Chapter 37 Hard Fight
"Ha! You two remnants of the Shenlong Sect could not have imagined that they would be so lucky, survive the disaster, and still improve by leaps and bounds! However, your good luck ends here today!"
The old sword master looked coldly and drew out the sword behind him.
This is a king-level sword.
The sword body is like snow, blooming with wisps of cold light.
When the old sword master held the sword in his hand, the air around him suddenly became solemn.
There seemed to be countless tiny sword energies slowly brewing in the air.
The temperature dropped suddenly.
The disciples of the Sword God Sect all around watched the old sword master draw his sword, with fanatical expressions on their faces.
The old sword master, the spiritual monument of the Sword God Sect.
He is the god in the hearts of all his disciples.
Ye Yun sat in the carriage, watching everything happening in front of him quietly, with a calm expression.
This old sword master is indeed unique in his attainments in the art of swordsmanship.
It should be a tough battle for Lord Grim and Luo Li.
But that’s fine too.
It is also a kind of tempering.
After all, both of them were stuck at the tenth level of the God-shaping realm.
If they have an old sword master as a sparring partner and practice well, I believe it will be of great benefit to them to break through to the Shenqiao realm.
After listening to the old sword master's words.
Jun Moxiao's eyes were red, his body was trembling slightly, he spat out a mouthful of saliva and cursed with excitement.
"Old immortal, it's really all your fault!"
"How dare you, a little remnant of the Shenlong Sect, scold me?"
The old sword master was so angry after hearing what Lord Grim said.
A sword struck him.
This sword energy was earth-shattering. It only flashed in the void before it arrived in front of Lord Grim.
Lord Grim was suddenly startled.
The speed of this old sword master's sword was really too fast.
If he were not a strong man at the tenth level of the God-shaping Realm, he might not even have a chance to use his sword.
In a hurry, Lord Grim struck out with his sword, and at the same time launched the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon.
The two swords collided.
Lord Grim was blown away by a huge force.
Several phantoms formed in the air, and after removing all his power, Lord Grim fell to the ground.
His shoulders shook slightly, and blood soaked from the corners of his mouth.
It was just the first time they fought, and Lord Grim was slightly injured.
"Junior brother, are you okay?"
Seeing this situation, Luo Li rushed over.
Lord Grim wiped the wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth and shook his head.
"Senior sister, this old guy is very powerful, we have to be extra careful."
Luo Li nodded solemnly.
Compared to Lord Grim, her strength is three points weaker.
If he really had to fight against this old sword master and take a real move, I'm afraid the injury would be more serious.
However, the two's strongest skills are not swordsmanship, but body skills.
For many years, they have been on the run. The two people's Nine Transformations of the Dragon have reached an extremely high level, coupled with the guidance of their ancestors along the way.
It can be said that the attainments of Shenlong Nine Transformations surpass Shenlong's swordsmanship by a large margin.
"As expected of the master, the young man vomited blood as soon as he took action."
Seeing Lord Grim being injured, Zhao Wuji was secretly happy.
The Master, a swordsman, was invincible to the Gu Yue Dynasty a hundred years ago. He had no rivals at the same level and could even kill people beyond his level.
"The Patriarch is invincible in the world!"
"With just one strike of the sword, the boy was injured."
"too strong!"
The disciples of the Sword God Sect next to them all had fanatical looks in their eyes.
This boy...
The body is very strong!
Different from the reaction of the Sword God Sect disciples, the old Sword Master was shocked in his heart.
He used half of his strength with this sword.
But I didn't expect it.
The boy opposite had only a trace of blood seeping out of the corner of his mouth.
This was completely different from what he had imagined.
In the heart of the old sword master, even if this sword could not kill the young man, it would at least cause him to be seriously injured or fall to the ground.
But it turned out to be a minor injury.
The old sword master took two steps forward, waved his sword, and two consecutive awe-inspiring sword lights shot through the air.
Luo Li and Lord Grim had already been on guard.
The moment the old sword master took action, he activated the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon.
The two people turned into a dozen phantoms of divine dragons, swimming in mid-air, barely escaping the killing blow of the old sword master.
"The movement skills of these two remnants... are quite powerful!"
The old sword master was also a knowledgeable person, so he couldn't help but nod secretly.
He suddenly remembered that some of the people he had sent out were stronger than the few remnants of the Shenlong Sect, but it was difficult to catch them.
This is due to the unique movement technique of Shenlong Sect.
The old sword master thought of this, smiled gloomily, and suddenly drew a shadow. His sword moves were like the Yangtze River, rushing towards the two people.
In mid-air, the three began to fight.
Although the old sword master is very good at movement, he is still slightly inferior to the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon of the Shenlong Sect.
He activated his body skills just to catch up with the rhythm of the two people. The real killing move was the sword in his hand.
Streams of sword light flew from all directions.
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao dodged and fought back.
Every time the sword light collided, the two people felt an electric shock like being struck by lightning.
It only took a dozen moves.
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao suffered varying degrees of trauma, and several large mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Especially Luo Li, who had already been hit by a sword.
A long and narrow wound was opened on her left shoulder.
Ye Yun observed the battle, and there was no trace of emotion on Gujing Wubo's face.
Then, he gently touched the void with his hand.
The aura of the robes on the two people suddenly surged, and they suddenly reached the imperial level.
At the same time, the two swords also reached the imperial level.
The aura of the imperial treasure filled the air, and the old sword master who was attacking couldn't help but be stunned, with a fiery gaze in his eyes.
These two little guys are really blessed.
The robe on his body and the sword in his hand were actually of the royal level, but their aura was concealed.
The old sword master didn't care much about the robes. The key was the two swords in the hands of Luo Li and Jun Moxiao.
The powerful imperial aura released from these two swords made it difficult for the old sword master to control himself.
He has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and the swords he owns are only king-level ones.
Over the years, he has longed to own an imperial sword.
Unexpectedly, he had been dealing with the remnants of the Shenlong Sect for hundreds of years, and today he was given two emperor-level divine swords.
This made the old sword master extremely happy.
He must seize these two imperial swords.
"Ancestor, you have unsealed it for us again!"
Luo Li and Jun Moxiao were happy at the same time.
With the emperor-level robes on their bodies and the emperor-level sword in their hands, it can be said that the combat power of the two people has been improved again.
The old sword master's heart was burning and he wanted to snatch the sword quickly.
So he took the lead in launching the attack.
Sword lights roared in one after another.
All directions were shrouded in sword light.
Lord Grim and Luo Li suddenly encountered a huge crisis, and were struck by dozens of swords.
Even if he is protected by an imperial robe.
He was also shaken by the huge power of the sword, causing blood to boil all over his body, and he vomited blood repeatedly.
