Chapter 77

Chu Xingyun's power of heaven and earth is becoming stronger and stronger, which makes the spirit swords tremble slightly. The swords chant ethereal, and the shadows of swords appear in the void. Every sword is so real.

"The world is in turmoil, and one sword breaks the delusion!" Chu Xingyun's eyes suddenly congealed, gently spit out a sound.

The overlapped shadow of the sword, instantly integrated into the spirit sword, turned into the sword of Lingtian, which cut off all the illusions. It left the dust and stabbed the fist of ancient Qingsong.

"No wonder he wants to gather the power of heaven and earth on the spirit sword!" Yang Yan suddenly had a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

He could clearly feel how terrible Chu Xingyun's sword was. It was so powerful that it absolutely reached the level of Saint level, and it was the top one.

With Chu Xingyun's current strength, he can't display this level of sword moves. Therefore, he skillfully uses the power of heaven and earth to urge this sword move.

"The power of heaven and earth is a kind of power that is difficult to control. It requires a deep understanding of heaven and earth. Even I have only mastered the surface. How old is Chu Xingyun? How can he achieve this level?"

"What's more, this trend of heaven and earth came from heaven and earth at the moment when he broke through the spirit gathering state. It seems that this is not reasonable. How did he do it?" Yang Yan's mind was full of doubts, staring at the amazing sword, his head was a paste.

Not only was he alone, but the whole crowd was completely paralyzed.

Not to mention that Chu Xingyun suddenly stepped into the realm of gathering spirits. They had never seen the mysterious breath of this sword. All of them were staring at each other with blank heads.

Gu Qingsong gazed at the sword light. Before touching it, he felt the terrible power. His sleeves broke and his arms began to crack with bloodstains.

Boom!

The fist front collided with the sword light, and a frenzied strong wind broke out, sweeping across the Wudao arena. Then, under the eyes of the crowd, Gu Qingsong's body flew upside down, sprinkling a little blood in the air, and fell out of the arena far away.

"Hoo!" Seeing this, Chu Xingyun deeply vomited his turbid breath. His whole face became pale and his body was shaking slightly.

Although most of the sword he had just made use of the power of heaven and earth, the spiritual power in his body was also taken out, leaving no trace left.

When the crowd saw Chu Xingyun's embarrassment, no one dared to sneer at him. Instead, they kept silence, making the whole square silent.

Gu Qingsong, the elder of Yunmeng Wufu, is like a powerful person in the spirit and environment.

Such a strong man was not only repelled by Chu Xingyun's sword, but also injured. At the moment, all people's minds could not get back to their senses. The sword just appeared again and again, which could not be forgotten.

"Beast!" At this time, Gu Qingsong stood up outside the challenge arena, his mouth opened, and his voice was filled with fury.

He looked at the bloodstain on his body and at the dull faced crowd, and a sense of shame surged out of his heart.

As an elder of Yunmeng Wufu, Gu Qingsong's status is so noble. Even in the imperial city with complex forces, Gu Qingsong has a seat above one person and below a thousand people.

But today, he was hurt by Chu Xingyun, and in front of everyone, he was hit by a sword.

If this matter is completely spread out, he will certainly become a laughing stock, and even Yunmeng's house will be shamed and regarded by other martial arts governments as a kind of after dinner talk.

Thinking of these, Gu Qingsong's whole face became distorted and rushed forward crazily to kill Chu Xingyun completely, so as to wash away the humiliation he had just suffered.

The thick xuangui Wu spirit was integrated into his body, and the ancient green pine turned into a streamer, which made the air emit a thump sound. But at the moment when he was about to make a move, he found that Chu Xingyun slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand.

If Gu Qingsong's body was shocked by electric shock, he could not help but tremble. His speed slowed down a bit. He said in a low voice: "you are very weak now. I'm afraid that even a three-year-old child can easily beat him down. Is bravado useful?"

"If it's bluffing, you can try it." Chu Xingyun smiles at the ancient green pine and holds the spirit sword. Once again, he exudes a fierce spirit.

Gu Qingsong's face is constantly changing. He wants to kill Chu Xingyun, but he has some fear in his heart.

The sword just now hurt him in a large part because he was too careless and did not pay attention to Chu Xingyun's attack.

But the main idea is that the power of that sword is really powerful.

Chu Xingyun can use such a sword, no one can guarantee whether he still has a card, otherwise, he will not dare to shout in such a weak situation.

The more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong with Gu Qingsong. I took back my steps and stepped back a few steps.

The surprise in the crowd had not yet completely dissipated. At this time, they saw that the ancient Qingsong was constantly retreating because of Chu Xingyun's words. They all held their breath and did not understand what had happened.

Only a few representatives of the martial arts government, eyes and eyes of the essence of the flash, the heart of some understanding."Since elder Gu doesn't want to do it again, let's just let it go. Let's not waste any more time."

At this time, the representative of Cangfeng Wufu couldn't bear it. He said, then he looked at Chu Xingyun with burning eyes and said, "Chu Xingyun, I'd like to invite you to join us. I'm willing to promise you a holy level martial art or skill. You can choose it!"

After hearing the words, the dull crowd suddenly felt a blast in their minds. The Holy Level martial arts skills have amazing conditions, which are many times more abundant than the conditions that promised water for thousands of months.

However, it should be.

Chu Xingyun leaped three levels in succession and defeated shuiqianyue. Facing the pressure of ancient Qingsong, he was not afraid at all. He even stepped into the realm of gathering spirits and wounded him. This talent is simply shocking. Who would want to miss such evil genius.

"My jialanwu mansion also promises a holy level martial arts or skills, and an elder can personally guide them. All doubts in practice can be solved."

"The same is true of our Ziyang Wu mansion. As long as you have any requirements, we can try our best to meet them!"

The representatives of the other two big Wu Fu immediately opened their mouth and offered their own conditions. They were all several times as rich as shuiqianyue. They even forgot the water Qianyue on the challenge arena and focused their eyes on Chu Xingyun.

"Chu Xingyun, I admit that you are qualified to join Lingxiao Wufu!"

Yang Yan cleared his throat and gave a smile to Chu Xingyun. He said in a loud voice, "Lingxiao Wufu is your best choice. Only by joining Lingxiao Wufu, can your talent be fully exploited!"

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