Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3903 Yuanjie Dream Sword Lord, please enlighten me

Previously, everyone's attention was focused on Qin Chen.

Meng Daojun, no one cares at all.

No one expected that Meng Dao Jun would be on the Dao Discussion Stage, and invite Zhan Kuang Hai Dao Sheng.

To know.

Kuang Hai Dao Sheng is an elder of the Dao Sheng Mansion, a high-level executive of the Dao Sheng Mansion, and his name is Moving Dao Sheng Mansion.

I don't know how many disciples of Dao Sheng Mansion worship him as their teacher.

Great power!

Talking about swords with Kuanghai Daosheng?

Everyone stared at Mr. Mengdao, thinking that this man was simply crazy.

Kuang Hai Dao Sheng frowned and said, "You want to discuss swords with me?"

It seems like a very ridiculous thing for an unknown person to invite him to fight with a sword saint.

"Crazy Sea Saber Saint doesn't dare?"

Mengdao Jun said excitedly.

Kuanghai Daosheng didn't take Mengdaojun seriously at all, and he could see that Mengdaojun used the aggressive method.

But, in front of so many people, Kuanghai Daosheng couldn't turn a deaf ear.

If it gets out, wouldn't it be a joke that he, Kuanghai Dao Sheng, dared not discuss swords with an overseas martial artist?
The voice of Kuanghai Sword Master was a little cold and angry: "Discuss swords with me, I can't guarantee that you will still be able to stand safely on the stage."

He really didn't want to make a move, but was forced to do so by Meng Daojun, so he was naturally annoyed.

Mr. Mengdao felt drowsy, and actually yawned, and said lazily, "You can rest assured, I will bear all the consequences myself."

Qin Chen and Ye Wutian are familiar with Master Mengdao, and know that the teacher is like this, so they are sleepy all day long.

But others don't know.

Meng Daojun's lazy and sleepy appearance, in their view, is a kind of contempt.

Fu Santing dissuaded him: "Qin Chen, Kuanghai Daosheng has practiced the Heavenly Sword to the fifth chapter, and has comprehended two second-rank Xuanhuang-level self-created methods, so let him apologize to Kuanghai Daosheng quickly. If you start a fight, it won't end."

Qin Chen looked at Mr. Mengdao: "He is my teacher."

Fu Santing's eyes froze.

teacher?

Fu Santing thought of Qin Chen who had fought fiercely on the knife stage earlier.

This person--

Fu Santing stared closely at Mr. Mengdao.

"Five-star Dao Emperor."

Fu Santing saw through Mengdaojun's cultivation at a glance.

Although it doesn't matter about the cultivation level when discussing the knife platform, the cultivation level is just one of the criteria for judging the strength of a warrior.

Fu Santing couldn't imagine what kind of supernatural power this five-star Taoist emperor possessed.

At this time, the Kuanghai Sword Master had already stepped onto the sword stage.

Under the stage, the crowd that had dispersed gathered again, and even worse.

The holy sword discusses the sword!

Observing every move of the sword master will definitely benefit them a lot.

This is quite a rare opportunity.

"Sword Saint Mansion, Kuanghai."

Kuanghai Daosheng's self-registered number, the sound is like a pool of raging waves about to tsunami.

Meng Dao Jun yawned again, as if he was really sleepy, which made Kuang Hai Dao Sheng's eyes even colder.

"Boom."

Mad Sea Saber Saint strikes first. In such a disparate battle, there is no time to waste. One move will determine the outcome.

As soon as he moved, Qin Chen had an illusion, as if there were endless waves rushing out of the knife stage in an instant, and waves of waves crazily slapped the sky and the earth.

"What a terrifying sword intent."

Qin Chen's heart was beating violently.

This unmatched sword intent has been integrated into the bones of the mad sea sword master. Although he does not have a sword in his hand, he can still radiate earth-shattering superpowers when he moves at will.

"No wonder Elder Fu advised me to ask the teacher to apologize to Kuang Hai Dao Sheng just now."

"Even if the Kuanghai Saber Saint knows only one piece of heavenly sword, it is definitely not something I can compete with."

"Whether it's me or Yan Yingjian, they are far behind."

Although the saber intent is invisible, it can clearly distinguish between strength and weakness, just like the saber intent on the lancet inserted in front of the Sword Saint's Mansion, it can kill people with just one glance.

Although the Kuanghai Saber Saint in front of him has not reached that level, he is already quite tyrannical, at least far surpassing Qin Chen.

"I don't know how long it will take to practice before I can develop such a terrifying sword intent."

"I don't know how the teacher will deal with it."

Qin Chen stared at Mengdaojun. This seemed to be an extremely disparate duel, but Qin Chen was full of confidence in Mengdaojun. After all, this was his enlightenment mentor on the way of the sword.

"So strong."

Yan Yingjian's heart was also quite restless, feeling like an endless raging wave sweeping across the sky and destroying everything.

In contrast, the middle-aged man on the opposite side who seemed to be falling asleep was like a lonely boat in the raging waves, which could be smashed to pieces with just a small wave.

"Death incidents rarely occur on the knife stage, but today, I'm afraid it will happen." Yan Yingjian thought to himself.

Discussion on the knife platform is only on the knife, not on people, injury is inevitable, but death is extremely rare, but it is not unheard of.

When the gap in strength is too great, death is inevitable!

Facing the mighty Kuanghai Dao Sheng, Meng Dao Jun yawned again, took a step forward, and swung the Da Meng Tian Dao, as if he was weak.

"Dream."

Dream Sword Technique, the first form!
An incomparably bright white light shone on the saber stage, and Qin Chen couldn't help but stare: "Teacher's Great Dream Saber Technique has actually been promoted to the third-rank Xuanhuang-level self-created technique."

In just a split second, the Kuanghai Saber Saint fell into a dream, surrounded by endless illusions, which made the wild wave-like aura of the Kuanghai Saber Saint recede instantly, and his eyelids began to fight, and he was about to fall asleep.

What a weird knife technique!
Kuanghai Daosheng woke up suddenly, his body was chilling.

Rao had met countless enemies in his life, but it was also the first time he encountered such a weird sword technique, blending the sword into his dream, and the sword was a dream, true and false, false and true.

"Sleeping."

Meng Daojun moved forward, and swung the Dameng Tian Dao, cutting out the second style of the Da Meng Dao.

Kuanghai Daosheng soared into the sky, on the contrary, Meng Daojun used softness to overcome rigidity, Kuanghai Daosheng just woke up, but fell into a dream again, endless sleepiness hit, making Kuanghai Daosheng want to fall asleep and fall asleep.

"roll!"

Kuanghai Dao Sheng shouted angrily, and a wave of saber intent erupted, shattering the illusion and dreams in front of him.

He looked deeply at the drowsy Meng Dao Jun: "What do you think about blending the sword and the dream?"

Meng Dao Jun did not answer, and the Great Meng Tian Dao cut down for the third time: "Dream's strangulation."

The fantasy dream struck again, and the surroundings were full of sharpness. The Kuanghai Daosheng felt as if he had fallen into a whirlpool, unable to break free, and the surrounding swords were criss-crossing, trying to tear himself into pieces.

Yan Yingjian was shocked, even excited. Originally, he wanted to watch Kuanghai Daosheng, but at this moment, all his attention fell on Mengdaojun.

This sword technique is really the first time I have seen it in my life!

Fu Santing stared at Meng Dao Jun firmly: "This person... may have the appearance of a peerless sword saint."

(End of this chapter)