"Whoosh-"

In the distance, two extremely fast figures attracted the attention of Li Xunhuan and Liu Zheng.

"That's..." Li Xunhuan's eyes froze, and he felt a dangerous aura from these two people.

Both of them are dressed in black and white, and the other has loose hair, which is extraordinary.

One has a touch of bangs and looks chic and elegant.

"It's an Ouchi agent!"

Li Xunhuan said with a faint look in his eyes.

At this time, Liu Zheng also saw the two tokens tied around the other party's waist.

Tianzi No. 1 section of the world!

The word No. 1 returns to the sea with a knife!

One sword and one sword, they are all strong contenders!

The battle between swords and swords has long been spread in the cultivation world.

Everyone is also speculating about the final double belonging.

Duan Tianya and Guihai Yidao are both people sent by the Tang royal family, symbolizing the face of the Tang royal family, so everyone will naturally be afraid of three points.

As the largest hegemonic force in the Eastern Regions, how could the people sent by the Tang Dynasty be weak?

If Duan Tianya and Guihai are weak, aren't they afraid of losing the face of the Tang royal family?

So these two people are definitely very strong!

When Duan Tianya and Guihai passed by Li Xunhuan and Liu Zheng, they glanced at it casually, then nodded lightly, and floated towards the villa.

"These two are not simple!"

Li Xunhuan said seriously.

"yes..."

Liu Zheng smiled.

"The people of the Six Doors are here too!"

Li Xunhuan looked towards the door of the villa.

After Liu Zheng heard Li Xunhuan's words, he also looked towards the door.

I saw that the visitor was dressed in a black scale suit, and the clothes were embroidered with dragon patterns.

The other party's eyes were as cold as iron, and he held a bronze long sword tightly in his hand, and walked towards this side step by step.

Cold-blooded!

This name popped up in Liu Zheng's heart.

Liu Zheng quietly stared at the cold-blooded swordsman like a beast in front of him, and the other party also glanced in the direction of Liu Zheng.

When his eyes collided, Liu Zheng actually found that when the other party looked at him, his gaze was not as cold as he imagined.

It's still cold, but it's a little human!

Soon, Liu Zheng reacted, probably because of Zhuge Shenhou, so he was cold-blooded and showed such eyes!

Although cold-blooded is cold and lonely, it is extremely gracious.

Zhuge Shenhou saved his life, so he can remember it for a lifetime!

The staggering of eyes was only for a moment, and soon, cold-blooded walked into the villa.

"Little brother, I'm in too!" Li Xunhuan patted Liu Zheng on the shoulder, and then said.

"Let's go, let's go in together!"

Liu Zheng was not ready to stay outside.

With the arrival of Duan Tianya and cold-bloodedness, he faintly felt the pressure.

Coming to the interior of Xiaoyao Villa, under the guidance of the maid, Liu Zheng lived in the room arranged by Xiaoyao Villa.

Each resident will receive a bottle of Joyful Sigh gifted by Joyful Villa, which shows how much importance Joyful Villa attaches to this sword battle.

After that, Liu Zheng stayed in the room and closed his eyes to recuperate, accumulating sword momentum and preparing for tomorrow's competition.

At night, under Liu Zheng's keen perception, he noticed that there were hidden sword postures and sword postures in all directions, which showed how many top masters of swords and swords had been attracted in this sword battle.

And most of the people who came were sword cultivators in the late stage of the Sanhua Realm and the peak of the Sanhua Realm, such as Liu Zheng, who dared to come to participate in the battle between the swords and swords in the early stage of the Sanhua Realm, I am afraid that he is the only one!

The night passed quietly...

The next day, on the martial arts training ground of Xiaoyao Mountain Villa, thousands of the world's top sword cultivators stood together.

The one on the left is all sword cultivation, and the one on the right is all sword cultivation!

Liu Zheng quietly stood in a corner of the martial arts training ground, and under a tree behind him, a cold-blooded person stood alone, holding a sword, closing his eyes and recuperating!

All kinds of sword intents and sword intents stand in the sky above this square, and they are distinct.

Liu Zheng looked at these sword cultivators on the scene, while waiting for the appearance of the sword-carrying man...

Soon, Liu Zheng recognized a person.

He was dressed in a black robe and stood in the shadows, as if to merge with the shadows.

He exudes a evil aura that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, which is the evil aura that can only be found after countless murders!

Of course

It could also be that countless demons have been killed!

But no matter what, this person will definitely be a big opponent for him.

And Liu Zheng has already recognized the other party, he is-

Yan Thirteen!

Who is he looking at?

Liu Zheng noticed that Yan Shisan seemed to be staring in one direction all the time, so he followed his gaze.

It was a swordsman in white clothes and graceful manners.

His eyes were proud, and no one around him dared to take half a step close to him.

It's not!

A name quickly flashed in Liu Zheng's heart.

If you guessed correctly, this should be the Sword Emperor Xie Xiaofeng!

A genius who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship, he has been an invincible existence of his generation since he was a child, and where he is, all other swordsmen will be eclipsed, this is the king of the sword, the emperor of the sword!

He is, Xie Xiaofeng!

Yan Shisan became famous later than Xie Xiaofeng, so he has lived in the invincible shadow of Xie Xiaofeng since he was a child, Xie Xiaofeng is the peak above his sword path, only by climbing him, Yan Shisan can break through himself!

Alas, two more rivals!

Liu Zheng couldn't help but sigh.

I just don't know where Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow are, and those two are also Tianzong talents in the way of the sword!

At this moment, the arrival of two people outside the arena caused a commotion in the crowd.

Liu Zheng immediately looked at the two people who were making a commotion.

A figure in green clothes is tall, and a figure in bloody clothes is terrifying.

One has a smile on the corner of his mouth, and the other has a fierce face!

Liu Zheng didn't know the two of them, but from the exclamations of some people, Liu Zheng knew their identities.

Yan returns, don't meet!

The sword and sword of the last session!

Ten years have passed, and I don't know how much the strength of the two of them has improved!

Liu Zheng carefully sensed the restrained sword momentum around Yan Gui's body.

In Liu Zheng's perception, the opponent's sword momentum was not only extremely sharp, but also a little unruly, as if this sky could be cut and this ground could be cracked!

Such a sword momentum was matched with the harmless smile of the other party, and the alarm bell in Liu Zheng's heart couldn't help but ring for a long time.

Although these two are not characters in film and television works, the two of them won the last double master, this alone is enough to make Liu Zheng extremely jealous!

Yan Guiju and Mo Xiangyu punched into the crowd, and as soon as the two of them stood in, the crowd automatically dispersed, giving them a certain amount of space.

This is the row of the last double unique!

But there are two exceptions...

I saw Yan Gui walking in, and the other people around him retreated one after another, only two people, unmoved, standing upright like a pine!

The clothes of the two were as white as snow, but the swords in their hands were as black as night.

The temperament of the two is also very similar, both are as proud as plums and cold as snow.

Ye Gucheng, West Gate blowing snow...

Liu Zheng secretly muttered these two names in his heart!

Yan Gui glanced at Ye Gucheng and Ximen Blowing Snow in a slightly surprised manner, and then looked ahead, and there were no other superfluous movements!

With the arrival of Yan Gui and Mo Xiang, the atmosphere of the audience was finally solemn to the extreme.

Finally, a slow figure appeared in the distant sight.

It was an old figure with a staggering step, and he walked slowly with a huge sarcophagus on his back, looking indescribably desolate...

Liu Zheng knows the story of the man who carried the sword!

The sarcophagus behind the sword-carrying man is a magic weapon, and its only role is to bury the sword!

Whenever a talented kendo wizard dies, the sword-bearer will always arrive on time and take away his sword, which has become the consensus of the cultivation world!

No one knows how strong the sword-bearer is, because those who dare to tempt are dead...

The existence of the sword-carrying man can be traced back to nine hundred years ago, and it seems that after the sword god Gongsun Yue was born, the sword-carrying talent appeared in the cultivation world.

He presided over every sword battle, and it was almost ninety...

Liu Zheng always felt that there was a huge secret hidden in the sword-carrying man, but he didn't dare to test it, because the other party's aura was similar to that of the Demon Respect Building, that is to say, the strength of the sword-carrying man was also an invincible existence in the Sanhua Realm!

However, just as the sword-carrying man was about to rush to the martial arts training ground, a black shadow was one step ahead of him.

Seeing this person, Liu Zheng's eyelids jumped suddenly.

And on the side of Dao Xiu, there was even more boos,

Even the knives of the last session never met, and they also subconsciously tightened the bloody knife on his waist, which was as red as blood, like a great enemy!

"Stump, Tread, Tread—"

The black clothes, black eyes, black boots, and a simple and unpretentious black knife made everyone at the scene stunned.

He's just—

Sword Saint,

Fu Hongxue!