C704 Yin Yang Sword

"Kid, what are you looking at?" The group of people were very displeased. They were still talking. Did this kid hear?

"Kid, regardless of whether you are a human or a demon, since you are related to Zuo Yu, then go to hell." The seven men of One-Line Mountain sneered and lunged forward.

Facing the unparalleled sword Qi, Qianying clenched his fist and threw it forward. He only threw a punch, but his figure also moved. He was extremely fast, and in an instant, he created countless afterimages. In an instant, he also threw out countless punches. His strength and speed suppressed the void, making it hiss.

This time, the sword Qi of the seven people of One-Line Mountain exploded as soon as they attacked. They didn't even last for a moment. It was like a stream meeting a boulder. It shattered instantly without any resistance.

Qianying moved his movement technique once again. Countless black silhouettes appeared and enveloped the seven men on One-Line Mountain.

Consecutive sounds of collisions were heard. Only a weak sword Qi was drifting in the air. The rest of the sword Qi was covered by Qianying's shadow.

"He is a Void Stage..." Someone spoke, and his voice came to an abrupt stop.

Whoosh! The wind started blowing, and Qianying's silhouette disappeared. He flashed back, and the seven men from One-Line Mountain had all fallen to the ground. None of them had any breath left.

The seven of them were still filled with disbelief even when they died. Didn't they have the upper hand just now? Why did it change so quickly? It was so fast that they couldn't accept it. What kind of strength was this? When they joined forces to form a formation, they could even resist an ordinary third level void. How could it be instantly killed?

They had no idea that Qianying had used up all his speed just now. He couldn't use his full strength to deal with it, and he had to protect Zhao Ning'er. That was why he was forced to retreat. His face was still pale. However, he was not injured at all. His combat strength instantly erupted again.

Zhao Ning'er looked forward and was incomparably shocked. It was over just like that? She felt a small blow to her heart.

She raised her head again to look at Qianying. Qianying also walked over. Seeing the other party looking at her, she could not help but feel a little embarrassed.

"You... I... that, I am a Void Stage, that's why I was able to kill them. If you have reached the Void Stage, you should be able to..." Qianying understood what she meant. It could be considered as a consolation and also an explanation.

"Thank you." Zhao Ning'er lowered her head and said softly.

"Your injuries are very serious... I will bring you out of here first." Qianying stood quietly for a moment and said. He was not good at communicating with people, nor was he good at communicating with girls.

"Yes." Zhao Ning'er nodded lightly.

Qianying hesitated for a moment and picked up the seriously injured Zhao Ning'er. With a flash of movement, he disappeared into the distance. He was not invincible. He did not have the confidence to protect Zhao Ning'er. Therefore, he had to leave that battlefield and find a safe place.

Zhao Ning'er's injuries were too severe. She was surprised by Qianying's speed, but then she slowly fainted.

At the same time, in another place, a fierce battle was also happening. This was a desert. There was nothing in sight except a boundless desert.

The Qi here was the most chaotic. This ancient battlefield had already been turned into a desert.

The two combatants were Leng Mu and Buddha. Their sword techniques had similar trajectories, but their temperaments were completely different.

Buddha's sword was incomparably cold, filled with a destructive aura. Its destructive power was exceptionally strong. Leng Mu's sword was extremely masculine, and it fought head-on, charging forward bravely.

Both of their figures were rushing in every direction. The desert was filled with yellow sand, and it had become completely chaotic.

Swoosh! Buddha's sword struck the side of Leng Mu's body in a tricky manner. Leng Mu's delicate and pretty face was firm and firm. He didn't even blink his eyes. At the same time, he sent Buddha flying. His sword intent was overwhelming, and he was crushing Buddha in the front.

Leng Mu glanced at the wound on his side with the corner of his eye. As usual, Buddha's sword was filled with vicious dark poison. This poison wanted to destroy his body.

Leng Mu circulated the sword art with familiarity, but his sword art was extremely masculine. This was the half-sword art he had obtained in Spirit Domain. With the circulation of the sword art, the Yin Spirits in the wound were immediately neutralized.

Leng Mu looked forward with a focused expression. He waved his sword and charged forward again.

Buddha's expression was incomparably ugly. His monk robe was already in a mess, and his body was covered in blood. However, he was at a disadvantage. He fought while walking. Then, Leng Mu's sword swept past him and sent him flying back.

Buddha turned around and stabilized his body. Leng Mu followed closely behind. His sword technique did not stop as he attacked again.

Very quickly, Buddha was struck by another sword strike, and he was forced back again and again.

Buddha's eyes were cold. He glanced at the sky. Soon, it would become his main battlefield. Buddha was looking forward to it anxiously. His heart was filled with violent killing intent.

Their swords were originally from the same sword technique. Back in the Spirit Domain, they had also fought for half of the swords during the chaotic battle. Leng Mu was still alright. He had been cultivating his sword all this time, so he wasn't too obsessed with these things.

Buddha was different. Ever since he had tasted the sweetness of the sword, he had never wanted to kill Leng Mu and seize the other half of the sword art. However, he had never had the chance to do so. Now, the opportunity was right in front of him, but he realized that it was impossible for him to do so.

This made him go crazy. There were many times when this kid was seriously injured and was about to die, but every time, he was able to hold on.

He, the dignified Buddha, had actually been suppressing Leng Mu from the beginning, leading his men to surround and kill Leng Mu. Now, his men were all dead and injured, and he was even being suppressed.

However, he had chosen a good time. It was going to be late at night soon, and his sword would become even stronger.

Leng Mu's sword was the Nine Solar Sword, which was more powerful during the day. Buddha's sword was the Dark Evil Sword, which was even more powerful at night. The reason why Buddha chose to attack Leng Mu just now was because the sky was getting dark. He was afraid that Leng Mu would run away, so he attacked in advance.

Slowly, the sky finally darkened.

The killing intent around Buddha became colder and colder, and his sword intent became even colder, causing people's hearts to tremble.

However, Leng Mu showed no signs of fear. He waved his sword and charged forward. In his opinion, a battle could be fought regardless of day or night. He believed in the sword in his hand. A man and a sword could fight against the world.

Buddha grinned hideously. He didn't try to escape anymore. Instead, he lunged forward. He was like a ghost under the night sky. His figure flashed around Leng Mu at an extremely fast speed. His sword moves were cold and tricky.

Leng Mu's expression was focused. This was the state of his battle. Every time, he was very serious. He did not have any external influence. In his eyes, there was only his sword. His sword moves were natural. After a few consecutive strikes, he forced Buddha to retreat.

"How is this possible?" Buddha cried out in shock. His facial expression was slightly twisted.

Leng Mu didn't pay any attention to him. He waved his sword and attacked again. Due to the sword intent, the sword attack was swift and fierce, and even the void was ripped apart. He had also mastered the sword force, although it was only at the early stage of the sword force. He still managed to suppress Buddha. Even at night, Buddha wouldn't be able to gain any advantage.

Buddha furiously roared. His rapid attack was quickly repelled. As time passed, other than hurting Leng Mu once, he did not hurt Leng Mu anymore. Leng Mu's sword force became smoother and smoother.

Buddha did not understand. When the sky was still dark, Leng Mu had already suppressed him. This was something that had never happened before. But now, even at night, he still could not gain the upper hand. What was going on?

Leng Mu had improved again? However, they were all Peak of True Martial Stage warriors now, and Leng Mu hadn't improved at all.

Buddha really didn't understand. He didn't know anything about sword force. His background was ordinary, and it was only after he cultivated the sword technique of the Dark Evil Sword that he was able to stand out and become Buddha. Their foundation wasn't good at all. Normally, he wouldn't even bother to check the information of the ancient temple. He felt that it was useless, so he had no idea about the embryonic form of the sword art.

The reason why he was so powerful before was because he had cultivated the Yin Evil Sword Art. The Yin Evil Sword Art contained the heart technique. Comparatively speaking, the attack was even more ruthless and fierce than the Nine Yang Sword Art. That was why he was very strong, but at his current realm, he was already somewhat unable to keep up with the rhythm of the sword art when he only cultivated the sword art. Moreover, he had not reached the perfect level of the Yin Evil Sword Technique, but the essence of the Nine Yang Sword Technique. It was not much weaker than the Dark Evil Sword.

Therefore, he was at a disadvantage. Overall, his talent was still poor, and his state of mind was much worse.