From the Mingjiao leader

Chapter 57 The Realm of Stellar Qi, Thunder Sword

Kunlun faction.

He Taichong broke off the sect master's sword.

A drop of blood dripped on the broken blade.

In an instant, strands of sword energy emerged from all parts of the Kunlun School as if they were being pulled by some kind of force.

The swords of the elders in Kunlun, the disciples' swords, and even the swords placed on the weapon racks all made a slight hum, as if they were paying homage to the place where the sword energy gathered.

Buzz!
In an instant, the strong wind in the Kunlun Sect stopped, and the leaves drooped without wind, and they all bowed in one direction.

A phantom in the shape of a human appeared in front of He Taichong.

The three saints of Kunlun, what a way!

Even if the person did not speak, no one called his name.

But everyone heard a voice in their hearts, he is He Zudao.

Among the crowd, many disciples of the Kunlun Sect have never even met this master.

But when they saw this phantom, they wanted to kneel down from the bottom of their hearts.

The mental techniques they practiced, as well as the most familiar Xunlei swordsmanship, were all martial arts that He Zudao was good at.

Although the martial arts of the Kunlun School was not founded by He Zudao.

But the reputation of the Kunlun faction in the Central Plains martial arts was made by him.

If it is said that the disciples of the Kunlun School admired the ancestor most, it would be too much to say.

Seeing the master standing in the air, all the disciples were excited.

Their hearts trembled slightly like swords around their waists.

"Is this the ancestor of our Kunlun Sect? It's just a phantom, but it still has such a terrible sense of oppression."

They didn't dare to look up at this master at all, just because they were kneeling at the moment, with their heads lowered, they still felt a sharp sword energy pointing directly at their vitals.

Different from the disciples, some of the elders met He Zhudao when they were young.

Seeing He Zudao again at this moment, although he didn't dare to raise his head like a disciple under his sect, he couldn't help but feel swayed.

"Disciple Zhen Shanzi, pay homage to Master!"

"Master, the disciple is stupid and failed to cultivate one or two out of ten of the master. I am ashamed and ashamed!"

"If the disciple can have half of the master's cultivation, he will never let the Mingjiao be so arrogant!"

In the void, He Zudao's eyes were indifferent.

Facing the kneeling worship of many disciples under his feet, his eyes remained calm.

Now he is not a living person.

It's just a thought formed by the remnants of the breath and the century-old sword energy of the Kunlun School.

His eyes slowly swept across the crowd, and landed on He Taichong.

He noticed the broken sword in front of He Taichong.

It is precisely because He Taichong broke the sword of the sect master and used blood as a guide that he appeared.

The moment He Zudao's eyes fell on He Taichong, He Taichong felt like a thorn in his back.

"He Taichong, the third head of the Kunlun School, has met the master."

"Now that the Ming Cult is coming, our Kunlun faction can't resist it, so we have to ask our ancestors to kill the traitors to protect our reputation in Kunlun!"

After all, Mrs. He bowed her head and bowed.

It seems to have sensed He Taichong's request.

He Zudao's phantom slowly turned around and looked at Lin Yuan and the others.

There was no emotion in his eyes, and his thinking and sensibility as a human had completely disappeared.

Instead, it was just an obsession to protect the Kunlun School.

Such mechanically cold eyes are full of cold sword intent at this moment.

Even if it was a phantom, Lin Yuan didn't dare to be careless in the slightest.

Beside Lin Yuan, cold sweat broke out uncontrollably on Yang Xiao's body.

"Gang Qi."

Yang Xiao's voice was a little trembling: "Master, the power of this phantom has already broken through the state of Tongmai, and I'm afraid it has stepped into the state of stellar energy."

Gang gas!

Lin Yuan was startled.

He knew that above the Qi Condensation state, it was the Tongmai state, and after Tongmai, it was the condensed stellar qi.

He once asked Wei Yixiao, what is the state of the masters in the world today.

As powerful as Yang Xiao, he is only in the middle stage of Tongmai Realm.

But now in the martial arts world, among the masters who go out and live in seclusion, the one who is most likely to step into the stellar energy state is probably the real Zhang from the Wudang sect.

And He Zudao in front of him has already revealed his aura.

Lin Yuan remembered that in the original work, He Zudao briefly appeared on the stage, and also had an encounter with Guo Xiang.

At that time, He Zudao's martial arts were already quite miraculous, and he was the top-ranked master in the martial arts world.

His current aura is worthy of his past glory.

"If you look at it this way, I'm afraid Zhang Zhenren of the Wudang faction has already entered the realm of stellar energy. 'Lin Yuan secretly thought.

’ And this insignificant phantom is the last reliance of the Kunlun School. '

Beside him, Wei Yixiao and Yang Xiao were in no mood to think about anything else.

Yang Xiao's realm is the highest, but at the moment he is also the most frightened one.

This is true in many aspects of life, the more ignorant a person is, the more fearless he is.

Just because you know little, you will not be afraid.

On the contrary, the deeper a person studies in a certain direction, the more insignificant he will find himself.

At this moment, Yang Xiao felt extremely small.

It was as if years of hard training had turned into nothingness in front of He Zudao's phantom.

Now Yang Xiao feels like an ant looking at an elephant.

He himself was that poor ant.

And there is only one word in Wei Yixiao's mind.

"run!"

He didn't perceive the gap as clearly as Yang Xiao, but his instinct was telling him.

The phantom in front of him is irresistible.

A strong sense of oppression instantly crushed the heads of the three of them.

The white tiger aura on Lin Yuan's body suddenly rose, which was automatically aroused by a powerful crisis.

But at this moment, the invincible white tiger weather has become extremely weak.

The ferocious zhenqi could only barely stick to Lin Yuan's body surface, and could not make the sound of a tiger's roar at all.

The Seven Kills of Crazy Saber in Lin Yuan's hand seemed to feel the aura of He Zudao.

Let out a breath of anger and horror.

It doesn't matter what it wants to kill, but it doesn't seem to dare.

"Master... let's go..."

The terrifying murderous aura made it difficult for Yang Xiao to speak.

But he still managed to say these words, he wanted Lin Yuan to leave first.

"Go? None of you can go!"

The old elder who was cut by Lin Yuan whispered:

"The phantom of this ancestor was born to protect the mountain gate. Only a sect like ours that has been passed down for thousands of years can ask the ancestor to take action!"

"Among the six major sects, only the ancient famous temples like Shaolin can have the same guardian spirit. Even the major sects such as Emei and Wudang cannot condense such a thousand-year-old inheritance."

The old man looked excited, and the corner of his mouth was still coughing up blood.

"They appeared to protect our sect's inheritance! Little Ming Sect, died under my Kunlun sword today!"

As if confirming the old man's words, He Zudao's phantom suddenly became solid.

In an instant, a mysterious feeling enveloped everyone's hearts.

Then Lin Yuan found that his body was locked by some kind of Qi mechanism.

It was as if every move was clearly seen by the other party.

It was as if the sky and the earth were so big that there was nowhere for him to hide.

Not only him, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao also had the same feeling.

In the void, He Zudao put his two fingers together, making a gesture of sword art.

Then cut out with a light sword.

Thunder swordsmanship!

In an instant, Lin Yuan felt that his ears were deaf and his eyes were also blind.

He wasn't really blind or deaf.

And at that moment, He Zudao slashed out a thunderous sword energy.

The thunder roared and exploded in everyone's ears, so no one could hear other sounds.

The lightning was dazzling and flashed in front of everyone's eyes, so no one could see other things.

In the realm of stellar energy, a lightning strike!
(End of this chapter)