Tianji Pavilion, directly in front of it, the sword peak stands in the sky, majestic and solemn.
A large number of strong men were patrolling in the air, and many demonic beasts and spiritual birds appeared in the mountains. Many disciples also returned one after another, gathering in the front, cultivating internally, and heading towards the finals of the martial arts field. Everything was no different from usual.
Matthews crossed the clouds and arrived at lightning speed.
He was questioned several times on the way, but was forced to retreat by his holy power. He always felt that something was wrong, so Leng Jun was strong and slightly rude, which attracted the attention and pursuit of countless disciples.
When he came to the front of the sword peak, more than a dozen forces were already chasing him. Each one glared angrily, and a group shouted angrily. However, due to the intimidation of its sharp sword energy, no one dared to directly provoke them.
From a distance, this person looks like a half-unsheathed sword, with murderous intent.
"Who visits Tianji Pavilion?" A semi-sage old man walked out of the fog and stopped in front of him. This man was slightly fat, but his eyes were full of majesty. He raised his head slightly and looked quite arrogant. With the name of Tianji Pavilion, he was not afraid of the power of a saint.
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"I have a friend who entered your Tianji Pavilion." Matthews' voice was cold, his blond hair half covered his handsome face, and his black robe hunted in the wind, not hiding his murderous aura. This aura came from the fierce sword and was suffocating.
"Are you Tang Yan's friend?" The half-saint old man frowned slightly.
"Where's the person?" Matthews looked directly at the old man. Not only did his breath be sharp, but his eyes were sharper. Being stared at by him was as cold as a sword on his neck.
The old man was secretly frightened, but the arrogance on his face remained: "Master Tang left just now."
"when?"
"just."
"Which direction?"
"He's heading east, probably to the Imperial battlefield. If you speed up now, you might be able to catch up."
Matthews looked at him for a long time: "Are you sure?"
"Of course I'm sure. Is there any problem?"
"Are you sure?"
"I'm sure."
"Are you sure?" Matthews asked three times, his tone getting colder each time, and his eyes sharper each time, as if a sharp sword was about to pierce the old man in front of him.
The old man's strong and arrogant body became more and more difficult to maintain, and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
He is known for being calm and tough in Tianji Pavilion, but now he can't even open his mouth?
The third word 'OK' was stuck on the tip of my tongue and I couldn't spit it out. I knew that being so nervous would arouse suspicion, but I couldn't speak when the other person looked at me.
"Are you sure?" Matthews asked for the fourth time. His right hand had slowly been extended, and his fingers were tightly connected. The sword energy was spitting out scorching heat like a blazing flame, emitting a dazzling light, causing the atmosphere here to suddenly change.
More and more disciples of Tianji Pavilion gathered around, and they were all wary of this person and strange about what happened. This man was so brave, he actually dared to provoke in front of Tianji Pavilion, and dared to confront their guardian elder.
The old man took a deep breath, hummed hard, raised his posture, waved his hands to indicate to the disciples in the distance not to worry, raised his head and said: "I..."
Matthews's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly took action. A sword light split the sky and swept across the old man. The sword light was reaching its extreme, the light appeared and disappeared suddenly, appeared suddenly and fiercely, and disappeared quickly and cleanly.
Some people thought they were dazzled.
The half-saint old man didn't feel anything at first. He clearly saw the sword light coming straight towards him, so why did he disappear in front of him in an instant?
"Elder! You...your face..." A disciple suddenly screamed.
"Wow!" The whole crowd retreated in shock. Thousands of disciples staggered back hundreds of meters, looking at the old man in horror. Unknowingly, a line of blood appeared in the middle of his face, from his forehead to his chin, which was shocking.
"Face?" The old man also felt itchy at the tip of his nose and other places, and subconsciously raised his hand to wipe it. In an instant, sharp pain exploded from the center of his body, and his entire head... separated from the middle, and scarlet blood spurted out.
The entire body was split in half at this moment, and bloody things such as internal organs were splashed out.
Split?!
Matthews cut him in half with a sword!
It's just that the sword light was so fast and thin that the entire body was split into two halves and temporarily connected into a whole body.
"Bold maniac, dare to hurt my body." The old man's soul rushed out in horror, angrily scolding Matthews.
"Poof." The sword light reappeared and disappeared in an instant. The old man's soul was directly split into three halves, without even a scream, dissipating between heaven and earth.
A semi-saint, a high-ranking semi-saint, an elder with a distinguished status, was actually chopped to death in front of thousands of disciples?
The mountains and fields were silent, and all the disciples stared straight ahead with their eyes wide open and their mouths open.
As disciples of Tianji Pavilion, they have a sense of superiority and arrogance in their bones. They have always bullied outsiders. How have they ever been bullied in front of the door? But at this moment, they feel aversion to cold all over their bodies, and a coldness comes out from their hearts.
The hair all over my body stood up.
Many of the female disciples staggered, their vision went dark, and they fell from the sky.
Matthews ignored the outsiders and fixed his sharp eyes on Tianji Pavilion. The movement here was not big, but it was not small either. The saint's actions would always cause strange fluctuations in the energy of heaven and earth. If Tang Yan was inside, he would definitely be alarmed.
, will definitely appear.
But……
A moment later, dozens of figures rushed out of Tianji Pavilion, but Tang Yan was not seen.
"Tianji Pavilion, you are not far away from death." Matthews suddenly glowed, and the Blazing Sun Sword appeared out of his body, and he took the hand. He took a step forward, struck the sword, and buzzed, a dazzling light shone in Tianji Pavilion.
There was an explosion in front of the door, and the light was so sharp and dazzling that it directly evaporated the ancient trees in all directions, and even caused countless disciples to scream and run away.
With a rumble, the sword light directly split the sword peak of Tianji Pavilion and cut it off in the middle. After standing for tens of thousands of years, the three words "Tianji Pavilion" suffered a devastating blow for the first time.
The sword light was sharp and the bone-piercing sword energy surged in all directions like a river tide, alarming the mountains, the King of Hell and others who were dormant in the distance, and even alarmed many elders and saints in the Tianji Pavilion.
"Who's being arrogant?"
"Who dares to destroy my Tianji Pavilion Peak Monument."
The two saints, Ning Hongshou and Feng Xianyue, rushed out from different directions and secretly ordered other elders to continue to work hard to repair the palace and cover up the traces of the war.
In the distant mountains, teams kept gathering and sprinting here. None of them understood what happened during the Tang Yan period, nor did they feel the changes inside Tianji Pavilion. But the loud noise and majestic sword power at this moment caused everyone to
With people's attention, a large number of strong men and troops returned with murderous intent and rushed towards the main entrance.
Matthews remained expressionless as he continued to wait for the internal reaction of Tianji Pavilion, but still saw no response from Tang Yan, and no trace of Niya, Zhao Zimo and others.
Something happened!
Matthews concluded, his brows furrowed and his eyes cold. He held the Blazing Sun Sword tightly, and his whole body shone like a blazing sun, blooming with dazzling and scorching light. These lights were actually the sword energy, which was bone-piercing, covering a thousand-meter radius.
No one inside dared to approach, not even the powerful men in the Semi-Saint Realm dared to approach with pride.
"What kind of wild man dares to destroy my Tianji Pavilion's monument!" Feng Xianyue rushed out of the Tianji Pavilion, her gentle spirit drained away, murderous intent revealed, and she glared at Matthews.
"Where is Tang Yan?" Matthews did not approach, but confronted him from a distance.
"Tang Yan left long ago, who are you?" Feng Xianyue was really angry. This bastard actually chopped the words "Tianji Pavilion" into pieces. It was really hateful.
"You are very old and your IQ is too low." Before he could finish his words, Matthews drew his sword and struck directly at Feng Xianyue. The sword energy was too strong and dazzling, no less than a blast from the blazing sun, causing everyone in the audience to retreat in panic.
, couldn't open my eyes at all.
"You..." Feng Xianyue hurriedly retreated at top speed. This man would hit him at any time without any warning. However, no matter how fast he retreated, he could not catch up with the speed of the light, and was hit in an instant.
At the critical moment, Feng Xianyue was frightened and dodged in panic, but... poof... a line of blood spattered, and one ear flew away.
"Ah!!" Feng Xianyue screamed, covering her right ear tightly, where blood was pouring out.
"Little bastard, are you tired of living?" Ning Hongshou was coming from afar and rushed over to protect Feng Xianyue. What kind of freaks are these, killing at will in front of Tianji Pavilion? Drawing his sword at the slightest disagreement?
"Get out of here quickly." The other teams and disciples retreated again and again. This was a holy battlefield and they did not dare to intervene. This man's cruelty made them have to suppress their pride and watch honestly.
"Where is Tang Yan?"
Matthews asked again, his voice neither high nor low, but with a toughness and sharpness that could not be refuted.
"Leave!" Ning Hongshou shouted again.
Matthews looked on coldly and did not launch another offensive. His face sank into the water, showing no emotion. After a moment of silence, when Ning Hongshou and Feng Xianyue relaxed a little, Matthews suddenly attacked, and the Blazing Sun Sword flashed.
The critical strike was like a rainbow piercing the sky, like a scorching sun falling to the ground. The boundless sword energy bloomed and struck Ning Hongshou.
Clang, clang, clang, Matthews's body erupted with a harsh clang three times - opening the three fierce swords.
The heavy earth sword hits the ground!
The eternal green wood sword breaks into the rain forest!
The stealth-killing Purple Death Sword is clenched in the right hand,
Matthews stepped up into the air, holding the Purple Death Sword and pointed directly at Feng Xianyue. The Purple Death Sword was a stealth sword that merged with Matthews' human sword. His trace was instantly blurred, and more than ten afterimages swayed out at extremely high speeds.
And at the same time, the mountains within a radius of ten miles were completely cholera, the earth shattered, the mountains collapsed, countless rubbles rushed into the sky, turned into thousands of stone swords, and surged up into the sky with the power of destruction. There were also countless branches flying, like
It was given life, and its branches grew wildly as it galloped, as if countless giant snakes were spreading out.
The scene was chaotic and vast, sweeping through thousands of meters of mountains. It was like the sky was angry and the earth was in chaos.
The real heavy earth sword and green wood sword are all hidden in this violent offensive.
Blazing Sun Sword, destroys vision.
The heavy earth sword paired with the green wood sword will confuse perception and discrimination.
Purple Death Sword...Assassination!
"You are too presumptuous." Feng Xianyue and Ning Hongshou both showed their power. Each one spread out a bowl, spraying out a raging wave of water, which turned into a water dragon at high altitude. They sucked in suddenly, swallowing up all the chaos, and one person shot out the dark flames.
, sweeping across the place and burning everything.
The blooming of the two holy powers steadily suppressed the ferocious power of the three fierce swords, and violent explosions occurred in an instant. However, when the energy and dust mist dissipated, the scene in front of them made the disciples in the distance almost collapse and kneel down.
The three fierce swords all lay across the front, safe and sound, and Feng Xianyue and Ning Hongshou also became quiet.
because……
Matthews was standing behind Feng Xianyue. The tip of the Purple Death Sword was touching the bloody hole in his right ear. It might pierce his head at any time. His sword-like gaze was locked on Ning Hongshou in front of him.
"For the last time, where is Tang Yan?" Matthews' voice was still calm and low, but in the ears of Feng Xianyue and the two of them, it was more terrifying than the cry of death.