Chapter 9 Fury

"Puff--" The two spewed a large mouthful of blood at the same time and fell to the ground heavily. They didn't expect that Pei Yue would suddenly take action and was seriously injured in a hurry.

"Pep Yue, how dare you hurt people?" Chen Jie roared and rushed to Yuan Chen and Xu Lie's side, looking at their pale faces, burning with anger.

A group of disciples of heart and swords also swarmed up, protected the three people in the center, and looked at Pei Yue warily.

Pei Yue snorted coldly, "This is the price of their inability to control their mouths. Humph, it has given them enough face without abolishing their cultivation!" Otherwise, with you native chickens and dogs, I will slap you all to death!"

Yuan Chen barely stood up with the help of Chen Jie, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and said to Quan Guanxin, "Jian Guanxin, do you have the same idea as Pei Yue?"

Quan Guanxin smiled, as if he had no feeling for everything in front of him. He said lightly, "If it were me, I would also take action. If you don't have the strength, control your mouth!"

"You--" Yuan Chen's eyes were cold, and a humiliation arose. If it hadn't been for the weakness of his heart and sword, how could he have suffered such humiliation?

Pei Yue also smiled disdainfully and said, "Isn't it? This is the symbol of strength. If the strength of the heart sword is stronger than that of the sword one day, you can humiliate me like this!"

"Is it?" Pei Yue's words fell, and the two figures slowly fell in front of a group of disciples. First, they glanced at the injured Yuan Chen and Xu Lie, and Long Yun's eyes were surprisingly cold.

"Pep Yue, did you do this?" Xue Ren, who didn't wait for it, opened his mouth, and Long Yun said coldly to Pei Yue.

Pei Yue was swept away by Long Yun's cold eyes, and his heart trembled for no reason. Thinking that the fifth brother was still behind him, that trace of fear was erased. He immediately straightened his chest and said, "So what?"

"If the scar is healed, forget the pain!" Long Yun's voice spread faintly. Before his words fell, his body had snatched out first and appeared in front of Pei Yue in an instant.

What a fast speed! Quan Guanxin's face also suddenly changed. With his eyesight, he only saw a shadow and subconsciously waved his palm to stop Long Yun's footsteps.

And Pei Yue only felt that a cold murderous intention directly soaked his body. His throat was tight and he had been caught by a big hand. Immediately, his body was light and he directly shifted into a direction, just between Quan Guanxin and Long Yun.

"It's not good!" Quan Guanxin wanted to pat Pei Yue's vest with one palm. His body flashed, turned his palm into a fist, turned the direction, and bombarded Long Yun's head.

Long Yun sneered, and through his arm, he instantly sealed all Pei Yue's cultivation and threw it aside. At the same time, he raised his left hand and punched Quan Guanxin fiercely.

"Peng--" made a muffled sound, and the two flew backwards at the same time, but Long Yun retreated seven or eight steps more than Quan Guanxin.

Quan Guanxin's face changed slightly, the realm of Juyuan? How long has it been? One month! He actually broke through again. Is this boy a man or a monster?

"Good! Now you are qualified to fight with me!" Quan Guanxin narrowed his eyes slightly, and the long sword in his hand came out of the sheath!

Long Yun smiled disdainfully and said, "You are not qualified, don't you also challenge me? Big Brother, the sword comes——"

Yuan Chen threw the long sword in his hand to Longyun, holding the long sword. Longyun's vast sword spirit burst out again, and the sword spirit buzzed, and instantly entered the ancient well's unwavering sword realm!

Quan Guanxin's wrist shook, and the long sword turned into a continuous light. His footsteps stepped out one after another, and the blade of the sword deflected, inspiring the peerless sword art "The Hanhailanshan Sword" of the human sword to the extreme.

The sword spirit is stacked, like layers of advancing waves, dense and endless, rushing towards the dragon cloud!

Long Yun's face remained unchanged, and the sword spirit of the sword shook out in an instant, and the surging sword spirit was also transformed into a special artistic conception at this moment.

In an instant, a breath of compassion suddenly spread, containing great compassion, as if to save the people of the world. This is a sword of awakening the world.

One of the five best swordsmanships, the Great Sorrow Bliss Sword!

The two swords collided, and then a circle of ripples spread in the center of the intersection of the two people's swordsmanship, and the momentum was rampant!

The Great Sorrow Bliss Sword is the legendary supreme swordsmanship of the Jade Sword Gate. It is said that it was created by a beautiful predecessor of the Jade Sword Gate.

The predecessor practiced Buddhism in his early years, and later entered the Jade Sword Gate to practice by chance, combined Buddhism and Taoist swordsmanship, and created this set of supreme swordsmanship that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods, which became popular for a while.

With the help of the sword stone soul, Long Yun's artistic conception has completely penetrated this set of swordsmanship. Now that it has been used, it is even more profied and powerful.

Although "Hahailanshan Sword" is also a superior swordsmanship, it is several levels different from the "Great Compassion Swordsmanship". Therefore, the two ended in an equal division.

"Sure enough, just by using the great sadness and bliss swordsmanship, you can cross a level and equalize the power of Guanxin. If it is supplemented by swordsmanship, even the strong man in the seventh realm of bone transformation may have the power to fight!" Long Yun thought to himself.

Although Quan Guanxin was shocked by Long Yun's sword, he still hated it more. He was the fifth brother of the human sword, and countless brothers and sisters sought after him.

Now it is a great shame to be introduced by a disciple who has only been a heart sword for more than a year in one move, so he must win this battle, and not only win, but also completely abolish Long Yun.

The sword was handed out, and the sword spirit soared to a length of more than ten feet, and the cultivation of the divine realm was stimulated to the extreme. Where the sword spirit passed, the space fluctuated slightly.

The sword spirit split out from the sky, and the light blue sword spirit seems to be a flying sea. Under the sunlight, it looks particularly enchanting and beautiful.

Long Yun smiled faintly, and the great sadness and bliss swordsmanship stabbed out again. The long sword seemed to have come to life. The sword front passed, and a little golden light charm floated out.

The sky seemed to be infected, and countless Sanskrit sounds floated, which were refreshing. Between the words of the Buddha, the ordinary sword was completely coated with a layer of gold.

In an instant, Quan Guanxin was slightly distracted, and his mood seemed to be infected by the sword spirit, and all the hatred disappeared.

"Gang--" Long Yun's sword spirit directly broke into the blue sword spirit of Quan Guanxin, and the compassionate sword burst out, directly crushing all the sword spirit of Quan Guanxin. Immediately, the sword crossed Quan Guanxin's wrist.

"Ah--" Quan Guanxin screamed, his long sword fell to the ground, making a crisp sound, and a small scar on his wrist gradually spread.

After all, Long Yun still showed mercy and did not directly break his tendons, but this scar also made him unable to use a sword for ten days, which was a punishment for his previous attitude!

"Peng--" kicked out and hit Quan Guanxin's chest. Quan Guanxin spewed out a large mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground!

Long Yun ignored Quan Guanxin's dull and unbelievable eyes, but grabbed Pei Yue, who was as dull as a wooden chicken, in the palm of his hand and slowly raised it over his head!

"Longyun! What are you going to do?" Feeling the cold murder in Long Yun's eyes, Pei Yue was about to crack, and a fear surged directly into his heart.

"Bang! Bang! Pa..." Answering him was more than a dozen loud slaps in a row. Although Long Yun did not show his true spirit, he exhausted his strength!

After a burst of slaps, Pei Yue's cheeks were already high and swollen!

"Now I am the winner, and this is my punishment for you, and it is also my insult to you. If I dare to bully my disciples in the future, I will break your arm! The third time, I want your life!" Long Yun said coldly.

Throw with one hand, he directly threw Pei Yue with stars in his eyes and fell directly in front of the disciples with the pulse of the human sword!

The disciples of Renjian are used to domineering and bullying disciples of Xinjian. There has never been a moment when all of them will be stunned.

"Long Yun, how dare you humiliate my disciples like this? You are really bold!" When Quan Guanxin saw Pei Yue's tragic situation, a sense of humiliation arose.

"Hmm! Only state officials are allowed to set fire, and people are not allowed to light lamps? Long Yun hummed coldly, in the future, there will be another wild disciple of the sword in my heart. When I see one, I will hit one!

"Oh? Really? Do you even want to fight with me?" A faint voice suddenly came, and immediately, Duan Tianyi's figure also slowly appeared in front of everyone!