Swire Overlord

Chapter 216 The King's Sword is Invincible

The arrival of the great emperor caused a commotion, everyone looked at him, wondering what his purpose was here, to enjoy the competition?Or to stop the contest?
Zhao Yufan had a strong smile on his face. At this moment, the Emperor's eyes seemed to coincide with his, and the Emperor also laughed.

The faces of the strong men from the six major sects were extremely ugly, as if they had eaten a cold and rotten steamed bun, stuck in the middle of their throats, making it difficult to swallow, causing their faces to turn red, as if they were about to die.

Long Luan slowly came to the middle position among the strong men, and several strong men gave up their positions. Long Lun was like a mountain, standing among the strong men, dominating everything and obeying all things.

"They're all here?"

Great Emperor Tang Yang asked lightly, his tone was very relaxed, as if deliberately relieving the oppressive atmosphere.

Mu Tianzuo looked at the emperor with a smirk, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and asked tentatively: "Emperor, why are you here..."

The great emperor Tang Yang put his hands on the armrest of the dragon, and did not look at Mu Tianzuo, "I heard that the empire has a peerless genius, let me take a look." After speaking, he slightly raised his head and looked at King Yun who was more than ten meters away. , smiled and said: "Senior Yun, how are you doing?"

"Thank you for the great emperor's concern, and your health is fine." King Yun replied lightly, his tone was even calmer than that of the emperor, as if two ordinary people were chatting about their daily affairs, lighthearted and casual.

"Go on." The Great Emperor Tang Yang waved his hand, and said with a little deep meaning: "Don't make a fuss, you are all elites of the empire, you can't lose."

Wan Chuan looked a little nervous. If he shot to kill Zhao Yufan, would the Emperor stop him?If he blocked it, he would be finished. He looked at the head of the six major sects with hesitant eyes, and he didn't know what to do.

After the powerhouses of the six major sects exchanged eye contact for a while, the owner of the Xingju Pavilion nodded silently, signaling Wan Chuan to act according to the plan.

Suddenly, the atmosphere became tense.

Wan Chuan's sword was held tightly, and his eyes were radiating cold light, just like the sword in his hand, full of infinite killing intent.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and the dark clouds are like ferocious giant beasts, which seem to swallow the world.

At this time, the wind howled, and Zhao Yufan stood facing the wind, holding an iron sword with a faint cold light emitting from the sword.This was the only time he took out a sword in today's No.30 six contests.The moment he took out his sword, everyone cheered up [-]%, and their eyes could not wait to stick to him and watch his fight.

In everyone's mind, this battle is doomed to failure, they just want to see Zhao Yufan cast a sword.

Just like how King Yun once commented on Zhao Yufan's sword, his sword is... the king of swords.

The king's sword is invincible.

This is a battle without any suspense. Wujun will definitely lose against Wuwang.However, everyone only focused on Zhao Yufan's sword. In their eyes, winning or losing has no meaning.

Mu Tianyou looked a little anxious. Wan Chuan only needed one sword to kill Zhao Yufan. Even if the emperor made a move, he could stop him. Now he can only wait for Wan Chuan to make a move.

No one questioned that Wan Chuan would lose, because there had never been an example in history where King Wu would lose to Lord Wu.

The Great Emperor leaned on the dragon and stared at Zhao Yufan intently. Suddenly, he reached out and picked up a chestnut from the fruit plate in front of him. This chestnut was the only one in the fruit plate. He held it in his hand, but he did not eat it. Instead, play with it.

Many strong men knew that the chestnuts in the hands of the emperor were not for eating, but for saving people. As for who to save?Of course it was to save Zhao Yufan.With the Emperor's strength, a chestnut is enough to save Zhao Yufan, but if a chestnut cannot save Zhao Yufan, then even if the Emperor uses all his strength, he will not be able to save him, because if these strong men dare to stop the chestnuts of the Emperor, then they will dare to stop the Emperor. myself.

Perhaps, one chestnut is enough to judge Zhao Yufan's life and death, and this is the gap between the strong and the weak.

Zhao Yufan didn't need this chestnut, but everyone except him believed that Zhao Yufan would definitely lose, so he needed this chestnut.

As soon as Zhao Yufan and Wan Chuan's momentum dissipated, a terrifying aura spread around them.

At this moment, under the dark clouds in the sky, a black spot suddenly floated, and the black spot slowly spread, forming a figure, and then, the figure quickly fell in front of Qinglanzong Mu Tianyou.

Just as this person floated to the ground, the purple mans cavalry rushed over in an instant, and the shining spear pierced the person's hairs.

The great emperor Tang Yang looked at the person coming, and immediately waved his hands and scolded: "Stay away." The Zimang cavalry obeyed the order and immediately dispersed.At this time, the great emperor Tang Yang stopped his hands and looked at the person who came suddenly, "Senior Cimei, are you here too?"

The person who came was the Elder Cimei of the Qinglan Sect. The young people may not know his name, but all the strong present here have heard the nickname 'Qinglan Cimei', and what Qinglan Cimei refers to is Elder Cimei , the current nine mountains and eighteen villages, they follow his lead.

Nine Mountains and Eighteen Villages are 27 factions. They used to be bandits. After receiving the help of Elder Cimei, they gradually became a legal organization, but they still hide in the mountains all year round.

"Elder Cimei, why are you here?" Mu Tianzuo got up quickly, his face was like a stone, the corner of his mouth was grinning, he wanted to smile but couldn't.

Elder Cimei glanced at Zhao Yufan, and hummed softly: "From now on, Zhao Yufan is an elite disciple, and you have no right to interfere with his affairs in the future."

Hearing this, Mu Tianzuo's face became even uglier. In front of so many people, Elder Cimei didn't give him any face, which made him very angry, "Elder, I am the suzerain."

Hearing the word suzerain, Elder Cimei frowned slightly, glanced at him indifferently, sat in his position just now, and waved: "Go on."

Wan Chuan looked helplessly at the head of the six major sects. Now for Zhao Yufan, the Great Emperor and a reclusive old monster had appeared. He no longer knew what to do.

The members of the six major sects finally decided to let Wan Chuan take action, and the matter has reached this point, Zhao Yufan must be eliminated.

Although there is the Great Emperor, it is impossible for the Great Emperor to fall out with the six major sects, and it is even more impossible for the Elder Cimei of the Qinglan Sect to cover the sky with one hand. Since Mu Tianzuo can become the suzerain, he naturally has a backer behind him.

Zhao Yufan looked at Wan Chuan intently, the iron sword in his hand felt cool.At this moment, he suddenly heard Elder Cimei say: "With me here, you can refuse the contest, you are not the match of King Wu."

Slightly startled, Zhao Yufan looked around and saw that none of the onlookers seemed to have heard Elder Cimei's words, and he couldn't help but look at the strong present in doubt. They seemed to have heard Elder Cimei's words, and a strange look appeared on their faces.

"I use the sound transmission technique, other than the sect leaders like them, no one else can hear it." Elder Cimei's voice sounded again.

Zhao Yufan suddenly realized that the sound transmission technique is a martial skill that can isolate the hearing of others. However, the sound transmission technique can isolate ordinary warriors, even powerful martial kings, but it cannot isolate the heads of various sects.

(End of this chapter)