Chinese Song Tao didn't know Jian Ye, after all, Jian Ye and their earth-shattering big men had been silent in the Valley of the Wicked for decades.

In the past few decades, although their legend is still circulating in this world, it is only a half-truth and half-truth, and no one has ever seen them.

It is precisely because of this that Song Tao's face is still full of disdain for Jian Ye's answer.

"Of course, no matter which of you comes out, the result will be the same. ”

Hearing Song Tao's strong response, the rest of the Xuantian Sect couldn't help but laugh, laughing so arrogantly.

In their opinion, anyone who competes with Song Tao in swordsmanship is beyond their own strength.

Everyone knows that Song Tao is the number one swordsman in the world, and for so many years, he has never lost in the swordsmanship competition.

Song Tao, who is so powerful, how could he lose to an old man with white hair and a little trembling when he walks?

Wei Lao, who was a young man, couldn't help but shake his head, like these people, he also had a mocking smile on his face, but unlike everyone, it was Song Tao who was laughing.

What are you kidding? What qualifications does Song Tao have to argue with Heavenly Sword?

As for Song Tao, the number one swordsman in the world, he is just self-appointed.

This so-called competition, before it has even begun, the winner has been decided.

Jian Ye took two steps forward slowly and methodically, and came to Song Tao, "If I win, whatever Zhang Yang says in the future, you all have to accept it unconditionally, no problem!"

"Old man, you can find a way to break my sword formation first!" Song Tao's white robe was windless and automatic, and he quickly waved the sword in his hand, and in the void, the formation formed by the sword shadow turned vividly.

Looking at the sword array in front of him, the sword master couldn't help but keep shaking his head, in his opinion, this sword array was full of loopholes.

He slowly drew the sword from his sword bag.

The sword is out of the sheath, and the anger is soaring!

The powerful sword qi, without any modification, ran through Changhong and went straight to the sky.

This is something that Song Tao's swordsmanship does not have.

In fact, from this point of view alone, it is enough to show that there is a world of difference between the two of them.

Jian Ye didn't bother to fight with Song Tao at all, because he felt that Song Tao's strength was far from enough to be his opponent.

In the next second, I saw him throw the sword in his hand into the void, swing his right palm, and slap it on the hilt, the sword seemed to be alive, and went straight to Song Tao's sword array.

Seeing this scene, Song Tao's face was particularly ugly, and the whole person was furious, because in his opinion, he had been humiliated, no matter what, he was also the number one swordsman in the world, and there would be someone so presumptuous in front of him!

When you throw it away, you want to break my sword formation? This self-feeling is too good!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Song Tao became, and he tried his best to humiliate the old man in front of him.

Just as he kept waving his sword, making the sword qi in the formation in front of him even stronger, the sword of the sword master broke through the wind, and the blade came into contact with the sword qi wandering away from the sword formation.

Bang......

There was a loud bang, like thunder, and after the two collided together, they emitted a dazzling light, and everyone couldn't help but raise their hands to cover their eyes.

The light was so bright that they couldn't see what was happening in front of them, but that didn't affect their discussion.

"It seems that Lao Song is really angry this time, I have never seen him use his full strength, and today is an insight. ”

"What I want to know most now is, what happened to that old man who couldn't help himself!"

"Judging from this situation, if you don't die, you're crippled!"

Just when these people were talking about each word, the light in front of them gradually dissipated, and everything that was originally vague was seen so clearly.

When everyone saw the picture in front of them, they were all dumbfounded and their mouths were wide open.

Because they saw it very clearly, Song Tao's sword array was directly broken, and the sword in his hand was also cut off and fell to the ground in two.

As for Song Tao himself, he stood in place with a dull gaze, the muscles at the corners of his mouth kept twitching, and before he could speak, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously, the whole person also suffered a lot of trauma, his body was shaky, and he could fall at any time.

The teeth in his mouth were already red with blood, and he shook his head vigorously, "This...... How is this possible?"

Hearing Song Tao's words, Jian Ye didn't want to deal with it at all, but Wei Lao, who was standing not far away, couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, "What's impossible about this? His sword can even be broken through the sky, not to mention this formation of yours!"

What the?

Regarding Wei Lao's answer, Song Tao had a feeling that five thunders had hit the top, and he could cut through the sky?

However, after a short shock, Song Tao, who had regained his composure, suddenly thought of a person in his mind, since ancient times, there seems to be only one person who can cut through the sky.

Could it be ...... The person in front of him is the Heavenly Sword?

Song Tao's facial expressions are very rich, and his heart is full of incredible.

In his mind, although the name Heavenly Sword came to mind, he was unwilling to accept this fact.

"Song Tao, I think in your heart, you already know who he is, I just want to say, what you think is right, this person in front of you is the legendary Heavenly Sword!"

Wei Lao's words were as calm as water, without any ups and downs, as if he was stating the simplest thing.

However, the calmer the expression, the more it can cause an uproar.

Heavenly Sword! This person is really Heavenly Sword!

Didn't he all disappear decades ago?

Why is it happening again now?

And it's still in front of yourself!

In fact, he didn't want to believe that this was true, but what Wei Lao said was so sure that he had to believe it.

Recalling what he said before, he suddenly felt very ashamed, he actually said what the number one swordsman in the world was in front of the Heavenly Sword, isn't this boring for himself?

"Old friend, arrange for us to cultivate, Yang'er is ready to attack the Tribulation Realm!" Sword Master looked directly at Wei Lao and whispered.

Wei Lao already knew about Zhang Yang's strength, he nodded lightly, and personally led the two of them inside.

It was Song Tao and a group of them, stunned in place, with a burst of qi and blood churning in their bodies, unable to calm down for a long time.

Impacting the Tribulation?

This kid looks like he's about twenty years old!

Is this an exaggeration, isn't it? Is he an out-and-out genius?

Song Bo looked numb on his scalp, goosebumps straightened all over his body, he never dreamed that the person he offended yesterday was actually such a strong man!

Now he is really glad that he is still alive......

After a few minutes, Song Tao came back to his senses, and glanced at Song Bo with hatred, "What the sect master asked before, you should do what he asked!"

Now even Song Tao feels that letting his son clean the toilet for a year is actually a side of the net.

Zhang Yang and Jian Ye, under the leadership of Wei Lao, came to the cultivation room dedicated to the sect master.

It was not so much a cultivation room as a six-story pagoda.

Legend has it that this six-story pagoda is equivalent to six reincarnations, as long as you can shuttle through any layer of the pagoda at will, you can enter the realm of tribulation and become a real powerhouse in the divine realm.

In order to prevent Zhang Yang's cultivation from being disturbed by others, Jian Ye personally held his hand at the door and guarded Zhang Yang.

Judging from the time when the Xuantian Sect Sect Master entered the cultivation room in the past, it generally took fifteen days.

Considering that Zhang Yang's swordsmanship would also be taught, Jian Ye specially prepared twenty days of rations, and he and Zhang Yang were going to retreat like this for twenty days!

Time flies quickly, and in the blink of an eye, seven days have passed.

However, on the morning of this day, the peace of Xuantian Sect was broken.

Outside the sect of Xuantian Sect, there were many people densely populated, and these people were wearing different clothes, and they were holding weapons in their hands, and they were not good at first glance.

These people were shouting and shouting outside the door.

Since Zhang Yang was in retreat, Song Tao and several deputy sect masters all drove out.

The people who came were several other sects in the God Realm, and although their strength was not as good as that of the Xuantian Sect, they also had a certain status in the God Realm.

"I don't know everyone, what are you doing?" Song Tao asked loudly.

"Deputy Sect Master, I heard that your Xuantian Sect has changed its Sect Master? Every time the Sect Master changed before, the new Sect Master would gather everyone for a drink together, but if you don't call us this time, do you look down on us?" one of them shouted loudly.

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