A Man in the Snow: Starting with a Sword Challenge to the Northern Liang Prince's Palace

"Xu Fengnian, are you worthy?"

Ye Yun's voice was laced with sarcasm.

"Yeah?"

Xu Fengnian's voice was cold, yet confident.

Hovering high in the sky, Ye Yun finally understood where Xu Fengnian's confidence came from.

The pharmacy was already surrounded by the Northern Liang cavalry, layer upon layer.

Who could have imagined the Northern Liang prince's determination to seek revenge?

More than 50,000 iron cavalry were mobilized to kill Ye Yun.

Ye Yun sneered inwardly. No wonder Chen Zhibao disliked Xu Fengnian. Wasn't he afraid that after the cavalry at the front was transferred, the Northern Mang army would head south directly?

In Ye Yun's mind, Chen Zhibao was indeed more suitable than Xu Fengnian to be the new king of Beiliang.

Chen Zhibao was decisive and ruthless, and did not act impulsively.

"Northern Liang cavalry, listen to my command! I will kill him!"

At Xu Fengnian's command, all the forces he could mobilize were available, most of whom were followers of Xu Longxiang, with very few truly belonging to Xu Fengnian.

The well-prepared Northern Liang cavalry drew their bows and locked onto Ye Yun in the air.

He believed that even if Ye Yun was an unparalleled sword immortal.

Faced with such a fierce and ruthless army raining down arrows, they could only retreat.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The sky was filled with a rain of arrows, like a torrential downpour.

"That's interesting."

Ye Yun looked at him with a hint of disdain. This was completely devoid of martial ethics; he wanted to wear him down with a large army.

A crimson sword flashed.

The sky seemed to change color, becoming blindingly bright, and the wind and clouds shifted. A domineering and scorching sword intent formed a storm centered on Ye Yun.

A storm of sword energy suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"This child has become stronger again."

"No wonder he was born to practice swordsmanship."

Li Chungang couldn't help but sigh.

Not long ago, he watched the battle between Ye Yun and Qi Lianhua, which made him realize something in his own mind. In just a few days, he recovered his strength to the peak of the Celestial Phenomenon Realm.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yun's sword intent was even more perfect, taking another step forward from before.

"Destroy!"

Ye Yun unleashed a storm of sword energy that swept out instantly.

The dozen or so first-rank experts who had been surrounding him all retreated.

Apart from Qi Lianhua, who withstood Ye Yun's sword strike with his own sword energy, the others chose to retreat.

The rain of arrows aimed at Ye Yun was completely blocked by this storm of sword energy.

next moment.

The Northern Liang cavalry, who were surrounded like an iron barrel, were torn open by this whirlwind of sword energy, and the sounds of shattered sword hilts and screams of death mingled together.

If Li Chungang and Jian Jiuhuang hadn't used their own sword intent to block this sword intent for Xu Fengnian, he would probably have been injured again.

Is this the might of a sword immortal?

Xu Fengnian was deeply shaken.

With a single sword strike, he forced back more than a dozen top-ranked masters.

With a single swing of his sword, he shattered tens of thousands of arrows.

"Ye Yun, you brat, die!"

Knowing that Ye Yun would take a breath, Qi Lianhua seized this opportunity, his internal energy surging at an unprecedented speed, gripping the knife with both hands, and resolutely slashed.

An extremely concentrated blade of energy, capable of cleaving through the void, slashed directly at Ye Yun high in the sky.

At the same time, there is no order of priority.

Chen Zhibao and Zuo Zongtang, along with a dozen others, exchanged glances not far away.

The crowd abandoned all martial arts rules; this was no longer a contest, but a full-scale attack.

Once Ye Yun leaves safely.

Regardless of who becomes the King of Northern Liang in the future.

The entire Northern Liang will never have peace again.

A dozen or so solidified spear and blade energies, each a different color, locked onto Ye Yun and began to attack.

They were determined to kill Ye Yun.

"Haha! You've come at the right time."

Ye Yun laughed wildly, the "Crimson Sword" in his hand like a tangible flame, reflected in his dark eyes.

Do you want to ambush and kill him?

Unfortunately, his sword techniques are not effective in team battles.

Sword intent surged forth from within his body, and his vital energy flowed around him like an invisible sword net. Wherever his mind pointed, the crimson sword hovered in the air, its sword energy solidifying.

One becomes ten, ten become a hundred.

It can be transformed into countless forms, as easily as using one's own arm or fingers.

This formed the Sky-Covering Sword Curtain.

"With a single thought, I can wield ten thousand swords."

"All swords return to their origin!"

"go!"

A terrifying sword curtain, like a torrent of sword energy, swept across the entire Lingzhou City.

It was as if the air itself had frozen at that moment.

Attacks from Qi Lianhua, Chen Zhibao, and others were utterly annihilated by this sword.

Xu Fengnian, who was under the sword strike, turned ashen-faced and clung tightly to Xu Longxiang in front of him. His body, which was not particularly strong to begin with, was now trembling all over.

Those eyes, which had been filled with hatred, had now calmed down and were now fixed on the figure in the air.

They could only watch helplessly as this sword move swept across an area of ​​three miles, leaving no pavilions or towers in sight, centered on Ye Yun.

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Finger Profound Realm expert. You have gained 10000 Luck Points."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Vajra Realm expert. You have gained 5000 Luck Points."

"Ding! Congratulations, host, for killing a Vajra Realm expert. You have gained 5000 Luck Points."

"..."

The system notification sounded seven times in a row.

This means that this one sword strike instantly killed seven first-rank masters.

Before Ye Yun could catch his breath...

Whoosh!

Two whooshing sounds rang out one after the other.

On the left, the void seemed to be ripped open by a spear. Chen Zhibao, clad in silver armor, angrily fired a shot. The air around the spear seemed to be sucked out, compressed, and then suddenly exploded, emitting a piercing sonic boom.

A cold glint of light from the spear tip pierced through Ye Yun's crimson sword intent.

From the right, a simple and unadorned sword aura swept across, and an old man with a withered face, exuding an aura of impending death, came towards Ye Yun. The ancient-handled long sword reflected in Ye Yun's eyes.

One left and one right.

It must be said that both of them are among the strongest figures of their time.

They are all unparalleled geniuses, possessing power that other martial artists do not have.

But they simply couldn't comprehend Ye Yun's power.

He cultivated himself into a terrestrial sword immortal using the purest and most domineering method, based on his innate sword body.

Having undergone the baptism of the Immortal Sword, his realm is so stable and his foundation so strong that no one in the world can compare.

His path of martial arts cultivation is completely outside of this world.

While most people assumed that Ye Yun would need to take a breath after unleashing his overwhelming attack in order to retaliate again, little did they know that he didn't need to breathe at all.

Ye Yun transformed his right hand into a sword ruler, while his left hand wielded a sword to slash at the blade energy coming from Qi Lianhua.

boom.

Swords clashed.

Qi Lianhua was sent flying backwards.

With his right hand, he used his sword and ruler to forcefully block the tip of the "plum wine" spear.

"Is this the White-Clad Warrior Immortal?"

"He's utterly useless. He's got enough killing intent, but unfortunately, his strength is too weak."

"Today, I will kill you to appease the spirits of my parents in heaven."

Before he could finish speaking...

Suddenly, the sword ruler in Ye Yun's hand swirled around the "Plum Wine" spear.

"Click click click"

A series of crisp cracking sounds rang out.

The "Plum Wine" spear that had accompanied Chen Zhibao through many battles shattered inch by inch, starting from the tip.

The terrifying sword intent reached Chen Zhibao's right hand.

The blood sprayed out as a mist.

"Ah...this!"

His right hand, which was gripping the spear, was shredded by the sword energy at a speed visible to the naked eye.

With a heavy heart, Chen Zhibao transformed his left hand into a blade and ruthlessly severed his entire right arm. He then punched the sword energy, using the force to fly backward and escape the attack range of the sword energy.

"Surviving by amputating an arm?"

Ye Yun revealed a hint of admiration. He hadn't expected Chen Zhibao to be so ruthless; he truly lived up to his nickname, "Little Butcher."

The Northern Liang expert who was still alive in the ruins pushed away the heavy objects pressing down on him and slowly crawled out. Everyone who saw this was shocked.

Unexpectedly, despite so many experts surrounding and attacking Ye Yun, they didn't even manage to touch his clothes before suffering heavy casualties.

What kind of monster is the other side?

Will they really be able to successfully encircle and kill them this time?