On top of Zhongshan Mountain, under the convergence of countless gazes, time seemed to have stood still at this moment.
An Jing's palms were still trembling, and the aftermath of the powerful force had not dissipated, and his arms were a little numb.
How terrifying is the sword demon's strength?
The sword power of the sixth realm is combined with the Holy Body Technique of the Snow Mountain, as well as the cultivation of the peak Four Qi Grandmaster.
Among the four qi masters in the world today, his strength can definitely be ranked among the top three. It is almost difficult for the five qi masters to kill this top swordsman without taking action.
An Jing did not hold back his hands and would not hold back his hands, and the same was true for Sword Demon.
In the battle between swordsmen, there is never any mercy. The moment you draw your sword, you go all out, regardless of life or death.
It is precisely because he did not hold anything back and fought with all his strength that made this battle stand out as terrifying and astonishing.
As the two fell silent, the peak showdown came to an end at this moment.
The sword demon lowered his head and looked at the coquettish and ferocious Weeping Blood Sword in his hand. He was still recalling the moment when the six sword lights struck him, and his mind was still blank.
He lost!
The sword formation formed by the six sword lights strangled the giant sword composed of the Weeping Blood Sword, and even penetrated his Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique. If it weren't for the Snow Mountain Holy Body Technique, he might be a corpse now.
The sword demon raised his head, glanced at the sky, and closed his eyes slightly.
After all, he is not destined to be number one in the world.
Even if I insist on going my own way today, I can't get this false reputation.
Immediately, the voices of discussion surged in like a tide, completely drowning the entire Zhongshan Mountain.
"Too strong! Is this the swordsmanship of the Ghost Swordsman?"
"The sword demon is defeated!"
"If the ghost swordsman wins, it will be much stronger than if Hou Jin's sword demon wins."
"The top swordsmen of the older generation were defeated at the hands of the new generation."
"In the next fifty years, I'm afraid no one will be qualified to challenge the Ghost Swordsman."
Everyone's voice was full of amazement, and their eyes were fixed on the young man in white clothes holding a sword.
Zuo Biwen clenched his fists and said excitedly: "I won, I really won."
He originally thought that the ghost swordsman was slightly weaker than the sword demon, but he never thought that in the end, the ghost swordsman relied on the Suppressing Evil Sword to use the sword formation, instantly reversing the situation.
On a small scale, the two are competing for the best swordsman in the world. On a larger scale, it is even a competition between the two countries. The Yan Kingdom represented by the Ghost Swordsman undoubtedly severely defeated the Houjin represented by the Sword Demon. How does this make people think? Not excited?
"What a terrifying evil-suppressing sword, what a terrifying ghost swordsman."
Jia Shiwu murmured in his heart.
The current Ghost Swordsman is already very scary. How scary will it be if he gets the Dulu Sword again?
The best sword in the world is matched with the best swordsman in the world.
Mr. Su also sighed and said: "I'm impressed. This ghost swordsman is really a genius. He can actually use the characteristics of the evil-suppressing sword with six swords in one sheath to display this sword formation."
The difficulty of sword formation has always been that a large number of people form a formation throughout the ages. When one person forms a formation, it sounds incredible and unbelievable.
Zhao Chongyin said softly: "The more this happens, the more uneasy it is."
People in power always feel uneasy about the existence that they cannot control. Even though the True One Sect has the ability to follow the dragon, it is still suspected by the Emperor of Humanity and invites the Pure Land Buddhism of the Western Regions to check and balance.
But what about the Demonic Cult now?
Not only is there a monster and terrifying leader of the Demon Cult, but now there is also such an amazing swordsman. How can the people sitting high in the temple feel at ease?
Mr. Su raised his eyebrows and said, "What is your highness's plan?"
Now that the ghost swordsman has defeated the sword demon, his reputation is at its peak. If he kills the ghost swordsman at this moment, it is indeed the best time, but it will undoubtedly have a huge impact on the reputation of the prince and the royal family.
After all, the Demon Sect is now a formal and legal sect in the Yan Kingdom, and it also fought against Hou Jin before, and a Five Qi Master in the sect died at the mouth of E Sanfeng.
"rest assured."
Zhao Chongyin said calmly: "I, Zhao Chongyin, would never do such a ridiculous thing."
After saying that, Zhao Chongyin looked forward, his expression always calm.
The wind was biting and biting on the top of the mountain.
An Jingtong shrank slightly and said, "You are finally here."
I saw an old man walking out staggeringly. There was no sword in his hand, his wide sleeves and robes were blown by the wind, and his gray-white hair was flying with the wind.
In front of the public, he walked slowly towards the center where the Ghost Swordsman and the Sword Demon were fighting.
"who is he?"
Jia Meixian looked at the old man and frowned slightly.
Yang Chong also shook his head with confusion and said: "I don't know either."
"It's him!"
As the old man appeared, whispers continued to sound, but many people found that the expressions of some of the old men present changed drastically.
Zuo Biwen looked at the old man in astonishment and lost his voice: "Senior Liu Liu is not dead!?"
"Sword God!?"
Jia Shishi shrank suddenly and his heart twitched violently.
Many people heard the subtle sound and looked at the old man in white in shock.
"What, this man is a swordsman!?"
"How is this possible!? Didn't it mean that the Sword God was already dead?"
Liu Moyuan, the two top swordsmen in the world at that time, one was known as the Sword God and the other was known as the Sword Demon.
Decades ago, the legend of these two swordsmen spread throughout the world. Under them, other swordsmen were no longer important, because no swordsman could compare with these two.
It gets cold at high places, and so do people.
As time goes by, the two top swordsmen, Sword God and Sword Demon, gradually disappear from the world. Sword Demon is suspected to have died incarnation, and the Yuheng Sword Sect also announced that Sword God has expired.
After all, some masters of the martial arts were involved in the martial arts when they were young, and suffered various injuries in their bodies. Therefore, many people chose to believe the news that the Sword God had died. After all, it was the Yuheng Sword Sect who took the initiative to spread the news.
However, some people were skeptical, but as time went by, many people also believed it.
But unexpectedly, now the Sword God appears in public again. How can people not be surprised by this?
It was only then that many people reacted.
It turns out that the sword god Liu Moyuan is not dead and has been practicing in seclusion in the ancestral hall of the Yuheng Sword Sect.
Obviously, everyone was deceived by Yuheng Sword Sect.
Back then, the Sword God and the Sword Demon never fought to determine a winner, which was a great regret for swordsmen all over the world.
Now, the two top swordsmen, Sword God and Sword Demon, have finally appeared at the same time as they wished, but it seems that they no longer have to fight each other to compete for the title of the best swordsman in the world.
Mr. Su glanced at Zhao Chongyin and suddenly realized, no wonder the Crown Prince had a calm expression from the beginning to the end. It turned out that he had a second chess move.
One person can support the bottom and win the Ghost Swordsman's last move.
Xu Qianyue couldn't help but laugh, "It's really interesting that a single deer sword has attracted so many masters."
Although he was smiling, there was a chill in his heart.
Whether they are the Sword Demon, the Ghost Swordsman, or the Sword God, they are all the top swordsmen of an era. Now that the three of them have gathered together in an era, especially the Ghost Swordsman is still so young, and his future is unpredictable.
Masters have always been arrogant, but facing a young and powerful master like Ghost Swordsman, Xu Qianyue couldn't help but fall silent.
Sword Demon Haotian opened his eyes slightly, looked at this opponent he had never fought before, and said: "You are really hiding this sword very well."
Liu Moyuan looked at the sword demon, clasping his hands behind his back, and said: "I can't hide as deep as you. Back then, I entered Houjin twice, and even went deep into the royal court for the second time, but I couldn't find you, making the world's best swordsman
It has been my constant regret that it has been vacant for hundreds of years."
The sword demon narrowed his eyes, he did not expect that Liu Moyuan once went deep into the Queen's Court in order to find him.
"Now, I don't have to look for you anymore."
Liu Moyuan looked at An Jing, and there was no emotion in Gujing Bubo's eyes.
The masters in the world were shocked.
It seems that the competition for the best swordsman in the world is not over yet.
When Liu Moyuan came out again, he was obviously attracted by the Dulu Sword and came here for the reputation of being the best swordsman in the world.
The battle between the ghost swordsman and the sword demon has come to an end, but the battle between the ghost swordsman and the sword god has not yet begun.
When Yang Chong saw this, he was filled with righteous indignation and said: "The ghost swordsman has already fought a fierce battle, and now the sword god takes action against him, what kind of sword god is he?"
Although this is not his 'Brother Han', the friendship is real after all.
Seeing this, several elders of the Four Elephant Sect nearby saw this and quickly grabbed the senior disciple of the Four Elephant Sect.
"Yang Chong, shut up!"
An elder's face turned pale and he scolded.
What kind of person is the Sword God!?
If the court does not hold him accountable, it will not be easy for him to destroy the entire Sixiang Sect with his strength. Moreover, even if the Sword God does not take action, the Sixiang Sect is no match for the Yuheng Sword Sect, so why provoke an enemy just for the sake of words.
Jia Meixian blinked and said, "Senior Brother Yang is right."
Jia Shiwu said in a deep voice: "Look more, listen more and talk less."
When Jia Shiwu spoke, Jia Meixian also closed her mouth, but she felt very shameless in her heart.
The sword demon calmly retreated back, then took out a snow lotus seed from his sleeve robe and swallowed it.
Snow Lotus Seed is the holy medicine for healing in the Snowy Mountains and one of the three greatest healing treasures in the world. Sword Demon practiced the Holy Body Technique of the Snowy Mountains. His injuries were serious, but not as serious as imagined. Using such a magical medicine
Healing is obviously to recover quickly.
At the same time, An Jing met the sword god's eyes.
If the eyes of the sword demon are a sharp sword, then the eyes of the sword god are scabbards containing infinite sword intent.
You can't see how sharp and sharp it is, but there is real sharpness and sharpness hidden in it.
It seems even more chilling.
Liu Moyuan said: "There will always be someone who becomes the best swordsman in the world."
An Jing nodded and said, "Today."
Liu Moyuan smiled and said, "Why isn't this person me?"
Since ancient times, there is no swordsman who is not tempted by the desire to be the best in the world.
Even though they know this is a bottomless pit, some people are still willing to jump in.
This is the temptation of fame and fortune.
An Jing said: "Sometimes, you may pay a heavy price for illusory things."
Liu Moyuan said: "As long as I can grasp the beauty of that moment, it is enough. Eternal things are left for eternity, and I don't have to care at all."
When An Jing heard this, his eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a gap.
The Sword God is not as sharp as the Sword Demon, but An Jing feels more dangerous, especially after experiencing a battle with the Sword Demon. It is impossible to say that there is no impact.
That's a potentially life-threatening hazard.
Liu Moyuan said: "I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was five years old. I have practiced swordsmanship in the summer and in the winter. I have never stopped for more than eighty years. Some things have been integrated into my bones and blood."
An Jing said: "It's amazing."
Doing one thing for more than eighty years, apart from eating, breathing, and sleeping, is very admirable.
This sword god has a unique devotion to the sword.
Liu Moyuan stretched out his palm and said, "Do you think I have a sword in my hand or no sword?"
An Jingdan said: "It's optional."
Liu Moyuan nodded and said: "The sword is in your heart and in your hand. The sword is neither in your heart nor in your hand. As long as you are loyal to the sword, the sword will be everywhere."
An Jing shook his head and said: "A swordsman does not need to be pious to the sword. The only person he needs to be pious to is himself."
Liu Moyuan retorted: "No, a swordsman's light and life are often in the sword he holds in his hand. The sword is truth, life and death, and everything."
The two of them were talking to each other, as if they were talking about Buddhism, but a real master of martial arts knew that the two of them were just expounding their own swordsmanship.
Both of them are the best in the world in swordsmanship. Perhaps in the thousands of years of history, there are only a few people who understand swordsmanship better than the two of them.
They are both in the sixth level of swordsmanship, but their understanding is different.
One is true to the sword, the other is true to people.
But from the beginning to the end, he never let the sword in his hand become one with himself, and he never reached the point where he forgets both the man and the sword, so he is still in the sixth realm.
An Jing clenched the Suppressing Evil Sword in his hand, "It would be best if we understand the grudges of the past together today."
"The grudges back then, are you talking about Lou Xiangzhen?"
Liu Moyuan sneered, and then said: "I don't want to take advantage of you. I will give you an hour to adjust your breathing and recover."
An Jing said: "No need, just do it now."
From the moment Liu Moyuan appeared, he started to use the "Unknown Heart Sutra" to restore the true energy in his body. In this short time of burning incense, An Jing's true energy also recovered to a certain extent.
"as you wish."
Liu Moyuan frowned slightly, but soon relaxed.
The end of the road is the end of the world, and the end of the words is the sword, so there is no need to say more, and the greatest respect for the swordsman is to go all out.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Liu Moyuan made a move with his palm, and the Phoenix Sword in Qiu Wanxia's arms fell into his hands.
This once famous sword, one of the ten most famous in the world, fell into the hands of its original owner.
Both of them were holding swords and said nothing.
Everyone looked at An Jing with complicated eyes, even with a bit of admiration. First fight the sword demon, and then fight the sword god. How many people in the world have such arrogance?
An Jing suddenly felt an indescribable sword energy, like an invisible mountain peak, pressing down on him.
That kind of coercion is three points more powerful than the Sword Demon's Tiandao Sword.
Holy Sword!
This is the holy sword that few swordsmen have practiced throughout the ages. If you practice to the fifth level, you will definitely be the best swordsman in the world.
The Sword God became famous at a young age precisely because of the Holy Sword. However, as his cultivation became more and more advanced, fewer and fewer masters challenged him, so there were fewer and fewer masters who could force him to use the Holy Sword.
Already.
An Jing's body jumped up and his steps slipped.
Tsk tsk tsk!
Several rays of sword light poured out from the blade of the Suppressing Evil Sword, as fast as thunder.
So fast!
When everyone saw An Jing's sword coming out, dozens of sword lights appeared, and they were very shocked.
Liu Moyuan laughed faintly, and a moon-white sword light appeared in his hand.
The sword light seemed soft and gentle, but the moment An Jing's sword light rushed towards him, all of them were blocked.
Bang bang bang bang!
Hearing the sound of sword light exploding, An Jing's footsteps touched the ground and moved directly towards the back.
Jia Shiwu murmured: "The Sword God's Sword Way"
When the Sword God defeated Lou Xiangzhen in the Sword Pavilion with three swords, he was present and witnessed with his own eyes that Liu Moyuan defeated Lou Xiangzhen, who was a monster of talent at that time, with three swords.
And he was sure that the Sword God did not use all his strength at that time.
After so many years, the sword god's strength must have improved further.
The two simply exchanged moves, and many people present frowned.
An Jing looked at the marks on the ground, and his heart moved slightly. This ancestor of the Yuheng Sword Sect is worthy of the name of the God of Swords, and his devotion to the way of swordsmanship is not comparable to that of ordinary people.
It is impossible to say that the battle with the sword demon has no impact, but there are advantages and disadvantages.
The disadvantage is that it consumes one's own true energy and sharpness. Although the true energy can be compensated by relying on the "Anonymous Heart Sutra", a person's energy is not endless and there will always be fatigue.
And Li defeated the sword demon, making Anjing's swordsmanship even more indomitable and sharper.
An Jing raised his brows slightly, and waved the evil-suppressing sword forward with faint light.
At that moment when the light was flowing, a strong wind blew up in the sky, and four extreme rays of light reflected each other from the surroundings.
These four rays of light respectively represent the Four Symbols of Heaven's Will: Feng Bu Liu, Fire, Thunder, and Lightning.
Four sword lights descended from the sky and fell from the sky.
God's Will Four Symbols Sword Judgment! Wind, Fire, Thunder and Lightning!
An Jing's brows were as sharp as a knife with a hint of determination.
Boom!
In the sky, four auroras turned into wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and fell towards the sword god Liu Moyuan in a turbulent manner.
As his sword skills improved, An Jing practiced the Four Symbols Sword Technique of Heaven's Will to such an advanced level that he could easily perform the four sword skills in one.
Liu Moyuan frowned when he saw this. He could naturally see that An Jing's hand turned decay into a magical sword move.
Chonglou Sword Technique! Seventh Layer Tower!
Liu Moyuan moved the long sword in his hand, and the sword was like the brightest light in the darkness.
stop!
With a move of the sword, the mountains and rivers shake!
Suddenly, the sky was filled with strange lights, countless rays of light intertwined fiercely, and the eyes of everyone present were reflected in the colorful rays of light.
Liu Moyuan only felt hundreds of sword lights rushing in, rushing towards his body. If he was hit by this sword light, even the master of the four qi would lose his skin.
He quickly gathered all the energy in his body and formed a sword gang around his body.
winter!
An Jing's body shook, and he stepped towards the ground. All the force of the shock was released into the ground, and everyone suddenly felt Zhongshan shake.
This method of controlling true energy and strength is not a kendo skill, but it still makes people marvel at it.
An Jing's move was enough to suppress all masters below the Three Qi Grandmaster in the place.
Liu Moyuan's heart felt slightly cold, and he clenched the hilt of the sword tightly with his fingers.
"Let me go!"
As Liu Moyuan's true energy activated, the phoenix sword in his hand instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed towards An Jing.
quick!
too fast!
I saw the phoenix sword flying in mid-air, as if it had turned into a huge firebird, fluttering its wings and flying forward. The strong wind howled by, and the cold air was everywhere.
Swordsmanship!
Liu Moyuan actually knows the sword-controlling technique in the Guiyi Sword Art.
It was too late, but it was too soon. An Jing waved his arm, and a ray of light like a clear breeze and smoke penetrated away. All he saw was that little fluorescent lights appeared around the evil-suppressing sword, and it rushed forward at an extremely fast speed.
Swordsmanship!
clang!
The tips of the two swords met in the air, and ripples of true energy suddenly emitted from the sword tips to the surroundings.
Swordsmanship versus swordsmanship!
The sixth realm versus the sixth realm!
The cultivation of three qi versus the cultivation of four qi!
A mysterious and indescribable force came from Liu Moyuan's Phoenix Sword. An Jing was shocked by this power and quickly ran the "Nameless Heart Sutra" to resolve the force.
Wow! Wow! Wow!
Countless golden rays of light and gray rays of light suddenly bloomed from the two sword tips that everyone could see, reflecting each other.
Both of them displayed the sword power of the sixth realm, with wisps of sharp sword energy emerging around them, making them appear more subtle and mysterious.
At this time, even if a master master accidentally enters it, he will be strangled into bloody foam in an instant, which shows the danger of the battle.
Suddenly, the Suppressing Evil Sword burst out with streaks of sword light, and with the help of the power of the Suppressing Evil Sword, the power of the Anjing Immortal Sword surged again.
Liu Moyuan retreated again and again, and was gradually suppressed.
Wow!
Everyone in the world was in an uproar. No one expected that Liu Moyuan would be forced to retreat after two moves.
This scene is really wonderful and shocking.
If An Jing defeats the Sword God again, he will probably be the first person in three hundred years to attain the swordsmanship, and even look at the entire history, he will be an extremely rare swordsman.
The other people watching the battle were also excited. An Jing's burst of strength far exceeded their imagination. Not only had he fought with Liu Moyuan until now, but he also gradually took the initiative.
Mr. Su pondered for a moment and thought: "The Sword God has not yet fully activated the Holy Sword. Using his strength to activate the Holy Sword may be even more terrifying than the Sword Demon."
The Sword Demon's trump card is the Snow Mountain Sacred Body Technique. This trump card is not bad. When meeting a master of the same realm, this body refining technique is almost invincible. However, in the ultimate sword fight, the Snow Mountain Sacred Physique
But the technique can only guarantee that the sword demon will not die.
But Liu Moyuan was different. He was devoted to the sword, placed his trust in the sword, and all his emotions were integrated into the sword.
When the Holy Sword is fully utilized, it is the ultimate swordsmanship, an indomitable swordsmanship.
His injuries may be more serious than that of Sword Demon after the battle, but his sword skills are also sharper than that of Sword Demon.
Zhao Chongyin narrowed his eyes and said nothing.
If Liu Moyuan can't kill this ghost swordsman, who else in the world can suppress him in the way of swordsmanship?
Chonglou Sword Technique! Nine Chonglou!
Finally, Liu Moyuan used his killing move, a killing move with all his strength, the dark white sword energy condensed into a line, and the air flashed.
All the clouds and smoke in front were blown away and destroyed by Liu Moyuan's sword.
Stabilizing the situation, Liu Moyuan held his breath and concentrated, and swung his sword out diagonally, forming an aurora of sword energy that passed through the gap and sliced towards An Jing. If this sword was hit, even the Four Qi Grandmaster would be seriously injured and dying.
The strength and stamina are terrifyingly strong.
There are eighteen floors in Chonglou Sword Technique, and the power of each floor will increase. At the eighteenth floor, you can even kill masters across realms.
Once when Liu Moyuan was a master of the second qi, he used the Eighteenth Floor Sword Technique to kill a master who had just entered the third qi. However, he also suffered from the root of the disease. This is also the reason why he has lived in seclusion in the sword pavilion for many years.
Heal.
There is no way of self!
An Jing took hold of the Suppressing Evil Sword and slashed it forward.
Boom boom boom!
Wave after wave of sword energy rolled towards the distance, a harsh roar resounded throughout the world, and An Jing retreated backwards in succession.
Everyone looked at the two separated people in stunned silence, their hearts filled with disbelief.
The fierce battle between the two of them up to this point was not inferior to the fierce battle between the Sword Demon and the Ghost Swordsman just now, and it was even three points more exciting.
In particular, Liu Moyuan completely gave up on defense. Every sword strike seemed to believe in the Phoenix Sword in his hand. Every sword strike was a sure kill, and every sword strike was intended to take the life of the swordsman on the opposite side.
Liu Moyuan took a deep look at An Jing and said, "Your sword is neither a heavenly sword nor a human sword. It is indeed incredible."
An Jing gasped for air and said, "Do you still have reservations?"
Liu Moyuan said calmly: "So, you must not be my opponent."
"That's not necessarily the case"
An Jing's eyes were slightly squinted, and when he opened and closed his eyes, the light condensed into a line, like two silver beams. The strong wind blew, and his black hair was flying like ink and clouds.
Liu Moyuan leaned forward slightly and placed his right hand on the hilt of the sword. The sword was concentrated but not released, and he quickly gathered momentum.
At the next moment, the sword in his hand was drawn forward again.
A sword light that tore apart the heaven and earth swept out from his sword blade, like a moon in the night sky.
Chonglou Sword Technique! Twelfth Floor!
After the tenth floor of the Chonglou Sword Technique is used, the power begins to change qualitatively, especially from the fourteenth sword later, all the blood and essence in the body is burned.
Its power is terrifying, and it can be said to be the best in its realm.
An Jing took a deep breath, shook the evil-suppressing sword in his hand, and swung it away.
The Supreme Sword Sutra! The Invisible Tao!
The sword flowed away and disappeared directly into the air. Everyone could only see An Jing waving his arms, but they could not see the sword light hidden in the void.
Invisible and invisible!
The sword light could not be seen at all.
Sonorous!
The two sword lights collided hard, and An Jing's body flew out, while Liu Moyuan also stepped back.
The situation seemed to have suddenly changed dramatically.
The Ghost Swordsman, who had the advantage just now, was instantly suppressed by the Sword God.
At the same time, in Liu Moyuan, a panic and unstoppable power brewed.
Holy Sword!
That is the power of the Holy Sword!
The Heavenly Sword, the Human Sword, the Royal Sword, etc. are all superior swordsmanship, but these swordsmanships are slightly weaker than the Holy Sword, which shows the power of the Holy Sword.
In the sixth realm, the sword god Liu Moyuan is better than the sword demon.
The Sword Demon also knows this truth. He can guarantee his immortality against the Sword God, but he has not defeated the Sword God. Therefore, after so many years in the world, he has never gone to Yuheng Sword Sect to challenge the Sword God. This is the biggest reason.
The Immortal Sword does have a slight advantage over the Holy Sword, but how to make up for the gap in Tao?
An Jing's advantage in the art is further compressed, and the slight advantage between the masters can change the outcome.
Just like in the battle against Sword Demon just now, An Jing only had a slight advantage, so he won and Sword Demon lost.
But now, that trace of advantage has disappeared, and his overall strength is even at a slight disadvantage. Although this trace is extremely small, it is enough for him to persist for a long time.
But in the end, he ended up just like the sword demon.
An Jing took a deep breath and said to himself: "The Sword God is indeed the Sword God."
It is probably not an easy task to defeat the Sword God today. On the contrary, it is very difficult, and it is the most difficult of difficulties.
Zhao Chongyin took a deep breath and said: "The power of the holy sword is still greater than that of the royal sword, so why can the ghost swordsman stop it?"
On the top of Zhongshan Mountain, the strong wind is raging and the sword energy is everywhere.
Everyone can see that the Sword God Sword is a more terrifying swordsmanship than the Sword Demon Tiandao Sword, and the Ghost Swordsman is already at a disadvantage without knowing it.
Everyone's eyes were wide open, they didn't dare to express their anger, and they stared at the two people confronting each other.
At the foot of Zhongshan Mountain.
Compared to the biting cold wind at high altitudes, it is also very cold down below, but there is no such sharp wind as a knife.
Every road is guarded by Yan soldiers. These are the elite soldiers of Pingdinghou's army, responsible for the security and defense of this heaven-sacrifice ceremony.
Although there are Governor Xuanyi Guards, more than ten Great Tiangangs, and 300 guards of the Great Inner Forbidden Palace on Zhongshan Mountain, manpower is still needed to maintain public order and security.
Five thousand soldiers can be said to be too many or too few to be too few.
At this time, General Wei Bangfu was standing at the foot of the mountain, looking at the sword energy overflowing from above. Although he didn't know what was happening on the top of the mountain at this moment, he knew very well in his heart that what was happening on the top of the mountain was
There must have been an earth-shattering fight.
This battle might be able to determine the title of the best swordsman in the world. There has been no title of the best swordsman in the world for decades.
But at the moment, he doesn't care about these. He was born in the military. Compared with Jianghu, he is naturally more concerned about the situation in the world. He is more concerned about when he can enjoy the glory and wealth, when he can not throw his head, shed blood, etc.
Sometimes my wife and concubine can warm up on the kang.
"General, someone is here again."
At this time, a soldier next to him pointed into the distance and said.
Wei Bangfu looked into the distance, and there were dozens of people coming, all of them tall and strong, even the women were much taller than the women of Yan State, and they all wore bamboo hats, so they couldn't see their true faces clearly.
Wei Bangfu's heart moved. The person he was waiting for finally arrived.
These people are the masters of Daxue Mountain, the killers of Fengyu Tower, and the leader is none other than Dharma King Mu Yuan of Hou Jin Dynasty.
When these people came over, the inspection soldiers were about to ask them to take off their bamboo hats and check their identities when Wei Bangfu stopped the two soldiers.
Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan whispered: "There are still people behind, they will be there soon."
Wei Bangfu felt a chill in his heart. He knew that the people behind him were the remaining members of the Five Gangs Alliance. Although these people were not very powerful, they were very numerous and they were also a very important part of this plan.
"Okay." Wei Bangfu suppressed the shock in his heart and nodded.
Then Grand Dharma King Mu Yuan led dozens of people and walked upward.
Although the inspecting soldiers were puzzled, after all, the Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony was not a trivial matter, and if it got into trouble, it would cost them their heads, but Wei Bangfu let him go, and they couldn't say anything.
Seeing Dharma King Muyuan leading a group of masters up the mountain, Wei Bangfu became nervous and excited.
He naturally meant something. If the prince and many masters in the world died here, it would undoubtedly be a huge blow to the Yan Kingdom.
At the same time, it also means that his days of prosperity are coming, and he no longer has to live in fear.
Wei Bangfu looked at the top of the mountain and subconsciously touched the long sword at his waist. He couldn't help but laugh in his heart. This was the first time he laughed from the bottom of his heart after joining the army.
It's strange to say that sometimes, the situation in the world is changed by a small person, maybe it's just a subtle idea or an inconspicuous action.
"Tap tap tap tap"
"what happened!?"
At this moment, the ground roared without warning, and the surrounding soldiers looked around.
I saw a group of cavalry rushing out from the distance, an endless black line that seemed to have no end.
In the dusty sky, the cavalrymen are all the best among the best. Look at the flag in the hands of the general who is leading the flag bearer. It is as bright as blood and has the word "Xue" written on it.
Today, there is such a large banner and such elite cavalry in the Yan army, and there is only one person named Xue.
That is the general of Zhennan, Marquis Pingding.
"this"
When Wei Bangfu saw this, he was dumbfounded.
He is a side general of Marquis Ping Ding, so he naturally knows Marquis Ping Ding's bodyguard cavalry.
But wasn't Marquis Ping Ding guarding the Kingdom of Zhao? Why did he suddenly appear at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain? Moreover, no information had been sent before.
Oops!
For a moment, Wei Bangfu's heart felt cold.
I saw those wolf-like and tiger-like cavalry surrounding them, as if they wanted to surround Zhongshan, leaving no gaps and not even a bird wanting to escape.
Such a battle is truly terrifying.
Then a middle-aged man riding a black horse and wearing armor came out.
He has a face with Chinese characters, thick eyebrows, and a sharp and cold look in his eyes. He touches the long knife in his right hand, and you can clearly see that his fingers are covered with calluses, which is obviously the reason why he often wields the long knife in his hand.
Just looking at the incoming person can make people feel a little anxious and uneasy.
This man is none other than Pingding Marquis, one of the three Marquises of the Yan Kingdom.
"General, why are you here in person?"
Wei Bangfu knelt down quickly, but his voice was trembling.
Having been on the battlefield all the time, Ping Dinghou had a sense of blood in him. He rode his horse up to Wei Bangfu and said calmly: "The ceremony of worshiping the heaven is a state matter. It is a big matter and cannot be careless. Today I will personally guard this place to prevent Xiaoxiao from causing trouble."
PS: Thanks to Toopipig for the tip of Insect Sound, thank you!!