Disciple, you are not really invincible, there is still your wife in this world

Chapter [-] Drawing the Sword

Jiang Baidao's momentum is so amazing!

It seemed that the bloody and angry Chensha was attracted by his momentum, and for the first time he reacted proactively!

Gong Shucheng's expression was slightly condensed. He looked at Jiang Baidao who was striding in. He didn't say anything.

But his eyes were a little worried, as if he was afraid that Jiang Baidao would take away the angry blood and sink it into the sand.

Jiang Baidao walked in, his eyes filled with indifference.

This kind of indifference is like contempt for all living beings in the world, everything is false, and he does not care about anyone's will.

Jiang Baidao studied under one of the five Great Sword Immortals of Great Xia. With his extremely talented person and such a master, he was naturally a leader among his contemporaries.

Li Chunfeng also lost his leisurely mood. Regardless of whether he faced the Demon Sword or the Wind and Rain Sword, he essentially despised them in his heart.

Even if Shen Qingqing was present, he still wouldn't take it seriously.

But it was different when Jiang Baidao came.

This is the swordsman who suppressed him in the true sense.

Many warriors of the older generation have a lot of brilliance in their eyes!

Not everyone has the opportunity to see the geniuses on the Silver List.

Not to mention meeting four of them at once!

Each of them is a famous person among the new generation.

Han Junmo's face darkened slightly. The other forces were really ruthless, and the people they invited were stronger than the last.

In comparison, the Wind and Rain Sword invited by his Han family seemed to be inferior.

But when he thought of the main purpose of tonight, his expression returned to normal.

Gong Shucheng said slowly: "It seems that everyone covets Blood Fury Shensha very much, and they even spared no expense to invite so many swordsmanship geniuses."

Han Junmo said calmly: "Mr. Gong is absolutely right. After all, it is a famous sword. Who can not covet it?"

Most of the swordsmen in the world have already become famous all over the world for their swords. Later, the sword-wielder kills all over the world and becomes famous because of the sword in his hand.

For example, Chen Xuezhou, the "Wind and Rain Sword", his sword is the "Wind and Rain Sword", which has a famous sword score of ninety-five.

Another example is Shen Qingqing, the Four Little Sword Fairy's "Shui Rou Sword". Her sword is "Tianxi Shui Rou", which is famous for its seventy-nine swords.

For example, Wang Bai was nicknamed the "Sword of Time" because of his special swordsmanship and the fact that the Sunlight Sword was not that famous, so he did not rule the roost with his sword.

Another example is the 'Junzi Sword' Li Chunfeng. He holds the famous sword 'Lijiang', but he is not famous for his sword name.

Not to mention Jiang Baidao, his sword is a very ordinary sword, it is said that it was just made by an ordinary swordsmith.

And because of his martial arts style, he was called the 'Killing Sword', which, like Wang Bai, was close to his own true meaning of swordsmanship.

After Jiang Baidao came in, he suddenly paused and looked at Wang Bai: "Your sword is not bad."

Wang Bai was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly said: "I don't dare!"

Jiang Baidao is the Fourth Little Swordsman, and even Li Chunfeng may not have received such praise from him.

Li Chunfeng raised his eyebrows, and his eyes couldn't help but fall on Wang Bai.

At this time, many people noticed that Team Leader Qin, who was in charge of the Military Division, was also here!

However, the geniuses on the Silver List are so dazzling that no one pays much attention to them.

Jiang Baidao said no more, as if his compliment to Wang Bai was just a casual courtesy.

But Li Chunfeng and the others are not so superficial. There must be a reason why Jiang Baidao praised Wang Bai.

Zhu Zongyue smiled and said: "Everyone who is supposed to come has come. Mr. Gong, what you said before still counts, right?"

"Of course." Gong Shucheng nodded.

He glanced meaningfully at all the forces, and his expression condensed slightly.

Zhu Zongyue said: "Let's start then. Who will try first? Or should Mr. Jiang whom we invited directly conquer this bloody sand?"

Among the four top swordsmen present, only Jiang Baidao's sword was mediocre.

If anyone wants to say who lacks a famous sword the most, it must be him.

‘Wind and Rain Sword’ Chen Xuezhou said calmly: “I won’t fight. With Jiang Baidao here, I don’t think anyone can compete with him.”

‘Demon Sword’ Mo Ruyuan said solemnly: “I’ll give it a try.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he stepped forward and opened the sword box.

Just when his hand was about to touch the hilt of the sword, there was a buzzing sound, and the blood-furious sofa buzzed, and the blood light burst out!

The bloody aura filled the entire exhibition hall, and the weak man immediately lost consciousness!

Ordinary people are not affected much, they just feel a little chilly.

Qin Yang frowned, and then felt that the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and he came to the battlefield of gold and iron.

He seemed to see a figure standing tall in the sky.

That figure was holding a sword, and when the sword passed by, countless heads flew up!

Qin Yang looked over hard and suddenly discovered that the sword held by the figure was none other than Blood Fury Shensha.

It's just that the Blood Fury Sinking Sand in his hand has been stained red with blood and turned into a killing sword.

I don’t know how many enemies this sword has killed! How much blood to bathe in!

This sword has spirit!

These four words flashed through Qin Yang's mind like thunder, and then he suddenly woke up.

Looking over again, Mo Ruyuan had already kept a distance from Xue Ang Shen Sha.

Mo Ruyuan was motionless, but his right hand had been scratched by the sword energy, and blood was dripping down.

Qin Yang raised his eyebrows. It was as powerful as a magic sword, but he couldn't pull it out?

It seems that this sword is indeed very powerful for people to defeat!

Li Chunfeng smiled and said: "Devil Sword, you are as rough as ever. It is not like this to surrender to a sword."

"Do you think all swords are the same as the one in your hand? Just conquer them?"

Li Chunfeng's figure swept over and came to the front of Angexue Shensha.

"Jiang Baidao, let me try it first! If I pull it out, this sword will be mine!"

"When the time comes, even your killing sword may not be my opponent with the blood-rage sinking sand!"

Li Chunfeng put his palm up and held the hilt of the sword.

The buzz comes again!

The bloody energy was about to erupt when suddenly, an inexplicable aura suddenly erupted from Li Chunfeng's body.

This momentum is very grand and powerful, but it is not domineering, not forceful, and not barbaric!

On the contrary, this momentum is like a gentle spring breeze blowing gently through the exhibition hall.

Everyone seemed to have entered a certain artistic conception, with green mountains, green water, small bridges and wooden houses.

The sound of water flow is clear and beautiful, flowing in everyone's ears!

Close your eyes, as if there is a scent of tea filling the air.

The whole person's mind began to relax.

The sword of a gentleman!

Qin Yang took a deep breath, is this the origin of the Gentleman Sword?

Sure enough, there is true meaning in it!

No wonder these people can be called Little Sword Immortals.

Even he had to admire that no one who could realize that the way of swordsmanship was completely compatible with his own was simple.

The power of the gentleman's sword actually suppressed the killing power of the blood-wrathful sinking sand.

The bloody wind just now has not spread again!

Li Chunfeng's expression became solemn, and he slowly drew out the Blood Fury Shensha!

The sound of the sword blade and scabbard rubbing against each other reached everyone's ears!

Gong Shucheng's expression changed slightly. Could Li Chunfeng be able to pull out this sword?

This doesn’t seem to be in line with their Gong family’s wishes!

However, just one-third of the time the sword was unsheathed, Li Chunfeng suddenly became discouraged.

With a clang, all the blood-wrathed sands returned to the scabbard!

The power of the gentleman's sword also disappeared in an instant.

Li Chunfeng paused in front of the sword box for a long time, and then he suddenly laughed.

"Failed."

Li Chunfeng shook his head and walked aside.

Everyone present was shocked and took a deep breath of air!

Li Chunfeng can't pull it out? !