The Legend of the Heavenly Sword

Wang Yuan Vs Guo Heng

The battle was inevitable, the land that became the territory of the Eternal Sword Sect was filled with blood splattered, and body pieces scattered everywhere, giving rise to a stinging fishy smell.

All the Elders of the Immortal Sword Sect were busied by the subordinates of the four black flow individuals.

The two Elders who had come first with Xu He were confronting Ming Ling and Yang Shu. However, not quite a few moves that the two of them had stirred up, the two Elders looked to have been seriously injured, blood coming out of their respective mouths.

There was only Guo Heng left, who was still not moving. He seemed to be sitting quietly on his horse.

While not far from the unbalanced fight between the two Elders. Xu He continued to clash empty-handed blows with Mo Xing, who fiercely continuously charged into the vital parts of the body.

His cultivation has been at the level of an early Sky Swordsman, of course I cannot defeat him. Inner Xu He while holding the ailing part of his heart, due to Mo Xing's landing attack.

His breathing was already in a hurry, it seemed he was almost at his limit. Xu He did not refuse to say that he was weak in the face of the cruel man. He had to admit that, because his cultivation level was still far below that man, who had only recently reached the Intermediate Earth Swordsman.

"This expectation of mine is false, again" Mo Xing said as he lifted his foot one step forward.

"I think your great courage is on par with your strength. I'm a little disappointed to see that, but it's okay..."

A second after his words, Mo Xing suddenly disappeared from in front of Xu He. And unexpectedly, he was standing next to her.

Xu He did not want to turn to look towards the source of the voice. Because he knew, on his neck he had currently stuck to the tip of the eye of the man's sword. His life was in Mo Xing's hands, which if he wanted to right now the sword had pierced through his neck. So with that do not want to take further actions that will be detrimental.

"There's something you want to say before you leave. For your courage that I admire a little, a quick death without pain I will give you." Mo Xing said with his demonic smile.

Xu He grumbled his teeth. He was not upset with himself, could do nothing in this situation. The frustration grew when those very condescending words he heard.

"Don't think much. Lucky because you still gave me time before the death I gave you. Usually the opponent facing me I kick straight into the afterlife."

The look on Xu He's face, suddenly changed when he felt the aura of someone he had been waiting for was coming soon.

"You are like God! A lowly human being who doesn't understand the algorithms of life. How dare you go against the destiny created by the Creator" Xu He sighed.

Mo Xing felt the emotions were now at their peak, after hearing the insults. He quickly raised his Sword wanting to slash at this old man who was before him who was kneeling down.

"Last your history, lowly Swordsman!"

Trangs...

Mo Xing widened his eyes as his single-handed attack was about to tear flesh from the man's neck as it turned out that someone dared to fend him off.

Wang Yuan had been in the presence of that Unifier, and it was he who repelled the attack from Mo Xing.

Xu He smiled faintly at the arrival of his Chairman. His spirit is back to how it was.

While Mo Xing took a step away go be near Guo Heng's horse. He both looked in the same direction.

"Stand, Elder He." Wang Yuan said as he helped Xu He stand up. "I don't think in a precarious situation like this you're still playing around. Use your sword, Elder."

Xu He only smiled awkwardly, initially underestimating Mo Xing's strength, and thought of playing around for a bit by attacking with his bare hands.

However, as time went on and he was increasingly pushed. His movements in using his sword tertutu become closed, because his opponent's attacks move continuously which requires him to deflect it.

"Too long...Too long you've been showing me your nose!"

The voice was not from Mo Xing, but from someone who had just been silent on his horse.

Guo Heng got off his horse, and stood looking at Wang Yuan disdainfully. "I've been waiting for this moment, Yuan... My grudge towards your Sect will never go away even if it has passed for many years."

After saying, dozens of black Scorpions came out from the sidelines of his robe, with his limbs looking towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan only retorted with a cold gaze, he recalled the last second of his father's death. And the main result of the hard disease he received was fighting with Guo Heng's father.

At that moment Wang Guo managed to kill Guo Ying. However, the price he had to pay was huge, the deadly poison from the Poisonous Scorpion Group managed to enter and flow in his blood.

Under the moon that somehow the light tonight is so bright. Stand up and face each other against the two men who are filled with revenge.

"I won't bother you, Heng'er. But please, if, you want my help.... Say," Mo Xing interrupted before the two men who looked that age fought.

"Thank you, teacher. However, this is my personal business with him. I'll try to keep the teacher from coming in or helping me."

A teacher? Everyone must be wondering about it. But that's the truth. The three strongest individuals other than Guo Heng had aged a lot, the same age as Wang Yuan's father.

Mo Xing raised Guo Heng as a disciple, upon hearing the news that Guo Ying his little friend had been killed while fighting against the Chief of the Immortal Sword Sect.

"If that's what you want, fine. I won't interfere with your fight with him. All of me also want to see your development as long as you become my disciple."

Mo Xing again dropped his gaze at Xu He with a grinning expression. The current one had stood firmly slightly behind Wang Yuan.

Without saying any more, Guo Heng darted towards Wang Yuan and stopped a step closer in front of Wang Yuan.

Meanwhile, Mo Xing did not want to lose, he also moved towards Xu He, with his sword, which from the blade to the hilt was black, preparing to land an attack.

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A fierce and tense fight ensued between Wang Yuan and Guo Heng. Every time one of the two of them launched an attack, the outcome of the attack would inflict untold damage.

The lands that Guo Heng had incandescent, turned black. While the results of the attack caused by Wang Yuan himself, managed to make the damage even worse. Because the gate of the Sect which was solidly standing now collapsed badly.

Right now from the two of them, exhaustion seemed to have afflicted each other's respiratory cavities. However, due to the extremely deep grudges, that exhaustion was ignored.

Until the fight between the two had passed for an hour. The consequences of both are getting worse. The walls and towers of the guard posts were destroyed. Leave only rock fragments.

While in terms of wounds...

Wang Yuan was seriously injured, but could not be seen by anyone else. Because the poison in his body greatly disrupted his movements, he had been trying to suppress it with his profound energy.

However, a more serious wound was received by Guo Heng. His two hands were severed, black-colored blood rushing over his robe and body.

The two of them were actually at the level of cultivation level paralleled that of the Earth Swordsman, but the stages of Wang Yuan were slightly one level above Guo Heng who was only at the cultivation of the early Earth Swordsman, but the stages of Wang Yuan were a little above Guo Heng who was only at the cultivation of the early Earth Swordsman, he was only two months ago at that stage.

"Haha...You won't be able to survive my own concoction. The effect will burn all the fringes of your Dantian and Meridian so that you can no longer use the power within." Guo Heng looked very happy.

"Ah, I know that. And maybe your injuries are also worse than mine," Wang Yuan said with a mocking smile. "The advantage I have is that I can still live my life. While thou....

"In just one move, right now I can kill you."

Hearing the insults, Guo Heng became furious. "Cuih! Try practicing that word of yours. Don't just be-"

"Infigurator!"

A head fell to the ground. The eyes of the owner of the head were still in a glaring state.

Wang Yuan in one breath had severed his head, releasing it from his body.

And not long after, Wang Yuan fell to the ground while holding his stomach which suddenly heated up like he was being burned by fire. He also spat out fresh blood from his mouth, but the color of the blood was black.

"Possibly, this is the poison effect he just said." Wang Yuan smiled resignedly as he looked towards the place of the fight between Xu He and Mo Xing.

Mo Xing who saw that instantly became furious, he vented his frustration as he saw his disciple's head rolling on the ground, onto Xu He.

Xu He who had been badly hit, only smiled resignedly as Mo Xing's sword eyes pointed to the point his heart was at.

"Well.." He spat out fresh blood.

After finishing his business. Likewise, Ming Ling and Yang Shu who looked a little more would be finished with the fight.

Mo Xing then walked slowly with an extremely angry face, to Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan simply smiled looking towards the man walking who was intending to end his life.

Srassh...

The head of the Immortal Sword Sect had been killed horribly, with the body being split into two pieces.

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