C121 Dual Force

Following the circulation of the Kill Gathering Spell cultivation technique, more and more red air currents entered his body. In the end, these red sun air currents gathered together. From the beginning, they were invisible, but now, their true bodies were revealed.

Jian Ao's body seemed to be covered in a thick layer of blood scab. With a single glance, it made everyone's expression change, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Mr. Jian is actually this powerful!" Ning Ming heaved a sigh of relief from the bottom of her heart when she saw this scene, and it seemed as if she felt lucky for Jian Ao.

Suddenly. . .

"Boom!" A muffled sound was heard from Jian Ao's body, like the sound of thunder, resounding through the nine heavens.

The scab on his body seemed to be attracted by something, and all of them scrambled to get their hands on the scab. It entered his body and merged into the killing cyclone, strengthening it.

"Buzz! The moment he opened his eyes, a blood-red color flashed through his eyes. This was the remnant of the killing intent energy that had been absorbed from the blood river for a long time.

Standing up, he suddenly released his aura. In an instant, Ning Ming felt as if she had been buried in a sea of blood. There was a majestic killing intent everywhere. Under this aura, there was no way for her to resist at all.

Although the aura of the cultivation base was not strong and was even weaker than her, the killing intent in the aura was an existence that she could not compare with.

"Mr. Jian, you have broken through!"

Seeing Jian Ao put away his Qi, Ning Ming immediately ran over. She pulled the corner of Jian Ao's shirt and asked happily.

"En!" Jian Ao lightly nodded his head. He felt the True Qi in the killing cyclone in his body. It was the Qi of a late stage swordsman.

That's right. Jian Ao had absorbed the energy in the blood river and cultivated the Kill Gathering Spell to the late stage of the swordsman realm. According to his estimation, it should be at the eighth stage of the swordsman realm. This speed was beyond his imagination. No wonder the Consolidated Slaughter Sect was destroyed. It was because this cultivation speed was too fast and frightening.

Jian Ao cultivated the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts, the number one skill in the Three Realms, and the High-Ranked Earth Realm skill, the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll. He also practiced the High-Ranked Heaven Realm skill, the Kill Gathering Spell. He thought that the Nine Revolutions Profound Arts was the fastest, but he didn't expect it to be the slowest. Thanks to the Kill Gathering Spell, he pushed it to the fourth stage of the sword. As for the later generations of the Kill Gathering Spell, they caught up and directly surpassed the first place. The eighth stage of the sword, the Great Sun Incinerating Heaven Scroll, was quite normal. He had reached the sixth stage of the sword.

This was the cultivation technique that Jian Ao was cultivating, the realm of cultivation. In other words, Jian Ao could freely transform the aura of the eighth stage of the sword.

"I have finally reached level eight swordsman!" Jian Ao's eyes focused. He looked at the top of the blood river, and his eyes were filled with killing intent.

There was a man who wanted to kill him on the top of the river. He was once no match for that man's palm strike, but now that he had broken through to the eighth level of the sword master, his cultivation base was only two levels lower than him. If he circulated the Kill Gathering Spell and fought with his true qi, he wouldn't be any weaker than that man.

Wait for me, wait for the one who has no one, and that will be the day you die! Needless to say, this person was naturally Lee Xuantong.

"Let's go. They should be gathering on top now. Let's go up as well. We don't want all the benefits to be taken away by them. " Jian Ao looked towards the source and said.

There were not only enemies up there, but also holy lands for their own cultivation. If he absorbed the energy from the blood river, he would definitely be able to break through to the Sword Master Stage. At that time, even experts who had just become blademasters would not be a match for him.

Currently, in terms of the quantity of his zhenqi, he was not inferior to a late stage master swordsman. In terms of quality, he surpassed most master swordsmen. After all, not everyone was like Jian Ao, who practiced earth level and heaven level.

"Mr. Jian will do whatever he says. I will follow you. I will definitely protect you. I will not let you get hurt at all!" Ning Ming put her hands on her waist and said sternly, "If anyone dares to bully Mr. Jian, I will tear them into pieces and crush them into pieces!"

She called herself elder brother and also called herself elder sister. This way of addressing was really messy.

Shaking his head, he stepped on the Flowing Cloud Steps and grabbed Ning Ming. His body shrunk like a cool breeze and disappeared in an instant.

He followed the blood river up and reached the end. There was a Blood Pond here. It was in the shape of a sword. At the tip of the sword, there was a flowing river that was the blood river that Jian Ao cultivated.

This was the most important place they had come to. Blood Sword Pond, the true Blood Sword Pond. There were more Blood Energy Stone here than anywhere else. The Blood Energy Stone that Jian Ao had obtained earlier was flowing down from above.

At this moment, the Blood Sword Pond was either standing or sitting, and it was packed with people. They were the sects of the Wind Domain's five countries.

The Godly Blade Sect.

Liang Shan had a strange smile on his face. He said to a burly man who was sitting in front of him with a huge golden blade on his back, "Senior Brother Lu, only Han Shizhong and the other three people from the Heavenly Sword Sect are here. This was the best time to capture them. If they missed this chance. . . I'm afraid we won't have any chance when Lee Xuantong and the others return. "

The burly man with the golden blade on his back, Senior Brother Lu, looked at the four disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his eyes sparkled. Before he came here, the Sect Elder had told him that if he encountered any disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, he would kill them as he wished. If he couldn't kill them, he would cripple them as well. In short, he had to ensure that the Heavenly Sword Sect would suffer a great loss during this trip to the Blood Sword Pond.

A fierce look flashed across his eyes. He said to Liang Shan and the man beside him, "Later, I will hold Han Shizhong back. You all will attack immediately and kill the other three men with lightning speed. Do your best to be fast and accurate. Then, come and help me kill Han Shizhong. "

"Alright, Senior Brother Lu. " Liang Shan's eyes were filled with killing intent, "Heavenly Sword Sect is in pieces. The second one, Lee Xuantong, isn't here. The third person. The demonic Ning Ming isn't here either, there are only some small shrimps left, killing them is as easy as flipping his hand. I alone will do it. There is no need for Second Senior Brother to do it. "

With a sway of his body, he poured his true qi into his feet, isolating himself from the invasion of the Blood Sword Pond's killing intent. Then, he arrived at the location of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

"Disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, die!"

Liang Shan let out a cold snort. A treasured saber appeared in his hand. The saber light reflected from it was clearly a Treasure Artifact. He slashed at the nearest disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. In an instant, a saber light appeared and cut open the ground.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect had received a warning from their sect when they arrived. They had to be careful of the Godly Blade Sect. They had to be on guard against them for a long time.

When they saw Liang Shan coming over, they knew that there was nothing good about it. Han Shizhong immediately told them to be careful.

The outer circle disciple who was enveloped by Liang Shan's blade light changed his facial expression slightly. He could sense a threat from the blade light, but the latter was after all the top ten geniuses of the Heavenly Mystery Sect. With a flash, he dodged the blade light. However, just as he was about to draw his sword, he suddenly realized. . . Liang Shan had unknowingly closed in on him. The treasured saber in his hand swept out. In an instant, the spatial current was torn apart. The sound of spatial explosions could be heard without an end.

That person's expression changed drastically. He wanted to turn around but it was already too late. He could only subconsciously push his hand out, hoping to delay it for a while and wait for other people to rescue him.

"Liang Shan, you are bullying me because my Heavenly Sword has no one! How dare you come here alone? You're courting death!" Han Shizhong was furious. He quickly stood up and appeared in front of Liang Shan in the blink of an eye. Then, he struck out with his palm.

Boom!

Han Shizhong's palm didn't hit Liang Shan. Instead, it hit the fist of a strong man who appeared in front of Liang Shan. A wave of Qi rippled out from between the two of them.

"Lu Feng!" Han Shizhong looked at the strong man with an ugly expression.

"Long time no see, Han Shizhong!" The burly man was naturally the leader of the Godly Blade Sect in Blood Sword Pond. He was called Senior Brother Lu by Liang Shan, and was the number one outer circle disciple, Lu Feng.

"What do you mean by this? Is the Godly Blade Sect going to break all pretenses of cordiality with the Heavenly Sword Sect?!"

Han Shizhong found out that he had taken a step forward, and Lu Feng had also taken a step forward as well. Lu Feng was just blocking Han Shizhong's path.

"No, no. Junior disciple Liang is just a genius disciple from the outer circle of Heavenly Sword Sect who wants to learn a few moves from me. How can I tear my face apart? " Lu Feng said with a laugh.

Although the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Godly Blade Sect were like fire and water, the two sects were just fighting amongst each other. There had never been any large-scale riots. Both of them knew that if they were to fight, they wouldn't be the ones benefiting. They would only give the benefits to the other sects. Therefore, even if any of the sects were to be killed by the other sects, the sect that was completely wiped out wouldn't make a big fuss out of it.

"Clang!" All of a sudden, the sound of weapons colliding could be heard from behind Lu Feng. Liang Shan's blade was caught by someone's sword, but the result was that the person who received the blade was sent flying, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Su Mei!" Han Shizhong looked at the person who spat out blood and shouted anxiously.

"I'm fine, Han Shizhong. " The one who caught Liang Shan's saber was Su Mei. She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and smiled at Han Shizhong.

"Lu Feng, if you don't dodge now, I will really think that your Godly Blade Sect is challenging my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

Su Mei's status was not to be underestimated. When her father was young, he was not the slightest bit inferior to her father, Han Qing. If something were to happen to her, how would she explain it to her father?

In order to make her fine, even if the two sects were to start a war, so what?

Hearing that, Lu Feng's expression became serious. He looked at Han Shizhong and Su Mei in surprise. He did not expect Su Mei's status in the Heavenly Sword Sect to be extraordinary! But now, the situation had reached an irreparable stage. The arrow had to be shot.

"Senior Brother Han, Lu Feng has issued a challenge to you. Senior Brother Han, please enlighten me. " After Lu Feng finished speaking, the golden blade suddenly came out of its scabbard. It was an extremely ordinary blade, and it slashed towards Han Shizhong. There was no earth-shattering sound, nor was there any dazzling true qi. There was only an indomitable blade and a person.

One with the Blade!

Lu Feng had already comprehended the existence of "Force," which was called the Blade Force.

Han Shizhong looked at the saber and his expression instantly turned serious. He did not care about Su Mei. He quickly raised his sword and slashed out.

At this moment, Han Shizhong seemed to have merged with the sword. There was no distinction between them.

One with the sword! It was the "sword force" of the "momentum. '

If Jian Ao saw this, he would definitely be amazed by the talent of these two men. They were indeed worthy of being the number one disciples in the outer circle of the sect. To be able to comprehend the existence of' momentum 'at such a young age, how amazing!