"Boom!" Zhong Mingyu stood in the void, and the powerful sword force around him formed a ripple of sword intent, surging in all directions, and the impact of the void roared endlessly.
"Terrible!" Everyone's eyes trembled, and the shock in their hearts was hard to describe.
They all knew that the Guardian of Haotian was strong, but they did not expect that he was so strong.
"Huh?" King Jueying and Guitongren felt the power of Zhong Mingyu's sword, their eyes narrowed slightly, and their expressions were shocked.
They have already sensed that Zhong Mingyu's sword realm at this time is in the seventh level of holy righteousness!
The six realms of swordsmanship in the Holy Realm, the first three realms are Sword Rhythm, Oracle, and Holy Meaning, which are collectively called the Realm of Mortal Saints.
At such a young age, Zhong Mingyu is already a seventh-level heavenly swordsman of the Holy Righteousness, almost standing at the pinnacle of the realm of mortal saints.
His swordsmanship talent can be described in four words as terrifying!
"It turns out that you are already a swordsman of the Seventh Heaven of Holy Righteousness. No wonder you dare to be arrogant in front of us two old bones." The next moment, King Jueying sneered and changed his voice and said: "However, if you think, with your Saint
It would be too naive for the seventh level of righteousness to be able to suppress the two of us."
"Am I arrogant?" Zhong Mingyu sneered and said, "You guys killed my Haotian Jianwu people. As the guardian of Haotian, shouldn't I seek justice for them?"
"Seeking justice for a few little ants?" Guitongren sneered and said with contempt: "Zhong Mingyu, are you stupid or crazy?"
The dozens of people who died in Haotian Jianwu were all swordsmen with ordinary talents. To put it bluntly, they were all sword slaves.
Zhong Mingyu directly turned against the Qijue Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Gate for the sake of dozens of sword slaves. Such a move was unwise in anyone's eyes.
"They are my members of Haotian Jianwu. They can die in Haotian Jianwu, but they must not die in the hands of others." Zhong Mingyu was very domineering. He roared and glanced at Jueying King and Guitongren coldly.
The swordsman behind him said solemnly: "Whoever killed Haotian Jianwu, please stand up for me!"
Everyone felt Zhong Mingyu's murderous intention, and their expressions couldn't help but change.
What on earth is Zhong Mingyu going to do? Does he want to kill the people in the Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison?
"It's just a bunch of ants, just kill them. What's there to say?" At this time, a purple-haired figure stood up and said with a cold look: "You guardians, Haotian, control the Haotian Sword.
After so many years of martial arts, he has not been able to train a swordsman who can take off the Heart of Haotian."
"Everyone who greeted us looked like trash."
"You are looking down on our Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate. Killing them is just to give you some warning."
"Don't you think those losers should be killed?"
After saying that, the man looked straight at Zhong Mingyu, his eyes cold and arrogant.
The person who suddenly stood up was none other than the genius of the Gui Prison Sect, Gui Jiaozi, a close disciple of Gui Jiaozi.
"Did you kill him?" Zhong Mingyu's eyes darkened, he looked at Gui Jiaozi and said coldly.
"It doesn't matter if it's me. With my teacher here, do you dare to kill me?" Gui Jiaozi twitched the corners of her mouth in a provocative response.
Of course he knew that he was not Zhong Mingyu's opponent, and far from it, but his teacher was so savvy that he acted unscrupulously.
"They are just a bunch of trash, are they worthy of Mr. Zhong being so angry?" At this moment, another voice sounded, it was Qi Jue Demon Palace Jueqing who stood up and said coldly: "You Haotian Sword Wu swordsmen can't take it down.
Haotian’s Heart, isn’t it going to require our Qijue Demon Palace and Ghost Prison Gate to take action in the end?”
"I want to tell you that this time I participate in the Haotian Sword Martial Arts. Not only will I win the Heart of Haotian, but I will also kill the swordsmen of your Haotian Sword Martial Arts."
"All of you, please pray that you don't run into me on the Haotian Sword Platform later!"
The cold voice was arrogant and domineering, and although the ruthless eyes were covered by blindfolds, they seemed to be able to see everything, making people feel extremely powerful.
"These two guys are so arrogant!" The eyes of the Haotian Jianwu men were trembling, and they were all gnashing their teeth in anger.
Gui Jiaozi and Jueqing, one is more arrogant than the other, and the other is more arrogant than the other.
It seems that when they come to Haotian Jianwu, they will definitely be able to win the Heart of Haotian.
The swordsmen present are all geniuses with pride in their hearts.
If during this Haotian martial arts competition, Haotian's heart is really taken away by one of Jueqing and Guijiaozi, then Haotian Jianwu's face will be really humiliated.
"Heartless, Guijiaozi, you two are too arrogant. No one can take off the Heart of Haotian except me, Jun Sinji!" At this moment, a low roar suddenly came from the void, and then
The void actually exploded, and two figures walked out of the void.
"Huh?" Everyone was startled by the sudden domineering voice, and then rushed over.
What caught his eye was an old man in gray clothes and a swordsman in white clothes.
The old man in gray clothes looked haggard, but his eyes were sharp and his whole body was powerful. He was no weaker than Jueying King and Guitongren.
But the sword man in white attracted even more attention.
He looks very young, and seems to be younger than Jueqing and Guijiaozi, but his momentum is stronger than the latter, and the sword intent surging around him is more powerful.
Mysterious sword intent surged around him, constantly flowing throughout his body, like a protective shield.
His eyes were calm and unassuming, but they gave people an extremely fierce feeling.
"You have sinned against yourself! He has sinned against you!" Everyone looked at the swordsman in white. After being stunned for a moment, they finally came to their senses and shouted immediately, with admiration and fear in their eyes.
This white-clothed swordsman is the top of the Haotian Sword Ranking, the leader of the Haotian Sword, you sin yourself!
In Haotian Sword and Martial Arts, Jun Sinji is a legendary existence.
He did not come from the domain world, nor from the holy world, but was born in the Haotian sword and martial arts.
It is said that his mother was once a guardian of Haotian Jianwu. For some unknown reason, she came to Haotian Jianwu. Later she found out that she was pregnant and died of dystocia when giving birth to him.
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After that, Jun Sinji grew up under the care of the Guardian of Haotian and showed very strong talent in swordsmanship.
Jun Sinji became the leader of the Haotian Sword when he was five hundred years old, and he still maintains his position as the leader of the Haotian Sword until now.
During this period, many people tried to challenge his position as swordsman, but they were all defeated by him, and they were defeated with one move.
Among swordsmen of the same level, no one can make Jun Sinji strike a second sword!
In fact, Jun Sinji was not called by his current name before, because he hated himself and killed his mother, so he changed his name to Sinji.
Before, everyone was still wondering why Jun Sinji never showed up after the Haotian Sword Seal was opened. It turned out that he had already arrived at the Haotian Sword Seal.
"Sinji, when did you come back?" Zhong Mingyu couldn't help but frown when he saw Jun Sinji appear, and asked in surprise.
This time in the Haotian Martial Arts Competition, in addition to the Qijue Demon Palace and the Ghost Prison Sect, there was another force participating, the Yue King Sword Sect.
Zhong Mingyu asked Jun Sinji to go to Yue Wang Jian Zong alone to meet the people of Yue Wang Jian Zong.
He thought that Jun Sinji had not come back yet, but he did not expect that the latter had been hiding in the void!