The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor

The Legend of the Demon Sword Emperor
How Old are You


    “ Fuck you !”


    Fu Cheng's face reddened, if his eyes could kill someone now, Xing Yun would die.


    “Your strength depends on the gust, I see if you are so arrogant when you kneel at my feet and beg for mercy later !”


    Fu Cheng let out a cold snort, and unsheathed his sword instantly, the white sword body slashed out, faint thunder came out, the Bing Han Qi Blade flew out!


    What a powerful sword technique!”


    Everyone gasped, no wonder they became a fifteenth rank existence in the hunting battle last year!


    Xing Yun's eyes narrowed, he was really strong, but he wasn't half a year ago now!


    The Night Soul Sword trembled, and a sharp sword sound came out. The next moment, he followed the sword, pierced out, and the undead flame held out, and the sword energy directly destroyed Fu Cheng's attack.


    Unceasingly, Xing Yun flashed at his feet, his speed increased sharply, the sword body trembled, and as the sword flowers danced, the, sword energy mixed with yin and evil energy like a gust of wind swept out in front of you !


    “Very fast!”


    Fu Cheng's face suddenly shivered, his eyes full of earnestness.


    Suddenly, Xing Yun's swordsmanship broke out in a cold sweat.


    However, Fu Cheng was not weak either. He stomped his feet and retreated in response. At the same time, cold air swept over, and the ground was covered in a layer of frost.


    “Es and lightning flashes!”


    Fu Cheng bellowed furiously at the same time, the ice blade with thunder, furiously cutting through the ice light that enveloped the blue electric light.


    "Killer Sword Yin Sha!"


    Xing Yun let out a cold snort, the speed became even faster, and a faint eagle cry sound came out, without making any beautiful movements, he said, Ye Hun carried the fire sword energy and pierced above the ice light with extreme speed. !


    Click!


    The ice tent shattered in response, turning into a strong wind that was wrapped in mixed sword energy and scattered.


    "kill!"


    Xing Yun's eyes were covered with a stifling aura, and his hair was hunting and hunting, his figure was like a dream, and a sharp voice appeared on Fu Cheng's left side in an instant.


    Fu Cheng's scalp was numb from fear, Xing Yun's speed was too fast!


    It seemed that the sword was easy, but the sword was powerful, blocking all of its defenses, all he could do right now was fight!


    Otherwise, the next moment would be drunk on the spot!


    Fu Cheng bellowed furiously, his hind legs trembled, and a cloud of dust began to rise.


    Clangs!


    Loud explosions rang out, Xing Yun did not move, but Fu Cheng continued to stagger backwards, and finally shouted furiously, backflip and half kneeling on the ground, only then did he stop.


    The audience fell silent, staring at Xing Yun, who was holding a sword beside him, his heart full of shock !


    It was extremely difficult for Fu Cheng to fight against a third level Martial Marking, meaning that Xing Yun had also reached the third level Martial Marking!


    It took him half a year to break through from the first level to the third level of the Martial Marking Realm, and there were only four people in the entire outer gate!


    Bai Zixuan, the first star blade in the Liwu Rankings.


    Han Ruoxue, who was known as the first genius of the outer door.


    The ferocious beasts Hao Ren and Xing Yun !


    No one knew who was stronger and who was not fighting, but many people understood that Xing Yun was definitely an existence with the greatest potential!


    Staring at Fu Cheng indifferently, Xing Yun smiled charmingly, "Have you rested yet?"


    As soon as these words came out, the spectators fell silent.


    So arrogant!


    No wonder he was standing there, waiting for Fu Cheng!


    It's fine to pay the cost, but once these words come out, I almost vomit blood, this bastard! !


    "I've got to kill you!"


    Fu Cheng roared, and an ice martial pattern with a branded electric light on his forehead appeared. This strange martial pattern gave Fu Cheng the power of ice and thunder!


    Although the power of thunder was weak, it gave him frightening speed and explosive power!


    "Thunder!"


    Huh!


    Fu Cheng shot straight towards Xing Yun like an arrow from a rope, as if a flash of lightning was passing by, causing a strong wind.


    Let the audience for a moment...


Everyone exclaimed, extremely fast speed!


    Xing Yun shook his head in disdain, took a sudden step to the left, turned around abruptly, stomped his foot, and rushed out faster than Fu Cheng!


    "Yin Sha Killer Sword Eagle!"


    Yehunjian suddenly lit up with a purple light, immortal flames seethed, and sword light shot out, bringing the evil spirit that was twice as terrifying as before!


    grumble!


    Sword light shot out, flames blazed, and it turned into a goshawk!


    Fu Cheng's face panicked, the power of the sword light was not strong, but his speed and evil spirit made Fu Cheng's scalp numb!


    It was as if that face was not a human, but a monster!


    “Three murders with cold light!”


    Fu Cheng roared furiously, using an ice blade like an arm, slashing three times in a row, the rumbling sounds of blades and blades came out, and his dominance was limitless!


    The explosion!


    Sword light erupted one after another, causing gusts of wind.


    But everyone did not notice this, as a purple light suddenly appeared on the field!


    The next second, a black sword fell on Fu Cheng's neck.


    “I said, is that all you can do?” Xing Yun's mesmerizing voice came from behind Fu Cheng.


    And Fu Cheng's face froze, he, he hadn't reacted!


     "How is this possible! How could a third level martial artist in the Martial Pattern Realm be so fast!"


     Xing Yun walked slowly, the night soul sword burst out with sword energy, slightly piercing through Fu Cheng's neck skin, dripping a hint of blood.


     The corner of his mouth raised a sinister smile, Xing Yun chuckled lightly: "Give you a chance, did you choose to cut your head off, or split it in half?


Is it diagonally or vertically?"


    Fu Cheng was so frightened that his body trembled, and the ice blade in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.


    Looking at Xing Yun, like seeing a ghost, this person was not a human at all!


    Han Dongsen, who was beside him, was shocked and lethargic, feeling a little disbelief.


    How did Xing Yun do it? Why so fast!


    Even I can't take Fucheng so fast!”


    Du Ziteng's eyes narrowed, and his palm involuntarily clenched a long blade beside him.


    Then I will help you choose!”


    Xing Yun let out a cold snort, and immediately raised the Night Soul Sword, and it was necessary to finish Fu Cheng with one sword, but at this moment, it was, an explosion of spiritual power suddenly rushed towards Xing Yun .


    “The hunting battle has not started yet, it is not allowed to kill the same sect!”


A cold loud shout suddenly exploded in the arena.


    Xing Yun's eyes froze, and he quickly blinked to the left.


    The flying spiritual power hit the ground and blew up the hole, causing a cloud of dust.


    Fu Cheng sighed in relief when he saw this, and was about to escape without saying a word, but the next moment an evil voice entered, and his body stiffened.


    "What if that bastard Wei Hai was protecting you?


See you in the next life."


    Pfft!


    A blood-stained black sword pierced from Fu Cheng's back into his chest, blood splattered and dyeing his shirt red.


    And Fu Cheng's face was full of shock until he died!


    The Night Soul Sword was pulled out by Xing Yun, and Fu Cheng also fell to the ground like pushing a golden mountain into jade.


    “Who told you to kill him!” Wei Hai, who had come from a distance, looked at Xing Yun with a cold expression, and there were flashes of lightning all over his body!


    Everyone in the audience looked at Xing Yun in shock. In front of the elders, he still said that he would kill him. This is no ordinary arrogance!


    Xing Yun wiped the blood of the Night Soul Sword on Fu Cheng's body, raised his hands back, smiling playfully, his eyes full of disdain,


"You ... How oldyou?


    " Like a crazy knife, it gives people an invincible feeling!


    "Looky! The one I admire the most is Big Brother Yun!


Shit, don't look anyone in the eye!