Chapter Fifty: A Shocking Sword Strike

  "General, what's going on?" Even Yan Menggui, who was surrounded by the Tiger Mountain Valley, was stunned, staring at the slowly rising Cold Xiao in front of him, and stuttered to ask Shi Hu beside him.

  Shì Hǔ didn't respond to Yan Mèng Guì's words, and at this moment his mind was also in a daze. Logically speaking, someone who can stand proudly in the air must have reached the level of Sword Saint, especially for humans. But how could Lěng Xiāo Yóu reach the level of Sword Saint?

  His mind was completely filled with hatred at this moment, and he felt a huge soul power wanting to burst out of his body. He didn't even know if he was standing in the void.

  At this moment, the scene of himself splitting the sky and earth with his first move in his mind kept replaying in Leng Xian's mind. A faint layer of copper color flowed out on the surface of Leng Xian's body, as if a suit of copper armor had appeared on his body. Under the sunlight, Leng Xian looked like a war god at this moment.

  "What is Leng Xiangyou going to do?" Seeing the proud and lonely figure of Leng Xiangyou standing in mid-air, Zixi's face showed a look of surprise.

  "Brother Xing, quickly withdraw your men." Suddenly, Leng Xiao Yao's mouth moved slightly, and he actually used transmission.

  Xing Zixue heard the cold and carefree voice, first stunned, then immediately shouted to his companions who were getting closer: "Brothers, follow me and kill our way out."

  The soldiers following Xingzi, although unclear why he said so, all believed that Xingzi was not the kind of person who feared death. He must have had his reasons for doing this. So the remaining dozens of people rushed towards the outer layer to kill, and the beastman soldiers saw these human remnants rushing out to kill, so they didn't exert themselves to surround them. Their task was to protect the general well.

  In the midst of emptiness, a cold and carefree feeling sensed a strong heat flow coming from his own dantian. This heat flow reminded him of the first sword he had used when he was in the vanguard camp. In an instant, he seemed to recall the giant's first move, Heaven-Cleaving Strike. He swung the short sword in his hand like an axe and charged forward, cleaving down towards the thousands of beastmen soldiers below.

  "Open up quickly!" Behind the retreating Routuba, although he wasn't clear about the power of Leng Xianyao's sword, he had a bad feeling in his heart. The power of this sword was absolutely enormous. Unfortunately, Routuba was still a short distance from the main camp. Just as the angry roar reached the main camp, Leng Xianyao's sword had already come down.

  No reaction, Cold XiaoYao's hand with the short sword rose again. This time, Cold XiaoYao clearly felt a surge of heat flowing from his dantian to the broken sword in his hand. In an instant, the broken sword shot out a dazzling sword light, stabbing the eyes of the beastman soldiers below, making them unable to open their eyes.

  In the void, Leng Xiao Yao's body began to sway back and forth, with spiritual energy gathering around him from all directions. A sword aura about 10 zhang long took shape in the void, causing space to distort even more violently, as if even space itself was unable to withstand the power of this sword aura.

  A surge of pressure from the heavens pressed downwards, causing the beastmen soldiers below to cower on the ground, their faces pale with terror as they gazed up at Cold Skyr in awe.

  "Split the ground!" Leng Xiao Yao let out a loud shout, his short sword stabbing straight down.

  "Boom..." The earth shook violently, a ten-zhang-long sword blade chopped straight down, and the surrounding ground burst into explosion after explosion, wails and screams erupted one after another.

  After a dozen breaths, the dust dispersed, and the surviving soldiers on both sides stared at everything in front of them in horror. All they saw was a deep and bottomless chasm appearing on the ground, with dense and scattered limbs and broken bodies all around. Just now, there were four or five thousand beastman soldiers standing here, but now only dozens of stunned remnants were left.

  After completing the sword, he felt a severe pain in his brain, and his body fell straight down from standing proudly in the void.

  "Xiaoyao." As soon as he saw Xiaoyao being bullied, his face changed and he swiftly flashed towards the place where Xiaoyao had fallen, his speed extremely fast.

  "What are you still dazing about? Kill!" Hua Lian, who had always been a quiet and reserved person, was the first to come back to his senses. He grasped his long sword and charged straight at the beastman leader.

  "Kill!" The cavalrymen who came back to their senses shouted loudly and rushed straight towards the enemy commander.

  He stretched out his arms and finally caught him just as he was about to hit the ground.

  Xing saw that Leng Xiao was pale and asked with concern, "Xiao, what's wrong?"

  "Capture the enemy general and hold Tiger Valley." After saying this, Leng Xiao Yao's head tilted to one side and he fainted.

  "Xiaoyao." Xiaoyao saw the pale and unconscious Cold Xiaoyao, his face changed color first, then a faint smile appeared on his face, because he saw Cold Xiaoyao's chest rising and falling, indicating that Cold Xiaoyao was not dead from exhaustion of internal energy, but had only fainted. His worried heart finally put down.

  Just as Xing Zi was about to put down the burden that had been weighing on his mind, a withered figure suddenly appeared beside him. Xing Zi's pupils contracted sharply and his face changed color as he asked in surprise: "Who are you?"

  The newcomer glanced at Xing Zixuan with disdain, then looked at the cold Qianyao in his arms with a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and finally smiled on his face.

  "Who are you? If you want to take Xīao Yóu away, step on my body first!" Lin Xiū placed the cold Xīao Yóu behind him on the ground, picked up the long sword that had just fallen to the ground, and pointed it horizontally at the approaching person.

  "Little guy, do you have the confidence to stop me?" The newcomer's face revealed a faint smile, and in an instant, a wave of pressure emanated from his body, causing Zixuan to gasp for air and involuntarily take a step back.

  Xingzi self-studied with a terrified expression, looking at the approaching person. Although his face showed terror, he still firmly said: "Although Senior's cultivation is strong, if you want to take away my brother Xingzi, you'll have to step over my body."

  When the newcomer saw this determined look, a faint smile appeared on his face: "Little guy, not bad, it's hard to find someone as sincere as you now. Xīao Yáo is a member of my family, and I have no intentions towards him, please rest assured."

  "Are you saying that Xiao Yao is a member of your household?" Han Xue Yue's face revealed a skeptical expression as he sized up the newcomer, his mind filled with doubts. The newcomer's cultivation had already surpassed his understanding, and although he wasn't clear about the old man's exact level of cultivation, he believed that the old man was at least at the Sword Saint level. If Xiao Yao were indeed a member of this household, then he must have been born into a wealthy family. So why would he join the military and participate in the Vanguard Regiment?

  "Little guy, do you think I need to deceive you with my abilities?" The newcomer responded slowly and calmly, but his tone revealed a domineering air, a confident tone.

  Xing Zixue was taken aback by the old man's words, but the next moment he also came to his senses. On the Maya continent, it is indeed the strong who are respected. If the old man in front of him really wanted to harm himself and Xiao Yao, all he needed to do was move his hand and they would be annihilated, there was no need for him to lie to them.

  "Kill!" A loud shout rang out, and Xue Shouxue's gaze followed the sound. He saw that the beastman soldier wearing the marshal's uniform was surrounded by four other beastmen soldiers. The green aura emanating from these four beastmen soldiers made Xue Shouxue's face change in an instant - they were actually of the Great Swordsman level!

  "Please help me take care of Xiao Yao brother, I'll go support my brothers." Xing Ziyue slightly bowed his head and requested from the elderly man.

  The old man heard the words of Xīng Zìxué and smiled slightly as he glanced at the unconscious Lěng Xiāoyáo, then said: "Alright, since you have a fate with my family's Xiāoyáo, let this old man help you two out!"

  Xing Zixue heard the old man's words and a hint of joy appeared on his face, he hastily thanked him: "Thank you, senior, for lending me a hand."

  "Hehe, no problem." The old man casually waved his hand and in an instant, the old man's figure disappeared from where he was standing. Three breaths later, the old man reappeared before Xia Zixian with a smile: "Little guy, I've already taken care of things for you, you can let them take him away now."

  "What?" The self-taught inner world was shocked, and in just three breaths of time, he had already made a round trip. To think that the distance between where he stood and the main camp was hundreds of meters away, and yet he still managed to come back and forth while also taking care of four great swordsmen. Was this old man a Sword God?

  "Huh, you've arrived quickly!" The old man suddenly sighed and said to the self-taught: "I'll take Xiao Yao away, your reinforcements have arrived, hurry up and bring people to gather! Kid, remember, when outsiders ask, just say that Xiao Yao is already dead. If Shi Hu asks, you can tell him directly, just say that Xiao Yao was taken away by Fu Bo, goodbye, little guy."

  "Shí hǔ xiǎo jiā huo? yuán jūn?" Xíng zì xué lèng le yī xià, zhǎ mù jiān, tā jiù xiàn zì jǐ miàn qián de lǎo zhe xiāo shī le, lián dài zài dì miàn shàng de lěng shuò yáng yě xiāo shī bú xiǎn le.

  English Translation:

  "Stone tiger little guy? Reinforcement?" Xing self-study was stunned for a moment, and in the blink of an eye, the old man in front of him disappeared, along with the cold and carefree person on the ground also disappearing without a trace.