4693: The youth's sword

The youth's sword

"Kill!" Faced with Huangfu qingjue's powerful domain killing technique, Wei Wuming retreated instead of advancing. With a loud shout, he raised his sword and attacked Huangfu qingjue.2

His swordsmanship had no order to speak of. It seemed to contain endless profoundness, but it was also chaotic. If Ling Chuxi did not know the heaven's path sword technique, she would not have been able to see the profoundness in it. Most people would have thought that he was just a child who did not know any martial arts techniques and was waving a long sword around randomly.

However, his slightly childish face was filled with violent bloodlust. Even his eyes were bloodshot. He was like an injured beast in the wilderness who had forgotten his reason and was only left with the desire to kill.

It was hard for Ling Chuxi to imagine how a fourteen to fifteen-year-old child could have such a strong killing intent.

Following Wei Wuming's wild beast-like roar and messy sword movements, a surge of powerful Qi surged out.

The power of the heavenly path. That's right, this was the power of the heavenly path. However, when she felt Wei Wuming's power of the heavenly way, Ling Chuxi felt a little strange. Just like his messy and chaotic sword moves, this power of the heavenly way was also very impure. Although it appeared to be very powerful on the surface, it could not be compared to her power of the heavenly way.

With a loud "boom," Wei Wuming's sword, which contained the power of the heavenly Dao, collided with Huangfu qingjue's domain killing technique.

Wei Wuming's body trembled as he was sent flying. He fell to the ground for a long time, unable to get up.

Ling Chuxi heaved a sigh of relief. When she saw Wei Wuming's power of the heavenly way, she was still somewhat worried. Wei Wuming's power of the heavenly Dao was impure, and his sword momentum was too messy. He was still not a match for Huangfu qingjue.

"The first sword!" Huangfu qingjue looked at Wei Wuming, who was lying on the ground, and said indifferently.

"How could this be? impossible, this is absolutely impossible." Tan Dahai's mouth was wide open, and his face was full of disbelief.

The expected scene of Huangfu qingjue being severely injured or dying on the spot did not appear. Instead, it was Wei Wuming who was knocked to the ground by someone else's sword. Such an outcome was completely beyond his expectations. It was easy to imagine the confusion and disappointment he felt.

Logically speaking, Wei Wuming shouldn't be someone with an undeserved reputation. After all, the virtual sky World was a place that only recognized fists and not reason. It was fine to swindle people for a day or two, but as time passed, he would reveal his true colors. And even if he could deceive others, how could he deceive these fearless Desperados of the nameless central residence? if he didn't have real ability, how could he possibly take them under his wing?

Tan Dahai looked at the lifeless clan's disciples in confusion, but he saw that their expressions remained the same. It was as if they did not find the scene before them strange at all.

Were they not worried or disappointed at all? Tan Dahai could not understand.

"Your swordsmanship is very strong. Very good, very good." While tan Dahai was still puzzled, Wei Wuming stood up slowly and spat out a mouthful of blood. He said with a smile.

The corner of his mouth was still stained with blood, and his face was also stained with the blood he had just spat out. However, his smile was so genuine that it seemed to come from the bottom of his heart, making people feel unusually strange.

"Kill!" Wei Wuming roared out once more as he charged towards Huangfu qingjue.

This time, his sword momentum was even more chaotic than before, but the power of heavenly Dao within it was even stronger than before.

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