I saw that the arc-shaped sword light slashed out by the white-haired man was actually caught in Su Ziyang's two fingers in his hand, and he couldn't move forward.

Such a scene strongly stimulates everyone's nerves.

That kind of surprise, that kind of shock, that kind of disbelief.

Words can't put it into words.

Long.

"Hiss......"

The sound of gasping for air kept ringing.

Followed by.

"My horse, two fingers blocking the sect master's trick? Say it, can you believe it? ”

"Wow, how many years has he been alive, and he is so tough?"

"It's over, the Heavenly Sword Sect is going to be destroyed, and it will never be able to turn over again!"

Such a voice kept ringing in the crowd of disciples below.

Su Ziyang is all around.

The faces of the dozens of elders twitched slightly, extremely ugly.

Looking at Su Ziyang's eyes, he was full of jealousy.

The white-haired man looked at Su Ziyang, his face changed and changed.

"You ......"

He opened his mouth and couldn't get a word out.

"You actually want to kill your own disciple, it seems that you are not a good bird, in this case, let you take this trick of yourself!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang tossed his two fingers lightly.

"Hoo ......"

The arc-shaped sword qi turned around in an instant, aimed at the white-haired man, and flew away rapidly.

"No ......"

The white-haired man's scalp exploded and let out an unwilling roar.

Subsequently, he resorted to all kinds of escape methods and fled frantically.

However, where is the time.

The arc-shaped sword qi came quickly, and it slashed at the white-haired man.

"...... Uproar"

A bang rang out.

The white-haired man was cut in half and fell to the ground.

"Bang ......"

There was a sound, and it fell into a pulp.

Stupid, stupid, stupid, stunned......

At this moment, everyone's expressions changed and changed.

Everyone stood in place, not moving for half a day.

The sound of gasping for air conditioning kept ringing.

Beside Su Ziyang, dozens of cultivators holding long swords trembled slightly, standing in place, not daring to move.

"Run, run!"

"Run!"

The disciples below, each of them used their housekeeping skills and ran frantically in all directions.

However.

"Whoever dares to move, will end up the same as him."

The voice is not loud, but it is domineering.

The disciples who ran away stood still one by one, motionless.

"From today onwards, this seat is the sect master of the Heavenly Sword Sect, if you are not convinced, stand up!"

Su Ziyang's eyes swept around, but everyone who swept it lowered their heads one after another, not daring to face it.

No one objected.

But there was no favor.

Then.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

With a loud shout, the sky was shattered.

The three figures came quickly, flew in front of Su Ziyang, and looked at him coldly.

These three figures, two men and one woman, are all old men, looking like old men who are about to die in the same company.

They looked at Su Ziyang, as if they wanted to see him through.

"Elder Taishang is here? The old monster is dead! ”

"I always have a feeling of uneasiness, killing the sect master so easily, I am afraid that the Supreme Elder may not be an opponent."

"Yes, this old monster, his strength is unfathomable!"

The disciples looked at the sky, their eyes motionless.

"Are you arrogant in this Heavenly Sword Sect?"

An old man stepped forward and asked.

On the old man's body, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and if there is nothing, it seems to be able to tear everything.

Let the surrounding elders see it, and they can't help but be frightened.

"Are you here to stop this seat from becoming the sect master?" Su Ziyang did not respond to the old man, but asked lightly.

"Haha......"

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed as if he had heard the last joke he had heard.

However, he couldn't laugh anymore when he smiled.

saw that Su Ziyang had already stood in front of him at some point, stretched out his hand, and grabbed him by the neck.

The sword qi on his body was all shattered after touching Su Ziyang's arm.

Around his neck, there was a tremendous force that made him unable to struggle.

Strong, very strong.

Terrifyingly strong.

At this moment, the old man's face was as gray as ashes, and his face showed a look of begging for mercy.

His throat was grabbed by Su Ziyang, and he couldn't say half a word at all.

"Die!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang stretched out his hand and nodded forward.

"Bang ......"

A bang rang out.

The old man's body cracked all at once.

Turned into powder and disappeared without a trace.

Such a scene frightened the other two old men in place.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, his face was ugly, and his body trembled violently.

This kind of strong person, where is they able to deal with.

Now, I've hit a nail.

The others, whoever they were, were all staring at the moment.

One finger, destroying the Supreme Elder, how can people not be shocked, how can people not tremble?

"Who else is not convinced?"

This sound woke up the astonished crowd.

At this moment, there was no more daring to object.

Including the two old men, everyone knelt down.

"Meet the Sect Master!"

The sound is neat and shattering.

"Get up!" Su Ziyang said lightly.

"Thank you, Sect Master!"

Everyone got up.

"Elder Taishang, ten elders, come to the main hall with this seat, I have something to ask!"

After speaking, Su Ziyang took the young man in white and flew towards the main hall quickly.

Su Ziyang sat on the throne like an emperor.

Next to him was the white-clothed young man surnamed Yang.

Including the two Supreme Elders, a total of 12 people, stood in front of him with a respectful appearance.

"I ask you, what is this continent called?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Back to the sect master, here, it's called the Sword Continent."

Jianzhou?

Came to Jianzhou by yourself?

No wonder, it's all about learning swords.

Legend has it that Jianzhou was turned into a divine sword, with monstrous power, I don't know if it's true or not.

"How big is Sword Continent? How many forces are there? Who is the biggest force in control? Su Ziyang asked again.

"Back to the Sect Master."

"Sword Continent has an area of 250 million square kilometers, in the shape of a sword, east-west, our Heavenly Sword Sect, located on the tip of the sword in the westernmost direction, belongs to the fifth-class small forces!"

"The entire Sword Continent is divided into two parts, east and west, the east is the place with the richest spiritual energy, which is occupied by the Protoss, and the west is composed of countless sects!"

"Among them, the strongest ones are the Spirit Sword Sect, the Ghost Sword Sect, and the Cold Sword Sect."

"The three of them, belonging to the first-class forces, joining forces, can even make the Lord of Sword Continent jealous."

"The strongest force, without a doubt, is the Protoss in the east."

Listening to these introductions, Su Ziyang nodded secretly.

It seems that the size of this Sword Continent is simply incredible.

I'm afraid that the population above is also incomparably huge.

Now, to upgrade to the next level, you need experience, and it is massive, if you unify the entire Sword Continent and put it under the name of the God Killing Empire, you will definitely grow up very quickly.

"Do you know where you can learn tracking?" Su Ziyang asked.

"Tracking?"

Everyone frowned and pondered.

After a few moments, a Supreme Elder stood up, his face full of light.

"Sect Master, I have really heard of the tracking technique, it is said that the Ghost Sword Sect has a tracking secret technique, which is said to be traced according to a person's breath."

"The stronger the strength, the larger the tracking range, legend has it that those who learn this tracking technique can track a range of millions of kilometers and point in the direction." Elder Taishang said.

Hearing this, Su Ziyang nodded secretly.

If you learn this tracking technique, then you will have no problem finding Xiao Butterfly.

This Ghost Sword Sect must go.

……