Nine Realms Sword Master

Cang Dang!

A violent sound exploded on Sendai.

Immediately afterwards, a figure staggered back a few steps, and then stopped. The person had not yet stood still, but his chest was up and down, and blood stains overflowed from the corner of his mouth!

"Brother Ying!"

The Yijian Tiangong people sitting behind suddenly jumped up nervously and rushed to Yinghuajian.

"Nothing!" Yinghua Jian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, held his fist to Zhuliu Yu in front of him, and said tiredly: "I lost, thank you for your offer!"

"Hehe, I should have said this sentence. The Yinghua sword is indeed well-deserved, with strong swordsmanship and amazing sword intent! Liu Yu is really lucky to be able to understand the sword moves of Yi Jian Tiangong today!" Zhu Liuyu smiled. .

"Senior Brother Zhu is too Qian!" Yinghuajian smiled faintly.

But the faces of the people in Yijian Tiangong are not very good-looking.

Since the disciples of the various sects arrived, Yinghuajian, Gongsun Mujiao, Qingtian and others have fought against the geniuses of each sect one by one, but they have won less and lost more. Gongsun Mujiao has been defeated by the Dragon Blood Sword. The move is defeated and shocked.

Qingtian lost to Wenqingdian Chengfengzi by half a stroke, and Zhaozhao, Yao Heng, and others lost even more fiercely. They were beaten up and embarrassed.

The only person who won slightly more beautiful was Tie Wanqing. This was because the opponent underestimated Tie Wanqing's strength and had not heard of Tie Wanqing's reputation. It was sloppy, and the winner was not glorious.

Everyone hoped that Yinghua Sword could defeat Zhu Liuyu so as to get back a round, at least it would not be too ugly in face.

However, I did not expect...

Tianyu Pavilion's Chuliuyu is so powerful that even Yinghua Sword can't compete.

I am afraid Zhu Liuyu can already compete with Jiwu Crow!

Trying to wait for people to sigh again and again.

As a result, the tongues of the surrounding people rang.

"I thought that the Yinghua sword of the Yijian Tiangong could compete with Senior Brother Zhu in a close battle. I didn't expect it to be defeated so terribly! This Yinghua sword has a false reputation!"

"Hehe, it's very powerful when bragging, and I really want to get over it, just like that!"

"The first genius of Yijian Tiangong is nothing more than that!"

"It's no wonder that the Yijian Tiangong is going downhill, no one in the Overlord Dynasty bullies, so we will pick them first!"

"That's not it? Those who eat persimmons can squeeze softly!"

"Ha ha..."

The squeaky voice buzzed straight, ridiculing and ridiculing.

A group of Yijian Tiangong disciples trembled with anger.

Trying to flush all over his face, he couldn't help it anymore, and he stared at the two disciples who were whispering to each other and shouted, "What the **** are you talking about? Do you dare to insult my Yijian Tiangong?"

"Are we wrong? The strength of your Yi Jian Tiangong is indeed not very good!" said one of the two disciples calmly.

"What? Are you trying to fight with us?" The other person also said lightly.

"Do you think Grandpa is afraid of you?" The heart and gallbladder, trying to be angry, wanted to shoot, but was held back by the disciples behind.

The strength of these two people is not trying to be able to contend. There are enough people lost in Yi Jian Tiangong, how can I make trying to go up again ashamed? If this continues, the situation will only get worse!

"Try to bear it! Don't make trouble. After all, this conference was initiated by our Yijian Tiangong. You must pay attention to the overall situation!" A disciple of the wooden room whispered.

"Yes, when you go out, we represent the sect. We have to bear with everything! Otherwise, it is not just your face that will be damaged. We all have to follow you as a shame!" The person next to him also whispered. .

This time it was Yijian Tiangong who came to ask for help, so he naturally wanted to lower his posture.

Although he tried to be angry, but not to stun his brain, after listening to the advice of people around, he could only stare at him, and died down.

But the two disciples over there were not forgiving, and they laughed.

"Tsk tusk tusk, brother, don't you want to fight us? Why are you shrinking up?"

"Is it because you want to be a tortoise? Haha!!"

"Don't be so scary?"

"We are all ready to learn from you!"

"Hahaha..."

The two laughed unceremoniously, you said and I said, how cheap and cheap your expression is!

People watching the excitement around also made laughter.

The face that is trying to be angry is almost purple!

The rest of the people in the Yijian Tiangong were also very annoyed. Many people were almost unable to bear it, shaking all over, wishing to rush up to teach these guys a lesson.

But at this moment...

A clear voice came from the side.

"Don't be proud of you too early! My senior brother Bai has something to do this time and didn't come over. If he is here, he will definitely hit you all over the floor looking for teeth!!!"

This voice seemed quite immature and also very abrupt.

When the sound came out, everyone subconsciously stopped the laughter and looked towards the source of the sound.

She was a newly-promoted female soul, she seemed to be young, she should be from Li Shengzhou, she had the strength of a sage, but her temperament was not high, and her temperament seemed very immature.

"Brother Bai? Which Senior Brother Bai are you?" someone asked with a smile.

"It's our brother Baiye!!" The soulwoman hummed.

"white night?"

"Have you heard of it?"

"It seems I've heard it... I can't remember it anymore."

"I heard from Junior Brother Zhang of our sect that he participated in the Tiangong Lunjian of Yijian Tiangong last time, but I didn't pay attention to what he said!"

"I guess he's just an unknown man!"

People around are talking about it.

"Then what is his cultivation base?" At this time, someone asked again.

When the female soul heard this, she paused for a long time before blushing and saying, "Holy...sage..."

"Sage cultivation base?"

The boiling scene was silent at first, and then an explosive roar of laughter resounded throughout the building.

"hahahahahahahahaha..."

People laughed and shouted exaggeratedly. Many people even lay on the ground, wiping tears and laughing and shouting.

"Holy... saint?"

"Fighting...we are looking for teeth?"

"I think you are trying to make us laugh all over the place? Hahaha..."

"I...I'm going to die soon, I'm going to be the first saint in Lishengzhou to die of laughter...Hahaha..."

The noisy laughter rang endlessly, and it was noisy around the terrace.

The soulwoman made a small face and hurriedly shouted: "Although Brother Bai is only a saint, he has defeated Senior Brother Ying!!"

"Just blow it!!"

"A saint can defeat Yinghua sword? Haha, it's getting more and more ridiculous!"

People continued to laugh, and no one believed it.

The saint defeated the Yinghua sword? The Yinghua sword is a great saint! Are you kidding me?

Zhu Liuyu turned his head and looked at Yinghua Jian: "Junior Brother Ying, is this really the case?"

Yinghuajian nodded and said: "If you say who is the strongest disciple of my Yijian Tiangong, I think it should be Baiye, I'm not as good as him!"

When these words fell, the boiling laughter at the scene was immediately reduced.

Zhu Liuyu was also a little surprised, and quickly asked: "Then is he really just a saint?"

"This...yes..." Yinghuajian hesitated and nodded again.

This word fell to the ground, and someone immediately made a disdainful laugh.

"Heh, in order to protect the face of Yijian Tiangong, Yinghuajian didn't even want his face. This kind of deception to a three-year-old kid can be said!"

"Yes!" The people around also laughed.

Zhu Liuyu, Ji Wu Crow and others couldn't help shaking their heads.

This is so ridiculous that no one will believe it.

But at this moment, a melodious voice came from a distance.

The disciples on the platform were shocked. They fixed their eyes, but saw the sky in the distance shone brightly, and the halo was endless. In the majestic and majestic scene, several figures came and went! !

The figure is like a god, stepping from the sky, the temperament is unparalleled! As if stepping on the common people! !

When everyone saw this, they hurriedly returned to their positions, sat down cross-legs, their heads hanging slightly, no one dared to make noise anymore, no one dared to make loud noises! He didn't even dare to even look up.

The figure in the distance seemed to be a thousand miles away, one foot was still at the edge of the sky, and the next foot had already stepped onto the light platform.

It's really amazing.

With the arrival of these people, the disciples present shouted loudly.

"Meet Senior Yuzu!"

Leader of Tianyu Pavilion! ! Yuzu!

"Meet the Dragon Blood Sword Ancestor Senior!"

Dragon Blood Blade Gate Leader! Dragon Blood Blade Ancestor!

"Meet the great Confucian ancestors!"

Wenqing Palace! Master of Great Confucianism!

"Meet Senior Fairy Ziwei!"

The leader of Ziwei Fairy Valley! Fairy Ziwei!

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The voices are like waves, one after another.

These people on stage are the leaders of various sects! One party overlord! One party is powerful! ! ! !

Eight people!

Each one is the supreme being that cannot be provoked.

They appeared one by one and walked to the center of the platform.

There were nine exquisite glazed chairs, and the disciples sat cross-legged behind each chair.

The last to be on stage is the leader of the Italian Sword Palace, Ruyue Zunjian!

Today's Ruyue Zunjian has gone away from the old days in the Yijian Tiangong, a bit more serious, wearing a proud robe, serious expression, deep eyebrows, hands behind his back, every move, but a little overlord.

The reputation of Ruyue Zunjian in Lishengzhou is actually not that big. After all, he is in the palace all year round, rarely goes out, and rarely deals with strong outsiders. The reason why he can hang online with these giants is also because of Yijian. The sign of Tiangong!

It's just that when everyone just stepped onto the stage, a swift shadow rushed over from a distance.

"Master first!! Master first!!"

The voice was hurried, and it seemed particularly panic!

It is a disciple of Wenqing Temple! !

The Great Confucian Master, who was about to take his seat, frowned slightly and looked towards the source of the sound.

The people in a stand can't help but look up.

"Why are you so flustered?"

A disciple under the knees of a great Confucian master immediately stepped forward and asked.

But seeing the man kneeling directly on the ground, he eagerly opened his mouth while breathing quickly.

"Return to Master! The student just got the news from Master Chixia! Yi Jian Tiangong disciple Bai Ye, alone, not long ago, even the Shenzong name elders and miscellaneous elders, a total of 14 people! The sword hit Shenzong! ...Shang Shenzong Juzong shocked! The special disciple of Master Chixia...come to report!!"

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(The third update is written at the end of Chapter One thousand and ninety-four. It was the update on January 1st of New Year's Day. From Chapter 1095 to today, there have been two changes from January 2 to January 8. Which day was the change in a while? Or last month, last month, which day I didn’t make it up the next day? I found out that I added 10 more. I personally think that I am honest Yes, I have been writing a book since 2010, but whenever something happens, it will be updated the next day, and no matter which book is at least two more guaranteed... Forget it, it’s not very interesting to say that, it’s 5 am, I should go to sleep, I will find time to break out to thank you for your support)