Chapter 124: The best in the world!

In the outer city, Tianjian Daoist stood on the white giant sword, motionless. The autumn wind blew his robes, white hair and beard, making him look extraordinary and ready to become an immortal at any time.

Every roof in the city was filled with disciples, not only Taixuan Sect disciples, but also monks from other sects and families, all wanting to see who is the best swordsman in the world!

Rolling dark clouds came from the horizon and quickly covered the entire city, making the atmosphere in the city even more tense. No one dared to speak loudly and could only talk in a low voice.

Wu Jue stood on the eaves, facing the wind.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, forcing him to use his power to avoid his hair covering his eyes.

"Such a powerful aura, he is truly an immortal."

"Why hasn't Fudao Sword Master appeared yet?"

"We can't avoid this battle, the prince of Tianwei has bullied us!"

"Don't worry, Sword Master will definitely come. Before, Dayu Sword Maniac came to challenge him, but he had to wait for a while."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Good shows have to be brewed slowly!"

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Wu Jue's eyes were full of longing, and he didn't know when he would be so majestic.

In the future, he will also have such a highly anticipated decisive battle with the top powerhouses of the world!

He hopes his opponent is Fudao Sword Master.

Boom boom--

The dark clouds suddenly changed, thunder suddenly sounded, and a mighty power of heaven descended, covering the outer gate city.

"Here it comes." Ancestor Xuanquan said softly, causing the people around to look up, and An Hao became even more excited, clenching his fists.

The Taoist Tianjian standing on the white light giant sword also opened his eyes, and he looked up at the boundless thunderclouds.

Thunderclouds covered the entire sky, and the lightning was like a rolling blue dragon, which made countless cultivators feel depressed, as if a terrible natural disaster was about to come.

Thunders continued, and strong winds raged between heaven and earth.

Tianjian Taoist stood on the hilt of the sword, his white clothes fluttering violently, like a white flame burning.

"Fudao Sword Master, why don't you show up to see me? Is this the way of hospitality of Taixuan Sect?" Tianjian Taoist's voice sounded, his tone cold.

Han Ming on the Bu Tian Terrace sneered, I didn't see Fudao Sword Master at the beginning, do you still want to see him?

Wait for defeat!

Shen Zhen has already drawn the figure of Tianjian Taoist. She took out a piece of paper again and continued to write. She first drew the thunderclouds in the sky, and the scene was depressing.

"Use your strongest sword to welcome your withering."

A vast and hoarse voice sounded, which made Li Ya and An Hao extremely excited.

It's the voice of the ancestor!

It's the voice of the master!

All the monks in the city held their breath and concentrated. They heard the voice of Fudao Jianzun for the first time and were shocked by his domineering aura.

Absolute confidence, absolute strength, this is the Fudao Jianzun of Taixuan Sect!

Tianjian Daoist's eyes condensed, and a majestic sword intent burst out from his body, sweeping across the sky above the outer gate city, forming a vast sea of ​​swords, with dazzling sword light, and countless star-like sword lights suspended in it, illuminating everyone's face.

At first glance, it seemed as if a galaxy was lying across the sky above the outer gate city, shocking everyone.

What kind of sword intent is this?

Is this a realm that can be achieved through cultivation?

In the galaxy condensed by sword intent, sword shadows began to condense, all with sword tips facing up, showing their sharp edges.

At the same time.

The thunderclouds in the sky began to surge faster, and the clouds quickly formed a giant face, with only five features, and the true appearance could not be seen, as if the immortal god appeared, overlooking the entire outer gate city.

In front of this giant face, everyone seemed small, including Tianjian Daoist's sword intent galaxy.

Everyone's heartbeat quickened. Looking at this giant face that occupied most of the sky, they inexplicably felt awe in their hearts.

Tianjian Daoist frowned, raised his right hand, put two fingers on his mouth, and began to practice. The sword intent condensed into a white flame around him, and the strong wind surrounded him. His momentum reached its peak, which alarmed the outer gate city's defense formation, forming a huge light shield to protect the entire city, and he was suspended above the city gate, just at the edge of the light shield.

The earth trembled and the mountains shook.

Xuan Valley in the distance was alarmed, and all the errand disciples turned their heads to look.

Chu Jingfeng quickly came to the top of the mountain. He looked up and saw thunderclouds rolling in the sky, as if a catastrophe was coming.

Not only Xuan Valley, but also Tianya Valley thousands of miles away was alarmed.

Yi Liuyun meditated on the top of the mountain, squinting his eyes and looking into the distance. His hands in his sleeves were clenched. He felt his own insignificance at this moment as he pursued the sword.

On the Bu Tian Terrace, the Tian Wei prince Si Zhe also became nervous. Although the Fu Dao Sword Master had not appeared, the giant face in the sky was so terrifying that even he could not imagine what kind of power could defeat the pressure of this giant face.

"Heavenly Sword, come out!"

The voice of the Heavenly Sword Taoist suddenly rang out between the silent and oppressive heaven and earth, like the first ray of light that cut through the chaos, which shocked everyone.

The right hand of the Heavenly Sword Taoist suddenly stabbed the sky, and the millions of sword shadows suspended on the Galaxy of Sword Intent rose up together and gathered together in the air, magnificent and extremely spectacular.

At this moment, the giant face in the sky suddenly opened the third eye on its forehead, and a sword light burst out from the third eye, as if the light of the Heavenly Dao, carrying the supreme power of heaven!

Boom!

The two terrifying sword intentions collided in the air, the world trembled, and the senses of countless cultivators trembled, their vision trembled and blurred, all kinds of noises poured into their ears, and their consciousness felt the burning heat, and they subconsciously retracted it into their bodies.

"Xuan Xin..."

Lü Baitian looked up at this unprecedented decisive battle and muttered to himself.

His face was illuminated by two strong lights, divided into two layers, the lower light was silvery white, and the upper light was slightly darker, but the dark light above was constantly devouring the silvery white light below.

Tianjian Daoist's face changed drastically, the opponent's sword intent was far beyond his imagination.

"Impossible... Isn't he in the Xuanxin realm?"

Tianjian Daoist thought in disbelief.

At this moment, the sword light shot out from the third eye of the giant face suddenly became stronger, shattering his sword intent, swooping down at a speed far exceeding lightning, and hitting him.

His white hair and white robe opened, he widened his eyes, and his body became hard.

There was a vague figure in his pupils, looking down at him from above, like a fairy in the sky looking down at an ant on the ground.

In the eyes of all the spectators, Tianjian Daoist's sword intent only lasted for two breaths, and then was instantly defeated.

The vast galaxy of sword light was shattered, forming countless silver fragments floating in and outside the city. Such a scene was so shocking that no matter how high the realm was, it was moving.

Ancestor Xuanquan widened his eyes, and his heart was also in turmoil.

He was at the highest realm and saw it most clearly.

The gap between Fudao Jianzun and Tianjian Daoist was extremely huge. Tianjian Daoist was not Fudao Jianzun's opponent at all.

He could even be sure that Fudao Jianzun deliberately restrained himself when he just made a move, otherwise he could kill Tianjian Daoist in one go!

Tianjian Daoist first showed his powerful sword intent, which could highlight how terrifying Fudao Jianzun's sword was.

At least Ancestor Xuanquan was frightened, and even he could not imagine how strong Fudao Jianzun was.

Sizhe looked at Tianjian Daoist's body, his pupils dilated, and his face was full of incredible color.

Before Fudao Jianzun made a move, Tianjian Daoist was the best in the world in his eyes.

But the world's number one was defeated without any resistance...

Han Ming, the sword maniac of Dayu, fell into a trance.

The strength displayed by Fudao Sword Master made him feel ashamed, and felt that he had really overestimated his own abilities.

An Hao smiled and tried his best to restrain the desire to cheer.

Li Ya stood on the eaves, stunned.

Shen Zhen quickly woke up and drew the defeated figure of Tianjian Taoist.

The strong wind blew, and Tianjian Taoist fell backwards. His Xuanxin had been shattered, and his Yuanshen was constantly shattering. He was powerless to save the situation and couldn't even speak.

But he showed a satisfied smile on his face.

"The world's number one... sword... I have seen it..."

Tianjian Taoist's eyelids became heavier, and his eyes were always fixed on the giant face in the sky. Even with his eyes closed, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

With a plop!

Tianjian Taoist's body fell in front of the South City Gate, raising a cloud of dust.

The pressure that enveloped the entire world dissipated, and the giant face formed by thunderclouds in the sky dissipated with it.

Boom!

The whole city shook, and the noise exploded, like thunder in the sky!

Everyone was excited, cheering, shouting, and exclamation gathered together, deafening.

"Oh my God! It's over in one move?"

"Hahaha, I said it long ago, Fudao Jianzun can't lose!"

"This gap is too big..."

"In fact, Tianjian Daoren is really strong. Before Fudao Jianzun made a move, I really thought he was the best in the world..."

"Yes, that vast sword intent makes my sword want to unsheathe..."

Wu Jue listened to the voices from all directions and was equally excited. Unfortunately, Gu An was not there, and he couldn't express his emotions alone.

At this moment, he saw Gu An leaping up from the street and rushing towards him quickly. Seeing this, his face immediately bloomed with an excited smile.

"Oh my God, did you see it just now? It's incredible!"

Gu An came to Wu Jue and said excitedly.

Wu Jue said excitedly: "I saw it! I saw it!"

He pulled Gu An and began to marvel, as excited as other people in the city.

On the Bu Tian Terrace.

Lü Baitian looked at Gu Zong and ordered: "Golden List Conference, increase the publicity, the top of the list can get the Taixuan Sect's magical scroll!"

Gu Zong nodded, and the smile on his face could not be suppressed at all.

Lü Baitian looked at another elder and said: "The plan for the world's first sword meeting has begun. Let the news go out first. The top ten in the world can admire the sword intent of Fudao Sword Master and obtain his sword inheritance."

The elder nodded, but suddenly remembered something and stopped talking.

There are too many people around, some things can't be asked in person!

The whole outer gate city is more lively than the Spring Festival, or it can be said that this city has never been so lively.

Ancestor Xuanquan looked up, stroked his beard and sighed: "Taixuan Sect should be prosperous."

An Hao closed his eyes and carefully recalled the sword that Fudao Sword Master just made.

In the dark, he seemed to have grasped something, which made him immersed in it.

Xuanquan Patriarch seemed to feel something and turned back to look at An Hao. The same was true for others. When they saw An Hao's state, they were all moved.

This kid...

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