Knife cultivation is extremely rare. It's already good to be able to cultivate one out of a million martial arts cultivations, and those who can cultivate sword spirit are even rarer.

Often, when it comes to knife repair like this, there will inevitably be a powerful force behind it.

After all, Dao cultivators who can cultivate Dao Gang are key targets in various factions, at least all of whom have the identity of core disciples.

Chen Mulong's face, which was originally full of pride, darkened and his expression showed complexity. He didn't expect to encounter a sword cultivator here who had cultivated a sword gang.

This is a bit tricky now.

The disciples of Kuanglang Valley may be arrogant, but they are not fools.

Xiao Yun grabbed the handle of the horse chopping knife with one hand, dragging the blade to the ground, giving people a sense of one man guarding the pass and ten thousand men unable to open it. The surging blade on the horse chopping knife made people's hearts tremble.

Chen Mulong's expression changed and he could feel that Xiao Yun's aura was not strong, but he only had a cultivation level in the Rongyuan realm, but the other party was a sword cultivator.

Suddenly, both sides fell into a standoff.

Ye Ling nervously pinched the hem of her clothes.

"Which sect's disciple are you? Who is your disciple from?"

A low and slightly hoarse voice came, and a middle-aged man dressed in a martial robe representing the Wild Wave Valley rushed over, then slowly landed on the ground, staring at Xiao Yun with indifference.

"Uncle Liu." Chen Mulong and the other disciples of Kuanglang Valley quickly bowed.

High altitude crossing, step on the air and walk!

Innate realm master!

The onlookers showed shock on their faces.

"I have no sect or school, let alone no teacher," Xiao Yun replied calmly.

"So that's just casual training?"

After looking up and down at Xiao Yun, Liu Yao said coldly, "There is no sect, no sect, and even no master. There are only 30% of the half useless people left in the Qi Sea. Even if you cultivate swords and produce swordsmanship, what is the use? With your ability, you dare to kill my disciples in the Crazy Wave Valley?"

"You're unreasonable! It's clear that you guys from the Crazy Wave Valley wanted to kill us first, and Senior Brother Xiao took action to kill him..." Ye Ling gritted her teeth and said.

"No matter what the reason is, if you kill my disciples from Kuanglang Valley, you deserve to die!" Liu Yao finished speaking and wanted to slap Xiao Yun.

Roar!

A deafening roar suddenly came, followed by a terrifying wave in the sky. The cloud boat churned up, and some people were thrown out on the spot before they could react.

Liu Yao quickly withdrew his hand and exerted his strength under his feet before stabilizing.

Xiao Yun quickly grabbed the mast and grabbed Ye Ling, who was almost thrown out.

At this moment, the tumbling of the cloud boat slowed down, and some people on the deck turned pale because a portion of them had just been thrown out of the cloud boat and fell into the Wuwu Sea.

Those who fell into the sea of foolishness are unlikely to come back alive.

"Look!" Someone pointed towards the distance in terror.

Everyone followed the man's expectations and saw two extremely large Kun monsters in the distance, their bodies covering the entire sky and slowly separating.

"Is this Kun Warcraft?" Many people were amazed. Although they had heard of Kun Warcraft, no one had ever seen it.

Now that I have witnessed it with my own eyes, I am instantly shocked.

Xiao Yun lifted Ye Ling.

"Senior Brother Xiao, are you okay?" Ye Ling's pretty face suddenly changed halfway through her words. "Be careful, Senior Brother Xiao." She quickly took a step forward and blocked in front of Xiao Yun.

When Xiao Yun heard a sharp sound coming, he suddenly turned pale and it was already too late to stop.

Chen Mulong has already stabbed Ye Ling's left back with a sword.

"Cheap, get out of my way."

The surprise attack failed, and Chen Mulong was extremely angry. He kicked Ye Ling on the back and pushed her aside. Ye Ling, who had fallen to the ground, rolled twice and fell in front of Xiao Yun.

Watching Ye Ling completely lose her composure, Xiao Yun froze, and crimson blood flowed out of her body, rapidly spreading to all sides.

At this moment, all sounds seemed to disappear, and the world completely quieted down.

Xiao Yun looked at Ye Ling lying on the ground, the dazzling crimson color, and her fading vitality, and couldn't help but imagine the scenes of meeting her back then.

"Senior Brother Xiao, let me help you."

"Senior Brother Xiao, be careful."

"Senior Brother Xiao, we can complete the silver level task soon. What would you like to exchange then?"

"Senior Brother Xiao..."

Sections of footage kept emerging, and Xiao Yun's eyes gradually turned red, his body trembled violently, and his hands had bulging veins.

At this moment, a strong killing intent surged in Xiao Yun's heart.

Even if he was deposed and deprived of the Martial Spirit Seed, Xiao Yun had never had such a strong impulse to kill. At this moment, he only wanted to kill Chen Mulong.

Suddenly, the former world appeared in Xiao Yun's eyes. The blood red world contained a unique rhythm, and slowly overlapped into a sword.

What is a knife?

Pulse is a knife, bone is a knife, and soul is a knife.

What is the soul of a sword?

Transforming heaven and earth into spirits, transforming human souls into sword souls

Xiao Yun closed his eyes and immersed himself in an extremely wonderful realm, feeling an unprecedented sense of mystery at that moment.

A peerless soul sword began to breed within Xiao Yun's body

Kill!

Xiao Yun suddenly opened his eyes and a powerful force erupted from his body.

Starlight!

The knife pierced through the void, as if starlight had fallen to the ground, and with a grand and powerful voice, it slashed towards Chenmu Dragon.

Chen Mulong saw this and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth. He was the core disciple of Kuanglang Valley, with the highest cultivation level in Rongyuan Realm. This time, he represented Kuanglang Valley to participate in the competition for admission to the Nangong Martial Hall.

In the Crazy Wave Valley, Chen Mulong is also a top ranked figure among the core disciples, and martial arts cultivators of the same level may not necessarily be his opponents.

A half useless sword cultivator, still trying to kill him?

Chen Mulong sneered and swung his sword in his hand, with a dense sword net in front of him. After Xiao Yun's horse slaying sword entered the net, he saw the net sink slightly, completely dissipating the power of the horse slaying sword.

"Just because you want to fight me? You're really beyond your means," Chen Mulong sneered.

Nine stars falling!

Xiao Yun remained calm and continued to use the second move of Starry Meteor, which was much more powerful than the first move. The horse slaying sword seemed to transform into nine handles, slashing at the sword net.

Boom!

The sword net was chopped to pieces, and Chen Mulong's smile disappeared. Soon, it was replaced by a face full of anger. As one of the top disciples of the core of the Crazy Wave Valley, his sword net was almost broken by a half useless sword.

If it were to be spread, wouldn't Chen Mulong's face have been ruined?

"Dao Xiu is indeed extraordinary, but you are just a half useless Dao Xiu. How can you compete with me? Now, it's time to send you on the road. You are proud to die at my hands."

Chen Mulong's sword disappeared, and a powerful sword light emerged. The sword light shattered and turned into a dense sword rain sweeping towards Xiao Yun.

The sword rain, like a dragon, was rolling with waves of energy, and its power was extremely astonishing.

In an instant, Xiao Yun was swept into the sword rain.

Chen Mulong sneered, saying that Sword Rain was his proud martial arts skill. He had once killed some inexperienced guys, and Xiao Yun was not the first or the last.

Suddenly!

Xiao Yun's figure appeared in the Sword Rain, and the dense Sword Rain not only did not tear Xiao Yun apart, but instead the power of the Sword Rain was continuously absorbed by Xiao Yun.

What

Chen Mulong's smile froze, and he faintly felt the suffocation of death.

Xiao Yun, who had absorbed all the sword rain, took action.

One cut!

A simple cut.

There is no fancy or skill, just an ordinary knife, but this knife causes an unusual distortion in the void.

This is a terrifying blow.

Chen Mulong's eyes showed a look of fear, as in his eyes, the knife had become infinitely large, and he couldn't avoid it. He could only watch the knife cut down.

The blade passed through, and Chen Mulong froze. A white line appeared on his forehead, stretching down to his abdomen.

Dao Yi

Chen Mulong stared blankly at Xiao Yun, his remaining consciousness filled with disbelief, because this sword contained a terrifying sword intent that only a master of swordsmanship could possess.