This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 32: The Lone Star Chases the Moon, the Killing Intention is Forever

After killing his 'Master' with one blow, Xiang Yuan no longer had any doubts in his heart. Even if the fog changed again, it could not disturb his calm mind.

He held the sword by his side and swept the surroundings with a pair of cold eyes. He saw the heavy fog dissipate and the shadows of doors appeared all around. It didn't look like a ghost wall, but more like some kind of formation.

The disciples of Huangquan Dao are not vulgar, and their skills are even better than those of the black robe disciples.

The last time he killed someone at a higher level, it was because the man in black robe underestimated his enemy and thought he was in control of the situation. He didn't know about Xiang Yuan's golden finger that could help him, nor did he know that he had the help of his uncle and the unique martial arts skill of Tian Dao.

This time, the attackers were cautious and careful, and the lion was fighting the rabbit with all its might. The possibility of a successful sneak attack was very slim. It couldn't be said to be a fierce battle, but it was definitely a fight to the death.

A narrow escape from death.

Xiang Yuan died nine times, while the other party lived one life.

If he were calm, he would have already started planning. He would appear as a prey, show his weakness to the enemy and try to find a chance of survival.

Otherwise, you have to be cold-blooded. A glimmer of hope for survival must be fought for. Without fighting, you cannot defeat the enemy, and without killing, you cannot survive. If you hesitate and pin your hopes on the enemy's mistakes, it is better to give up all your retreat and only trust the long sword in your hand.

Mistakes are also caused by killing. If you don’t attack, how can the opponent make mistakes!

Not knowing what was going on with Doubi, Xiang Yuan didn't dare to control his true nature, for fear that he would do something ridiculous like a tiger falling to the ground, saying that he was willing to be his godfather.

Don’t say, this funny guy can really do it.

Xiang Yuan's eyes were filled with coldness, and with a long sword in hand, he rushed straight towards a door.

This place is the gate of death, the most dangerous and full of variables. You must not set foot here lightly without a fearless heart.

Xiang Yuan stepped over the Death Gate and a figure appeared in front of him. The figure was covered by a black robe and looked exactly the same as the Huangquan Dao disciple from last night, except that the outline was very different. It seemed to be a woman.

Seeing Xiang Yuan stepping into the Death Gate without hesitation, with a long sword in hand and cold eyes without fear, the black-robed woman was stunned for a moment, and said in a hoarse voice: "You are so brave, I need a fierce ghost to accompany me, and you are the one."

The black-robed woman had a weapon wrapped in black cloth on her waist, which looked like a staff or a sword. She did not draw the weapon, but raised her arm. Her slender fingers stirred the negative energy of the mass grave, causing a violent wind to blow, and her black robe fluttered.

She has graceful curves, and is indeed a woman.

Xiang Yuan protected Wang Wenxu's calligraphy in front of him, and the scorching red light broke through the attack of "Li Yin Feng". He took a step forward, and the long sword in his hand split the storm and killed the opponent directly.

Under the strangling of the cold wind, the four big characters "人有所曹" dimmed, the red light went out, and it no longer had the ability to exorcise evil.

Xiang Yuan's eyes were as cold as ice. He only cared about the powerful enemy and nothing else. He abandoned the long horizontal scroll and rode his sword as fast as a meteor from the sky.

Man and sword became one, cutting through the darkness; wherever the sword light went, the air cracked, the wind stopped, and the yin energy lost its color.

One move of Heavenly Sword, Lone Star Chasing the Moon!

Once you strike, you will kill, leaving no way out for yourself.

The woman in black robe only saw a flash of the knife, like a cold star, and the moment the sharp knife light came in front of her, its force was just right. If she used her bare hands to touch it, even if she had skillful claw skills, her five fingers would be cut off.

Clang!
The long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was poetic, picturesque, dreamy, and illusory. It was a touch of brilliance that was fascinating and unforgettable. I wonder which family inherited this unique sword technique.

When the swords collided, a strong murderous intent burst out and a flash of lightning appeared, leaving an indelible mark in the air.

In the collision of the two unique skills, Xiang Yuan took the advantage of attacking first, while the black-robed woman took the advantage of her profound realm. They were evenly matched and neither of them gained the upper hand.

However, fighting on the battlefield is not like sparring on the training ground. In addition to the competition of realm, mentality, martial arts, etc., there is also a competition in equipment.

Half of the blade fell to the ground and stabbed straight into the soil.

Xiang Yuan tightly grasped the broken knife in his hand, then looked at the sharp long sword in the black-robed woman's hand, and the black robe hood that was lifted by the wind from the knife, and coldly read out a name: "Sima Qingyan, the county magistrate's daughter is actually a disciple of Huangquan Dao, how interesting."

With the experience of killing the black robe last night and the merits of practicing all night, his sexual skill of Wuxiang Yin Zhu Shen has improved, and he has become more proficient in Lone Star Chasing the Moon. When he used this move coldly, his energy was not exhausted on the spot.

Although he can no longer control 'Lone Star Chasing the Moon', he will not go offline directly after making one cut.

"I'm just wondering, that move just now was the orthodox one of the Heavenly Sword Sect. How could a little constable like you, who has no sect or school, learn such a superior martial art? Could it be that it was taught by a martial arts school?"

Sima Qingyan's pretty face turned cold, and when she heard the word "disciple of Huangquan Dao", a hint of displeasure flashed in her eyes. She turned the long sword in her hand, and the sword light spread like water waves: "Your realm is far inferior to mine, your Ren meridian is blocked, your true energy is not strong, and you have exhausted your spiritual power by controlling the sword with your mind. Now you have a broken sword in your hand, do you still want to fight again?"

"Fight again!"

Xiang Yuan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot and filled with murderous intent, and the broken blade was covered with a layer of blood mist.

The blood sea style, the killing intention is forever!
This move is similar to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, but far superior. With the blessing of the Eternal Killing Intention, the warrior's spirit is strengthened to the extreme, and the blood in his body surges like a raging sea.

The murderous intent was solidified as a rock. He forgot about life and death, forgot about the pain. Only the murderous intent was like a raging fire, burning more and more fiercely.

Such a powerful martial arts move could not possibly be without any side effects. While the murderous intent was permanently strengthened, the warrior's blood and energy were rapidly consumed, just like a lit candle, which was bright for a moment but was destined to be exhausted.

This move is not like the Lone Star Chasing the Moon which consumes the energy of the soul, and has nothing to do with the artistic conception of martial arts or the realm of martial arts. The sword moves in an unconventional way, burning blood. Its heroism and determination cannot be described in words. It is the secret of the Blood Sea Dao that is not passed on.

The Blood Sea Path has another auxiliary move, which is to absorb the blood of powerful enemies during battle, so as not to perish in battle and not die, thus minimizing one's own losses. However, there is no method of this move in the memory fragments of his uncle's master, so Xiang Yuan is unable to practice it, and he dares not use it when he is calm.

It's different to be cold-blooded. You will burn your boats and cut off your own retreat when facing a strong enemy.

The blood-red blade light burst out, deep and strange, extremely powerful and strange.

Sima Qingyan was horrified, she did not recognize this move, she only knew it was not from the Heavenly Sword Sect, it had an extraordinary origin, it must be first-rate in the world. While she was controlling the long sword to resist, she was also suspicious and guessing, she could not imagine Xiang Yuan's true origin.

Which sect is this disciple from? Why are his methods so varied?

The flashes of swords and the shadows of knives were intertwined and changing. Xiang Yuan used all sixty-four styles of the Five Tigers Breaking Door Knife. The sword moves were round, fast and quick. The sword light burst out, and the tree was full of pear blossoms. Every blow left no room for maneuver, and every blow was aimed at death.

Sima Qingyan has rich combat experience, and has an advantage in realm and true qi. Her swordsmanship is all-encompassing. The sword in her palm is like a swimming fish. In the previous second, the sword is as fast as a flash, and in the next second, it is like a net. She changes her moves at will, which is far from being comparable to Xiang Yuan.

Hexagon, no weak points!

However, she lacked the killing intent and ruthless decisiveness, and was forced to retreat repeatedly by Xiang Yuan's desperate fighting style.

Xiang Yuan seized the initiative and found a flaw in his powerful enemy when he had no chance to show it. His eyes were filled with bloodshot and he used the Lone Star Chasing the Moon with a hideous smile.

Half of the blade was stained with blood, like a demon or a ghost, and the sound of the wind was shrill.

Sima Qingyan did not dare to be careless and fought back with his master's unique skills.

After a sound of metal clashing, Sima Qingyan's sword flew away, a bloodstain extended from his palm to his arm, half of his sleeves were torn, and drops of blood flowed down his fingers.

The broken knife in Xiang Yuan's hand was full of gaps. After a whine, it broke into pieces, leaving only the handle.

After using the Lone Star Chasing the Moon twice in a row, Leng Xue was exhausted and went offline on the spot, and there was no follow-up to his Eternal Killing Intention.

Sima Qingyan's face looked extremely ugly. She was in the awakening stage, but was actually beaten by someone in the Qi refining stage. Not only was the sword in her hand knocked down, but her right hand, which was good at wielding sword, was also injured.

The top student suffered another blow and his mentality is about to collapse.

Fortunately, the problem was not serious. The opponent was already at the end of his strength. Although the battle was brutal, she won in the end.

"Your knife is gone, and you still want to resist?"

Seeing Xiang Yuan panting and rushing towards him with his fist raised, his steps were quite chaotic due to the consumption of blood and energy. Sima Qingyan admired him and raised his left hand to perform a set of ethereal palm techniques, which was obviously different from the previous fierce Yinfeng.

At the moment of the fight, Sima Qingyan let out another cry of surprise and doubt. Xiang Yuan's spirit, which should have been exhausted, was full and unharmed. He did not look exhausted at all, and his messy footwork was just a feint.

Not only that, Xiang Yuan's punches, claws, and fingers switched alternately. His boxing was fierce and powerful to subdue demons, his claws were compassionate and merciful, and his finger techniques were light and ethereal with a Zen-like spirit. It was clearly orthodox Buddhist martial arts.

Who the hell is this guy? Even if he has been practicing since he was in the womb, he shouldn’t be able to master so many martial arts!
Outside the formation, three figures stood together.

"Master, your formation is excellent, and your elegance remains the same as before. I admire you so much..."

Xiao He stood in the middle, looking at the fierce fight in the field, raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, what did I say, Qingyan is no match for Brother Xiaoyuan."

(End of this chapter)