Martial Cultivator

The man who was connected to the puppet could naturally feel it. The moment the puppet was injured, he reacted immediately. The crying puppet stirred his hands in front of Chen Chao, and the iron chains in his hands exploded instantly, turning into several chains, all of them Flock to Chen Chao!

Chen Chao clenched his hand tightly and cut off the knife. The sharp blade kept colliding with the menacing chains. Every collision made Chen Chao's arm sore. But fortunately, now he didn't have to worry about the smiling puppet in the distance. Instead of being intruded upon, you can concentrate on dealing with the crying puppet in front of your enemy.

In front of the Smiling Face Puppet, there were four flying swords in a row, led by the flying sword named Shanxi. After that, the three flying swords kept swaying left and right. Every time the Smiling Face Puppet wanted to hit the human skin drum hard, At this moment, several flying swords swarmed out, each blocking the smiling puppet's movements. At other times, they did not confront each other head-on. But even so, Xie Nandu, who is still at a very low level now, actually had a very difficult time coping with her. Her face turned pale. After all, in addition to these four flying swords, she also had another flying sword over there to restrain the man who had never taken any action.

The man also admires this girl who can control five flying swords at the same time. The killing power of swordsmen in the world is naturally unparalleled, but there are really very few girls like this who can control five flying swords at the same time. Although the girl is of a low level, the man does not believe that she does not have any tricks to keep her under control, so even though she is facing an enemy at the moment, in fact he has been in a wait-and-see state because he is afraid that he will capsize in the gutter later.

However, seeing that Chen Chao had gradually adapted to the methods of the crying puppet, the man no longer hesitated, and he kneaded the technique with both hands. A huge black vortex suddenly appeared in the clouds above his head, and then a huge black vortex burst out of the sky. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed Xie Nandu's fifth flying sword.

That flying sword was as thin as a cicada's wing, and its blade was like a snowflake. It was the sharpest among Xie Nandu's nine flying swords. It was also the flying sword that she spent the most time warming up during these times. The name of the flying sword was First snow.

That big hand filled with black anger covered the sky and the sun, as if covering the entire sky. At this moment, it was constantly stirring up the sea of ​​clouds. It was extremely powerful and terrifying to look at.

The man looked expressionlessly as the giant hand reached towards the flying sword. Xie Nandu's expression became extremely solemn. It was already a bit difficult for her to control the five flying swords while she was distracted. Among them, the flying sword named Chuxue was responsible for With the important task of restraining this man, there is no room for failure.

Watching the giant hand keep grabbing, Feijian Chuxue kept dodging and wandering in the air, but his figure was already getting slower and slower, especially when Feijian passed through the scattered black energy. , after being contaminated with black energy, his movements became even slower, and Ruxue's sword was even more lingering with black energy, making it a little weird. 🄲

Xie Nandu's face was dull. She was not afraid of the man in front of her. Although the realm was quite different and it was her first time, she still didn't have the slightest fear.

After Chuxue hovered in the sky for a moment, she was still caught by the giant hand. A shrill sword cry suddenly sounded, and Xie Nandu's face also changed.

becomes pale.

The flying sword that was connected with his heart was caught, and it was quite reasonable that he would end up like this.

Xie Nandu's pale face didn't last long before a sickly blush suddenly appeared, which was a sign of serious injury.

On the other side, Chen Chao was hit hard by an iron chain, and another trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Although both of them are young geniuses who are rare in the Daliang Dynasty today, after all, their training time is actually too short, especially Xie Nandu. She did not start practicing when she was in the Bailu Xie family in the early years because Her talent was so good that the Xie family in Shendu kept asking her to wait, which only allowed her to practice the most basic method of regulating her breath. After arriving in Shendu, she had originally worshiped under the master's disciples, but she was about to start He became the inheritor of the Master, but later by accident, he became interested in the method of sword cultivation. Then he went to Jianqi Mountain to pick up a sword, and even picked up nine sword handles in one go. It would have delayed Xie Nandu's practice a lot. Otherwise, given her talent, she would no longer be in the Lingtai realm by now.

"That does not work."

Xie Nandu's face turned red and he spoke softly. His voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in Chen Chao's ears.

Chen Chao glanced at Xie Nandu and felt a little helpless. The gap in realm was too big. In fact, it would be difficult for the two of them to accomplish anything. But at the moment, there was nothing he could do.

Except for the piece of paper in my arms that is full of golden text...

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In the night, the dean sent away his disciple whom he had not seen for many years, but when he turned to close the door, another guy came to the door.

After glancing at the visitor, the dean asked, "How long have you been waiting?"

The visitor smiled and said, "The students didn't wait long."

The dean sighed, "You two have nothing to do with each other, but you just don't know why, but you just can't stand each other. Over the years, he doesn't like you, and you don't like him, and you don't even want to act in front of me?"

The visitor said calmly, "Sir, you definitely don't care, so why should we bother you."

The dean didn't say anything more, but just led the person in front of him back into the room.

The man was dressed like a scholar, but in fact he was the most famous scholar in the Liang Dynasty, Wei Xu.

After sitting down, the dean asked, "Were you doing those things by the lake for me to see?"

Wei Xu was silent, as if unwilling to answer this answer.

The dean finally got a little angry and sneered, "Do you really think I'm very

I have to choose one of you two? "

Wei Xu shook his head, still unwilling to speak.

The dean looked at the student in front of him and said calmly, "The academy never involves these fights."

After Wei Xu heard this, he said, "If the academy is passed down to junior sister, then based on junior sister's temperament, doesn't it really involve no fighting?"

Now they, those closest to Xie Nandu, all know one thing, that is, Xie Nandu is determined to regain the human race's Mobei Thirty Thousand Miles. Now she has not done anything, just because she can't do anything for the time being. If one day she has The ability to do something is likely to drag the academy into the abyss.

The dean looked at Wei Xu, "What if it's you?"

Wei Xu didn't speak, just looked at the dean quietly.

The dean said, "In the academy, senior brothers are still senior brothers, and junior sisters are still junior sisters."

Wei Xu smiled and said, "Even outside the academy, junior sister is still junior sister."

The dean didn't say anything, but just said, "Your junior sister is probably not in a good situation right now."

Wei Xu said, "I'm afraid someone has gone."

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Feijian Chuxue was caught by the huge black hand, which temporarily blocked the connection between the flying sword and Xie Nandu. The man looked at Chen Chao. At this moment, the smiling puppet was not trapped by several flying swords. The smiling puppet was gone. Xie Nandu, who was seriously injured, had difficulty controlling the flying swords. The man did not let the two puppets take action as before, but had his own mind to control it. Therefore, at this moment, in fact, this The battle is coming to an end.

Chen Chao reached into his arms and found the golden paper in his hands.

Apart from the white mist in his body, he actually doesn't have many back-ups.

But at this moment, suddenly the flying sword held by the huge black hand began to tremble, and the sound of the sword became incessant.

The flying sword named Chuxue suddenly burst out with sword energy, which was so powerful that it shocked the world.

The man also had some confusion on his face. He knew that this flying sword was only one of the girl's five flying swords. He also knew that the girl's current state was only at the spiritual platform. According to the girl's state, this flying sword now, no matter what, There is no way it would be as powerful as it is now.

But now this scene really happened. Why?

Without waiting for the man to think more, the Chuxue sword broke free from his big black hand at this moment, and countless sword intentions poured out at this moment, like a weeping willow.

A voice sounded from far away, "Little junior sister, flying swords to kill enemies requires quickness and hatred. Hesitation is not sword cultivation."

Follow this

The sound sounded, and the Chuxue had cut open the big black hand and returned to Xie Nandu's side.

And a figure slowly appeared just now.

He is a swordsman in blue shirt.

He slowly came here, looked at the pale man, and said, "The witch tribe in southern Xinjiang has been hiding in the mountains for generations. Why, who gave you the courage to come and disturb the wind and rain?!"

After seeing the person coming, the man became extremely cautious. As the capital of the Liang Dynasty, Shendu was naturally home to many powerful people. He had always known this, but as a sword cultivator, he did not think that there would still be people in Shendu, especially The green-shirted sword cultivator in front of him now was full of sword intent. It was obvious that he was a swordsman who had entered the realm of Wangyou.

People like this are the ones who should be held in the palm of the hand in the outside cultivation sect, so how can they be found in the capital of the gods?

What's more, how could he serve for a secular dynasty like the Liang Dynasty?

"Senior, are you passing by or..."

Before he finished speaking, he had already thought of a possibility, that is, could the green-shirted sword cultivator in front of him be Xie Nandu's master?

If you think about it carefully, it actually makes it clear. After all, although Xie Nandu has amazing talents, he is only an academy student. If he wants to practice swordsmanship, why doesn't he need a master?

After all, although the academy is powerful, they are all Confucian disciples.

The green-shirted swordsman seemed to know what he was thinking and ignored him. He just said to himself, "Speaking of which, I can't care whether you come or not. It's okay if you want to kill this young man. I don't seem to have any reason to go." No matter, but now that my junior sister is involved, things will be different."

Having said this, Qingshan Jianxiu paused, sighed a little, and said, "I haven't been unreasonable for a long time, but in the capital of the gods, I still make an exception to be reasonable. So, if you can beat me, I will I won’t kill you.”

Hearing what the sword cultivator in green shirt said, the man was a little surprised, little junior sister?

Xie Nandu is the dean's disciple, so according to what the green-shirted sword cultivator said, he is also the dean's disciple?

But when did the dean have a disciple of Sword Immortal?

The green-shirted swordsman glanced at the two puppets and said nothing.

The man didn't say much, he just thought, and the crying puppet was already heading this way.

It was the flying sword on the waist of Liu Banbi, the green-shirted swordsman, that trembled slightly for an instant. The flying sword named Xian Chan was ready to try at this moment.

Liu Banbi shook his head in disgust and said, "Just stay well."

Facing such a monk who is only in the realm of the other side, it really makes no sense to draw a sword.

Liu Banbi pinched his sword finger, and a dazzling sword light was instantly pulled out of thin air by him.

"Only you want to touch my little junior sister?!"