In the Demon Suppression Division, the Iron-Cutting Sword Technique is perfected

The three elders of Chenlong Martial Arts Hall stood there like petrified, their eyes bulging out, almost popping out of their sockets.

They stared at the five fierce dragon-slaying swords, their hearts surging with turbulent waves.

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

The three of them knew very well how profound this "Dragon-Slaying Sword Art" was.

Even if a master with a solid foundation came to practice, he would not be able to get started without twenty or thirty years of hard work!

But this kid has only been learning this sword technique for less than half a month, how could he succeed in practicing it so quickly?

And looking at the power of his dragon-slaying sword, it is actually several times stronger than that of Master Li, who has been immersed in this art for a hundred years!

Damn it!

How could there be such a monstrous talent in this world? !

The three elders looked ashen, and they had no fighting spirit in their hearts.

An indescribable sense of absurdity and frustration gnawed at their hearts like a poisonous snake.

They had practiced hard for most of their lives, but in the end, they were not as good as a rookie!

Could it be that all their efforts over the years had been in vain?

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Fake! Fake! All fake!"

"This is all an illusion! You can't fool me at all!"

The second elder's eyes were red, and he laughed hysterically. His usual calm and majestic demeanor was gone, and it was obvious that his Tao heart was shattered by the stimulation.

He roared and rushed towards Gu Cheng like a madman, controlling the sword to chop head-on, as if he wanted to destroy the illusion in front of him with one sword!

"Seeking death..."

Gu Cheng looked indifferent and flicked his fingers.

Five sharp sword auras whistled away, like a blue dragon emerging from the abyss, carrying the momentum of crushing withered and rotten, and instantly swallowed up the second elder.

There were only a few crisp "puff" sounds, and blood fell like rain.

The tall old man in black was strangled into a bloody mist in the blink of an eye, and his broken limbs were scattered all over the ground.

The body-protecting true qi and strong flesh that the innate warriors were proud of were as fragile as tofu in front of this sharp and unmatched dragon-slaying sword, and they were not vulnerable at all!

"!!!"

Looking at the second elder's body scattered all over the ground.

The other two elders woke up from their dreams, the shadow of death enveloped their hearts, and cold sweat soaked their clothes.

Fear was like a maggot attached to the bones, gnawing at the last bit of reason in their hearts!

Escape!

Must escape from here!

The first elder and the third elder looked at each other, no longer hesitating.

The two figures instantly turned into two streams of light, running desperately in opposite directions, trying to get rid of the Yama behind them!

Regret spread in their hearts like poisonous fire, burning their internal organs.

If they had not listened to Li Longxiang's slander, if they had not been blinded by greed, if they could be content with the status quo and let Chenlong Martial Arts School be a second-rate force...

How could they end up like this?

Unfortunately, there is no "if" in this world!

"Humph, want to escape?"

Gu Cheng snorted coldly, put his five fingers together, and grabbed in the air.

Before he finished speaking, five sword auras of different colors broke through the air, like five hunting venomous snakes, with a piercing scream, whistling towards the direction where the two elders fled!

The third elder was already seriously injured, and his speed was not as fast as before.

A blue thunder sword aura rushed over and caught up with his figure in the blink of an eye.

The sword energy was as fast as lightning, and with a horizontal slash, it cut his body in half. Blood and internal organs gushed out, dyeing half of the sky red.

"Ah——"

The third elder screamed, and his broken body fell powerlessly from mid-air and hit the ground heavily.

The Xiantian master's vitality was so tenacious that even if he was cut in half, he still used his arms as legs and dragged his body desperately to escape.

Until a green flowing sword energy flashed by, silently piercing his heart, which completely ended the life of the third elder.

In comparison, the first elder was the strongest among the three, and his body movement speed was also the fastest.

Facing the siege of three sword energy, he rushed left and right, his figure flickered like a ghost, and he narrowly avoided several killing moves.

However, just when he thought he could escape, a cold chill completely enveloped him.

Swish——

A scarlet blood-killing sword aura, carrying boundless killing intent, instantly tore through his body-protecting Qi with overwhelming force, and cut off his head.

"Bang——"

The headless body fell from midair and crashed to the ground.

The dazzling blood dyed the snow red, and the strong smell of blood spread, adding a bit of solemnity and sadness to the originally quiet mountain path.

At this point, the three Xiantian elders of Chenlong Martial Arts Hall were allDied on the spot!

Wait until everything is settled.

Gu Cheng waved his hand to disperse the Dragon Slaying Sword Aura, removed the Dark Blood Demon Armor, and revealed a handsome but slightly pale young face.

He exhaled lightly, as if to spit out the remaining fatigue in his body.

The power of this "Dragon Slaying Sword Art" is extremely domineering. The sword energy is like a dragon when it is swung, which has a bit of the unrestrained and elegant meaning of a sword fairy.

It's a pity that it is not the sword-controlling technique of Mingjian Villa after all, and it cannot take advantage of the advantages of the magic sword, so it consumes a lot of true energy and divine thoughts.

Although Gu Cheng practiced three methods at the same time, only the body refining cultivation has truly reached the innate realm.

With his current strength, it is still a bit difficult to forcibly perform this precious sword art of the innate realm.

"It's hard to make further progress in "Blue Dragon Hundred Refining", but if I can also improve my spiritual cultivation to the Xiantian realm, the situation should be much better..."

Gu Cheng thought to himself and found a clean place to sit cross-legged.

After concentrating and regulating his breath for a while.

With a thought, he called out the panel and began to count the harvest this time.

[Kill the Xiantian Realm Intermediate Evil Cultivator, get life span: 654 years]

[Kill the Xiantian Realm Intermediate Evil Cultivator, get life span: 632 years]

[Kill the Xiantian Realm Intermediate Evil Cultivator, get life span: 738 years, soul remnant (120 years)]

[Remaining life span: 3,498 years]

Looking at the information on the panel.

Gu Cheng nodded slightly, obviously quite satisfied with this "takeout".

The three elders of Chenlong Martial Arts School are worthy of being the old-fashioned innate masters. They not only contributed more than 2,000 years of life, but also revealed a rare soul afterimage.

"Another blind box can be opened!"

Gu Cheng's mouth slightly raised, and a trace of expectation flashed in his eyes.

Thinking of how Chenlong Martial Arts School knew about the inheritance treasure house, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.

So he took a deep breath and poured all his 120 years of life into the soul afterimage of the great elder...