The Tale of Breaking Free to Cultivate Immortality

The three swords merged into one. The original harsh and dazzling sound of the swords had already made many cultivators suffer.

When they merged into one, a group of Yuanying Realm cultivators vomited blood and flew back, and the strong men in the distraction realm were all pale.

A group of strong men began to wail and cry out in pain. Of course, some people retreated in advance and were not affected.

Those low-level cultivators below the Yuanying Realm were also far away from the battlefield.

Their cultivation was too low, so they dared not get too close to the two sides of the duel.

For a battle between strong men of that level, any slight fluctuation that was not contained would be a disaster for them.

Among the spectators, the giant who had provoked Wang Teng at the beginning was also bleeding from his mouth and nose at this time, because he was the closest!

Although he was convinced on the surface by Wang Teng, he was somewhat unhappy in his heart.

So when Li Qiye stood up to "make things difficult" for Wang Teng, the giant was most interested.

At this time, I didn't expect that the power of the Wang family's sword of cutting the heart would be so terrifying.

So what happened to Li Qiye, the person at the center of the battlefield who was attacked?

He wouldn't die directly, would he? He dared to take advantage of Wang Teng so much. If he was killed by the opponent, it wouldn't be unfair.

While everyone was wailing and screaming, they didn't forget to look at the field.

What happened to Li Qiye?

At the center of the three swords of gold, thunder and fire, a figure stood proudly.

In front of him, there were also three swords slashing at one place.

The six swords were like being attracted by a magnet, entangled with each other in the air.

I saw that Li Qiye frowned, but there was no bleeding from his mouth and nose, and even his face didn't change much.

On the other side, Wang Teng, who was using the sword of cutting the heart, was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his face was as pale as paper.

"Wang Junior Brother, are you okay?" Li Ruoyu waved his hand, and the six swords separated.

Wang Teng's condition at this time was extremely bad.

Although this so-called Heart-Severing Sword seems to be mainly based on sound wave attacks, the sound has a great impact on the audience around.

And as Li Ruoyu is at the core of the attack, won't he encounter a more terrifying sound wave attack?

In fact, this is not the case. The sound wave attack is indeed powerful, but the actual killing move is still the power of the soul shrouded in the three swords.

It directly attacks the soul of the cultivator within the range of the sound wave. The farther away, the smaller the sound impact, and the smaller its lethality.

In terms of soul power, Li Ruoyu is much stronger than Wang Teng, so even if he did not use his full strength in the battle, this self-protection ability is beyond Wang Teng's expectations.

Under the influence of that sound wave attack, Li Ruoyu actually took his move so easily, and even caused Wang Teng to suffer a great backlash.

The same is true in the audience. Any cultivator who is closer is at least pale at this time, and retreats in shock.

At the same time, they also admire Li Ruoyu, who is calm and self-assured.

No, the figure standing at the front of the spectator seat was hardly affected at this time.

It was the young man who arrived last. He was standing behind many spectators at that time. Now, because everyone retreated, he stood at the front.

"The Wang family's Heart-Severing Sword is indeed extraordinary." The young man sighed and took out a jade flute.

The jade flute was put to the young man's mouth, and then it made a very pleasant sound!

The jade flute in the young man's hand played a beautiful piece of music. This sound was completely opposite to the sword sound that Wang Teng defeated with that move.

Some monks who were bleeding from their mouths and noses and even had their minds affected slowly calmed down under the sound of the jade flute.

Those monks in the Spiritual Severing Realm quickly recovered.

Even Wang Teng, who was backlashed, finally stood up at this time.

Li Ruoyu's frown also relaxed. Although Wang Teng's move was powerful, few true quasi-exalted cultivators could resist it.

Unfortunately, although this move of the Heart-Slashing Sword was powerful, it could not be sent and received by the heart, and it was easy to hurt oneself when hurting the enemy!

More importantly, the onlookers nearby were also innocently affected.

If you practice this method, you can only find a few wilderness places to practice, otherwise you may accidentally hurt your low-level companions or juniors around you.

This method made Li Ruoyu feel that today's harvest was really not good.

Waste of effort in vain, but the benefits were not much.

Fortunately, at this time, the melodious and pleasant flute sounded, although it only lasted for a short fifteen breaths.

But the flute sound was not only pleasant to the ears, but also could relieve or even heal the trauma suffered by everyone in the soul.

People like Li Ruoyu who were not injured also felt comfortable after listening to it.

"This is... Qingfeng Jingming Qu, which senior brother from Haoran Sword Sect has come?" Someone exclaimed.

Such a pleasant flute sound, and the effect of restoring the soul, in the south of Dahezhou, there is no other choice except the Qingfeng Jingming Qu of Haoran Sword Sect.

"Since I heard that Junior Brother Wang came from the north, Master ordered Zhou to come down from Zhengqi Mountain." The young man put away the jade flute and looked in the direction of Wang Teng.

Although the young man of Haoran Sword Sect was more optimistic about the blue-robed Tianjiao standing there, there was no way, because Master had told him.

Take good care of the Qilin son of the Wang family.

The Wang family's skills and secret techniques are extremely domineering, just like this sword of cutting the heart, which is a secret method of indiscriminate attack.

If we don’t take it seriously, if this Heart-Severing Sword causes any trouble in the territory of Haoran Sword Sect, it will be bad for the reputation of the sect.

“Surname Zhou…” Wang Teng had just recovered a little and was about to look for Li Qiye, but when he heard the words of the young man from Haoran Sword Sect, he immediately gave up the idea, “You are the eldest disciple of Haoran Sword Saint, Brother Zhou Ming?”

The reason why Haoran Sword Sect is qualified to lead Dahezhou is not only because of the strength of Haoran Sword Saint.

There are also many strong people under its rule.

The seven powerful people in the Refining Void Realm are feared by the entire southern part of Dahezhou, especially the eldest disciple accepted by this Sword Saint three thousand years ago, who is also a top figure in the entire Dahezhou!

Three thousand years ago, when Haoran Sword Saint first entered the Saint Realm, it was the first time he publicly accepted a disciple.

The disciple accepted was also Zhou Ming, the first genius in the Spiritual Realm of Dahezhou at that time.

This disciple lived up to expectations. In the following years, he traveled across Dahezhou and the surrounding states, and made a great name for himself.

Now, this person is probably at the late stage of the Refining Void Realm, or even at the peak of the Refining Void Realm.

Some people say that the reason why the Haoran Sword Saint never accepted a second disciple in the past three thousand years is because this disciple is too outstanding.

As a result, other people simply cannot enter the eyes of the Haoran Sword Saint.

A very powerful Venerable-level figure in the Refining Void Realm, but he can silently protect everyone, and we can also see the pattern of this person.

"It is Zhou." Zhou Ming nodded.

When he looked at Wang Teng again, Zhou Ming's face changed slightly.

This person is too arrogant. Fortunately, he met another super genius today, otherwise he might have to encourage his arrogance.

"Thank you, Brother Zhou, for your help." It was at this time that a cultivator began to thank him.

After someone spoke, many cultivators, regardless of whether they were really injured before, came over to thank him.

Whether it was the identity of the first disciple of Haoran Sword Saint or Zhou Ming's own strength, it was enough to make many people want to please him.

Wang Teng frowned. He should have been the protagonist today, but he was first stolen the limelight by the inexplicably appearing Li Qiye, and then Zhou Ming attracted almost everyone's attention.

Wang Teng, who grew up in the halo, was in a very low mood.

At this time, a familiar but still inappropriate voice sounded again, "Brother Teng, when you see big brother in the future, don't forget to call him more affectionately."