The Ultimate Sword Master

Later.

Xuantian Sword Sect.

More than ten years have passed since Gu Han disappeared.

Compared with the past.

Although Xuantian Sword Sect has grown a lot, Yuan Zhengyang is concentrating on breaking through the realm in seclusion and doesn't care about anything. Chongming has left his hometown, and the head of the academy, Li, was inexplicably captured by the dirty Taoist. As for Jian Tan, Jian Chen, and Jian Chi... they can't be said to have no brains, but they can only be said to have clear and strange thoughts, different from ordinary people. The more powerful they are in fighting, the more ordinary their ability to manage the sect is.

Fortunately.

There is still an old Sun in the sect.

Under his continuous management, Xuantian Sword Sect has grown stronger and stronger. Not only has it once again become the leader of Xuantian Domain, but its reputation in the world of all realms is even greater than before.

"Alas."

"Fellow Daoist Li, you are thoughtful."

In Xuantian Realm, above the kneeling statue, Old Sun stood facing the wind, looking at the prosperous atmosphere of the sect, the jade talisman that Grand Master Li left for him before he left, and the various methods of managing the sect in the jade talisman, full of a sense of accomplishment and admiration,

Inside Xuantian Sword Sect.

Besides Gu Han, the person Old Sun admired the most was Li Xun!

Thinking of Gu Han.

He turned his eyes and looked at a sword edge in the distance. From the mountainside to the top of the mountain, it was densely packed with long swords. A rough count showed that there were more than 100,000 swords!

Everyone knew.

That was the legacy left by the previous generation of sword masters, and also the most amazing legend in the history of Xuantian Sword Sect.

To this day.

All the sword cultivators in Xuantian Realm still remember what he said that day.

"I wish that all sword cultivators in the world can be like dragons!"

"I wish that all sword cultivators in the world can reach the peak of swordsmanship!"

"I wish that all sword cultivators in the world can fight with me!"

"..."

Therefore, after a simple discussion between Tangtang and Yuan Zhengyang, a new rule was added to the Xuantian Sword Sect. All sword cultivators in the world, regardless of their origins or qualifications, as long as they have a strong sword heart, can go to the sword front. If they can get the long sword to recognize their master, they can take it away on the spot without paying any price!

"Sword Master."

"Where did you go? Are you...alive or dead?"

Thinking of this.

Old Sun sighed heavily, his expression full of nostalgia and sadness.

Boom!

A heavy sword intent as majestic as a mountain suddenly rose up and rushed into the sky. The original sword intent was domineering and shook the Xuantian Realm!

The Qi was rising.

A figure holding a broadsword cut through the sky and appeared above the Xuantian Realm!

White clothes, white beard and white hair.

His expression was majestic without anger.

It was Yuan Zhengyang!

"This..."

For a moment, many sword cultivators in the Xuantian Sword Sect raised their heads, all with surprise on their faces!

"Master, have you broken through?"

There is no doubt.

Compared with Gu Han, his junior brother, Yuan Zhengyang is much inferior. He does not have so many aura bonuses, but no one dares to look down on him. If the former is the spiritual belief of all sword cultivators in the domain, he, Yuan Zhengyang, is the absolute role model for all sword cultivators with average qualifications!

His experience.

It also fully explains what it means to be a late bloomer and what it means to accumulate strength and then burst forth. He also used his own experience to tell the world that if you concentrate on doing one thing, concentrate on practicing a sword, do it for a lifetime, and practice for a lifetime, you will not be inferior to anyone!

"Congratulations, Master!"

"Congratulations, Master..."

Boom boom boom!

The roar of the mountain did not stop, and the vibration started again. A golden light also rose straight up, dazzling and turning into a majestic golden armored giant, facing Yuan Zhengyang from a distance!

In the center of the giant.

is a fat man with a big belly!

"Me!"

"Fu Yulin, the Heavenly King of the Great Yan Dynasty! Break the origin today! I hope many Taoist friends of Xuantian Sword Sect will witness it together!"

"Who is barking!"

"Take my lock!"

As the sky shook, a chain surrounded by lightning broke into the sky, and the origin breath spread, rushing straight to the golden armored giant!

"Who dares to hurt my son!"

"Get through this level of Dong Daqiang first!"

While the two were fighting, another golden light rose up and gathered with the fat man. The father and son joined forces and fought against Lao Wei!

"Woof! Woof! Woof!"

"Woo! Woo! Woo!"

"Big! Big! Big! Long! Long! Long!"

"..."

At the same time, in the back mountain of Xuantian Realm, a dog, a tree, and a ball also had their own fortunes and luck, and their strengths also improved in different ways!

Not only them.

Pei Lun, Fan Yu, Liu Zhuqing, Zuo Yang, Yu Miao, Xuantian's three thousand disciples, and even the countless sword cultivators in Xuantian Realm... As long as they have a little bit of talent, they have more or less had their own fortunes and opportunities, and their strengths have also improved significantly!

Everyone knows.

The reason why their strengths can be improved so much is that accumulation is secondary, and there is also the reason that the will of the Great Dao has completely revived, and it has brought down endless blessings and Dao essence to feedback to all living beings.

Boom!

Boom!

...

"Woof!"

"Woo!"

"Ha! Fatty! Take a kick from your tree grandfather!"

The thought has changed.

A dog, a ball, and a tree also joined the battle, causing the mountain gate to tremble and the world to shake. It was almost shattered by the energy of their battle, and even frightened the chickens, ducks, and geese raised by President Ji Da to run around in the world, making him so angry that he cursed.

Seeing this scene.

Old Sun couldn't help it.

Boom boom boom!

The energy on his body rose instantly, and his cultivation in the origin realm was undoubtedly revealed. He flashed and went to the battle group to persuade them to stop fighting, and then... he could never come out again.

"Old Wei! Why are you locking me up!"

"King of Heaven! Don't do anything, I'm here to break up the fight!"

"Who bit me? Who kicked me?"

"I'm f**king!!"

After being beaten violently by everyone, Old Sun broke his defense on the spot: "You bastards, take a slap from my Old Sun!!"

I don’t know when.

Pei Lun came to the outside with his hands in his hands and squinted his eyes. He took a lazy look and prepared to go back.

"Senior Pei!"

A new disciple rushed over in a hurry, sweating on his forehead: "Please take care of them! If we continue to fight, the mountain gate will be destroyed..."

"Not interesting."

Pei Lun shook his head and said with no interest: "In this world, except for the sword head, I have no interest in using a sword with anyone."

"But..."

When the conversation changed, he suddenly looked at the tens of thousands of long swords above the sword's edge. His eyes barely opened a crack, and a hint of greed flashed through them.

"If you could give me ten thousand swords, I would be reluctant to take them."

These swords left by Gu Han.

Regardless of the material or spirituality, it was far beyond comparison with ordinary long swords. He had been coveting it for a long time.

Can……

In the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Pei Lun's treatment was extremely special.

Tangtang had a strict order that anyone in the Xuantian Sword Sect could go to Jianfeng, except the smelly fox, who was absolutely not allowed to approach him. In order to prevent him from stealing the sword, he even sent people to keep an eye on him every day!

"Let's go, let's go!"

Thinking of this, he didn't bother to take another look, turned around and left.

Then……

A golden-armored giant came through the air, broke away from the battle group, and chased after him!

"Squint your eyes!"

"If I don't open your eyes today! Fatty's surname is not Fu!"