Chapter 419 This Sword Is Called Dragon Slaying!

Shen Xinglan didn't care before.

Because the public said that he was a martial arts genius, he also believed that he was a martial arts genius.

What difference does it make if you don't care about what you already have?

However, if someone says that he is not, that person is still their common teacher, Grand Master Xuanyuan Mingjing.

So, will Shen Xinglan feel uneasy?

Absolutely.

Because he is an extremely proud person, it is impossible for him to feel that his skills are inferior to others, or even inferior to Tang Bandit

However, that person is Xuanyuan Mingjing.

This identity is very heart-wrenching.

That was his mentor, one of the few great masters in the galaxy.

He stands at the top of martial arts, a presence that makes people look up to him.

Therefore, after hearing Tang Bandit's words, Shen Xinglan, who thought he had made great progress in cultivating qi recently, felt a little sluggish, and a gloomy energy rushed straight to his forehead.

He almost broke his guard.

Shen Xinglan quickly adjusted his inner breath, and when his heart calmed down, he looked down at the Tang bandit from a high position and said, "Do you want to ruin my mood?"

"Is this bad for your mood?" Tang Bandit said with a smile, "I'm just telling the truth. If you don't believe me, you can go back and ask Master at any time."

Tang Bandit knew that with Shen Xinglan's character, it was impossible for him to take the initiative to ask Xuanyuan Mingjing this question.

If you ask, you lose.

Prove that he cares.

Regardless of asking, there is always a knot in my heart.

"Master, did he really say this?"

Tang Bandit felt that he was really a clever little guy.

A master at playing with people's hearts.

"My state of mind is not important. I'm afraid you are the one who is more anxious now, right?" Shen Xinglan responded in kind. "The people inside are important to you?"

"Who is inside?" Tang Bandit asked.

"Since you don't know, then go back, this road is blocked."

"No." Tang Bandit refused and said, "I heard that the moonlight beach at Bailong Pier is particularly beautiful. I want to go and see it."

"I feel ashamed to say that I have been coming to Xinxing for so many years, but I have never been to any scenic spots."

"If it really looks good, I'll bring Phoenix over to see it in the future."

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Shen Xinglan's heart became even more depressed.

He actually mentioned Phoenix, and he wanted to take Phoenix to see Moonlight Beach.

He did it on purpose.

"As long as I'm here, you won't be able to see this moonlight beach tonight." Shen Xinglan said in a deep voice with a normal expression.

"I want to give it a try." Tang Bandi tightened his grip on the Yin Erosion Sword at his waist.

Language is a small skill, what really affects the situation is the martial arts strength of both parties.

Everyone knows this.

"good."

Shen Xinglan said aloud.

He reached out and made a move, and the Tai'a sword stuck on the ground broke free and rose from the ground.

The Tai'a Sword lay across the air, turning into a silver arc and slashing towards the Tang bandit.

Sword energy roared all over the sky, as if the black curtain in the sky was about to be cut with countless holes.

The Yin Erosion Sword in Tang Bandit's hand quickly unsheathed and slashed out with the same sword.

Hiss.

Black sword energy poured out.

Silver sword energy and black sword energy collided in the air, black and white distinct.

Intertwined, collided, entangled.

boom!

A huge energy wave exploded.

The black sword energy disappeared instantly, and the silver sword energy continued to rush forward.

Crack!

It was not completely consumed until the Tang bandit was three feet in front of him.

Tang Bandi took three steps back and regained his balance.

Shen Xinglan landed lightly, and Tai'a Sword flew into his hand without knowing when.

The two stood opposite each other on the battlefield, with a turbulent momentum. Tang Bandit was holding a Yin Eclipse Sword, and the sword was swallowing black flames, exuding evil energy fluctuations, and the surrounding air seemed to be oppressed and suffocated.

Shen Xinglan, on the other hand, was holding Tai'a Sword. The sword was like silver and exuded a holy light, as if it could purify all evil. His eyes were firm and emotionless as he stared at Tang Bandit, with a sacred aura surrounding him.

"You are very talented in martial arts, and your progress has been rapid." Shen Xinglan looked at Tang Bandi who was standing opposite and praised him loudly: "It's a pity that you haven't had the chance to advance to the master level and can't feel the mysteries of the master level."

"Below the Grandmaster, everyone is like an ant."

What Shen Xinglan didn't know was that at the Bailong Pier not far away, a martial artist who knew nothing about spiritual practice used a small hammer to hammer to death a young master who had been famous for many years.

My head is fried.

If he had known, he would never have said such ignorant words.

Of course, that's not Xiaopang's own ability.

Instead, he relied on the remaining thoughts of the evil god and the evil power contained in the artifact itself.

The ancient divine weapons are indeed extraordinary.

"Really?" Tang Bandit sneered again and again, and said with a mocking tone: "Is it the Grandmaster realm? It doesn't look like that."

"Then take another strike from me." Shen Xinglan said.

The sword strike just now was a warm-up and a test.

He didn't even draw the sword himself.

This sword is his true power.

The grandmaster was furious and blood spattered five steps.

Only blood and life can pay tribute to this sword technique.

"Is it okay if you don't answer?" Tang Bandit asked.

If he couldn't answer it, he still didn't want to.

"." Shen Xinglan.

He shouldn't be allowed to open his mouth to speak.

A good person must be given a mouth.

In a battle between strong men, momentum is very important.

Isn't he lowering his reputation like this?

But why am I so angry?

Shen Xinglan's body soared into the sky, and he disappeared into the dark sky.

Suddenly.

There were dots of light in the sky.

The whole sky was lit up by the tiny light.

Shen Xinglan also turned into a ray of light.

No, he was in the thousands of light dots.

Faintly, there were bursts of burning sounds.

He held the sword with both hands and slashed at the ground.

"Sword Seal of the Great Sun Tathagata"!

The world was covered and filled with this sword.

There was only this sword between heaven and earth.

Tang Fei roared, and his figure rushed towards Shen Xinglan like a phantom. The Yin Xie sword in his hand drew an arc of light, and the tip of the sword flashed with a sharp cold light, stabbing at Shen Xinglan.

With a point, breaking the face.

Rumble.

The world trembled.

Bang!

Tang Fei's body was knocked away.

The specially made uniform of the Supervisory Council on his body was in a mess, torn into pieces here and there, and looked more like a beggar's uniform.

He reached out and touched his chest and crotch.

Because the sword was coming straight at his face, he was facing the sword energy with his front body.

Very good, both places are safe and sound.

Thanks to the cloak given by his good brother, the fierce god, for safety reasons, he put the cloak inside the black robe of the Supervisory Council.

It was also because of the protection of the cloak that Shen Xinglan's ubiquitous sword energy failed to hurt his vital parts.

Unfortunately, the cloak could not cover his face.

So, his face and the neck and head that the cloak could not cover were cut one after another.

Blood was dripping.

Shen Xinglan's body slowly fell to the ground.

He looked at Tang Fei standing in front of him. Under the sword of the sun, Tang Fei did not die, did not lose his arms and legs, and even could not cut a fatal wound on him.

This made Shen Xinglan confused.

Grandmaster realm, is it really just like this?

Soon, his sight fell on the black robe that Tang Fei was wearing.

It was neither silk nor cloth, and he didn't know what special material it was made of.

After wandering around in the thousands of sword qi, he was completely unscathed, without a single gap.

"Is it a treasured armor to protect the body?" Shen Xinglan asked.

"Did you see through it?" Tang Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and answered.

He wanted to disguise it, but unfortunately, the power of this sword was indeed not to be underestimated.

He fought hard, but was still injured by it.

The surface was fine, but the internal organs were injured by the sharp sword qi.

The throat was sweet and fishy, ​​and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Sure enough, you have a close relationship with the Lu family. They are willing to give you such a treasure." Shen Xinglan said.

He thought that the cloak on Tang Fei was a high-tech raw material recently developed by the Lu family, and it was equipped to Tang Fei as soon as it was developed.

"Hehe." Tang Fei sneered and said, "This is a parting gift from my good brother. What does it have to do with the Lu family?"

"It can help you block my first sword. I want to see if it can block my second sword?" Shen Xinglan gathered his sword intent again.

"No, now it's your turn to take my sword." Tang Fei said coldly.

Just taking a beating, not attacking, this is not Tang Fei's style.

You cut me with a sword, then it's fair for me to cut you with seventy, eighty or ninety swords.

Tang Fei's body slowly flew into the air, and the Yin Xie sword in his hand emitted countless black light spots.

Like black nether fire.

Those light spots gathered together and connected into a black rainbow bridge.

Wow!

Countless black air poured into Tang Fei's head.

Evil energy entered the body!

This is the ghost energy he collected when he was training in the ghost prison with his master Xuanyuan Mingjing.

After he got the Yin Xie Sword, he could always feel that there were strands of Yin Qi entering his body through the contact between the sword and his body, and then merged with the Yin and Yang Qi in his body, and then drove the self-rotation of the Dan core in his body.

At that time, Tang Fei had such an idea in his mind. Since the Yin Xie Sword could pass its origin Qi to himself, then could he store the Yin Xie Qi he collected in the Yin Xie Sword?

He told this idea to Xuanyuan Mingjing, and Xuanyuan Mingjing took him to the Ghost Prison without saying a word.

In the words of the Grand Master, whether it can work or not, let's go first.

All methods return to the origin, in order to obtain the Great Dao, all methods can be tried.

Fortunately, his idea is feasible.

So, in the more than one year of experience, he killed all the evil ghosts and collected all the Yin Xie Qi in the Ghost Prison.

However, he did not let them enter his body, but stored them in the Yin Xie Sword for refining.

To avoid being noticed

With his age, qualifications, and time spent in cultivation, it is very eye-catching to suddenly advance to the Grandmaster level.

It is also very jealous.

Even if a cultivator who has not advanced to the Grandmaster level has some tricks, how much harm can he cause?

If it really doesn't work, just kill him.

Except for his master Xuanyuan Mingjing, no one knows that he has already had the opportunity to break through the mountain gate.

He is waiting for a good opportunity.

Tonight is that opportunity.

Because if he doesn't advance, he will really be killed by Shen Xinglan under the Tai'a Sword.

Tang Fei frantically devoured the evil spirit stored in the Yin Xie Sword. If it was a thread of infiltration before, now it is a big river forcibly intruding.

The yin and yang energy in his body were pulled by this huge force and began to spin wildly.

He felt his body was filled.

An unparalleled sense of fullness.

Boom!

His long hair stood up like black needles.

His pupils also turned ink black, with only pupils but no whites.

The black was deep, mysterious and endless black.

It seemed that if you just glanced at it, you would be absorbed and swallowed by it.

At this time, Tang Fei was soaring in the sky, his hair stood up, and his black cloak fluttered in the wind, making a rustling sound.

Evil, violent, handsome, but full of strange charm.

It was like a demon king from the underworld, an evil king from another world.

Shen Xinglan stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

He clearly felt that Tang Fei had changed.

He had changed, his temperament had changed, and his cultivation level had changed.

Now he

had broken through the mountain gate and advanced to the master level because of the invasion of the black gas.

Grandmaster realm!

The realm that countless cultivators dream of, the realm that countless cultivators can hardly glimpse in their lifetime, he just walked in so lightly?

He glanced at it, curled his lips, and said: That's it?

He could imagine his mood at this moment.

When Tang Fei first arrived at Xinxing, he was just a high-grade Yuqi.

At that time, he was already a half-step grandmaster.

Now, he is a junior grandmaster, and he has also become a junior grandmaster.

Tang Fei, he has been deliberately suppressing his realm and hiding his true strength.

What on earth does he want to do?

Perhaps, the master really said that sentence

Tang Fei is the real first martial arts genius under the starry sky?

Tang Fei didn't care what Shen Xinglan was thinking.

Holding the Yinxie sword in both hands, he said in a voice that was not human: "This sword is called Dragon Slaying."

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