My peerless beauty school flower wife

Chapter 929 What a Fast Sword (Fourth Update)
"Sword Qi!"

"Swords!"

"Sword Intent!"

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes were extremely cold.

His body shook violently, and an even more terrifying momentum erupted from his body like a flood.

The light blue sword blade in his hand trembled violently, cutting through the air, emitting a very cold sword light.

this moment.

The power erupting from Ximen Piaoxue's body instantly suppressed the power released by Linghu Yun.

"Is this... the power of the Ximen clan?"

Ye Xuan was extremely shocked, his eyes were full of horror, and he said in surprise.

"He realizes the sword, and everything becomes empty."

Ximen Piaoxue laughed a few times, sword lights floated on his body, countless cold and sharp sword blades, although illusory, they were lethal.

Ye Xuan looked very serious, staring at Ximen Piaoxue's thin back, in his heart, he was full of respect for Ximen's clan.

"Ye Xuan, we have to leave. The sword force released by Senior Ximen is too powerful, and it will definitely attract more powerful people. At that time, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave."

Hu Shan followed behind Ye Xuan with a solemn expression, and quickly reminded him.

"it is good!"

Ye Xuan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, nodded indifferently, and left directly.

After Ye Xuan left, the majestic and majestic sword power poured out from Ximen Piaoxue's body like a torrent, which was terrifying.

Standing on the same spot alone, he is worth tens of thousands of people!
"Huashan faction, only Linghu Chong and Feng Qingyang can fight me. Sword Demon and Dugu Qiubai are slightly better than me. Just relying on you Linghuyun, even if you are a talented person, you are not my opponent."

Ximen Piaoxue's eyes were extremely cold, he held the sword in his right hand, the sword light was raging on his body, and the air around him was split with a "chacha" sound, which was very ear-piercing.

"Hehe, if I don't fight, I, Linghu Yun, will feel unwilling!"

Linghu Yun was so angry that he let Ye Motou go, but Hu Meier and Hu Shan were also let go.

For several ancient sects, Hu Meier and Hu Shan are far more important than Ye Xuan.

"Get out the sword!"

Ximen Piaoxue chuckled a few times and said indifferently.

"call out!"

Just for a moment.

Linghu Yun moved.

At that moment, lightning sparks appeared, and Linghu Yun was as fast as a ghost, extremely terrifying.

Those little disciples of the Huashan School all changed in horror when they saw Linghu Yun displaying such terrifying power.

"Is this the true strength of Elder Linghu Yun?"

Some young disciples were already extremely surprised, and they were even more shocked to the extreme in their hearts, and said in amazement.

"Elder Linghu Yun possesses such terrifying power, it's really too powerful."

The other little disciples were staring at Linghu Yun's movements intently, but even so, they still couldn't capture all of Linghu Yun's movements with their combined strength.

This is the difference!
Linghu Yun's realm has already reached the peak of the Mahayana realm, and is even about to break through the initial stage of the Tribulation Realm.

Moreover, Linghu Yun is still an extremely powerful swordsman. As a master of swordsmanship, Linghu Yun's power must be far stronger than other cultivators.

Therefore, Linghu Yun's real power is comparable to that of the early stages of Transcending Tribulation Realm!
This peerless powerhouse, moving like thunder, quick as lightning, like lightning and thunder, rushed to Ximen Piaoxue.

"Good come."

Ximen Piaoxue shouted sharply.

Those humble cultivators couldn't fully capture Linghu Yun's movements.

However, Ximen Piaoxue, who is the most powerful swordsman, sees Linghu Yun's every move.

When Linghu Yun approached him suddenly, Ximen Piaoxue's expression froze, and the light blue blade in his hand rang out with a "clang".

Linghu Yun's expression changed in shock, he didn't dare to be careless when facing Ximen Piaoxue's sword.

"If you can win by speed alone, then why do you need a sword?"

Ximen Piaoxue sneered a few times, with an extremely indifferent expression, and said: "Although your speed is fast, compared to my sword, you are extremely slow."

"Ok?"

Linghu Yun was startled suddenly, with a puzzled look on his face.

But at the moment Linghu Yun was hesitating, an extremely fast sword glow, like a shooting star, flashed across his head in an instant.

"What a fast sword."

Linghu Yun's expression was startled, and he felt a sudden chill on his scalp. The sword that Ximen Piaoxue slashed earlier, was impartial, it just happened to cut through his scalp and cut off a few strands of his hair.

It's really scary!
If Ximen Piaoxue's sword had been a little faster, or Linghu Yun's evasion had been a little slower, the sword just now would have cut Linghu Yun's head off.

"Hehe, do you really think that you dodged that sword just now?"

Ximen Piaoxue chuckled a few times and said indifferently.

At this moment, his hunched body was still standing in place, motionless, and his expression was extremely calm.

"you!"

A look of surprise crossed Linghu Yun's face.

Only then did he realize that from just now, when Ximen Piaoxue dealt with him, she just moved the sword in her hand and almost killed him.

Could Linghu Yun really be able to deal with a person with such superb swordsmanship?
Linghu Yun couldn't help laughing bitterly.

"The previous sword was my warning to you. You can leave now."

Ximen Piaoxue stared at Linghu Yun coldly, and said sharply.

"Are you humiliating my Huashan faction?"

Linghu Yun gritted his teeth angrily, stared at Ximen Piaoxue, and sternly said: "As a swordsman, since the sword has been drawn, there is no reason to withdraw the sword for no reason."

"You only have three seconds! If you don't draw your sword, you will die."

Ximen Piaoxue sneered a few times, half-closed her eyes, stared at Linghu Yun, and said indifferently: "Now, I will start counting 'one'."

"you!"

Linghu Yun was extremely angry.

But at this time, Linghu Jian, who looked worried, hurried forward, grabbed Linghu Yun directly, and persuaded, "Third Uncle, let's go! Ye Xuan and the others have already gone far."

"You traitor!"

Linghu Yun's eyes widened, his cold eyes were full of sternness, he raised his hand, slapped Linghu Jian fiercely, and roared: "If it wasn't for you, that devil Ye Xuan, And Hu Meier and Hu Shan have long been in the pocket of my Huashan School."

"Third Uncle, I promised Ye Xuan that if they lose, I will let them leave alive. Don't tell me, do you want your nephew to be an unkind person?"

Linghu Jian received a slap, and the blood from the corner of his mouth faded, but he retorted neither humble nor overbearing.

"You, you actually lost to that demon Ye Xuan?"

Linghu Yun was stunned for a moment, with a look of surprise on his face, he said in amazement: "The devil, who is only at the peak of the Fusion Realm, can surpass you in swordsmanship?"

"Third uncle, there are people beyond people, and there is heaven beyond the sky. I, the Huashan School, have been hidden from the world for many years, and I don't care about the outside world. It is too self-styled. Ye Xuan, although his cultivation is only at the peak of the Fusion Realm, his swordsmanship is indeed beyond me."

Linghu Jian's eyes were extremely firm, and he said in a down-to-earth manner.

"You, what sword technique did you use just now, to compete with that Ye Xuan?"

Linghu Yun said in surprise.

"Dugu Nine Swords, Broken Sword Style!"

Linghu Jian didn't hesitate, and responded directly: "That Ye Xuan, with his own swordsmanship, broke the Dugu Nine Swords."

"Ha ha."

Hearing this, Linghu Yun smiled wryly a few times, with a dejected expression on his face.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at Ximen Piaoxue, his eyes were full of anger, and said sharply: "You, did you know that the devil Ye Xuan has something strange about him?"

"Linghu Yun, because of my relationship with Linghu Chong, let me tell you one more thing. That Ye Xuan is not something you Huashan faction can provoke."

Ximen Piaoxue put away her sword, her figure loomed, and disappeared into the air instantly with a "buzz".

(End of this chapter)