Fantasy: The Strongest Sect in the Universe

An army composed of tens of thousands of sect disciples lined up under Qingfeng City, but only one person greeted them.

They all stared at the young man under the city gate. They didn't know where this man had the confidence to stop the alliance army.

The young man who appeared under the city gate was Gui Hai Yida who was sent by Qin Ye.

The system asked Qin Ye to take the initiative, so he sent Gui Hai Yi Dao over.

"Who are you, Your Excellency?"

Mu Tong looked at Gui Hai Yi Dao and asked aloud.

"Go back. Qingfeng Sect is not a place where you can run wild."

Gui Hai Yi Dao said coldly.

"Your Excellency seems to be from the Qingfeng Sect." Mu Tong's eyes narrowed.

"Qingfeng Sect, Gui Hai Yi Dao." Gui Hai Yi Dao did not beat around the bush, but reported his family name.

"Hehe, are the Qingfeng Sect afraid? They only sent you here. Call your sect leader quickly. As long as he is willing to destroy his dantian, we adults have a lot and can spare his life."

An eighth-grade sect leader said with a proud smile.

"Yes, yes, yes."

The other sect leaders all agreed and laughed wildly.

Gui Hai Yi Dao stood there straight and said nothing, but he was like a sword that was not unsheathed, but once it was unsheathed, it was like a magic sword coming.

Mu Tong wanted to use his spiritual sense to explore the realm of Guihai Yida, but when his spiritual sense probed the opponent's body, he was cut off by an invisible blade. He was secretly shocked. This person turned out to be a sword cultivator, and he might have mastered it. Knife intention.

"I think this man is a powerful swordsman. I don't know who will take him down."

Mu Tong did not take action. In his opinion, except for the mysterious leader of Qingfeng Sect, no one else was worthy of his action.

This was a good opportunity to show his face, and the Qingyun Sect actually gave in. Immediately, some sects couldn't help but jump out. The leader of the sect looked proudly and said to Mu Tong: "Sect Master Mu, I have a disciple Pan Qiu. He also specializes in the art of swordsmanship, and with a small level of swordsmanship, he can kill this person."

"Who is Pan Qiu? Sword Realm Xiaocheng, why haven't I heard of his reputation?" There was a sect leader who had not heard of Pan Qiu's reputation and asked the person next to him in a low voice.

"Pan Qiu was a disciple accepted by the master of the Silver Knife Sect six years ago. I heard that Pan Qiu was extremely talented in swordsmanship and he understood the sword realm at a young age. It was said that Pan Qiu went down the mountain to kill the Thirteen Heroes a year ago. ." Someone familiar with Pan Qiu explained.

Many people were shocked when they heard that these thirteen heroes were not the names of one person, but a team of robbers composed of thirteen people. These thirteen people are powerful, and each of them is at least at the fourth innate realm or above, and the highest is at the sixth innate realm.

These thirteen heroes were obviously bandits, but they had to be named heroes. They were engaged in the business of killing people and stealing goods, so they naturally had a bad reputation. However, they suddenly disappeared a year ago. It turned out that they were killed by Pan Qiu.

Mu Tong nodded and agreed to Pan Qiu's participation in the battle.

"Pan Qiu!"

The master of the Silver Knife Sect gave a soft drink.

"The disciple is here."

A young man emerged from the crowd. He was tall and handsome, with a silver knife on his back.

"This is the first battle, don't let my Silver Sword Sect's reputation fall."

The master of the Silver Knife Sect said.

"Yes, Master."

After saying that, Pan Qiu walked towards Guihai with a knife.

"In the fifth level of Xiantian realm, Pan Qiu is indeed a good seedling."

Mu Tong nodded slightly and expressed appreciation.

The master of the Silver Knife Sect said with a proud expression: "Pan Qiu has achieved a small level of swordsmanship, and ordinary sixth-level Xiantian warriors may not be his opponents."

Those small sects all showed envious expressions, only hating why they didn't have such outstanding disciples in their sects.

Pan Qiu came to Gui Hai Yi Dao and said with an arrogant look: "See, you also use a knife. It is your honor to die under my knife. If you don't want to die, you can retreat now."

"You are no match for me."

Guihai Yidao said with an indifferent expression.

"Hmph! Since you are looking for death, then I will help you."

Pan Qiu snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hand, the silver knife behind him flew out and fell into his hand.

I saw his body flashing, and he appeared in front of Gui Hai Yi Dao in an instant, and struck out with the knife.

Gui Hai Yi Dao stood there motionless, which was beyond everyone's expectations.

Pan Qiu looked even more proud. He must win the first battle today and make a name for himself as the Silver Knife Sect.

Yintao Sect is also an old eighth-grade sect, but it has been somewhat weak in recent years and its strength is not as strong as before. This time Qingyun Sect invited everyone, everyone in Yintao Sect thought that this was an opportunity to revitalize the sect, so they came with the sect.

"Kill without mercy!"

Gui Hai moved his knife. It was not his figure that moved, but his hand, and a dazzling white light lit up.

Poof!

Pan Qiu, who was slashing with his sword, was cut into pieces without even letting out a scream.

hiss--

Everyone took a breath. Pan Qiu was a genius who understood the sword realm. He had the strength of the fifth level of innate realm, but he was cut into pieces with a single knife. It was too terrifying.

"Ah! Kill him!"

When the master of the Silver Blade Sect saw that his disciple had been killed, he became furious and shouted loudly.

Immediately, hundreds of disciples from the Silver Blade Sect rushed away.

Guihai didn't even raise his sword head. He swung out the sword with the same sword, and a dazzling light lit up. All the hundreds of Silver Sword Sect disciples who rushed up were killed with one sword.

"This - he is so powerful. Silver Blade Sect has suffered heavy losses this time."

Everyone in the other sects exclaimed.

As an old-fashioned eighth-grade sect, the Silver Moon Sword, no matter how lonely it is, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. The hundreds of disciples just now were all Xiantian disciples, but they could not withstand the power of Gui Hai Yi Dao's sword.

After so many disciples died, the leader of the Silver Moon Sword also woke up and stopped sending people up.

Mu Tong took his eyes away from Gui Hai Yi Dao and asked again: "This man is powerful, who else is willing to take him down?"

The eyes of the sect leaders of various sects flickered, unwilling to send their disciples to die.

Killing the Xiantian fifth-level realm with one sword, it can be seen that Gui Hai Yi Dao's strength is at least the Xiantian seventh-level realm, so they naturally don't want to send their disciples to die.

"Humph! The other party is just one person, are you so afraid? Let's see how my Huoyun Sect kills this person." The leader of the Huoyun Sect, an eighth-grade sect, stood up and said to everyone with disdain.

Huoyun Sect is also an old eighth-grade sect, but unlike Yindao Sect, Huoyun Sect has always been very powerful, and has a good relationship with Qingyun Sect, and is taken care of by Qingyun Sect.

"Since Huoyun Sect wants to take action, it would be the best."

Mu Tong said.

"Okay! Then I will take action on behalf of Huoyun Sect."

A middle-aged man walked out of the Huoyun Sect camp, wearing a gray robe, which fluttered and embroidered with the Huoyun Sect logo.

"It's Zhang Wei, the third elder of Huoyun Sect." As soon as this middle-aged man stood out, someone recognized him.

Someone who knew the third elder of Huoyun Sect said: "This Zhang Wei is the junior brother of the Huoyun Sect leader. It is said that his talent is stronger than that of the Huoyun Sect leader. It is said that he is only one step away from entering the ninth level of the innate realm."

Many people were shocked immediately. The peak of the eighth level of the innate realm is already the strength of the master of a sect. Even many sect leaders here are not as strong as the eighth level of the innate realm, which shows how strong Zhang Wei is.

Zhang Wei stood up, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. He shook his body and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"So fast!"

"This--such a fast speed."

"What a powerful body movement, worthy of being the elder of Huoyun Sect."

Everyone was shocked by Zhang Wei's body movement and was amazed.

Zhang Wei's figure appeared in front of Gui Hai Yi Dao. He took a step forward, waving his sleeves, and a bunch of red swords appeared in front of him, each of which was condensed by flames.

Zhang Wei waved his sleeves, and the small swords condensed by flames flew towards Gui Hai Yi Dao.