C127 peerless sword

"Die!"

Ning Yifan laughed coldly, he took a step forward and the terrifying aura suddenly surged out from his body.

BOOM!

"Eighth level of Huangji Stage!"

Everyone's pupil could not help but contract.

"No, to be exact, he's already half a step into the ninth step!"

Suddenly, someone with sharp eyes saw through the opening and couldn't help but cry out.

"Amazing, with this kind of cultivation talent, even in the Profound Qi Continent, he would be an existence that is hard to come by."

"Astonishing talent!"

"Truly abnormal. A Cultivation Level like mine, even with his power, doesn't seem to be enough."

The surrounding people couldn't help themselves from discussing amongst themselves.

Ning Yifan's foot stepped out, and rushed to the front of Chu Qianye, his palm striking towards Chu Qianye.

Terrifying strength surged out as though it was crushing dry weeds. The air around his fist violently distorted as it passed by. Immediately, it became like tofu dregs as it gradually shattered …

"Hiss."

Everyone's eyes could not help but shoot out Fine Light after this punch.

"This trash, what a pity. It was so difficult to obtain such a powerful Sword Spirit. In the blink of an eye, it would shatter."

"Haha, even the heavens aren't helping him."

"Sister Juan, Chieh-Ye-ge, he …" Bai Qiuye asked with worry in her eyes.

"He'll be fine. Don't forget, he still has an invincible adorable pet, even the Blood beast is no match for him. It's enough to block one of Ning Yifan's punches!" Ruan Kui said indifferently.

When everyone heard his words, they could not help but let out a sigh of relief.

When they thought about Chu Qianye's beloved, everyone gasped in admiration. In the Qingyun River, they had witnessed the strength of the Xiao Bao for themselves, it was truly no big deal.

Block off one of Ning Yifan's punches?

More than enough!

"Chu Qianye, why isn't he retaliating?" Wu Ying's beautiful eyes flickered as she asked in astonishment.

"He has already entered into the ethereal state. Even if someone were to kill him, I'm afraid he would not have any reaction." The swordsman Yuan Jian Jing said seriously, "It's a rare epiphany that occurs only once in a hundred years. After this event, Chu Qianye's way of the sword might become even more terrifying, and he could even enter the Grand Perfection in one go."

Grand Perfection Sword Truth!

When the crowd heard these words, their eyes turned fiery hot.

In the Chishui Country, to this day, there has not been a single Fighter that had reached the level of the Grand Perfection and Sword Truth.

Of course, Chishui Country was only a lowly county. It was practically impossible to cultivate a Fighter with the Grand Perfection and Sword Truth.

The breakthrough in the way of the sword, was even more difficult than Martial arts!

Someone, after reaching the highest peak of perfection, wouldn't be able to reach the highest peak even after continuing to cultivate for a hundred years, let alone entering the Grand Perfection Realm? It was simply impossible to reach the blue sky!

Chu Qianye was simply too lucky. It was too sudden, he might not even know what happened.

After Ning Yifan became jealous again, he wanted to kill him.

Just as his fist was about to strike Chu Qianye, a hundred and fifty meter long blood light suddenly erupted.

"Buzz!"

Behind Chu Qianye, the Seven Apertures Mystical Sword had already disappeared without a trace, and when everyone's gaze was focused, a seven inch blood sword was floating in front of Chu Qianye.

Ning Yifan felt a sense of crisis, and immediately retreated.

He raised his head, and stared at the blood sword in front of Chu Qianye, which was seven inches long.

Ning Yifan's expression could not help but slightly darken.

The rumors were true. The Seven Apertures Mystical Sword was protecting the owner. From the looks of it, the moment he entered its attacking range, the sword would attack him without hesitation.

This sudden scene caused everyone to reveal an astonished expression.

"An exceptional sword!"

Many of the Fighter could not help but exclaim.

Inside Chu Qianye's body, was a field of blood light, around him there was not a single trace of life, a desolate mountain, without any trees, and also a deathly stillness, all sorts of battle sword s were deeply embedded in the soil, looking up, it was actually a majestic sword mountain!

What a terrifying sword mountain, how many battle sword could it be arranged like this?

Chu Qianye was extremely shocked.

Woo woo ~

The sound of the mournful wails and the wind blew across the land.

A blood sword stood at the peak of mountain peak, the surrounding battle sword, looked like they were submitting to it!

Chu Qianye stared at the battle sword, and actually felt a terrifying pressure. The blood sword, was extremely powerful, releasing a blood Qi, giving off the feeling that it was going to massacre all life.

"My King, you're finally here."

At this time, a joyful voice suddenly came out from the deathly still mountain range, but Chu Qianye could clearly see the blood sword above the summit of mountain.

The entire mountain of battle sword began to tremble violently as it woke up from the ground. Then, it slowly emerged from the soil and floated into the air.

Looking up, it was a spectacular sight!

Chu Qianye was shocked, this was the first time he had seen such a vast scene.

Looking at the Xuan Soldiers floating in midair, the pupil could not help but shoot out a wave of Fine Light. These Xuan Soldiers were all extraordinary, and the lowest level was martial arts breaking.

At the very center of the mountain range, the Xuan Soldiers felt a sense of hierarchy. At the foot of the mountain, the Xuan Soldiers s felt a sense of hierarchy.

martial arts breaking, Longwu, kamikaze, Hong Wu …

Any one of the Xuan Soldiers in this mountain range was a terrifying existence, and on this mountain, there were tens of thousands of them densely packed together.

Then, the summit of mountain's battle sword?

Chu Qianye looked over, and in the end, his gaze landed on the battle sword, and a sense of familiarity surged into his heart.

Unconsciously, he slowly walked up. Wherever he went, the battle sword were like subjects that had seen the king. They all took the initiative to move aside, forming a path.

Chu Qianye was extremely surprised in his heart. Almost all of these battle sword possessed intelligence, so they took the initiative to avoid him.

Why did it feel like these swords had something to do with his previous life?

He didn't understand.

Then, could the blood sword at the top of the mountain peak find an answer?

As Chu Qianye thought of this, his steps suddenly sped up, and he walked towards the summit of mountain step by step. When he arrived at the summit of mountain, that familiar feeling became even stronger.

"My King, I have been waiting here for close to ten thousand years and have finally looked forward to seeing you."

A voice rang out from the blood sword.

Sword Spirit!

As a Profound Qi Continent, it was impossible for him to not know about Sword Spirit.

The symptoms were obvious, the blood sword in front of him was a Sword Spirit, only then could it speak the truth.

"You said that I'm your king, just what is going on?"

Chu Qianye asked.

"Sigh, it seems like your memories have yet to be unsealed." The blood sword said.

Unsealing of memories? What the hell was this?

Chu Qianye was completely in a mess.