The Supreme Sword (Heaven Defying Sword)

treasure!

This Qihuang grass is a well-deserved treasure!

Its value is at least 500,000 taels of silver, which is only a rough estimate.

The leaves of Qihuang grass have a great chance of raising the martial artist's cultivation level by one realm, and the lower the realm, the greater the probability.

There is a 70% chance of advancing to the 9th level of Martial Arts, 70% chance of raising the 8th level to the 9th level, 90% chance of raising the 7th level to the 8th level, and 100% improvement of a level for warriors below the sixth level level. .

Qihuangcao is still absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, Xuantian waited quietly, when Qihuangcao matures, the more energy of heaven and earth it absorbs, the better the effect, and after taking it by warriors, the chances of improving the realm are greater.

About ten minutes later, all the vitality of the heaven and earth was absorbed by the Qihuang grass, and the whole Qihuang grass became a little crystal clear, as if it was a solid body condensed by the vitality of the heaven and earth.

Teng Teng Teng Teng Teng...

At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded from outside the cave, Xuantian was not overwhelmed by the excitement, he was always vigilant, and heard the sound of footsteps outside the cave.

"Not good!" Xuantian yelled in his heart that something was wrong, there might be warriors nearby who were attracted by the riot of heaven and earth vitality.

This Qihuang grass is of extraordinary value, enough for warriors below the innate realm to risk their lives to snatch it.

Xuantian immediately picked the Qihuang grass, cut off a corner of his clothes, wrapped the Qihuang grass, and put it in his arms to avoid being discovered.

When Xuantian did all this, the people outside the cave had already headed straight into the cave, obviously, this was their destination.

This cave has only one exit, Xuantian has nowhere to hide, he can only wait quietly.

"The vitality of heaven and earth has disappeared!"

"Ah—the two-headed black snake was killed!"

"Anyone came here before our Fuwei gang?"

"Quick—go in and have a look."

"Three masters! There is a warrior inside."

"It's just a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy. He definitely didn't kill this two-headed black thread snake."

...

The bustling voices sounded, and soon, more than 20 people entered the cave.

Xuan Tian glanced at everyone, among these people, many of them had the impression that he met the Fuwei Gang in Qingshui Town.

The last person walked into the cave, this person was two meters tall, like a giant bear, with two hammers stuck in his back, Xuantian's eyes fell on him, he was the third head of the Fuwei gang.

The eyes of the third master also fell on Xuantian, and then fell on the Tianjianzong logo on Xuantian's chest, his eyebrows frowned.

A familiar memory came to the head of the third family: Yes! It was the Heavenly Sword Sect disciple that he met in Qingshui Town.

The Heavenly Sword Sect made the third master instinctively afraid.

Xuantian and the third leader looked at each other, and the members of the Fuwei gang felt that there was something wrong with the third leader's face, and the atmosphere was a little weird, so they all shut up immediately.

"Li Yan, Zhao Si..." A martial artist at the seventh level of martial arts came to the two corpses in the cave, his eyes swept around, and finally fell on the face of the third master, and said: "The third master, Li Yan He and Zhao Sizhong died from the poison of the double-headed black thread snake, and the elixir in the cave is gone."

The third master nodded slightly, his gaze was on Xuantian's face without moving away, and said: "Young man, what did you see?"

There was the logo of Tianjianzong on Xuantian's clothes, and the third master deliberately pretended not to see it, and things were a little weird.

Secretly raised his vigilance, Xuantian said: "I just came in, what you see is what I see."

The third master's eyes fell on the bulge on Xuantian's chest, where Xuantian put the 'Qihuang grass', and said: "What is hiding in your chest?"

Xuantian's eyes sharpened, and he said, "I am a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Hearing the words Tianjianzong, all the Fuwei gang members showed a look of fear, and the third master also tightened their eyes.

However, the third family chuckled and said: "In the wilderness here, in the depths of the Yinfeng Mountains, monsters are rampant. Hehe, who knows you as a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect? Do you know? You...you...you ,Do you know each other?"

The third master went to the surrounding warriors one by one.

Sensing the mind of the third master, all the warriors shook their heads: "I don't know... I don't know... We don't know each other."

The third master chuckled and said, "It's normal for a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect to be buried in the belly of a monster!"

While speaking, the third master took a pair of hammers behind his back into his hands, his eyes showed a bit of excitement, and he shouted: "This kid is only at the seventh level of martial arts, and the elixir is on him. Let me kill you!" Kill him, destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, in the Yinfeng Mountain Range, when will the disciple of the great sect not die? Kill!"

The fighters of the Fuwei gang usually do a lot of killing and setting fires, and they have long been numb to killing. Although Xuantian is a disciple of the Tianjian sect, but in the Yinfeng mountain range, monsters and beasts are rampant, and no one sees them. Who knows how they died?

Many warriors are buried in the belly of monsters every year. Among them, there are many experienced disciples from big sects. Even inner disciples perish in the Yinfeng Mountain Range. A small outer disciple disappeared in the Yinfeng Mountain Range. , like sand sinking into the sea, without even a bubble.

In fact, when disciples of the major sects go out to practice, they all carry signal flares to show their identities, and Tianjianzong is no exception. When they encounter danger, they can send out a signal to call the disciples of the same sect within a hundred miles, but Xuantian is in the cave at the moment. , the flares have no effect.

Following the order of the third master, Fuwei helped all the warriors rush out of five people, two of them were at the seventh level of martial arts, and three of them were at the sixth level of martial arts. The status of a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is already taken seriously enough.

Among the five, one wields a sword, one wields a stick, one wields a strange weapon, and two wields a knife.

Five people attacked at the same time, two saber qi pierced through the air, and the two who used the saber were both at the seventh level of martial arts.

The other Fuwei gang warriors laughed at the side, so what if they are disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, can one defeat five? Those five people often join forces to kill the enemy, even if they meet warriors at the eighth level of martial arts, they can fight a battle.

Facing the attack of the five people, Xuan Tian smiled instead of anger, and shouted softly: "You are courting death!"

A bright light flashed, the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, and the two saber auras collapsed in an instant.

Ah ah ah ah ah--

As the sword energy passed, five shrill screams rang out, no matter whether it was a warrior of the seventh or sixth level of martial arts, all of them cut their throats with a sword, and blood gushed out of their throats, killing them instantly.

Kill with one sword, kill five people instantly!

What kind of strength is this? Those five people were almost comparable to warriors at the eighth level of martial arts, and killing five of them in an instant was at least equivalent to the strength of the ninth level of martial arts.

The Fuwei Gang, who was still laughing loudly, were taken aback and had horror in their eyes.

Xuantian's indifferent voice sounded: "The Fuwei gang dared to attack the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they will be expelled from now on."

Xuantian fights with monsters every day, not only is he contaminated with the death breath of monsters, but also gathers a lot of murderous aura. As soon as these words came out, the gang members of Fuweizhong suddenly felt a gust of air blowing towards their faces, full of breath. Murderous.

The third leader was shocked, knowing that he had stabbed a big hole, but the arrow has already left the string, it is impossible to take it back, now he is on the verge of riding a tiger, the only way to avoid this disaster is to kill Xuantian.

"Kill! Let's go together, if you want to survive, let me kill him!"

The third master let out a wild roar, held a pair of iron hammers, and rushed towards Xuantian, ten steps away from Xuantian, the hammer smashed down.

This pair of hammers weighed 720 jin, and one weighed 360 jin. The third master was born with supernatural power, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm. In the eyes of ordinary people, the iron hammers were extremely heavy, but in the hands of the third master , but like a feather.

When this hammer came, coupled with the divine power of the third master, a martial artist who was also at the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm, would be seriously injured by the hammer, so he dared not take it hard.

Xuantian didn't dodge or dodge, and stabbed out with a sword!

clang!

The tip of the sword and the hammer struck together, making a loud noise that was deafening.

The third master trembled all over, his feet faltered, and he immediately took half a step back, but Xuantian was calm and did not take a step back.

The "Congenital Kungfu" practiced by Xuantian is extremely powerful. When he cultivated the Xiantian Kung Fu to the fourth level, his cultivation reached the seventh level of martial arts. Refined to the late stage of the fourth floor.

Innate kung fu, cultivated to the extreme, can cultivate innate true qi, compared to the existence of innate masters, even if they have not cultivated to the extreme, their internal energy is extremely strong.

Seeing that Xuantian was using a sword, the sword was light and nimble, and his movement was flexible, the three masters thought that Xuantian's internal strength was not deep, so they planned to use force to subdue him, ten times at a time, and use absolute strength to kill Xuantian.

But he never expected that Xuantian's inner strength would be so profound. With the authentic inner strength, against the third master's natural divine power, after all, the inner strength of Xiantian Gong was superior, and the third master was knocked back by half a step.

"How is this possible?" The third master was taken aback, even a martial artist at the ninth level of the martial arts realm couldn't catch his hammer, Xuantian not only caught it, but also calmly, with a calm expression, knocking him half a step back.

Can't allow the third master to think too much, there are two more shrill screams, Xuantian's sword is domineering, yet flexible, and the sword energy passes by, no one can stop it, and in the blink of an eye, two more people were struck by the sword Throat cut, even, was directly avoided in half.

"The wind is blowing everywhere!"

With a loud shout from Xuan Tian, ​​the sword light in his hand suddenly disappeared, only the sound of Xiao Xiao wind coming from all directions.

His figure is as agile as a spirit snake, as fast as a cheetah, and no one can capture his figure.

I only heard the sound of the wind, but not the shadow of the sword.

There are no swords everywhere, but there are swords everywhere!

When the sword light flashed, several fighters from the Fuwei Gang uttered screams and fell to the ground clutching their throats. Their eyes were full of disbelief, and they didn't understand until the end of their lives how Xuantian's sword cut his throat. .

A martial artist below the eighth level of the martial arts realm cannot block Xuantian's sword, and a warrior at the eighth level of martial arts realm cannot block Xuantian's two swords.

The sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the light is shining, killing one person in one step, and killing ten people in ten steps!

Crash!

The third master of the ninth level of the Martial Dao Realm also failed to block Xuantian's sword energy, a half-foot-long wound appeared in his arm, and the hammer in his hand almost fell.

"Quick! Let me block him! Quick!"

The third leader roared with all his might, all the fighters of the Fuwei gang rushed towards Xuantian, but the third leader retreated, rushed out of the cave in an instant, and fled far away.

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