War Tao Becomes Saint

While Yang Jiusheng was speaking, his four disciples had already surrounded Shen Yanbing. These four were Ninth Level Peak of Heavenly Human Stage Warriors.    

    

In a one on one fight, Shen Yanbing was not afraid of any of them, but at the moment, the four of them were surrounding her, with Yang Jiusheng at their side.    

    

Even if she had more tricks up her sleeve, she would still feel fear in her heart.    

    

Miss Shen, I know a lot about Shen Family women. Let Senior Brother see if you are real or fake! A young man who looked a little similar to Yang Jiusheng smirked.    

    

Then, he approached Shen Yanbing with ill intentions, raised his hand and grabbed at Shen Yanbing.    

    

Shen Yanbing was just about to use his movement technique to dodge it, but at this time, three Spiritual Energy pressed down at the same time and firmly stopped her.    

    

Clang! Just as Shen Yanbing was about to be humiliated, a sword light flashed.    

    

The sword light was dazzling. Everyone felt a cold light flash in front of their eyes, and they couldn't open their eyes.    

    

Pfft! With a swing of his sword, Yang Dong's arm immediately fell to the ground.    

    

Ah!" Yang Dong screamed as he retreated quickly.    

    

The eyes of everyone in the hall congealed, they wanted to see who was the one who did not know what was good for them, and dared to offend Yang Jiusheng's tiger beard!    

    

Following which, everyone saw a white-clothed Murong Qiushui standing shoulder to shoulder with Shen Yanbing, looking like a peerless beauty.    

    

In Murong Qiushui's hand, there was a long sword that overflowed with cold light. Right now, this long sword was emitting traces of a frigid sword aura, the light that shot into the sky, with one look, it was obvious that it wasn't an ordinary sword.    

    

In Shen Yanbing's hands, there was a silver frost blade, and she similarly looked at the surrounding three warriors and the nearby Yang Jiusheng with a solemn expression.    

    

How dare you! How dare you hurt my beloved son! Kill her! Yang Jiusheng then rolled up his sleeves and retrieved Yang Dong's severed arm back, and then reattached it for Yang Dong.    

    

And when Yang Jiusheng's other three disciples heard the order, they instantly made their moves.    

    

The coordination between the three of them was very good. As soon as they formed hand seals, a cold wind blew and evil spirits began to float around their bodies.    

    

When they saw that Murong Qiushui and the other two were being attacked by the three people together, many of them revealed sympathetic expressions.    

    

Shen Yanbing should not have stepped forward to help them with this kind of matter. Even if Song She and the others were really their friends, they would not be able to save them at this time.    

    

After he had spoken, he had even thrown himself in.    

    

With Wei Bao and the other two teaming up, forget about ordinary Ninth Level of Heavenly Human Stage warriors, even if it was Nirvana Stage Martial Cultivator, it would still not be easy to escape.    

    

Needless to say, other than Wei Bao and the other two, there was also Yang Jiusheng who was at the side pressing the wall.    

    

It could be said that Murong Qiushui and Shen Yanbing were already destined to die today. Even if Yang Jiusheng did not kill the two of them, their fate would be extremely miserable.    

    

Clang! Clang! Clang! Three pitch black, deep chains flew out from Wei Bao and co. 's hands, and twined towards Murong Qiushui and the other two.    

    

Ding! Shen Yanbing slashed out with her blade, causing her arm to become numb, but she had still managed to cut off a chain.    

    

However, facing the remaining two chains, she slightly frowned. Relying on her Shen Family, she was able to dodge it.    

    

However, Murong Qiushui's battle experience was insufficient, and she did not have the thought of dodging.    

    

Therefore, she naturally could not dodge it herself. She could only forcefully circulate her Spiritual Energy and fight shoulder to shoulder with Murong Qiushui.    

    

Ka-cha! * However, no one had expected that this incomparably tough and resilient evil ghost chain, which was known to be able to crush souls, would actually be directly sliced apart by Murong Qiushui's sword.    

    

Following that, the sword force in Murong Qiushui's hand did not stop, and the sword light separated.    

    

In Murong Qiushui's hands, the Shadow Bearing Sword was like a clear spring, yet also like a flowing stream. In between the flowing clouds and flowing water, the sword light was constantly changing.    

    

Just that, what everyone did not understand was that the sword technique that Murong Qiushui had displayed was simply like an antelope hanging from the corner of its horn, it was so wonderful that it reached the tip of the mountain!    

    

But Murong Qiushui's expression was full of surprise, because Ye Dongfeng's words were always lingering in her ears.    

    

At this moment, her body was completely out of her control. Under Ye Dongfeng's control, she displayed sets of incomparably exquisite and shocking Unparalleled Sword Arts.    

    

This sword technique was called Thoughtless Sword Technique and was created by the old man. The Shadow Bearing Sword was extremely gentle, extremely soft, and extremely strong. It was most suitable for executing this Thoughtless Sword Technique.    

    

The first sword of the Heartless Sword Art flew down three thousand feet!    

    

Ye Dongfeng whispered into Murong Qiushui's ear as he controlled her body and used a sword move.    

    

Sword stances were ordinary sword techniques. Sword stances were the essence of condensing sword arts.    

    

When Murong Qiushui slashed out, everyone's intuition knew that a sword light was released, they could not avoid it and fell from the sky.    

    

Many people even felt that if they were to face this sword, even if they didn't die, they would at least lose a layer of skin.    

    

Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts is a family of the way of the sword. Although this lady is young, her sword skills are exquisite, and she is already at the peak of perfection, making us feel ashamed!    

    

Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts, the prestige of an aristocratic family with a thousand years of history in the way of the sword.    

    

He hated that he couldn't fight!    

    

Many of them saw Murong Qiushui suddenly using the exquisite sword techniques, and their hearts surged with emotions.    

    

At this time, Murong Qiushui was fighting three against one, and even suppressing Wei Bao and the two others.    

    

If it weren't for the fact that the three of them had a tacit understanding with each other and had so many treasures on them, the three of them would have been dead by now.    

    

Shen Yanbing, who was at the side, was stunned. Listening to the words around him, Shen Yanbing was at a loss as to what to say.    

    

It was true that Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts was a family with a thousand years of history, but Murong Qiushui was not even a disciple of Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

It was fine if Murong Qiushui was not a disciple of the Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts, but the sword technique that Murong Qiushui was using made her feel ashamed and ashamed.    

    

The spirit weapon Shen Yanbing used was the Silver Frost Saber, but that did not mean that Shen Yanbing's sword technique was not strong.    

    

In fact, among the people of the same generation, other than those who were the successors of all the members of the Sword Dao, there were practically no other practitioners who could defeat Shen Yanbing in terms of sword dao.    

    

But now, Shen Yanbing astonishingly discovered that Murong Qiushui's attainments in the way of the sword had long ago reached the level of a Patriarch and an elder of the Shen Family of Ancient Martial Arts.    

    

Even when Shen Yanbing thought of this, she still could not understand how Murong Qiushui could suddenly be so powerful to such an extent.    

    

Could it be that during her battle with the White Bone Animal, Murong Qiushui had been concealing herself?    

    

Thoughtless Sword Technique, 2nd Sword, it was the Milky Way Descending!    

    

But at this time, the sword force in Murong Qiushui's hand changed yet again.    

    

The sword light was immersed, just like the first ray of light in the east sky. Sword light flashed, just like shining stars that filled the sky.    

    

As the sword energy changed, it suddenly transformed into a milky way and descended from the ninth heaven.    

    

The sword aura surged rapidly, changing constantly. There were shadows everywhere, both real and illusory. The sword aura was dense and cold, making it difficult for people to look straight at it.    

    

Boom!" After slashing out, Murong Qiu Shui's movements finally stopped. She was slightly gasping for breath, her large eyes filled with disbelief.    

    

In front of Murong Qiushui, Wei Bao and the other two quietly stood there without moving.