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Chapter 292 The Origin of Sword Dao
Knowing that there was no way to retreat, the man in Tsing Yi insisted on burning the Nascent Soul in his body in exchange for the chance for his junior sister to escape.

This made Xu Ming on the side feel a little high for this ordinary-looking person, because in the original Myriad Realms and Kyushu, there are very few people like this who would still think about the people around them when they are about to die.

Don't say it's sending charcoal in a timely manner, it's good if you don't throw stones into the well

At this moment, Xu Ming seemed to be a person who stayed out of the matter, looking at everything in front of him coldly.

From the mouth of the man in Tsing Yi, he also knew the identities of him and the woman beside him.

Lingjian Villa
In Xu Ming's impression, this rather low-key sect is also a member of the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States.

It's just that this Spirit Sword Villa, like Baidi City, has never been engulfed by the Cultivation Alliance.

Xu Ming remembered this very clearly. He did not expect that people from Lingjian Villa would appear in this extraterritorial battlefield.

And according to what the man in Tsing Yi said, within a radius of fifty miles, there is the master of Lingjian Villa.

This surprised Xu Ming a little. It seems that the background of Lingjian Villa is not as bad as the rumors from the outside world.

Soon, the man in Tsing Yi and the metal man exploded with vigor, sweeping away in all directions.

Seeing this, the woman beside her hurriedly put the long sword in her hand in front of her, but she was still pushed back by the burst of energy.

After delivering that punch, the man in Tsing Yi yelled at the woman recklessly.

"Come on!!!!"

Its voice no longer sounds like a human voice, and the heart-piercing tone sounds like a trapped animal.

The ferocious expression on the face of the man in Tsing Yi can almost be described as a cracked eye canthus.

The woman in the aqua blue robe was obviously terrified by the scene on her senior brother's face, and was speechless for a while, all that came to mind was the past in the master's gate.

The childhood sweethearts of the two have actually been in love with each other for a long time, but who would have expected that today they would end up in a happy ending.

But even if there is a lot of reluctance at this time, it is not the time to confide in the love of your children.

Thinking of this, the woman in the water-blue robe turned her head and walked away without any delay.

At this moment, the metal man, whose whole body was shrouded in a layer of red light, was obviously a little angry when he saw this.

Because he is well aware of the effects of his natal starlight, the anger in his heart can be imagined when he sees the duck with its beak flying like this.

Although he has a heart of stone, he still needs to vent his anger on the damned man in Tsing Yi in front of him at this moment.

But at this moment, he has no psychological burden, and he has already put life and death aside.

"If you want the natal starlight in my body, then you can get it, Iron Pimple!!"

Having said that, a standard long sword of Lingjian Villa appeared out of thin air in his hand. The cold light radiating from the sword did not look like an ordinary sword.

Carefully feel the consumption of Yuanying in the body, and the faint feeling of tearing after the majestic energy rushes into the meridians.

Today, he, Xiao He, is going to have a good fight.

Today he wants to let those fellow students who used to look down on him, take a good look.He's not a coward, not before, not today, and not in the future.

The long sword in his hand turned like a spirit snake, turned like a mountain, turned like a life-threatening.

For a while, the sword light was wanton, forming a tide-like attack, which really made it difficult for the metal man to parry for a while.

The original blood-colored light curtain that protected the body had already been shattered under Xiao He's attack like a rainstorm of pear blossoms.

Although his physical body was as if made of steel and iron, facing Xiao He's life-threatening sword moves still left him with a lot of dents.

Xu Ming stood aside at the moment and witnessed all this clearly.

Xiao He's sword moves actually changed like this before he died, and under his attack with one sword after another, his own perception of the way of the sword also skyrocketed.

Boom, there was a huge shock.

There was a sudden thunderbolt in the blood-colored sky unique to the battlefield outside the territory.

There is a unique feeling in this thunderbolt, even Xu Ming has an unprecedented sense of crisis.

And soon, after the sense of crisis passed, a tyrannical oppressive force blocked the sky where Xiao He and the metal man were fighting at the moment.

"This is."

The scene in front of him made Xu Ming a little familiar. It seemed that he had encountered the same scene in Zhaixing Building back then.

The origin comes! ! !

This somewhat surprising thought flashed through Xu Ming's mind like lightning.

But everything in front of him is indeed the same as the scene when he realized that the heart of the knife came from the origin in the star picking building.

The metal man also seemed to feel this palpitating atmosphere, but it seemed that there was no such title as Tiandao in his plane.

Only the ubiquitous system covers the four directions of the world, and the system holds the power of life and death of all metal people.

But Xiao He, who was already fighting for his life, didn't seem to be aware of this. The sword in his hand danced faster and faster, and the sound of wind and thunder contained in his sword moves was deafening.

In just a moment, a huge vortex descended on this side of the world.

Hanging high above Xiao He's head, the purest swordsmanship is hidden in the vortex.

And every sword that Xiao He handed out at this moment contains great power. If the metal man could use his special body to resist Xiao He's sword moves before, then seeing that the origin of the way of the sword has come, this iron bump no matter what. I can't stop it.

It's just that the system in his body didn't even consider the arrival of the origin of swordsmanship, so issuing the retreat order was a bit of an afterthought.

By the time he reacted, it was already too late.

It's just a few sword strikes, his originally rock-solid body has been stabbed into a hornet's nest by Xiao He's sword.

The most precious operating core in his body was also destroyed by Xiao He's sword.

Even before the metal man could say anything, the natal starlight in his body had already flown out.

Quickly falling in front of Xiao He, Xiao He, who had just come out of that wonderful feeling at this moment, held the starlight cluster in front of him in a daze.

At this moment, he just discovered the huge vortex hanging above his head,
The origin of kendo! ! !

He is well versed in the way of the sword, and he has heard the elders in his master's school mention the existence of the origin of the way of the sword more than once.

But he, who was able to induce the origin to descend when he realized Jianxin, already knew that he would not have this life in this life.

But at this moment, it seems that all this is a big joke made by fate.

He, who had exhausted his soul in his body, actually saw the most magnificent picture scroll of the origin of swordsmanship before he died.

For a moment, his heart was full of pride. He who was just a small person in Lingjian Villa seemed to have finally reached the pinnacle that everyone expected to stand at this moment.

How much he wished that this scene could be seen by everyone in the master's sect, but Xiao He knew in his heart that it was impossible.

"Maybe this is my Xiao He's fate."

A smirk flashed across his face.
(End of this chapter)