When Master enters Beiliang, all gods on land bow their heads!

Terrible sword energy, terrible strength!

……

"Sword Qi Great Wall... what kind of move is that?"

Zhu Houzhao pressed his back against the desk, only to realize that he didn't know whether it was because of shock or fear.

Unknowingly, he took a small step back!

"If there is a swordsman in my Ming Dynasty who knows this trick, even if he has thousands of troops, he will only be smashed to pieces in front of the Great Wall of Sword Qi!"

Zhu Houzhao took a deep breath.

Zhu Houzhao fully recognized the power of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

And he wanted to know how the sword energy spread through the city wall.

And how could an army of a thousand people be wiped out in an instant!

……

"how can that be?!"

Sui Xiegu's hand movements of the iron sword fragments that were about to be brought to his mouth stopped suddenly.

The eyes also involuntarily opened wide in an instant.

"How could the sword energy spread through the city wall? Could there be some mechanism in the city wall?"

But Sui Xiegu quickly denied this guess.

The old eyes showed unprecedented concentration at this moment.

Constantly looking back and forth on the city wall.

Trying to guess the reason why the sword energy of the swordsman in white can radiate through the city wall!

"The Great Wall, the sword energy will last forever..."

"This person should have used his spiritual and internal strength to nourish this sword long before that."

"Make the sword communicate with oneself to the greatest extent."

"So, the key to the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not the wall itself, but the connection between the sword and the swordsman!"

After watching for a long while, Sui Xiegu finally saw a key point.

For a while, Sui Xiegu felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

Sui Xiegu is known as the ancestor of sword eating, and has eaten countless swords in his life.

To Sui Xiegu, the divine weapon and sword that others regard as his life is nothing more than a delicacy that can be broken and eaten casually.

But in this way, it is also difficult for Sui Xiegu to have too much emotional connection with any sword he owns.

However, the swordsman in white's approach to his own sword was exactly the opposite of Sui Xiegu's.

Not only did he have to nourish the sword with his true temperature all the time.

He even has to use his spiritual power from time to time to establish a connection with the sword!

This approach, although somewhat time-consuming and labor-intensive.

But the corresponding advantage is that the magic weapon cultivated by this method is more handy than ordinary magic weapon.

Even, to a certain extent, the divine weapon will be under the influence of the sword master.

Possess a certain spirituality, so that the power of the sword move is more powerful!

The Sword Qi Great Wall of the swordsman in white is based on the spiritual connection between the sword and the sword master himself.

The powerful force that can be used!

"There are really such people in the world who are willing to spend a few years, ten years, or decades."

"Use your own strength to nourish a sword..."

Sui Xiegu muttered in his mouth, his eyes were a little lost!

……

"What a terrible sword energy!"

Yan Shisan turned over and sat up, looking straight at what happened in the sky just now.

Yan Shisan, who created the thirteen deadly swords himself, is regarded by the world as a death swordsman.

It never occurred to me that I would use "scary" to describe a swordsman's day!

For Yan Shisan, thousands of people died before his eyes.

In fact, it did not cause much impact or shock to him.

What really surprised Yan Shisan was the sword energy in the Great Wall of Sword Qi just now!

With an absolute momentum, he will kill anyone who tries to get close to this sword energy.

Torn to shreds!

This is the reason why Yan Shisan finds this sword energy terrifying!

Even Yan Shisan faintly felt that, let alone a thousand people, even tens of thousands of people were trying to get close to that sword energy.

They all have the same fate as those thousands of people!

And such power does not depend on the number of people.

It's the power of the sword qi itself!

"Who is this person..."

Yan Shisan murmured.

However, he naturally did not get an answer.

Only the endless long wind that blows across the wasteland blows away the question that Yan Shisan murmured in the wind!

……

"hiss--"

"hiss--"

Outside Xueyue City, it was caused by the impact of sword energy.

Many of the war horses of the Sui cavalry seemed to be frightened and became restless.

Even if it is a well-trained Sui cavalry who has experienced many battles.

He also had to appease the war horses under his crotch to calm them down again.

However, the scene just now, like a brand, penetrated deep into their bones!

Although they are experienced and trained by Yu Wentuo, they can make Kyushu fearful.

But their bodies are far from the physical strength of real martial arts practitioners.

In the face of absolute power, they can only end in pieces!

The white-clothed swordsman in front of him stood tall on the tower.

Dressed in white, spotless.

But it just gave them an extremely dangerous feeling, which was even infinitely close to death!

In other words, what this swordsman represents is death!

Anyone who tried to approach or attack him would end up dead in the end!

Thinking of this, some Great Sui cavalry in black armor wore gloves.

There was a bit of sweat oozing out!

……

"Who is in the city?"

Yu Wentuo also clenched the Xuanyuan Sword around his waist as if facing a formidable enemy.

Even though he forced himself to calm down, there was still some uncontrollable tension in his voice.

Yu Wentuo's sense of danger brought by the white-clothed swordsman on the tower was better than any opponent Yu Wentuo had ever seen in his life.

Even Song Que, the Heavenly Saber, stood in front of this person's sharp sword energy that seemed to be able to cut through everything.

It has become as if it is not worth mentioning!

After realizing this, Yu Wentuo didn't dare to be careless in the slightest!

"Snow Moon City, Liu Bai."

The swordsman in white with a mask on his face said.

His voice was as calm as ever, like a calm lake, without any waves!

……

"Liu Bo? Have you heard of it?"

"No... It seems that he is another peerless master hidden in the world!"

"Also, from his voice, he seems to be very young!"

"Yes."

"Well, I have a bold guess, this person won't be..."

The last person who made a guess has not yet said the rest.

He was stared back by the eyes of others.

"I can see the aura of this person, he is much more dangerous than that Jiujian Immortal Mo Yixi, and Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!"

"Yeah, I have never felt such a terrifying aura from any swordsman!"

Even those who just watched through the gold list felt how terrifying Liu Bai's sword intent was.

Not to mention, Yu Wentuo and the others had to face Liu Bai's terrifying sword spirit!

No one wants to be an enemy of such a swordsman.

"However, Yu Wentuo's subordinates have an army of one hundred thousand."

"This Liu Bai, no matter how powerful he is, he can't stop all the [-] troops, right?"

Someone said weakly.

"Yup!"

The warriors who were still intimidated by Liu Bai's sword energy suddenly realized something when they heard the words.

"If Yu Wentuo led an army of [-] to swarm up, it would be no problem to flatten Xueyue City."

"Not to mention a mere liu cypress?"

Although Liu Bai's Great Wall of Sword Qi, the combat power displayed is indeed somewhat astonishingly strong.

But they believed that after all, it was the [-] Sui cavalry led by Yu Wentuo, who was even better!

……

"Liu Bai..."

Listening to the old voice under the tide pavilion, it seems to be in deep thought.

It seems that he is trying to find out from his memories whether he has met such a powerful swordsman before.

"hiss……"

However, after thinking for a long time, the old figure just shook his head.

Obviously nothing.

"When the old man became famous back then, there were as many swordsmen in the world as a cow's hair, but the strength was strong enough for the old man to remember."

"It's all gone now."

"But now, in the past few years in Jianghu, there have not been a few swordsmen worth remembering by this old man."