I said Dongli in adversity

Just after the battle between the world's best swordsmen was revealed at the Tianxia Fengyun Monument, the martial arts guests truly saw what it meant to say that "there are as many heroes in the world as crucian carp crossing the river."

Desire for the Sky, Chaos Crazy Sword, Dao Wuji, Hate Wufeng, Yan Mo Hanba... These are either long-established figures in the martial arts world, or even more, they belong to the overlords of one party and are famous throughout the world.

However, many of the names that reappeared later were names that many people had never heard of.

Drunk Huanglong, Laughing Sword Blunt, Sapphire Mirror, Old Dog, Qi Taizu...

Just in the competition for the best sword in the world, the number of participants almost exceeds the total number of gun and bow competitors. It is almost impossible to imagine how grand the competition for the top sword will be in the future.

And as time went by, some of the details of some of the participants were revealed by some charlatans.

Sapphire Mirror, a master of swordsmanship who participated in the Battle of the Five Peaks.

Lao Gou, the Northern Dog, one of the five legends, is said to have the power of a sword to reach the gods.

Qi Taizu, Donghuang, one of the five legends, was also the founder of the Seventh Cultivation of Martial Arts.

Their names are terrifying, and countless people are eagerly looking forward to this grand event in the sword world.

"So, you still don't want to wear the sword again?"

On the Yuyang River, a gorgeous boat floated with the waves. On the boat, a sigh was heard, and then a figure full of arrogance with a sword on his back flew out from the boat. He turned to look at the boat on the river and shook his head helplessly.

On the boat, a gentle and jade-like voice then sounded: "Seventh Cultivator of Martial Arts, Donghuang has already gone to battle in person, so there is no need for Qiluo to survive."

"You should know that what I care about is not the meaning of the so-called best sword in the world to the Seventh Cultivation of Martial Arts." The swordsman looked at the painting boat and said: "What I hope is to see my close friend, one day, be able to Get out of the predicament of the past and get back on the path you desire.”

"...Rong Qiluosheng, please think about this again. Thank you very much, Yi Qixing."

"Between you and me, there is no need to say thank you." Yi Qixing said calmly, "If you are not willing to wear a sword, then you can go to the Ping An Inn to watch the battle. You won't refuse. I and Ichirui will be waiting for you at the Ping An Inn."

"Ha, brothers invited me, how could Qiluosheng refuse? I will definitely be there on time."

"Waiting for you then."

After saying that, the swordsman walked away, leaving only the man on the boat, holding a wine bottle in his hand, looking at the river outside the boat, with an indescribable look of heaviness on his handsome face.

"Knife……"

Qi Luosheng looked down at his hands. In the past, these hands had held a sword for a while, but...

Close your eyes and see the past again, with 3,000 buildings and 800 lives in the rain, and the earth was dyed red and soaked with blood...

"Are these hands still qualified to hold a knife?"

On the boat, above the river, a person murmured to himself, his words dissipated in the wind, and no one answered.

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Ping'an Inn was already overcrowded, and the three types of guest rooms, namely heaven, earth and human rooms, had already been booked out. Many of the rooms were even reserved with money on the day Bai Yuheng revealed the duel between the best swordsmen in the world. Knowing that even the cheapest herringbone room is much more expensive than an ordinary inn, it can only be said that this rich man in the martial world has far more money than ordinary Jianghu people imagine.

The Jianghu people have no money, so they naturally have their own happiness. In the lobby of the inn, they can enjoy themselves by shouting and drinking, ordering the cheapest drinks, or a few people pooling money to put together a few side dishes. As for those who came too late and couldn't even squeeze into the inn, they sat down at the stalls outside the inn. Mr. Bai's plan is simple. He has fully authorized the broadcasting rights for the circle outside the inn to Qin Jiaoxian, one of the most profitable people in the martial arts. The Ping An Inn provides the broadcast equipment, and Qin Jiaoxian is responsible for the promotion arrangements and fees. Both parties are seventy-three Of course, 70% of the share belongs to Mr. Bai, but even if it is only 30%, it is enough for Lao Qin to make a lot of money.

"Big boy, there are so many people coming to see this sword. Then by the time of the sword competition, I'm afraid there won't even be any place to stand in the entire public pavilion." Ye Tuling looked at the high-spirited Qin Jiaxian and said.

After all, Lao Qin was someone who had seen big scenes. He waved his hand casually, shook his head and said, "Don't think so much. An An can handle this reception well. Mr. Bai is happy and leaves the duel of the best sword in the world to me." Old Qin is in charge, let alone 30%, even 10% is enough for me, Old Qin, to make a huge amount of money."

"What's the use of making so much money? In the end, it will be handed over to my sister-in-law, and I won't be able to leave a few taels of silver with me." Ye Tuling said with gestures.

The Yin Corpse Man nodded scornfully, "That's right, the eldest son is just a wife slave."

"You two are here to die!"

Qin Jiaoxian, who was stabbed in the same place, didn't care and immediately rushed forward. He pushed the two people to the ground and started punching and kicking them wildly, causing screams from the scene.

"Cough cough cough."

In the Tianzihao room, all the generals from the alien world gathered together.

Yanmohanbao, the boy who swallowed the Buddha, the boy who gave birth to a pardon, the evil man, the nine misfortunes, the silver and the Zhuwu.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiuhu picked up the handkerchief and handed it to Yin Zhen Zhu Wu, with a puzzled look on his face. He could choke on his drink. This was really incredible for the demon.

Yin Zhen Zhu Wu shook his head, "I don't know, I feel like someone just said it, but it's okay."

"Yama Hanba, you are the best swordsman in the world this time. You are fighting on behalf of the alien demon world. You must be careful."

"Don't worry, Emperor Zhu, there is no one I've met so far who is worthy of my serious gaze." Yan Mohan said loudly, "I'm also curious about how many masters there are in the Misery, I just hope you won't disappoint me. "

"That young man seems to have arrived. Demon Lord, don't be careless." Jiuhuo also said from the side.

Since the Tianxia Fengyun Monument was launched, she has seen the unfathomable depth of this difficult situation. The masters and sects accumulated in this land seem to be far above the Dao realm that is also the fourth realm.

"In this battle, there is only victory and no defeat!"

Everything in the inn could not be hidden from Bai Yuheng. After hearing what Jiuhui said to Yan Mohanba, shopkeeper Bai shook his head.

Shao Duxing can indeed be called a good master. Even against the Five Dragons of Yutian, he is still capable of fighting even if the opponent doesn't open his eyes. But facing Yan Mo Hanba, isn't it equivalent to kicking the iron plate...

"Tsk, tsk, it's too horrible to look at."

Bai Yuheng sighed. At the same time, when the time came, changes began again on the Monument of the World's Storm, and a bright golden light appeared on the names of the two sides in the first battle.

I only heard the sound of an proud poem, and a strong and heroic white-haired figure carrying a lion's head sword on his back stepped onto the Monument of the World's Wind and Cloud.

"One flute and one sword settled the business, and you have lived with your crazy reputation for fifteen years!"

The mad sword in troubled times, the mad sword in troubled times, and now he sets foot on the world again.

Holding the lion's head sword in his hand, he waited for the upcoming opponent.

Desire to grow old...(End of this chapter)