Guanhong Jianjing, a senior, was killed by Qin Ren's sword with one move. This kind of thing almost scared the shit out of everyone present.
Jie's family knew about his family's affairs, so Jing Cong wouldn't be an instant kill based on his own strength. However, he had the Thunder Sword.
Ignoring a group of minions who were paralyzed with fear, Jie sheathed his sword and walked openly into the villa.
At this time, all major forces have arrived in the villa. In addition to Confucian sects, farmers, and people from all walks of life, people with official backgrounds in the Three Kingdoms have also arrived.
The swordsmen of Qi State, Chong Da and Zhang Zhong, both served the prince of Qi State.
Needless to say, the identity of Feng Tu and Tian Hu is there.
From the Yan Kingdom came the old acquaintance Qin Wuyang, Feiyan Sword Hanliu, and the doctor Pingqiu.
The latter two have not taken refuge in Yan Wang Dan for a long time, but one is a master of Dacheng Realm and the other has excellent medical skills, and they are both valued by Yan Wang Dan.
"In the Sword Discussion Conference, seven years ago, I was easily defeated by that sword demon in the air. Thinking about it now, I still feel ashamed."
The Korean Wave returns to Sword Making Villa, and I feel a lot of emotion in my heart. With my current strength, I should be able to fight against the sword demon of the past, but it's a pity...
"Huh? How come there is no news about that sword demon back then?"
Only then did he remember that the sword demon who was able to defeat the peasant hero Kuitian Guang seemed to have disappeared since then. It was really strange that there was no news about such a great master in the world for so many years.
"Brother Han, there are many masters gathered in this sword debate. Do you also plan to compete for the sword manual ranking?" Ping Qiu patted him very thoughtfully, winked and said, "If you are injured, Qiu is here, as long as you don't do it on the spot
If you die, I will ensure that you will be alive and kicking in a short time."
Han Liu had thought about the ranking of swordsmen before, but that was all he had thought about. After all, he was just a wandering swordsman and he didn’t have a sword in his hand.
But now that he was strong enough, after taking refuge with King Yan Dan, Yan Dan almost didn't say anything and found a famous sword as a gift to him.
The Hanyu sword is called Duanhong, which was made by Mrs. Xu’s mother, Mrs. Xu, in her early years, before the Canhong Sword was born.
Although this Duanhong Sword is not as good as the later Canhong Sword, it can still be regarded as a sword of the world. With the bonus of the sword master, there should be hope for it to be ranked in the sword manual.
"Haha, with you as my support, brother, how can I not do my best?"
The two of them chatted in a good atmosphere, and the same happened everywhere else. The experts from all sides were all friendly, reminiscing about old times, or making new friends.
At this time, a disciple from the villa hurried in and shouted in a panic: "Reporting to the master, a Qin swordsman broke in outside and killed many people in a row."
"Qin swordsman?" Feng Tu frowned. He didn't expect that a Qin man could be so courageous.
For a moment, the eyes of people from all forces present became very excited, and they were obviously interested in this bold swordsman of the Qin State.
"What, Qin people dare to kill people wantonly here!"
Han Liu shouted angrily and was the first to stand up. He couldn't tolerate the people of Qin Dynasty who dared to come here to kill people.
So, he grabbed his sword and performed Qing Gong. His body was as light as a swallow, and he suddenly flew towards the front of the villa.
Qin Wuyang saw that this new master was jealous and had an impulsive personality, so he could only helplessly shake his head secretly, "Han Liu hates the Qin people so much that he can't help but take action without permission. Wuyang will apologize to the Feng family leader on his behalf."
"Han Liu's martial arts skills are outstanding. He took the initiative to help capture the murderous guest. It's time for Feng to say thank you. Why not?" After Feng Tu finished speaking, he looked at the crowd and invited, "Everyone, why don't you go out and take a look together?
What kind of madman is this Qin swordsman?"
"Indeed, let's go out and have a look together."
"I don't know which master has been famous for a long time."
"Let's go."
…
"Well--"
Another swordsman knelt down, covering his neck. Zed held his sword in one hand and passed over his body, looking at the people blocking the way in front of him with sinister eyes.
"What exactly is this guy's swordsmanship..."
"They were all killed with one sword. You, you are definitely not a nobody. Who are you?!"
"Stop, stop~"
Jie remained silent, approaching step by step with his sword.
The group in front kept shrinking and retreating.
"Yeah~"
"kill!"
Finally, they couldn't bear the psychological pressure of being forced so slightly, and a group of people rushed up and tried to surround and kill them.
After a thunderous move, the group of people all fell down, their limbs mutilated.
Jie let out a breath and was about to take another step forward when a sword energy accurately struck the ground where he was about to take the step.
He raised his head and saw a man with his toes on the courtyard wall, staring down at him.
Murderous aura, the murderous aura of Dacheng Realm!
Alarm bells rang in Jie's heart. This man was the first master he met today. If he was not careful, he would die.
Han Liu used a very short period of time to roughly judge the strength of this Qin man, and then he made a stunning move with his sword, and started with a killing move.
Jie felt a flying bird suddenly appear in his field of vision, flapping its wings and pouncing towards him with its sharp claws.
"Ding ding~"
Jie used his sword to block his two claws, but his wings were glowing with white light. He embarrassedly dodged the attack of his wings, and then the long beak stabbed his head...
"Ding ding ding~"
The sound of the metal sword could not be counted in a short period of time, and the high-frequency attacks from Hallyu made Jie stand in place and defend passively, without the ability to fight back.
This man has such a fast sword. If he continues, I will lose it if I hold on for a long time, and there will be no way for me to survive.
Jie was in dire straits. With his natural instincts, he was not able to break through the defense for the time being despite his weak physical strength, but he could not hold out for long.
Thunder Sword Technique, Nine Heavens Thunder!
Han Liu was surprised that this opponent could slash out such a wide range and high-intensity sword energy in an instant. With this, he was able to escape from his own attack for a short time.
However, he was just surprised. He would never show mercy if he should be killed.
Feiyan Sword, Jiguang Pianyu.
At that moment, the souls of the dead surged out, and there was a stinging sensation from the sword energy all over the body, especially in the back of the heart, where the beating sound of the heart was extremely clear.
"Yeah~"
As the god of death approached, he couldn't help but roar, and the sword in his hand defended the vital point in the back in advance, blocking the Duanhong Sword.
"呲呲呲~"
Although he blocked the most deadly attack, the sword energy scattered like feathers and cut Jie's whole body covered in bloodstains.
"Haaah~" Overwhelming!
The speed of the Korean Wave was too fast, and at this time, because the fatal move was blocked by a kid who was not at the level of Dacheng, he was inevitably surprised for a moment.
At this moment, the roaring thunder of Ben Lei Sword in Jie's hand surged into Duan Hong Sword, and the impact made Han Liu take a step back.
He took this step back, but Jie didn't even care about using his energy to stop the bleeding. After overwhelming the mountain, he stabbed the vital part with a lightning strike.
"Dang~" Han Liu took the initiative to meet the sword and flew backwards with the force.
When Jie saw the other party escaping from his pursuit range, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom of his heart.
As long as the Korean Wave repeats its old tricks, my life will be at stake.