C95

In the past, the Grandmaster, Sword Master Qing Feng, had used his hands to suppress the current world. However, after the Clear Wind Sword transformed into a fiendish sword, this move, "Piercing Wind, Moonlight", was lost.

However, no one would forget it. Even though it was just a sword move that was rumored in legends, no one could forget it. The universe was clear, the mountains and rivers were quiet, the sword rose, the moon rose, the wind fell!

No matter how talented or talented an outer pavilion was, it was impossible for a sword genius to use the strongest move of the Sword of Clear Wind, "Moon-Piercing Dawn", after transforming into a baleful demon.

Xu Qinghui stared intently at Xu Qingzhi on the stage. He had a premonition that the following sword move of the pavilion would definitely be the source of this fierce sword recognizing its master.

The buildings outside the tower looked up, and the baleful aura of the ferocious sword was faintly rising.

All of a sudden, the world became silent. The surroundings were completely silent, as if all the sound in the world had been sucked out.

"Rumble …"

Right at this moment of absolute silence, a clanging sound suddenly sounded between the heaven and earth. It was like the sound of flowing water in a high spring, yet also like the crashing of a gigantic wave.

Then, the clanging sound disappeared and was replaced by a melodious sword hum filled with resentment and resentment.

"This is …"

Xu Qingzhi could not help but mutter to himself, because from this, he could hear the adoration of a woman, the obsession of a lover, and even … That endless sea of hatred!

"Sword Melting Aura, Queen Wang Mingyang …" The number one sword cultivator! "

On the stage, there was a faint mist covering the eyes of the building's exterior.

"Brother Lou …" "He once killed his most beloved girl with his own hands. Because she was a spy planted by the Wu Kingdom …"

Kong Wen let out a long sigh.

Lou Cheng let out a long sigh. His eyes gradually became focused, as if he had been pulled out of a trance.

"Qing Feng …" turn into a devil! "

That elegant young master abruptly exuded a towering baleful aura, so much so that it even overshadowed the baleful aura emitted by that baleful sword.

A baleful aura engulfed the entire sky. The pavilion's outer pavilion was clad in a green robe and remained unmoving. Even though it was an extremely unsuitable scene, it made people feel that it was reasonable.

When the mountain anemone saw the murderous aura, it had realized that things were not going well. It subconsciously wanted to use a secret technique to control the Heavenly Dao to fight to the death.

However, he was shocked to discover that the Heavenly Dao's might had been sealed off from the surroundings!

On top of the Swallow Tower, Emperor Chu laughed coldly.

The baleful aura was like a dragon as it viciously slammed into the mountain anemone's body. Only then did the crowd clearly see that what was shrouded in the baleful aura was actually a sky full of sword shadows.

When the dust settled, the mountain anemone was covered in blood, and the ten thousand swords had pierced the heart. It was already dead beyond compare.

The exterior only showed a slightly pale face, but most of all, it was a loss of mental strength. It was not just a simple external force, but a killing move that directly targeted at one's soul. Correspondingly, if one wanted to activate this move, one would have to pay the strength of one's mind to throw themselves into that kind of feeling, and the feeling of having one's body become one of extreme discomfort, especially that monstrous hatred and regret. Every time one used this move, the tower would have to take quite a few days before being able to walk out.

"A clear wind changes a fiendish aura, the body is used as a sacrificial sword, and the emotions are used to control the auras … "No wonder."

Xu Qing saw through this with a glance, and then helplessly shook his head.

[I don't think I can use this method anymore …] However, he did not feel that there was anything he could do. He could slowly find a way, but this kind of rarely seen Imperial Sword Technique was stunning beyond compare.

In the past hundred years, only Wang Mingyang had used it in his first battle against the heroes of the realm, but the situation was completely different. At that time, Wang Mingyang had been in high spirits and threatened to defeat everyone in the world.

However, this clear wind was clearly different. It was a type of sadness, but not only did that sadness not lower its killing power, it even increased it.

Seeing his last comrade fall, Zhu Jiu had no expression on his face, and directly walked onto the stage.

"Euldrow …"

Carrying a sunflower on his back, Zhu Jiu looked up at the sky for a long time without speaking. After a long time, he gave a self-deprecating laugh.

"The sky won't open up. In that case, I can only break this sky …"

The black-robed youth, Zhu Jiu, calmly walked onto the stage.

"Can we still fight? I am here to find Xu Qinzhi. If I can't do it, then hurry up and get him to come up. "

Zhu Jiu said casually, as if he was not interested in the beautiful scene that just transpired.

Outside of the building, Lou Cheng gave a cold snort but did not say anything. He only slightly swung the sword in his hand and the evil aura from the sword burst out. There was no need to say anything else, his attitude was clear.

"You …"

"Clan head Kong, this junior will continue to fight for another round …"

The building outside the building interrupted Kong Shujian's words of dissuasion. Instead, he turned his head to look at Xu Qingzhi, before nodding to Kong Wen, who was standing beside him.

Kong Wen let out a long sigh.

"Your Highness Duke Huai, you must carefully observe that Zhu Jiu … "Brother Lou, I will do my best to force out his trump card …"

Hearing this, Xu Qingzhi was stunned. He fixed his gaze at the outside of the building which had suffered quite a few internal injuries, but in the end, he still slowly spoke.

"Why?"

Kong Wen let out a soft laugh.

"Why? It was not because of your Duke Huai, nor was it because of the lands of the Northwest. It was just that before he left, his grandfather had said that everyone in the world could be hurt, but nothing could happen to you. Everyone in the world could be defeated, only you could not be defeated! Because you … "

Kong Wen suddenly looked at Xu Qingzhi with a solemn expression.

"What I have on me, is the last one …" The heavens! "

Xu Qing was shocked and frightened. It was very obvious that the Kong Clan knew even more about his situation than he did, so much so that … The Kong Clan knew what was in his body.

"On me... Just what was there? Why are these self-proclaimed Immortal cultivators so against me? "

Kong Wen let out a long sigh.

"In particular, let alone me, even my father isn't clear about this. He only knows that what Duke Huai is carrying is the true Heavenly Dao, but it is still in his infancy. He absolutely cannot be suppressed by these Devil Dao cultivators who call themselves the Immortal Dao … The heavens' law oppressed the heavens' law. It was extremely dangerous. One person dying was not just one person dying, but the demise of the heavens' law. They have many people and they don't care, but we... But only you, Duke Huai, can do it. "

Xu Qingzhi muttered to himself for a moment. It seemed that this matter was not that simple, but the matter before him had convinced him of one thing, and that was … The arrival of Candle Jiu and the others was precisely what he was carrying on his back. If that was the case, then he could not afford to lose!

"Since both sides have decided, then this match …" "Let's begin."

Kong Shu Jian still gave the order, but he and Third Master Wen did not sit on the side. Instead, they stood at the side of the stage at the same time, because they could clearly feel that this Zhu Jiu was not as easy to deal with as the two from before. Just in case, the two stood close enough that they could attack at any time.

Following Kong Shujian's command, the tower was the first to take action. With Clear Wind Chasing Haze in hand, all that was left of the tower was an afterimage. It had actually arrived in front of Zhu Jiu in an instant.

Even the experienced martial artists would be surprised by such a speed, but Zhu Jiu remained calm and composed with a faint smile on his face. It was as if he had not yet reacted.

But did he really not manage to react? The answer, of course, was no.

Just as the wind was about to turn into a fiendish demon and reach Zhu Jiu's throat, Lou Lan suddenly felt a sense of danger from the bottom of his heart. As a genius of the way of the sword, Lou Lan would not ignore the sense of danger in his heart. He no longer desired the sword to succeed, but bent his knees and sheathed his sword, his body squatting down in the air.

While everyone was still confused about the defensive position of the building that was clearly going to be killed by Zhu Jiu before he could react, a black shadow shot out from behind the building like a bolt of lightning with a hint of scarlet mixed in.

Lou Lan's intuition told him that his neck had turned cold and a trickle of blood ran down the back of his neck. He had even cut off a strand of hair.

"I didn't expect …" This was all noticed by you. "

That black shadow was none other than Zhu Jiu himself. Beside the black shadow was the calm and composed 'Zhu Jiu', who was slowly fading away …

"An afterimage!" It's actually an afterimage! "

"How is this possible …"

It wasn't just the onlookers, but even Emperor Chu frowned when he saw this.

With his strength, if he wanted to do what Zhu Jiu had done, he would have to use all his strength to stimulate the Righteous Qi in order to travel tens of thousands of miles. With the help of the Qi in his body, he could probably do this, but he could not do it as lightly as Zhu Jiu had done, as if it were an extremely ordinary technique.

He felt the wound on the back of his neck being burned by Zhu Jiu's hands, and it did not feel like it was burning, but rather like it was freezing cold.

"What kind of cultivation technique is this?"

Facing the questioning of the outer pavilion, Zhu Jiu did not seem to be proud in the slightest as he calmly replied.

"The Nine Yin Clan …" "Nine Yin Divine Technique."

"Hiss ~"

Third Master Wen sucked in a breath of cold air and exchanged a glance with Kong Shujian.

It turned out to be the Nine Yin Technique, the supreme art of the Nine Yin Clan.

If the martial arts in the world were mixed, then it also meant that there were many different types and directions.

However, there was no martial arts technique that would be harmful to heaven and earth. Even if there were some evil techniques, they would be classified as forbidden techniques and could not be learned.

Although the martial world forbade it, there were still many sinister and poisonous cultivation techniques spread throughout the world.

Not many people knew about the Nine Yin Meridians, but a small portion of it had been modified to be extremely poisonous. No one was unaware of it.

It was the Nine Yin White Bone Claw!

This Nine Yin White Bone Claw was created by a young man from the Ancient Ten Severing Ground a hundred years ago, it didn't seem like much in the beginning, only its killing methods were a bit bloody. However, as this person continued to perfect this technique, until it reached the small grandmaster realm, the evilness of this technique was finally revealed.

This was because after practicing this cultivation technique to the large success stage, one had to drink blood over a thousand people a day. Only by using a hand as a weapon and a living person's blood for a hundred days would one be able to succeed.

That first rank grandmaster could not resist his desire for power and actually killed a thousand people a day. At first, he was only looking for those bandits and villains, but the sacrifice took a hundred days, so a short period of time was good. But as time slowly passed, the bandits and villains started hiding, and the little grandmaster whose cultivation had gone berserk actually extended his hand to the commoners.

One had to say, this person's methods were extremely covert. He was only discovered by people of the righteous path after more than ten days of concealment.

Thus, Wu Lin launched a crusade against him.

However, the activation of the martial world, which included the presence of more than a dozen small grandmasters, and the fact that one of the great grandmasters took action in the end did not kill that person. Instead, it greatly shortened the time spent on the 100 days of his training.

In the end, when the Grandmaster saw that he was unable to kill this man, he had no choice but to join forces with two of his old friends to kill this man.

That day, on Broken Head Cliff, three great masters had forced this person to the brink of despair. Just as everyone in the world sighed in relief, thinking that this villain was about to be exterminated, something unforeseen occurred …

Because of the continuous bloody battles, this person's Nine Yin White Bone Claw was successfully refined.

Relying on his mastery of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw, he advanced to the Great Master Stage. On that day, this person fought against three people, causing the sky and earth to go dark. In the end, the three great grandmasters fought until one of them died and one of them was seriously injured, finally killing this person on the spot.

After the incident, one of the three great masters once said that if this person could stabilize his cultivation, then no one in the world would be his match.

Because of this, no matter how powerful the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was, it was clearly forbidden to practice it in the martial arts world or the imperial court.

In fact, after he had obtained this technique and was on the road to mastery, that person had been busy with a bloody slaughter. He hadn't been able to pass it down to anyone else since then, which meant that this extremely sinister cultivation technique had long been lost.

However, only a small group of people knew that the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was in fact only the tip of the iceberg of the ancient remnants' secret technique.

And that martial art was none other than the Nine Yin Divine Art.

The building outside had never heard of the Nine Yin Divine Technique, but he could feel that something was wrong with his wounds, coupled with the worried looks on Third Master Wen and Kong Shujian's faces … The outside of the building could roughly guess that this was definitely a sinister cultivation technique.

But how could an outbuilding be afraid?

Of course not! Not only was he fearless, he even drew his sword and charged forward!

"Qing Feng …" turn into a devil! "

The previous time he displayed it, he had not been able to get his emotions out of his control, and now, he was using it again after a short while. One mistake might cause him to become delirious, forever trapped in that tragic situation of love, hatred, and regret.

But at this very moment, there were no other methods that could threaten the outside of the tower.

Sure enough, when he saw that familiar towering baleful aura sweeping over, the expression of the outer pavilion's that had always been calm and unruffled finally changed.

"Unexpectedly …" You're actually able to utilize this Pure Wind Sword once again, and it's quite a troublesome matter, sigh … He's definitely forcing me to make a move in advance. Seriously, if that's the case … You can't blame me for that! "