The Ultimate Sword Master

Strictly speaking.

The person in front of him had no facial expressions, his figure was blurred, and there was only an outline.

But...

The power of time on the other person was ten times stronger than the previous Spirit of Time and Thunder of Time!

His pupils shrank!

Gu Han suddenly realized that if he wanted to escape successfully and get out of here, the figure in front of him was the biggest obstacle!

"Let me, get out."

The thought moved and was conveyed to the other party.

The figure's brows seemed to frown, and he spoke silently, and no one knew what he said.

Boom!

Rumble!

The next moment, a majestic and boundless power of time suddenly fell, boundless and endless, and it faintly conveyed a simple message to Gu Han.

Either retreat!

Or, disappear forever!

Boom!

Before he could reply, the boundless power of time had already submerged him. The only half of his head left trembled, and a glimmer of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his eyes.

"I, remember it."

Looking at the figure, he conveyed the last thought, and the head completely shattered and dissipated!

Boom!

Boom boom boom!

The moment Gu Han's head disappeared, the black sword trembled violently, and then fell into a complete runaway!

The sword intent was vast and boundless!

It actually faintly affected the crack covered by the power of time, causing it to tremble slightly!

...

Later.

Xuantian Sword Sect.

In that slightly remote and secluded valley, the sword monument covered with moss, which had existed for who knows how many years, suddenly trembled, and a faint light flashed, and then fell into silence again.

If it were an ordinary day.

This change would naturally not be hidden from the Xuantian sect guarding here, but now unexpectedly no one noticed it.

No one is guarding here today.

Today is destined to be an extremely special and meaningful day for Xuantian Sword Sect.

Outside the gate of Xuantian Mountain.

Led by Yuan Zhengyang, from Pei Lun and the three sword masters to the newly-initiated disciples of the Sword Sect, and the fat man who stayed here to eat, drink and get resources, everyone gathered here, staring at the light curtain in front of them without blinking.

Tangtang is stubborn.

If they didn't want them to go to the scene to watch the battle, they naturally didn't go.

But...

Not going doesn't mean they can't see this battle.

Today.

Under the jurisdiction of Huangquan Palace, the Chamber of Commerce has long been spread across the various realms. President Ji Da has made preparations early, contacted a mysterious person, and went to the battlefield in person so that everyone can see this battle first.

Inside the light curtain, there are crowds of people.

They are all new and old generation strongmen from various realms and major forces. They stare at the shocking battle in the center without blinking, for fear of missing any details.

The center of the battlefield.

The two shocking auras kept colliding, causing the void to vibrate, and the ten thousand laws to ring. As two peerless geniuses who were loved by the Great Dao, one of them had a sword intent soaring into the sky, and his figure was graceful, like a startled dragon, and the other had a chaotic light shining for 100,000 miles, with a steady momentum, not losing the wind at all!

Sword light swaying!

Chaotic light permeated!

Like the previous eight times, the two of them went all out when they clashed, without holding back, and they could not hold back at all. Under the pervasive aura of tyranny, their figures had long been obscured, but they still amazed and convinced countless people!

"So strong!"

As a sword fanatic, Fan Yu's talent in swordsmanship is not low. In the years of Xuantian Sword Sect, he has been honing and improving, and has already entered the third step of the origin realm. However, he felt that if he faced Tang Tang or Liu Xingchen at this moment, he would think that he would not have any chance of winning at all!

"Indeed."

Liu Zhuqing, who had already become his Taoist partner, was also full of emotion: "Obviously, the Sword Master is only at the second step of the Origin Realm, but in terms of killing power alone... I'm afraid he's even better than the cultivators at the third step!"

Hearing this.

Old Sun's face was embarrassed, Old Wei was ashamed, and the nameless old sword cultivator was inexplicably guilty. Even Yuan Zhengyang... fell into deep thought.

Only the fat man.

Still with his hands behind his back, his expression calm, he said lightly: "Tangtang is good, but... he may not be able to break my defense!"

"Not bad, not bad!"

Dong Daqiang agreed deeply and nodded: "And there is also my father!"

Everyone: "..."

"This Liu Xingchen!"

Old Sun calmed down and frowned: "Eight battles and eight defeats, his Tao heart is getting stronger, his cultivation is getting more advanced, and he can even fight the Sword Master to such an extent... It's really scary!"

No one refuted.

Tangtang, everyone watched her grow up, no one knows better than them how great her potential and talent are.

But now...

Liu Xingchen, like a mortal enemy, blocked her way. Although he lost eight battles, he became more and more courageous, and even made them worry about Tangtang for the first time.

Worry came together.

It was like a tide, endless, more and more.

"I finally understand."

The old sword cultivator suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "Why didn't the sword master let us go with him."

Tangtang.

Gu Han's only direct disciple.

He is the apple of everyone's eye, the treasure in the palm of their hand, from top to bottom of Xuantian Sword Sect, except Pei Lun. If there is a mistake, they will definitely go to war with Wushuang City at all costs!

Even...

Before this battle has a result, they are likely to fight with the elders of Wushuang City.

"Who do you think will win?"

Suddenly.

Old Wei scratched his head and asked.

Everyone was stunned.

Some wanted to say it was Tangtang, but the battle situation was unclear and it was hard to judge.

Swish!

Thinking of this, everyone turned their eyes and looked at Pei Lun, who was not far away with his hands in his sleeves, squinting his eyes, and looking calm.

As the strongest person in Xuantian Sword Sect now.

He is naturally the one with the most say.

"In my opinion."

Pei Lun raised his eyelids and looked at it for a few times, and said slowly: "The victory or defeat between them... is fifty-fifty."

Everyone: "?"

If they can't win.

They almost caught Pei Lun and beat him up!

"Pei Lao Si!"

The fat man was a little annoyed: "It's already this time, can't you speak human words?"

"I'm speaking human words."

Pei Lun was rarely serious, and said seriously: "The sword master has excellent talent, eight wins and eight victories, and his invincible momentum is already established, but this kid surnamed Liu... lost eight battles and eight defeats, and has long cultivated an invincible heart of Taoism and an invincible face. It is extremely difficult to break it!"

"Who are you talking about!"

The fat man was instantly furious: "Who are you talking about with thick skin!!"

The others didn't say anything.

In their hearts, they also admired Liu Xingchen a little.

If it were them.

Let alone eight defeats in eight battles, even if they lost three battles and three defeats, they would not be able to bear the blow, and their hearts of Taoism would collapse.

"Of course."

Changing the subject, Pei Lun looked at the screen again, and said faintly: "If the sword master can achieve the unity of the nine swords, this battle... huh?"

He didn't finish his words.

He seemed to see something, a ray of brilliance suddenly appeared, and he opened his eyes instantly!

Of course

Still a crack.