Chapter 317: Strong Killing

"The Dao rhyme contained in this sword style is probably not just the level of the Supreme Saint, but has reached the level of the Saint Saint!"

On the giant island, there was also shock in Changsun Ming's eyes. Looking at the golden-horned thunder crow that was severely injured by her sword and had completely lost its combat power, her heart was beating.

The power of this sword move exceeded her expectations, and what made Changsun Ming even more incredible was that.

After she slashed out this sword, she felt the Dao rhyme contained in this sword style. In her original expectation, the true meaning of the Dao rhyme of this sword style was that the sword light was like a long river, rushing into the sea, unstoppable.

But now, she felt that her understanding was not enough.

It's not just a big river, but a more magnificent sword art!

Changsun Ming fell into enlightenment and pondered.

In the distance, the Luoshen students who were traveling with her on the shore were all very nervous.

They invited Changsun Ming to travel with them, and naturally knew that this senior sister Changsun was extraordinary, but they never expected that Changsun Ming's strength had grown to such a level.

Even though the golden-horned thunder crow had suffered a round of severe damage before, it was so easy to defeat it with one sword. Compared with Changsun Ming's cultivation in the early stage of the half-king, it was still a feat!

"How did Senior Sister Changsun practice!"

"Yes, I heard that Senior Sister Changsun seemed to have gone to the depths of the spiritual land during this period to find the swordsmanship senior mentioned by the dean and asked him to teach her swordsmanship. Could it be that she came here for this reason?"

"This is impossible, right? What kind of swordsmanship senior can make Senior Sister Changsun have such a great improvement in strength in such a short time?"

All the Luoshen students found it hard to imagine.

If there really is such a person, his strength should be beyond the level of Saint Venerable.

And how powerful is such a person?

He is enough to be the dean of the [Hundred Colleges] of Yingyue Divine Dynasty. Even those top-ranked Hundred College-level schools, with such strength, are qualified to be the top leaders!

Just when they were excited.

"Cheep!"

In the distant sky, there was a sound of birds singing, and thunder roared in the air. A divine bird spread its wings, turning into purple-gold lightning, and flew to this huge island in the blink of an eye!

The evil spirit rose, and the eyes of this divine bird were full of murderous intent. It locked onto Changsun Ming in an instant, and even the other Luoshen students on the shore were not let go!

"Why is there another golden-horned thunder crow?!"

All the Luoshen students changed color, especially the female genius who led everyone to this place. Her eyes were full of fear and surprise. This was inconsistent with the information sent by her father!

The injured golden-horned thunder crow saw this and cried in surprise. The chirping sound brought the talents present back to their senses.

These two golden-horned thunder crows were originally a pair. They should have hunted human beings together before.

The injured one was a female crow. After being injured, she fled to this water. Her partner should have come all the way here and bumped into them.

But, although they understood the reason, they did not change the dangerous situation at the moment.

The female crow was injured, but the male crow was intact. The fluctuation of its aura was the true realm of Xuan Wang. Even if it was only the early stage of Xuan Wang, it was still not something they could match!

"Everyone, I'm sorry, I'm here to cover you, you guys run away!"

The female crow gritted her teeth and said, while shouting to remind Chang Sun Ming on the giant island, but no one moved.

The Luoshen students just smiled bitterly, helpless. At this point, where can they escape? Their realm is far inferior to that of the Golden Horned Thunder Crow, and its natural escape speed is extraordinary.

Even if someone covers the rear, they can't get enough time to escape.

"Let go of the formation and send a message to the academy for help at the same time. Maybe we can hold on until the reinforcements arrive!"

A Luoshen crow said.

Everyone nodded immediately and was about to join Chang Sun Ming in the formation.

But at this moment, they noticed that Changsun Ming seemed to be unaware of the danger here, still standing there, with eyes slightly dimmed and body motionless, not knowing what to do.

"This, Senior Sister Changsun?"

All the Luoshen people were dumbfounded, with confusion and panic in their eyes.

The key to their formation and countering this golden-horned thunder crow lies in Changsun Ming. Without Changsun Ming's help, they can't stop a Xuanwang-level monster beast no matter what.

But Changsun Ming's current state doesn't seem to be able to help!

Just when they were panicking.

In the air, the Xuanwang-level golden-horned thunder crow also noticed the existence of Changsun Ming below, and also felt the blood from his partner on Changsun Ming's sword, and the bloody murderous intent in the beast's eyes became more and more intense.

With a cry, the wings spread, and it flew towards Changsun Ming below!

"Senior Changsun, come on!"

Seeing this scene, the Luoshen students on the scene completely changed color and warned in unison.

And just a few moments later, when the golden-horned thunder crow attacked Changsun Ming, Changsun Ming finally opened her eyes!

"So that's it, I understand!"

"This... is the true meaning of the sword of the senior!"

Changsun Ming whispered to herself, with a bright star in her eyes. She suddenly raised her head and looked at the golden-horned thunder crow that was rushing towards her. There was no fear in her eyes. Under the shocked eyes of the Luoshen students, the sword was raised and the sword rushed!

"Boom!"

At this moment.

All the students of Luoshen were stunned and stood there, watching the sword light that Changsun Ming slashed out and rushed up. In a trance, they felt that it was no longer a sword light, but a river!

The vast Cangjiang River, which was a hundred feet long, rushed against the trend and rushed into the air, as if it was carrying the earth's momentum, and collided fiercely with the Xuanwang-level golden-horned thunder crow. After a short stalemate.

"Crack!"

There was a sound of broken bones and tendons that made people ache. Under the gaze of incredible eyes, the sternum of the Xuanwang-level golden-horned thunder crow was directly shattered by Changsun Ming's sword.

And after that, the sword light was still unstoppable, bringing up a rush of blood, and it actually directly penetrated the huge body of the golden-horned thunder crow, cut it into two pieces, and fell into the sky!

"Die... die!"

"The Xuanwang-level Golden Horned Thunder Crow was killed so easily!"

"Is it really not a dream?"

Everyone was stunned and stood there, staring blankly at the Golden Horned Thunder Crow that died in the distance, and felt their heads buzzing, which was extremely unbelievable.

Even Chang Sunming was no exception, and her brain was buzzing and her body was trembling at this moment.

At the critical moment, she realized the artistic conception of the sword intent like a river, and after crossing this tempering, her comprehension was raised to a higher level, and her spiritual platform became more and more clear, but the more so, the more difficult it was for her to calm down.

Because, at this moment, she had clearly realized that her previous understanding of the Beiming sword style was still shallow.

This sword style was definitely not the ordinary Saint-level sword style she had thought before.

I have only just comprehended a little bit of the true meaning of artistic conception, but I have been able to cross a great realm and kill a Xuanwang-level monster.

Such a sword move, let alone a Saint Venerable.

Ordinary Dao Venerables may not be able to create it!

"What kind of person is that senior...!"

Changsun Mingfang trembled, thinking of Gu Changqing sitting cross-legged in front of the spirit pond, with a graceful demeanor, and her heart beat faster and faster!

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"Have you heard about it? Senior Sister Changsun brought several seniors to the Great Wilderness and killed a golden-horned thunder crow with the supreme swordsmanship!"

"What kind of surprising news is this? I have heard about it a long time ago. Senior Sister Changsun and her friends have the information that Senior Sister Wenxue received from the family. The golden-horned thunder crow they killed was injured, and it is hard to say whether its strength can reach the perfection of the half-king!"

"You are out of touch with the news. I just heard from the instructor of the school's mission department that Senior Sister Changsun and her friends submitted more than one thunder crow horn!"

"At the beginning, they might have gone for the injured golden-horned thunder crow, but in the end, they encountered a golden-horned thunder crow with full strength, but they were still killed by Senior Sister Changsun!"

"What?!"

As Changsun Ming and others returned.

The students of Luoshen Academy were also excited. Many students heard that Changsun Ming had taken action in the Great Lake and killed a Xuanwang-level monster with a sword.

While being shocked, they were all more awed by Gu Changqing.

However, Gu Changqing was concentrating on tempering the Purple Qi Cauldron of All Living Beings at this time, and was too lazy to give more instructions to others. They could only regret it.

But Changsun Ming was an exception. Gu Changqing also appreciated her understanding, talent, and character, and allowed her to ask him for advice from time to time.

In addition, there were several Luoshen talents who entered the Great Wilderness with Changsun Ming. After witnessing Changsun Ming's strength, they also admired Gu Changqing.

Even if Gu Changqing was unwilling to give them more instructions, they still spent their points to enter the spiritual land every once in a while to ask for an audience with Gu Changqing, even if they were looked at with strange eyes by other students.

After Shen Yue heard this, she didn't take it seriously and sneered.

"That Gu Changqing may have some skills, but at most he is just a Venerable, and it is estimated that he has not even reached the level of Saint Venerable."

Beside Shen Yue, the old woman in the remnant soul spoke slowly, worried that Shen Yue would be affected.

Shen Yue also smiled contemptuously.

"Master, don't worry, I will not be affected by these people to a certain extent, I just think they are ridiculous!"

The inheritance of a Venerable made these people excited beyond words, their attitude was humble and servile.

In Shen Yue's view, it was ridiculous to the extreme!

"People who come from such a place are so short-sighted!"

Hearing her disciple's ridicule, the old woman couldn't help but laugh: "My disciple, what you said is biased. It is precisely because of this kind of place that Gu Changqing is likely to be regarded as a 'master' and sought after!"