C4 Mysterious Little Sword
C4 Mysterious Little Sword
"If my sword Qis were to fuse with the < < Left Hand's Sword Arts > >, the speed and attack power would increase by at least ten times, or even a hundred times."
Xiao Yun's face flushed red, his heart was filled with anticipation.
However, he knew very well that the reason he was able to comprehend the sword qi and cleanse his meridians was all because of that small sword.
However, this small sword gave him a very strange feeling. Even now, he still did not know why it would enter his dantian.
"Shua!"
Xiao Yun immediately walked out of the pool, and raised the sword with a broken blade, as waves after waves of extremely white and sharp Sword Qi enveloped the Sword Body. Then, with a wave of the Sword Body, rows and rows of sword Qi shadows spread out like a tide.
Then, all the bamboo in the area fell down in rows …
If it was before, Xiao Yun would have to rely on the < < Left Hand Sword Arts > > to do it, but now, with a simple sword strike, the bamboo around him could be chopped down.
"What a strong sword Qi."
Xiao Yun took a deep breath, he was extremely excited, with the help of the Little Sword and the Sword Qi, he started to yearn for revenge.
Thinking about that, Xiao Yun's gaze turned to the pond once again. He did not understand why the falling of his sword would alarm the rock ball, and why the rock ball was able to absorb him. From the rock ball, a small sword came out, and then the small sword entered into his dantian.
"Perhaps it's fate! The heavens are even helping me, Xiao Yun. "
Xiao Yun clenched his fists, revealing a look of excitement. Although he did not understand the origins of the small sword, he did not understand what was going on. However, he had at least gone through the ablution of his meridians and comprehended the legendary sword Qis.
"Now that I have comprehended Sword Qi, I can be considered a true swordsman. Hehe! Just you wait! I, Xiao Yun will not let you off. "
Xiao Yun withdrew his Sword Body and laughed sinisterly. Five years ago, he would have accounted for every single one of those murderers.
"Crash!"
Withdrawing his sword, Xiao Yun walked out of the bamboo forest.
"..."
Within the Heavenly Fragrant Snow Domain, the Murong Villa was a mediocre sect, but in the Sky Feather Mountain Range, they were still one of the ten great sects. Although it was originally a villa, in reality, other than accepting disciples with the same surname, it also accepted disciples.
After all, it wasn't enough for a sect to only require its own disciples to develop.
So, the Murong Villa was the same as the other schools. Other than the outer court, there was also an inner court. and even set up True Inheritance Sect. It's just that, the disciples of True Inheritance Sect are too mysterious, they rarely travel outside, and only become legends in the eyes of the outer sect disciples.
At that instant, within the Murong Villa, in a luxurious huge courtyard, there was a corpse in the courtyard. The area around the corpse was filled with people.
"Hua!"
At this moment, the courtyard door was pushed open and a tall youth wearing a black robe walked in. His face was gloomy and his eyes were red. The young man looked at the corpse as tears streamed down his face.
"Who is it? Tell me, who killed my brother? "Who is it …"
Murong Ling looked at his brother's ice-cold body lying on a bamboo bed and felt a sharp pain in his heart.
He and his younger brother grew up together, cultivating together. Afterwards, he entered the inner sect, and his younger brother worked hard to become an inner sect disciple. But now, his younger brother had actually died. He died an unknown death.
Murong Ling roared, and then everyone turned to look at him.
"Senior brother Ling …"
Everyone cupped their fists and bowed their heads. Under the pressure, they all started trembling.
"Speak, who did it?"
Murong Ling pulled back a fatty who was standing near him and roared in anger.
After the fatty heard this, his entire body shivered, and his voice trembled as he said, "It's Xiao Yun, it's Xiao Yun …"
The fatty's name was Wang Ju, and he was just like the disciples around the corpses, they were all Murong Chen's loyal followers. Early yesterday, they had all heard that a brat called Xiao Yun had issued a challenge to Murong Chen.
Only, they never thought that when they felt that Murong Chen had already turned into a cold corpse on the stage, he had already disappeared. Furthermore, from what he had heard from others, this duel was extremely bizarre.
"Xiao Yun?"
Murong Ling frowned. He had been in the Murong Villa for so long, but it seemed like this was the first time he had heard of this name. An insignificant person actually killed his younger brother, the number one disciple in the outer sect. How was this possible?
"Bring me along. If I, Murong Ling do not kill this person, I swear I will not be a human."
Murong Ling was completely filled with anger. It was natural for his own brother to be killed by someone else while he himself killed that person to take revenge for his brother.
Moreover, the inner sect disciples that killed the outer sect disciples, even if they were found out by the elders of the villa, they would not make a big deal out of it.
"Senior brother Ling, please …" Please wait. There is something I don't know whether or not I should say. "
Wang Ju said nervously.
"Speak!"
Murong Ling looked at the cold corpse in front of him with his red eyes, and caressed his little brother's face, feeling excruciating pain.
"This Xiao Yun has a strange personality. He was never conspicuous before. However … But this time, it was said that he had used only one sword attack to easily kill Brother Chen. Furthermore … Furthermore, they have signed a death match. According to the villa's rules, no matter if either party dies, they cannot be held accountable. If Senior Brother Ling were to go and kill Xiao Yun, he would probably be banished by the villa or even the cultivation level would be abolished.
Wang Ju was panicking in his heart. He knew that Murong Ling would not let the matter rest, but, what he had signed was a life and death battle, if Murong Ling were to go and kill Xiao Yun, Murong Ling would not be able to bear the consequences.
"He killed my brother with a single slash? Are you signing for a death match? "
Murong Ling's pupils contracted, and his face became sinister.
It was all thanks to Wang Ju's reminder, otherwise, he wouldn't even know how he would have died.
"Xiao Yun, right? How dare you kill my brother, hmph! Even if I, Murong Ling, were to betray the Villa, I would definitely kill you. "
Murong Ling laughed sinisterly. In this world, his only kin were his own brothers. Now that his younger brother had been killed, if he didn't avenge his younger brother, he wouldn't feel at ease for the rest of his life.
"Bury my brother for me."
With a wave of his robe, Murong Ling retracted his painful emotions, and with a firm gaze, he walked out.
"Yes, Senior Martial Brother Ling."
Wang Ju and the other outer sect disciples cupped their fists together. After seeing Murong Ling disappear before their eyes, they all heaved sighs of relief.