Chapter 508

One sword cut off the head of Yin Cao's genius. Is he really omnipotent, and he has cultivated his swordsmanship to a perfect level? Meng Xuan said lightly: "call me again in the second round."

Arrogance.

Arrogance.

This is Meng Xuan's feeling to everyone, and everyone's eyes fall on Meng Xuan. Especially the eight elders of Tiandao, how to see Meng Xuan.

The snow fell for thousands of years. After she was spirited by the mysterious people, her understanding of swordsmanship has reached an incredible level. Her opponent is a loose repair, holding an iron sword, rusty, and stained with a lot of dark black blood. She is so angry that she doesn't know how many people she has killed.

"Isn't that Yang Hongxiu? The broken sword in his hand is said to be the Dayan sword of ancient times. Although it has been broken, it can still produce terrible lethality."

Qianqiu snow light said: "hand it."

Yang Hong's face is dignified. In his reaction, the snow is extraordinary. With a soft drink and a wave of her hand, the soul behind her flew into her hands and turned into a sword.

She held the sword, stabbed it out, breathed out a hundred Zhang long sword Qi. At the same time, her whole body is shining, and snowflakes fall in the void. Subsequently, each snowflake is turned into a sword Qi, which is densely distributed in the void, and a dense piece of it blocks this place.

Yang Hong let out a break to drink, the broken sword in his hand suddenly glows, a sword cuts out.

Two people are like two lightning intertwined, in the void broke out a crackling sound, light and rain splashing.

Meng Xuan looked at the falling snow for thousands of years, his eyes were deep: "he changed the Vientiane Sutra, and sure enough, it was all pervasive. Moreover, the otherworldly Vientiane Sutra is very pure and complete, which is higher than everyone's level. If you give her time, she is very likely to turn into an ancient female swordsman and reappear her old style. "

"There are behind the scenes behind all this. What is the purpose of behind the scenes?" Meng Xuan said to himself.

Qianqiu Luoxue has become very powerful. The sword gall in his hand has changed again. It turns into two immortal swords, one left and one right, one Yin and one Yang. They interweave and kill Yang Hong.

Yang Hong's Dayan sword was suddenly blown away, and his chest was pierced by the Yin Yang Sword. He lost the power of the first World War. Half kneeling on the ground, he gave a wry smile: "Miss Qianqiu's swordsmanship has reached an incredible level, which Yang admired."

Qianqiuluoxue nodded: "yes."

People looking at the snow, there are many people's eyes have appeared fiery color. She is not bad, on the contrary, there are some gorgeous, otherwise it is impossible for Meng Xuan to take a fancy to her. Even the reclusive Lin Zong did not hesitate to take her back to the Lin family, which can be seen.

Qianqiu falling snow is more and more arrogant. Standing there, there is a subtle smile on his face, nodding one by one.

Time flies, the first round of big than has been completed. There are 11 people advanced, this round is easier, that is, you can choose your opponent at will, who wins the last, who is the best sword in the world.

At the moment when Bai Xiaosheng announced the start of the second round, ten people's eyes almost focused on Meng Xuan at the same time.

"Hermit Lin family, Lin Yuanhong, I'm asking for your advice." Lin Yuanhong said with a sneer, holding a light blue sword. That sword, like a dragon, but not like it.

"That's the soul sword!"

"The famous magic weapon of the Lin family, the soul sword!"

"It's said that it was the sword forged by the ancestors of the clan who collected the soul of the dragon."

Lin Yuanhong stood up with his soul sword and looked at Meng Xuan with a sneer.

"Do it." Meng Xuan still said lazily.

"Kill Lin Yuanhong then came with his sword and swept it out. There was a bright blue light on the sword. The sound of the Dragon chanting came from it, and the roaring sky was bursting. Then you can see that under the cloud, a light blue soul of the Dragon comes down from the sky, opens its teeth and paws, and pours at Meng Xuan.

Meng Xuan suddenly pinched on the Xiantian Xuangang. Suddenly, the silver white sword split and separated thousands of sword Qi. Every sword's Qi is silver, which makes the void a honeycomb.

With his hands moving, his sword Qi came down from the sky and collided with his soul sword. With a roar of anger, he had no resistance at all, so he was pierced by the sword Qi, turned into a long sword and wanted to fly away.

"Where to go." Meng Xuan rushed up, and thousands of sword Qi flew together again, forming the congenital Xuangang. Then, he cut on the soul sword with one sword.

Ding Ding Ding, sparks splashed everywhere, and there was a cry in the soul sword. Everyone's eyes shrank, because there were many gaps in the sword, which was cut by Meng Xuansheng.

In Lin Yuanhong's eyes, the color of flesh pain appeared, and he controlled the soul sword to fly back. But Meng Xuan rushed up again and cut out again.

With a clang sound, countless cracks appeared on the pale blue soul sword, which could be broken at any time.

"Meng Xuan, don't deceive people too much!" With a roar, Lin Yuanhong's body was vertical, and his arms were outstretched like a ROC's wings. He flew here. His arms were melted into two long swords and cut directly at Meng Xuan's head.

Meng Xuan threw a sword out, carrying the supreme power, directly penetrated his defense, pierced his eyebrows, nailed him in the void: "next."

Lin Yuanhong's body was hanging there, dripping blood and staring big. That sword has already crushed his vitality and spirit.

"You are too murderous!"

"It's too fierce to keep you."

In the Lin family, Wang, who came here with Lin Yuanhong and others, roared, and his eyes were angry. This is a very talented person of this clan. How could he be beheaded like this?

The eight elders all stayed for a while, and for the first time they paid attention to Meng Xuan.

"Very strong." The elder said that Xue Lan was wearing a red umbrella behind him, and the nevus in his eyebrow was still shining.

"Well, if you want to fight me, it's as easy as killing a dog." Xue Lan said, "those people are very stupid, using the wrong method."

"Come here." Seeing no one coming, Meng Xuan takes the initiative to provoke and points to an expert at the gate of hell.

He is a young man whose body and half are hidden in the void, and he is carrying nine swords on his back, each of which is different.

"Emptiness, the king of nine swords, emptiness!"

"Wang Kong Kong is more powerful than Lin Yuanhong, especially the empty nine swords, which claim that nothing can be broken, and Meng Xuan's courage is a little too big."

"The nine swords come out together. Even the Jinling people can't stop them."

"You've got a lot of vision. If you find the right person, I'll end you." Wang kongxu said, and then he sat down in the cloud and pointed to Meng Xuan.

Then, the first immortal sword flew out. It was a long black sword. It breathed out a blue light, like a black lightning, and rushed to kill Meng Xuan.

Then he made his seal again. The second sword soared into the sky, and then all the nine swords rushed out. They all glowed and pulled out a long tail light, a total of nine swords. Nine people go hand in hand and make a roar. The world is shaking.

He sat in the void, controlled the nine immortal swords, blocked all the retreats of Meng Xuan, and killed him everywhere!

There was a sneer in Meng Xuan's eyes. He stood up with Xianxian Xuangang, but he didn't show any mysterious magic power, that is, he split a simple sword. Cut out a long sword light.

That sword is too amazing, as if in the creation of heaven and earth in general, directly cut cangyudu in half.

A thousand Zhang long sword light cut down, cut in the king empty body.

Wang kongxu's eyes opened angrily, and his eyes were surrounded by murderers. From his eyes, he also spurted out two immortal swords!

Empty sword!

In particular, the last two swords, entangled together, turned into Hongguang, and shot forward!

The thousand Zhang long sword light was broken. Shiyi sword appeared from all over the void and stabbed Meng Xuan's acupoint. Meng Xuan was still sneering, and his arms danced wildly. In an instant, he cut out thousands of swords. In the end, the sword Qi crisscross, interwoven into a big net in the void, and fell into Wang kongxu's body.

Wang kongxu screamed, and many cracks appeared on his body.

Meng Xuan Mou son indifference, rushed to his body, a sword cut down. Poof, Wang kongxu's arm broke directly. When Meng Xuan's second sword fell, all his limbs were cut off!

"I give up!" Cried the king, trembling. Meng Xuan's swordsmanship is too terrible. It's so simple that he doesn't have to use any magic power. He can cut down all the swordsmanship with one sword. He had to give up because he could not be killed.

He could see that Meng Xuan was definitely not a soft hearted person. He was decisive in his killing and was ruthless in his means. He had no doubt that if he was a little later, he would definitely die.

Meng Xuan some regret to accept the sword: "I haven't used all my strength, you fell down, not satisfied ah, who else, hurry up, I will go to win a world first."

Then another monk came up, but he was almost killed by Meng Xuan without three moves.

"Female swordsman, only you can defeat him."

"Your sword is very strange. You can't kill him faster than the silver sword in his hand."

On the scene, only Qianqiu Luoxue and Meng Xuan are left, and the rest are defeated by Meng Xuan.

"This time the world's first sword is really meaningless. No one can fight against me." Meng Xuan said. It is not that he is arrogant, but that he is fighting for Zhu Changsheng's face. Zhu Changsheng has been helping himself, and he is also grateful.

Zhu Changsheng felt the light on his face and a wisp of smile appeared.

"What are you proud of? There is a female swordsman." The elder turned his lips with disdain.

"It's against you." The snow sighed, then looked at Meng Xuan pleadingly, "Meng Xuan, will you quit? You give up, OK? This is the first sword in the world. It's very important to me. Didn't you love me the most before? Can you help me this time? I'll agree to everything. I'm still a virgin. "