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Thousands of swords clear the way.

Many Dazhou martial arts masters on Wuya Mountain looked up at the figure in the sky, and involuntarily felt the urge to kneel down and surrender in their hearts.

The coercion emanating from this person was like a god coming to the world.

It makes everyone feel breathless and overwhelming.

This kind of momentum is magnificent.

It simply went beyond everyone's imagination of martial arts.

It was as if he was the only master between heaven and earth.

Everything in the world needs to obey his orders.

Even the previous focus of the audience, Cui Junhui, the owner of the Star Reaching Building, and Duan Qingyu, the uncle of the Great Zhou Emperor, now seem to be extremely eclipsed by the sword master who is in charge of thousands of divine swords.

Just like the light of fireflies competing with the bright moon, there is no more brilliance at all.

Above the sky, the top celestial realm warriors in the Great Zhou Dynasty, such as Jin Rongxuan, the master of Emeichuan River, You Mengzhu, the master of Green Bamboo Dock, Zheng Muhan, the master of Longhu Cave, etc., also opened their eyes wide, looking at the people from a distance. The sword master who was close by was also shocked like never before.

Although they were all well-known figures in the martial arts world of the Great Zhou Dynasty, they still felt as insignificant as ants when faced with the terrifying power displayed by the sword master in front of them.

in their hearts.

It also produced endless frustration.

On the ground, Cui Junhui, the owner of Star Building, could not help but show excitement in his eyes.

He held his head high and his chest high, his voice as loud as a bell resounding throughout the world, and he said loudly: "Welcome to you, Lord Sword Master!"

Right now.

The sword master was already standing directly opposite Duan Qingyu above the sky.

Thousands of divine swords were hovering around him.

Among the cold sword blades.

Exuding a world-destroying sword energy.

The sword master's eyes were as calm as water, but there was an indifference that went deep into his bones.

It was as if everything in the world were like ants in his eyes.

Even the Duan Qingyu in front of him possesses top-notch celestial realm cultivation.

It was unable to arouse even the slightest attention and interest from the sword master.

Duan Qingyu took a deep breath, trying to calm down the turbulent waves in his heart, because when he faced the sword master, he couldn't help but feel an unprecedented sense of terrifying oppression.

This sense of oppression was like a giant peak as heavy as a mountain, weighing heavily on his heart, making his breathing become rapid and his expression even more solemn.

"Sword Master? Who are you?"

Duan Qingyu forced himself to calm down, stared at the figure in front of him who looked like a banished immortal, and asked in a deep voice.

The sword master turned his head slightly, glanced at Duan Qingyu lightly, and then said in a calm tone without any waves.

"I am from the Great Chu Dynasty and a direct disciple of the greatest swordsman of Great Chu, Jianxian. I heard that a Qilin came to this place today, so I went out of my way to hunt down the Qilin and control the destiny!"

"Sword Master!"

Elder He raised his head and stared at the figure of the sword master standing proudly like a god in the sky. His eyes flashed with a complicated and unexplainable light, and he slowly said: "I never expected that he would also come to fight for it. Tianming, in this case, looking at the Zhou Dynasty, who can fight with him? "

At this time, Duan Yichen was standing next to Elder He. After hearing this, his face was full of shock and he hurriedly asked.

"Elder He, who is this sword master? How can he have such amazing strength?"

Elder He took a deep breath and seemed to be lost in memories of the past. After a while, he answered leisurely.

"The Sword Master is far more powerful than you young people can imagine. It is no exaggeration to say that in this human-immortal realm, he is an invincible existence, and he has the inheritance of the Ultimate Sword Immortal, and he also controls Da Chu Sword Immortal's invincible sword technique, once he uses this sword technique, he can deal with a real strong person in the Immortal Realm in a short time without falling behind at all!"

And Li Baishou also squinted at the sword master in the sky, and said quietly: "The sword master is certainly terrifying, but the master of the sword master, the Great Chu Sword Immortal, is a figure like an immortal god. A divine sword spans the Chu Dynasty. , who can compete with it?”

"The Great Chu Sword Immortal is naturally invincible, and his disciples are no less good!"

Speaking of this, Elder He also shook his head and said: "This time Cui Junhui, the owner of the Star Building Building, invited such a peerless master, it seems that Duan Qingyu is in trouble this time!"

Hear this.

Duan Yichen's heart tightened instantly, and his face was full of worry.

Duan Qingyu is for the Zhou royal family.

It was an existence like the Dinghai Divine Needle.

If Duan Qingyu really died in the hands of the sword master.

The Great Zhou Dynasty is afraid that it will no longer be able to compete with the Star Reaching Tower!

It is even very likely that it will die out!

Qin Yushang and Dugu Zhong felt trembling after hearing this conversation. In their eyes, Duan Qingyu was now like a god. But according to Elder He, Duan Qingyu had not yet fought with the sword master. It is certain to fail!

Ren Xiaoyao also glanced at the sword master above the sky.

I soon lost interest.

And this time.

Duan Qingyu also faced the sword master in the sky. His whole body was filled with golden light, and he said: "Since the sword master also wants to fight for this destiny, I can only learn the power of your divine sword!"

Duan Qingyu didn't want to retreat, and he couldn't retreat either.

He knew it in his heart.

Since this sword master is a strong man invited by Cui Junhui.

He couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

That being the case.

Duan Qingyu naturally fought with him!

After hearing Duan Qingyu's words, the Sword Master also laughed and said.

"You are really courageous. I originally thought that you would kneel down and beg for mercy, but I didn't expect that you would have the courage to compete with me! Well, in this case, let you ants in the small dynasty know what the top martial arts are!"

Just as the Sword Master's voice fell.

Above the sky, countless long swords began to tremble gently, emitting a cold and terrifying killing sound.

At the same time.

The whole world was stirred by a powerful force.

The wind whistled, the dark clouds rolled, and the lightning and thunder continued to interweave.

At this time, Duan Qingyu also felt a huge pressure. He did not hold back at all, and a dazzling golden light appeared around him, as brilliant as a big sun.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared.

The sound was like a thunder explosion.

Deafening.

In an instant, he seemed to have transformed into a majestic golden killing god, exuding an extremely fierce killing intent, like a meteor burning with anger, rushing towards the high and mighty sword master with endless power.

However.

Although Duan Qingyu was full of momentum and killing intent.

But he could not get close to the sword master at all.

There were only long swords flashing with cold light everywhere.

Each sword exuded an unparalleled killing intent, using killing instead of defense, forming an indestructible line of defense.

These long swords were either as fast as lightning or as powerful as thunder.

They slashed at Duan Qingyu at various tricky angles and trajectories.

In a flash.

Duan Qingyu's body protection essence was broken.

He was wounded in many places, blood was spilled in the sky, and he also lost his balance in the sky, falling straight down from the void, and hit the top of Wuya Mountain fiercely, and the ground shook and dust flew in an instant.

"Uncle!"

Duan Yichen saw this scene.

He rushed to the place where Duan Qingyu fell.

He helped the seriously injured Duan Qingyu up.

At this time.

Duan Qingyu was already in a very bad state.

The golden dragon robe on his body was tattered at this moment, and the blood-stained rags were floating in the wind, which was extremely desolate.

The injuries on his body were even more shocking. He was covered in blood, and the wounds were crisscrossed, like a blood-colored spider web covering his skin.

Some wounds were still oozing blood, dripping on the ground, forming pools of dark red blood.

Not only that, Duan Qingyu's bones were also seriously damaged, with many broken bones, causing his body to become twisted. Every movement would cause a piercing pain.

If Duan Yichen hadn't been holding him tightly beside him.

I'm afraid he would have collapsed to the ground long ago.

He didn't even have the strength to stand up.

In the sky, Jin Rongxuan, the master of Emei River, You Mengzhu, the master of Green Bamboo Dock, Zheng Muhan, the master of Dragon and Tiger Cave, and others witnessed this battle with their own eyes, and they were only terrified.

At this time, how could they dare to stand in the sky.

They hurriedly fell to the ground and looked up at the Sword Master like the others.

They were all trembling all over.

Their faces were pale.

"Hahaha! The power of the Sword Master is really invincible in the world!"

Cui Junhui also laughed, and then looked at Duan Qingyu viciously.

Although Duan Qingyu survived the battle with the Sword Master, Cui Junhui would definitely not let Duan Qingyu go. Duan Qingyu would definitely die today!

"Nothing more than that, very boring."

The Sword Master's voice was indifferent. He stood above the sky, looked down at the people on the top of the Wuya Mountain, and said indifferently: "The destiny belongs to me. If you are dissatisfied, you can fight me!"

The Sword Master's voice was very indifferent.

But after hearing this voice, everyone present trembled involuntarily, and then lowered their heads.

No one dared to raise their heads.

No one dared to face the Sword Master's indifferent eyes that looked at all living beings like ants.

For fear of angering the Sword Master.

Death without a burial place.

On the top of the Wuya Mountain, these people who usually roamed the rivers and lakes and were majestic.

At this moment, they were all silent, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The whole mountaintop fell into a deathly silence.

Even the sound of the wind at this time.

It all seemed extremely harsh.

But at this moment, a faint voice broke the silence: "If you all don't want to fight for the destiny, then let me see how capable this Great Chu Sword Master is!"