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Chapter 725 Swordsman, King of Hundred Soldiers(1/2)

"Chen Yue, I am an old acquaintance with your master Xu Hun..."

"How did the dignified Sect Master of Cangyun Sect fall to the point of making friends with others?"

Liu Mu spoke as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the red-haired man named Chen Yue with a smile. When he smiled, his eyes would squint, and he looked like he was smiling without a smile.

"Your master dare not speak to me like this."

Liu Mu suppressed the anger in his heart and said calmly.

"Are you still alive ten years ago? The world has changed."

Chen Yue said as he pulled out a horizontal knife from his waist.

While the horizontal knife was unsheathed, a scorching blue flame wrapped around the horizontal knife.

"Get out of here quickly, I don't have time to spend time with you here."

His tone suddenly became cold, and he pointed at Liu Mu in front of him with a horizontal sword wrapped in a blue flame.

Although two people can walk in parallel on this mountain road, Chen Yue clearly wanted to kill Liu Mu and Liu Mu's disciples, so how could he give way to the road?

"It's too much!"

Even if Liu Mu can tolerate himself, he cannot ignore the life and death of his disciples.

As he said that, he saw the long sword "Canglang" on his waist pull out the sheath with a loud and heroic sword intent rushing out of the scabbard, and the bright white sword light instantly enveloped the sunken wish.

I don’t know if it was because I hadn’t met the sword cultivator of the orthodox sect for a long time, but Liu Mu’s sword actually made Li Yunsheng’s heart beat, and a long-lost sense of intimacy surged into his heart.

Besides, Chen Yue, facing Liu Mu's sword, he was calm and swung out with a green flame sword in his hand, and the swords collided with each other with a "clang" sound. The turbulent sword energy left traces on the cliff wall.

Although Liu Mu's sword already has the style of a master, he was obviously weak when he set out the sword, and it seemed that his true energy was not good.

Chen Yue seemed to have seen this early on. He did not compete with Liu Mu in swordsmanship. He was completely in a big way, slashing towards Liu Mu one after another. The blue flame on his blade was like a maggot in his tarsal bone, attached to the long sword in Liu Mu's hand, corroding the sword body of his long sword bit by bit.

As Liu Mu did not lift his true energy up in time, Chen Yue slashed out a long sword in his hand. With a "clang" sound, Liu Mu's sword was directly chopped into two pieces by Chen Yue's long sword, and a long scar was cut out on his left shoulder.

"puff……"

Liu Mu vomited turbid blood.

He was defeated.

"Hahaha, hahaha, the leader of Cangyun Sect is just a defeated general under my Chen Yue!"

Chen Yue laughed loudly.

"He... fell into the realm."

Dongfang Li looked at Liu Mu with complicated eyes.

Although Liu Mu concealed it well, Dongfang Li still judged from his intermittent, sometimes strong and sometimes weak true energy that he had fallen into the realm.

"Um."

Li Yunsheng just nodded, unmoved, and his eyes were still staring at Liu Mu who was trembling all over.

Liu Mu was trembling all over, naturally not because of fear or pain, but because he was unwilling to give up.

This kind of unwillingness and powerlessness of the long sword before the elderly were abolished. Li Yunsheng had seen the five elders of Xinyuting, Zhou Bozhong and others many times.

In the square where the notice was issued in Kunlun City, many onlookers also saw this scene from the mirage statue.

Although Cangyun Sect has gradually declined over the years, it still has its reputation in the past. In addition, it was the leader who had seized the Shanhai Harbor before, many people in Kunlun City have recorded Liu Mu's appearance.

"It's really a new generation to replace old people. How powerful is the Cangyun Sect and Liu Mu, and those ancient sword cultivation sects in the past? I don't expect that today I will fall into the land of a junior."

"How miserable, these old sects are falling and scattered. I'm afraid that once the mountains and seas pass by, there will be no more sword cultivators in the ten states."

"The world has changed. No matter how hard these old people jump around, they are just wasting their learning resources."

Some people sigh, some lament, and some sarcastic.

"Cangyun Sect, it's over."

The situation in front of you seems to be able to make a final conclusion.

However, facing the defeat, Liu Mu only briefly lost his mind, and immediately held the broken sword again, blocking Shen Yue, completely ignoring the blood from his shoulders and the wounds that were corroded by the blue flames.

"You guys keep going up, I'll block him."

He said calmly and firmly.

He was defeated, but he was not dead yet.

"Are you disciples watching your master die?"

Before the disciples behind him could answer, Chen Yue pressed the blood-covered sword against his shoulder and sneered.

"Master!"

Xu Chong'an, who was standing in the forefront of the team, wanted to squeeze over with a sad look on his face.

Yu Yan just looked at Li Yunsheng.

Except for Li Yunsheng, she didn't care about the life and death of others. She helped Cang Yun Sect before, but was afraid of exposing Li Yunsheng's identity, so she helped them.

"I'll do it."

Seeing that Xu Chong'an was about to squeeze in, Li Yunsheng hesitated for a moment, but still reached out to hold him down.

"You can't do it! Junior brother, let me go."

Xu Chong'an was extremely anxious.

Li Yunsheng shook his head:

"I'm close, I'll come."

"I'll do it, you'll be exposed."

Seeing this, Dongfang Li immediately sent a message to Li Yunsheng.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter."

Li Yunsheng smiled and shook his head.

As he said that, he stepped out and strangely walked around Dongfang Li and Yu Yan in front of him. He appeared directly behind Liu Mu without even having time to stop him.

"Don't you let you go, go!"

Although Liu Mu was talking, he did not look back. He still stared at Chen Yue in front of him with a cautious look on his face.

"Master, please take a break."

Li Yunsheng patted Liu Mu on the shoulder.

As he said that, he drew his sword, he walked past Liu Mu, and finally blocked Liu Mu with his sword.

"Xiaoye, what are you doing? You are not his opponent!"

Seeing this, Liu Mu was a little anxious and wanted to pull Li Yunsheng.

"Master, I, Cangyun Sect, cultivate the Haoran sword intent. With a mouthful of righteousness, we will move forward. Even if we die, we will be ruined if our disciples retreat."

Liu Mu was stunned by Li Yunsheng's words.

"Very good, very good, deep affection for master and apprentice, it's really touching."

Chen Yue smiled and patted the back of the hand that was carrying the knife.

However, before his smile could be curled, he suddenly slashed at Li Yunsheng with a long horizontal knife that was facing his shoulder.

This sword came very strangely, and even Yu Yan behind Li Yunsheng didn't have time to be prepared.

Seeing that the sword was about to fall on Li Yunsheng's head, Li Yunsheng's long sword shook and slapped Shen Yue's sword on the body of the sword. The huge force hit the sword's blade and slashed the edge of the sword, slashing on the cliff beside it, leaving a deep knife mark on the rock wall.

"What kind of sword technique are you?"

Chen Yue looked stunned.

"Haoran sword guards the stance, and the waves hit the shore."

After Li Yunsheng finished speaking, he stabbed out his sword with a very natural sword.

"What a shit Haoran sword, bluff."

Seeing this, Chen Yue held the knife in both hands, and the green flames in his hand surged. A huge sword shadow wrapped in green flames and slashed towards Li Yunsheng. When the huge sword shadow was approaching Li Yunsheng, it suddenly dispersed. The sword shadows in the sky were like goose feathers, wrapping Li Yunsheng in it.

However, with the sound of a sword sounding "buzzing", a straight white sword light penetrated the sword shadow throughout the sky, and a sword pierced Chen Yue's left shoulder. The sword shadow throughout the sky turned into bubbles and disappeared.

"Haoran sword attack style can be solved easily."

Without waiting for Chen's appointment to ask again, Li Yunsheng felt authentic.

As he said that, he took another step forward.

He seemed unwilling to give Chen Yue a chance to breathe, and then he picked up the long sword in his hand. However, this time, the sword in his hand was no longer a stab but a sharpening.

Although Chen Yue was injured in his shoulder, his cultivation was not damaged.

At this moment, he did not dare to be careless. A green flame ignited all over his body. As he shouted throughout his life, a blue flame formed countless sword shadows, rushing towards Li Yunsheng like a rushing torrent.

But soon, all his momentum came to an abrupt end with the sound of a "jumping" sword.
To be continued...
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