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A voice suddenly sounded.

"who?"

Duan Hai raised his head and looked around.

A young man suddenly appeared, startling Duan Hai.

"No need to be nervous, you and I are allies, and the enemy of my enemy is my friend."

Beiman said with a smile on his face.

Duan Hai became alert. This man was about the same age as him, but he was able to sneak into this place and his strength was amazing.

"The reason why the little sword master can win is just because of one person. Without that person, he is no match for you, so you can do it too. I can give you supreme power."

Beiman said mysteriously.

He was released from seclusion, and the invincible heart that had been cracked by Lin Teng had been completely repaired.

But he didn't have any thoughts or impulses to trouble Lin Teng.

"Are you from the ancient tribe?"

Duan Hai's eyes flickered, and he guessed the identity of the other party at this moment.

"Which prince in Nanling is you?"

Beiman was stunned, and then laughed.

"Everyone says that the Little Sword Master is brave, resourceful and intelligent. Now it seems that it is indeed true. You should not lose to the Little Sword Master."

Duan Hai sneered in his heart, do you think he is a stupid donkey? Do you want to support him to fight against the little sword master and let the ancient people watch the show behind their back?

His mind changed and he came up with an excellent plan to kill someone with a borrowed knife.

"I heard that there is an ancient prince who has been going around killing and plundering all kinds of supreme magical powers. He wants to combine the strengths of hundreds of schools into one. This little sword master's peerless sword is an existence above the holy weapons. I don't know if you dare to go there. Seize the sword?"

"What's so difficult about this? It just so happens that this guy is a follower of that guy, so I, the prince, will kill him first!"

Beiman was immediately angry and ran away.

Duan Hai's counterattack strategy successfully reminded Beiman of the fear of being suppressed by Lin Teng in the past.

In order to prevent the invincible heart from cracking again.

He decided to kill the little sword master and show Duan Hai.

Even if he lost to Lin Teng twice, could he still be defeated by one of Lin Teng's followers?

He had killed countless heroes of this level, and they were all as easy as squeezing an ant to death.

"I don't believe it. How could a mere human hero become invincible just because he has anything to do with Lin Teng? It just so happens that I can't kill Lin Teng, so I will kill you to vent my anger!"

The little sword master was practicing in the house. The three-life sword heart fruit and his own natural sword body allowed him to understand the sword's meaning by leaps and bounds.

The sword spirit nodded slightly, feeling happy in his heart. In fact, the young sword master's talent was very good, but he always liked to be flashy, and his swordsmanship was biased.

Now after meeting Lin Teng, he was hit hard and finally embarked on the right path.

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"Who is coming!?"

"I, Beiman, the seventh prince of the ancient clan, have an appointment with the young sword master!"

"What?"

Immediately, several divine swords rushed up from the sword house, and then there was the white-haired old swordsman. His turbid eyes shot out two sword lights that were as captivating as the light of a sword.

The northern barbarian stood with his hands behind his back, showing no fear of the dozens of emperors surrounding him.

The disciples of Jianlu were also alarmed, and they all looked surprised. They didn't expect that the seven princes of the ancient clan were here.

"Northern barbarian? I know you. You were beaten by my elder brother and ran away in embarrassment. I didn't expect you to come to my sword house and show your power."

The little sword master stepped on the sword light and said.

"Hmph, let me see how your elder brother can save you today!"

Beiman originally wanted to make some opening remarks, but the little sword master tore open his wound, revealing murderous intent in his eyes.

The moment he made a move, it was his ancient clan's magical power.

A huge snake tail appeared in the void and hit the little sword master like a steel whip.

"Aren't you afraid of your ancient clan when I'm in Jianlu?"

Several old swordsmen were about to draw their swords to defend the glory of Jianlu.

"Let them fight. This is the battle of the younger generation. Strong swordsmen should swim against the current, neither humble nor arrogant. If we take action, the ancient strong men in the dark will also intervene. We will be on guard in secret, as long as there is no risk to our lives. ”

The first swordsman of Donghuang, Lord of Sword Cottage, said solemnly.

The other old swordsmen gave up and just looked at the young swordsman nervously.

Defeating Duan Hai brought glory to their faces.

He never thought that he would be targeted by the seventh prince of the ancient clan.

This person specializes in killing the geniuses of all races, and is full of evil. The Southern Territory of Eastern Wasteland and the Southern Ridges of Beidou are adjacent to each other, so he knows it.

The little sword master's eyes were extremely solemn. The Northern Barbarians were a being that he could not and could not defeat in the past.

Hearing the other person's name will make his face turn pale with fear.

But today, he decided to give it a try.

He pulled out his peerless sword, and a hundred-foot-long sword light rose into the sky. The light of the sword appeared in mid-air, covering the sky and the sun, like a claw of mud and snow, hanging without emitting, but containing the general trend of the world.

The master of the Sword Cottage looked in astonishment. This little sword master was indeed completely different from the other two. He was more than ten times more powerful than before.

"Cut!" |

The little sword master's sword directly destroyed the northern barbarian's magical power!

"What?"

Beiman's expression changed drastically. He never expected that the little character he thought he picked up at random would actually have such strength!

His expression darkened, and bright scriptures suddenly erupted from his body.

Supreme Bone!

Seal the spiritual sea!

The little sword master's expression was solemn. He had only seen the Supreme Bone on his elder brother Lin Teng. He knew that this bone was a symbol of achieving the Supreme. The bone was extremely powerful!

The Supreme Treasure Technique directly hit the little Sword Master, causing the Jianlu disciples to exclaim.

"The little sword master is in danger!"

"Damn it, this guy has the Supreme Bone, how can he beat him?"

Beiman suddenly sneered.

"It's over!"

"Hmph, do you think you have the Supreme Bone that can rival my elder brother? This one of yours was just plundered! It's far inferior to what my elder brother gave birth to! Even if I can't use the spiritual sea, I can still kill you! Because I'm a swordsman Shit!"

"Forbidden Sword!

The little sword master roared. At this moment, his body was crystal clear, exuding a sword energy that penetrated the sky.

"This is the most mysterious swordsmanship in my Sword House! Many swordsmen of the older generation cannot understand it, but he has actually understood the destiny at such an age!"

The owner of Jian Lu Lu looked surprised and unbelievable.

All the swordsmen in the sword house were stunned.

They lowered their heads and looked at the swords in their hands. At this moment, they all made a clanging sound of weapons killing. The next moment, the sword flew towards the little sword master,

Only some swordsmen with advanced cultivation can control such anomalies.

Ten thousand swords accompanied the little sword master, and at this moment he transformed into the master of ten thousand swords.

He raised his hand and slashed, and the hundred-foot-long sword light suddenly fell down.

This sword can split the heaven and earth, move mountains and seas, and hold the universe together.

Beiman's expression changed drastically, and he sacrificed several plundered treasures in succession.

There are many imitations of holy soldiers among them!

It is unimaginable how many heroes this northern barbarian has killed!

But it was useless, these treasures were all vulnerable to the peerless sword and turned into powder one after another.

In an instant, blood swept across the air, accompanied by a scalp-numbing scream.

"Dayan Kongshu!!"

The remaining half of Beiman's body was wrapped in powerful energy and blood and escaped into the void.

The Qin family's supreme skills once again saved his life.

All the disciples in Jianlu were stunned.

The notorious Seventh Prince of the Ancient Clan was actually beaten by the Little Sword Master, and even the Supreme Bones couldn't work?