The latest website: When night falls, the empty city is still brightly lit, and the voice is full of people.
Almost every restaurant and dojo are talking about daytime battles.
This battle was too passionate, and all parties continued to sacrifice their trump cards. In the end, not only the eight Archaic statues were destroyed, but the Tibetan Sword Lake collapsed.
I don’t know how much holy water spirit gold was wasted, and Tibetan Sword Villa can be said to have suffered heavy losses.
The most terrible thing is that he even lost the match.
The half-sage of the dignified Purple Origin Realm lost to Ye Qingtian, who only had eight-element Nirvana, and people who watched it were shocked to imagine.
Ye Qingtian from the Eastern Wilderness is like a youth myth born out of the sky, with a dazzling light than the sword shaking the sky back then.
There is no doubt that after this battle, Ye Qingtian’s name will inevitably be famous in Kunlun.
“As long as you are promoted to Semi-Holy before Qinglong Strategy, Ye Qingtian will definitely be on the list.”
“Ye Qingtian has a lot to do, and now he has a low level of cultivation. The reputation is not as good as the top of the nine heavenly roads that shocked Kunlun, and the golden evildoers of the major holy places. Once they rise, they must not be ignored.”
“It’s better to be young, but being young is also an advantage. In the future, achievements will definitely be compared to the three major swordsmen in the East, and maybe you can catch up with the sword emperor.”
“Don’t say too much, he hasn’t been promoted to Semi-Holy, and the holy sons and golden evildoers in other holy places are not vegetarian. Now everyone is holding back and waiting for the birth of Qinglong Ce. Once he is born, You know what the golden age is.”
“Yes, there may be so many peerless black horses that will emerge at that time, and the prosperity of warriors is really coming.”
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The daytime battle, even now, is still being discussed by everyone, and many people are considered to have gained insight.
The Black Feather Palace Branch of Kongming City.
This is a vast mansion, with tall buildings, temples like mountains, all kinds of rare beasts, and treasures of feng shui.
Compared with the shabby post of the Tiandaozong, this place is no longer weaker than the small sect. The masters are like clouds, and the strong gather.
Heiyu Palace, as the three immortal sacred sites of the Sword League, is naturally larger than the Heavenly Dao Sect. After all, this is not the Eastern Wilderness.
Not to mention the Heavenly Dao Sect, even if it is the resident of the other sacred sites of the Sword League, it is far inferior to the Black Feather Palace.
The only ones that can be compared are the Ice and Snow Temple and the Wanjian Tower.
In a suspended quiet hall in the mansion, Zao Wou-ki is hosting a banquet for several distinguished guests, namely Xiaoyunzong Zhangping, Shuiyuejianshan King City, and Yanyu Villa Qin Xuan.
The three of them all have the peak cultivation base of Nine Yuan Nirvana, and can be promoted to Half-Holy at any time. Among the top leaders of the same generation, all of them have the half-step divine sword intent. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are dragons and phoenixes among people.
“Brother Wang, Brother Zhang, and Brother Qin, how did the three consider me just now?” Zao Wou-ki played with the wine glass, narrowed his eyes, and laughed softly.
Zhang Ping took a long drink and said: “I have nothing wrong with it. The Supreme Sacred Sword was just taken away by him in vain. No one will be willing. You can grab it directly. Isn’t it a bit too much.”
Zao Wou-ki smiled and said: “I didn’t make this decision alone. Seven of the eighteen sacred sites of swordsmanship have already passed through with me. Everyone does not want to see an outsider take the Supreme Sacred Sword away.”
Qin Xuan, Yanyu Villa, was slightly startled when he heard the words, and immediately smiled: “I thought I was the only one who was unwilling.”
Shuiyue Jianshan King City cautiously said: “But after all, he is a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Sect.”
Zao Wou-ki smiled contemptuously, and said faintly: “The Heavenly Dao Sect has long been not the Tian Dao sect of the year. I have some ability in the Eastern Wilderness. What strength can I have in Southern Xinjiang.”
“My Black Feather Palace is not afraid of Heavenly Dao Sect. They only have one post in Kongming City, and they are only half-holy of the Qingyuan Realm. What is really worth noting is the person next to Ye Qingtian, that is Zi Lei Semi-Holy, is the peak master of the inner gate of the Heavenly Dao Sect, only one step into the holy realm.”
When Zhang Ping heard this, his eyes lit up and said: “That means there is no holy
The strongest? If I remember correctly, the sub-rudder of the Black Feather Palace here is the power of the holy realm, right? “
Zao Wou-ki is noncommittal. This is also one of his confidence.
Even if it is a holy land, the number of holy realm powerhouses is extremely small, and they will not be sent to the sub-rudder casually.
But here is the empty city, the Black Feather Palace and the Hidden Sword Villa have frequent exchanges, so there have always been strong people in the holy realm.
“As a last resort, don’t go this far.” Zao Wou-ki said lightly.
Even if there is a fight between the holy places, the strong in the holy realm will not be able to end easily.
Once the Saint Realm powerhouse is out of the game, the nature of the matter changes, and it is easy to cause a death fight between the two sects, and that is a holy war!
Once the holy war starts, there is no turning back.
Especially giants such as Tiandaozong and Heiyu Palace, each of which can involve many forces, and the beginning of the holy war will inevitably spread widely.
Qin Xuan pondered: “Brother Zhao, if they use the teleportation array directly, how to deal with it?”
Zao Wou-ki smiled and said: “The Teleportation Array is in the hands of the Hidden Sword Villa. They are not going to leave if they want. Besides…Who knows if something accident happens?”
His smile is very meaningful, and the three people in Wangcheng have tasted some other meanings.
“Could it be the Tibetan Sword Villa…” Zhang Ping said tentatively.
Zao Wou-ki nodded: “In the Hidden Sword Villa, not everyone hopes that they can leave with the sword smoothly.”
“It is his skill that he can get the Supreme Sacred Sword, but if he wants to take the sword back, he can’t help it.”
“At that time, the three of you will be on the sidelines, and the other seven will block their escape. The Black Feather Palace will take the action personally. If something goes wrong, the Black Feather Palace will take care of it!”
The trio of Wangcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and it would be fine if Heiyu Palace was willing to hold on.
For these sacred places of swordsmanship, no one would like to see the Supreme Sword be taken away by outsiders, especially if this sword is still the Oven Sword.
“After the event was completed, the Supreme Sacred Sword was first placed in the Black Feather Palace. Three years later, I waited for an internal competition. Whoever got the oven sword would have to be compensated by other families.” Zao Wou-ki also Threw out his own distribution plan.
Zhang Ping said: “This is a good idea. No matter what, this sword is always in our sword league. Everyone is in the same spirit, and there is no need to divide each other too much.”
“Fairness.” Wangcheng Road.
Qin Xuan deliberately said: “Is this a bit bullying.”
Zao Wou-ki grinned and said: “What I want is to deceive people with power. This sword has really reached the Heavenly Dao Sect. If the Heavenly Dao Sect is capable, just come to my Black Feather Palace to get it.”
He is very confident, as long as the sword reaches the Black Feather Palace, he must swallow this breath of Heavenly Dao Sect.
Just like once the sword reaches the Heavenly Dao Sect, no matter how unwilling their 18 swordsman holy sites are, they will definitely not dare to go to the Heavenly Dao Sect to grab the sword.
Ke Jian hasn’t recognized the Lord yet, and is still in Ye Qingtian’s hands. There are many more variables.
Wang Cheng frowned slightly and said: “Why did the Dao Sect of Heaven send a semi-sage? Isn’t it a bit too weird…”
Zao Wou-ki sighed and said: “I’m afraid Tiandaozong didn’t expect that he could really take the Oven Sacred Sword. I can’t imagine winning the championship. I think he is just going through the field.”
This incident really exceeded many people’s expectations. Who would have thought that a kendo wizard from the Eastern Desolation would not only get the top spot in the Famous Sword Conference, but also directly borrowed the Supreme Sacred Sword.
Before this happened, no one could have expected that the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa was even more shocked than Zao Wou-ki, let alone other people.
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Tiandaozong Post House.
Lin Yun sits on the roof of a high-rise building at will. Here you can overlook the Kongming City, where the lights flicker endlessly, like a fire dragon burning in the night.
The supreme holy sword that many people dream of, he puts in his hand at will.
He tried it for a while, and found that this sword could not be put into the space storage container without recognizing the master, even the Secret Realm of Purple Kite could not be put into it.
Thinking about it, I can only take it by myself.
Lin Yun looked up at the bright moon in the sky. The moon was like fire, deep and bright in the night.
“The bright moon was there, the morning shining and Chu Yun returned…”
Lin Yun whispered to himself, repeating what the white-clothed swordsman said.
There is also the mysterious broken sword in the body. That’s it, don’t really pull it out.
My sword is waiting for your sword, even fate cannot stop it.
“Still thinking about the daytime?” Xiao Bingfeng wore a white dress, and the money fell.
“Hmm.”
Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng have no secrets, and they even told each other about their origins.
According to the emperor’s guess, the person Lin Yun saw was probably the adult in all likelihood.
This incident made Xiao Bingfeng extremely shocked, unbelievable, and Lin Yun’s gaze changed a lot.
The “broken sword” in his body actually has something to do with the adult. The big one is a bit too scary.
“Don’t think too much, anyway, the emperor only knows that you are a scumbag. Even if that adult comes, I don’t want to make the emperor soften. No one can change the fact that you are a scumbag.” Bingfeng said.
Lin Yun couldn’t help but laugh, the emperor was still the emperor.
Little Bingfeng would say this because Lin Yun was a little confused, and he vaguely felt that he might have something to do with that adult.
Looking very strange, but inexplicably familiar.
If you have not seen it in this life, it is the cause and effect of the previous life.
But once the previous lives are really related, am I still me?
Lin Yun was a little confused, and after hearing the words of the emperor, his mood improved a lot.
“Perhaps, what he is waiting for is the sword in your body, which has nothing to do with you. Even if it is really related to you, it is also the cause and effect of the past life. Anyway, the emperor only knows that you are the funeral lad, Lin Yun!”
Little Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and said with a serious face: “You never want to get rid of the emperor in this life!”
Lin Yun didn’t speak, and stretched out his palm, Xiao Bingfeng immediately smiled upon seeing this, and she patted her palm again.
Under the moonlight, the palms of one large and one small are just sticking together, their eyes facing each other, feeling the warmth of each other and the softness in their hearts.
In a sense, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng are both lonely people, ups and downs, and after life and death, they have long been bound together.
“You are right. I am Lin Yun, the funeral boy. No one can change it.” Lin Yun said solemnly: “Always wear a mask to live, I actually have had enough, this sword I must take it back.”
He stretched out his hand to hold the Oven Sword, his expression more determined than ever.
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The account of Tianxuanzi must be calculated.
In the early morning of the next day, when the sun fell, Lin Yun slowly opened his eyes on the eaves.
The peak master Zi Lei fell anxiously and said: “Ye Qingtian, it’s not good, the teleportation array of the dojo was destroyed last night, and it can’t be used in a short time. I want to travel across domains, You can only go to the South Xinjiang Saint League station, where there is still a teleportation array available.”
Lin Yun’s complexion did not change, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
The eventful autumn, I have guessed that it is not so easy to take the oven sword away, but I don’t know if it is the Tibetan Sword Villa himself acting or someone else is secretly making a ghost.
The master of Peak Zi Lei saw Lin Yun’s expression surprisingly calm, and said in amazement: “Ye Qingtian, you are not surprised at all.”
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to hold the oven sword, and said: “The peak master, don’t panic, it’s not so easy to vomit out what is in my hand.”