The First Immortal of Swordsmanship

The heaven and earth are solemn, and the mountains and rivers are silent.

The middle-aged man in Yuyi came under the sky and saluted Su Yiji from a distance: "Chicheng Taoist Gate, Sword Cultivator Mu Yun'an, I have met my fellow Taoist."

Feixianguangyu flowed all over him.

And where he stepped, sword energy as bright as divine gold emerged, turning into secret maps of the sword and reflected in the void, making him look like a god or an immortal.

The expressions of those dead souls were much more restrained, and there was even a hint of fear between their brows.

Chicheng Daomen!

One of the top immortal cultivating traditions in the ancient times, a group of earth-shaking sword immortals have emerged from its sect, with a rich foundation.

During his lifetime, Mu Yun'an was one of the unparalleled sword cultivators of the Chicheng Taoist Sect.

"People from Chicheng Taoist Gate..."

Qingshi Sword Immortal's eyes were a little dazed, remembering many past events.

As one of the top sword cultivators in the ancient times, Qingshi Sword Immortal naturally knew how terrifying the background of Chicheng Dao Sect was.

A long time ago, it had the reputation of "Akagi has a sect with nine swords and a line of immortals with a pressure of air and a line of heaven".

What I mean is that when Chicheng Dao Sect was at its most glorious, there were nine sword immortals who truly set foot on the immortal path!

"No wonder I felt so familiar when I saw this person just now. It turns out they are from Chicheng Daomen."

The sword monk whispered.

On the path of swordsmanship in the ancient times, there were many schools, including Wanxiang.

There may be only a few kendo forces that can stand at the pinnacle of kendo.

Chicheng Daomen is one of them!

It is said that the sword cultivators of Chicheng Taoist Sect have even established their own forces in the immortal world and have their own territory!

Unfortunately, under the catastrophe of the end of the Dharma, even powerful Taoist gates such as Chicheng suffered heavy losses and almost disappeared in the long river of history.

"This time, Fellow Daoist Su has encountered a real enemy."

Qingshi Sword Immortal whispers.

Jiukong Swordsman nodded.

At the same time, Su Yi looked Mu Yun'an up and down and said, "Please."

Mu Yun'an nodded slightly and stepped out.

He has a tall figure, and his Taoist robes are swaying. As he steps forward, secret diagrams of the sword emerge from under his feet, which is dazzling.

And on his body, a terrifying sword intent rose into the sky and pierced the sky.

Boom!

All directions trembled.

Everyone seemed to be in a trance, as if they saw a city connecting the sky and the earth emerging from Mu Yun'an.

In the city, sword fairies are like a forest, flying in the sky, performing all kinds of wonderful sword skills.

And above the gate of the city, there was a fairy sword hanging, with the hilt facing the sky and the sword tip facing the ground, burning like fire.

Two small characters are engraved on the hilt of the sword: "Akagi"!

Clang!

Suddenly, the sword roar resounded.

The city where the sword immortals gathered suddenly turned into a rain of light and disappeared. Only the fairy sword with the word "Akagi" engraved on the city gate suddenly rose up and fell into the hands of Mu Yun'an.

At that moment, Mu Yun'an's momentum changed again.

Just like the Sword Immortal who controls a great sun and walks across the sky, his sword intention is like a fiery glow, covering the world!

"Akagi Sun-Refining Sword Sutra!"

A strange color appeared on Qingshi Sword Immortal's eyebrows, "This Mu Yun'an has actually perfected the most difficult sword art in Chicheng Dao Sect!"

The sword monk Jiukong was also moved. According to rumors, this sword scripture was transformed from the fragments of an immortal sword scripture. It took away all creation and contained the supreme mystery!

There was a commotion in the field, and everyone was shocked by the terrifying power displayed by Mu Yun An's body. Even the dead souls showed deep fear.

too strong!

Obviously they are dead souls whose strength is comparable to that of the Divine Infant Realm, but compared with Mu Yun'an, the previous Qin Hongyu, Qiu Shaochi, Liang Guan and others are obviously much dimmer.

At the same time, Su Yi raised his brows slightly, feeling the pressure on his face.

This made him happy instead of surprised.

With the power of refining the lotus seed of the nine-color lotus pod, his strength has obviously improved a lot, and he is only a hair away from the late stage of Guiyi Realm.

At this time, encountering a formidable enemy like Mu Yun'an, Su Yi had a strong premonition that his cultivation level would definitely break through in this battle!

boom!

Mu Yun'an took action, and the Dao sword in his hand flew across the air, and he simply slashed it down.

The road is simple, and so is the sword.

When the attainment of swordsmanship reaches an extremely high level, it can turn decay into magic.

Mu Yun'an's sword showed this charm.

The Tao sword in his hand is not real, but condensed by his Taoism. It is as bright as the burning sun, shining brightly in the nine heavens.

Su Yi didn't hesitate and faced him with his sword.

boom! !

On his body, the profound meaning of Xuanxu flowed, filling his sword intent, making his whole body like a blue sky, showing the supreme divine power that covered the mountains and rivers.

When two completely different sword intentions collide——

The sky and the earth suddenly darkened, everyone's eardrums stung, their eyes turned white, and their moods and souls were all shocked.

Those Kaio-level figures, even if they were standing very far away to watch the battle, were still affected by the power. Venus was shining in front of their eyes, they were trembling all over, and they almost collapsed on the ground.

Even the dead souls in the field all changed their expressions and subconsciously stayed away from them.

boom--!

The void seemed to have completely collapsed, completely falling into chaos and turmoil.

While the destructive power was raging, Su Yi and Mu Yun'an were seen fighting fiercely together!

The two are like peerless swordsmen fighting each other, and the other is like controlling the sun and running rampant, burning the sky and destroying the earth, and sending fire clouds into the sky.

One is like a blue sky covering the world, and the sword is as powerful as the sky, huge and immeasurable.

The battle fluctuations generated by each confrontation swept through like a storm, as if they were going to break the world.

Those Kaiojing characters no longer dare to use their spiritual consciousness to watch the battle, for fear that their souls will be hurt by the aftermath of the battle.

And those dead souls also had solemn expressions, and they were moving around to resist the raging torrent of sword energy.

"It's too strong. The sword cultivators of Chicheng Taoist Sect are indeed more terrifying than the last. They are worthy of being the top swordsmanship force that has given birth to many sword immortals."

Some people marveled.

"Everyone knows how powerful Mu Yun'an is. It's not too strange to say the least. The really scary thing is that Su Yi! Didn't you see that Mu Yun'an couldn't defeat him for a while?"

Someone whispered, "If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, who would dare to believe that a King of Guiyi Realm can defy heaven to such an extent?"

"This must be related to reincarnation. After all... you can be reincarnated and rebuild, making up for and correcting your own path again and again!"

Some people had complicated expressions, "If this continues, why worry about not being able to forge a path to supreme strength?"

"Perhaps, it is precisely for this reason that the power of reincarnation is not allowed by the contract of the gods and is not allowed to exist in the world."

Some people's faces were full of jealousy and helplessness.

…

"I really didn't expect that Fellow Daoist Su's attainments in swordsmanship have reached such an incredible level."

Qing Shi Sword Immortal couldn't calm down at this moment and was moved by it.

As a sword cultivator, he naturally knows better than anyone else what a dazzling feat it is for Su Yi to compete with Mu Yun'an on the sword.

"It's a pity that he was born in the wrong era. If he had been born in the ancient times, with his background and talent in swordsmanship, he could easily embark on the road to immortality, make the heavens tremble, and the immortals in the sky be amazed. There would be no worries at all. Unable to cross the threshold of the immortal path, the sword points to the immortal path!"

Qingshi Sword Immortal sighed sadly.

"No, in my opinion, Daoyou Su was born in this era at the right time!"

Jiukong Sword Monk's eyes were deep and he said solemnly, "The road to enlightenment will reappear, and the world will be reshuffled. Only such a person can dominate the ups and downs!"

Qingshi Sword Immortal was startled and said: "This is a great thing to say!"

…

puff!

During the fight, blood splashed.

There was another sword mark on Su Yi's back.

He was now covered in blood, scarred, and his body was broken.

Mu Yunan is indeed too strong!

They are also dead souls that are comparable to the level of the Divine Infant Realm, but those previous opponents are simply unable to compete with a peerless swordsman like Mu Yun'an.

This also made Su Yi deeply realize that although they were both dead souls with wisdom, even if they were in the same realm during their lifetime, their abilities were vastly different.

There is no doubt that Mu Yunan is the top character!

However, the more this happened, the stronger Su Yi's fighting spirit became. Even though his body was broken and seriously injured, his momentum in the fight became more and more fierce.

Being invincible in the world is inevitably boring.

Meeting such a formidable enemy is the happiest thing in life!

To the end of the fierce fight, Su Yi had already completely forgotten himself, and his mind and soul were completely concentrated in a clear and pure state.

This is a long lost experience.

It was also in this wonderful and unspeakable situation that the Nine Hell Sword, which had been silent in Su Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, trembled, seeming to resonate with Su Yi's boiling fighting spirit.

At the same time, wisps of subtle and obscure power fluctuations emerged from the Nine Hell Sword, permeating and spreading within Su Yi's broken body...

Moisturizes things silently.

"How can this person be so great?"

During the fight, Mu Yun'an's heart also stirred up waves, including wonder, shock, and even a trace of unconcealable admiration.

In their Chicheng Dao Sect, many legendary figures of swordsmanship have been born, each of whom can leave a lasting mark in the years.

Because of this, Mu Yun'an clearly realized how unparalleled his opponent this time was, and could even be described as unique!

Because even among the previous generations of sages from Chicheng Dao Sect, it is difficult to find a genius like this!

And all this further aroused Mu Yun'an's fighting spirit.

The greatest respect a swordsman has for his opponent is to go all out to attack!

During the fight, Su Yi's injuries became more and more serious.

Monk Kongzhao couldn't laugh anymore, his heart was in his throat, and he was extremely nervous.

The same is true for Weishan.

"It's acceptable to lose at the hands of such a person."

Qingshi Sword Immortal Way.

Jiukong Swordsman sighed, "The gap in cultivation is too huge. Fellow Daoist Su's ability to achieve this step is unparalleled in the world. Even in the ancient times, there is no equal! Those descendants of the true immortals will probably be inferior."

Undoubtedly, from the perspective of these two powerful men who were both at the peak of the Ascension Realm during their lifetimes, Su Yi no longer had much hope of winning.

And this was exactly what everyone present thought.

Everyone could see that his situation was precarious.

On the other hand, although Mu Yunan was also injured, it was not serious.

Comparing the two, it is clear at a glance.

But an unexpected scene happened——

In the midst of this fierce fight, Mu Yun'an suddenly pulled away!

He put away the Dao sword in his hand, bowed his head and said: "There is no need to fight anymore, Mu...has already lost."

There was a hint of sadness and bitterness in the voice.

The whole place was silent.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

Lost?