I am cultivating immortals in the martial arts world

Chapter 349 The Legend of the Peerless Sword
The Liang family at Taiping Gate is as stable as an old dog.

Naturally, the highest status of the fire gate would not be drawn out by a voice.

It's like some big stars in later generations will never reply to some small people easily, because they will be drained.

There are too many people who want to be famous in the arena.

At the same time, the Taipingmen Liang family has passed the period when it needs to build momentum.

Naturally, they didn't respond to some people's words that well, and even went through the back door directly.

People will not think that this is a fire escape, and they will even say...

"Look, another one!"

"It's the Liang Family of the Taiping Gate. Try another sect?"

"Try and die!"

"The Liang family of Taiping Gate is still too kind, and they chose to indulge these people."

"Connivance? Is it ignorance? For the Peace Gate, which has resisted the invasion of Jinbing, do you need to use other things to prove its strength?"

"Uh... makes sense!"

"Watch the show, watch the show!"

……

That's right.

People didn't doubt the decline of the Liang family at the Taiping Gate, and most of them stared at Lin Dong standing in front of the gate as if they were watching a joke.

The latter smiled slightly, and slowly took out a sword from his waist.

Of course, not Qingping Sword.

That sword may not be an ID card to others, but it is definitely equivalent to Lin Dong's ID card to the fire gate where his portrait was left behind.

So Lin Dong covered up Qingping Sword.

"Unexpectedly, after being born again, Dugu's family has already declined, and now in this Wushuang City, it has become the Taipingmen, which had no reputation at all."

"The vicissitudes of life!"

He sighed, and pulled out the sword little by little.

People are finally feeling it.

"What a strong sword intent!"

"God, it seems to be dark?"

"Illusion! But it's not entirely an illusion. The strength of this kind of sword intent is simply beyond my imagination of martial arts!"

"You...you are Zhuo Tian, ​​a disciple of Yizi Huijianmen?"

"Hiss, it's him!"

"No wonder I can't feel it, it turns out it's because the realm is too low..."

"Yeah, I didn't feel much, I just thought that the sword seemed extraordinary, and after Jianling Zhuotian reminded me, I realized something was wrong..."

"Sword order, it's incredible, it's really incredible."

"Originally there were many masters in Wushuang City, but he is actually nothing. Let me tell you, back then..."

"Abaaaba, that's how it is!"

……

Rumble!
The voice behind him did not affect Lin Dong's performance at all.

He slowly, little by little, pressed down the sword in his hand.

Then, the front door of the Taiping Gate was split open by this sword, and there was even a gap of three feet long and one foot wide.

"Huhuhu..."

Of course, he also took a few deep breaths because of the need to put on a show.

"The strength of this sword has far surpassed many sword wielders in the martial arts world, but his strength should not be enough to make this move."

Zhuo Tian shook his head with emotion: "Hey, forcibly support, what is this for? He seemed to be talking about a battle just now, could it be..."

Without Lin Dong saying anything, the people next to him had already figured it out for him. While he was relieved, he could also pay more attention to the few people who walked out.

Old, middle-aged, young, young.

Of course, there were not only these four people who walked out of the Taiping Gate station, but they were obviously the most dazzling.

"Who are you, why did you break my door?"

The old man came out. As an elder, he cupped his hands in accordance with the rules of the world, and said in a stinging tone: "If you don't have an explanation, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave today."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Lin Dong raised his head and laughed loudly, with a smile, a few drops of crystal...sweat appeared in the corner of his eyes.

"why are you laughing?"

The young man frowned and asked.

"I am laughing at the vicissitudes of life, the world is unfair!"

Lin Dong lowered his head, his eyes were full of anger and said: "I am Bai Xiao Kuangsheng, I had an appointment with Dugu Sword Master, the lord of Wushuang City, who would have thought that the one occupying this place today has become a young man like you! "

"absurd!"

"To shut up!"

"Who is Er Nai?!"

Before the four people who walked out could open their mouths, the gathered spectators began to reprimand them.

"Come, fight with me. I, Bai Xiaokuangsheng, are here today. Although I am ending my battle with Dugu Sword Master, the more important thing is that I want to defeat the Lord of Wushuang City and get the Wushuang Sword!"

Lin Dongli ignored the people behind him, and said with piercing eyes, "Since you have become the masters of Wushuang City, you can fight with me. If you lose, how about handing over your Wushuang sword?"

"???"

???

The four of them looked at each other, especially the last three juniors, all looked at the old man.

They seem to be asking, when did Wushuangjian exist in this city?
The old man also didn't understand, and just as he was about to speak in doubt, the person opposite had already opened his mouth to block his words.

"Hehe, don't say that there is no Wushuang sword in Wushuang City..."

When Lin Dong said this, he took a deep breath, and said frantically, "The moment I entered this city, I already smelled the breath of Wushuangjian, don't use words to prevaricate!"

Zheng!
As if to prove something, a cold light whose direction could not be determined suddenly flashed across the city.

Everyone saw it.

"This, this, what kind of sword is this?!"

The sword made Zhuo Tian exclaim in shock: "It's just a sword, why does it still have the charm of the Dao of Heaven and Earth?!"

At the same time as he finished speaking, he also looked at the four members of the Liang family with fanaticism.

Since ancient times, as long as there are people who use swords, they all have an extremely hot desire for swords.

A sword can even span hundreds of years, or even thousands of years, during which time it is sought after by countless people.

And the ray of light that flashed across the sky of Wushuang City just now was enough to make Zhuo Tian's heart burn.

Because even he didn't know how to describe what kind of sword it was.

but.

he wants!
I really want to.

I really want to.

"what is that?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't expected this scene at all, and then looked at the many figures around him who were as enthusiastic as the people in front of him, and he couldn't help but muttered to himself: "Could it be that there is really a person in Wushuang City?" A Peerless Sword?"

This is impossible!
How old is Peerless City?

Adding it all up, it's only been four or fifty years, and only for Wushuang City, it seems that it's only been more than 50 years.

The most important thing is that they have been the masters of Wushuang City for more than 20 years.

How could they not know if there was a Peerless Sword?

but……

The scene just now really made him not know what to say.

Say no?
The old man glanced at the countless absent-minded, fanatical, and greedy eyes around him, and couldn't help but shook his head.

If you deny it, I'm afraid it will put Wushuang City in crisis.

People will vote with their feet, and subconsciously feel that Firegate is lying to them, and the purpose is naturally to make them stop thinking about it.

In that case, maybe their control over Peerless City will drop sharply.

After all, there are too many martial arts people in Wushuang City, and there are too many sects to be frightening. The Taiping Sect is not fake, but it relies on the original qualifications.

There is no such thing as a single sentence that overwhelms the entire Wushuang City.

"It's it, it's it, Wushuangjian, it senses me..."

'Bai Xiao Kuang Sheng' was full of tears, looked at the sky affectionately, and shouted frantically: "Have you already admitted me? Come out, come out!"

(End of this chapter)