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    In the waves of mountains and tsunami, the black-clothed figure continued to move forward step by step, and the breath on his body diffused out bit by bit.

    In the surrounding direction, many people looked at him, showing strange expressions. The man in black looks ordinary, but his eyes are deep, and his eyebrows are slightly different, like a crescent moon and a scimitar.

    Some people from the Qin Dynasty frowned, their figures flickered, and when they came to him, someone asked, "Who is it?"

    The black-clothed figure still ignored it, and continued to move forward. The diffuse breath enveloped the people in front of him. For a moment, those people's hearts trembled, and their pupils shrank violently. At this moment, they felt as if they were in the  The incomparably terrifying space and that invisible aura seemed to tear his body into pieces at any moment.

    The man in black walked towards the center of the feast step by step as if he had entered no one's land. His steps gradually went up, towards the void, and every step was going up.

    Gradually, more and more people noticed his existence, and many looked up at his figure, raising their brows.

    The king of Qin summoned the world's most powerful people to gather here, and in front of them are the top giants in the Eastern Barren Territory. Who is this guy, who dares to be so rude and walk forward in the void, is he crazy?

    The guards of the Qin Dynasty stepped forward to block him one after another, but saw that the aura on his body suddenly became extremely terrifying, and a sense of terror permeated from the man in black. For a moment, the vast space seemed to be  A terrifying aura was born, and those who wanted to stop him froze in the void, staring at the approaching figure.

    "àÍàÍ" There were sharp and ear-piercing voices from the space, and the invisible momentum enveloped the vast void, suppressing the waves of the mountain and tsunami, and the sound gradually became smaller, and countless people raised their heads towards a certain direction in the void  Looking over, he saw the black-clothed figure continuing to walk towards the center of the stage.

    As the aura continued to grow stronger, the sound of the mountains and tsunami continued to decrease, and the aura gradually dissipated until it disappeared completely. Soon, this space became quiet, which seemed a little strange.

    The appearance of a single person suppressed the fanatical momentum present. The figure of the man in black stood proudly in the void, and his ordinary appearance turned into the absolute focus at this moment, as if he was the only one in Qin Palace.

    During the banquet, those big men looked at the people, their eyes froze instantly, and their hearts trembled.

    As for the master of Fuyun Sword Sect, he stood up directly, with an extremely cold expression on his face. His eyes seemed to have turned into sharp swords out of their sheaths, and he shot towards the person coming, extremely sharp.

    "The king of Qin invited the powers of the Eastern Wilderness to gather, why didn't he invite me?" The visitor stood in the void and said, his voice was as hard and cold as a stone, and his eyes were fixed on the king of Qin and many giants of the top forces.

    "Big Disciple of the Caotang, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite you." King Qin still sat there, staring at the black-clothed figure that appeared in the void.

    The Great Disciple of Thatched Cottage, Sword Master.

    He actually walked out of the Eastern Wasteland and the Western Regions and came to the Palace of King Qin.

    The hearts of those top forces were trembling. No one would have thought that the sword saint would appear, and appear at the party hosted by the Qin Palace to entertain the powers of the Eastern Desolation. This is too crazy.

    Not long ago, Qin Ge died outside of Shushan. The sword master came to the Qin Dynasty alone. Did he have absolute confidence in his own strength?

    The surrounding vast space was dead silent, and not many people had seen the Sword Saint, so they didn't know who it was until King Qin's words were spoken.

    "I heard that the Qin Dynasty wanted to order Donghuang to crusade against thatched cottage, why didn't he come?" The calm voice of the sword saint seemed to contain an invisible force.  On the spot, the entire Qin Palace was suppressed.

    King Qin still looked at the sword sage, he didn't speak, but Qin Yu took a step forward.

    He is as famous as Gu Dongliu and Lu Nantian. The sword saint became famous earlier and more sensationally than him.

    The sword master only had one battle to become famous, but he challenged Floating Cloud Sword Sect.

    The First World War confers the gods.

    Now it has been many years since that battle, what level has the Caotang disciple Dao Sheng reached?

    "I've heard about the name of Dao Sheng, the great disciple of the Caotang, and I want to learn it today." Qin Yu said, with an extremely terrifying fighting spirit permeating him.

    The sword sage glanced at Qin Yu, and the next moment, there seemed to be a terrible storm blowing over the Qin Palace, raging between heaven and earth.

    A Lingtian saber intent permeated the sky, wanting to split the sky, the endless saber intent condensed into a knife in the sky and earth, suspended above the sky.

    The knife hangs across the sky and hovers over everyone's heads. At this moment, everyone present feelsFeeling a doomsday coercion, as if the knife might cut on him at any time.

    Countless people looked up at the sword saint, especially those top powers. What level is the sword saint today?

    "Chick"

    The knife suspended above the sky slashed down, without any words, the sword master directly slashed the knife.

    This knife does not seem to have any skills, nor does it use any magical powers, it seems to be the purest and primitive knife.

    The knife fell lightly, as if it had no power, like a flash of light, it didn't even target anyone, it just cut in the center of the stage, where the feast was held.

    No one moved, and I don't know if it was because the knife was too fast, or because I knew that the target of the knife was not myself. In short, no one resisted the knife, let it cut down, and smashed at the place where the banquet was held in the Qin Palace  the very center of .

    Then, a thin crack appeared on the ground, extending all the way, facing different directions, like a tree root, extending crazily and becoming longer on the ground, spreading rapidly in different directions, and arriving at the location of the major forces  The direction appeared under their feet, and then stopped.

    The master of Fuyun Sword Sect lowered his head and looked at the extremely thin crack under his feet. There seemed to be a saber light emanating from it. In that ray of saber light, there seemed to be an incomparable saber intent, which seemed to be immortal.  A powerful sword intent was released from his pupils, he rushed into the crack, found that wisp of saber intent, and wanted to erase it, but found that the saber intent could not be erased.

    Such a discovery made the master of Fuyunjian Sect Master's body tremble slightly, and he naturally understood what it meant.

    This means that the meaning of the sage comprehended by the sword saint has surpassed him, and the meaning of the sword is above his will of the sword.

    The Lord of the Xuanwang Palace also lowered his head, feeling the saber intent, his arms trembled slightly, and his face was extremely ugly.

    People from all other forces lowered their heads and felt extremely uneasy.

    Some people with poor cultivation bases, when they feel this sword intent, instantly feel that their souls are about to be torn to pieces.

    "Chi, chi" At this moment, the saber intent in the crack suddenly erupted, tearing everything apart, and the crack on the ground continued to expand. In the Qin Palace, the ground was torn apart by the saber light, and roads appeared.  The deep and terrifying cracks, the light transformed by the saber intent gradually dimmed, and the remaining powerful saber intent gradually dissipated, leaving only a trace of the saber intent.  The artistic conception of the knife has existed.

    The vast palace is dead silent.

    Just when the King of Qin ordered the forces of the Eastern Wilderness to attack the Caotang, the chief disciple of the Caotang appeared. He just walked into the Palace of the King of Qin and slashed his sword, as if he was the only one here.

    The strong faces of the Qin Dynasty were extremely ugly, especially the King of Qin and Prince Qin Yu.

    At this moment, Crown Prince Qin Yu took out the golden dragon spear, and there was a faint sound of dragon chant, as if the dragon spear contained the soul of a real dragon.

    When the sword sage slashed, he knew that the sword sage had gone farther than him, and understood the sage's meaning deeper than him. If he didn't use the sage's magic weapon, he couldn't defeat the sword sage.

    After a burst of dragon chants, Qin Yu's body soared into the air, and there seemed to be real dragons around his body.

    However, the sword master just glanced at him plainly, and said: "I have no objection if you want to go to war, but how many people here can leave alive?"

    The sword saint's words made everyone's hearts tremble violently. Just now, the sword saint's sword had no intention of killing people, and it was cut in the air.  Yes, a ray of sword intent can kill most of the strong here, and there are very few people who can bear it.

    "The majestic sword sage threatened the lives of others?" Qin Yu stared at the sword sage way, and when they started fighting, they could naturally go to the air to fight.

    "If there is a next time, this knife will not be slashed like this, and it may not be on the Qin Dynasty." The sword sage said lightly, and when the words fell, he turned around and walked away.

    Accept Qin Yu's challenge?

    He didn't have time to do such boring things. How did the Qin Dynasty treat the Liu Kingdom? If the Qin Dynasty sent troops to crusade against the Caotang, and he killed the Qin Dynasty, would he still accompany Qin Yu to play the battle of gentlemen?

    "Are you going to leave like this?" Qin Wang looked at the back of the sword master and shouted.

    "You can try to keep me, but the consequences are at your own risk." The sword master responded directly, and King Qin stared at the back with an extremely ugly expression.

    From that ray of sword intent, he even felt that the realm of the sword saint was no longer below him.

    If it is really necessary to forcibly retain the sword saint, no one can predict the consequences, how many people in the Qin Dynasty will die.

    Qin Yu held the dragon gun tightly in his palm, staring at the back of the figure, and let the sword master go like this?

    There was no time for him to think too much, the figure of the sword master quickly turned into a black spot, and he was gone.

    People from various forces also stared at the back of the sword saint, feeling extremely uneasy.

    ? If the sword masters, who are much more tyrannical than before, go to their sect, what will be the end?  No one dared to think about it.

    At this moment, the momentum of the mountains and tsunami not long ago no longer exists, and the Eastern Wilderness Alliance that is about to be formed seems extremely powerful, but it is so fragile that it can be broken with one blow!

    (End of this chapter)If it is really necessary to forcibly retain the sword saint, no one can predict the consequences, how many people in the Qin Dynasty will die.

    Qin Yu held the dragon gun tightly in his palm, staring at the back of the figure, and let the sword master go like this?

    There was no time for him to think too much, the figure of the sword master quickly turned into a black spot, and he was gone.

    People from various forces also stared at the back of the sword saint, feeling extremely uneasy.

    ? If the sword masters, who are much more tyrannical than before, go to their sect, what will be the end?  No one dared to think about it.

    At this moment, the momentum of the mountains and tsunami not long ago no longer exists, and the Eastern Wilderness Alliance that is about to be formed seems extremely powerful, but it is so fragile that it can be broken with one blow!

    (End of this chapter
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