There is no doubt that Zhang Xiashan was a very famous sword cultivator in Yanran Mountain. In this world, fame equals strength, and there is no doubt about this. When the screams around him sounded, the eyes of outside practitioners began to light up.

This time, entering Yanran Mountain, regardless of whether you have any other gains, it is enough to see the Kaitian Sword Sect reopen the mountain gate.

The only thing they felt a little regretful was that such a lively event was too quiet. I didn’t hear any movement from beginning to end, let alone witnessing the sword cultivator fighting each other.

I hope that Zhang will make a little noise when going down the mountain. It doesn’t matter who loses and who wins. What’s important is that it must be lively. Otherwise, if you watch a mute scene and brag about it in the future, you will have nothing to say.

Countless people held their breath, focused and watched.

Zhang Xiashan looked up, his eyes fell on the stone tablet of Kaitian Sword Sect. A trace of complexity flashed in his eyes. He took a deep breath and raised his hand. With a "buzzing" sound, a long sword flew out, and the handle sank into the ground.

"Ask the sword!"

Another scream rang out.

At this moment, in Yanran Mountain, there were light curtain projections on the countless sword edges, presenting a real-time picture that happened at the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect.

Witnessing Zhang down the mountain with a flying sword piercing into the earth, countless sword cultivators' eyes were stern. For sword cultivators, this was the orthodox way to challenge them.

Although the methods used by Wang Cheng and others were not wrong to the real sword cultivator, they were still despised.

Of course, this also has something to do with strength. Zhang Xiashan asked for the sword, and it was naturally a very different story from Wang Chengzhi's mobile phone.

With them, are they worthy of asking about the sword?

"You can take a closer look. Zhang Shushan's Liuguang Sword has practiced quite well, and has its own derivatives and changes."

The commander on the sword edge spoke softly.

Inside the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect, Furious frowned and impatience appeared on his face.

She glanced at Qin Yu, "You go out, just get rid of this kid, so as not to send these little shrimps to die."

Qin Yu coughed lightly, "Then... I'm going like that?"

Rougu gritted his teeth, "I am here, can you still watch you be beaten to death?"

Qin Yu felt relieved, "Well, I didn't mean that, don't worry, I must have done it neatly, so I cooked him."

He turned around and left, and his figure flashed a few times and appeared at the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect.

Just as Qin Yu was about to step out, a sword sound suddenly sounded in his ears. In his excitement, there was endless depression and depression.

According to the saying of Rou Rou, the reason why these sword spirits that have not dissipated in the Kaitian Sword Sect can still be activated is because of the existence of the sword spirit. Now, it obviously regards Qin Yu as the inheritor of the Kaitian Sword Sect.

I don’t know how to do it, but my meat is so magical. Qin Yu said that he had been used to it for a long time. Now, the sword spirit of Kaitian Sword Sect is cheering him up, or reminding him... he must show his majestic and domineering first battle in their Sword Sect after countless years!

Qin Yu raised his hand and touched his nose. Although he, the Chengzong member, was a fake, as Ruo Rou said, since he borrowed someone's name, he had to do something practical. After thinking about it, Qin Yu raised his hand and gave a thumbs up behind him.

With one step forward, he stepped out of the mountain gate.

The sword cultivators who were guarding outside the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect or checking here through the projection light curtain, and at the same time, they were all wondering what kind of character they were who reopened Kaitian Sword Sect.

Come out!

He is very young and his appearance can be fake, but the breath of creatures cannot be concealed. With the long life of a high-level practitioner, it is not an exaggeration to say "young".

Moreover, he is also handsome, especially his eyes, which is very calm. I don’t know whether it is the ignorant who is not afraid or the confidence is not panic.

But it doesn't matter, there will be an answer next.

Zhang Xiashan took a deep breath, his eyes calmed down, and fell on Qin Yu to look carefully.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Qin Yu always felt that a hint of anger and dissatisfaction flashed in the eyes of the one-armed man in front of him.

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To summarize, I am not as good as him?

It is obvious today that the first time they met, how could they have such a look? Qin Yu was a little surprised and subconsciously glanced at him.

At this glance, I could see some differences, which made Qin Yu unable to help but reveal a strange feeling. As soon as he arrived at the Kaitian Sword Sect and announced the reopening of the mountain gate, he met one after another. I, a fake Chengzong member, had a very good luck and always felt that it was not normal.

Zhang Xiashan, opposite, obviously misunderstood, Qin Yu's expression at this moment.

His face became more and more indifferent, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly said, "Do you think you can't use a sword with one arm?"

Qin Yu realized something, but did not explain, shook his head and said, "I don't think so."

Zhang Xiashan sneered, "But in fact, practicing swords with one arm is indeed a very, very hard thing. I need three days, five or even ten days to practice many sword techniques."

Qin Yu frowned, his expression was very straightforward, and he expressed his thoughts - does this have anything to do with me?

Zhang Xiashan raised his arm with one arm and pointed at the stone tablet, "My arm was broken in the Kaitian Sword Sect!"

Regarding Zhang Shushan's one-arm, it has always been a secret in Yanran Mountain. There are even rumors that he has obtained a great opportunity and must slaughter his own arm to practice, so he has the current one-handed and superb Liuguang Sword.

But now, it is obviously not the case.

Countless sword cultivators in Yanran Mountains now showed a sudden look on their faces. No wonder Zhang Xiashan appeared here. It turned out that there was this old grudge.

Then, their eyes became brighter and brighter.

The revenge of broken arms is simply comparable to life and death for the sword cultivator who relies on his arms to make a living. Now there is a good show.

Qin Yu frowned slightly and looked at Zhang Xiashan. According to what he saw, things shouldn't be like this. But Zhang Xiashan's expression obviously did not lie, so there might be something else in it.

"Yanran Mountain, Zhang Xiashan, please give me advice!"

Zhang Shushan opened his mouth in a deep voice, and took the long sword that had penetrated into the earth, and returned to fly into his hand.

Qin Yu made up some things about Yanran Mountain Sword Cultivation, and knew that this was the last sentence he said before taking action.

After taking a look, Zhang Xiashan opposite, the unyielding and persistent look deep in his cold eyes, Qin Yu suddenly changed his mind. He smiled slightly and said, "Kaitian Sword Sect, Qin Yu."

"kill!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Xiashan raised his hand and took out his sword. In an instant, countless streams of light appeared in the world. It was like the shimmering water surface under the sunset, constantly reflecting brilliant light as the water rises and falls.

With his breath, Qin Yu's figure was overwhelmed.

At this moment, Zhang Xiashan only made one sword, but it was no different from handing out countless swords directly. This was also the extremely terrifying power of Liu Guangjian after he practiced to a profound level.

Whether outside the mountain gate or in front of the projection light curtain, countless sword cultivators who witnessed this sword at this moment fell into silence at the same time.

Very strong, stronger than I thought!

This sword almost reached its limit and was close to the level of Tao.

There is no doubt that Zhang Shushan has already cultivated the Liuguang Sword to the highest level, even half a grain of salt than the strongest level.

This is no longer a simple talent, but an unquestionable genius of swordsmanship.

The sword masters with extremely high cultivation level above countless sword edges couldn't help but turn their heads and glance at the location of Kaitian Sword Sect.

A talent that is malleable!

Even if Zhang Shushan broke his arm, there were several Yanranshan bosses who were among the Sword Master Association at this moment, and quietly had the idea of ​​accepting disciples.

But soon, these big guys who had the idea of ​​taking disciples couldn't help but frown slightly, and a hint of amazement appeared in their eyes - Zhang Xiashan's sword that surpassed the peak was unable to cause any damage to Qin Yu.

They are like snowflakes coming from nine days, waving and falling, and before they can approach, they are burned and melted by the hot and high temperature.

There is an invisible barrier around Qin Yu, like a mountain shelter, unshakable.

Zhoutian Sword Sect!

On the silent sword edge, as the scene appeared before him, everyone could clearly feel the oppression from the sect leader.

Regarding the relationship between our own sword sect and Kaitian Sword Sect is not a secret in Yanran Mountain. Of course, they don’t think it is the fault of their own sect leader. Otherwise, how could there be today’s Zhoutian Sword Sect and their sword cultivators.

"metropolitan!"

A sword cultivator stepped forward and bowed, the air around him was constantly split, and dense cracks appeared, which appeared and then disappeared.

"The disciple is willing to take action and kill this person."

After a few breaths, the sect leader spoke lightly, "You are not your opponent."

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The number of space cracks suddenly surged, covering every inch of the corner of the body, like a large mouth of open monsters, trying to choose someone to eat!

The sword cultivator raised his head and showed a rebellious face, with sharp eyes, "Sect Master, disciple Ma Dengfeng asked for a fight, even if he died, he would be resentful!"

There was silence on the sword peak.

The sect leader turned his head, revealing a face that was torn and grew together, leaving a terrifying scar. He looked at the disciples under him coldly, "After Zhang went down the mountain, I still have a chess piece. If you still ask for battle after he takes action, this sect will agree to you."

Ma Dengfeng saluted respectfully, "Thank you, Sect Master."

He stood up and retreated to the side, closed his eyes slightly, and his sword intent was instantly restrained, and he entered a restrained state.

The surrounding sword cultivator subconsciously took a few steps back. All those who knew Senior Brother Ma's nature knew that he was already ready for a big battle.

When you open your eyes, the sword intent around you will naturally expand, and you will be accidentally injured if you are not careful.

The sect leader took back the scary face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at the mountain gate of Kaitian Sword Sect.

He knew that there were many people watching him now, looking forward to him continuing to take action. To be honest, the feeling of being watched was very unpleasant. The sect leader wanted to break their necks now.
To be continued...