Reflect the world

Chapter 230 Blocking the Way (Fifth Change)

Before its claws were slapped, a bloody sword light gushed out, covering the young man who had been dazzled by the magic book, and right in front of Tang Xuanming, the young man let out an earth-shattering scream.

The blood all over his body was drawn out by that strange demonic sword light, and condensed into a bloody magic word in front of him, the corners of Tang Xuanming's mouth twitched.

No longer maintaining the lazy posture before, he simply patted his buttocks and stood up. He knew that some people must be dealt with tonight, and only blood would calm these restless martial arts practitioners.

"Hahahaha!"

Amidst the wild laughter, a middle-aged man in a black cloak appeared in front of Tang Xuanming with a proud expression on his face.

He was naturally condescending, and said unceremoniously to Tang Xuanming: "Hand over the Holy Spirit sword technique, and I can leave you a whole corpse."

Many martial arts people gathered not far away were all exclaiming.

"It's the Sword Demon, the Sword Demon from Worship Sword Villa, why was he born?"

"It turned out to be this devil."

"Isn't he reclusive?"

The group of people changed their colors in shock, and they were all a little terrified. It was obvious that this uninvited guest who suddenly appeared here had a high status in the martial arts world, and his reputation was not very good.

Tang Xuanming glanced at the young man whose body was drained of blood, and then glanced at the bloody magic word, feeling a little bit touched.

"Is it called a sword demon if you write a demon on the ground? Then if I write the word Buddha, won't I become a Buddha immediately?"

He sneered, and didn't care about this so-called sword demon.

Among his impressions, Sword Demon can be regarded as a good player in the Jianghu. He has opened up the bridge between heaven and earth, broken through the innate level, and vaguely touched the level of divine will, but that's all.

Compared with Tianxiahui's Xiongba, he is still far behind, and he is barely considered a top-notch master in the arena.

"Hmph, I hope your kid's bones are as hard as your mouth."

The sword demon stared at Tang Xuanming with his cold eyes, as if he was looking at a pig waiting to be slaughtered.

"With the birth of a superb swordsmanship, how can I avoid my sword greed?"

It was obviously very lively tonight. Tang Xuanming looked at a middle-aged man with a greedy face and a small mustache flying towards him. Under his feet was a sword that could be called a magic weapon by people in the Jianghu. The middle-aged man actually came from Yujian.

Edgeworth!Tang Xuanming's pupils shrank for a moment, thinking that a terrifying figure was coming.

Gathered in the darkness, the martial arts practitioners who dared not approach all exclaimed.

Unexpectedly, the people who came tonight became more and more amazing, beyond their imagination.

"There is actually someone in the world who can fly with a sword... this..."

A group of people stared at each other in amazement, thankfully they hadn't made a move before, otherwise being targeted by someone of this level would definitely be a dead end.

But Tang Xuanming quickly regained his composure after the initial nervousness, and he saw that the person flying with the sword was not the so-called legendary sword fairy.

Instead, relying on strong internal force, he forcibly absorbed the sword under his feet, creating the appearance of a sword-controlling immortal.

In fact, this is thankless, the flying speed is slow, it takes a lot of power, and it is very unstable.

"3, 2, 1!"

Tang Xuanming muttered silently in his heart, and then heard a loud scream.

"what……"

The middle-aged man who once made Tang Xuanming think that this was a world of cultivating immortals let out a scream when Yujian came, and the sword under his feet fell uncontrollably, and he fell with his whole body, and he fell straight to the ground. mud.

In fact, when the middle-aged man with a greedy face and a small black beard fell on his chin, he had a chance to respond with his skill, so he wouldn't fall so badly, but he just couldn't bear it. The long sword struggled twice in the void, but still couldn't control it, and then fell heavily on the ground, almost throwing itself to the ground in front of Tang Xuanming.

The middle-aged man who claimed to be greedy for the sword didn't even bother to brush off the dust on his body, he picked up the long sword in a hurry, put it in his arms like a baby, and then stared at Tang Xuanming greedily, without any hesitation. mask his desire.

"Can you show me the Holy Spirit sword technique?"

Seeing Tang Xuanming's sleepy eyes, not waking up, Jian Tan didn't feel insulted, instead he stroked the beard on his chin and thought for a while, and said: "I can exchange it with you, the one who flew Yujian just now How about a trick? This is what I worked so hard to create."

Tang Xuanming remained silent. He never expected that such a wonderful person would come and not use force to coerce him, but to negotiate terms with him, or even exchange with him.

Seeing that Tang Xuanming hadn't answered for a long time, the middle-aged man who looked a bit wretched couldn't help but scratched his head and looked very troubled.

The arrogant Sword Demon had an ugly expression on his face, squinting at the unexpected visitor, and said bluntly: "The Holy Spirit Sword Art is mine, are you sure you want to stand on the opposite side of me?"

The Sword Demon wearing a black cloak doesn't have any swords in his hands, but he calls himself a Sword Demon. However, the many martial arts people who are watching have no doubts, and they all seem to be convinced.

In the distance, a well-known figure in the rivers and lakes carefully explained to many martial arts juniors.

"Sword Demon doesn't carry a sword with him, but his body is the most terrifying sharp sword. Thousands of invisible sword energy can be spewed out through his meridians at any time. Existence, I didn't expect him to appear here..."

The voice of that well-known celebrity commented cautiously, his voice was eight degrees lower than usual, for fear that the sword demon would strike him with a sword if he heard it.

Tang Xuanming still looked sleepy, as if he didn't care about Jian Mo Jian Tan, the two top figures in the arena.

Sword greed is okay, he likes famous swords the most in his life, and he doesn't see any famous swords or sword moves slipping away from him, once he sees them, he will definitely try his best to get them into his hands.

However, he has a sense of proportion in his form. Although he is unscrupulous, he usually does not hurt others.

Therefore, in the arena, although he has won the title of sword greed, not many people have a strong dislike for him.

Compared with Sword Demon, who has always killed people with extremely violent methods, Sword Greed is undoubtedly a meek sheep.

Jian Tan was full of confusion, still trying to persuade Tang Xuanming to show him the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, but the always violent Sword Demon had already made a move without hesitation.

The invisible sword energy passed through the void, distorting the air slightly.

Ordinary people would not be able to perceive this terrifying sword energy at all, and would only be riddled with holes by such unparalleled sharp sword energy.

But for Tang Xuanming, who has keen six senses, the trajectory of any invisible sword energy in the void is in his mind, forming a clear scene.

He moved a little to the left, moved his whole body just an inch, and successfully avoided all the invisible sword energy.

(End of this chapter)