On the mountainside, the strong forces are fighting.

These genius martial artists, who can be regarded as famous no matter where they are, seem to be crazy at this time, and they do not hesitate to attack everyone around them.

Of course, while attacking others, they also had to guard against attacks from other talented martial artists.

In just one shot, this melee has already entered the white heat.

The Spring and Autumn Sword Technique and Spring and Autumn Brushwork of the Book Sword Pavilion, the Drifting Snow Peak's Drifting Snow Sword Technique and Ah Niu's Innate Sword Bone, the Mysterious Flying Knife of Reincarnation Island, the peerless Sword Technique of the Heavy Sword Cliff that can break through the world's sword moves, and the Flying Immortal Sword Technique that turns into a light feather......

The major sects are peerless, and they are rare to bloom here for a thousand years, and those genius martial artists who are slightly weaker in martial arts have retreated from serious injuries before they have insisted on a few moves.

If it weren't for the strong people secretly supporting them, I'm afraid that many genius martial artists would have fallen here.

If you want to become enlightened, if you want to compete for the supreme path fruit, you naturally have to face all kinds of difficult challenges, and if you don't have enough strength and are delusional, death is the inevitable end.

Among those genius martial artists who were kicked out, at least they were famous people in a county, and there were even a few chief disciples of first-class sects.

The melee of the crowd was less than half a pillar of incense, and the young warriors who could still hold on to the battlefield were actually less than thirty.

It can also be seen from this how fierce this melee between the powers is.

"Poof!"

Huan often defeated an opponent, but he didn't have the strength to defend against the attack of Zhang Longxiang of the Dragon Elephant Sect, and hurriedly cast a spring breeze and rain, but he also felt a sweet throat, and couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Before he had time to attack Zhang Longxiang, he suddenly saw Zhuang Shisan's bronze long knife attacking him.

Just when Huan Chang was dealing with the life-killing thirteen knives, Zhang Longxiang and Zhuang Shisan were also being attacked by others, and they only had time to send a blow to Huan Chang.

Even if Zhang Longxiang was born with divine power and cultivated the Dragon Elephant Gong to a high and profound realm, under the attack of the rest of the people, there were several wounds on his body.

"This generation of young people is amazing!"

At the top of Kunlun, an old man sitting cross-legged with a sword witnessed the scuffle between young warriors, and couldn't help but let out a faint sigh.

Then, his gaze seemed to have traveled through three hundred years, and he saw the scene of the battle between the heroes and the fall of countless talented martial artists three hundred years ago, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

"The era of heroes also means that there are endless wars, and I really don't know if my Kunlun faction can continue to stand. ”

The old man had just whispered in a low voice, and suddenly raised his head, his gaze as if he could pass through the void and cast his gaze on a white-clothed figure who was coming with a sword.

"Three hundred years later, he still came. ”

The old man, who did not have the slightest breath fluctuation on his body, suddenly soared in momentum, and his body was already standing above the void in a flash.

At the same time, many Kunlun faction powerhouses who were maintaining order also rushed towards the direction of the old man as if they had sensed it.

"Meet the Ancestor!"

When the well-known powerhouse of the Mortal Realm came to this old man with white hair, his face, which was originally ancient and waveless, suddenly became excited.

Several high-powered powerhouses failed to control their emotions, and tears appeared faintly in their eyes.

This old man with white hair is not an outsider, he is the patriarch of the Kunlun faction.

The patriarch of the Kunlun faction was the first batch of people of the same generation who became enlightened and Haotian, and single-handedly created the Kunlun faction, a super sect, and made it stand for more than a thousand years.

Even after the catastrophe three hundred years ago, the Kunlun Sect is still inherited as a super sect.

Compared with the glorious Ten Thousand Swords Sect and the Huashan Sect, the Kunlun Sect can always be strong, and it is inseparable from this Kunlun Sect Patriarch.

However, since the end of the Great War three hundred years ago, the Kunlun Sect Patriarch has lived in seclusion at the top of Kunlun, where the sword aura is so strong that even the most powerful elders in the sect can hardly set foot on it.

In the past three hundred years, the patriarchs of the Kunlun faction rarely showed up, and many of the strong people who were later promoted to become mortals had never even seen the face of the patriarch of the Kunlun faction, but only seen the portraits of each other.

However, as long as the patriarch of the Kunlun faction is still there, the Kunlun faction can become a super sect and will always stand.

Now, the Kunlun Sect Patriarch, who has not come forward for a long time, has finally come out of the mountain, how can these Kunlun Sect elders who have transformed the mortal realm not be excited?

Looking at the few more than 20 mortal martial artists around him, the Kunlun Sect Patriarch felt inexplicably sad.

Thinking back then, how strong was the Kunlun faction?

But today's Kunlun faction, in addition to him, a peerless powerhouse, is in charge, and the powerhouses in the sect are not even as good as some first-class sects.

"Over the years, I have suffered you. ”

The patriarch of the Kunlun sect sighed faintly, then looked into the distance, and said solemnly to the many metamorphoses: "There is a strong enemy coming, it is a matter of Kunlun's life and death, so wait for this to go down and prepare." ”

"Take some young talents and leave first, just in case. ”

Suddenly hearing the words of the patriarch, all the Kunlun Sect's mortal powerhouses all showed shocked expressions.

In their opinion, the Kunlun faction, which has a peerless powerhouse, is definitely a behemoth, even if it is not as good as before.

Throughout the entire Kyushu Continent, there are very few forces that can threaten the Kunlun faction.

"Ancestor, what kind of enemy is it?"

The sect leader of the Kunlun Sect tried to calm his churning mood, his tone was full of surprise and a little worried.

Others may not know, but the sect master of the Kunlun Sect knows very well that his own ancestor has suffered a heavy blow as early as three hundred years ago, and even after three hundred years of cultivation, his strength has still not recovered to its peak.

Perhaps, the strength of the Kunlun Sect Patriarch will never be able to recover to its peak.

It is precisely because of this that the patriarch of the Kunlun sect has been cultivating behind closed doors for so many years, and he has always refused to show his face.

If the enemy who came to attack was really a pinnacle peerless powerhouse, then for the Kunlun faction, it would definitely be a huge disaster.

"It's still the same person back then. ”

The Kunlun Sect Patriarch left these words, and his figure disappeared immediately, leaving only the Kunlun Sect Sect Sect

"Three hundred years have passed, and the man still refuses to rest?"

The sect leader of the Kunlun Sect turned pale, and there was a strong sense of worry in it.

"Sect Master ......"

The elders were about to ask what was going on, when they suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies, and a strong sense of crisis almost engulfed their entire bodies.

Not only these Kunlun Sect's Mortal Realm Elders, but even the powerhouses who were invited to participate in the martial arts conference, as well as the many geniuses who were fighting in the melee, also felt that peerless sword intent.

Huan Chang and the others tacitly stopped the scuffle, and all stared into the distance with solemn faces.

"Chirp!"

Suddenly, a sword light shone in the sky.

This sword light was so brilliant that even the light of the sun paled in comparison to it.

This sword light was vast and awe-inspiring, and all the martial artists in the Kunlun Sect felt the breath of death.

"The sword qi spans 30,000 miles, and a touch of cold light shines on Kyushu. ”

At this moment, this slightly exaggerated poem flashed in everyone's hearts, and the warriors couldn't help but drum up their true qi one after another.

Because this sword light obviously slashed towards Huashan indiscriminately, if no one intervened to stop it, I am afraid that many people would die on the spot.

(End of chapter)