boy's eyes suddenly shrank, but when he saw Xing Yun approaching, he gave a cold snort,

"Junk, stop!"

    "Do you want to die?" Xing Yun looked at the young man coldly.

    The young man named Xing An was the third son of his second uncle.He was a first-rate middle bloodline, making Xing An's talent so low that he was the last in the family.

    When Xing Yun was brilliant, he did not have the qualifications to carry shoes, but now he was extremely arrogant!

    “Hehe, trash, do you still think you were a super genius three years ago?

You are now just a bastard who doesn't even have the power of blood!

Let me die?

Did you get up and squeeze your head?

Xing An looked contemptuous, the corner of his cold mouth conicaled slightly, and he was arrogant and arrogant.

    However, Xing An was very confused at this moment. Xing Yun took the poison pill his father had obtained, and the three-year period should have ended today.

Shouldn't he die? 

Why does it seem okay?

    But this doesn't matter, if he doesn't die, then he will kill!

    Being able to kill the highly anticipated genius three years ago with his own hands excited Xing An when he thought about it!

    “Ale, give a hard lesson to this stupid trash!”

    Xing An glanced at the three people who grabbed Xing Yingying, in an arrogant manner, wanting to look at Xing Yun with his nose.

    "Follow your orders!" The three Ale let go of Xing Yingying and walked slowly towards Xing Yun with a grin on their faces, "Great genius, cooperate with me, I will be merciful.

    " Live or die!"

Xing Yun looked indifferently Glancing at the three of them, that sneering attitude made Ale instantly annoyed.

 "Junk! You're not a genius!

You are still very arrogant! Seeking battle! "

    Ale snorted coldly and punched out, a layer of white halos flowing over his skin.But in his eyes, Xing Yun was in vain!

    the explosion!

    Xing Yun did not know when he raised his palm and clenched Ale's hand tightly, layers of black light flowed, and he suddenly clenched!

    “Ah!!”

    Ale's face flushed red, his eyes bulged, and his face was unbelievable!

    "Junk!"

    Xing Yun said indifferently, his arms trembled, and the strength of a third level martial art was unleashed.

A powerful force instantly threw Ale at the other two, and the three of them suddenly screamed and fell to the side!

    "What?" Xing An stepped back in panic, with a look of disbelief on his face.

    He, isn't he at the first level of martial arts? 

What, third level martial arts?

    Xing Yun's eyes opened and closed, and he glanced at Xing An. This gaze was filled with a cold murderous aura and calmness, which made Xing An's legs soft and he immediately sat on the ground.

Could the poison fail?

    “Must be? Too many impossible things!”

    Xing Yun walked slowly, one hand on his body...

With his hands behind his back, his eyes were cold, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and an invisible dominance would appear.

    “You, you are dead!”

    Xing An roared as he looked at Xing Yun who was pressing down step by step, the strength of the third level martial arts broke apart, a blue circle of light flowed over the skin, and his fingers swayed, and suddenly shot out, issuing bursts of gales of strong winds!

    "Maafran Palm!"

    "Junk!"

    Xing Yun shook his head, his palms sang together, black circles circulated, and his palms turned out to be terrifying waves as well!

    With palms facing each other, Xing An's face paled, he spewed blood and flew upside down, hitting the ground violently, screaming in pain.

    "It was also at the third level of martial arts. My strength is 500 jin higher than Xing'an's.

He is a first-rate middle lineage, and I am a first-rate junior. It seems like I can exert the power of a first-rate advanced bloodline of 1,500 kati. It's all thanks to the undead's magic energy."

    Xing Yun did not move, he lowered his head and clenched his fists, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister bow.

    Blood strength was the key to the improvement of a warrior, and it was divided into ranks 1 to 9, and each rank was divided into basic, intermediate, and advanced. 

It was said that there was still a rank on it, but the highest bloodline rank of the entire Jinyang Empire did not exceed the eighth rank.

    Xing Yun's bloodline was depleted, but thanks to the nutrition of the demon energy, he recovered a first-rate foundation, and now he could play a first-rate advanced bloodline, after all, which made Xing Yun very happy.

    Due to cultivating the Eternal Demon Sutra, the bloodline rank would continue to be improved!

    Glancing at the frightened-looking Xing An, Xing Yun said nonchalantly: “Go!”

Xing An's pale face trembled in fear, he immediately woke up in panic, and ran out without looking back.

    She was really frightened, she did not expect that Xing Yun not only returned to normal, but his strength increased by leaps and bounds!

    What the fuck!

    Xing Yun ignored Xing An and turned to look at Xing Yingying.

    Xing An was just a lump of trash, and Xing Yun did not bother to pay attention to him, because Xing Yun felt it would insult him!

    Xing Yingying looked at Xing Yun in surprise at this moment. The soft face was soft and delicate, fair and shiny, the delicate nose was soft and the cheeks were soft and gentle, bright and beautiful. Wearing an emerald green dress, her figure was perfectly wrapped and charming.

    At this moment, a pair of beautiful eyes as clear as crystal water eyes were staring at Xing Yun, full of shock.

    “Do you think I'm handsome?” Xing Yun smiled gently and teased,.

Xing Yingying was only fifteen years old and she was extremely graceful, you can imagine how beautiful she was when she grew up.

    “Kakak Yun ! You, you are completely recovered!” Xing Yingying hugged Xing Yun's arm and said excitedly for a while, the appearance was even happier than Xing Yun's.

    Xing Yun raised his hand and rubbed Xing Yingying's small head, “With your caution, recovery is only a matter of time.”

    Sensing Xing Yun's ambiguous actions, Xing Yingying's cheeks flushed red with a hue, and she let go of Xing Yun's arms. He bent his head and said nothing, but the corner of his mouth twitched in a smile, very happy.

    Xing Yun laughed, then turned his head to look towards the depths of the Xing family, the corner of his mouth slightly rose, and he smiled evilly!

    “Yingying, accompany me to the martial arts pavilion.”

    “Pavillion martial arts?”

Xing Yingying's charming face flashed ugly, and said quickly: “Does brother Yun want to choose a martial art?

What are you going to do?”

    Xing Yun looked at Xing Yingying's expression, and his heart The touch of love appeared.

    The Xing family had four major martial arts fields. The martial arts pavilion and the weapon pavilion were located in the middle of the four major martial arts fields.

They were the basis for the Xing family's survival.

    On weekdays, there were many children from the Xing family practicing hard in the field of martial arts.Xing Yingying did not want Xing Yun to leave, as she did not want Xing Yun to suffer the ridicule of others.

    For three years, the Xing family members would insult Xing Yun when they saw Xing Yun, because Xing Yun was in vain!

    Raising his hands and rubbing Xing Yingying's small head, Xing Yun said softly: "I have endured the ridicule for three years, do you still care about this?

Let's go, with Brother Yun in the future, no one will be able to bully you. Even if it is a God, I have broken through the sky!"

    When the voice fell, it was loud and domineering, Xing Yingying was stunned for a moment, looking at Xing Yun, her beautiful eyes slightly blurry.

    Xing Yun raised his hand and clenched Xing Yingying's soft grass, stepped forward, and headed straight for the martial arts pavilion!