Chapter 25: Sword Saint Zhang He

"Bold, you are looking for death!" The man said with some annoyance, he was born in a big force, and he has been arrogant and domineering since he was a child, because he was born in a big force, not many people dared to provoke him, how could he bear being scolded by the masked man at this time.

He rushed towards the masked man, and with his right hand slammed into the masked man's head, a hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

"Good coming!" the masked man threw a quick punch, and the long sword with a fierce sword aura, revealing a trace of coldness, cut off the man's arm.

"Ahh

"I'm going to kill you!" the man lost his mind in pain, and rushed towards the masked man, who raised his sword again, and with a flash of the sword, the man was silent, and a crack appeared in his neck, and then his head fell, and blood gushed out like a fountain, flowing in the ring, dyeing the golden ring red.

The people under the ring also panicked and began to move away from the ring, fearing that the masked man would be killed, so they rushed down the stage and killed them together.

Yu Ban, the great elder of the Yu family, was also a little surprised when he saw this scene, the person in charge of the masked man's ring was the great elder of the Tian family in Shanghe County, the Tian family has always been attached to the Sword Sect, the Sword Sect said that they would never say two, with the strength of the Great Elder of the Tian family, the Spirit King, he could definitely block the masked man's sword, but he didn't move, and watched the masked man cut off the man's head, which was obviously to provoke the internal fighting of the Tianlong Dynasty.

With the talent of the masked man, Yu Jing, the great elder of the Yu family, will definitely try his best to include him in the royal family, and the masked man killed the man, the man's family is also a big force, and in the end it will definitely be a situation of endless death, even if he is forced by the pressure of the royal family to make any action for the time being, it will be indispensable to make a stumbling block in the future, and the wishful thinking of the Tian family is not good.

Yu Ban, the great elder of the Yu family, shook his head secretly and sighed, if before, with the strength of the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, even if the Sword Sect wanted to intervene in the Heavenly Dragon Dynasty, he would not dare to be so blatant, but since the Sword Sect produced two peerless geniuses, the momentum has become more and more arrogant.

At this time, the old lord of the royal family of the Tianlong Dynasty returned from the burial of Tianhai with serious injuries, and the Tianlong Dynasty lost a big reliance, and the younger generation did not have the genius to take the shot, and it was not until recent years that there was a chosen person Li Zicheng.

But with Li Zicheng alone, he can't compete with the two peerless demons of the Sword Sect, and since then, the hand of the Sword Sect has been spreading towards the Tianlong Dynasty, which has always been a heart disease of the Tianlong Dynasty royal family, so the Tianlong Dynasty royal family also attaches great importance to the ring battle in the Flying Dragon Valley.

Xinghai Dynasty, because the old lord is alive, even if the younger generation does not have a peerless genius, with the deterrence of the old lord, the Sword Sect does not dare to make a move against him, in recent years, the Xinghai Dynasty has become closer and closer to the Sword Sect, and the Tianlong Dynasty has become the target of everyone, and the situation is precarious, and there is a danger of destroying the country at any time.

There have been a lot of surprises brought to him by this Flying Dragon Valley ring battle, Wang Lung had already surprised him before, he was able to defeat Zhu Xiu with the fourth-order cultivation of the spirit, and Zhu Xiu was not an ordinary seventh-order spirit, he was also one of the four masters of the imperial capital, which was enough to see the strength of Wang Lung's talent.

Even if it can't compare to Li Zicheng, it is not much worse, in the future, with Li Zicheng as the main and Wang Long as the secondary, it is not impossible to restore the Tianlong Dynasty to its heyday, and the strength shown by the masked man at this time is not much worse than Wang Long.

He had already made up his mind to bring the masked man and Wang Lung into the royal family no matter what, so that the combined strength of Wang Long, the masked man, and Li Zicheng would be enough to contend with the two peerless demons of the Sword Sect.

Although the masked man offended a big force, Yu Ban, the great elder of the Yu family, was still confident that he had the strength to solve the contradiction between the masked man and the big force, although he would lose the hearts of the big force, it was still worth it to be able to bring the masked man into the royal family.

"That masked man actually killed Bai Tang, this Bai family is not a force, even if it is placed in a county, it is the number one in the ranks, this masked man doesn't look like there is any big force behind it, this time it is a real disaster," said a man in the audience, he is also one of the few people in the audience who knows the identity of Bai Tang.

"I'm afraid this is the first murder since the start of the ring fight," said the other man, with some trepidation.

"You are so bold, you dare to kill him, do you know who he is, you are dead, no one can save you," a man in the audience threatened, he is Bai Tang's best friend, this time he also accompanied Bai Tang to participate in the ring battle, he still can't believe that Bai Tang is dead, and he was killed by an unknown junior, his eyes are full of horror, he came with Bai Tang, Bai Tang is dead, he will naturally not be happy, which makes him hate the masked man very much.

"If you don't want to die, shut up," the masked man directly ignored the man's threat, he raised his blood-stained sword, pointing at the man who spoke, the man wanted to say something more, he suddenly noticed a murderous intent in the masked man's eyes, he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Bad seeds," the masked man saw that the man who spoke did not have the courage to talk to him, he scolded angrily and then put away the blood-stained long sword, and sat cross-legged in the ring.

The interrogator saw that the masked man was not moving, so he dared to go to the ring and carried Bai Tang's body down, and when he left, he glanced at the masked man and found that the masked man did not make any movements, so he breathed a sigh of relief, he was afraid that the masked man would suddenly attack and kill him in the ring.

"Waste, dare to succeed," At this time, a young man in gorgeous costumes walked over in the audience, his tone was slightly angry, this person was Zhang He, the sword saint of the four masters of the imperial capital, Zhang He has been following Li Zicheng, Li Zicheng looks down on those who are born into small forces, and he will naturally be no exception

"I'm here to fight you and let you know what real strength is," Zhang He jumped into the ring, his face full of confidence.

"Who are you, how do you compare to the waste I killed?" the masked man opened his closed eyes and said a little lazily, "Sure enough, I am worthy of being a person from a small force, with shallow knowledge, and I don't even know the four masters of the imperial capital, how can I be comparable to that waste," Zhang He sneered.

"It doesn't matter if you are the Four Masters of the Imperial Capital or the Four Dogs of the Imperial Capital, if you want to fight, you will fight, if you don't fight, you will get out, where is there so much nonsense," the masked man seemed to be very disdainful of the Fourth Order of the Imperial Capital, and he said casually.

"Look for death!" Zhang He was furious on the spot when he saw that the masked man dared to insult himself, and said with a somewhat unkind expression, "I heard that you also use swords, and today I will let you know that you are not qualified to hold a sword," Zhang He pointed to the long sword behind the masked man and said.

"There's a lot of nonsense, get out," the masked man beckoned impatiently, Zhang He also knew that words were useless, so he didn't say more, untied the long sword behind his back and held it in his hand.

"Thousand Shadows Duel First Form - Illusion" Zhang He danced the long sword, and the sword light spread out to the surroundings, and the sword light that spread gradually formed a mirror, and after a while, six mirror images appeared, towering above the ring, Zhang He gently swung a sword, and the six mirror images shot out a sword light towards the masked man.

"It's good to come!" The masked man untied the long sword he had just withdrawn again, "The first battle of the Sword King's Nine Duels - Opening the Mountain and Splitting the River", a thousand rays of light rose to the sky, and in a trance, a huge sword shadow slowly emerged, and the sword light shot out by the six mirror images seemed so small compared to this huge sword shadow.

In an instant, the huge sword shadow and the sword light collided together, the sword light couldn't stop the sword film moment, as the sword shadow advanced, the huge sword shadow continued to force Zhang He unabated.

"A little strength, no wonder it's so arrogant, but that's it, it's time for you to see what real strength is," Zhang He saw that the sword light he emitted couldn't stop the huge sword shadow emitted by the masked man, but there was no trace of panic on his face, and he was still calm, as if everything was under control.

"Thousand Shadows Duel Second Form - Gathering," Zhang He shouted, his body was filled with bursts of spiritual light, and streams of spiritual power surged towards the mirror image, and the same light shot out of the mirror image again, but the number was not comparable to before, give me a gathering.

Zhang He waved his hands, and those sword rays also seemed to condense together rhythmically, forming a huge sword shadow, and the size of the sword shadow formed was not inferior to the size of the sword shadow emitted by the masked man.

The sword shadows formed by countless swords collided with the sword shadows emitted by the masked man, and the sword shadows formed by countless swords wiped out the sword shadows emitted by the masked man inch by inch, and they themselves also dissipated inch by inch, and in the end, the sword shadows formed by countless swords were only the size of a palm, and the sword shadows emitted by the masked man had long since disappeared.

The palm-sized sword shadow, although small in size, was not weak at all, he rushed towards the masked man, and the gusts of wind blew on the sword shadow, clanging, seeing that the palm-sized sword shadow was about to hit the masked man, but the masked man still did not make any movement.

"It looks like the masked man is going to lose,"

"Not only is it going to be defeated, but even your life is hard to protect,"

"Why do you say that, is there any mystery in this?"

"Don't you know, this Zhang is notoriously fierce, do you know why none of his opponents are willing to admit defeat, because he will never give his opponent a chance to admit defeat, admitting defeat is equal to death, but his identity as the fourth master of the imperial capital, no one can help him, it seems that this time the masked man is certain to die,"

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, all of whom thought that the masked man was a mortal situation.