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At this time, on a big mountain a few miles away from the place where the martial arts myth and the sword master clashed, there was a special row of spectators standing at this time.

In the confrontation between the Sword Master and the Myth of the Martial Arts, the sword aura criss-crossed the sky and the earth, and no one could get close within tens of miles. However, this group of people, who were so close, seemed to be unaffected at all, completely ignoring the constant splash of sword aura around them.

Dongfang Bai's beautiful eyes changed: "As expected of the existence standing at the top of the way of the sword, compared with them, the Huashan sword sage Feng Qingyang can only be regarded as a child in the way of the sword."

Xiong Ba's eyes showed seriousness: "These two people have indeed reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship in this world. Not to mention that we won't see anyone in the future, but it's not a problem to say that we haven't seen the ancients before. The splendor of swordsmanship is limited to this!"

For the admiration of the two, the expressions of the others were different.

Uchiha Madara embraced his hands, looking at the confrontation in the distance, his eyes were very flat, even in the flat, there was no lack of arrogance and contempt.

The two guys in front of him may be very strong for people in the world of martial arts, but to him, they are nothing more than that. That kind of opponent doesn't even have the qualifications to make him serious!

What Uchiha Madara has always pursued is the ultimate destructive power, what kind of sword intent, what kind of kendo, he can't understand it, and he doesn't want to see it!
The way is different, no need to say much!

He wouldn't even bother to watch it if it wasn't for another guy!
While thinking, Madara Uchiha glanced at Aizen who was beside him, and the scorching color flashed away in his cold eyes.

Only such a man can make Uchiha Madara excited, that is the enemy worthy of a battle!

Aizen watched with gusto, unlike Uchiha Madara, who only pursued the ultimate destructive power, what he pursued was to solve opponents in a faster and simpler way.

If it is easier to use a knife, then use a knife, if it is easier to use a trick, then use a trick.

Now that he has simplified this extremely pure kendo, and seen this kind of kendo that shows the most magnificent scenery with the least force, it is more interesting for him, and there are even some unique gains.

Compared with these two sages of swordsmanship, the swordsmanship in the world of death is too rough and has no aesthetic feeling.

At this time, noticing Uchiha Madara's inadvertent gaze, Aizen smiled slightly and didn't say much.

It has long been seen that this guy named Uchiha Madara is following the same route as that old man, sweeping everything with absolute power and breaking everything.

Although efficient, it lacks artistic beauty.

Of course, he is not bored with this kind of opponent. It is also a wonderful thing to be able to easily and resolutely fight an opponent, isn't it~
At this time, Mo Yu Qilin, who is someone's spokesperson, was lying on the side, squinting lazily, and dozing off.

Following the master's expeditions to the north and south, all he faced were holy or even higher-level powerhouses, and from time to time he fought against fairy-level stuff. Compared with those, the ones in front of him were really childish.

Although there are some interesting places, but in comparison, it is still more comfortable to sleep.

Driven by that unscrupulous master, Master Qilin hasn't had a good night's sleep for a long time~
Moyu Qilin slept so soundly that he even purred slightly.

A few people on the side glanced out of the corner of their eyes, each of them had different expressions, and they didn't know what to say.

The whizzing sword intents around them are countless times more terrifying than the most terrifying blades. Although they can use their own strength to counteract those sword intents, they will never completely ignore them like Moyu Qilin, and they can even snore in the sword intent.

This is completely ignoring all sword intent, and the defense is so strong that people can't help but click their tongues secretly.

It really deserves to be the existence beside that person!

Suddenly, the void twisted, a slender finger was suddenly pulled out from the void, and a skull bounced on the Moyu Qilin's head.

"Aww... which bastard knocked you Qilin big..."

Before the anger of being woken up by Meimeng could be vented, Moyu Qilin froze for a moment.

This breath... the master's breath...

The corner of the mouth twitched violently, even if it is the master, it shouldn't disturb other people's dreams, it's too much!

Hmph, I despise you, but I won't say it!

"Okay, don't complain, there is one thing you need to do, take advantage of this time to hurry up, if you can't finish it before those two guys decide the winner, Tian Jie Zhan will be very interested in having a good time with you."

Hearing this, Moyu Qilin was shocked!
Playing around with that knife and sword guy will kill people, no, kill Qilin!
Immediately, Moyu Qilin raised his face, resembling a dog's leg.

"Master, what's the matter, just order!"

"Find a few things, as soon as possible!"

After speaking, that slender finger stuck out again, and with a flick of the finger, the black jade unicorn instantly flew high and turned into a stream of light, which disappeared without a trace in an instant.