Today is a very important day, the day when the Sword Master agreed to compete with the Heroes.

In the entire martial arts, no one knows that Wushuang City will be destroyed by the dominating world. Finally, the hidden sword saint was angered out of the mountain, and the war book was issued, wanting to fight for the hegemony and stand out for the Wushuang City.

At this moment, at the headquarters of the Tianxiahui, there are countless masters gathered. All the major factions and gang masters have arrived, and they all want to witness this epic battle, and these are some large and small gangs in the martial arts.

Ye Qing came all the way to the world, and met many martial arts people, many of whom were still masters. Among them, he found that the martial artists in this world are generally powerful, and many of them seem to be first-class masters.

This made him guess the level of this world, but for this high-level martial arts world, he naturally has a deep background. Martial arts are prosperous here, and there are countless strong people, which makes Ye Qing feel that martial arts must also be a powerful path.

At this time, Ye Qing had an idea, which was to scavenge the martial arts of this world and confirm his Dao. This is a good idea, but it requires strength to do it, and the strong martial arts are all in the hands of those strong people.

If you want to get it, you must have strong strength, otherwise everything is just a fantasy. Now, Ye Qing wanted to take a peek at the sword saint's swordsmanship to see what kind of horror it was?

"That Sword Saint is a kendo master in his own right, a powerful figure, and must have his own comprehension, so how can I get his life's work?" Ye Qing pondered.

As he hurried, he thought about this matter, and finally settled on the Martial Dao Yuan God of the Sword Saint. At the beginning, in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, Ye Qing felt that Yan Chixia could come out of the shell, but. He's not a martial arts primordial god.

And now, Ye Qing was surprised, how did this Sword Saint do it? He is also a ground-level cultivator now, but he just hasn't found a way for the Yuan Shen to come out of the shell, and it seems that he can't do it yet.

Well, a martial arts powerhouse like the Sword Master. How did you condense your own martial arts primordial gods? This is where he is curious, if he wants to peek into this mystery, then there must be a martial arts primordial god, otherwise there is no way to understand.

Then, in this world, the only one who can condense the primordial god is the Sword Master. And the myth of martial arts is nameless, although it has reached the level of the Heavenly Sword, but. This guy doesn't seem to be able to condense his own primordial spirit, right?

Ye Qing expressed his suspicions, this sword saint seemed to have been invited by Nameless first, and then knew that he did not have much life, and he had also seen the level of the Nameless Heavenly Sword, so that he could condense the spirit of his life and turn into a martial arts god.

"It seems that the way of martial arts in this world has reached the point of transcendence. It's a good try. Ye Qing muttered as he hurried.

He felt that martial arts in this world. It will become a big foundation for yourself. For example, although his swordsmanship has reached the level of a grandmaster, compared to that sword saint, he is really an ant seeing an elephant.

Soon. Ye Qing came to the vicinity of the headquarters of the Tianxia Association and found that there were many martial arts people here. Moreover, the masters of the Tianxia Association are on guard, and among these people, there is no shortage of masters. Among them, there are many top masters.

He didn't stop, he hid his figure, and quickly rushed towards the mountain, where was the main hall of the Tianxia Society. As soon as he went up the mountain, he obviously felt a lot of powerful aura, and those were all masters.

Among them, a familiar fiery breath let him know that this was the breath of broken waves. He thought that this guy had come back after coming out of the Lingyun Cave, and he should have been waiting for the arrival of the Sword Saint.

Here, it is the main hall of the Tianxia Association, and the strong people on the first floor of the world are gathered, and the strong people from the major gangs are waiting. And in the square of the main hall, there was a young man with extraordinary bearing, standing in front of a middle-aged man with a deep breath.

As soon as Ye Qing entered the main hall, he blended into the crowd, as if he was an ordinary person from the rivers and lakes. On the side, Broken Lang was a little surprised, because when he saw Ye Qing's arrival, he naturally knew that he was the mysterious person he met in Lingyun Cave.

"Is that him?"

Broken Waves was a little surprised, and even a little nervous, this person was very mysterious and powerful. At this moment, what he will do when he comes to this world is what he doubts and worries about the most.

However, although Ye Qing noticed him, he didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the figure in the main hall. I saw a young man dressed in white, with an extraordinary bearing, and a cold aura permeated his body.

"This is Qin Shuang?"

Ye Qing was sure in his heart that this person was the eldest disciple of Xiongba, Qin Shuang, the master of the Heavenly Frost Hall. This guy has a very strong breath, and he has learned the Tianshuang boxing method, and his realm is very profound, obviously an innate realm.

And what he cares about the most is the person who is on the high throne, this person has to fly and exude a strong domineering spirit, which is the leader of the Tianxia Association.

The aura of the majesty is very deep, like a sea, which makes people feel unfathomable. Ye Qing's expression was awe-inspiring, and he was finally sure that this tyrant must be a prefecture-level powerhouse, otherwise there would not be such a strong oppression.

Moreover, this guy's three-point return vitality is still very strong, and it is a powerful and terrifying martial art. This guy is quietly waiting at the moment, waiting for the Sword Saint to arrive, so that he can kill the Sword Saint in one fell swoop.

It's a pity that he thinks too simply, the Sword Saint has little longevity, and he still sees no name. This guy, under such circumstances, finally comprehended a kind of swordsmanship that transcends the world, which can be said to be terrifying.

Ye Qing guessed that this Sword Saint should have only recently comprehended, condensed his lifelong beliefs, and turned into a martial arts primordial god, pinning on the final battle.

"Everyone, the decisive moment has passed, the Sword Master has not arrived, and besides, it is getting late, the old man suggested that the decisive battle be postponed." At this time, Xiongba stood up and said such a sentence indifferently, which made the martial arts masters in the hall look at it one after another.

Xiongba smiled and said, "Please rest first!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Shuang next to him walked over quickly, first saluted, and then said: "Everyone, the Sword Saint is afraid of our divine power and does not dare to fight, with the various sects present as evidence, Wushuang City is indeed defeated without a fight." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present suddenly had some turmoil, especially the broken waves, and their faces changed a little. He looked a little annoyed and anxious, however, Ye Qing suddenly felt a strong qi approaching.

"The Juggernaut is here!"

Ye Qing's expression was awe-inspiring, and he quickly retreated to the corner and stared out of the gate. As soon as he opened his eyes, he finally saw that on the stairs at the bottom of the mountain, there was an old figure, walking up step by step.

This person, his breath is a little unstable, his face is pale, and his beard is flying, this is the Sword Master. As soon as Ye Qing saw this person, it was as if he saw an earth-shattering sword, and he was about to break through the sky.

"What a strong edge!"

Ye Qing's face was shocked, and for the first time, he felt this terrifying edge. This is the edge of the sword, as if there is a strong will, is it the sword intent?

His expression was moved, and for the first time he felt the existence of the sword intent, which belonged to an ethereal thing. Whether the sword intent existed, Ye Qing had always doubted it before, but now, when he saw the sword saint, he immediately believed in the existence of the sword intent.

This person is devastated and obviously his life is coming to an end. However, the will of the body is extremely cold, as if it is intertwined and condensed in the body, forming a terrifying force.

"What a Juggernaut!"

Ye Qing's heart was really shaking, and he watched the sword saint step by step, coming up firmly. He was muttering to himself, as if encouraging himself, as if he was telling about this day of unwillingness.

That will became stronger and stronger, and even condensed a kind of light, the light that belonged to the primordial gods. As soon as Ye Qing saw this light, he only felt a tingling pain in his eyes, as if he had been extremely harmed.

This is the first time I have encountered this situation, and I really didn't expect it to sting his eyes. Ye Qing's face was a little shocked, and he finally endured it and saw an earth-shattering picture.

At this time, Qin Shuang said again: "Everyone, I think that this duel has already been decided, so there is no need to fight again. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Qing suddenly felt the sharp edge roaring, his face was shocked, and his mana was surging to protect himself. His face was cautious, staring in the direction of the gate, and sure enough, a strong light swept in.

"Youlao everyone has been waiting for a long time, Xiongba, let's fight!"

A vigorous voice came, full of a sharp edge, sonorous, piercing people's hearts. Everyone's faces changed greatly, and they all raised their eyes to look, only to see a hazy figure, draped in infinite sword light, flying into the main hall, and the person who came was the Sword Saint.

Rumble!

A huge momentum swept out, shocking the Quartet, no one was shocked, no one was shocked. As soon as the sword saint appeared, he immediately emitted immeasurable sword light, stabbing the masters present to close their eyes in shock, and the figure quickly wanted to dodge, but unfortunately it was frozen.

And even the male tyrant was shaken, and as soon as his body moved, the huge internal force was surging, but he was shocked to find that his body couldn't move, and he could only watch the sword saint fly towards him.

"It's so strong, this is the Martial Dao Yuanshen?"

Ye Qing's face was shocked, staring at the void, and the figure that crossed was the primordial spirit of the Sword Saint. This primordial god exudes a chilling sword light, condensing the sword saint's lifelong skill and that lifelong belief, which turned into a martial arts primordial god.

As soon as the martial arts spirit came out, everyone seemed to be frozen, and they felt unable to move. And Ye Qing obviously felt that a strong pressure was suppressing him, although he couldn't suppress him, it still made him unbelievable.

Flutter!

I saw that the primordial spirit of the Sword Saint flew by, and with a thud, the immeasurable sword light pierced into the body of the male tyrant, making him instantly shocked to death. At this moment, he seemed to feel a breath of death, and he was pierced by a sword qi, which was raging in his body.

The terrifying sword light even made the masters present feel cold for a while, and their bodies trembled slightly. Just when everyone thought that Xiongba was about to be killed, the primordial spirit of the Sword Saint suddenly wavered.

"It's now!"

Ye Qing's face moved, and his figure disappeared suddenly, and then, the Sword Saint's primordial spirit screamed, and with a boom, it quickly flew back and disappeared into this hall. (To be continued......)