What secrets are buried in this remote town in Jiangdong?

First there was snow in June, and now there is a terrible shock wave.

With these countless questions, Zhang Baichuan quietly drove into Qingshui Town with tens of thousands of troops.

However, it was not until they arrived outside Qingshui Town that the next scene they saw became a memory that tens of thousands of soldiers of the entire 49th Division of the Jiangdong Military Region would never forget.

I saw the top of the nine heavens, a handsome young man, a middle-aged man, slashing the sky with a sword, and covering the eight wildernesses. The sky-high sword qi raged the entire sky, and the brilliant sword light made the sun and moon dim.

Shocking peerless, peerless battle.

Under such majesty, even Zhang Baichuan felt that he was extremely small, and his heart was terrified and his face was full of horror. As for the rest of the ordinary people, they have long been completely sluggish.

All of them looked up blankly, looking at the battle in the sky like a fairy.

The battle of the immortals in is nothing more than that, the galaxy that hits directly is upside down, and the sky is dark.

The sword light that swept the world became the only scene in everyone's eyes.

This unprecedented brilliant battle, but it shook everyone's lives.

There was no order, no angry shouting, as if it had been discussed, but these tens of thousands of people, in the face of the power of the gods, were all frightened.

They all lay on the ground, like ostriches, and stuck their heads in the dirt. In a panic, they didn't dare to look at it directly, for fear that the overflowing power would make their souls fly.

In the sky, the Thousand Mountains Sword Technique and the Wuji Sword Intent were still colliding, like the tip of a needle against Mai Mang, stalemate.

The brilliant sword light was surging, and the heaven and earth were boiling violently like boiling water.

Finally, I don't know how long later, the smoke disappeared and the world returned to peace.

"That bastard boy should be dead, right?"

Finding that the surroundings had quieted down, He Xilai immediately sneered, and then quietly crawled out of the pit with Gao Bairen and quietly looked towards the place where the two had collided.

However, when they saw Chu Yun and Sword Saint, who were still standing proudly in the air, He Xilai's pupils instantly widened.

"How is that possible?"

"How could that bastard boy survive the strongest blow of the Juggernaut?"

He Xilai was about to go crazy, and while roaring hysterically, he looked at the Sword Saint Mo Wuji who was looking at Chu Yun again, and roared loudly: "Sword Saint, don't delay, even if that bastard boy is lucky enough to survive your strongest blow, it will definitely only be the end of the crossbow at this time." Quick, swing another sword now, and kill him. ”

At this time, the sword master was still standing between heaven and earth with a sword. Straight body, standing proudly. However, in the pupils of the Sword Saint, the look of horror became more and more distinct, until the end, it was extremely rich!

He Xilai's urging voice was still in his ears, but the next moment, in the violent gaze of He Xilai and Gao Bairen, he saw that the sword saint's originally tall body trembled violently, and the blue light long sword in his hand immediately dissipated, turned into a little blue light, scattered between heaven and earth, and then spit out a mouthful of red blood, poof, and spit out.

Between the vast heaven and the earth, a bright blood flower bloomed.

"This.... This... How is this possible?"

He Xilai and Gao Bairen were completely stunned, their second strongest person in Huaxia, the president of the Supreme Martial Arts Association, the Sword Saint Mo Wuji, was defeated!

"How is this possible, how could the Sword Master be defeated by a yellow-mouthed boy?"

He Xilai's eyes were blood-red, his expression twitched fiercely, looking at this scene, he was unwilling to roar.

"Sword Saint, the second strongest Sword Saint in China?" Zhang Baichuan, who was lying on the ground hiding at this moment, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard He Xilai's voice, but the next moment, it was an irrepressible look of horror, and instantly swept out from the bottom of his heart, like an ocean storm.

"Could it be that they are the highest martial artists in China?" Zhang Baichuan's eyebrows trembled, his pupils shrank, and he couldn't help but lose his voice in shock.

Before Zhang Baichuan entered the military area, he was naturally also a martial artist.

Naturally, he is a martial artist, and when his strength reaches a certain level, there is almost no one who does not know the name of the highest martial artist in China.

After all, the Supreme Martial Arts Association is the highest authority in the Huaxia martial arts world, and what is gathered there is the pinnacle martial arts power in Huaxia, and only those who become Titled Grandmasters can enter it.

Titled Grandmaster, that is the highest realm that countless people dream of, and many people have not reached it in their lifetime.

Therefore, the supreme martial arts in Huaxia, in the hearts of the people in the entire martial arts world, is a martial arts holy land. And the God of War, Sword Saint and other supreme powerhouses in China are also idol-like existences in the hearts of all warriors.

Zhang Baichuan has lived all his life, and he has never seen anyone in the highest martial arts in China. But now, he never expected that he would actually see the idol of their martial arts people with his own eyes.

It's just that what makes Zhang Baichuan a little confused is that the second strongest person in Huaxia, an idol in the martial arts world, seems to have fought with Instructor Chu, and... Defeated!

Thinking of this, Zhang Baichuan was suspicious and shocked.

What is puzzled is that Chu Yun could fight with the supreme martial artist, you must know that the supreme martial arts represents the entire Huaxia martial arts world.

Instructor Chu playing the highest martial arts is undoubtedly equivalent to hitting the face of the Chinese martial arts world!

Shockedly, the paralyzed Chu instructor was really hanging, and the president of the Supreme Martial Arts Association was beaten and bled out.

When Zhang Baichuan's heart trembled, the Sword Saint himself, at this time, his face was already extremely pale, and the red blood was hanging on his mouth, at this time, where was there still the slightest majesty and ferocity just now, and he looked haggard and pale, just like an old man in his last years.

"My Infinite Sword Intent, actually... It was defeated. ”

The Sword Saint's eyes were also full of disbelief, he looked at the Infinite Sword Light that was gradually dissipating in his hand, as well as the supreme sword technique that Chu Yun had used just now, until this moment, the Sword Saint still had difficulty accepting the current reality.

He is known as the world's number one swordsman. When it comes to swordsmanship, no one in the world can match it, and even the sword god of the Japanese country, Aoki River, is not his opponent at all.

But now, the Infinite Sword Intent that he was so proud of had actually failed.

The huge sense of frustration in this man's heart is known to a few people.

When the Sword Saint was full of frustration, at the top of the Nine Heavens, there was a young man standing with his hands in his hands. He looked at the Sword Saint and said coldly: "Mo Wuji, swordsmanship is the best at attacking, and the cultivation of swordsmanship will be far endless. You think you are the best in the world, but that's just that you haven't seen a real person who has achieved great swordsmanship. ”

The highest level of swordsmanship, the unity of man and sword. A man is a sword, and a sword is a man. This kind of person even exhales a breath, which is a strong sword intent. In the fairy world, the person with the strongest attack power is the sword immortal. The way of swordsmanship, among the ten thousand ways of cultivating immortals, is the best at attacking. Therefore, a person who is truly a master of swordsmanship can definitely stand on the top of the strong.

And the strength of the sword master has not reached the top in Huaxia, and he, the number one swordsman in the world, is a little insulting to the majesty of the sword master.

"You think that your swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle, but you don't know that your swordsmanship is not worth mentioning at all in front of a real swordsman!"

Chu Yun's words were by no means false, the seventy-two moves of the Sword Saint's Infinite Sword Intent seemed to be fierce and fierce, but in fact, they were golden and jade, and they were defeated in it. In front of a real sword immortal, that's just the kung fu of a three-legged cat. Chu Yun didn't know if there were real kendo masters on the earth, or maybe those who had mastered swordsmanship only existed in the immortal realm.

"Shut up!"

"You yellow-mouthed child, how dare you speak out to the Sword Saint. ”

"Sword Master, this son is very powerful, but his nature is bad, if he is allowed to continue to develop, he will definitely have endless troubles. ”

"Let's join forces with the three of us, I can't, can he beat one person, can he beat the three of us together?"

He Xilai has now accepted the cruel reality of Chu Yun's defeat of the Sword Saint, but he is even more jealous of Chu Yun in his heart.

At a young age, he already has such cultivation, and if he is allowed to develop in the future, it will definitely be even more terrifying in the future. Now that the beam between He Xilai and Chu Yun has been taken over, why not take this opportunity and the three of them work together to kill Chu Yun, and the tiger breeding in the province will be a problem, so that there will be endless troubles in the future.

"Juggernaut, join forces!"

Gao Bairen also let go of his scruples at this time, Chu Yun's strength was completely beyond their imagination. Now only by joining forces can it be possible to defeat Chu Yun.