Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman

Pen Interest Pavilion www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Sword Immortal in this latest chapter!    In the distance, on the floating stone seats of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect, all the swordsmen, including the Wuding Flying Sword Sect leader Yun Feiyang, instantly couldn't help but look angry.

White Cloud City is just a small frontier city.

Not to mention the martial power in the East China Continent, even if we add a qualification, just among the sword power, Bai Yun City is ranked at the bottom.

Now a small city lord with a bad name, how dare he make such a wild statement?

On the Sword Discourse Peak.

"As you wish."

Li Zailin's face quickly calmed down.

As a swordsman, the most basic quality was to maintain inner peace when he was striking his sword.

The ten fingers moved slightly.

In the scabbard behind his back, ten amorphous flying swords flew out.

Ten swords came out in unison.

"Ten Swords of Ten Thousands ...... Kill."

Among the low voice, ten amorphous flying swords turned into ten robbery lights, breaking through the air to attack and kill.

"Hahahaha ......"

Chu Yun Sun laughed upward, dark red sword light flashed above both arms, like a blood mist spurting out.

In the next instant, the blood-colored Xuan Qi condensed into a crimson five-finger wide sword.

The sword is long and sharp.

It was like the sword of death picked out from under hell.

He held the blood sword in his hand and cut it out with an extremely casual stroke.

The dark red sword mane shot off the sword, cut the air, and slowly formed a sword qi holding a trailing tail.

Snicker, snicker!

Almost in an instant, the ten amorphous flying swords were chopped up.

It was as if a gust of wind blew away the smoke.

At the same time, the sword aura seemed to be slow but fast, instantly slicing through Li Zailin's body.

Everything, it was all done and over in the lightning sword.

"Uh ......"

Li Zailin eyes swept through a trace of confusion.

Just now he obviously reacted in time, but why did he still fail to avoid this sword?

It was as if everything was already predetermined the moment the thought surfaced?

"Hahahaha ......"

In the midst of Chu Yunsun's loud laughter, his body flashed, and the blood-colored longsword in his hand skimmed over Li Zailin's platinum.

The head flew up.

Blood shot out between the neck as if it was a fountain.

Poof.

The headless corpse split in two from it and fell down.

Chu Yunsun reached out, caught Li Zailin's head in his hand, smiled fiercely at the corner of his mouth, and directly exploded, turning into a cloud of blood mist.

"Rubbish, too garbage."

With a disappointed look on his face, he raised his head and pointed at the crowd of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect on the floating stone seats in the distance, "Wuding Flying Sword Sect, it's too weak."

There was an uproar all around.

No one had expected that this Baiyun City Lord, who was not known, was so strong.

One sword.

With just one sword, the fourth elder of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect, Li Zailin, was killed in seconds.

And the means is extremely cruel.

Li Zailin's corpse did not survive.

Whether it was the major sects participating in the Sword Discourse Conference, or the various strong people who came to watch the battle, for a moment, staring at the young man at the top of the Sword Discourse Peak who was shrouded in Bloodshed Sword Qi, his expression was shocked.

"Next."

Chu Yunsun hooked his finger at the crowd of the Handless Flying Sword.

"Bullying is too much."

The grand elder of the Wu Ding Flying Sword Sect rose long and said, "Zailin was merciful and did not kill Xiao Ran, this White Cloud City Lord was so ruthless

...... Sovereign, let me go and kill him."

The patriarch's face was grave and said, "Elder Song be careful, if you are not defeated, do not try to be strong ......

"Patriarch don't worry."

Grand Elder Song Shuo shot out.

The battle continued.

......

An incense stick of time later.

Five corpses lay on the irregular cross section of the Sword Discourse Peak.

Fourth Elder Li Zailin, Eldest Elder Song Shuo, Left and Right Guardians Wei Sanxiao and Yin Chengxiong, and Patriarch Yun Feiyang all died under White Cloud City Lord Chu Yunsun's Scarlet Sword.

Except for clan master Yun Fei Yang, who relied on the clan's most precious treasure [Undying Sword Shield] to resist the first sword, the other four people all died under the sword, similar to Li Zailin's fate.

But Chu Yunsun took on the Sovereign of the Indefinite Flying Sword Sect, and only two swords were fired.

A sword broke the shield, and then a sword chopped Yun Feiyang.

The first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference, since Chu Yunsun came out, the real battle time, was less than twenty breaths.

The rest of the time, in fact, was just conversation and questioning.

But it's over.

The first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference ended with the total destruction of the Wu Ding Flying Sword Sect.

Two elders, two guardians, and a patriarch died. As you can imagine, the strength of the Wu Ding Flying Sword Sect was severely weakened, and even though the other Wu Ding Flying Sword Sect powerhouses in the floating stone seats were furious, there was nothing they could do, and they didn't even dare to take revenge.

One, this is a matter within the rules of the Sword Discussion Conference.

Two, even the sect leader is dead, the sect's most precious treasure was destroyed, who can still resist Chu Yun Sun a sword?

After Tan Murong Yuan, the tower guardian of the North Sea Empire, announced that the battle was over, the experts of the Wu Ding Flying Sword Sect, rushed up to the Sword Discourse Peak and took away the bodies of the five sect leaders after putting down a few harsh words ......

"Hahahahaha, no fun, it really is not a little bit fun."

Chu Yunsun was full of disappointment and laughed arrogantly as he turned around and returned to the floating stone seat mountain in Baiyun City.

Lu Guanhai's face was expressionless.

Chu Yunsun's gaze, fell on Ding Sanshi's body.

However, the latter was always like an old monk in meditation, with his head bowed and eyes closed, as if he had automatically isolated everything around him.

"Waste."

He sneered and cursed.

The smell of blood permeated between heaven and earth.

This was only the first match of the Sword Discourse Conference.

Yet it was already tragic to such a degree that it was close to extermination.

Lin Beichen looked at the expressions of the few people around Yan Ruyu and realized that such killing and death might not be a special column - Sister Yan's expression was grave, but it wasn't really how unexpected.

This made Lin Beichen realize that the fierceness of the sword discussion conference was far more dangerous than imagined.

It can be divided into high and low.

Can also be divided into life and death.

As long as you step on the sword discussion peak, whether you live or die, are not up to you.

Always in the hands of a stronger person, in the mind of a stronger person.

So, is this the true face of the martial world outside the North Sea Empire?

So scared.

Lin Beichen opened the WIFI hotspot.

There was also a clamor coming from the countless suspended floating stones around.

Originally, I thought I would see five wonderful sword fights, which might even last an afternoon.

I didn't expect it to end so quickly.

"Next match, the Undying Sword Sect versus the White Bone Sword Sect."

Tower Guardian Tan Murong Yuan's voice echoed between heaven and earth.

The Indestructible Sword Sect was one of the major sword sects participating in this sword debate.

Among the clans, the strength of the sword sect can enter the top three, while the White Bone Sword Sect in the clan ranking, to be behind the Undying Sword Sect a full twenty-one, can be said to be a huge gap.

I thought it was a crushing situation.

But seven battles down, the White Bone Sword Sect actually won a small game.

And the bloody atmosphere of this battle is much less than the last one.

Although the White Bone Sword Sect lost, but only lightly injured three people, one broken arm only, there was no death.

The Immortal Sword Sect appeared three people, are merciful.

These seven battles went on for a full four hours.

By the time the battle was over, it was already midnight.

In the sky a star fire floating lamp hanging up, will discuss the sword peak for dozens of miles around the lights.

The sword discussion meeting did not stop.

Until the time of the third day, it was finally the turn of the 'Wenxiang Sword House' appearance order.

"Wen Xiang Sword House versus the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan."

Tower Guardian Tan Murong Yuan's voice clearly echoed between heaven and earth.

The expressions of the people on the floating stones around them all instantly became odd.

Previously, because the disciples of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan had molested the female disciples of the Wen Xiang Sword House, a conflict had broken out between the two sides, and a deadly feud had already been formed, but it was not expected that the two sides would draw straws together in the first round of the match.

Could it be that this is the legendary "not the enemy does not meet?

"Hahahaha ......"

The leading mountain master of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan laughed out loud.

The people of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan on the hanging floating stone also laughed excitedly and let out mockery.

The opportunity for revenge had come.

Swoosh!

A stream of light landed on the top of the Sword Discourse Peak.

It was the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan elder who had been stopped by the 'Chess Elder' earlier.

The power structure of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan is much the same as that of ordinary martial forces, with twelve mountain lords in charge of the clan and elders, war generals and other experts under them.

"Carry cup sink, mud qinzi tentacles, not burning, tamen shake discomfort ward pile beast."

The red-feathered devil mountain clan elder called Delun, called the formation in the raw human language.

On a suspended floating stone.

"Brother Chen, this old thing said, let you personally fight, the rest of our battle team, are not his opponent." Dirty little sister Hu Mei'er had amazing translation skills.

Lin Beichen laughed out loud.

"What are you, worthy of my hand?"

He looked down at Delun on the suspended floating stone and said, "Sixth level celestial being under my sword, also like a wild dog is unbearable, you are not qualified for my hand ...... pro brother ah, go up and dispatch."

Xiao Bing Gan, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, heard the words, kicked back the chicken leg that he ate in general and got up, "Okay."

He fired both feet.

Suspended floating stones are shaken a little.

Like a meteorite, Xiao Bing Gan viciously slammed on the sword discussion peak.

In the spirit of the safety principle of 'quick battle and absolutely no time for the opponent to chant and open up' summarized in the [Lost Castle] trial, he did not hesitate in the slightest and took out the 98K directly.

"Sun thief, go you."

Problems? ╤─? ---

Chapter 98

Come up and fight.

Xiao Bing Gan has no martial virtue.

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First shift, and more.

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