Immortal and Martial Supreme Master - Chapter 206

Chapter 206 Eternal Sword
Buzz!

The sound of swords resounded throughout the world.

The azure-robed Little Sword Saint transformed into a streak of light and appeared behind Qin Yun like a ghost. Without the slightest hesitation, he struck out with his sword like a bolt of lightning.

The black-robed Qin Yun’s expression also changed slightly. A battle saber appeared in his hand, Xing Yun, directly blocking the sharp sword.

The azure-robed Little Sword Saint narrowed his eyes slightly, just as he was about to make his next move.

Qin Yun’s true body rushed over from afar, his sword Xingyun slashing towards Leng Xingyun with the momentum of pulling out a mountain.

Leng Xingyun snorted coldly. The blood-red sword in his hand twisted gently, and he easily bounced off Qin Yun’s sword. Then, the sword in his hand turned into a rain of swords that shot towards Qin Yun’s forehead.

The blood-red rain of swords rapidly shuttled through the air, emitting a bloody aura.

Without the slightest fear, Qin Yun also struck out with his sword, instantly shattering the sword rain.

At this moment, the black-robed Qin Yun and Leng Xingyun were once again fighting together. The battle sabers in Qin Yun’s hands opened and closed, each one carrying an incomparably terrifying and domineering aura.

The blood-red sword in Leng Xingyun’s hand also turned into illusions. The killing intent was fierce, and it collided with the saber in Qin Yun’s hand continuously, producing a rumbling sound.

Sword Qi and saber Qi continued to flee everywhere, leaving behind huge craters in the surrounding sand.

The white-haired old man and the others had long since run off into the distance, watching all of this with their mouths agape.

This kind of battle was simply not something they could imagine. Just the sword qi and saber qi that were flying everywhere were not something they could resist. As long as they were touched by a little bit, they would probably be crippled even if they didn’t die.

The young woman’s eyes were like dazzling starlight. She looked at Qin Yun, who was holding a saber in his hand, and then at Qin Yun, who was standing with a sword in his hand. Her heart was filled with curiosity.

“Twins? But how could they be so similar? They’re completely like a person.” The young woman was puzzled.

At this moment, Qin Yun’s true self did not make a move, but slowly closed his eyes.

The black sword floated in front of him and began to rotate.

It was getting faster and faster. In the end, even the surrounding air was stirred into a small storm.

Suddenly, Qin Yun opened his eyes. Two extremely sharp sword lights appeared in his eyes.

An ancient sword intent instantly poured out.

In that instant, everyone seemed to see an incomparably huge sword that seemed to have passed through eternity, descending from the heavens with a sword, entering between Qin Yun’s eyebrows and pouring into his body.

Even Leng Xingyun, the Little Sword Saint who was fighting Qin Yun, could feel this terrifying sword intent. He used all his strength to bounce Qin Yun away and turned to look at Qin Yun.

“What an ancient and powerful sword intent. How could he comprehend such a powerful sword intent?”

A trace of astonishment flashed through the azure-robed Little Sword Saint’s eyes, and his expression became serious. He actually felt a strong threat from this sword strike.

“I just comprehended this sword yesterday. I named it ‘Eternal Sword’.” Qin Yun’s voice was like the buzzing of sword qi, carrying a strong and fierce aura.

Qin Yun slowly reached out and grabbed the spinning sword stars. In an instant, the world around him changed.

The black hair behind Qin Yun kept dancing. His originally handsome face had now become distinct, and his eyes were filled with an extremely sharp sword qi. The yellow sand beneath his feet began to ripple in circles.

“Hmph, I want to see if your Eternal Sword Intent is strong or my Slaughter Sword Intent is strong.” The azure-robed Little Sword Saint snorted coldly as his aura exploded. A huge blood-red phantom appeared behind the azure-robed Little Sword Saint.

It was a huge blood-colored figure that was nearly a hundred feet tall. This person stood on his sword, his appearance exactly like Leng Xingyun’s. His eyes were slightly closed, making people feel like he was a blood-colored hell in deep sleep.

Endless slaughter sword intent surged in all directions like a flood. Everyone seemed to see a gigantic peerless God of Slaughter standing with his sword in hand, and beneath his feet was a sea of blood.

“Boom!”

The enormous blood-colored phantom suddenly opened its eyes. The black clouds that surged in the world instantly turned into nothingness, and the entire the sky seemed to have been poked with a huge hole.

Leng Xingyun pointed at the sky with his blood-red sword, and the shadow behind him followed his movements.

“The moment Yama comes out, ghosts cry!” Leng Xingyun said solemnly.

Following that, the sword in the hand of the blood-red phantom behind him sliced down. The dark clouds in the sky seemed to have been sliced open by this sword. Endless blood poured out from the crack of the dark clouds and surged towards Qin Yun.

“What a dense bloody sword intent.”

Qin Yun’s eyes also revealed a trace of ruthlessness. How many people would he have to kill to achieve such a bloody sword intent?

“Alright, I will come here today to slay Yama with my sword.” Qin Yun shouted loudly as he held the sword in his hand. The ancient sword intent on his body instantly surged onto the stars in his hand.

The Star Sword let out a psychic howl and soared into the sky.

At this moment, heavy rain poured down from the sky.

“Sword Qi triggers heaven and earth?” The white-haired old man cried out in shock, and his gaze towards Qin Yun became incomparably reverent.

At this moment, he finally understood how ridiculous his mockery of Qin Yun was.

The young woman at the side did not understand this. She only knew that it was raining heavily in the desert. It was a rare spectacle in the world.

“Boom!”

Qin Yun thrust out his sword.

Instantly, the entire curtain of rain was sliced open, and the surrounding raindrops seemed to freeze.

Qin Yun’s Eternal Sword collided with Leng Xingyun’s Yama Sword.

“Boom!”

A loud explosion rang out.

The shockwave of the explosion instantly swept over a radius of ten kilometers. Qin Yun, Leng Xingyun, and the black-robed Qin Yun avatar were all sent flying by the shockwave.

Even the white-haired old man and the others in the distance were injured by the sword intent in the aftermath of the impact, and they spat out a mouthful of blood.

“So strong!” The middle-aged man’s guard was sent flying more than ten meters before stopping. He looked at the terrifying explosion with lingering fear in his heart.

Qin Yun lay motionless on the ground for a while, even the black-robed Qin Yun was like this.

The shockwave contained terrifying sword qi, and the sword qi was also mixed with incomparably terrifying sword intent.

They were at the center of the explosion, and their sword intent was even more powerful. That was why their internal organs and limbs were all injured by the sword intent.

Leng Xingyun was also sent flying nearly a thousand meters away. However, he did not fall down and still barely stood.

However, his injuries weren’t light either. His clothes had already shattered and his body was covered in wounds. His body had also suffered heavy internal injuries.

The corner of Leng Xingyun’s mouth revealed a sinister smile as he looked at Qin Yun and the black-robed avatar who couldn’t stand up.

He actually started walking towards Qin Yun step by step, the blood red sword in his hand leaving a long mark on the sand.

“Are you really planning to continue fighting with me?” A cold laugh sounded in the air.

A wooden avatar wearing a green robe and holding a soft sword appeared in everyone’s sight.

Leng Xingyun’s expression instantly changed as a trace of ruthlessness appeared in his eyes.

“You’re lucky this time. Next time, I will definitely cut you down by the sword!” Leng Xingyun snorted coldly, and his figure transformed into a streak of light as he flew into the air, disappearing into the horizon.

Qin Yun, who was lying on the ground, heaved a sigh of relief.

This Leng Xingyun was indeed amazing. He had actually forced him to use three avatars. Furthermore, this Leng Xingyun did not seem to have used all of his strength.

If Mu Zhi’s avatar had fought just now, the outcome would still be five to five.

The young woman in the distance looked at the green-robed Qin Yun who had suddenly appeared and cried out in surprise, “Triplets? How could his mother give birth to such triplets?”

When Qin Yun heard the young woman’s words, he almost spat out a mouthful of blood.