C705 Second World War Emperor Chong

Leng Mu had comprehended the sword force. Although it was still at the early stage of the sword force, it was already very powerful. Not everyone could be as abnormal as Zuo Yu and little cheap dragon.

Since Zuo Yu had been chosen as the destined person, his aptitude was naturally unparalleled. The ultimate technique he cultivated was customized for him. Because the Weapon Grandmaster had chosen him in the Nine Heavens, he was naturally the most suitable candidate.

Little cheap dragon and Qingqing were both ancient Divine Beast. Their innate talent was the pinnacle. They could grow even without cultivation, so they were naturally very powerful.

There was also Yuyao. Zuo Yu was the successor chosen by the Weapon Grandmaster, while Yuyao was the successor chosen by the other half of the Weapon Grandmaster, Emperor Jade Firmament. Yuyao was naturally not bad either.

Leng Mu, on the other hand, had walked over step by step. He was even younger than Zuo Yu and the others. He had also comprehended the sword force. This was already very impressive. Of course, Leng Mu had cultivated the Nine Solar Sword Technique, which might be of some help to him. Since this was a supreme technique obtained by Spirit Domain, it should be at the same level as Zuo Yu and the others.

Besides that, there was also Jin Shiyi. He was a real ordinary man with ordinary talent, but he had cultivated the Hundred Steps Kill, which was incomparably powerful.

There was also Dichong. He was incomparably strong because he had been stuck at the Peak of True Martial Stage for many years. Moreover, the Holy Temple had been passed down from the ancient era, so he must have many supreme martial arts and treasures.

Everything seemed to be destined, but there was no such thing as absolute. Perhaps it was really destined to happen in thirty percent of the world, and seventy percent depended on one's own hard work.

Speaking of which, Zuo Yu and the others had never slacked off. Even little cheap dragon was the same. This fellow always cultivated secretly, and this fellow had restarted his cultivation. He was more experienced than them.

Lin Feng and the others were all experts at the level of direct disciples, but ever since they got to know Zuo Yu and the others, they had received more training, and they had also put in more effort. Now, their strength had surpassed many of the senior direct disciples.

This indicated that Zuo Yu and the others' hard work couldn't be compared to ordinary people. Ever since Zuo Yu came here, it seemed like he had never felt relaxed before. Even if he occasionally walked with a beautiful woman, he would usually be on the battlefield.

In the night desert, the two of them were still fighting.

Buddha snorted coldly. His face was gloomy, and his heart was no longer calm.

Leng Mu quickly killed him and quickly forced Buddha back.

A cold and gloomy aura surrounded Buddha. He quickly attacked, and unleashed all of his ultimate skills. However, he still couldn't do it. He quickly retreated. He didn't understand how Leng Mu had improved. He only felt that Leng Mu's sword was natural and natural. It was a combination of attack and defense. It was continuous and almost flawless.

Buddha's heart was getting more and more unsettled. His fighting spirit was not perfect enough. He started to fight and retreat again.

Leng Mu attacked with his sword alone, pressing forward with indomitable will.

The night was getting darker and darker. Buddha quickly retreated to a place where sand dunes gathered, but Buddha did not retreat anymore.

Suddenly, a group of figures flashed in front of him. This was a group of cultivator. The whistling flying swords rushed towards Leng Mu.

"Humph! Leng Mu, I originally wanted to fight with you a little more. You forced me to. This is where you will die." Buddha grinned hideously. He stared at Leng Mu coldly. He was filled with madness and hatred. In a flash, he also charged forward.

He had made an agreement with these cultivator. These cultivator were the masters of Changfeng, Lo Yan, and the others.

"Zuo Yu's friends, all of them deserve to die." The old cultivator's expression was cold, and his killing intent was cold. He had actually reached the second level of the Void Realm, and was controlling his flying sword to attack Leng Mu.

There were also many other experts, including Buddha. Leng Mu's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were focused. There was no reaction at all, and his battle intent was still the same.

Leng Mu waved his sword and stepped forward. He had become one with his sword, but the strength of this person wasn't low. In addition, Buddha wasn't much weaker than him, and Leng Mu was still forced to take a few steps back.

As soon as Leng Mu retreated, a few sharp flying swords rushed towards him from all directions. Leng Mu's sword swept out and blocked all of them. However, the flying sword of the old man was exceptionally fierce, and Leng Mu retreated once again.

Right at this moment, Buddha suddenly launched a sneak attack in the dark. The Dark Evil Sword slashed at the side of Leng Mu's back. Before Leng Mu turned around, the sword had already arrived and forced Buddha to retreat with a few strikes.

Buddha retreated in fear. He had almost been injured. His combat intent had long become impure. His face became darker and darker, and his eyes sparkled with a strong killing intent.

Soon after, the whistling flying sword came again. Cold light shot out in all directions. The killing intent was fierce and aggressive. Leng Mu was forced to take a few steps back. The flying sword even hit his ribs.

Leng Mu retreated. Not only could he not shorten the distance between him and the cultivator, but he was getting farther and farther away. This way, he could only passively defend and could not take the initiative to attack.

He was a somewhat thin young man. He was skilled in speed and techniques, and he could not be like Zuo Yu, who violently smashed the flying sword into pieces. As a result, he was completely in a passive position.

Leng Mu could not engage in close combat with the cultivator. He had to deal with the sharp flying sword. He also had to deal with Buddha. In the dark night, Buddha was like a ghost. His Dark Evil Sword had become even sharper, making it very difficult for people to defend against it. If it was him alone, Leng Mu naturally wouldn't be afraid, but Leng Mu still had to deal with so many cultivators. Those cultivators' swords had also formed a sword formation, densely packed. Like a sword net, Leng Mu felt somewhat powerless.

Bang! Leng Mu's sword and the net of swords collided and kept retreating. His face turned pale. Then Buddha's sword attacked him from the side door. There was a slight wound on his shoulder.

The Yin Evil Poison seeped into his body and wreaked havoc on him. The Nine Solar Sword Qi circulated and soon disappeared without a trace.

Leng Mu's expression remained unchanged. His combat intent was still the same. One man and one sword. When facing a strong opponent, he would be strong. He would never admit defeat and never admit defeat.

He had always been like this. He had a strong attachment to martial arts, stubbornness, and determination.

On this point, Buddha's disposition was far worse.

The flying sword whistled through the air, but it was different from Buddha's Dark Evil Sword. The flying sword was like a rainbow, without any disguise. Buddha's Dark Evil Sword was hard to distinguish in the darkness of the night.

Leng Mu waved his sword to meet the attack. Although his sword looked simple, it was very effective and simple. He did not show any fear. Instead, he looked focused, as if he was training his sword.

Swoosh! Leng Mu was injured again, and he retreated once more.

His injuries were getting worse and worse.

"Go to hell!" Buddha kept sneering because he saw that Leng Mu's injuries were already very serious. He was now confident again.

Buddha charged forward aggressively. Leng Mu's sword turned. With a backhand sweep, this sword strike frightened Buddha and forced him to retreat. His facial expression changed. A sword mark had appeared on Buddha's abdomen. Blood started to ooze out.

Buddha's facial expression was cold, and his heart was filled with brutal killing intent.

"Kill!" The cultivator old man's expression was cold. He led the group of experts and attacked continuously with the sword formation.

Leng Mu had just lost his balance when he was sent flying away. There were a few sword marks on his body, and he looked extremely miserable.

Leng Mu stood up with his sword in hand and swung it out again.

“ Argh...!!!" All of a sudden, continuous screams were heard from the cultivator's side.

"Impudent!" The group of cultivator were furious. They turned their flying swords around and charged back. Leng Mu finally got a breath of relief.

Buddha was the only one left. He retreated without fighting and quickly retreated as well.

Whoosh! The person who came was accompanied by a demonic light. His movement technique was extremely fast and his sword technique was very fast. He blocked the flying swords' continuous attacks and dodged them.

The person who came was dressed in deep red clothes. His smile was frivolous and full of demonic charm. It was Huangfu Qi.

Huangfu Qi ignored the furious cultivator, and also ignored Buddha, who was watching coldly from the side. Instead, he turned around and walked towards Leng Mu, giving his junior to a group of enemies.

Huangfu Qi walked past and grinned, "Why are you here again? Hehe, come on. Let's see who kills more." Huangfu Qi said in a relaxed manner, "By the way, those few people just now aren't counted. I'm very fair."

"Alright." Leng Mu's firm face revealed a trace of a smile and said straightforwardly.

"Hehe..." Huangfu Qi's Soul Catching Eye sparkled. His smile was incomparably demonic and unrestrained.

"All of you are courting death." The cultivator old man was furious. His indifferent and arrogant expression finally changed. It was now filled with an ice-cold killing intent.

"He is also a friend of Zuo Yu." Buddha said in a cold voice. His mood was also very bad, and he was filled with killing intent towards Huangfu Qi.

"All of you deserve to die."

"You don't know what death is."

"Kill, kill all of them, then kill Zuo Yu. Leave no one alive." The group of cultivator couldn't restrain their anger any longer, and all of them started cursing furiously.

"What are you shouting about? What are you shouting about?!" Huangfu Qi shouted with dissatisfaction, "You are Buddha, right? I see. Come, come, let me exchange a few blows with you. " Huangfu Qi swept his eyes around and saw Buddha. He immediately became interested.

This guy did as he was told. He was laughing and joking before this. Then, he moved to Buddha's side and stabbed him with his sword.

Leng Mu also moved, charging forward.

In an instant, the two sides clashed once again. With Huangfu Qi's participation this time, the two of them could be considered to have the strength to fight.