This sound was like thunder in the sky. The moment it came, it had spread to every corner of the Swordless Pavilion and penetrated clearly into everyone's ears!
"Huh?! How dare Spirit Prison Mountain be so presumptuous!"
"Wait...Mo Ming? Why is this name so familiar?"
"It's the Mo Ming who got Golden-Winged Great Peng Essence Blood! How dare he come here to wait for the Swordless Pavilion to run wild!?"
For a time, the whole clan was shocked.
Worship the mountain, that's nice to say.
To put it bluntly, it is a door-to-door challenge.
If this kind of thing happened to an ordinary small sect, it would be nothing.
But now, someone actually dares to challenge Swordless Pavilion, one of the three overlord-level sects.
This is no longer just a discussion, but a blatant provocation to the Swordless Pavilion.
Countless disciples and deacons were alarmed one after another, and the figures turned into Flowing Light and flew into the air, intertwined with momentum.
Sword Sharpening Lake heart.
Su Yang, who was originally immersed in tempering his body, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Spirit Prison Mountain core disciple Mo Ming?"
He muttered to himself, ignored it, and closed his eyes again.
The identity of the other party was not enough to attract his attention.
What he cares about is that only Zhang Chen, who is also Holy Son, and the core chief Mo Xuan in Spirit Prison Mountain can catch his eye.
A mere ordinary core disciple came to worship the mountain regardless of life or death.
Naturally, Swordless Pavilion's core disciples went to deal with it.
This is indeed the case.
A cold female voice sounded.
"Swordless Pavilion core disciple Han Changxi, please enlighten me!"
Soon, World's Vital Energy ahead showed violent fluctuations.
However, this situation did not last long.
Just the next second.
A scream suddenly sounded, but it stopped abruptly the moment it exited.
The aura belonging to that core disciple Han Changxi suddenly disappeared.
At the same time, a calm and slightly mocking voice sounded again.
"It's too weak. If Swordless Pavilion disciple's strength is only this level, I advise you to give up the fight for Dao Child's position!!"
——Boom!
Hear this.
Su Yang, who had been meditating with his eyes closed, opened his eyes again. The sword energy and vicious air surrounding him suddenly exploded, revealing one of the tall and tall figures.
Wearing a white robe with gold threads and hunting in the wind, his eyebrows are like swords, and he is extraordinary handsome.
A dark ancient sword hung behind him.
He took a step forward, his clothes flew around, and the sound was like the clanging of cold iron, resounding throughout the countryside:
"Spirit Prison Mountain Mo Ming, how brave you are! Are you being so arrogant and bullying me Swordless Pavilion?"
While talking.
Look somewhere.
The figure flashed.
Just disappear.
When it appears again.
Already arrived outside the Swordless Pavilion.
Different from the Spirit Prison Sect.
Swordless Pavilion is not built on a group of floating islands like Spirit Prison Mountain, but is hidden deep in an endless mountain range.
At this moment, under the sky near the periphery of a mountain range.
A figure stood alone, facing a dense crowd of the Swordless Pavilion disciples in sword and robes on the opposite side.
suddenly.
Su Yang, dressed in white robe, appeared at the front of the crowd.
"It's Senior Brother Su Yang here! Great!"
"If Sword Son takes action, this person will definitely be defeated!"
"No matter how strong this Mo Ming is, it is no match for Sword Son!"
"Kill him and avenge Senior Sister Han! Everyone, disciple of the Demon Sect, will kill him!"
When the panicked disciples around saw this scene, their eyes suddenly lit up.
Suddenly he felt as if he had a backbone in his heart, and his expression was certain.
At the same time, several Dao Lord Realm elders who were observing in secret saw this situation and decided to intervene.
After all, the other party is just a junior. If they intervene personally, although they can quickly calm down the incident, for the Swordless Pavilion, it will be tantamount to losing their reputation.
Therefore, it is undoubtedly the most appropriate arrangement for Su Yang, the first of the younger generation of the Swordless Pavilion, and contemporary Sword Son to come forward.
Su Yang had a stern expression and his eyes were like swords, staring straight at the young man in black opposite him.
Previously, he had been practicing in seclusion and had not been disturbed by the outside world. Naturally, he had no way of knowing that Mo Xuan had been defeated.
At this moment, after a few hasty explanations from the disciples around him, he finally understood what was going on.
What made his heart even more tense was that the Junior Sister Han who had just made the move was killed and died after just one move.
He knows that Junior Sister Han.
She was a bright and cheerful junior sister who had asked him for advice on kendo problems more than once, and her cultivation had reached the late stage of True God.
Even if Su Yang thinks that his strength is superior to hers, it is not easy to kill him in one move.
"Swordless Pavilion Sword Son?"
Opposite.
Hu Qi looked at Su Yang who appeared.
Looks calm.
"As long as you are willing to admit defeat and withdraw from the subsequent Dao Child battle, I can spare your life!"
The attitude he showed this time was extremely arrogant.
The Wujiang Pavilion disciples around him immediately glared at him.
I can't wait to rush forward and smash Hu Qi into pieces.
Rao Su Yang considers himself to have a good temper.
But he was also made a little angry by Hu Qi's extremely arrogant attitude.
"Mo Ming, you have some ability to defeat Mo Xuan.
But if it's just that, and you want me, Swordless Pavilion, to run wild, it would be too much to take it for granted! "
"Since you want to seek death, then I will help you! Let you pay for Junior Sister Han with your life!!"
Su Yang's words are righteous.
The moment the words fell.
The sword energy around him soared into the sky, tearing the clouds all over the sky into pieces.
Behind him, the void shook, and a surging river of blood rushed out, in which countless figures could be vaguely seen struggling.
That was exactly what he realized Slaughter Dao.
As for these figures, they were the lives that died under his sword.
Every time they die under his sword, part of the souls of these creatures will be trapped in them, increasing his power.
"The right way?"
Hu Qi chuckled.
It would be fine if such a method appeared in other sects, but it happened to come from the Swordless Pavilion Sword Son, who is known as the leader of the righteous path, which would inevitably make people feel inconsistent.
But if you think about it carefully, it's normal.
The so-called righteous demon sect is nothing more than a difference in stance.
One is good at pretending, the other doesn't bother to pretend.
In the final analysis, what you do can vary greatly.
"Slaughter Heaven!"
Hearing the sarcasm from Hu Qi, Su Yang looked cold.
Following his cold shout, the long sword behind him buzzed like a dragon's roar.
Dark red sword lights condensed from pure murderous intent tore through the void. They were not dazzling, but carried the aura of death that killed all living beings and obliterated all things. They locked onto the location of Hu Qi from all directions.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space did not ripple, but fell directly into a sticky bloody chaos, and even the light and life were completely swallowed up.
This is a terrifying sword move deduced by Su Yang combined with Slaughter Dao. Killing Life Sword Canon's third move is also the most powerful move.
With one sword extended, all things were extinguished.
This scene made countless Swordless Pavilion disciples below feel excited, and there was a hint of awe in their adoring eyes.
This is a peerless sword move that is enough to challenge Dao Lord Realm!
Su Yang's eyes were as sharp as a hawk, locking onto the black figure still standing still in front of him.
He held the sword with both hands and slashed it down boldly!
"Cut!"
Nine huge sword shadows tore through the sky, merged into one, and turned into a bloody brilliant sword light across the sky and earth. With the will to destroy everything, it struck Hu Qi head on.
Wherever the sword light passed, ripples appeared in the space, letting out an overwhelmed wail.
Facing this blow that could make the world pale, Hu Qi only raised his head slightly.
Hu Qi There was an imperceptible arc in the corners of his mouth, as if he was mocking.
He didn't even make any defensive or evasive gesture.
At that moment when the sword of destruction was about to swallow him up.
Hu Qi just raised his right hand casually and extended an index finger.
There was no earth-shattering explosion of momentum, no dazzling brilliance.
That finger was so lightly placed on the sharpest and most concentrated point of the sword.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment.
The next moment.
In the reflection of Su Yang's suddenly contracted pupils, the brilliant sword light that condensed his full strength was like ice and snow thrown into the blazing sun.
Starting from the point of contact, it disintegrates and annihilates inch by inch without any sound! There was not even a ripple of energy, it just dissipated out of thin air.
It was as if the most powerful blow he had devoted all his strength to was just an insignificant illusion.
"How is it possible..."
Su Yang The coldness and confidence on his face instantly shattered and were replaced by unparalleled horror and confusion.
His originally stable sword heart seemed to be on the verge of breaking at this moment.
However, he was not given any time to think at all.
Hu Qi's index finger did not pause at all after smashing the sword light. It faced him across the void of nearly a hundred feet, and made a sudden stroke with its five fingers in the form of claws.
Several black threads, so thin that they were almost invisible, crossed the space and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Su Yang was shaken all over, and all the expressions were frozen on his face.
He felt no pain, only an absolute severance.
The Tao seeds in his body, the natal sword in his hand, and even his perception of the world were completely cut off at this moment.
The world in his eyes quickly lost color and became gray.
puff--!
With a soft sound, the long sword in Su Yang's hand broke, and the section was as smooth as a mirror.
Immediately afterwards, his upright body trembled slightly in the air, and several blood lines spread out and penetrated his whole body.
Immediately, under the gaze of countless dull, frightened and disbelieving eyes from one side, the body of the Swordless Pavilion's contemporary Sword Son, together with the broken sword, turned into several pieces and fell weakly from the air.
In mid-air, the corpse was annihilated by invisible power and turned into ashes.
Above the sky, only Hu Qi stood with his hands behind his back, retracting his palms as if they had never moved.
Gale Wind is still roaring, but it cannot make any sound.
The entire world seemed to have fallen into absolute silence at this moment.
Su Yang, this one is considered a top-notch existence even among the Sword Son of all time.
He was born with a sword bone, and his strength reached the peak of the True God Realm, and he understood Slaughter Dao.
The strength is powerful and unpredictable.
He was defeated with just one blow. No, it was not a simple defeat, but a direct death.
"Bold!!"
This moment!
There are five or six powerful auras rising around the Swordless Pavilion.
The next second.
Several figures came together.
It is the elders of the Swordless Pavilion.
If the death of a true god-level core disciple before was acceptable, then the death of Su Yang completely made these old guys unable to sit still.
A series of qi machines instantly locked onto Hu Qi, cutting off all his escape routes.
At the same time, another even more terrifying pressure suddenly came.
A man with an elegant face and white beard and hair quietly appeared in front of everyone.
He seemed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old, with delicate and picturesque features, and two long swords, one blue and one red, crossed behind him.
Although he looks young, his silver hair falls like snow on his shoulders.
The moment he appeared, all Swordless Pavilion disciples looked solemn, their eyes filled with uncontrollable awe and enthusiasm.
This person is the founder of the Swordless Pavilion sect.
Chongmingzi.
After showing up.
His gray-white eyes stared at Hu Qi silently, with killing intent as cold as ice.
"Evil! Seeking death!"
Before he finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed.
For a moment.
It turned into a sharp sword light and slashed towards Hu Qi.
The power of this finger is far greater than that of Su Yang. Comparing the two, they are like the difference between a bright moon and a firefly.
However, before the sword light arrived, a giant golden palm shot out across the sky, clashing with each other, and the two collapsed.
"Chongmingzi, could it be that at your age, you have lived like a dog? You actually ignored your status and attacked a junior who is less than 100 million years old!"
The moment the sound fell, the light and shadow behind Hu Qi floated, and more than twenty figures appeared majestically.
Among them, the one with the lowest cultivation level is also the realm of Tao Master.
The first two people are Mo Shan and Ling Tianzi, the two powerful Dao Fruit Realm.
The person who just took action was none other than the leader of Spirit Prison Mountain, Ling Tianzi.
"Hmph! You blatantly provoked me, Swordless Pavilion, and killed one of my Swordless Pavilion's core disciples, one Sword Son! I hope you, Spirit Prison Mountain, can give me an explanation!"
Chongmingzi ignored what Ling Tianzi said.
Instead, he asked in a cold voice.
That being said.
But he did not continue to take action.
Ling Tianzi is only stronger than him.
What's more, there is Mo Shan beside him.
If they really fight, he really can't get any benefits.
After all, this is no longer the era when he obtained the identity of Dao Child, and he no longer has the blessing of the power of heaven.
"Explain?"
Ling Tianzi sneered, his eyes suddenly sharp.
"You Swordless Pavilion slaughtered me Spirit Prison Mountain Holy Son. Isn't that enough?
Not to mention anything else, let's just say that when you were competing for the position of Dao Child, didn't you rely on attacking and killing my contemporary Holy Son Long Qingxian to take the position? According to this, should you give me Spirit Prison Mountain an explanation? "
White Bone Plain, Spirit Prison Mountain, Swordless Pavilion after so many years.
Not to mention anything else, in the Dao Child battle that happens every ten epochs, more than one Holy Son from each sect will die.
Really speaking, it's hard to say which side is suffering.
However, regarding this situation, the senior leaders of the three sects have always taken a resigned attitude and will not interfere too much.
As long as the person who takes action is a peer, if he can't beat him to death, it will be due to his own lack of strength.
When this happens now, to put it bluntly, it was Chongmingzi who violated this rule first.
Hear the words.
Chongmingzi took a deep look at Ling Tianzi.
Then he uttered a sentence.
"You Spirit Prison Mountain have produced a good seed this time. I, Swordless Pavilion, admit defeat and am willing to withdraw from this Dao Child battle!!"
The moment these words fell.
Something seemed to have changed somewhere.
That represents Swordless Pavilion's qualification to compete for the position of Dao Child in this era, as well as some luck, all converging on Hu Qi.
After doing all this.
Chongmingzi's eyes fell heavily on Hu Qi.
"It's easy to break if it's too strong. I hope you will be more careful in your actions in the future and don't do anything too extreme, lest you get yourself killed!"
After speaking, his figure gradually faded away.
"I don't have to worry about you, old guy. You're old, so you'd better look away so as not to make yourself angry."
Hu Qi chuckled.
The voice sounded, and the figure of Chongmingzi that was about to disappear suddenly stopped.
"Okay! Okay! Okay!"
Chongmingzi said three times in a row, said no more, flicked his sleeves and disappeared completely.
Sword Son Although it is very important.
But it is unwise to rashly start a war with Spirit Prison Mountain for the sake of one Sword Son.
After all, as long as there is enough time, just choose another one.
The number of Daoist masters on the other side is three to four times that of the Swordless Pavilion.
Swordless Pavilion's background among the three sects is still too shallow. If he rashly starts fighting, it will only be Swordless Pavilion who suffers.
Of course, there is another very important point.
For some reason, he always had a faint sense of danger.
It's like just keep going.
Swordless Pavilion will suffer a devastating disaster.
In this regard, he just attributed it to the fact that Ling Tianzi's cultivation level had taken a step further.
See this scene.
Hu Qi felt a pity in his heart.
This old guy really can endure it.
If the other party can't help but take action just now, he can control Ling Tianzi and Mo Shan to join forces.
Then he secretly struck him with a thunderous blow and killed him on the spot.
After all, he still needs the identity of Mo Ming.
But now that he has missed it, he doesn't worry about it anymore. He will just find an opportunity to get rid of it later.
He has always been committed to eradicating those who dare to reveal murderous intentions to him.