Spring and Autumn Confucian Heroes

Chapter 191 Rejuvenation

Chapter 191 Rejuvenation

On May [-]th, the famous sword group peaks, and all the powers gather.

In the void, the eight elders of Mingjian Villa stood proudly holding swords.

Beside them, there are about 12 people protecting them, and each of them exudes a powerful aura.

"Hey, look at that man, does he look like the legendary Seven Star Sangmen Sword?"

"It seems to be true!"

The Seven Star Sangmen Sword is not a precious sword, but the nickname of a strong man.

This person is the elder of the Seven Star Sect. More than 100 years ago, he held the Sangmen Sword and defeated countless opponents, making him famous all over the world.

Today, 100 years later, no one can guess how powerful the Seven Star Sangmen Sword is.

"That is, Qiankun Circle?"

Someone looked at someone in the void, who had two black iron rings hanging on his shoulders, and his face looked a bit gloomy.

"Fifty years ago, this person held the Qiankun Circle and beat Xihe County's invincible opponent. He was the most amazing and talented disciple of the Qiankun Sect at that time!"

"Also, look at that person, it seems to be Leihu from the Five Tigers Severing Door Sect. This person slaughtered a county 30 years ago, and he has a great reputation!"

"That thin man in the green shirt seems to be Lancet Gu Xicheng. He was a hero in Zhao State back then!"

"That middle-aged man with disheveled hair seems to be the nine-ringed wind demon."

"80 years ago, this person held a nine-ring sword and created his own nine-ring wind-splashing sword technique. He is invincible in Nanyang County!"

At first, the onlookers did not recognize the identities of those warriors standing proudly in the void.

But as the names were read out one by one, everyone exclaimed one after another, and their eyes were full of enthusiasm.

These people were all famous existences back then.

Although they have lived in seclusion for a long time, their sudden appearance now makes the warriors who have heard their rumors feel extremely excited.

Those figures standing proudly in the void were all stunningly talented and famous all those years ago.

"These people, from different sects, are all gathered together at this time."

"What happened back then that so many sect masters joined together to ambush the founder of Shujian Pavilion?"

Someone asked in a low voice.

During this period of time, although they learned a lot of news related to Shujian Pavilion.

But it's not clear what happened that year.

"To be able to attract so many sects, including the two super sects of the past, how strong is the Patriarch of Shujian Pavilion?"

Just when everyone was discussing and guessing what happened back then, they heard a long braying of a donkey.

Everyone looked up and saw a young man in white riding a black donkey, walking slowly towards the mountain.

"Hey, you bastard, don't you know that women come first?"

Behind the black donkey, a man and a woman followed.

The man was Qingdeng, who was already quite famous, but the women had never seen it before, and they were staring at Huan Chang angrily.

"That seems to be the successor of Shujian Pavilion!"

Someone recognized Huan Chang's identity and couldn't help but exclaim.

Through inquiring and guessing during this period of time, everyone already knew that Shujian Pavilion was extremely powerful back then.

Even if she has been hidden in the world for 300 years, she can still stir up the world after she comes out.

As the successor of Shujiange, Huan Chang will naturally attract much attention.

At this time, Huan Chang's status in Jiang Hu was not even inferior to the most outstanding disciples of those super sects.

This is not because Huan Chang is so famous, but because of his status.

The sole descendant of Shujian Pavilion, just this identity can already represent everything.

Listening to everyone's discussion, Huan Chang didn't feel the slightest joy, instead he felt dignified in his heart.

"If Master wasn't strong enough, who would know about Shujian Pavilion?"

Everything about Huanchang is based on Xu Wang's strength, not on his own real ability.

If Xu Wang loses this time, Huan Chang, who is still the focus of everyone, will soon become a laughing stock.

At that time, Huan Chang had no doubts that many people would even make trouble.

Under the cover of the nest, there are almost no eggs.

That's why Huan Chang knew the danger at the beginning, but he still wanted to steal the white jade sword.

"Master, are you still here?"

Huan Chang looked at those metamorphosis warriors standing proudly in the void and exuding a powerful aura, with serious eyes in his eyes.

"Wow, look!"

Just when Huan Chang was worried about Xu Wang, he heard other people's exclamation.

He looked along the line of sight of everyone, only to find a white cloud in the distance, slowly flying towards the famous sword group peaks.

"That's it, master?"

Looking at the figure standing on the white clouds, Huan Chang rubbed his eyes, but his face was full of disbelief.

"That senior, why did you become younger?"

Someone expressed their doubts.

Ruofei recognized the green bamboo sword, the wine gourd hanging from the waist of the visitor, and the somewhat familiar face.

Everyone really couldn't believe that this man who looked like he was only in his 30s, standing on the white clouds with his hands behind his back, was actually the old man who was so famous a few days ago.

At this time, Xu Wang's once disheveled and gray hair has turned black.

The weather-beaten and wrinkled cheeks in the past have also become much smoother.

Wearing a blue and white robe, swaying in the wind, it is chic and full of vigor, and it looks indescribably elegant.

Contrary to the exclamation of everyone, those metamorphosis warriors, whether overtly or secretly, saw Xu Huang who was much younger, and their expressions changed drastically.

"Could it be that this person has broken through the threshold of life and death, and reached that step?"

Compared with the strong men who came to see the fun, the faces of Mingjian Villa and the twelve strong men became even more ugly.

Gathering so many powerful people, the eight swords of Mingjian Villa gathered together again.

They thought that even in the face of that terrifying guy, they were not without the power to fight, and they might be able to kill him back.

But when they saw Xu Wang's appearance, their hearts were beating.

Maybe ordinary warriors don't know what Xu Wang's change represents.

These metamorphosis powerhouses understand how terrifying those peerless powerhouses who can break through the threshold of life and death are.

"It's really a master!"

After the shock, Huan Chang looked at Xu Wang, who was much younger and no longer sloppy, and suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Just before leaving the Qinghe River, Xu Wang still looked like a bad old man.

I haven't seen him for a short time, but Xu Wang has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he has been rejuvenated.

"What the hell is going on?"

Like the other warriors, Huan Chang was also full of doubts.

The white clouds are long and drifting slowly.

Xu Wang stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were as deep as black holes, he didn't pay attention to those enemies at all, instead he looked at the scenery of the famous sword group peaks.

"From now on, no one in the world will know Shujian Pavilion."

Xu Wang withdrew his gaze, and set his gaze on those people in the void, his gaze was as sharp as a knife.

"too horrible!"

Some warriors with weaker cultivation bases, after being scanned by that kind of gaze, directly retreated dozens of steps in the void, their eyes full of horror.

"Can we really beat each other?"

At this moment, many metamorphosis warriors have this kind of thought in their hearts.

(End of this chapter)

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