Click, click, click

As the amount of 'Ling Shen Aura' released in Su Yun's body increased, the frequency of the iron sword trembling became more and more intense, and the sound produced by the collision of hundreds of iron swords against each other was extremely harsh, and several people in the fierce battle crowd had already noticed the strangeness here.

With qi to resist the sword, this is the most basic means of the "Infinite Sword Technique", but the sword is not clever, the reason why the "Infinite Sword Technique" is powerful is that it can resist the sword hundreds of millions and the power is infinite.

There is an essential difference between multiple swords and one, and those who use multiple swords must learn to divert and disassemble the aura of the Ling God, distribute their own aura evenly, and establish a good connection with the flying swords.

Although Su Yun has all kinds of opportunities and benefits, and his cultivation has improved a lot, he still has a great way to go before he learns the first sword, and he can't bear it for a while and a half, after all, the amount of qi required in it is too huge, and forcibly casting it will only break the qi veins and make his cultivation regressive.

Although having said that, if you replace it with an extremely light and mediocre iron sword, it will be very different, there is no need to attack and kill, the breath demand is weakened countless times, and the qi veins can fully withstand it.

These hundred swords are all inferior and ordinary swords, and although they look sharp on the outside, they are inferior. Using Ling Shen Aura to fly them was extremely simple, and it didn't take much Ling Shen Aura at all.

Su Yun concentrated, constantly urging Ling Shen's aura to spread around, covering them on the iron sword, the person's nerves tensed, clenched his teeth, and his face overflowed with a lot of sweat.

Slowly!

Those iron swords rose one by one, trembling and floating in the air, surrounding Su Yun's side.

Very good!

Su Yun was overjoyed, there was no intention of saving Ling Shen's breath at this time, all the spiritual eyes were fully opened, and the Ling Shen's breath shuttling in the qi veins was like a rushing sea water impacting non-stop.

Eventually, the Ling Shen aura released reached a certain amount, and all the iron swords stabilized.

They didn't move, they just levitated beside Su Yun, and under the sunlight, every sword was shining and terrifying.

However, this is just a move that is not useful, Su Yun's cultivation is inferior, and the spiritual aura is extremely strong in the same level of storage, but it is still very rare for controlling a hundred flying swords.

These swords can fly, but they can't kill enemies, and it is difficult for Su Yun to even make them fly a little faster.

But Rao is like this, and it is enough!

Su Yun took a deep breath, took out the "Infinite Sword Technique" again, summoned the sleeping sword elder inside, and asked him to maximize the breath of the "Infinite Sword Technique", and then put the sword technique on his chest to shield his own breath, and then drove a hundred flying swords, jumped forward, and jumped towards the hill with a majestic momentum.

The bandits who were still fighting fiercely were stunned when they saw this magnificent scene.

Hundreds of flying swords flew in the air, who had ever seen such a method?

"What is this??"

"How do those swords float in the air?

"Harnessing Technique, how strong does it take to control so many weapons?"

The bandits were terrified, and even the armor guards were stunned.

"Bold thief, dare to do such a thing in broad daylight, get out of the way quickly, otherwise the deity will make a move, and you will wait for the ashes to disappear, and there will be no armor left!"

The voice fell, Su Yun waved his hand, and the flying sword floating around him immediately flew into the sky, constantly spinning, the sword blade trembled, and the crackling sound kept ringing, the scene was extremely huge.

"What is this?"

Next to the frame pulled by the purple-horned beast, a young man with a pale face and a purple robe walked out, watching this scene, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Young Master, it seems that this great power has come to help us!"

The slave next to him, who was so frightened that he had already peed his pants, ran over and said happily.

"Very good! Very good!" the purple-robed young master was overjoyed.

Although the bandits were so frightened that their legs trembled and they were terrified, the bandit leader did not show the slightest look of horror, he stared at Su Yun, and snorted disdainfully: "Huajiazi! If you are really powerful, how can you talk nonsense with me, if you really have the ability! Come and fight with me for three hundred rounds! If you don't have the ability, hurry up and get out, otherwise Lao Tzu doesn't mind taking one more person back to the village to make tea!"

"Oh?

Su Yun was not annoyed, and reached out to take another sword from the sword box behind him.

Jiaoyin Sword!

The slender sword engraved with the big Jiao was illuminated by the sun, emitting a golden light, and the big Jiao on the sword body was vivid, as if it was about to come out of the sword.

The bandit leader was slightly stunned, and he felt that the hundreds of swords flying in the air were very different from the divine sword that had just been taken out.

However, before he could think about it, a thunderous roar sounded in his ears.

Roar!

The bandit leader was startled, and at this time, the scene in all directions of the single room suddenly turned black, and he didn't know what space he was pulled into, a huge Jiaojiao circled and rippled in front of him, and the endless momentum, the supreme coercion, was like a mountain suppressing him.

The bandit leader finally couldn't help but tremble this time.

The robbers around them were frightened when they saw that their boss looked frightened and pale.

"Get out!"

A cold drink rang out.

The bandits could no longer hold on, and one by one they turned around and ran, and the sound of panic kept ringing.

Su Yun's face was pale, and he was still controlling the bandit leader with the Jiaoyin Sword, but the bandit leader's cultivation was too high, and he was afraid that the spiritual attack of the Jiaoyin Sword would not be able to trap him for long.

Seeing that the other bandits had run away, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, and shouted at the stunned armor guards over there, "Do it!

"Hurry up!"

The purple-robed boy on the frame also hurriedly shouted.

The armor guards were all covered in a spirit, and hurriedly jumped away, all kinds of swords and guns were about to pass, and the mysterious skills were urged, and the spiritual energy rushed into the mixed river to rush towards him.

Boom!

At this time, Da Jiao's virtual realm was shattered by the bandit leader, and he had already sensed that this qiē was just a mental attack, at most it scared and scared him, and had no other effect at all, so he was immediately annoyed and broke free.

"Damn! This guy is a fake, he has no real skills, don't be afraid, brothers, come with me!"

The bandit leader shouted.

However, the voice fell, and there was silence all around.

The bandit leader hurriedly looked around, but saw that there was no longer a single bandit around, but the armor guards had already swarmed up and killed him.

What's going on?

The bandit leader was amazed.

But before he could think about it, the gang had already been killed, and the bandit leader had to raise his knife to meet him.

Although he is highly cultivated, there are many good hands among the armor guards, and this purple-robed boy has solid financial resources, and there are many strange magic weapons, under the siege of everyone, the bandit leader finally died with hatred.

The shelf is indeed a shelf, but the ordinary bandits can't see it at all, and the spiritual explosion of the Jiaoyin Sword caught the bandit leader off guard, and the bandits saw that the boss had been tricked, how could they not tremble?

"Although this person is dead, those thieves will not be destroyed after all! I will leave as soon as possible! Don't wait for those thieves to come back, but it will be bad, wait for us to return to the Mu family! It is necessary for my father to send a master to cut off the thieves here without leaving a piece of armor!"

The purple-robed boy covered his aching chest and spoke.

"Obey, young master!"

The armor guards all around drank together.

Su Yun put the iron sword into the space ring.

Although the scene just now looked awesome, it was really scary, but despite this, he also consumed a lot of 'Ling Shen Qi', and his condition was not good.

I saw the purple-robed boy on the other end jump off the frame, ignoring the support of the slave, and walked quickly towards Su Yun.

When he walked in front of him, he respectfully and earnestly made a bow to it.

"Engong helped, Mu Feng couldn't repay it!

The voice fell, and the purple-robed boy who called Mu Feng bowed deeply.

Su Yun hurriedly helped him up, revealing an embarrassed smile: "Lu Jian is uneven and draws a knife to help, not to mention that I didn't help anything, it was just a false trick just now, if I really want to fight, I am definitely not the opponent of the bandit leader." ”

"Engong's words are wrong, if Engong hadn't appeared in time and shook off those thieves with his momentum, how could the situation be so reversed?"

Mu Feng said: "Please also ask Engong to leave his life, and wait for Mu Feng to repay him in the future!"

"My name is Wuji. Su Yun lost his real name.

"Wuji?"

Mu Feng muttered, looked at the half of the iron mask on this person's face, nodded and said: "Mu Feng is a native of Mujiazhuang in the mountainless area, his father Mu Tianhao, Engong wears a mask, there must be unspeakable inconvenience to show people in his true appearance, in this way, Mu Feng will give the token to Engong, if he is in trouble, he can come to Mujiazhuang to find me, although Mu Feng's strength is weak, but he will do his best to help!"

After speaking, Mu Feng handed over a piece of dragon-patterned jade pendant hanging from his waist to Su Yun.

"The Mu family?"

Su Yun was taken aback, he never expected that the young man in front of him would be the Mu family, the strongest and longest-inheriting stone soul family among the three major regions of Qinghong Region, Dulian Region, and Mountainless Region.

Among the three major regions, the Mu family is definitely not inferior to the Su family, the Mu family is not only a stone soul family that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, but also has a close relationship with the mountains and rivers outside the Qinghong region.

If this is the case, this deal is really done! When he leaves the Su family with Tian'er in the future, he may be able to find some shelter in the Mu family.

Although it is not difficult to take Tilter away now, he must not be too short-sighted.

As a prop for the marriage between the Su family and Tianweimen, and a victim of the Zongmen family, Su Qian'er's survival is very important, so as soon as Su Qian'er leaves, Su Yun has to face not only the Su family, but also the Tianweimen, which is unprecedentedly powerful and exists like a giant.

The merger of the Su family and the Tianwei Sect is enough to dominate these three regions, and even the Mu family may not dare to compete with them.

Thinking of this, Su Yun put away his surprise and showed a smile: "It turned out to be the son of the Mu family, and he has no beads in the eyes, fortunately!"

"Eun Gong is outside, dare to ask Eun Gong where he wants to go?"

Su Yun hesitated for a moment and said, "Purple Star Academy!"

"What a coincidence! I also want to go to Purple Star Academy for academic exchanges, if Engong doesn't dislike it, can you go with Zai?"

Mu Feng laughed.

Su Yun glanced at the frame of the purple-horned beast, then at the dead unicorn of the armor guards, took a breath and said, "No need, I'm in a hurry, if I go on the road with you, I'm afraid it will be delayed, so I have to take the first step!"

"Even so, that Mu Feng won't stay, Engong, we'll see you again in the Purple Star Academy!"

"Goodbye!"

After speaking, Su Yun stepped onto the Xuanma and galloped wildly.

Mu Feng stood quietly in front of the purple horned beast, looking at the distant figure.

"Young Master, who is this guy? That mysterious skill just now is so strange!" the slave next to him approached and asked carefully.

"I don't know. Mu Feng shook his head: "However, isn't it great to be friends?

"Yes, young master!"