Martial Cultivator

Chapter 192 The Wild Grass Sword Master

The monster also saw that figure and wanted to leave right away, but it didn't dare to move because it knew that as soon as it moved, the flying sword in front of it would pierce through the center of its eyebrows in an instant, completely destroying itself. He died, and now that he was seriously injured, how could he be the opponent of this young sword cultivator.

"I was lucky enough to escape with my life. If I didn't run as far as I could, I still want to stay here. It seems like I really don't take me seriously!"

The young swordsman spit out the weeds and stared thoughtfully at the monster in front of him. His gaze was like a sword, as sharp as a sword. It seemed that right in his eyes, there was a sword that was unparalleled in the world, capable of killing people.

The monster looked at him with so much fear that it was difficult to say anything.

The young swordsman looked at it and said with a smile, "Since you have nothing to say, then don't say it."

As these words were spoken, the sound of swords suddenly sounded, and the cyan flying sword instantly hit the monster on the opposite side between its eyebrows. If this sword could really pierce through its eyebrows, then no matter how tough it was, it would not be able to survive. There is no escaping the end of death.

No one wants to die, and no demon wants to die.

So it spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which was a mouthful of blood containing blood essence, and then it continued to retreat towards the back. For a moment, it was even faster than the flying sword.

When the young swordsman saw this scene, he smiled and said, "It's so easy to walk." .🅆.🄲

His thoughts continued to control the flying sword, making the flying sword faster in an instant.

That cyan flying sword was like a flash of green light galloping between heaven and earth, carrying endless vitality, but at this moment it was about to bring death to others.

It's a weird feeling, but it's actually happening right now.

Although the monster chose to burn the essence and blood, the timing was very bad. It was already too late. Now that the young swordsman had arrived, the flying sword had locked onto it again, and it was seriously injured, so there was nothing more May leave.

The flying sword passed by, and the sky and the earth were full of sword intent. The boundless sword energy moved immediately, and the entire dense forest shook at this moment. The falling leaves would be chopped open in an instant, and then fall to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the warriors' eyes instantly widened, and they looked very frightened.

The flying sword approached the monster, but the monster suddenly turned around and punched the tip of the flying sword. The majestic monster energy surged out in an instant.

Fight against the sword energy in the sky!

Maybe it figured out that no matter how it tried to escape, it couldn't escape the pursuit of this flying sword, so it didn't plan to escape again, or maybe it had other ideas.

In short, when that punch was thrown, half of the sky fell into darkness instantly, but the flying sword only bloomed with a sword light, and in just an instant, it broke through the darkness of the sky, and the monster fists clashed.

The young swordsman rubbed his head and muttered silently.

The flying sword and sword energy are powerful.

A flying sword pierced the monster's fist and then sank directly into it.

The sword intent between heaven and earth followed closely.

In just an instant, the flying sword crashed into the monster's body and finally disappeared.

There was a pop——

The flying sword reappeared from the monster's body, not far away, and began to tremble again.

Just looking carefully, there was no blood on the flying sword.

The young swordsman waved slightly, and the flying sword returned to his side, hovering on one side.

The monster collapsed, and blood began to flow from the wound and seep into the ground.

Between heaven and earth, all the sword energy was eliminated.

Jianyi also disappeared.

Heaven and earth returned to peace.

Chen Chao looked at the young sword cultivator next to the flying sword and remained silent.

He had fought against the female sword cultivator in Shendu before, and although he still won, in fact, even he knew that although the female sword cultivator lost to him, the killing power of the sword cultivator was actually unparalleled in the world. If one day you meet a truly amazing sword cultivator, that will be the real test.

Later, when he left Shendu and headed south, Chen Chao never thought that he would meet a sword cultivator so quickly.

And he seems to be a true great swordsman.

As for... whether he is a sword fairy, it should not be possible.

The young swordsman in front of him is too young.

It is probably impossible for such a young swordsman to be a swordsman.

But no matter what, if he can kill a monster from the Bitter Sea Realm so easily, then he should at least be a sword cultivator from the Other Shore Realm?

That can really be said to be a great sword cultivator.

An amazing great swordsman.

Chen Chao got up from the ground, but the broken sword in his hand was not sheathed. He was still holding it in his hand. He saluted the young sword and thanked him, "Thank you, fellow Taoist."

The other party is a sword cultivator, presumably from Fangwai Sect. The monks there have never had a good impression of martial arts. If it were any other time, Chen Chao would not have spoken first, but now that the other party has saved his life , then the previous sentence is not a problem.

As for how the other party will react, he is not worried.

If the other person still expresses disgust towards him, then he will leave.

The young swordsman looked at Chen Chao holding the broken sword, became interested, and asked, "If I want to kill you, what can you do with your cultivation?"

He is not stupid, of course he knows what it means that Chen Chao is still holding the knife at this moment.

When Chen Chao saw the other party asking this question, he thought for a while and said, "We meet by chance, so we naturally have to make some preparations."

Seeing how frank he was, the young swordsman smiled and said, "It's quite sincere."

"Looking at you like this, I can probably guess your identity. Are you the Chen Chao who embarrassed all the monks from outside the country at the Ten Thousand Willow Conference?"

The young swordsman smiled and said, "I am traveling in the world, and now I meet many people who say that the young martial artist carrying the broken sword is very majestic, but I didn't expect to meet you here."

Chen Chao remained silent. The exposure of his identity was not something he could not understand. At his age and state, coupled with this broken knife, he could not hide anything.

Chen Chao nodded and said, "I'm Chen Chao."

Young Jian Xiu Dao "is still magnanimous."

"Dare you ask your friend's name?"

Now that he knew his identity, Chen Chao also wanted to know the identity of the young sword cultivator in front of him.

So young, yet so capable

Sword cultivators with this level of cultivation are rare even in the world of cultivation.

I am afraid that this person is not even found among the big sects.

The young swordsman pointed at the green flying sword and said with a smile, "It stands to reason that all monks in the world will know my name when they see this sword."

Chen Chao was startled, and then he looked at the flying sword seriously, and then he discovered that there were two words engraved next to the hilt of the flying sword.

They are two extremely ordinary words, as if someone had engraved them randomly.

Chen Chao looked at these two words, was silent for a while, and then slowly said, "Weeds?"

The young swordsman nodded and said, "Exactly!"

In the eleventh year of the Tianjian, something extremely important happened to all sword cultivators in the world. That was the sword that was built for a hundred years on the Sword Qi Mountain. When the news came out, countless sword cultivators rushed to board the sword. Qi Mountain, in the mountain at that time, countless sword cultivators were looking forward to bringing that century-old sword down the mountain, but no one succeeded.

Until a young swordsman with an unattractive appearance climbed the mountain.

The sword suddenly trembled, left the sword pool, rolled up countless sword energy, and fell into the hands of the young swordsman.

Then the young swordsman brought the century-old sword down the mountain, and from then on few people could find traces of him.

As for the century-old sword, it is called weed.

And that young swordsman's name seems to be Yu Xiyi.

Chen Chao looked at him, his expression became extremely complicated. When he was in Tianqing County, he had made up a lie to the Guoxi people. In fact, it was only later that Chen Chao found out that those people had taken his random lie seriously.

What made them so concerned was that they thought the young swordsman in the story was Yu Xiyi.

Chen Chao never thought that one day he would meet this peerless swordsman genius.

He didn't expect that he would meet him in such a situation.

So for a while, Chen Chao probably felt that the world was a little weird, which he couldn't figure out.

Yu Xiyi took back the weed, put it into the scabbard, and hung it casually on his waist. He said casually, "Shocked, but don't have any other emotions that you shouldn't have."

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