The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 137: Red Dress Reappears (published yesterday, but the time setting was wrong)
For today's grand finale.
Xu Xingchen took Xie Xun and wandered around Floating Cloud Mountain for more than ten days until Xie Xun memorized all the routes there.

If I say that I remember every flower and grass in Fuyun Mountain, that would absolutely be an exaggeration!

But I remember exactly where there are rocks, where there are streams, and where to turn!
In addition to his amazing talent in martial arts, Xie Xun is also quite intelligent. Through special memory methods, he memorized the entire geographical features of Floating Cloud Mountain in his mind in a short period of time.

Afterwards, he deliberately exposed his whereabouts, attracting martial artists who coveted the Dragon Slaying Sword and wanted to seek revenge on him.

Everything is going according to plan
Martial artists came chasing from all directions.
Darts and hidden weapons flying all over the sky.
The sound of screaming and people falling down
And also, there was the loud rumbling sound of big trees falling down one by one as they were affected by the disaster!
Xie Xun moved forward quickly according to the route he remembered. His body was like a lion, sometimes running swiftly on the ground; sometimes leaping across a distance of several feet.

The cold light transformed from the Dragon Slaying Sword danced and circled around his body. Amid the fierce "ding ding ding ding" sounds of collision, amid the constantly flickering sparks, and amid the overwhelming darts and hidden weapons, he cut a bloody path through.

In this intense siege that was as fierce as rain hitting banana leaves, if Xie Xun was not careful, he would fall into an irretrievable situation and there would be no chance of survival!

When Xu Xingchen had initially imagined this situation, he was still a little worried. After all, Xie Xun was blind and couldn't see what was going on around him.

But Xie Xun said that it was okay and that he would take care of everything and he would definitely live up to expectations.

If something unexpected really happened, he would die, and that would be his retribution.
That kind of heroic demeanor of disregarding life and death is something that ordinary people cannot achieve!

In the mountains and forests.
The pursuit continued, the siege continued, and there were even more experts in the distance, leaping towards them at a rapid speed.

call!
A strong wind blew in the face, and a stone weighing three or four hundred pounds was thrown towards him by a tall and strong man.

shhhhh!

There was a flash of cold light in the air twice, forming a cross!

The big rock immediately split into four pieces, tumbling around, hitting people, hitting trees, or falling to the ground.
Another bulging cloth bag flew over and was cut into pieces by a knife. Yellow powder exploded and flew all over Xie Xun's body with the wind.

The pursuers cheered loudly, feeling that this sneak attack was a sure win!

The yellow powder was poisonous powder, and it covered a very wide area. Even though Xie Xun danced with his sword so tightly that no one could get through, the crowd still didn't believe that not a drop of it would escape his grasp.

As long as a little bit of the poison powder falls on Xie Xun, he will be in trouble.

The moment Xie Xun used his knife to split the cloth bag, he immediately realized something was wrong and roared like thunder, shaking the surrounding trees.

Roar~!

This lion's roar was hasty and without any energy accumulation, but it still produced astonishing power.

The yellow powder that was flying towards them was blown all around by the powerful sound waves, revealing a blank passage in the middle.

Xie Xun walked through without stopping.

The spreading poisonous powder rushed in all directions, causing the people around to flee in panic. Some people were unable to dodge and had a small amount of powder on their bodies. They immediately fell to the ground and rolled over, screaming.

Upon seeing this, the martial artists who had prepared some poison powder in their hands suddenly dared not to attack rashly.

If this didn't happen to the villain Xie Xun, but was instead borne by other fellows nearby, there would be a lot more enemies.
Others threw out large iron nets covered with barbs, but they were still chopped into pieces by the Dragon Slaying Sword and shattered into countless pieces in an instant.

Someone scattered some thorns on the road ahead, thinking, you can hear the wind and distinguish the sound, but you can't detect these static dangers. Let's see if you, the evil thief, will be caught.
However, Xie Xun strode past, leaving clear footprints on the ground. Many thorns were deeply embedded in the mud and had no effect at all.

Only then did everyone see that when Xie Xun was running on the ground, a layer of seven-colored true energy was lingering on his feet, which blocked the damage from the thorns under his feet.

Seeing this, how could all the martial artists not understand: "This evil villain was well prepared"

Several masters in the distance have already rushed over.

When everyone saw it, they immediately cheered.

"It's Senior Xi Huazi from the Kunlun Sect."

"There is also senior Tang Wenliang from the Kongtong Sect."

"Master Jingxu of the Emei Sect."

The arrival of these people boosted the morale of the martial artists, but Xie Xun ignored the cheers, broke through the crowd, and continued to run up the mountain.

Xi Huazi, wearing a yellow Taoist robe, took a shortcut, bounced back and forth on the treetops and stone walls several times, and had already arrived above Xie Xun's head.

The sword flashed like lightning, and sword energy rushed down first, rushing towards Xie Xun.

As the sword energy fell, it cut off many branches that blocked its way and split countless flying leaves, showing its unparalleled sharpness.

At this time, Xie Xun had already rushed out of the encirclement and no longer had to worry about the hidden weapons and darts shot from all around. Hearing the sharp screams coming from above his head, he swung the Dragon Slaying Sword in the air, cutting off all the sword energy.

The strong wind blew in all directions, stirring up countless dust and fallen leaves around!

Although Xie Xun blocked the sword attack from above his head, his body inevitably slowed down by a beat.

In this slow moment, a thin figure quickly approached, with a fist full of light green Qi, and struck at Xie Xun's back like lightning. The attacker from behind was Tang Wenliang, one of the Five Elders of Kongtong!

When masters fight, both sides' reactions are extremely swift, and life or death, victory or defeat, is decided in a split second.

Xie Xun raised the Dragon Slaying Sword above his head. He did not retract it in time, and swung his left arm backwards. His fist was surrounded by seven-colored true energy and collided with Tang Wenliang's fist in an instant.

Bang!
The energy exploded and a strong wind blew.

Tang Wenliang groaned and took four steps back. Suddenly, seven streams of true qi of different colors appeared on his body, entangled like snakes, flying and circling, and immediately imprisoned his limbs, making him unable to move.

"Oh no, it's the Seven Wounds Fist"

Tang Wenliang was secretly shocked and quickly circulated his Qi to try to break free, but he was unable to do so.
"Damn it, how could this evil villain's skills be so profound?!"

As soon as this thought flashed through his mind, seven streams of true energy rushed up to his face and slid into his face through the seven orifices of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

Tang Wenliang's face changed drastically. He immediately lowered his waist, sat on the horse, and circulated his true energy.

The next moment, a dull "bang bang bang" sound came from his body seven times in a row. The clothes on his body were torn into pieces by the violent energy, and on his exposed skin, there was a colorful aura twisting and wandering, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

His chest and abdomen also had small lumps that swelled up and subsided, swelled up and subsided.
After a while, Tang Wenliang let out a long sigh, and finally forced all the Seven Injury Fist Qi that was running wild in his body out of his body.

But his face turned pale, his throat surged, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Although he successfully neutralized the Qi of Xie Xun's Seven Injury Fist, his internal organs were also severely damaged. He might not be able to fight again in the short term.

"Damn it, the power of the Seven Wounds Fist is so terrifying."

"I almost exploded and died just now."

Tang Wenliang was still in shock, and in the blink of an eye, he felt infinitely annoyed. He felt that his family's unique martial arts were so powerful, but no one dared to practice them. What a sad thing it was.
Xi Huazi and his apprentice sister Wei Si Niang were afraid of the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword and did not dare to get too close. They only attacked from a distance with sword energy.

Master Jingxu of the Emei Sect, with her sword flashing, also slashed out sharp sword energy.

Three people, three swords, followed Xie Xun as they ran and leaped, while swinging out sword energy.

These sword energies are as condensed as solid substances and can reach as far as ten feet away. They can kill enemies like real swords and knives.

But for Xie Xun, even though he couldn't see the three of them, he still didn't take their siege seriously.

Every time the Dragon Slaying Sword releases a circle of energy, it will explode several sword energies.

The knife flashed and danced, and streams of energy shot out, clearing out all the sword energy approaching the body.

Four figures leaped up and down in the forest at high speed. Wherever they passed, violent energy rushed in all directions, branches and leaves flew all over the sky, and large trees fell down.
It was as if a violent demolition team had forcibly opened up a passage two or three meters wide in the dense forest.

A group of martial artists followed this newly opened passage, leaping like the wind and catching up closely.

These people have witnessed the sharpness of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the power of Xie Xun, but they still dared to chase him. They are still as greedy and bold as ever.

"Xie Xun, hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword!"

Nun Jingxu scolded coldly and attacked dozens of times, but was forced back by the Dragon Slaying Sword every time. She knew that her martial arts skills were far inferior to those of Xie Xun in front of her, and felt helpless.

The head of the sect, Nun Miejue, asked these disciples to go down the mountain to track down Xie Xun, one to kill Xie Xun to avenge his brother; the other to seize the Dragon Slaying Sword
Now it seems that she can't complete either of these two tasks.

Xi Huazi and Wei Si Niang, the two of them joined forces, with superb sword skills, but they were unable to defeat Xie Xun.

Xi Huazi was in a bad mood and could not take down the enemy after a long time. He could not help cursing, "You evil villain, there are so many martial arts heroes here today. You can't escape. Why don't you hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword and surrender!"

Xie Xun ran wildly with big strides, laughing wildly, "Who do you think you are? How dare you covet the Dragon Slaying Sword in my hand? Have you been idle for too long?!"

Xi Huazi swung out three sword energies in succession, and once again raised his energy and shouted, "The Dragon Slaying Sword is worthy of being held by a virtuous person, and you, a wicked cultist, dare to lay your hands on it."

Xie Xun snorted coldly: "You three are just taking advantage of my blindness to pester me like this."

"If my eyes were intact, none of you three would be able to defeat me!"

The four of them were fighting and cursing at the same time, and before they knew it, they had reached the halfway point of the mountain.

Tang Wenliang's internal organs were severely injured, and he didn't dare to continue attacking. Feeling somewhat unwilling, he followed the other martial arts heroes and went up to the middle of the mountain.

No one noticed that there was a figure standing quietly on a big tree halfway up the mountain.

The mountain wind blew, and the sleeves of his red robe fluttered and rustled.
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