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That huge blade shadow stood upright above the bronze palace.

The majestic blade intent and unparalleled sharpness swept across the world.

The wind blew from the woods and blew through the Jingnian Zen Temple.

The fallen leaves danced in the wind.

But at this moment, the flying fallen leaves were silently split in half.

Everyone felt a slight stinging sensation on their skin at this moment.

Everyone, staring at that blade shadow, couldn't help but feel a sense of frustration that they couldn't defeat.

"What a terrifying sword intent! Is there such a terrifying strong man hidden in Jingnian Zen Temple?"

The strong men from all walks of life were all horrified at this moment.

"There is only one person in the world who possesses such a sword spirit."

Zhu Yuyan thought of a person, and her expression was more solemn than ever before.

She had confronted that person from a distance before, and at that time, he made her feel extremely dangerous.

Now that she is already a grandmaster, he still makes her feel extremely dangerous.

"This person has not made a move for 20 years, but I didn't expect his strength to have reached this level."

"Whether it is Shi Zhixuan or Ning Daoqi, the threat they pose to me is far less than that of this person."

"Perhaps, he is the real number one master in the world!"

Zhu Yuyan took a deep breath and said to Qianqian, Bi Shouxuan, Wen Caiting and others:

"I think you have guessed who is inside. This person is a master of the sword, and his attack power is far beyond his peers. Ning Daoqi cannot compare to him, so you have to be careful."

Bi Shouxuan, Wen Caiting, Elder Yun, and Elder Xia nodded solemnly when they heard this.

Without Zhu Yuyan's reminder, they also felt a huge danger from the sword shadow.

It was a kind of terrifying power that seemed to be able to not only cut people's bodies, but also cut people's spirits.

Even when they faced Ning Daoqi that day, they did not feel such danger.

Only Qianqian smiled and remained calm.

The void around her seemed to be slightly twisted, and the layers of sword intent that penetrated her just approached her and dissipated into wisps of breeze, gently lifting her black hair.

""Bang!"

The heavy door of the bronze hall opened.

A foot stepped out from it.

For some reason, everyone had an illusion that what came out of the bronze hall was not a person, but a knife!

A knife with endless sharpness that could cut anything.

The person in the bronze hall finally came out.

He was a handsome middle-aged man with a handsome face.

There was a hint of arrogance in his eyes, as if no one in the world was worth his attention.

"Heavenly Sword Song Que!"

"It turned out to be him, no wonder he was so scary!"

"This person has been living in seclusion in Lingnan for twenty years. During these twenty years, he has never taken action... I didn't expect him to show up here today."

"It is normal for him to show up. After all, he had a close relationship with Fan Qinghui in the past. Now that Fan Qinghui has died tragically, he will definitely not be able to sit still."

Someone recognized Song Que's identity.

Suddenly, all the people in the martial arts world were boiling.

After all, Song Que's identity is too simple.

Song Que is the head of the Song family, the Duke of Zhennan, and is also recognized by the world as the"world's number one knife master."

Since his debut, he has never tasted defeat, and in the past twenty years, no one has dared to challenge him.

Some people have long said that Song Que has surpassed Ning Daoqi, who is known as the world's number one.

However, Song Que has not made a move for twenty years, so this has not been confirmed.

But from the knife intent revealed by Song Que just now, there is no doubt that Song Que is not only a grandmaster, but also a peerless grandmaster at the peak of the grandmaster

"Song Que!"

Zhu Yuyan, Bi Shouxuan, Wen Caiting and others looked at Song Que with great fear in their hearts. When

Song Que was twenty years old, he defeated Yue Shan, the top swordsman at that time. He has never been defeated since his debut, and has made people from the Demon Sect dare not set foot in Lingnan for many years.

In fact, if Song Que had not stopped walking around the world twenty years ago, many people believed that his reputation would not be inferior to the three great masters in the world.

At this moment, everyone felt a terrifying sword intent from Song Que that was hidden but not revealed, and was not released.

The sword intent was majestic and surging, like an active volcano about to erupt, and like an undercurrent surging on the seabed. Once it erupted, it would tear everything apart and destroy the world.

Song Que seemed to not care at all about the heavy casualties of the Buddhist sect.

He looked at Zhu Yuyan and others calmly, and said,"Zhu Yuyan, there is no name of yours in Song's knife sharpening hall, but I didn't expect that you could come this far. This is beyond my expectation."

"However, Song did not come here today because of the feud between your Yinkui Sect and Buddhism, and I am not interested in it either!"

"What I care about is that you killed Qinghui and hung her body... You shouldn't have killed Qinghui, let alone treated her like this."

Song Que spoke slowly and calmly.

But the entire Jingnian Zen Temple suddenly became depressed.

There was a terrifying invisible knife force, crushing the void inch by inch.

I saw that countless cracks appeared on the white stone square of Jingnian Zen Temple in an instant.

Whether it was the warriors of the Yinkui Sect, the people of Jingnian Zen Temple and Cihang Jingzhai, or the Xiaoguo Army, as well as the many people in the martial arts world who were watching the battle, anyone below the Xiantian level seemed to have suddenly received an invisible hammer.

Many people turned pale and spit out blood.

"All disciples below the Xiantian level, leave Jingnian Zen Temple immediately."

Zhu Yuyan's face changed, and she immediately ordered all Yinkui disciples below the Xiantian level to leave Jingnian Zen Temple.

Liaokong's face also changed greatly, and he led the people from Jingnian Zen Temple and Cihang Jingzhai to retreat to a remote corner of the square.

The five thousand Xiaoguo soldiers and all the people in the martial arts world also retreated hundreds of meters again.

Song Que was too scary.

He hadn't really made a move yet.

It made people feel like the sky was falling and the earth was cracking.

"Song Que, it seems that you are just an ordinary person. You are the best swordsman in the world, but you are also addicted to love. The so-called"nothing but the sword" is nothing but this!"

Zhu Yuyan said sarcastically.

Song Que's eyes, like ice and snow, swept over Zhu Yuyan.

"Zhu Yuyan, although you have advanced to the middle stage of Grandmaster...but with your current strength, you are not qualified to evaluate Song."

Song Que said indifferently, and he drew his sword.

With unimaginable hand speed, he drew out the sword that had not been used for twenty years like lightning.

The unsheathed Heavenly Sword finally showed the sharpness that he had hidden for more than twenty years.

The light of water and the shadow of clouds, a blade blasted out, and in an instant, thousands of sword qi appeared in the sky, and countless sword qi formed a terrifying sword qi tornado, strangling Zhu Yuyan.

The sword qi tornado was chopped and torn by countless sword qi, as if to cut Zhu Yuyan into pieces.

The entire White Stone Square was torn apart by the extremely sharp sword qi, and there were spider web-like cracks everywhere. All the bricks and stones on the ground were crushed into powder, and rolling dust rushed straight into the sky.

Everyone felt the horror of this knife, even the master-level strongmen, their scalps were numb.

If it were them, they would be strangled into a bloody mist by the sword qi tornado in an instant, and there would be no hope of survival at all.

And this knife was obviously just a casual attack by Song Que

"So strong!"

Bi Shouxuan, Wen Caiting, Elder Yun, and Elder Xia, the four grandmasters, all looked pale.

They were all grandmasters... but they felt that they were not at the same level as Song Que.

Song Que's casual attack had made them feel the danger of death.

Originally, they still relied on the fact that they had enough grandmasters in the Yinkui Sect and were not afraid of Song Que... but at this moment, they were uneasy.

Can such a person really be defeated by numbers?

Zhu Yuyan also felt the danger. She instantly increased her power to 100%, and used the Heavenly Demon Force Field, ready to take Song Que's knife.

However, before Zhu Yuyan could make a move, she was stopped by Qian Qian.

"Master, let me take care of this battle. You and a few elders will lead our Yinkui sect members to leave the square."

"Song Que is the best swordsman in the world. His Eight Heavenly Sword Techniques are feared by the world... I have long wanted to learn from him."

Qianqian said with a light smile, and her ghostly figure came forward.

In an instant, countless black lines of Heavenly Demon Qi shot out from her body, like thousands of arrows, shooting at the terrifying sword energy tornado like a flood, shooting at the sharp sword energy.

Ding ding ding ding...

The dense sound of weapons clashing like raindrops rang out. The black lines of Heavenly Demon Qi collided with the sword energy and were annihilated almost at the same time.

The void suddenly returned to calm.

"Unexpectedly, Qianqian's Heavenly Demonic Art has reached such a level. This... seems to have exceeded the limit of the Heavenly Demonic Art."

Zhu Yuyan was shocked when she saw the countless lines of Heavenly Demonic Qi shooting out from Qianqian's body, and every black line had the power to compete with Song Que's sword energy.

She also practiced the Heavenly Demonic Art. Naturally, she knew how difficult it was to compress and condense the Heavenly Demonic Qi into a line and make it strong enough. At least, she was far from being able to do it now.

"……It seems that my disciple has completely surpassed me."

Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly, completely relieved, and led the Yinkui Sect to leave the square. The

Buddhist masters such as Kong and others, as well as many people in the martial arts world, were stunned when they saw the scene just now.

They also knew that Zhu Yuyan's disciple, Qianqian, was a great master.

But... they never expected Qianqian to be so terrible, as if she had completely surpassed her master and could even compete with Tiandao Song Que.

Song Que saw Qianqian blocking all the sword energy he had just released, not more, not less, and his eyes couldn't help but shrink slightly.

"Good, very good! I didn't expect Zhu Yuyan to have such an excellent disciple like you. I am really shocked."

"Shi Zhixuan back then was far inferior to you!"