Excellent Spiritualist

Chapter 639 Excalibur, defeated!
As the lord of a city, Ye Longhuan is indeed ruthless.

Rumble!
At this moment, deafening noises came from the direction of the battle.

Terrifying shock waves scattered in all directions, almost flattening a [-]-meter radius.

Only a few figures could be seen standing amidst the smog and dust, and it was impossible to see clearly how the battle was going.

However, in the eyes of Yan Yunhe and even the people of Qingye City, His Holiness must have won.

In the smoke and dust, several figures crashed into each other under the horrified eyes of everyone.

The ultimate brilliance is incomparably dazzling.

The sharp wind spreads the dust with it.

The hard floor continued to crumble, and the gravel flew randomly. Ordinary people stood as far away as possible to avoid being affected.

The disciples of the Divine Sword Sect did not dare to go too far because the Venerable was here.Therefore, they were badly injured by the blown air waves.

Yan Yunhe's scalp felt numb, five of the six Venerables ended up fighting, but they still haven't won.

He was horrified in his heart, "Where did this kid come from, no matter his cultivation base or mind, he shouldn't have what he should have at his age."

It doesn't matter if you are young and frivolous!
Only frivolity is the character he should have at this age.

Yan Yunhe's whole body was numb.

Being able to fight inextricably with the five venerables, this strength is enough to stand out from the crowd.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the No.1 of the younger generation of Zhenwu Dashi.

He had never seen that young monk who could fight so hard with the long-established venerable.

Yan Yunhe felt a little regretful, how could a Guo Kai compare to this person.

At that time, if it was not to question the crime, but to solicit, maybe everything would have been done.

It's hard to say what's going on now.

If something happens to His Holiness here, his position as the elder of the Law Enforcement Hall will come to an end.

The Venerable is the foundation of every sect. If one person is lost, there is still room for maneuver. If the loss exceeds three, the sect's strength will be greatly damaged.

The Divine Sword Sect is now a fifth-rank sect. If half of the six venerables in front of him are killed or injured, the position of the fifth-rank sect will be replaced by other sects.

So, don't miss out.

It's just that Yan Yunhe was also beating drums in his heart, and he didn't have much confidence.

Lightning flashes and thunder rumbles amidst the dust, dazzling in brilliance.

Under the extreme collision, a bright light is produced.

Yan Yunhe still couldn't believe that there are juniors in the whole world who can compete with the five venerables for this sake.

Just horrible.

If the venerable is defeated, I am afraid that only the sage can take down the kid in front of him.

However, in today's peaceful and prosperous world, saints are hardly born.

Unless the sect encounters an irresistible crisis and is in danger of being destroyed.

Boom!

The terrifying collision produced a deafening sound, like a bell resounding in Qingye City.

There are still many people in Qingye City who sent their descendants into the Shenjianzong family, at this moment, all of them stared wide-eyed, feeling unbelievable.

Compared with the young man in front of him, the genius of their family is trash.

It's a pity that the person in front of him is not from their family.

If there is such a genius, the rise of their family is just around the corner, and maybe one day they can become a thousand-year-old family in the Zhenwu Great World.

An aristocratic family that has been passed down for thousands of years has a heritage comparable to that of a great sect.

However, all this is their fantasy.

The battle is still going on, and the battle is getting more and more intense.

The fight between Su Ming and the five venerables was no longer limited to the ground, but rose into the midair.

The resulting battle shock wave is appalling, and not everyone can resist it.

"Spirit Sword Art!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came out from the permeating dust.

This sword formula was learned by Su Ming from Lin Liang, the profound sword formula of Sword Dao Peak in Zhongnan Mountain.

The Yuqiong sword hovered in mid-air, and under Su Ming's hand formula, it transformed into dozens of identical long swords, and then carried fierce sword energy to kill the five venerables of the Divine Sword Sect.

The five venerables stood up from the ground, each using supernatural powers to resist the long sword.

Su Ming raised his finger slowly, the energy between heaven and earth suddenly boiled, and he suddenly pointed out his finger.

The terrifying force pressed on a Venerable.

The venerable's complexion changed drastically, and he hurriedly cast a spell to resist.

However, Gu Zuo cannot look right.

He resisted Su Ming's finger, but the long sword pierced through his body.

puff!

His body shook, and he spit out blood from his mouth.

With a wave of Su Ming's palm, the Jade Qiong Sword transformed into a long sword again and shot away.

The middle-aged man above the void threw out the folding fan in his hand, trying to resist the Yuqiong sword.

However, he thought too simply.

The Jade Qiong Sword is a half-step imperial weapon obtained from the Futu Palace. It is so powerful that a mere folding fan can stop it.

The fierce sword energy of the Yuqiong Sword directly tore the folding fan to pieces, and then pierced through the wounded Venerable's heart.

He let out an unwilling roar, and then his body fell into the ruins like a kite with a broken string.

The middle-aged man who had been calm before couldn't stand anymore, his face was livid, and he said through gritted teeth: "Dare to kill my venerable Excalibur Sect, boy, you are dead!"

Su Ming smiled disdainfully.

"You are stronger than I expected, but that's all."

Su Ming laughed lightly, showing his disdain to the extreme.

The middle-aged man stretched out his palm and grabbed it violently, and the folding fan torn by the Yuqiong sword returned to his hand.I saw him brushing the palm of his hand and completing the folding fan as if by magic.

Su Ming could only laugh at this.

a shame.

Su Ming clenched his palm suddenly, and the Jade Qiong Sword roared towards him.

He raised his eyes and stared at the middle-aged man, "Do it alone? Or do you go together?"

"Insanity!"

The middle-aged man sternly shouted, waved his big hand, and swooped towards Su Ming.

He flipped his palms and pressed down on Su Ming.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Su Ming taunted, and the Jade Qiong Sword slashed down.

A stunning sword!
Make the sky white.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like lightning, and he threw the folding fan in his hand, which immediately turned into a barrier that covered the sky and the sun.

Immediately afterwards, the barrier enveloped Su Ming.

Then, he raised his hands, intending to meet Jian Guang hard.

The scene was extremely thrilling and exciting, and the hearts of all the spectators were raised in their throats.

Yan Yunhe prayed in his heart, he only hoped that the middle-aged man could win and never lose.

The situation is extremely bad now, if the middle-aged man loses, the majesty established by the Divine Sword Sect in Qingye City will be wiped out.

And once the people of Qingye City lose confidence in the Divine Sword Sect, the consequences will be very serious.

Apparently the middle-aged man also understood this crisis, so he wanted to quickly suppress Su Ming with thunderous means.

However, the result made him uncomfortable.

The sky-covering curtain formed by his folding fan was easily blocked by Su Ming.

On the contrary, he was the one who caught Jianguang with bare hands, and suffered a lot of backlash.

Su Ming's figure flashed quickly, and he charged towards the middle-aged man.The middle-aged man Furui Fubo's eyes finally fluctuated, and a flash of fear flashed across them.

He probably thought that with his own action, he could completely suppress Su Ming in an instant.I didn't expect this to be the result.

Su Ming's sword pointed straight to the center of his eyebrows with sharp brilliance.

The middle-aged man clapped his palms together, creating a heavy air wave. He used the reverse thrust of the air wave to quickly open the distance between him and Su Ming.

Su Ming waved his hand abruptly, and his whole body turned into a rainbow and chased after him.

The middle-aged man turned around and slammed towards Su Ming.

Su Ming sneered, without fear, he raised his hand and struck down.

The middle-aged man snorted, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.He glanced at Su Ming with fear in his eyes, and fled quickly with his ghostly movements.

The people of Qingye City and the people of the Excalibur Sect were all dumbfounded.

What's going on here?
How did His Holiness escape?

The middle-aged man immediately caused a chain reaction, and the other four people looked at each other in blank dismay, did not stay any longer, and immediately retreated.

The place of right and wrong cannot stay for long.

Su Ming didn't want to make the relationship with the Divine Sword Sect too tense, so he gave up the pursuit.

There is a saying that the poor should not chase after him, and the situation is not good for him if he catches up.

Su Ming glanced coldly at Yan Yunhe and the others, "The venerable of the Divine Sword Sect has lost."

Yan Yunhe's anger and blood rushed to his heart, and he directly opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The five venerables were able to fight together, why did the strongest middle-aged man lose so quickly, even faster than Yan Yunhe.

People simply can't imagine.

Did the middle-aged men do it on purpose, or was it Su Ming's clumsiness that deliberately concealed his cultivation.

Everyone was confused.

Su Ming put away the Jade Qiong Sword, and strode towards the space passage in a big stride.

After walking a hundred meters, he looked back at Ye Longhuan, "If the Divine Sword Sect refuses to accept it, you can come to the Demon Realm to take revenge on me, and I will accompany you to the end."

Ye Longhuan smiled awkwardly, "No, I dare not."

Su Ming gave a disdainful smile, walked towards the space passage at a faster speed, and stepped into it in one step.

With him gone, the place has finally regained some sound.

(End of this chapter)