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"What? It's this sword!" Mo Yi stared, his face gradually darkened. That day, Ming Luoyang used this sword to compete with the owner of the villa, but he lost half of the move. He didn't expect that he would hand the sword over. To his son, is it a sign that he is going to retire?

When his thoughts were tossing, he saw the long sword dancing gracefully in the hands of the man in white, and a cold and stern sword energy roared towards him, the speed was indescribable!

Everyone was shocked. They didn't expect that the Young Palace Master of the Sunset Palace had inherited the Sunset Sword of the Lord of the Underworld Palace, and looking at the direction and moves of Jianfeng, it was obvious that he had mastered the sword art to the point of perfection, but judging by the speed and power, He hasn't fully mastered the knack of this sword, so he can't perform beyond the standard and needs to be honed.

"Pfft, the Ming family's swordsmanship really deserves its reputation." Mo Yi squinted his eyes and smiled lightly, his figure was dexterously flying, and when he turned around, the golden sword swept across, and a sharper sword energy formed an oval arc and quickly spelled out. The sharp edge of the two sword qi flashed towards them, and at the moment of the confrontation, with a bang, the ground above the high platform completely burst open, and the deep opening exuded a dense aura.

Scattered sand and dust flew all over the sky, large pieces of rubble flew wildly, everyone ran around in panic, and cursed in their hearts at the same time, this suzerain-level confrontation is really thrilling, if you dodge one step later, I am afraid that the two people who are fighting will be fine. They are about to suffer!

The smoke and dust gradually dissipated, and there were still two figures standing quietly in the center of the venue. Their respective faces had an unbelievable look on their faces. When everyone looked around, their eyes widened even more. The confrontation between these two people was actually a tie?

A master's fight does not need to be too fancy, one move is enough to determine the outcome, but what they didn't expect was that the opponent was actually tied with themselves, and the swordsmanship of Sunset Palace was compared with the swordsmanship of Yunjian Villa. No one is the real master, but in today's competition, they showed the level of their swordsmanship.

"Hmph, you two are really deceiving people too much. Do you think that all the masters of my Cangsong faction are dead? You dare to injure my disciples one after another, you are looking for death!" On the high platform, with a plop, two men fell to the ground at the same time. One of them was Chen Cheng who was beaten by Mo Yi just now. He swallowed it alive, while the other man in green was pale and terrifying, his whole body was still trembling, his eyes were staring blankly at the man in white, motionless, as if possessed by an evil spirit!

"Damn it, isn't this Cangsong sect's head Cang Juliang? How did he appear here?"

"Yeah, that's right. Does this old man want to avenge his disciple? Hehe, this is a good show!"

Everyone was discussing with shocked eyes, but Mo Zhiyao frowned lightly. His slender fingers were quietly stroking the black long sword hanging at his waist. There was a faint silver luster in the deep black jade. The master is not as easy to deal with as his disciples, except for his own father and the invisible Ming Luoyang, his swordsmanship is the most superb in the world.

Mo Zhiyao's thin lips were pursed lightly, and there was a delicate brilliance flickering between her eyebrows and eyes, which she didn't even notice. Her every move and even the expression that emerged from the tossing and turning of her thoughts were very similar to her. Looking at the indifferent woman, Xu Shi, after the two were together, her every move was deeply engraved in Mo Zhiyao's heart, and only then subconsciously showed it.

When his thoughts were tossing, he heard Mo Yi smile slightly, and said with confidence: "I didn't expect the head of Cangsong Sect to come to participate in the famous sword conference in person. Is this Zichen Chain so attractive to you?"

"Stop talking nonsense, juniors who are overconfident, listen to me. If you hurt my disciples, you will have to pay the price. You all want to win, but you have to pass my test. Let's go together, and I will let you Three moves, to avoid saying that I bully the juniors. But after the three moves, I don't guarantee that you can still stand here intact." The middle-aged man in the black robe sneered coldly, and the aura of his whole body gradually revealed. The incomparably pure golden light actually rose in an extremely frightening trend, and there was also a very obvious milky white faintly.

Everyone's eyes were almost popping out of their sockets, and they were wondering why this old bastard, Cang Jinliang, would disregard his face and compete with the younger generation. It turned out that he was already in the stage of energy transformation, and people immediately understood everything. The old guy must be stuck at the bottleneck of the semi-natural level. At this time, it needs a process of gathering energy to take advantage of the trend and successfully cross the suzerain level. The Zichen chain is the best choice. It's in his pocket.

Mo Yi and Ming Feijue frowned. How could they fail to see through this point, but even if they knew his intentions, they couldn't retreat completely. The two men in Tsing Yi on the ground stared at them with eyes that were about to breathe fire and killed them Deadlocked, in which case are they likely to back off?Bite the bullet and go up!

The two handsome men recognized the facts clearly, and both raised their long swords in their hands. The aura of their bodies reached the extreme, and each brandished two sharp sword auras to attack the black-robed man in an instant.

Cang Jinliang smiled recklessly, looked at the two golden sword qis that struck, and opened his hands, the golden energy immediately swallowed the four sword qis that they hit, and at the same time waved his hands, one left and one left. At the same time, he struck out two streaks of energy with a hint of milky white luster. These two juniors seem to be very arrogant, so naturally they are not worthy of letting him draw his sword!

Boom, with a loud bang, the two men stared at each other and were instantly blown away by an extremely strong wind. A very faint silver light flashed out from the crowd, splitting into two and flying towards the two of them. Chasing in the direction, this detail was too fast and too empty, everyone didn't notice it, and the arrogant man on the high platform didn't notice this detail even more.

"Hahaha!" A burst of wild laughter seemed to shake the world. The middle-aged man in black robe danced wildly. When he turned around, there was a bang, and a three-foot-long giant sword was fiercely thrust into the ground. Hong stood with his hands behind his back, his sultry eyes swept across the audience, and he smiled coldly, "Who else will challenge?"

"Hiss!" Everyone stared and gasped, this scene was so shocking, their souls were about to be frightened, and he actually knocked those two away with one move?And in the absence of a sword, the demeanor of this school is really incomparable!Whoever stands up to compete with him because of his life is not so quick to find death!

While everyone was discussing, they heard a quiet and beautiful voice, "I heard that the head of the Cangsong sect is superb in swordsmanship. This girl is really a little scared to teach the junior's charming demeanor a lesson, I don't know if Sect Master Cang's attitude towards the junior has always been so aggressive?"

The crowd was so frightened that they almost fell to the ground collectively. They all stared at the source of the sound. The crowd in the center of the venue was suddenly separated by a force. Stupid in place!

A woman in white walked slowly with a lazy figure. Her extremely gorgeous long silver hair reflected the warm sun, making her look more luxurious and soft. A faint silver luster swirled around her body. The woman smiled lightly , actually exuded a hazy, dreamlike beauty, which instantly lost everyone's attention. Is this woman a fairy?It's unrealistically beautiful!

The dust on the ground was purified by a layer of light-colored water ripples, and the place where it went was spotless. Even so, everyone was shocked. The woman's feet did not touch the ground, and her seemingly extremely lazy steps seemed to be Walking freely and freely on the soft clouds, but there is a crystal clear ink jade long sword hanging from her waist. Everyone wonders, is this celestial woman still a master of swordsmanship?

Everyone only focused on the woman's peerless face, but ignored the aura emanating from her body. Yan Shucheng, who was sitting quietly, suddenly stood up, his eyes fixed on the woman's face, but he didn't dare to take a breath in his heart. She finally came up!

"Silver color!" Cang Jinliang suddenly gasped, staring at a pair of extremely protruding eyes and almost fainted. Can others see that he doesn't care, but he can see it clearly. Obviously higher than the natural level, he almost even had the idea of ​​suicide!

The two men in Tsing Yi on the ground also stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the beautiful cheeks of the woman in white. The word shock is enough to describe their hearts. There is such a beauty in this world?Their nosebleeds were spraying out uncontrollably, it was so beautiful, just looking at her, they would probably live 20 more years!

Everyone's thoughts were tossed, and the woman in white had already walked onto the stage, standing there quietly, with a touching smile on her lips, "Master Cang, please draw your sword."

"No, I'm quitting." Cang Jinliang's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his sleeve robe, the giant sword on the ground disappeared immediately. How many cultivation bases can you find in the world?She must be no ordinary person!

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