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Chapter 364: A Peerless Sword, Gu Zun!

In the northern part of the Shengyuan Dynasty, among the desolate mountains.

The towering dark city stands among them, giving it a somewhat domineering and majestic feel.

This steel city is where the Palace of the Fengdao King is based.

At this moment, on top of a tall building in the city, a young man in black was sitting cross-legged calmly.

There was a faint flow of black energy swirling around him, like black pythons, looking cold and terrifying.

On his knees lay a knife.

The blade is pitch black and surrounded by magic lines, as if it can split a person's eyes with just one glance.

He is Leng Jue, the strongest demon sword among the three swords in the Palace of Feng Dao.

"In the exchange meeting of the seven major forces, I must win the first place. It's a pity that Ye Guchen is dead. Otherwise, I really want to experience what it feels like to defeat Jian Zong with my own hands." Leng Jue's tone was cold and indifferent, and the words he said seemed so natural.

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At the same time, Leng Jue looked at the other side of the giant city. There was a mountain peak over there, and there was a dark cave on the top of the mountain.

"Gu Zun, you have been in seclusion in the Sword King's Ancient Cave for a whole year. What are you trying to understand?" Leng Jue thought secretly in his heart.

As the leader of the Three Swordsmen and the second in the Heavenly Swords Ranking, he has almost no rivals among the younger generation of the Sword-Sealing Palace.

Only for Gu Zun, he was very afraid.

If Demon Sword Leng Jue is a genius in the art of swordsmanship, then Gu Zun is a genius.

His obsession with knives surprised even Leng Jue.

There were even many disciples in the Palace of Fengdao King who secretly called Gu Zun a madman.

But they did not dare to say this openly, not only because Gu Zun was powerful and ranked number one in the Heavenly Sword Ranking, but also because of his status as the only true disciple of the deputy palace master Huang Sword Yu Bufan.

"Will you go to this exchange meeting?" Leng Jue murmured to himself.

But inside the Ancient Sword King Cave, the surroundings were cold and dark.

Countless long knives with broken handles were densely packed, filling the entire ancient cave.

In the deepest part of the ancient cave, a thin figure sat quietly cross-legged.

It was a young man with messy hair and unkempt beard. His clothes were like rags, and he also exuded a somewhat unpleasant smell.

His skin was also covered with stains, and there were many knife marks all over it.

In the deepest part of the Sword King's Ancient Cave, the sword energy in the void is extremely fierce, and it is not something that ordinary disciples can withstand.

But these sword auras no longer pose the slightest threat to the somewhat slovenly figure in front of him.

In front of this sloppy young man, there was a rusty ancient knife stuck upside down on the ground.

At the same time, there was a simple knife mark on the cave wall in front of him.

This sloppy young man sometimes looked at the rusty ancient knife, and sometimes looked at the knife marks on the cave wall.

He watched it for a whole year.

For a year, he didn't eat or drink, and only took Spirit-Gathering Pill and Divine Soul Pill. The rest of the time, he just looked at the ancient sword and its marks as if in a daze.

His dark eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he was stunned.

"A peerless sword... A peerless sword..." He murmured in a tone as if he had lost his mind.

Ta...ta...

The sound of footsteps sounded, and a middle-aged man with a tall figure, a golden robe, and a somewhat weathered face walked to the deepest part of the ancient cave and looked at the sloppy young man who had been sitting cross-legged.

"Gu Zun, it's been a year." The man with a vicissitudes of life sighed slightly.

If there are any disciples of the Sealing Sword King Palace here, they will definitely be familiar with this man.

He is the deputy master of the Palace of the Fengdao King, and the emperor's sword is extraordinary!

"Not enough... not enough, I haven't realized yet... the peerless sword..." The sloppy young man named Gu Zun shook his head.

"I have only comprehended this peerless sword for three points, and relying on these three points, I am enough to fight to a draw with Feng Manlou on the top of the Forbidden City. And you, Gu Zun,

I have already understood five points, and you are better than my teacher." Yu Bufan's eyes were filled with relief, but also with complexity.

Gu Zun is his only descendant, and he is also the one who will go to the top of the Forbidden City for his appointment.

"Fengmanlou, the ten-year period is approaching, who will you choose, Yan Wushuang?" Yu Bufan thought secretly in his heart.

He had thought about Ye Guchen before, but there was news that Ye Guchen had fallen into the Void Sword Realm.

As for the swordsman geniuses such as Bai Zichen and Yuan Mie, although they are already good, they have not yet reached the top level.

So in Yu Bufan's eyes, looking at the entire Jianzong Pagoda Forest, Feng Manlou's only choice is Yan Wushuang.

But Yu Bufan is confident that Yan Wushuang is definitely not Gu Zun's opponent.

Gu Zun is the most suitable person for practicing swordsmanship that Yu Bufan has seen.

His obsession and madness sometimes amaze Yu Bufan.

He believed that looking at the entire Shengyuan Dynasty, there were only a few people who were talented in the art of swordsmanship and could surpass Gu Zun.

"If Ye Guchen, the sword sect, is still alive, there may be a chance to fight the ancient master, but if it is Yan Wushuang, Feng Manlou, you have already lost this Forbidden Agreement!" Yu Bufan thought to himself, he shook his head,

He left directly without disturbing Gu Zun again.

And just after Yu Bufan left, Gu Zun's bloodshot eyes looked at the rusty ancient sword in front of him.

He murmured: "Not enough, not enough, I have to kill more people to verify this knife."

Gu Zun murmured, suddenly stood up, stretched out his hands, grasped the handle of the rusty ancient sword, and then pulled it out suddenly!

Boom!

At this moment, the Ancient Sword King Cave trembled violently.

The terrifying shock even spread beyond the mountain peaks and throughout the entire steel giant city.

Bang!

Gu Zun shouted lowly, and the rusty ancient sword that even the Master of the Sealing Sword King Palace could not pull out was pulled out by Gu Zun.

The moment the ancient sword was drawn out, a terrifying murderous aura erupted like an ancient magic mountain!

If an ordinary person felt this terrifying murderous aura even a little bit, he would collapse to the ground with fear and his mind would go blank.

But Gu Zun seemed not to be affected at all.

"Seven kills, the name of the sword...seven kills..."

The ancient master's hand brushed over the rusty blade, and the two ancient characters "Qi Kill" were engraved on the blade.

He held the knife and walked out of the Ancient Cave of the King of Swords, dressed in a slovenly manner.

His goal was Dahuang Mansion, but he was not going to Beiliang City to attend the so-called exchange meeting.

He decided to go alone to the city occupied by the barbarians.

He needs to kill more people to prove his unique sword.

On this day, Gu Zun, who was called a sword madman and a lunatic, finally left the Palace of the Sword Sealing King after a year of seclusion.

He will use an ancient seven-kill sword in his hand to prove his sword skills and shake the entire dynasty!



In the eastern part of the Shengyuan Dynasty, there is a valley full of flowers.

Many exquisite and gorgeous palaces and pavilions stand among them, contrasting with the flowers.

This is where one of the seven major forces, Lingxi Palace, resides.

And in a quiet little courtyard.

A beautiful figure in pink clothes is playing the piano, and the sound of the piano is sad and sorrowful.

She has an excellent appearance and natural beauty. At this moment, there is a melancholy look in her eyes. She is the Fairy Qin.

I don't know when, a beautiful figure in white clothes stood quietly behind Fairy Qin.

After a while, Fairy Qin noticed it, turned around and stared at it: "It turns out to be Senior Sister Lu."

The woman in front of her, dressed in white as snow, has skin like gelatin, ice-cold muscles and jade bones. She has a natural beauty, like a piece of beautiful jade carefully carved by heaven.

Her dark hair and white skirt reveal a classical temperament, as cold as smoke.

Like a fairy in the moon palace, she emerges from the earth.

It is none other than the top genius of Lingxi Palace, Lu Qinghan.

"The sound of your piano is mournful, like mourning, and even more yearning. Let me guess, senior sister, is it because of the fallen sword sect?" Lu Qinghan's voice is like a clear spring and a waterfall, which is extremely beautiful.

"Senior sister..." Fairy Qin lowered her head slightly, with sadness in her eyes.

"It's a pity that I have never seen the style of the Sword Sect. I would also like to see what kind of person it is that can make you miss me day and night, junior sister, but it seems that there is no chance." Lu Qinghan shook his head slightly, feeling a little pity.

"If Senior Sister Lu could meet Young Master Ye, she would definitely be impressed by him." Fairy Qin said.

"Oh, really, my taste is not low." Lu Qinghan raised her eyebrows slightly.

Her temperament is indifferent and pure. Although she is not the kind of arrogant person, she is definitely not something ordinary people can touch.

There are very few people who can make a proud woman like Lu Qinghan look at her differently.

"Alas, it's a pity that the Sword Sect has fallen. All things are in vain if one dies. Junior sister, please listen to Senior Sister's advice. People should look forward and lingering on the past will be fruitless." Lu Qinghan sighed slightly.

When Fairy Qin heard this, Jueli's cheeks were slightly cold and she said, "Sister, do you want to recommend Zhou Tong to Fairy Qin again?"

"Zhou Tong is the Little Spirit Emperor, one of the three Little Emperors. His strength is second only to the Little War Emperor, and his character, temperament, and strength are all excellent. Senior sister's vision is not wrong." Lu Qinghan said with a smile.

Before, Fairy Qin said that Lu Qinghan would definitely be impressed by Ye Guchen, but Lu Qinghan said not necessarily.

But now, she recognized Zhou Tong and obviously believed that Ye Guchen could be at best equal to Zhou Tong in all aspects.

"Thank you for your kindness, senior sister, but Fairy Qin has no feelings for Zhou Tong." Fairy Qin lowered her eyelids and said.

"Oh, silly junior sister. Senior sister admits that the swordsman did have some abilities, but missing the deceased only makes her sad. That Zhou Tong was very good to you, and even said he wanted to come and visit you." Lu Qinghan said.

In the past, she had accidentally met Xiao Zhanhuang and Zhou Tong in a secret place, and finally found a chance together, and they also formed a good relationship.

By chance, Zhou Tong met Fairy Qin, and he never forgot about it, wanting Lu Qinghan to match her.

Seeing that Fairy Qin was getting depressed day by day, Lu Qinghan was willing to be the matchmaker to let Fairy Qin find new happiness.

"Senior sister, Fairy Qin is tired." Fairy Qin didn't want to contradict Lu Qinghan.

Because she knew Lu Qinghan really cared about her.

But how did Lu Qinghan know Ye Guchen's position in Fairy Qin's heart?

Seeing that Fairy Qin seemed to be losing interest, Lu Qinghan also shook her head slightly and said: "Okay, you should prepare yourself. In a few days, you will go to Beiliang City with your senior sister to attend the seven major forces exchange meeting. Zhou Tong and the others will also go."

Lu Qinghan secretly thought that at worst, he would bring Zhou Tong and Qin Xianzi together in Beiliang City.

"Yes." Fairy Qin nodded lightly, but her mood was still not high.

When Lu Qinghan saw this, she didn't say much. In her opinion, time would eventually smooth everything out, and Fairy Qin would one day look away.

By then, she thought Fairy Qin would accept Zhou Tong's love.

Lu Qinghan's figure flew away like smoke.

The Qin Fairy's beautiful eyes were melancholy, and the sound of the piano was sobbing.

"Master Ye, it would be great if you were still here..."


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