When the smoke and dust were blown away by the mountain wind, everyone saw the huge stone sword inserted upside down. On the hilt of the stone sword, there was a man and a woman standing.
"Isn't this the stone sword at the door?"
"How did you insert it here?"
Everyone's face changed drastically.
The top sword powerhouses in the Sword Saint Palace shrank even more and stared at the men and women standing on the stone sword. Although the night was dark, their eyesight still clearly saw the faces of the two of them.
"Sakura Miyamoto!"
"Who is that man? I haven't seen it before."
As a disciple of the Sword Saint Palace, Sakura Miyamoto is naturally very familiar to everyone, so she recognizes it at a glance.
Then they saw that most of them didn't know the man, but an old man shrank: "It's him!"
"Master Kushishi, do you know him?"
The old man was Ashitsu, who presided over the Kendo Competition, and was also the elder of the Sword Saint Palace.
"Yes, he is Haruko Tachiha's mentor." Hirashizu said in a difficult to understand.
This young man acted extremely rampant during the day. Not only did he reveal Miyamoto's shortcomings, but he even dared to question the decision of the Sword Saint Palace, so he was deeply impressed.
But he didn't expect it.
This young man not only dared to question the Sword Saint Palace, but even stepped directly to the Sword Saint Palace and made such a big noise.
Did he throw that stone sword in?
You must know the weight of this stone sword, I'm afraid even the great swordsman will find it difficult to move it.
Unless it is some powerful body-refining person with infinite power.
Kushishi Tsutan shouted, "Your Excellency, you will know your guilt when you trespass into the Sword Saint Palace."
"If you don't get out of here, you dare to destroy the Sword Saint Palace, your sins are unforgivable."
"Those who trespassed into the Sword Saint Palace will die!"
A group of powerful people from the Sword Saint Palace roared.
Although the dragon threw the stone sword and acted extremely strongly, this is the Sword Saint Palace, and behind them is a Sword Saint, how could he be afraid of an intruder?
Long Wei looked around and saw no one he wanted to see.
Facing the scolding of the people in the Sword Saint Palace, his chest suddenly bulged and he exhaled: "White Bird Dragon, come out!"
Boom!
It seemed as if thousands of thunders were roaring in the void, exploding with a bang. All the people in the Sword Saint Palace were shocked to their eardrums, and they hugged their heads and screamed in pain.
Even those swordsman-level powerful men did not stop retreating, desperately resisting the roaring sound waves.
The power of a roar ends with this!
Miyamoto Sakura, who was standing next to Long, was also shocked and almost fell from the stone sword. It was Long who bypassed her sound waves. Otherwise, at such a close distance, she would probably be roared and her head would explode.
The sound continued for a full minute before it completely dissipated.
At this time, there were only twenty or thirty people standing in the entire Sword Saint Palace.
These people are all powerful swordsman.
They were the only ones who could still stand under the roar of the dragon just now.
However, their faces were also very bad, and their eyes were filled with horror.
Before others could do anything, they just yelled and asked them to resist with all their might. Who is this young man?
If they can cultivate to the swordsman, they are not ignorant reckless men.
I know that the young man in front of me is definitely far above them. Although they still have twenty or thirty people, the number of people cannot give them a sense of security at all.
"White Bird Dragon Yi, if you don't show up again, I have to flatten the Sword Saint Palace."
Long looked at the void indifferently, and three feet of green light shot out from his eyes, like a god.
With an infinity trend rising.
The vital energy in the void gathered, and the entire Emperor Mountain blew up a twelve-level wind. In the sky, black clouds were slamming the city, lightning and thunder, and the entire Sword Saint Palace was shrouded in a terrifying vortex of energy, as if the entire sky was about to collapse in the next moment and destroy the Sword Saint Palace.
The powerful people in the Sword Saint Palace were even more frightened and panicked.
Facing this power of heaven.
They knew even more clearly that the irresistible person in front of them was simply the power of the gods.
At this moment, a voice finally rang deep in the Sword Saint Palace: "Take him in."
Hear this sound.
All the powerful people in the Sword Saint Palace were shocked, and at the same time, they seemed to have found a life-saving straw, and a look of surprise appeared on their faces: "Sword Saint is finally going to take action."
"This guy is actually acting like a murderer in the Sword Saint Palace. This is his own destruction. Even if he is in the divine realm, he is still seeking death."
All the powerful people in the Sword Saint Palace know that the power of the Sword Saint is top-notch even in the divine realm.
He was once the top ten existence on the Gods List.
So no matter how terrible the dragon is, they are full of confidence in the Sword Saint.
Kushizu stepped forward and bowed, "Your Excellency, you heard that Lord Sword Saint is willing to see you."
Long Danmo looked at him, and he grabbed Miyamoto Sakura and stepped down the air. The void seemed to have stone steps, allowing him to step by step in front of Hirashizu.
Seeing this scene, Ashishizu's heart trembled even more violently.
Flying in the air.
This is the symbol of the divine realm.
The guy who seemed extremely young in front of me was really a divine realm.
"Sir, please!" Hiroshizu's attitude became more respectful, and even "Your Excellency" was replaced by "Sir".
Although he still maintains strong confidence in the Sword Saint, any divine realm is a living god. How dare he disrespect him just a great swordsman?
Miyamoto Sakura, who was standing next to Long, also had a trembling face. Could Haruko's brother be a sword saint?
Kushitsu and other powerful people from the Sword Saint Palace lead the way ahead.
The dragon followed them with his hands on his back, calmly following them, as if not going to meet a terrible sword saint, but on an outing and passing through the layers of the sword saint palace.
Come to the depths of the Sword Saint Palace.
The surroundings became more and more quiet and deep. When we arrived here, there was no lamp, and there was an extremely dark night around us.
Sakura Miyamoto shivered even more, couldn't help but shrink her body and let out a breath of white breath.
So cold!
Deep in this Sword Saint Palace, it seems like a world isolated from the outside. It is already a warm spring outside, and it is still like a cold winter here.
She subconsciously leaned towards the dragon.
Because it was like a stove, emitting heat.
A dark hall appeared in front of me. In the dark night, like a huge demon crawling. All the elders of the Sword Saint Palace stopped. Kushizu said, "Sir, this is the place where the Sword Saint practices. He is inside, and we cannot enter."
The dragon looked at the dark hall in front of him.
A golden light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled faintly and said to Sakura Miyamoto: "You are waiting for me here."
He walked straight to the hall.
"Sir, be careful." Sakura Miyamoto shouted subconsciously.
Suddenly, he felt a fierce and unkind look around him. The powerful people from the Sword Saint Palace looked at her coldly, as if they were looking at a dead person who betrayed the Sword Saint Palace.
At this time, Long had already walked to the entrance of the hall.
The wooden door of the hall was also pitch black and emitted a burst of yin energy. He raised his hand, pushed open the wooden door directly, and then walked in.