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The overwhelming sword intent made the expressions on the faces of everyone present become extremely interesting.

Even Qian Wuxu couldn't help shaking his head.

"Chen Wu's strength is indeed too terrifying. No wonder the Sword Sect indulges him so much."

"A genius is what a sect wants most, let alone a sword cultivator!"

Xuan Zheng spoke, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"But he's messed with the wrong person this time. My eldest brother is not someone he can mess with."

A hint of curiosity also flashed in Qian Wuxu's eyes.

"Although I have witnessed Brother Ying An's strength, I am still curious about the level of his swordsmanship that he dares to challenge even a swordsmanship genius like Chen Wu."

"If it were any other means, I wouldn't have any doubts, but this time it's different. You've all seen Chen Wu's strength."

Taoist Qin nodded and then began to speak.

"There was once an old man in the late stage of the Dao Guardian Realm who wanted to deal with my young master, but he was seriously injured in the end."

"And at that time, my young master's strength was only at the peak of Sainthood."

Upon hearing this, even Qian Wuxu was shocked.

"He's truly a monster! Now I'm getting curious. I also want to see how Brother Ying An tortures Chen Wu."

On the side of the Six Meridians Sword Sect and Lotus Island, they looked at the sword intent that filled the sky, and a hint of pleasure flashed in their eyes.

They didn't think that a kid in the middle stage of the Dao Guarding Realm could deal with such a deadly move.

You should know that Chen Wu is at the peak of the Shoudao Realm, and his hard power is no weaker than some ordinary Wangdao Realm powerhouses.

Wenqing had a look of disdain on his face.

"Middle stage of the Dao Guardian Realm, haha, do you really think you are some kind of favored child of heaven?"

Ye Wushuang, the number one in the Sword Sect who had already advanced, took a look at the motionless appearance on the stage, and a hint of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Junior sister, Wuwang City must have had its reasons for letting these people come up, but choosing such a fool is indeed a bit shameful."

"I'd like to see what they have the nerve to let a mid-stage Dao Guardian deal with my Six Meridians Sword Sect disciples."

Compared to his disciples, Wang Yujian frowned, with a look of confusion on his face.

Because Ying'an's presence hasn't appeared yet, this is really a bit too unexpected.

You have to know that this move of sword power is overwhelming, and there is no way to retreat. Even if this kid is a monster, it is impossible for him not to resist. This is tantamount to seeking death.

Just when everyone was confused, a sword energy shot up into the sky.

However, this sword energy carried a blood-red murderous intent.

The faces of the people present changed drastically.

Wang Yujian even stood up.

"This sword intent!!!"

As he spoke, he saw a flash of sword light passing by!

"Boom!!!"

The sword intent swept across, and the sword intent that had just filled the sky instantly turned into nothingness.

In an instant, all sounds seemed to disappear in this blood-red sword intent.

Ying An was dressed in white and walked out slowly with a three-foot green sword in his hand.

"Not bad, but it's a pity that the killing intent is too strong and the killing intention is too weak!"

Chapter 1589: The heart is unwilling, the sword is broken

Chen Wu's pupils shrank slightly, and he felt the terrifying sword intent, which made his heart shrink.

"No, that's impossible!"

Chen Wu couldn't help but take two steps back, with disbelief on his face. At this moment, Ying An shattered the sword skills that he had always been proud of.

His original plan was to kill Ying An, but now the opponent had shattered all his thoughts with just one sword.

At this moment, he seemed to realize the gap between himself and Ying An, but he refused to admit it.

Because the other party's strength was indeed beyond his imagination.

Ying An walked towards him slowly and slowly looked up at Chen Wu.

"Are you ready?"

The latter was stunned at first, and then an unconcealable ferocity appeared on his face.

"You...what do you mean?!"

As he spoke, he saw a terrifying sword intent rising into the sky.

At this moment, Chen Wu's face was pale, but he still gripped the sword tightly in his hand and then disappeared on the spot.

But soon he saw a figure that was even faster than him.

"sulfuric acid!"

The sound of golden swords resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and Chen Wu flew backwards!

The blood at the corner of his mouth shocked everyone's heart.

With just one sword strike, Chen Wu was seriously injured.

The scrap sword in Ying'an's hand, which was ridiculed by them, now burst out with unimaginable sword intent.

Qian Wuxu, Hong Wen, Hong Wu and others opened their mouths slightly.

"This...this is called knowing a little bit?"

Even Hong Xiaotian looked at Yan Gang.

"Gang'er, where did you find this monster?"

Yan Gang had a helpless smile on his face.

"Uncle, I've never really seen through Brother Ying An's strength. Do you believe me?"

"Then his cultivation..."

Yan Gang smiled helplessly.

"Cultivation is cultivation, strength is strength."

After these words were spoken, everyone present fell silent.

Yes, there are some people who cannot be measured by their cultivation level.

But the Ying'an in front of him seemed a little too weird.

Even Liu Xiudao and Nangong Wuwen in the Holy Land became curious about Ying An. After all, there were many geniuses and evildoers in the six major forces, but they were far inferior to these guys in the Holy Land. But now such a genius and evildoer has emerged.

This made them somewhat interested.

Seeing this, Hou Tu also showed a beautiful smile.

"Junior sister, are you smiling?"

Liu Ruoruo couldn't help but cover her mouth in surprise. You know, her junior sister has never smiled like this since she came to the holy land.

This applies even to himself, let alone those male disciples.

There was no smile at all, it was all cold as ice.

But now, he smiled at a kid who was only in the middle stage of the Guarding Dao Realm.

"Senior Sister, he is really amazing, and this is just the tip of the iceberg."

Hou Tu had a smile on her face, and there was even a hint of admiration in her eyes.

Liu Ruoruo also understood the meaning.

"You...you know each other?!"

This is a big deal.

All the past events flashed through Hou Tu's eyes, and a smile that had never been seen in the entire holy land appeared on her face again.

"More than just knowing each other!"

Liu Ruoruo hugged Hou Tu's arm and whispered.

"Dad, do you know?"

Hou Tu said in a decisive tone.

"What if I know, what if I don't know?"

"Even if Master disagrees, I will still choose him."

This made Liu Ruoruo realize that the relationship between the two was probably extraordinary.

Chapter 1590: The Way of Compassion

Soon, Liu Xiudao also learned about this situation. He did not stop it, nor did he make it public. Instead, there was a bit more scrutiny in his eyes when he looked at Ying An.

He would not do anything to drain the pond to catch all the fish, and of course he would not stop his beloved disciple from falling in love with someone.

Hou Tu can be said to be the most evil and important disciple in his holy land.

So he won't do anything stupid, but this kid must be good enough.

But if it's just like this now, it's not enough, far from enough!

On the ring, Ying An seemed to feel his gaze. He looked towards the direction of the holy land. The woman in white veil was looking at him, but her breath was hazy. He just felt very familiar with her and wanted to know who she was.

But a loud shout interrupted him.

“I won’t lose!!!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a sword energy coming towards him.

This thing was filled with strong murderous intent, which made people shudder, but Ying An shook his head.

"Still a long way to go!"

As he spoke, he saw Ying An suddenly swung the sword in his hand.

The sword intent collapsed, and he came in front of Chen Wu.

"Your killing intent is too strong. If I leave you here, you might pose a threat to the people around me, so..."

As he spoke, the long sword in his hand simply pierced into his body's protective energy, and then the long sword pierced through his chest.

Ying An's mind was now completely focused on the woman in white gauze on the viewing platform. This aura was so familiar.

So he didn't want to talk nonsense anymore.

"Boom!!!"

The sword intent subsided, and the entire small world calmed down. Chen Wu was seen standing there like a puppet, and then the long sword pierced Chen Wu's chest.

Wang Yujian roared when he saw this scene.

"Shuzi, how dare you!!!"

Not only him, but the aura of the entire Sword Sect was extremely violent.

Ying An looked at Wang Yujian calmly.

"If you dare to kill him, everyone around you will die!!!"

Wang Yujian's expression was out of control. Chen Wu's talent in swordsmanship determined that although he was not as good as the best in the Sword Sect, he was still among the top three. How could he die like this?

"Stop it, you little bastard!!!"