And Ling Chuxi's eyes also quietly showed a hint of disappointment. What she was disappointed in was something that only she knew.

The scenery in the inner garden is more deep and elegant, two old men have already sat down, one has a cold face and is full of murderous atmosphere, the other is dressed in gorgeous clothes with an indifferent expression, more than a dozen men and women with a calm attitude stand behind the two, and at a glance you know that Lu Dao is not weak.

If Ling Chuxi didn't guess wrong, these two people should be the master of the Breaking Killing Stream and the patriarch of the Shifangling Zhuang family.

"I've seen Lord Qi, Lord Zhuang." Sure enough, as soon as they saw these two people, Han Shilin and the others saluted one after another.

The two nodded slightly, but didn't say much.

Ling Chuxi quietly observed them with his Divine Cultivation Sense, and it was difficult to distinguish the depth for a while. These two people give people a completely unfathomable feeling, but they seem to be more unfathomable and profound than Situ Wuying.

Ling Chuxi was surprised in his heart, it stands to reason that the strength of these two people should not be stronger than Situ Wuying, but how could they give people such a feeling?

"Ladies and gentlemen, the purpose of inviting you here this time is to invite you to take a look at a few things." After everyone was seated, Situ Wuying said. also dragged Ling Chuxi's thoughts back to reality.

Everyone looked at Situ Wuying suspiciously, originally thinking that he was going to discuss going to the ancient ruins, but who knew that there was something in the road for everyone to see, which one was this trouble?

Situ Wuying took in everyone's doubts, and did not explain much, but took out a broken and defective piece of armor and put it on the table, this armor piece was shaped like a tortoise shell, and ancient words and graphics were engraved on it.

"Oracle?" Ling Chuxi also looked at Situ Wuying suspiciously, this old guy summoned everyone over just to show everyone his collection of antiques?

Although in the other world, oracle bones are quite valuable, but in this space, it seems that no one is interested in this thing.

"Lord Situ, what is this?" Someone couldn't help but ask, they came for the ancient ruins, not to see the Situ Wuying antique collection.

"Don't be in a hurry just yet, watch slowly." Situ Wuying covered his palm on the nail piece and slowly injected innate vitality.

The armor began to tremble slightly, and suddenly, several phantom owls rose, like a dream, and could only vaguely be seen to be a few men with long swords hanging from their waists.

The men flicked their fingers slightly, and their long swords were unsheathed. Although it was just a vague phantus, when the blade of the sword came out of the sheath, everyone couldn't help but feel a shock in their hearts, it was just a simple and extremely simple action, but it was indescribably agile and perfect, as if it contained endless mysteries.

Several figures moved, and a fierce battle began.

Their sword styles are different, or as fast as lightning, or as slow as flowing water, or as dignified as a peak, or floating like a cloud, each person, every subtle movement, every trembling of the sword body, all bring people beautiful enjoyment, at the same time, but also contain thousands of sword intent changes, wonderful.

Although those figures were so vague, everyone could feel the power of their swordsmanship, but when they looked at it, they never understood the essentials, and they only felt as uncomfortable as a cat scratching their hearts.

"Teng!" Su stood up violently with one finger, looking at the phantom of one of the sword dancers with an excited face, so excited that even his lips trembled slightly.