C802 Suppress the Sword King

"You old fool, why didn't you wait for your death at home? Why did you run out and even hold a sword in your hand? Do you think you're tired of living? Aren't you afraid of being chopped to death?! "

"Cut to death is inevitable. With your arrogant look, you look like you deserve a beating. No matter who it is, they will definitely want to beat you up!"

"You said that I would be fine standing there, but you, an old man, an old man, and an old man, still wanted to rush up to me. You attacked me with your sword! "

"Don't think that I will let you go just because you are an old man. I'm telling you, it's impossible! Although I have to respect the old and love the young, I still have to distinguish between them! With your ugly appearance, how could I possibly respect you!? You old bastard!"

“. . . ”

Jian Ao kept cursing.

That was true. If it was someone else, it would be strange if they were not angry when someone struck them with a sword full of killing intent for no reason. More importantly, they did not have the slightest bit of hatred between them.

Wasn't this someone who had nothing better to do than to come and pick a fight?

Jian Ao naturally wouldn't give a good face to such a person who was looking for trouble.

The white-haired old man's expression changed. In the end, it turned into ink and was covered in dark clouds.

It had been a long time since someone had dared to call him or scold him like this.

The key point was that the person who had scolded him was just an ant at the Sword General. Say, if someone with a higher cultivation base was at the same level as me, I might not be this angry. However, this guy is really an ant!

I am an elephant, he is an ant.

How could an elephant endure being scolded by an ant? It would definitely step on him to death!

"Junior, I'm going to kill you!"

The white-haired old man stretched out his hand and slapped over.

Even though he was extremely furious in his heart, However, he was still rather rational. From the exchange just now, he could already tell that his opponent possessed some kind of powerful Sword Dao. The sword light he wielded with his sword was simply not his opponent. Rather than that, he might as well use his palm.

"Say, you old thing really are a thing!"

Jian Ao snorted. "You have slashed me once, and I will return it to you. It is reasonable. We are even now. However, you don't know what's good for you. You struck me again! Do you really think I'm easy to bully!?"

"Buzz!"

Reaching out his hand, the Bloodthirsty Sword was grasped in his hand. Instantly, a stern killing intent swept in all directions.

Sand and stones flew everywhere.

The originally tasteless space seemed to have added a bloody smell at this moment.

"Hm?"

The white-haired old man's pupils suddenly shrunk. He realized that the ant before him seemed to have changed into a different person.

With the blood sword in hand, his body was filled with murderous intent, as if he was a supreme god of slaughter!

Killing people when he saw them, killing ghosts when he saw them, killing gods when he saw them!

How formidable!

"Chi!"

Jian Ao swung his sword and saw a blood red sword Qi shooting out from the Bloodthirsty Sword. "Chi!" The sword Qi cut through the palm!

Jian Ao held back a breath in his heart. This energy existed in Spiritual Wind Valley. It was fine that he didn't have the strength to be bullied, but now that he had the strength, he was still bullied and looked down upon by others.

This was not good!

Kings were actually just like that! It wasn't a big deal.

In the past, he could only look down on others when he did not have the strength. However, now that he had the strength, he did not think much of it. Why are you kings looking at the world as if you are looking at ants. . .

"A Late Period of Sword King Stage is really amazing! Fine, fine, today, I will use you as a sword sacrifice!"

Jian Ao harrumphed.

Facing a Late Period of Sword King Stage warrior, He was just a puny Sword General warrior, and it wasn't an exaggeration to call him an ant. Instead of retreating, he advanced.

Holding the Bloodthirsty Sword in his hand, he slashed down with his sword!

When the white-haired old man saw this scene, his pupils contracted. Immediately, a thunderous laughter burst out, "Good, good! Even the younger generation was so arrogant! You actually want to use me as a sword sacrifice! Let's see what you and I can do!"

His eyes were filled with killing intent.

He was a dignified Late Period of Sword King Stage warrior, but if he was scolded by a Sword General warrior, it would be a disgrace to his reputation.

If he didn't want others to know, he would have to kill this man in front of him!

"Bang!"

The white-haired old man stretched out his hand in the face of this sword strike, and he greeted it with a sword strike as well.

A wave of air spread out.

Jian Ao's attack did not slow down, it even increased in speed.

"Bang! Bang!"

He did not use any martial skills. Instead, he attacked with his basic sword skills.

Chop, chop, stab, sweep. . .

Jian Ao did not use any martial skills. However, his sword arts realm had already reached perfection. When he was at the initial success stage of the Soul Heavenly Body, he had once again advanced and reached the Traceless Realm!

His sword slashed out, stabbed out, or swept out, but there were no traces that could be traced. It was as if it had come from beyond the heavens!

The white-haired old man opposite him was also rather 'upholding morality'. He had the demeanor of a Sword King, but he did not use any martial techniques. Instead, he used sword techniques to fight back.

But. . .

The more he fought, the more shocked he became!

He was completely suppressed by him. With his ability, he was simply unable to determine the trajectory of his attack. It was as if it existed. Everything was born from his heart.

He could only be exhausted and get beaten up!

He simply did not have the strength to obtain it at all!

"What is this? To actually be able to cause me to fall into such a situation!"

The white-haired old man was greatly shocked.

With his experience and eyesight, he was actually unable to identify what Jian Ao was using at this moment. It was a sword technique, but it did not seem to be a sword technique. It was something even more advanced than a sword technique!

He had never come into contact with it before!

Actually, he couldn't be blamed for this. After all, the Traceless Realm only existed in legends. It was common knowledge that even the most profound realm was only at the Perfection Realm.

Most people would give up after mastering a set of sword techniques and martial techniques to the Perfection Realm. However, they did not know that after reaching the Perfection Realm. . . In fact, there was still a higher cultivation level.

There was no stopping to learn! There was no end to learning!

The Traceless Realm only existed in legends. Furthermore, even ordinary people did not know of such a term. Perhaps, only those ancient factions would know a little about it.

"No, no!"

The white-haired old man shouted in his heart, "If this continues, the outcome will only be defeat! I must change this outcome. "

"If your sword technique fails, then use your sword technique!"

"Bang!"

The white-haired old man forcefully withstood Jian Ao's attack, and the risk of being knocked back by Jian Ao suddenly leaped up, looking down at Jian Ao from above.

"I have to admit that you are indeed very powerful. You can be said to be a weirdo!

But, this is the only way. . . "

"You still dare to act cool when I call you!"

Jian Ao let out a strange roar and flew up into the air. He was even taller than Jian Ao and slashed down from the sky once again!

In one go!

Suppress him!