Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 45 Double Swords (Please recommend)

The top of Baiyun Mountain.

There are cliffs all around here, which kept most warriors away from the beginning.

Those who can climb to the top are at worst innate masters.

At this time, these innate masters can only wait aside and become spectators.

On the flat ground in the center, under the pergola built by the disciples of the six major sects, six chairs were impressively placed, and people sat on five of them.

"Master Lie Yan of Jin Guangzong, His Excellency the Sword Master of Changbai Sword Sect, Master Xinchan of Bodhi Temple, little friend of Red Ape Sect...you are all here, very good."

The head of the Zhenwu Sect looked middle-aged, wearing a tortoise and snake Taoist robe, stroking his beard and smiling.

"The only thing missing is the Suxin Sect Bingpo Fairy... As a landlord, you make us wait? Huh!" Changbai Sword Master snorted coldly.

The new suzerain of the Red Ape Sect looked embarrassed, but he knew his identity and didn't speak.

It was still the head of the Zhenwu Sect who said: "Fairy Bingpo discovered the whereabouts of the remnants of the 'Mad King' under her sect. She can't rest assured and went to suppress the formation. I will not give up, I must have a fight with us..."

"Hey..." Sword Master Changbai sneered, "Not only that, but I got news that Lord Baihu Xing also appeared in Damo Kingdom recently...Little monkey, your chance for revenge has come."

"If the White Tiger Star Lord really comes, even if my Red Ape Sect is risking their lives, I will avenge the previous suzerain!"

The Red Ape Sovereign twitched his face, but still answered in a cold voice.

"Amitabha, my six sects are united in the same spirit...don't hurt the harmony." Master Xinchan clasped his hands together, and said in a tone with a peaceful force to soothe the hostility: "It just so happens...the Bingpo Fairy has also arrived."

As soon as he finished speaking, the heads of several great masters realized that a white robe was slowly floating towards them, and they couldn't help but shudder in their hearts.

Knowing that this Zen master has intensively practiced the "Bodhi Heart Method", he has also mastered a spiritual miraculous skill, and his keen perception of various qi mechanisms is even higher than them.

"Huh? Fairy Ice Soul, you were injured, who did it?"

Master Lieyan looked at Fairy Bingpo taking a seat with a serious look on his face.

"White Tiger Star Monarch Fangxian... I made a move with this person..." Bingpo Fairy's face was frosty: "This person is far above me, maybe he has already touched the threshold..."

One word is amazing!All the heads present lost their voices.

They all know the gap between a grand master and a grand master. The former is still thinking about himself, but the latter has already involved the power of heaven and earth!

"Given time, this person will become a madman Chu again!"

Changbai Sword Master said coldly, and the long sword in the scabbard suddenly made a clear sound.

"coming!"

The heads of the six major sects got up at the same time, and saw four figures coming hand in hand.

One is holding a knife, the other is holding a sword, one is a woman in black clothes, and the last is a young man in a platinum robe, with an imposing manner.

Sword King Guan Sheng, Sword King Linghu, Yilong Yulongjiao, and Baihu Xingjun—Fang Xian!
"It's an honor for the four of you to come."

The heads of the six factions looked at each other, and the head of Zhenwu Sect came out to speak.

"Yuanwu country invaded other countries, it was an unjust war!"

Yu Longjiao snorted coldly: "My generation of warriors will definitely fight with them to the end!"

"What is righteousness? The world is divided, the nations are separated, and the people are suffering. Only the great unification is the real righteousness, and the rest are trivial!"

The Master of Zhenwu Sect said with emotion.

"Can the world be unified only by you decent ones?"

The sword king snorted coldly.

"It seems that there are too many differences. We still have to rely on martial arts to determine victory or defeat. Why talk too much?" Fang Xian sneered.

"There are six of us, but you only have four. To bully the few with the more, the victory is unwarranted." Master Lie Yan said: "Why don't we only compete in four rounds, how about we go as far as we can?"

"It doesn't have to be!"

Yu Longjiao saw the conspiracy at a glance, and waved her hand: "One-on-one competition, the winner will fight repeatedly, the four of us are enough to deal with the six of you..."

If it's one-on-one, each person can only play once, and the fighting power of her and Fang Xian, which is beyond the ordinary master, will be in vain.

"Forget it, the first game, I will do it."

Changbai Sword Master moved lightly and came to the field: "Does the sword king dare to fight?"

"Haha, exactly what I want!"

Linghu's long sword was unsheathed, and the man followed the sword, turning into a startled rainbow: "Please!"

"Please!"

These two are real swordsmen, when they make a move at this time, thunder sounds from the sword, and the sword energy is cold, like two dragons, one blue and one white, fighting for the front.

Choking!

In the arena, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the figures are flickering, and they have attacked each other with hundreds of swords in an instant.

"Good swordsmanship..."

The congenital masters on the periphery were dripping with cold sweat, feeling that if they moved to another place, they would not be able to receive the sword of any grandmaster.

"Haha... I have used swords all my life, and I thought I had the essence of swordsmanship. I just realized today that I am a frog in a well. Haha, it's ridiculous..."

An old man with a sword in tears, suddenly pulled out his beloved long sword, snapped his fingers together, threw the long sword on the ground, covered his face with his sleeves and walked away.

"Linghu's swordsmanship is self-created, and it can break through all the swords in the world. The master of Changbai sword is the 'Tianhe sword art' of Changbai sword school. favorable……"

Yu Longjiao watched the field and explained to Fang Xian.

"In other words, the longer it is delayed, the worse it will be for Linghu?"

Fang Xian narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw that Linghu's sword had changed a bit.

It seems that there is an extra strand of spider silk, although it is a very small amount, but in the competition between masters, it is enough to put him at a disadvantage.

Not to mention, more spider silks were constantly entangled on his sword, which was the sword force of the 'Tianhe Sword Art'!

"The point of this innate swordsmanship is not to gain momentum, but to have a lingering, entangled feeling, listening to thunder in silence..."

He nodded slightly, realizing the truth.

Ding!
At this moment, Linghu suddenly withdrew from the battle circle, obviously realizing that something was wrong, and wanted to strike with all his strength.

He flicked the sword with his fingers, and the sword made a dragon chant, and suddenly stabbed out. The long sword drew a mysterious trajectory in the air, like a scar in the sky!

One Sword Flying Immortal!
"The big river is surging, sweeping all over the world, and the love is endless, like a thread!"

While Changbai Sword Master roared, the same sword thrust out.

Chi Chi!

Before the two swords touched each other, a large amount of sword energy quickly clashed and melted in mid-air...

In the end, the tips of the two swords hit each other exactly, and suddenly began to crack inch by inch.

Two figures flew upside down, they were Linghu and Changbai Sword Master, their bodies were dripping with blood, and there was only one hilt of the long sword in their hands.

"Is it a draw?"

Yulong Jiao muttered to herself.

Heretic gurus, who have fought their way out from the bottom, often surpass the sect in strength.

But when the sword king made a move, he and the sword master Changbai suffered both losses, which made her have a bad feeling.

"This second round, I'll do it."

Fang Xian stretched his body and stepped into the arena.

Watching the duel just now made his blood boil a little bit.

(End of this chapter)