There are many masters who came to watch the battle at Yijianmen, including many of the top powerhouses in the kingdom row, plus in Yijianmen, there are many masters who are not weak but have no teachers at present. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At this moment, there are more than a dozen swordsmen above the quasi-saint in the Yijian Gate, to say the least.

These people, the first few swords have been a little confused, the white-robed swordsman can say that as soon as he gets started, it is a storm-like attack, the lightning speed of the deformation and displacement, the dazzling sword light, dizzying, completely unable to keep up with its speed, the only thing that can be determined is that the white-robed swordsman's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster, more and more fierce, the ground near the ravines are vertical and horizontal, and even overflowing with sword light, and even breaking the prohibition, harming the pond fish, cutting off the tables and chairs under the stage from time to time, frightening those noble guests who are not strong enough to retreat in a hurry under the protection of the guards。

Dodging the sharp sword, for fear that the battle between the two would affect them.

"It's too fast. ”

In the crowd, Luo Tian's face was full of shock and solemnity, don't look at his hidden strength is not weak, but looking at it, he still can't keep up with the rhythm of the two at all, so he has to use his heavenly eye to barely keep up with the rhythm.

This is the kung fu of a few moves, and the power has been increased to this extent!

However, in addition to sighing, the masters present admired the owner of Ximen even more......

In such a dense and fast frequency swordsmanship, he can still maintain a calm and comfortable expression, dodge in an orderly manner, and if you are careful, you will find that although the master of the Ximen Gate keeps moving, he has never stepped out of the circle range of a step away, and even the ebony sword is just a simple parry, and he has never really fought back, and it is already more difficult than the white-robed swordsman who keeps making swords, which is stronger and which is weak, at a glance.

"So young, so sharp!"

In the crowd, the commander of the fortress had an ugly face.

He and the master of Ximen are old friends, and they have practiced each other a few times, thinking that each other's strength is very clear, and they once thought that even if the other party is strong against themselves, it is just a little bit.

But when I see it today, the first sword saint of the kingdom, this name is not blown!

He put himself in the position of the master of the West Gate, and quickly came to the conclusion that maybe he could dodge one or two swords in front of him without injury, but the speed of the swords in the back was too fast, and there was a certain law contained in it, giving people the illusion that he had been freed from the shackles of space!

The commander of the fortress was very sad to realize that with the use of the young quasi-holy sword technique, even if his own defense was strong enough, it would definitely be gradually injured, and it would be difficult to escape defeat in the end, at most it was a matter of time.

How could there be such a strong quasi-saint?!

But the truth is that he thinks that even the fourth sword of the white-robed swordsman is difficult to withstand, but the Ximen Gate Master in front of him is still calm and free!

In contrast, their own ...... The Commander of the Fortress had an extremely ugly face.

“…… That's the strength of the two of them?!"

So strong, so handsome...... And the beautiful officer named Wan'er stood at the back of the crowd, her chest rising and falling violently, and her mood swings were very strong.

The swordsmanship of the white-robed swordsman indeed combines both killing and speed, which can be regarded as a perfect combination of sword speed and killing, one of the most terrifying swordsmanship in the world.

And the Ximen Gate Master's Yue Shan swordsmanship seems to be even better, at least from the current situation, no matter how sharp the white-robed swordsman is, in front of the Ximen Gate Master, it will become dissipated, and the whole person will not move like a mountain! Luo Tian has a feeling that that Yueshan Sword Technique may not be as outstanding as he imagined, but it has become even more terrifying because of Ximen Junhui, a powerful user.

In the crowd, the kendo masters present stared at the silver-lightning-like white-robed swordsman who was constantly flashing on the field and the Ximen Gate Master who was always able to start dodging in advance, and their expressions gradually became numb, and there was no longer too much emotion for them to express.

This duel really gave them a great insight, but it also hit everyone very hard!

At this moment, the moment the white-robed swordsman appeared again, he did not continue to attack, and the whole person stood on the side of the field, constantly breathing.

And Ximen Junhui in the center of the field also looked solemn, and the ebony giant sword that had been leaning on the ground rose with a side blade without waiting for the other party to attack.

Because, he had clearly felt the sense of crisis brought by the white-robed swordsman, which was a warning from the Heavenly Dao!

I saw the white-robed swordsman, a touch of perseverance and solemnity flashed in his eyes, and a dazzling silver sword suddenly erupted from his hand.

The sword gang formed by countless silver rays, like a touch of silver, instantly hit the Ximen Gate Master who appeared in a flash!

"Boom!"

Luo Tian and the fortress commander and the others unconsciously poured a breath of cold air, and their pupils suddenly dilated!

Simon struck! Faster than before! Although it seems that the master of Simon has no chance to defend and dodge at all, and directly hits! But this is not the case.

Boom !!

A huge scream came from the west gate, and then, a purple-red sword several meters long suddenly erupted!

Jian Gang is like a giant disc, shocking the soul, with a terrifying aura, directly cutting through the prohibition of the field and cutting out empty!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, he soared extremely fast and slashed directly into a small raised mountain peak outside the valley!

Under the loud bang, the mountain collapsed and cracked, and the entire top of the mountain was broken off and rolled down the cliff!

And what is even more surprising is that the reason why Jian Gang is flying high is because he was blocked!

Directly facing such a powerful sword attack, which white-robed swordsman actually blocked it, although his body was blasted back more than ten meters like a cannonball.

His legs sank deep into the ground, dragging two long, shocking ravines from the ground.

The dust settled, and in the dust, the white-robed swordsman raised his head with difficulty, his robe was ragged, and there was an unusually clear sword mark on his chest.

There was a neat exclamation from the crowd watching; Because they all recognized that the sword just now was definitely the proud sword skill of the master of the West Gate.

"Today's young people are really not easier than the other!"

The Commander of the Fortress sighed and slowly sat down in his seat, his eyes flickering, not knowing what to think.

As for Luo Tian, he was even more shocked, sure enough, there are people outside the sky!

This battle, which can be called the pinnacle of the saint-level level, made him feel a lot, but he couldn't fully absorb it for a while.

In front of everyone's eyes, the white-robed swordsman didn't say a word.

The sword was sheathed, and he turned and left.

Alone and lonely, the disciples of the Yijian Sect along the way, but no one dared to stop them, they were all full of awe, and they all got out of the way.

That's the awe of the strong from the bottom of my heart!

And the master of the Ximen Gate also seemed to have regained his elegant and indifferent appearance, and after Shi Shiran handed the ebony sword in his hand to the disciple holding the sword, he turned to Luo Tian's side.

I have seen the lord of the West Gate exerting his might, and those nobles along the way are all afraid to come out, and their expressions are respectful.

Even the commander of the fortress stood up to greet him with a complicated expression.

"Brother Junhui, when I saw it today, I realized how ignorant and shallow I was...... Your Excellency, it is worthy of being the first sword in the world!"

"Brother Nangong praised ......"

Instead of being proud, Ximen Junhui smiled surprisingly bitterly, "At most, ten years, the title of the first sword in this kingdom will be handed over!"

"Brother Junhui thinks so highly of that person?"

Faced with Commander Nangong's doubts, the master of the Ximen Gate did not answer directly, but gently pulled the placket of his clothes, and saw that a neat crack was revealed near the left chest.

Although the crack is not large, there are faint traces of blood inside.

The master of Simon was actually injured!