A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 37: Successfully settle the judgment

"Impossible, impossible! You must be bluffing!"

Sha Yan doesn't believe that Kiyu's cultivation base is even higher than him. How could this be possible! Can a person reach the triple heaven of foundation building in two years? I have submerged for ten years and belonged to a disciple with outstanding aptitude in the school. When the school was tested, the yellow talent was also favored by the Jiuhua school, and the gray talented handyman disciple in front of him would have the cultivation base of the Three Heavens. !

"You must have used some fictitious trick. You want to hide it from me. It's still tender!" Sha Yan tried to keep himself calm, then the white sword in his hand swept across, and the domineering sword energy swept over.

"You are much different from Li Yuan." Mu Yu's palm flipped, and the split shadow sword swiveled up to meet him, without any fancy, directly hitting the sandstone sword, like a broken bamboo, the sandstone flying sword is fast Defeated, but Mu Yu's shadow sword was undiminished and pierced towards the sandstone.

"Jiuhua Shield Qi Jue!"

The sandstone danced with both hands, the spiritual power gathered on the chest, and between the fingers, a red shield gas formed in front of him, and the surging spiritual power flashed between the shield gas, blocking the flying sword of Yu Yu, Kiyu's flying sword turned in front of the shield gas, but couldn't move forward an inch.

"Falling to the dust"

The second form of the Falling Dust Sword Technique, dangles the air to fall to the dust, gathers the air to break the spirit, and the spirit returns to the dust.

One of the spinning shadow swords suddenly became two, and the two flying swords fought against each other, and the mighty waves spread from the tip of the sword. The shield aura formed by spiritual power appeared a little disorder, and then all spiritual power could no longer be used. Maintain the shield gas, and the shield gas spreads out all at once.

Kiyu's Shadow Splitting Sword broke through the sandstone's shield and Qijue, one left and one right to the sandstone's shoulder, blood splashed out. Sandstone was shocked, but another sword aura penetrated from before his eyes and hit his chest fiercely. Sandstone's chest became tight, and the whole person flew out in a **** mist, and fell heavily on the welcoming fairy chair. , The welcoming fairy chair made of heavy wood was torn apart by him!

Sandyan struggled to get up, but when his neck felt cold, the Shadow Sword was firmly inserted into the bluestone slab beside his neck, and his artery was almost cut through.

Kiba held another shadow sword in his hand and stood coldly on the spot. The fighting between the two only lasted for a short while in the eyes of outsiders, and ended with a weak defeat of the sandstone. Nothing moved.

Everyone was stunned. No one knew why Kiyu had two flying swords that were exactly the same. He only knew that his thin body was so tall and out of reach standing there. The invincible sandstone hadn't gone through even a round in front of Kiba, and it was defeated completely. If Kiba wanted to kill, I'm afraid that the sandstone at this moment would have been separated.

Mr. Lao Bu looked at Kiyu in shock with tears in his eyes. The one in front is no longer the one who needs his protection. At this moment, he put his hands and feet to subdue the enemy. He is a school handyman. Whether it's a disciple or a disciple of the Luochen School, it doesn't matter at this moment. What's important is that he defeated the immortal master in Dadian Village, even if there are fewer people in Liushui Village who can cultivate immortality?

There are few people, but strong people!

"First, kowtow to my grandfather, and second, drink the pot of water."

Kiyu's words were very light, but it fell in the sandstone ears like thunder, which frightened him. He was defeated? Lost in the hands of a disciple of the Fallen Faction, defeated in the hands of a gray talented handyman, defeated in the eyes of mortals who respect him as a god!

"How many years have you practiced?" Sha Yan asked in a daze.

"Two years."

Muyu’s words were like a loud slap on the face of Shayan. He didn’t understand. He began to practice at the age of twelve. He has been practicing hard for ten years. He has not gone down the mountain for ten years. Not top, but also considered a leader, but he was actually defeated by a young man who had only practiced for two years, and he was defeated so swiftly, without any room to fight back.

"This is impossible. I have practiced for ten years, but you have practiced for two years? This is impossible! Impossible!" Sha Yan murmured.

Luochen faction, an inconspicuous little school, why is there such a talented disciple? I am practicing the Jiuhua Sect, which has abundant resources, and has the most standard cultivation system. The most prestigious elders know the practice, but they are not as good as the fallen disciples who rank last year after year?

"I don't care how many years you have practiced, if you don't do what I say, I will kill you!" Kiyu said, in fact, he doesn't kill anyone. Everyone in the realm of comprehension has killed people. Maybe Kiba will kill in the future, but now he is not ready to kill.

"Want me to kneel to a humble mortal? You dream!" Sha Yan suddenly smiled triumphantly, "I am a disciple of the Jiuhua School. Do you think I'm the only one going down the mountain? I'll tell you , My senior brother Ju Wenxing and Tang Yang are all in the college at the moment. If something happens to me, do you think they will let you go? Will let your village go?"

This is a very vicious threat. Shayan threatened Mu Yu with the lives of the whole village of Liushui Village. The cultivators regard mortals like ants, and they probably did it by killing a villager.

"Ju Wenxing?"

Mu Yu touched his chin. In fact, if he hadn't met him yesterday, Mu Yu must have never heard of this person. Even Lan Ling'er probably had only heard of this person but never seen him. As for Tang Yang and Li Yuan, one was killed by his junior brother, the other was defeated by his own hands, and was even dealt with by Ju Wenxing. Although Mu Yu thought this matter was suspicious, Mu Yu didn't go into it.

"Yes! Speaking of Brother Ju Wenxing, I'm afraid you, a little disciple, should have heard of it too? He and Bailang are both known as the two leaders in the cultivation world. If I have an accident, I will definitely let you fall into the dust. Send a funeral!" Sha Yan said viciously. He still doesn't know what happened to his senior brother, he just feels that his reputation of the Jiuhua School is not built up.

The name of Jiuhua School is indeed extraordinary, but for Kiba, he doesn't like it.

"I don't like threats from others. I don't know the so-called Ju Wenxing, nor do I fear him. If you hurt my relatives, I won't forgive you." Kiha snorted, and he didn't intend to tell Sha Iwai Fumiko had already dealt with the matter that Li Yuanmengui had dealt with. Kiba always felt that something was wrong with that matter, but he didn't want to understand it.

"You haven't even heard of Ju Wenxing's reputation. It's ridiculous! It really is a frog at the bottom of a well!" Sha Yan laughed.

"You should worry about yourself first!" Mu Yu turned and glanced at the village chief. The shocking wound on the village chief's face rekindled the anger in his heart.

"I don't believe that you dare to kill me, do you dare to offend our Jiuhua faction as a Fallen Faction?" Sha Yan sneered.

Kiha answered him directly with action, the shadow sword flashed, and a sword gas struck Sandstone's left arm. His left arm had been slanted to one side, and it was clearly broken!

"Ah--" Sha Yan snorted painfully, and he stared at Kiba angrily, but his right arm suffered a sharp pain again, and his right arm was also broken.

"This is not worth one thousandth of the damage caused to my village chief grandfather." Kiha didn't like torturing people, but the village chief's injury made him feel cruel. If this can make up for the village chief’s injury, he doesn’t mind.

"Do you like people washing your feet? Do you need me to chop it down?" Kiba asked.

Sha Yan panicked. He couldn't see that Kiyu was afraid of his own school. The last line of defense in his heart seemed to be broken. People were afraid of death. Maybe Kiyu would really kill him. foot. For a cultivator, a fracture is nothing, and it can be recovered within a few days, but a broken limb will ruin a life and will not grow back.

"I do, I do!" Sha Yan was crying, then stood up with great difficulty, walked to the village chief Laobu, and knelt down——

"Huh?"

How many people in Dadian Village are watching all this at this moment, the immortal master of the Jiuhua School actually kneeled in front of the village head of Liushui Village, and the immortal master who was not alive just now is kneeling like a dead dog. In front of a mortal, is this true?

Many people looked at each other and couldn't believe their eyes. The immortal masters of Liushui Village were so magical that they directly beat the immortal masters of Dadian Village like this? Is this Liushui Village really as unbearable as they usually laugh at? This young boy is so amazing!

Village Chief Laobu was a little uncomfortable. A fairy master who could destroy him with a wave of his hand was kneeling in front of him at the moment and kowtow to him. How dare he accept this kind of gift. Lao Zhang also opened his mouth wide next to him, and was stunned for a moment.

Mr. Lao Bu didn’t want to accept this gift, but he saw Ki Yu’s clear gaze, that thin child, who had been pulling him up since he was a child, and now he is promising. He is protecting himself, helping himself, Is there anything wrong with this? Even if Mu Yu became a superior teacher, he still respects himself so much. He regards himself as a relative, shouldn't he accept all this happily?

Village Chief Lao Bu straightened his chest and looked at the fairy master who knocked his head proudly, thinking that he could make a fairy master kneel in front of him, and this life would be worth it. He laughed happily, smiled again to the wound on his face, and suddenly grinned with pain, and looked dumbfounded.

Kiyu squatted down quickly to check the village chief’s injury. He wanted to input spiritual power to the village chief. Unfortunately, the reason why mortals can’t practice is because their body meridians cannot accept spiritual power. A long body is ineffective.

"And that basin of water." Kiba said coldly.

Sha Yan raised his head and said unwillingly: "I didn't do anything to your grandpa, don't deceive others too much, otherwise do you think your grandpa will still be alive?"

"It sounds like you have been merciful?" Kiyu asked, now Shayan has no right to bargain with him. But Village Chief Old Bu said in Mu Yu’s ear: “Mu Yu, forget it, a fairy confession to me ~ IndoMTL.com~ The little old man will not lose even if he died. I can talk to the little ones in the village. The moment the baby blows into the coffin, other things are not extravagant, haha."

The village chief’s voice is very proud, as if the injuries on his face are no longer painful, Kiba can imagine that he can’t wait to go back and tell the little boys what happened today, even the script Kiba can guess, the village head will definitely do I proudly said how I would rather die than surrender, and how I would be injured. The section about kneeling and begging for Mu Yu's mercy would be described as how to fight to the death with a fairy master, or simply cut it off, it is too shameful... …

"Grandpa, do whatever you want!" Mu Yu looked at the wound on the village chief’s face with pity. No matter how the village chief went back, he brags to the little baby that he would not break it. The village chief can give up for him. Grizzly bears are killed, and when they are scared to pee, they should be said to be fighting with a grizzly bear. The old man always brags about his grandson to others. How could Kiba deprive him of such a thing?

"However, people like you are not worthy to be a cultivator. I will not kill you, but I will not let you use your own cultivation base to harm kind-hearted villagers!"

Sandstone has not had time to react, Mu Yu’s sword aura has forced into the Dantian of sandstone, and the manic sword aura collides everywhere in the Dantian. The Dantian is the most fundamental place for the cultivator. Once damaged, the cultivation level He went to the end, and it was impossible to practice for a lifetime.

"You--" Sandstone's expression quickly wilted, and the spiritual power of his whole body was suddenly removed. Without the protective body of spiritual power, the pain of fracture was heart-piercing. He spit out blood without breathing. When he came up, he fainted when his eyes went dark.

"He, what's wrong with him?" the village chief asked with some fear.

"It's nothing, just can't harm people anymore." Lao Zhang picked up the village head, and Mu Yu led them both straight out of the sky and left Dadian Village. From beginning to end, the villagers of Dadian Village did not dare to take a mouthful.