Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

The atmosphere in the Hall of Swords was a little stagnant, and the air was full of oppression.

The aura emanating from Jun Xiaoyao is getting stronger and stronger, he is like a scorching sun rising slowly from the east, releasing a blazing brilliance, making everyone feel heavy pressure.

"Jun Shenzi, please give me a face..." Ao Wushuang saw that Jun Xiaoyao was about to shoot, he couldn't sit still, stood up and looked at him and said in a deep voice.

"Ao Shengzi, I advise you not to mind your own business!"

Jun Xiaoyao didn't give Ao Wushuang a face at all, he stared coldly at the opposite Dugu Baitian, with wisps of silver light flashing in his eyes, which was captivating and terrifying.

This kind of gaze is very sharp and contains terrifying murderous intent, like two invisible blades, tearing apart the void and slashing towards Dugu Baitian.

"Om..."

There was even a tremor in the air, making the entire Great Hall tremble.

For no reason, everyone in the hall felt an unprecedented sense of crisis at this moment, as if a sword of Damos was hanging above their heads, causing them to feel cold and tremble in their souls.

"The eyes contain murderous intent, almost materialized... Hiss, this person is too scary!" Someone whispered, as if he had noticed something, and there was a touch of trembling and heart palpitations in his eyes.

In the crowd, some people with good strength can see the reason at this moment, and they are all moved and shocked.

Eyes are like blades!

Originally, this sentence was just a metaphor, but in Jun Xiaoyao, it became a reality.

At this moment, Dugu Baitian really felt the two blades slashed towards him. Although he couldn't see the two blades, he could feel the unprecedented edge and the terrifying murderous intent.

"Be careful!" Beside, Xiao Yun raised his head, stared at Jun Xiaoyao opposite, and reminded in a low voice.

This Jun Xiaoyao is very powerful, Xiao Yun can feel it.

However, Xiao Yun was not worried about Dugu Baitian. After all, Dugu Baitian's strength was not weak, and it was impossible for the opponent to kill him just by looking at him.

"Shh!"

All of this happened in a flash of light and flint. Before Xiao Yun's reminder sound fell, the two invisible blades were already approaching Dugu Baitian.

"Crack!" A table in front of Dugu Baitian suddenly shattered in half, and the sharp blade even left a deep mark on the ground.

Everyone was shocked to see that the ground here was guarded by formations, and the defense was very powerful. Moreover, the construction material of this Great Hall itself is extremely hard, and it is impossible for ordinary cultivators to leave a trace on it, let alone the blade condensed by Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

Is this the horror of the Immortal King body?

The crowd was amazed.

And Dugu Baitian, who was under the attack of the blade, felt even more deeply. Under the pressure of the crisis, his pupils opened instantly, and two powerful Sword intents rose into the sky, transforming into two incomparable swords, towards Slashed forward fiercely.

These two Sword intents, life and death, are diametrically opposed.

The sword of life has infinite vitality, surging, rising against the storm, endless, and the sword is getting stronger and stronger.

The sword of death, like the god of death in The Underworld, waving the scythe in his hand, harvesting the souls of countless creatures, making people sink in The Underworld.

These two Sword intents have reached the Perfect Realm, and at this moment, they converge into two swords and slash forward.

Everyone closed their breaths and stared at it with wide eyes.

Whether it's the blade condensed by Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, or the sword force condensed by Dugu Baitian's Sword intent, they can't actually be seen with the eyes.

They could only feel two peerless sharp edges, slamming into each other fiercely.

"Boom!"

The entire Great Hall of Swordsmanship was trembling.

There was originally nothing in front, but at this moment, a powerful aftermath of energy suddenly erupted, starting from the 'middle' between Jun Xiaoyao and Dugu Baitian, and swept out in all directions.

The ferocious energy made the air vibrate and the ground trembled, as if an earthquake had occurred.

The gust of wind blowing on the face was also very violent, blowing everyone's hair into a mess.

"Life and death swordsmanship?"

Jun Xiaoyao stared at Dugu Baitian on the opposite side, and finally became more serious. His eyes opened and closed, his divine light flowed, and his breath was terrifying. On the opposite side, Dugu Baitian was also staring at Jun Xiaoyao solemnly. Although he blocked the blow just now, it was just a gaze of Jun Xiaoyao, and it was nothing.

"It's interesting, but that's all!"

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Dugu Baitian, there was an Immortal light in his eyes, and the clothes on his body also bloomed with the light, as if a god was reviving.

Everyone looked shocked, is this the Immortal King body?

At the same time, the aura emanating from Jun Xiaoyao is getting stronger and stronger, like a volcano that has been dormant for thousands of years, about to erupt.

"This guy is really arrogant!" Xiao Yun frowned and looked at Jun Xiaoyao on the opposite side. The two fingers were already pointing together like swords, and the sword intent was flowing, ready to shoot at any time.

However, at this moment, a boundless breath came from outside the hall.

"This is?"

Xiao Yun's expression changed.

He was the first at the scene to feel the approach of this aura, and was so frightened that he almost immediately took out the holy soldier 'Ice and Snow Sword', ready to explode with all his strength.

However, before Xiao Yun took out the 'Ice Snow Sword', the entire Great Hall's space, with the arrival of this vast aura, instantly solidified.

Like water condensing into ice.

Everyone in the Great Hall, including Xiao Yun and Jun Xiaoyao, fell into the frozen space, unable to move their bodies, only their eyes were still moving.

"So strong!"

Xiao Yun was shocked.

Everyone was shocked.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flickered, and his eyes moved to the direction of the Great Hall door.

At this time, the space in the hall was frozen, and everyone present was 'frozen'.

Only the red-robed old man, unrestrained, passed through the crowd and sat down on the 'vacant seat' above the Great Hall.

Ao Wushuang also mentioned this 'vacant seat' before, saying that it was reserved for the Sword Saint senior who participated in the Sword Club.

There is no doubt that this red-robed old man is the Sword Saint senior.

As the red-robed old man sat down, the Great Hall's space finally 'thawed'. Everyone's rigid bodies suddenly relaxed, and their hearts were filled with lingering fears.

too strong!

Xiao Yun looked at the red-robed old man above the Great Hall and was filled with emotion. Is this the Sword Saint? At least at the level of a great sage, he can be honored as a swordsman, that is, Leizu's Realm.

In front of such a strong man, both Jun Xiaoyao and him are just a joke, weak as ants.

If Sage is the top master of Jiuxiao Continent, then the Great Sage is a giant at the level of overlord.

"Sir Jun, sit down, this is Wanjian Villa, no use of force is allowed!"

After the red-robed old man sat down, he looked at Jun Xiaoyao indifferently, his eyes were extremely deep, his tone was unquestionable, and he had a terrifying majesty that was not angry and self-possessed.

When Ao Wushuang saw the arrival of the Sword Saint, he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He believed that with the Sword Saint in charge, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely not dare to be arrogant.

Sure enough, when Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, he immediately sat down honestly: "Juggernaut senior, please forgive me!"

In front of a swordsman, his identity as a son of God is not enough.

The son of God is comparable to Sage, but it is only an ordinary Sage, not a great saint, and it is even less likely to be a sword saint.

"The old man is arrogant. This sword meeting will be answered by the old man for you and others. Everyone present will have a chance to ask questions."

The red-robed old man, the Sword Saint Arrogant, did not continue to pay attention to Jun Xiaoyao, but looked at the people in front of him and said slowly.

Everyone was overjoyed when they heard this. This is a rare opportunity. Usually, there is no great sage to give you advice.

However, without waiting for anyone to ask, Jun Xiaoyao, who had already sat down, stood up again, looked at Ao Kuang with a smile and asked, "Juggernaut senior, since you said that everyone present has a chance to ask, then Can I ask the senior a question too?"

Ao Kuang took a deep look at Jun Xiaoyao and said lightly, "As long as it is about kendo, you can naturally ask."

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to ask with some disdain, "Then let me ask senior, can kendo be able to prove the great emperor?"

Xiao Yun squinted his eyes, this guy is really crazy, even a swordsman dares to fight.