The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 534: The Realm of Unity between Man and Sword

He took the initiative to attack twice, and was repelled by the opponent twice. If it weren't for his high enough martial arts skills, he would have been dead by now.

The important thing is that when I used the same two divine sword strikes, the opponent actually responded in different ways, and the two sword techniques of the opponent were not the kind of sword techniques that strike back after being attacked.

This means that the other party's martial arts skills are definitely superior to his.

The leader of the Demon Cult felt incredible. How could Tie Kaicheng, who was so young, have such high martial arts skills?

Hearing Tie Kaicheng's words, the Demon Cult leader's pupils shrank and he immediately concentrated and gathered his strength.

The next moment, the sword light flashed in his eyes.

Next, he felt that the whole world was filled with endless sword energy, and the person holding the sword opposite him seemed to have turned into a sword.

"Man and sword unite!"

"No, there is still a flaw!"

The leader of the Demon Cult was indeed a master of martial arts. He could tell at a glance that Tie Kaicheng's sword was not perfect and there were some omissions.

However, Tie Kaicheng's martial arts, swordsmanship, and internal strength were too high. Even if he saw this slight flaw in his realm, he couldn't catch it.

He could feel that, although this sword did not seem as gorgeous as the previous brilliant sword, its power was even greater. No matter how he resisted and responded, he could only delay it but not break it.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"who are you?"

The leader of the Demon Cult did not ask these two questions, but he had no choice but to retreat and then use his divine sword to strike again.

Tie Kaicheng's body shape changed accordingly. He himself had high level of lightness skill, and now that he and the sword were one, the changes had already exceeded the range of the sword. The divine sword did not hit him, but his sword stabbed the leader of the demon cult.

The knife light paused and the sword light disappeared.

The leader of the Demon Cult looked at the long sword piercing his throat, then looked up at Tie Kaicheng. There was a hint of confusion in his frightened eyes, as if he couldn't believe that he would die here.

Tie Kaicheng drew out his long sword and held it across his chest. There was still some blood on the sword.

He couldn't help but blow gently, and a string of blood beads flowed on the blade of the sword, then slowly dripped into the soil.

……

The leader of the Demon Cult fell to the ground with a loud bang, and there was silence under the Fengshan Terrace.

The sound of the Demon Cult's leader falling to the ground was not loud, but it resounded in everyone's mind like a huge bell, and the elders of the famous sects all had a sense of unreality.

The leader of the demon cult who dominated the areas outside the Great Wall for twenty years, acted recklessly inside the Great Wall, and made all the major sects unable to raise their heads, and who had to struggle to deal with the enemy every time, actually died like this?
No one doubted that the cult leader was a fake.

Hua Yukun was the number one among the seven major sword sects twenty years ago. Now, he has been hiding his sword for twenty years and is proficient in the Thirteen Qingfeng Styles. In the past three hundred years, there have been few Huashan masters who are stronger than him.

But his sword could not touch the corner of the Demon Cult leader's clothes. If Tie Kaicheng had not come to the rescue, he would have been chopped into two by the Demon Cult leader.

The leader of the Demon Cult is indeed a peerless master who is rare in the world. He is amazing throughout the ages and dominates his contemporaries.

The Divine Sword Slash is indeed a unique magical skill in the world, and it is hard to match it throughout history.

But it was this person who launched three astonishing divine sword strikes, but was frustrated twice and died once.

Anyone with a little knowledge could even tell that Tie Kaicheng was not using the Thirteen Deadly Swords.

"What kind of sword technique is this?" Sun Xingyu couldn't help but ask.

She had seen the sword-drawing technique and the flying fairy technique, but she had never seen the sword that Tie Kaicheng just used.

"This is a friend's swordsmanship. It's not a sword technique, but a state of mind. Unfortunately, I don't have his state of mind, so there are still flaws when I use it." Tie Kaicheng shook his head. Once, he chased Lu Xiaofeng to Wanmei Villa and teased Ximen Chuxue about changing diapers. Then Ximen Chuxue, who couldn't take a joke, showed him what the swordsmanship of unity of man and sword was.

When Tie Kaicheng thinks about it now, he still feels a little scared.

Ximen Chuxue had already told others about his swordsmanship, which is honesty, honesty towards the sword, so his swordsmanship is particularly pure.

Tie Kaicheng had no idea how Ximen Chuxue had reached this state in between diaper changes. He had tried for a long time but could not reach the state of unity between man and sword where his heart was sincere to the sword.

It was not until he came to the world of "The Third Young Master's Sword" and deduced the Fifteenth Deadly Sword based on the Thirteen Deadly Swords, and learned a peerless sword technique, that he made some progress in this area.

But he still couldn't completely transform into a sword like Ximen Chuxue.

Luckily he didn't need to.

Tie Kaicheng: ()
The people around looked at Tie Kaicheng with strange eyes. He was talking about friend, not master.

In other words, there is another peerless swordsman who is not Yan Shisan, who can also reach this level?

When did the world's peerless swordsman become so worthless?
In an age of great contention, this isn't the way to fight!

Are these ordinary people in the martial arts world still alive?
At this moment, a roar interrupted everyone's thinking. Tongtuo roared, pulled out the long-handled scimitar from his waist, and rushed towards Tie Kaicheng.

Tongtuo is tall, so the knife in his hand is also larger than the scimitar of the cult leader. The knife is four feet long and the handle is two feet long, which is much longer than Tie Kaicheng's sword.

But before he rushed to Tie Kaicheng, his steps suddenly stopped.

Because four knife tips suddenly appeared in his chest and abdomen.

Golden Lion, Silver Dragon, and the Iron Swallow couple, four people, four knives, all stabbed into the back of the Bronze Camel.

Tongtuo struggled to turn his head and looked at the four people in disbelief.

But the four men drew their swords with expressionless faces, leaving Tongtuo to die in a pool of blood with a head full of questions.

"Princess Tianmei, please take the throne and lead the Divine Religion!"

Golden Lion, Silver Dragon, and the Iron Swallow couple all knelt in front of Sun Xingyu.

At this time, Sun Xingyu was still Princess Tianmei, not the Master of Tianmei Palace.

The onlookers looked at Sun Xingyu in disbelief, only then did they realize that the other woman who had been following Tie Kaicheng was actually the princess of the Demon Cult?

Sun Xingyu glanced at Li Zhenzhen with pride.

Li Zhenzhen gritted her teeth but could only ignore it.

Sun Xingyu looked at Tie Kaicheng again, but Tie Kaicheng waved his hand, "Now you are the leader of the Demon Cult, not me."

Sun Xingyu smiled gently and whispered, "I will always be your little maid."

After she finished speaking, she took a step forward, and her entire temperament changed instantly, turning into a noble and inviolable saint, holy and pure.

"You all should hurry back to Qilian Mountain immediately, rectify the teaching affairs, and kill the traitors. I will handle the follow-up matters after I return to the mountain."

"Yes!"

The four men quickly left with the bodies of the Demon Cult Leader and the Bronze Camel, but left behind the Demon Cult Leader's scimitar.

Sun Xingyu played with the crescent-shaped scimitar, gently stroked the words "Listening to the spring rain in the small building all night", and then was about to hand the scimitar to Tie Kaicheng.

Tie Kaicheng certainly wouldn't want it, so he let Sun Xingyu take it.

(End of this chapter)