Xu Ran stood in the square in a dignified manner, waiting for the disciple just now to call Senior Brother Jian Wushuang, and soon, a group of powerful sword cultivators flew over, dressed in white, spotless, with an extraordinary breath, judging from the level of sword intent around them, they all mastered the heaven-level sword intent, and even two of them had reached the level of king-level sword intent.

A group of people who are strange and have no familiar faces.

This made Xu Ran frown, how could he have a bad premonition.

When the group came, they surrounded him.

"You are a person from Sanssouci Peak" A young man with king-level sword intent on his body stepped out and stared at Xu Ran, his eyes were sharp and compelling, as sharp as a knife.

"This is not Sanssouci Peak," Xu Ran asked rhetorically.

But he had a bad premonition in his heart, he knew that the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion was built on the Nine Fingers Mountain Range, and he also knew the name of the Nine Peaks, but he thought that the peak at the bottom of the ranking was Sanssouci Peak, and the peak where he was now was the farthest peak.

Now it seems that this is not Sanssouci Peak.

"Haha, of course we are not from Sanssouci Peak, we are here from Qinglong Peak" Another young man who had mastered the king-level sword intent laughed.

"Qinglong Peak" Xu Ran was slightly stunned.

Among the nine veins of the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, ranked fourth, second only to the first three veins, the peak master of Qinglong Peak is an existence at the peak of the Heavenly God, who has mastered the half-step emperor-level sword intent, in addition, there is also a person who has mastered the half-step emperor-level sword intent, assisting the peak master of Qinglong Peak.

The disciples above Qinglong Peak are also very good, and there are also several disciples who have mastered king-level sword intent.

"Haha, the disciples of Sanssouci Peak actually dare to take the initiative to come to our Qinglong Peak, it's no wonder that we are"

"Senior Brother Wu Lin is out of the customs"

"It's called, it's on its way"

The people around looked at Xu Ran with playful eyes and exchanged heads.

"It's the same Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, it's hard for you to kill me" Xu Ran felt a series of malicious glances, frowned and asked.

"Senior brother, you misunderstood, we won't kill you, we'll only teach you a lesson"

"Who made the people of Sanssouci Peak too arrogant?"

The disciple of Qinglong Peak sneered.

The nine veins of the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion have disputes with each other, and the disciples under the sect generally have small frictions, which belongs to small infighting, and the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion is still more supportive of this kind, because the disciples have competition in their generations, so they have the motivation to practice.

The ninth vein has disappeared for 10,000 years, and the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion has always been known for the eight veins.

Now that the ninth vein has reopened, many people want to take a look at the strength of the eighth vein.

The first three veins have the Sword Emperor in charge, and their status is transcendent, ignoring the ninth vein, turning a blind eye, but the rest of the five vein disciples are not as high as the first three veins, so the sword maniac They didn't come for long, and some people went to Sanssouci Peak to challenge, especially the Qinglong Peak disciples of the fourth vein were the most radical.

However, the younger generation of the five veins was pressed by Jian Chen, and Jian Wushuang couldn't raise their heads.

This made the disciples of Qinglong Peak secretly hate.

Now that there are disciples from Sanssouci Peak who take the initiative to send them to the door, how can there be a reason not to teach a lesson.

Xu Ran was a latecomer, and he didn't know about the friction between Sanssouci Peak and the rest of the veins, and when he asked Jian Wushuang before, the disciple immediately knew that Xu Ran was likely to be from Sanssouci Peak, so he went to inform the disciples of Qinglong Peak.

Now, a large number of Qinglong Peak disciples surrounded Xu Ran in the middle.

"Disciple of Sanssouci Peak, dare to come to my Qinglong Peak" At this moment, a cold voice came, many disciples spread out to both sides, and a young man in purple clothes walked out, looking at Xu Ran with an extremely cold gaze, and the temperature in the air dropped slightly.

"Senior Brother Wu Lin is here"

"There's a good show to watch"

The surrounding Qinglong Peak disciples whispered one after another.

Wu Lin, a disciple of Qinglong Peak who has mastered the king-level sword intent.

Among the disciples of Qinglong Peak who went to Sanssouci Peak to challenge, there was Wu Lin, but Wu Lin was taught by Jian Wushuang and was severely defeated, you must know that the current ninth vein is from a remote star field, and they are all cultivating in the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.

Wu Lin was defeated and couldn't hold his head up in a group of fellow disciples.

For the people of Sanssouci Peak, Wu Lin has hatred in his heart.

"Senior Brother Wu Lin, I don't need you to make a move, I'll teach him a hard lesson for you" In the crowd, a young disciple said, he had mastered the sword intent of the peak of the heaven level, and his own cultivation was at the peak of the True God Realm, and this realm was invincible in the True God Realm.

Of course, it also depends on the situation.

Whoever encounters a true god who has mastered the king-level sword intent will definitely be defeated.

However, this young man knows that in the younger generation of Sanssouci Peak, only Jian Wushuang has mastered the king-level sword intent, and this young man is obviously not Jian Wushuang, so he can make a move alone, and he doesn't need Senior Brother Wu Lin to make a move.

"Sanssouci Peak's junior brother, look at the move"

The young man jumped up, and at the same time, he burst out with a true god-level aura, and his sword intent flowed all over his body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

"Sword Intent Killing"

The young man pinched the sword technique, and the sword intent vibrated and condensed, turning into a terrifying killing sword.

Xu Ran had a faint smile on his face, although he didn't know what friction had happened between Sanssouci Peak and the disciples of the rest of the peaks, but now he understood that this group of disciples had great hostility towards Sanssouci Peak, although they had no killing intent, but they had the intention of injuring people and making them miserable.

In an instant, Xu Ran was wrapped in countless sword intents, and this sword intent turned into a killing sword, and the attacking power was strong.

If it were an ordinary true god who encountered this situation, he would be strangled by these killing swords, and he would have no power to resist at all.

On the surface of Xu Ran's body, the king-level sword intent exploded, turning into ripples and shaking out, colliding with the approaching killing swords, only to see that these heaven-level sword intent condensed killing swords were as fragile as tofu, and they were shattered and disappeared by the king-level sword intent ripples.

"King-level Sword Intent"

The surrounding people felt Xu Ran's erupting breath, and a solemn expression appeared on their faces.

They never expected that this Sanssouci Peak disciple, who seemed to be easy to bully, would actually master the king-level sword intent.

The younger generation of Sanssouci Peak, isn't it only Jian Wushuang who has mastered the king-level sword intent, how can there be one more.

"You said that you are not good to stay well, you have to come out to show your presence," Xu Ran stared at the young man who made the shot and said coldly.

The other party was almost stupid.

The realm of the two is the same, but the artistic conception of the sword intent is very different, the heaven-level sword intent is under the king-level sword intent, there is no comparison at all, no matter how powerful the attack is, no matter how terrifying the sword intent is, under the king-level sword intent, one wisp is enough.

Xu Ran flicked his fingers, and an invisible wave of qi spread out.

The young man's face changed greatly, he roared lowly, and his sword intent exploded, rotating rapidly around the surface of his body, protecting his body like an iron bucket.

However, the king-level sword intent that Xu Ran popped out collided with the heaven-level sword intent, easily cutting through the heaven-level sword intent that was tightly guarded on the surface, as if cutting tofu.

Then, this king-level sword intent submerged into his body.

Burst!

In an instant, a shocking wound appeared on his chest, and blood splattered.

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