Who is here?

King Da Chong's eyes sterned. Following Zhan Antong's gaze, he saw a figure slowly walking out from the cold mist in the morning. He was tall and tall, wearing a black and white robe, and an ancient sword hanging on his waist. His temperament was as cold as the moon in winter.

As soon as I appeared, I felt a sense of existence that filled the horizon.

Even though thousands of warriors gathered on both sides of the Qushui River, including many famous masters who have been famous for many years, martial arts heroes and pearls of aristocratic families, they all seemed to have become fireflies beside the bright moon, and were dull.

"Here you come!"

"Seven Nights Sword Lord!"

The noisy and noisy sound froze for a moment, and then burst into surprises, resounding one after another, across the banks of Qushui. A series of sharp eyes were like sharp arrows projecting on Qiye, as if they wanted to see him through with his skin and bones.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

The sound of the clothes breaking through the wind, tearing apart the sky, and the many warriors in the distance showed their body movements, one by one, like a big eagle, flying in the sky, and their strength was like a rushing force.

There were also flying chariots, and the spirit birds crushed the airflow, making a rumbling and rolling sound, quickly reaching the front.

Qiye's rise was too fast, and he took three moves to capture Nan Feiyun, Yunshui Ren, and Jianqian. He became famous in the Black Wind Domain and won the title of "Sword Lord". Now he has even entered the capital of Da Chong and invited the Aurora Sword Lord. Many people want to see his style.

Qiye ignored those from all directions, either shocked, frightened, curious, confused, angry, and hostile eyes, and walked step by step to the bluestone on the shore.

Stop suddenly.

Hurry!

The rivers are rushing, and the turbulent waves are striking, slapping along the coast, making a sound like thunder, and the fine and dense splashes of water are splashing.

Qiye did not resist with his strength, and let the water soak his robes.

King Da Chong looked at Qi Ye, but he had no idea of ​​taking action. As soon as the other party easily defeated Zhan Antong, he had no confidence in dealing with the power he had shown with the power he had in Da Chong's hands.

More importantly, Qiye is the opponent of the Aurora Sword Lord, so he doesn't need to interfere with him.

"Uncle Wang's move is not a problem to beat these seven nights, but I don't know if he can suppress this person? If he can take him under his command, even if Uncle Wang leaves Yuanzhou, I will have a lot of help."

King Da Chong thought to himself, his brows frowned slightly.

"Qianye evil thief!" At this time, a loud shout sounded from the river bank, and the boiling sound waves exploded. A group of people appeared with anger on their faces and glared at Qiye fiercely: "Where have you taken our master?"

"Well? They are... Nan Feiyun's disciples and people from Feiyun Sword Hall!"

Immediately someone recognized the identity of this group of people. Some warriors laughed, their eyes dripped, waiting to see the show.

It was a coincidence that these disciples of Feiyun Sword Hall appeared here. Since Nan Feiyun was captured at seven nights, the Feiyun Sword Hall had no pillars. After the disciples woke up from their initial shock and anger, they soon split up and scattered.

One of the people entered Yuanzhou. Last night, he accidentally learned about Qiye's challenge to the Lord of Aurora Sword. In anger, he rushed to Songdu overnight.

Qiye's eyes turned and glanced at the group of people. His eyes were calm, without any momentum or murderous intention, but it made the Feiyun Sword Hall disciples like a basin of ice water poured on their heads. Their anger was extinguished in an instant and they staggered and fell backwards.

Several people even turned pale, remembering the scene when Qiye and Nan Feiyun fought. With Nan Feiyun's cultivation level, they were defeated by the death. With their tiny martial arts, where did they get the confidence to call the formation?

The anger dissipated, and the fear was surging like a tide. One person drew out his long sword with a "clang" and pointed the sharp sword straight at Qiye: "Evil thief, there are thousands of heroes and heroes here. One person can drown you with one spit. Do you dare to commit a crime?"

As soon as this statement was spoken, it did not resonate with several people, but instead a series of sneers rang out.

There are only a few fools who come to watch the battle. How could they be inspired by such crude tricks?

The sneering sounded in my ears. The group of disciples from Feiyun Sword Hall were both ashamed and angry. When their faces turned red, suddenly, a clear roar came from the distant sky.

A ray of clear light suddenly appeared and flew into the sky. It was still dozens of miles away at first, and it was approaching in its breath.

On both sides of Qushui, many warriors looked up and looked at each other.

The clear light was originally sparse and soft, like the soft light in the morning light, but in this moment, it exploded and burst out, and endless light sprinkled out, giving people the feeling that the sun in the sky had fallen and then burst!

The scorching light burned, and the rising temperature suddenly evaporated the surrounding fog. Even the endless stream of Qushui River shook, and the river surface within several miles reduced by about a foot out of thin air.

"ah!"

The next moment, screams came from all directions, and many people were burned with their faces, their eyes, and their pupils, making a whine like a wild dog.

The big sects, aristocratic families, and ordinary people in the Dachong territory also had their pupils contracted at this time and looked at a figure slowly descending from the sky in awe.

The Lord of Aurora Sword descended from the sky like a god, and the endless light that sprinkled around him quickly entered his body as he fell.

Until less than a hundred feet away from the ground, the Aurora Sword Lord suddenly paused, looked down at Qiye.

After looking at it for a moment, the Lord of Aurora Sword narrowed his eyes slightly, and with his eyesight, he could not see through Qi Ye's background.

Of course, this is not surprising. There are countless techniques in this world that covers the qi. When some top secret methods are used, even the masters of true Taoism cannot see through at a glance. They need to take action to find out the other party’s specific cultivation level.

"Sword Lord Qiye..." The Lord of the Aurora Sword's tone was light and fell with the wind: "You have been very early, and it seems that it has not yet reached the agreed time."

Qiye said: "Is that important?"

"It's not important to me, it's important to you." The Lord of Aurora Sword shook his head and said lightly: "I have a habit that as long as I am my opponent, once I take action, I will never show mercy."

When he said this, his eyes moved to the banks of Qushui. After the fog dissipated, he saw the blue waves rushing, the splashing water was like pearls, the green trees on both sides were shady, the flowers were competing for beauty and pleasant scenery.

The master of Aurora Sword spread his palm: "The weather is good today, and the scenery here is beautiful. Even if it takes a little more time, you should know how to cherish it."

"It's indeed a beautiful scenery, but I want to see your sword more!" Qiye and the Aurora Sword Master looked at each other and said, "No need to say more, take action!"

The Aurora Sword Master's face was also very calm and said, "I am the master, you are a guest. As the master, I will always give you some preferential treatment, please!"

Qiye didn't say anything else, his eyes closed slightly, and then he suddenly opened, and a sharp lightning flashed deep in his pupils.

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Chapter completed!