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Chapter 153 Aurora Purple Sky Sword

"Tell you, this, the Li family, the Cao family, and the Gongsun family are the families protected by our Xuanyang Peak!"

Hearing this voice, the three of them looked overjoyed at the direction of Longcheng City Gate.

Then, as if he had found a savior, he shouted in unison: "Mr. Liu!?"

"Xuanyang Peak?" Tang Ming silently recited the name. There seemed to be no peerless sect in the Qinglong Empire called Xuanyang Peak. Could it be a small sect in Longcheng?

The man walked into Tang Ming's face and slapped the folding fan in his hand on his palm.

The sound of "papapapapapapa!" was like an old monk hitting a wooden fish!

The visitor was wearing a dark green flash, with a dragon-shaped jade pendant hanging around his waist, and the long sword on the left and the jade pendant shone brightly. His black hair was like a waterfall, and he formed a big and small knot on the back of his head. He was obviously a middle-aged man in his forties, but he was dressed like a young man in his twenties. Maybe it was the so-called dissatisfaction with old age!

"Boy, do you treat the three major families like this? Isn't you taking my Xuanyang Peak seriously?" Mr. Liu looked at Tang Ming with a smile on his face!

But just as he walked ten meters away, Mr. Liu's eyes suddenly wrinkled violently, because even if he walked to such a distance, he still couldn't feel the fluctuations of the spiritual energy on Tang Ming's body. It should not be said that there was a very subtle fluctuation of the spiritual energy, but that feeling was at most just an ant at the third and fourth levels of the Chong Mai. A boy at the Chong Mai realm beat three people at the peak of the acquired.

It's absolutely impossible!

"Can this kid hide his strength under my eyelids? What kind of cultivation is he? Or, is it possible that Tang Ming has any way to hide his aura?" Mr. Liu's mind was already inclined to the later thoughts. After all, a boy under twenty years old could reach the innate realm, which was too horrible!

"Haha, Xuanyang Peak, I haven't heard of it. Sorry, this Xuanyang Peak can't suppress me!" Tang Ming waved his arm casually, then walked to Gongsun Zhi again, stepped on his chest with one foot, and made a "crack" sound on his ribs, as if he was wandering on the broken edge at any time!

"Ah, Mr. Liu, save me, save me!" Gongsun Zhi had already lost his proud and cruel look in the past. He lay on the ground like a dead pig, constantly moaning!

Mr. Liu's hand was already on the sword at his waist: "Boy, do you really want to be an enemy of our Xuanyang Peak?"

"Haha, I don't believe it. If you beat you, the people from Xuanyang Peak are really capable of going to war like our Xiaoyao Sect!"

Mr. Liu was obviously stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously replied: "Are you a member of the Xiaoyao Sect?"

"So what, so what, no, let's not, say less nonsense, I will teach you how to be a new person when you are grandpa!" He said as he stepped on the floor three or four times in a row!

The strong foot wind instantly stepped on the flat-spread ground into a deep pit the size of a millstone!

The whole person flew out like a cannonball, and the next moment, Tang Ming's fist flashed in Mr. Liu's eyes!

"It's too fast, too fast. This speed is simply comparable to that of the fifth level of the acquired cultivator!" As soon as he fought, Mr. Liu was shocked by Tang Ming's shocked speed!

He almost instinctively turned his head to the right, and although he was still dangerous, he avoided Tang Ming's attack.

But Tang Ming's fist was like a sharp blade. The strong wind that shook Mr. Liu's side face was blown and it all cut a blood mark on his side face!

What a powerful energy!

Mr. Liu was shocked at the time and subconsciously retreated, and went out after a breath of more than ten meters below the envelopment of spiritual energy and the acceleration!

Mr. Liu stroked the bloody marks that bloomed on his face, and the traces of blood were spreading on his eyes!

"Boy, no matter who you are, you will die today!" A bloodthirsty look flashed on Mr. Liu's face. He touched the sword around his waist with one hand, and the sword blade was out of his body, as fast as thunder. There were only a few cultivators in the acquired realm. How could he see Mr. Liu's sword?

I just felt that Mr. Liu, who was originally ten meters away, suddenly blurred, and when he appeared again, he had already rushed in front of Tang Ming!

The bright white sword blade stabbed Tang Ming's head at a tricky angle!

"Three points return to the blade!"

The metallic spiritual energy made Mr. Liu's sword a little sharper. The power of the first-level spiritual weapon and the blessing of the high-level martial arts of the Qing-level, this sword is extremely dangerous!

A Cao family's personal guard was shocked by Mr. Liu's sharp sword light, and curled up to the ground, looking terrified!

This cannot be blamed for this. In the eyes of the cultivator of the Ninth Level of Chongmai, the battle between the cultivator in the innate realm is so incomprehensible!

Not to mention him at the ninth level of Chongmai, even the three founders of the family in the acquired realm were all standing in a daze. This was the first time they saw Mr. Liu’s full force, and the incredible expression flashed in their eyebrows was no less than the child of the fallen guard!

"What a powerful sword!"

Thousands of people were killed, unstoppable!

This sword is simply not something humans can resist!

"Bang!"

The next moment, a black kitchen knife appeared in Tang Ming's hand, and with a backhand, it collided with Mr. Liu's powerful sword!

The sound of the intersection of essence and iron is like the sound of a bell traveling between the nine heavens, which cannot be dissipated for a long time!

The sword directly cut the black thing in Tang Ming's hand into three points, but there was always a way to completely cut off Tang Ming's weapon!

"Look, that kid also seems to be holding that weird kitchen knife in his hand!"

"That's right, that's the kitchen knife!"

"My God, what Master Liu is holding is a magic weapon. Can such a magic weapon be cut off the kitchen knife?"

"No, this is not what you want in the end. The most important thing is that the kid is just relying on a kitchen knife to make a serious sword under his crotch!"

"The landed god, that kid must be a landed god like Master Liu!"

As everyone gasped, Master Liu's face gradually turned dark. Before Tang Ming came, he was the only god in Longcheng, playing the game of chess in Longcheng alone, but now there was another one more god who landed on the ground, which directly squeezed him off the altar!

"As the saying goes, one mountain does not accommodate two tigers, and there are no two landed gods in this Dragon City!"

"Boy, you're a little too annoying. No matter who you are today, just die for me!" The long sword in his hand rotated into a bloodthirsty arc, constantly slashing out the sword light, and landed beside Tang Ming. He was either under the crotch by Tang Ming, or he was casually avoided by Tang Ming!

The battle between the two was like an adult playing with a child!

On one side, he tried hard to attack, but on the other side, he just drew with the words in a light way!

Fortunately, everyone on the scene could not see the trajectory of the two fighting, otherwise the sound of smoking a cold air would have to suppress Mr. Liu, who had fallen to the ground, from the immortal!

"Look at the move, Aurora Purple Sky Sword!"

At this moment, thousands of spiritual light flashed in Mr. Liu's eyes. The spiritual light attached to the sword blade in his hand. In just a moment of kung fu, the sword blade was rendered into the color of purple gold!

That is the phenomenon of urging one's own metal spiritual energy to the extreme!

"Aurora Purple Sky Sword?" Tang Ming was stunned when he heard this name. He seemed to have heard this name somewhere. He remembered that there seemed to be such a martial art in the Xiaoyao Sect!

But the martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect have always been passed down. Why do people from Xuanyang Peak use the Xiaoyao Sect’s martial arts?

"bump!"

This sword was extraordinary. It collided with the kitchen knife in Tang Ming's hand, and an extremely powerful explosion sounded!

Extremely powerful forces collided with extremely powerful spiritual energy!

This is a contest between spiritual energy and physical body!

The two energy collides together, and there is a feeling of stalemate in a short period of time, but after two blinks of fingers!

Tang Ming's body, which had been tempered by multiple energy, was slightly better and cut off Mr. Liu, who was waving his long sword in an extremely powerful posture!

"The power of Tang Ming seems to be above Mr. Liu!" Gongsun Zhi took a breath of cold air, and looked at Tang Ming as if he was watching a horror movie, and he shivered unconsciously!

After one knife, the kitchen knife in Tang Ming's hand that was rushed was finally broken into two halves and fell to the ground with a bang!

Fortunately, Tang Ming's knife just now also cut off Mr. Liu's injured blade!

Mr. Liu's body fell in the sky and finally fell heavily to the ground. He rubbed more than ten meters away from the ground, like a pool of mud, and tumbling on the ground for a few times. Then he finally stopped!

As soon as he sat up, he cursed loudly: "Boy, you bastard, I took your life today!"

Before he could finish his words, he saw Tang Ming's figure flying over at an extremely terrifying speed. With just one breath, he flickered in front of him, and punched him in the face!

"Boom!" Tang Ming's punch was like a collapse of Mount Tai, and his powerful force was vented on Mr. Liu's face!

He directly smashed Mr. Liu's head on the ground, and smashed a big hole in the ground made of fine metal and stone!

The smile on Tang Ming's face changed for the first time, and a cold feeling spreaded: "Old thing, put your mouth cleaner!"

As he said, he kept waving his right hand and hitting his heavy rain-like fist on Mr. Liu's face!

In just a moment, Tang Ming's fists seemed to have turned into a rainy pear blossom, venting them one after another in a downpour on Mr. Liu's face!
Chapter completed!
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