"Who is this woman?"
"Well, could it be that he really came down from the fairy palace in heaven?"
"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world, so that a lustful person like me can't even think of the slightest blasphemy?"
"I'm ashamed that my sword heart, which has been dusted for thirty years, actually shows a trace of tremor!"
Everyone looked at the figure with fascination, but as a scream sounded, they were all brought back to reality.
Although the terrifying sword power was inferior to that of Li Bai just now, the sharp sword light was not weak at all. With one strike of the sword, Zhang Lao, the second sword sect known as the "death-killing sword", directly cut off an arm.
The most frightening thing is that there is a sword on the woman's waist that has not yet been unsheathed!
"hiss!"
"Not only is his beauty captivating the country, but his swordsmanship is also extraordinary. Who is this person?"
"Second Elder!"
When the elders of the Sword Sect saw that Jian Nanfeng had one of his arms chopped off, they all showed a look of disbelief.
One sword cut off the arm of a late-stage Grandmaster realm warrior. What kind of realm was this person at?
"I'm fine. I was careless just now."
"I'll hold this girl back while you take action and kill Ning Fan!"
"good!"
Facing Jian Nanfeng's gaze, Ning Fan could feel a strong sense of resentment and couldn't help but say: "Is the so-called Jian Zong just a few cats and dogs?"
"The king stands here today and gives you a chance!"
"If you can kill this king here, you will have earned a life!"
"But if I don't die, not only will you die, but the Sword Sect will also be removed from the world."
The domineering words came out of Ning Fan's plain tone, which made Mo Rufeng, who was watching the show in the crowd, smack his lips repeatedly.
Ning Taisui on the side couldn't sit still. Could this kid be crazy?
Being so arrogant and domineering, wouldn't it offend the entire world for no reason? Besides, it's not just this group of people who are secretly involved!
"Hey, what are you in a hurry for?"
"Don't worry. Your Highness has never been an arrogant person. Now he is deliberately provocative. He is obviously completely sure."
After hearing Mo Rufeng's words, Ning Taisui relaxed a little, looked at a lonely peak not far away, and said with a somewhat solemn expression.
"That old guy is not the only one coming from the west."
"hehe!"
"These old bones have not been seen for more than ten years. If they don't come out, I will doubt whether they have been buried."
"If you and I work together, can we keep them here?"
Seeing Ning Taisui's hopeful expression, Mo Rufeng was speechless for a moment: "Dad, that's the Grand Master, not the pigs and dogs in your pigsty. You can kill them as soon as you say."
"Keep one?"
"impossible!"
Mo Rufeng shook his head solemnly: "Which great master doesn't have a unique skill that makes him famous, and endless ways to save his life?"
"Not to mention you and me, even if we include the Qinglian Sword Immortal, I'm afraid there won't be any Grand Master left!"
"So scary?"
"hehe!"
Mo Rufeng looked at Ning Taisui as if he were a fool and didn't want to talk to him.
"According to what you say, Li Bai is no match for the great master of Zhenwu Pavilion?"
"I'm lucky if I can save my life!"
Hearing Mo Rufeng's words, Ning Taisui's heart that had just dropped suddenly rose again: "Old Mo, how did your old man help you take that step? Can you help me?"
"I'll give you one hundred taels of silver!"
"???"
Mo Rufeng's face twitched hard. Back then, the old man from Tianji Pavilion used countless methods, secret techniques and knowledge to make him take a slight step forward. In fact, the distance from the threshold was still like a chasm. But now, he moved Just thinking about it?
"boom!"
A terrifying aftermath suddenly swept over from a mountain not far away. The expressions of all the masters present changed and they quickly took action to resist.
Mo Rufeng also showed a bit of shock, looking at the green-shirted figure from a distance: "I still underestimated him. With his strength, he was able to withstand a hundred rounds in the hands of the Grand Master. ?”
"I'm afraid it's enough to rival the Half-Step Grandmaster!"
"Dayu, the dragon has emerged."
Hearing Mo Rufeng's praise, Ning Taisui's expression condensed. The more dazzling Li Bai behaves, the more dangerous he will be!
Can those old guys on the lonely peak still sit still?
…
On top of the solitary peak.
There are three old men standing, like three ancient pines, with wrinkled faces and thin bodies. Walking on the street, people passing by may be worried that they will fall at any time.
The three people's eyes were as bright as fire, looking straight at the two people fighting.
"It's amazing. The young man from Zhenwu Pavilion opened the Tianmen three years ago, right?"
"If I can survive hundreds of rounds in his hands, I'm afraid that's not far away!"
A white-haired old man put his hands behind his back, his face full of admiration, and said with emotion: "If he were not an old man and a swordsman, I would definitely take this son into my sect."
"Hey, you are really amazing and beautiful!"
"We can't keep this kid!"
An old man in black robes had a gloomy look in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Given time, our Jiu'an Mountain lineage will be endangered, and Da Yan may be in danger of being destroyed."
"Why, Old Ghost Yan, can't you sit still anymore?"
"Hahaha, you old man is half dead and you are still worrying about your princes and grandsons!"
"Why, Old Ghost Yan, are you really ready to lower yourself and attack a junior?"
"Haha, two great masters of all things, together they killed a young grandmaster. If word spreads, I wonder if the old guys in the coffin will wake up with laughter!"
Listening to the teasing of the old men next to him, the old man in black robe had a solemn look on his face and sighed sadly: "Even if I become the laughing stock of the world, I can't keep this kid!"
"I, Da Yan, have been planning this great battle for a hundred years."
"pedantic!"
The face of a slender old man next to him was full of contempt: "We have already reached the level of you and me, and you are still burdened by the world. Old Ghost Yan, you deserve to be unable to take that step!"
"no way!"
The old man in black robe, known as Old Ghost Yan, laughed at himself and said: "Back then, Da Yan was created by my brother. Since I am still breathing, how can I watch him fall?"
"If you can't take that step, you should do it!"
"well!"
"Old Ghost Yan, Old Ghost Yan, all of us in the Jiu'an Mountains have been burdened by you!"
"This time the Great Xia Secret Treasure came to the world, one came from Guanshan, and one from Duanxuan Mountain has not yet appeared. In that battle, Duanxuan Mountain almost cut off the inheritance."
"The motto of Tianji Pavilion has appeared. It stands to reason that the destiny of this life belongs to Dayu. Manpower cannot defeat the destiny of heaven!"
"You have to fight even if you can't help it." Old Ghost Yan said with firm eyes, "This is my life!"
"The ground is a prison, that's it!"
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