Saint Martial Sovereign

Pushing open the stone room's door, Liu Mingxuan walked out. After walking through the mountain path of the Golden Peak, one voice after another continuously rang out: "Sixth Senior Brother!" "Sixth senior brother has recovered?" Sixth Senior Brother, when are you free to teach us the way of the sword? "

Liu Mingxuan smiled and nodded at the warm greetings of the Golden Peak disciples, but was moved in his heart!

When he first came here two years ago, they were all puzzled and felt that it was unfair to join the Vajra Sword Emperor. However, two years later, he used his own strength to prove himself and won the respect of this "Sixth Senior Brother"!

"I never thought that Zhui Yun would be so despicable, challenging him at such a time!"

Lin Huo was injured in the battle with the Sixth Brother, and Leng Hanbing did not recover either. Otherwise, how would he dare to make a move?

"Rumor has it that Qingchen is sitting in her death trap, and cannot be disturbed, or else all of her previous work will be wasted and her strength will drop. This should be the reason why Zhui Yun is so crazy, after all, if he is successful, he can enter the second place!"

Zhui Yun, the Formless Peak disciple, was precisely the person in front of Xing Wufeng. When he met Ye Shisan, he immediately admitted defeat, but at this time, he jumped out and even defeated Leng Hanbing!

When Liu Mingxuan heard this, he frowned. No one knew that Qingchen was in a closed door cultivation state. No, there was a third person who knew.

Liu Mingxuan's eyes flickered, he slowly walked towards the Sword Discourse Peak, and the few disciples who were discussing softly all saw him: "Sixth Brother still wants to go there?"

"Maybe, the rumors were right. Sixth senior brother and Qingchen are really related?"

"How could the Sixth Senior Brother be a match for Zhui Yun when he's so injured? If he killed Formless Peak and Ye Shisan, would Zhui Yun take the chance to kill him? "

"How about, we go and ask Master?"

Liu Mingxuan was naturally able to hear the discussions, he had opened up his Heavenly Ear Acupoint, but he did not care about it, and did not say much either, quickly rushing towards the Sword Discourse Peak!

At this moment, the Sword Discourse Peak was also abnormally quiet, two figures quietly looked at each other, that was the Sword Discourse Peak's battle stage, one of them was impressively Lin Huo, the other was dressed in black robes, with a cold smile on his face, it was Formless Peak disciple Zhui Yun!

"Zhui Yun, you sure are shameless!" Lin Huo shook his head. Zhui Yun had always been ranked in the top ten of the Sword Discourse Peak, but he wasn't very high ranked. He would normally linger around the sixth or seventh place, so it was naturally difficult for him to notice him before this!

"Strategy has always been the strongest place for humans. Otherwise, why would a human have such a thinking brain?" Zhui Yun shook his head: "I can use my smallest strength to obtain the greatest benefit, why shouldn't I do it?"

"If you lose, I will directly challenge Liu Mingxuan. He is currently severely injured, so he should be given the chance to forfeit, right? Then, I can challenge Qingchen who is currently in closed door training and is unable to appear.

"If that's the case, then why don't I step forward now?" He looked straight at Lin Huo: "But you, you were once third. How do you feel now?"

A ball of blazing fire burned on Lin Huo's body as he looked at Zhui Yun coldly, "Do you want to know how I feel? but you should be able to endure my anger. In terms of being able to rank in the top ten of the sword peak, I did it last time. Sword Tomb, I don't care! "

Zhui Yun's expression changed, "Fire Qilin, are you crazy? What's the difference between burning your life like this and burning your own? You should know that even if that's the case, you still won't be able to stop me! "

Lin Huo grinned: "I never thought of stopping you, it's just, your mouth is too smelly, I just wanted to give you a slap, that's all!"

"Hu!" Flames burned, Lin Huo's figure disappeared, and Qilin footprints continued to appear on the stage. Zhui Yun furiously snorted: "This is simply wishful thinking, so what can Qilin Step do?"

"Chasing Wind!" Chasing Wind gave a low roar and a green whirlwind engulfed him. His figure flashed and he continuously retreated!

"You're here?" Leng Hanbing appeared beside Liu Mingxuan, his face pale white, evidently his injuries were not light. Liu Mingxuan nodded: "You should go rest, there's only four months left!"

Leng Hanbing shook his head: "I said it's four months, but in truth, this is already the last battle. He is called Windseeker, and he cultivates the Sword of Wind, and since he has entered the Formless Peak, he practices extremely fast movement techniques!"

Leng Hanbing looked at the arena: "His sword is very fast and his movement technique is also very fast, which is why it's called Pursuing the Wind. He has been changing positions from the sixth to the seventh, and he rarely makes any moves, which is why his understanding of him is limited!"

Leng Hanbing looked at the ball of flames and laughed: "Lin Huo knew you would come, so this battle is for you to watch. If there's a chance, teach this guy a lesson!"

"His movement technique isn't as fast as mine!" Liu Mingxuan suddenly opened his mouth, causing Leng Hanbing to be startled, but Liu Mingxuan continued: "He cannot dodge my sword!"

Liu Mingxuan turned his head, looked at Leng Hanbing, and said with clear eyes: "If I want to kill him, even in my current state, a single slash would suffice!"

Leng Hanbing laughed bitterly, he had forgotten, the man in front of him was someone who had killed Ye Shisan with three sword strikes, how could he need Lin Huo to find out the background of his opponent, even if he had suffered over a hundred sword wounds!

"He had always thought that you would be heavily injured by the peak lord of Formless Peak, and who knows where he got the news that Qingchen was in closed door cultivation, which was why he was so crazy. As long as he defeated Lin Huo, you would not accept the challenge, and Qingchen will not agree to it too!"

"He wants to enter Holy Mountain!" Leng Hanbing sighed softly, Liu Mingxuan looked at Zhui Feng and calmly said, "Then, let's see if he will challenge me!"

A flame ignited and the beauty sword directly slashed onto Zhui Yun's cyan colored sword beam. A violent explosion sounded and within the flames, a cyan colored gale whistled unceasingly, yet it was still unable to withstand the burning flames!

"Pa!" Lin Huo! " Following an angry roar, a fierce cyan gale suddenly exploded and flames dispersed in all directions. Lin Huo's calm voice resounded within the sea of flames, "I admit defeat!"

With a flash of light, Lin Huo's figure immediately appeared below the stage. On the stage, Zhui Yun's face was filled with savagery, but the palm mark on his face was especially clear. He looked at Lin Huo and gnashed his teeth: "I will definitely get my revenge!"

Lin Huo gave a disdainful sneer, "You think you have the qualifications?"

Zhui Yun took a deep breath, and stared at Lin Huo with hatred in his eyes. He did not discover the existence of Leng Hanbing and Liu Mingxuan, and instead calmly spoke while looking at everyone: "Next, I challenge Liu Mingxuan!"

"If he does not accept the challenge within three days, it will be considered as his abstention!" A hint of excitement appeared in Zhui Yun's eyes. He was just a bit away from second place, just wait three more days, and will forfeit!

"I promise!"