On the main peak of the rugged and majestic Sword Pavilion, in front of the archway mountain gate.

The young man known as the Sword Demon, holding a pitch-black heavy sword in both hands, fought against the ten guards of the Sword Pavilion in the Sword Shu and more than thirty other elite disciples with the power of one person.

It must be known that the little boss of the guards just now only used a few moves to kill a master of the Innate Void Pill realm, and these Sword Pavilion disciples all have unique sword inheritance tricks, which should not be underestimated.

In order to maintain the majesty of the sect, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion did not disperse, one after the other, they all displayed their housekeeping skills, and their sword intent soared into the sky.

In an instant, dozens of sword qi of different trajectories, as well as sword qi of various colors, made this void extremely gorgeous, intertwined into a dense sword net, enveloping the sword demon in it.

"With this little ability, can you stop me?" The sword demon sneered, and the heavy sword in his hand slashed horizontally and vertically, seemingly without any subtle tricks, but it was: the heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful.

The Sword Demon has mastered a very unique sword momentum, even if the sword in his hand is almost a thousand pounds, but he is like holding a very light branch, slashing and stirring!

Every sword is used, carrying the momentum of the wind and the sea and the rain.

Those intricate and colorful sword qi of all kinds had no blocking effect at all before the huge sword rays that erupted from the pitch-black heavy sword.

They all collapsed and dispersed, turning into a bright streamer in the sky.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion looked at each other in shock, their usual proud swordsmanship tricks were vulnerable in front of the Sword Demon.

Duan Yu carefully stared at the battle scene in front of him. He counted it, and the Sword Demon had only five swords in total, and ten Sword Pavilion guards and more than thirty elite disciples had all fallen in a pool of blood.

Of course. These people are not all dead, but they were injured by the cold and domineering sword qi, and it is estimated that they will have to lie on the hospital bed for several months.

The sword demon retracted his sword and stood, and all the majestic sword qi also converged like a long whale absorbing water. He strode across the archway and entered the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, a great sect of swordsmanship.

The martial arts people present were stunned for a while, and then they talked about moving forward, I have to say. The trip was an eye-opener.

"Duan Shaoxia, if you fight against this sword demon. What are the odds?" asked Ximen Hou, a sword-selling vendor.

"A conservative estimate is that the odds of winning will not exceed 60%. Duan Yu lowered his voice and said very low-key. However, when Ximen Hou heard this, he was very shocked. The strength shown by the Sword Demon just now was the best among the innate Jindan masters, and Duan Yu actually said that he could reach a sixty percent chance of winning. And looking at Duan Yu's attitude is not arrogant, then it can only show that Duan Yu actually has something to rely on. The Sword Demon seemed to hear the conversation here because of his keen hearing, and he glanced at Duan Yu deeply, the corners of his mouth raised, showing a somewhat arrogant smile.

Of course, this smile is not arrogant. But it really has that confident pride.

But the Sword Demon would not come to Duan Yu for trouble because of such a low-key remark, he was not that kind of villain.

"You're a good opponent. We'll have a chance to compete against each other. The Sword Demon suddenly smiled at Duan Yu.

Then he walked forward with resolute steps, and in a trance, he completely disappeared without a trace, and went far away.

The martial arts people around them simply felt inexplicable, the sword demon who was so majestic just now. How could they suddenly speak like this to an elegant young swordsman next to them?

Because Duan Yu was relatively low-key, he hid most of his breath. So much so that these martial arts people couldn't see the depth of his cultivation at all.

"Third brother, hurry up, otherwise you won't see the excitement. Xuzhu smiled: "If the Sword Demon solves all the Sword Pavilion martial artists in one go, then we really came for nothing." ”

"Void Bamboo Hero, what are you talking about? Even if the Sword Demon is invincible, the master in the Sword Pavilion is not something you can imagine, and it is already remarkable that he can keep himself in it. Let's wait and see!" said Ximen Hou.

Ximen Hou is a native of Shu, and his understanding of the Sword Pavilion of the great sect Shuzhong is of course very deep.

Duan Yu smiled casually and walked in noncommittally, and other martial arts people also entered. "This person is known as the Sword Demon, and he is good at using a pitch-black heavy sword, could it be said that he is alone and seeking defeat?" Duan Yu said in his heart.

Of course, it is not yet known what this person's surname is, and it may not be Dugu's defeat, Duan Yu will not jump to conclusions.

Walking along the stone steps, the terrain gradually opened up, and then there was a well-repaired martial arts training ground. The Sword Pavilion is worthy of being a great sect in Shu like Mount Tai Beidou, and many buildings are connected together and built by the mountain.

Although it is relatively gorgeous, it is still very elegant and timeless, full of antiquity.

It is only in such a place that you can feel the true meaning of the sword, not those sects in the red world.

Duan Yu stood on the martial arts training ground, looking around, but saw that behind him were endless mountains, their mountains were steep, clouds and mist, and the distant artistic conception jumped on the paper.

Standing in such a place, Duan Yu felt that his mind had to be clearer, and it was easy to settle down. No wonder the swordsmanship of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion is good, it turns out that the environment for practicing swords is so good, it is really a unique condition.

There was a commotion in front, and the martial arts people present rushed forward one after another. Duan Yu also immediately reined in his mind and followed.

But seeing that the sword demon was also here, standing with his sword, although he did not get angry and did not operate his internal force, but he just stood there quietly, exuding an incomparable momentum.

Standing opposite the Sword Demon was a cluster of disciples of the Sword Pavilion, the leader of which was a son in a gilded brocade robe, holding a sword inlaid with many jewels and jade.

"I know this person, he is the son of the head of the Shuzhong Sword Pavilion, named Sun Tao. Nicknamed Sword Mania, he is not only arrogant, but also arrogant in swordsmanship. Ximen Hou, the head snake, immediately explained to Duan Yu and Xu Zhu.

Sword madman Sun Tao immediately stepped forward, stared at the sword demon, and sneered: "Was it you who fought in front of the mountain gate just now?"

"Exactly. The Sword Demon said indifferently.

"I heard that when you were a teenager, you were also a disciple of my Sword Pavilion, but you were expelled from the Sword Pavilion because you repeatedly violated the rules. Therefore, you hold a grudge and specifically oppose our Sword Pavilion?" Sun Tao said.

"Hmph, ignorant son, the one that the Sword Pavilion gave me back then has long been returned to the original. I have nothing to do with your Sword Pavilion anymore, don't say more, you have to regain the face of the sect, although you draw your sword against each other. The Sword Demon looked sideways at the pitch-black heavy sword in his hand, and didn't bother to look at Sun Tao at all.

And for the things of the year, the sword demon didn't explain a word, this is the demeanor of a master, and he does his own thing.

"You ......" Sun Tao had prepared a lot of words to humiliate the sword demon just now, but he was suppressed by the sword demon's words.

He drew his sword angrily, almost stabbing his sword out of his peak state.

The golden sword is like a meteor streaking across the sky.

This sword momentum also has the potential of wind and thunder, and everyone was shocked, they didn't expect that such a pampered young master would have such a clever swordsmanship.

This makes most martial arts people quite embarrassed, they used to think that they were all heroes, but now they find that they are sitting in a well and watching the sky, and the young masters in this world are really endless.

The sword demon took out his sword in his back hand, braking quietly, and the pitch-black heavy sword suddenly slashed.

"Keng~Bang ......" seemed to have only two exchanges, but it contained dozens of subtle changes, and the pitch-black and golden sword qi that spread out shattered a large area of the surrounding marble floor.

Sword madness Sun Tao retreated six steps, snorted, and almost vomited blood, but in order to save face for himself and Sword Pavilion, he still decisively held back this mouthful of blood.

As a result, Sun Tao's face was flushed and he couldn't speak, because at this time, as long as he opened his mouth, he would spit out a mouthful of blood.

The Sword Demon didn't take a step back at all, but the floor under his feet also shattered, and that was due to the spread of his energy.

"Your swordsmanship hasn't been practiced yet, go back and let your father Sun Jianchen come, he may be considered an opponent for me. The Sword Demon said lightly.

Then, the Sword Demon strode forward, he had already been a disciple of the Sword Pavilion, so he was quite familiar with the environment here. Without the need for others to point out the path, the Sword Demon was able to find the sword cave behind the sect.

"Sword Demon, just wait, the head will definitely kill you. "Sun Jianchen is in front of so many outsiders, of course he can't call the head of the house as his father, otherwise it won't be a joke.

If he really said that he would let his father take revenge, wouldn't it be like a child being bullied, what he said?

At this time, the sword madness Sun Jianchen had already returned to his normal state, and he handsomely pulled a sword flower and returned the golden light sword to the sheath. He walked over in a chic manner, arched his hand and said loudly: "You heroes have come from afar, it really makes our Sword Pavilion shine, how fortunate is it! ”

So everyone followed, Duan Yu originally wanted to follow the sword demon to have a look, but now he really can't be too maverick.

According to Ximen Hou, this time the Sword Pavilion attracted these martial arts heroes with the prestige of being a cadre and Mo Xie, in fact, it was to sacrifice the Demon Breaking Sword that was about to be released. Therefore, it is expected that it will not be long before the head of the Sword Pavilion will send someone to take them to the place where the Demon Breaking Sword is.

Duan Yu is a wise person who will not act blindly, and at this time, he has already analyzed the general situation in his mind.

The main hall of the Sword Pavilion is quite spacious, and there is no problem in accommodating thousands of people, which is equivalent to building a roof on the top of the martial arts training ground.

There are more than 2,000 martial arts heroes who came here before them, and most of them have the mentality of watching the excitement and playing soy sauce.

Of course, there are some masters among them, and before the battle, the real masters may be hidden, not only from the surface. (To be continued)