Kendo Venom

Chapter 624 I am not as good as him
Su Xuan and the others had just left, followed closely by a familiar figure, walking out from the side of the competition ring together with the other two.

"Brother Qingyang, the battle just now ended, how do you feel?"

The young man in Tsing Yi, who was called Qing Yang, had nothing to do early this morning, so he called two old friends and came to the surrounding martial arts ring together, intending to see if there were any geniuses.

It turned out to be a coincidence that the three of them had just arrived when they saw the scene where Su Xuan directly suppressed the Heavenly Thunder God of War with the Heaven-Breaking Sword.

After Zhuge Qingyang heard the words, he frowned slightly. For some reason, he always felt that the guy who had just fought with Tianlei God of War looked very familiar.

It's as if, once encountered in a certain area.

But for a while, he couldn't remember when and where he had seen the other party.

After pondering for a long time, Zhuge Qingyang frowned and said: "It's very strange, but this guy's swordsmanship is indeed amazingly strong, at least I... can't stop this sword."

"Anyone who can cultivate sword qi to such a level is not what he has seen before in the Holy City of the Emperor Spirit."

The other person walked forward together with Zhuge Qingyang for a certain distance, and then suddenly asked: "Brother Qingyang, you said... that person, could he be the disciple of King Baijian?"

"Speaking of it this way, it's really similar, especially the last sword, which is quite similar to the sword intent of the White Sword King!"

Zhuge Qingyang's eyes lit up, his originally slightly frowned brows gradually relaxed, and he said with a faint smile: "If you are a disciple of the White Sword King, then you don't have to bother, his disciples, it's not our turn to stop them, The ones to play...at least must be those monsters on the Tianjiao list in the Holy City of the Emperor Spirit."

"However, after I return to the family, I can tell my father about this matter, and then let him spread the news of the appearance of the white sword king's disciple."

While talking, Zhuge Qingyang's smile gradually became weird, "Or, this disciple of the White Sword King can... do something for us."

Speaking of this, the other two nodded in agreement, and no one had any objection. The three left the competition ring while smiling.

It's strange to say, perhaps it's because emperor-level powerhouses appeared thousands of years ago in the Holy City of Emperor Spirit, which makes this place also covered with a veil of mystery, and what's even more strange is that this place has always been said to come here.

"White Sword King!"

"The White Sword King is here!"

Accompanied by a burst of exclamation, a light blue sword light flashed in the distance, and immediately a figure appeared beside the competition arena.

The figure gradually solidified, and what emerged was only a white-clothed practitioner. No one could clearly see the appearance and changes in this person's expression, but they all knew very well that it was possible to attract the White Sword King himself, and it was estimated that he would be the same as him. That guy's sword from earlier couldn't get away from it.

Just like what they thought, after the White Sword King arrived, he raised his head slightly, and his eyes seemed to be looking at the competition arena.

When he saw the sword mark engraved on the edge of the arena, the White Sword King uttered a little sigh, and immediately jumped onto the arena, and then walked to the position where the mark left by the sword mark was.

"This is……"

Seeing this sword mark, King Bai Jian looked a little surprised, as if the sword intent contained in it was completely beyond his expectation.

"White Sword King, don't come unharmed——"

At this time, a laughing voice sounded from behind King Bai Jian.

Before he could respond, a middle-aged practitioner with a Zijin Spirit Pagoda in his hand leaped to the front of the competition ring.

Hearing this voice, the White Sword King turned around and seemed to be staring at the comer. After a long time, he said softly, "Sect Master Xu."

"Just after watching Tianjiao's battle, I felt the familiar sword intent. At that time, I guessed that it might be the arrival of the White Sword King. I didn't expect it to be so."

White Sword King nodded slightly, did not continue to respond, but shifted his gaze again to the sword mark left by Su Xuan.

"Oh? Did the White Sword King fight here before?"

Sect Master Xu was a little surprised, and looked away from the sword mark, and said in surprise.

In his opinion, the strength of the White Sword King is one of the best in the Tianjiao list, and it is rare to lose in the Tianjiao arena. Putting aside the Tianjiao arena and coming here to fight, it does not make sense anyway.

"Sect Master Xu thinks that this sword intent is very similar to mine?" After a moment of silence, White Sword King suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Sect Master Xu's face was even more surprised. He took a few steps forward, stopped in front of the sword mark, observed carefully for a while, and then said unexpectedly: "It's not the sword intent of the White Sword King. When will such a master of swordsman appear in the Holy City of Emperor Spirit?"

White Sword King still didn't answer.

Seeing this, Sect Master Xu didn't feel embarrassed at all. After he smiled, he asked again: "In the opinion of the White Sword King, how far is this sword intent compared to yours... How far is it?"

Bai Jianwang finally looked back, he turned around and shook his head, "I am not as good as him."

After all, the White Sword King didn't say any more, and turned into a sword light and flew into the distance.

Not as good as him? ?

Sect Master Xu was stunned for a long time before sighing: "The Holy City of Emperor Spirit is becoming more and more interesting now."

After leaving here, Sect Master Xu found an existence hidden in the darkness, and said slowly: "Investigate, which sword masters have appeared in the Holy City of Emperor Ling recently and have entered the battle arena. If you find them, send them ... please come."

The cultivator whose whole body was hidden in the darkness nodded and clasped his fists, "Okay."

After doing all this, Sect Master Xu let out a sigh of relief, and said with a slow smile: "King Bai Jian, do you think you are... clever but mistaken by cleverness?"

"Many years ago, this sect tried its best to win you over. At that time, you were the most eye-catching. You thought that there were almost no young people in the Holy City of the Emperor Spirit who surpassed you in swordsmanship."

"However, right now there is a future sword king who has appeared in front of me. You say...how can this sect let go of this best opportunity to win over?"

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At the same time, Su Xuan and the others also left from the Tianjiao battle arena.

In the previous battle, Su Xuan also saw the strength of Tianjiao in this ancient city.

"Some of the saints are stronger than me in terms of talent and strength, and...it seems that they all have the inheritance of the Hundred Emperors mentioned by the emperor. It seems that if they want to gain a foothold in the Tianjiao battle arena in the future, they can only rely on the present. His strength and fortune are still far from enough!"

Shaking his head, Su Xuan looked at Su Buchen and the others who had recovered, and made a decision: "Everyone come to my room tonight."

"Brother Su, what's your plan?" Su Buchen closed the folding fan, and seeing that Su Xuan was serious, he also asked very seriously.

Hearing this, Jia Feifan and Chang Zan also looked over curiously.

"Take everyone into the star field to fuse the stars."

"The top priority is to try your best to improve your realm first, and then... go to the ring."

(End of this chapter)