"Who is this woman?"

"Well, could it be that he really came down from the fairy palace in heaven?"

"How can there be such a beautiful person in the world, so that a lustful person like me can't even think of any blasphemy?"

"I'm ashamed that my sword heart, which has been dusted for thirty years, actually shows a trace of tremor!"

Everyone looked at the figure with fascination, but as a scream rang out, they were all brought back to reality.

Although the terrifying sword power was inferior to that of Li Bai just now, the sharp sword light was not weak at all. With one strike of the sword, he directly cut off an arm of Zhang Lao, the second sword sect known as the 'death-killing sword'.

The most frightening thing is that there is a sword on the woman's waist that has not yet been unsheathed!

"hiss!"

"Not only is his beauty captivating the country, but his swordsmanship is also extraordinary. Who is this person?"

"Second Elder!"

When the elders of the Jian Sect saw that Jian Nanfeng had one of his arms chopped off, they all showed a look of disbelief.

A sword cuts off the arm of a late-stage Grandmaster realm warrior. What kind of realm is this person at?

"I'm fine. I was careless just now."

"I'm here to hold this girl back while you take action and kill Ning Fan!"

"good!"

Facing Jian Nanfeng's gaze, Ning Fan could feel a strong sense of resentment, and couldn't help but say: "Is the so-called Jian Zong just a few cats and dogs?"

"The king stands here today and gives you a chance!"

"If you can kill this king here, you will have earned a life!"

"But if I don't die, not only will you die, but the Sword Sect will also be removed from the world."

The domineering words came out of Ning Fan's plain tone, which made Mo Rufeng, who was watching the show in the crowd, smack his lips repeatedly.

Ning Taisui beside him couldn't sit still. Could this kid be crazy?

Being so arrogant and domineering, wouldn't it offend the entire world for no reason? Besides, it's not just this group of people who are secretly involved!

"Hey, what are you in a hurry for?"

"Don't worry. Your Highness has never been an arrogant person. Now he is deliberately provocative. He is obviously completely sure."

After hearing Mo Rufeng's words, Ning Taisui relaxed a little, looked at a lonely peak not far away, and said with a somewhat solemn expression.

"That old guy is not the only one coming from the west."

"hehe!"

"These old bones have not been seen for more than ten years. If they don't come out, I will doubt whether they have been buried."

"If you and I work together, can we keep them here?"

Seeing Ning Taisui's hopeful expression, Mo Rufeng was speechless for a moment: "Dad, that's the Grand Master, not the pigs and dogs in your pigsty. Kill them when you tell them to."

"Keep one?"

"impossible!"

Mo Rufeng shook his head solemnly: "Which great master doesn't have a unique skill that makes him famous, and endless ways to save his life?"

"Not to mention you and me, even if we include the Qinglian Sword Immortal, I'm afraid there won't be any Grand Master left!"

"So scary?"

"hehe!"

Mo Rufeng looked at Ning Taisui as if he were a fool and didn't want to talk to him.

"According to what you say, Li Bai is no match for the great master of Zhenwu Pavilion?"

"I'm lucky if I can save my life!"

Hearing Mo Rufeng's words, Ning Taisui's heart that had just dropped rose again: "Old Mo, how did your old man help you take that step? Can you help me?"

"I'll give you one hundred taels of silver!"

"???"

Mo Rufeng's face twitched hard. Back then, the old man from Tianji Pavilion used countless methods, secret techniques and knowledge to make him take a slight step forward. In fact, the distance from the threshold was still like a chasm. But now, he moved Just thinking about it?

"boom!"

A terrifying aftermath suddenly swept over from a mountain not far away. The expressions of all the masters present changed and they quickly took action to resist.

Mo Rufeng also showed a bit of shock, looking at the green-shirted figure from a distance: "I still underestimated him. With his strength, he was able to withstand a hundred rounds in the hands of the Grand Master. ?”

"I'm afraid it's enough to rival the Half-Step Grandmaster!"

"Dayu, the dragon has emerged."

Hearing Mo Rufeng's praise, Ning Taisui's expression condensed. The more dazzling Li Bai behaves, the more dangerous he will be!

Can those old guys on the lonely peak still sit still?

On the lonely peak.

There are three old men standing, like three ancient pines, with wrinkled faces and thin bodies. Walking on the street, people passing by may be worried that they will collapse at any time.

The three people's eyes were as bright as fire, looking straight at the two people fighting.

"It's amazing. The young man from Zhenwu Pavilion opened the Tianmen three years ago, right?"

"If I can survive hundreds of rounds in his hands, I'm afraid that's not far away!"

A white-haired old man put his hands behind his back, his face full of admiration, and said with emotion: "If he were not an old man and a swordsman, I would definitely take this boy into my sect."

"Hey, you are really amazing!"

"We can't keep this kid!"

An old man in black robes had a gloomy look in his eyes, and said solemnly: "Given time, our Jiu'an Mountain lineage will be endangered, and Da Yan may be in danger of being destroyed."

"Why, Old Ghost Yan, can't you sit still anymore?"

"Hahaha, you old man is half dead and you are still worrying about your princes and grandsons!"

"Why, Old Ghost Yan, are you really ready to lower yourself and take action against a junior?"

"Haha, two great masters of all things, together they killed a young master, if it gets out, I wonder if those old guys in the coffins will wake up with laughter!"

Listening to the ridicule of the old men next to him, the old man in black robe had a solemn face, and sighed: "Even if I become a laughing stock in the world, I can't keep this boy!"

"I, Dayan, have been planning for a hundred years for the great struggle."

"Pedant!"

A tall old man next to him had a face full of contempt: "You have reached the level of you and me, but you are still burdened by the secular world, old ghost Yan, you deserve not to take that step!"

"No way!"

The old man in black robe, called Old Ghost Yan, laughed self-deprecatingly and said: "When Years ago, Dayan was created by my brother. Since I am still breathing, how can I watch him fall? "

"It is right that I cannot take that step!"

"Alas!"

"Old Ghost Yan, Old Ghost Yan, my Jiu'an Mountain lineage is all burdened by you!"

"This time, the secret treasure of Daxia has appeared in the world. There is one from Guanshan, and Duanxuan Mountain has not appeared yet. In that battle, Duanxuan Mountain almost cut off its inheritance."

"The motto of Tianji Pavilion has appeared. Logically speaking, the destiny of this life belongs to Dayu. Human power cannot change destiny!"

"Even if you can't change it, you have to change it." Old Ghost Yan looked firm and said in a loud voice: "This is my fate!"

"Draw a line to make a prison, that's it!"

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