That figure was a young man in his twenties, dressed in a simple black robe.
The most eye-catching thing is his gray messy hair like wormwood and the scar that runs across the entire left side of his face.
This scar gave the originally pretty face a hint of ferocity.
"No, it's really him..." Chu Qingchi's face tightened.
When the other sword cultivators saw this figure appearing, their eyes widened and they immediately backed away in horror.
Most of these warriors are sword cultivators, and they naturally know who the man with scarred face and gray hair is in front of them.
Sealed Sword King's Palace, Blood Sword, Mo Juechen!
This is a name that almost silences Jianxiu.
Because Mo Juechen is ranked fifth on the list of Heavenly Swords in the Sealing Sword King Palace!
There are even rumors that the reason why he is only ranked fifth is because he does not want to fight with other people on the list. Some people even say that if Mo Juechen is serious, he can even compete with the ruthless man who is number one on the Heavenly Sword list.
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But what frightened many sword cultivators was not Mo Juechen's reputation and status, but his notorious dislike of sword cultivators.
In the north of Heluo, Mo Juechen killed thirty-six Qi Refining Realm sword cultivators with one sword strike!
In the bloody sword battle between the Sword Sect Tower Forest and the Fengdao King Palace, Mo Juechen killed more than ten of the disciples in the inner courtyard of the Sword Sect Tower Forest.
You know, the inner court disciples of the Sword Sect Tallin are all elite swordsmen with extraordinary cultivation, but Mo Juechen killed dozens of them in a row!
There was also Li Jingfeng, an elite of the inner court and the genius swordsman of Talin Sect, whose arm was cut off by Mo Juechen!
All these achievements made Mo Juechen famous among sword cultivators.
And such a prestigious reputation obviously comes with a lot of blood.
"Mo Juechen, you're actually here?" Chu Qingchi has always been calm and easy-going, but at this moment, he frowned and looked solemn.
"The Wenjian Monument is the place where sword cultivators gather. How could I not come to this feast?" Mo Juechen slowly raised his hand and stroked the scar on his face out of habit.
"Senior Brother Mo, you're here, help me quickly." Zhao Fengyang's eyes lit up when he saw Mo Juechen arriving, as if he had grasped the last life-saving straw.
And the surprise he mentioned before was naturally that Mo Juechen would arrive.
"Trash..." Mo Juechen snorted coldly, and then looked at Ye Guchen coldly.
"You...are the sword cultivator who won the name of Sword Sect?"
"So what, you want to protect him?" Although Ye Guchen didn't know how powerful Mo Juechen was, he could tell from the reactions of the sword cultivators and the look on Chu Qingchi's face that Mo Juechen was definitely not a good person.
"Let me think about how you will die. How about being hacked to death by my Burial Sword?" Mo Juechen took one step at a time, and his momentum became more powerful with each step forward.
"This...nine rounds of Qi refining!" The surrounding sword cultivators were all shocked.
Mo Juechen's cultivation has still reached the top of the Qi Refining Realm, and he can crush ordinary Qi Refining Realm warriors with just his powerful Qi.
Mo Juechen raised the blood-red blade, and the blade glowed with blood.
"Do you know why I call this sword the Burial Sword?" Mo Juechen slowly brushed the blade with his fingers.
Ye Guchen looked at him coldly.
"Because it is stained with the blood of sword cultivators, too much, that's why it's called the Burial Sword!" Mo Juechen finished his words and slashed out with the sword.
The sword energy, like a bloody crescent moon, flew towards Ye Guchen!
Ye Guchen's expression was stern, he knew that the Mo Juechen in front of him was definitely not comparable to Zhao Fengyang's generation.
With the Jiechen Sword in front of him, the sword's edge drew a circle, Tai Chi swordsmanship was unleashed again.
However, the round of sword energy suddenly fell, Ye Guchen's chest groaned, and the tiger's mouth that had healed quickly burst open again, dripping with blood.
Although Ye Guchen was physically strong and possessed the Vajra Dharmakaya, he had already fought bloody battles with Zhao Fengyang before, and now that Mo Juechen, who was more powerful than Zhao Fengyang, appeared, he was at a disadvantage for a while.
"It's too much to bully someone!" Chu Qingchi's eyes were filled with green light, and he pointed his sword, and the green sword energy around him rose into the sky, and he wanted to help.
"Ha...Chu Qingchi, this is a matter between them, why do you need to get involved?"
At this moment, a burst of energy struck, scattering Chu Qingchi's sword light.
The person who made the move was none other than Liu Tianying.
Although Ye Guchen's identity was exposed, Liu Tianying would never forget that Ye Guchen had helped the little fat man, and regarding the origin of the Void Sword Technique, Liu Tianying also wanted to accuse Ye Guchen.
Ye Guchen's strength just now really frightened Liu Tianying. Now that Mo Juechen was taking action, he was so happy and at ease. How could he watch Chu Qingchi take action and destroy it?
"Wuji Sword Sect, very good..." Chu Qingchi looked slightly angry.
The reason why he wanted to help Ye Guchen was not just because of their previous encounters in the deserted city, but also because of Ye Guchen's status as a Sword Sect!
"This Mo Juechen is going too far..." On the other side, Situ Hongxue frowned slightly. She was not sure whether Ye Guchen was the one who left a move on the sword test stone.
But just Mo Juechen's action was despising, after all, Ye Guchen had just fought with Zhao Fengyang.
"Hongxue, what do their affairs have to do with us?" On the other side, Murong Ditian's heart sank when he saw Situ Hongxue's expression.
He had never seen Situ Hongxue in such emotional turmoil.
Now I couldn't help but feel even more unhappy about Ye Guchen.
In the field, all the sword cultivators were waiting with bated breath. On one side was Ye Guchen, the swordsman who had just shown his talents, and on the other side was Mo Juechen, the blood knife who had long been famous.
This is destined to be an amazing battle.
Ye Guchen's breathing was calm. Even when facing a tough opponent like Mo Juechen, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, he still showed no fear. His magnanimity alone made many sword cultivators secretly cheer.
Mo Juechen looked at Ye Guchen, who always looked calm, and his brows were slightly raised.
"Interesting, the Burial Sword told me that it is thirsty for your blood." Mo Juechen's tone was as cold as ice, and he raised the knife to kill again.
His body leaped into the air, and the bloody sword light stretched out like wings.
Bloodwing Blade Technique!
"One word electric sword, thunder!"
Ye Guchen struck out with his sword, and a dazzling spiritual pattern burst out from above the robbery dust. It was the thundering spiritual pattern!
You must know that in the battle with Zhao Fengyang just now, Ye Guchen did not activate the power of the spiritual pattern, but now, it is obvious that Ye Guchen cannot hide his clumsiness anymore.
The power of the Thunderstorm Spirit Mark was activated, and instantly the entire Dust Tribulation Sword burst out with lightning, wrapping around the entire sword like a silver snake.
In addition, Ye Guchen used a one-word electric sword with thunder and lightning properties, making this sword even more powerful!
Everyone just felt that Ye Guchen was like the master of thunder!
A sword comes out to attract wind and thunder!
Boom!
The strong sword energy shot out in all directions, like the wrath of heaven, the mountains and rocks shattered, and huge cracks appeared in many rock walls.
At the center of this collision, a figure spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards, it was Ye Guchen.
On the other side, Mo Juechen also took a few steps back. He seemed to be unharmed, but the hand holding the knife was scorched black.
Obviously, that is the power of the Thunder Spirit Pattern.
"Spirit Pattern Divine Weapon?" Mo Juechen looked at Ye Guchen's sword.
His burial sword is also a divine weapon with spiritual patterns, but it is a low-grade divine weapon with only one spiritual pattern engraved on it.
But from the collision just now, Mo Juechen clearly felt that Ye Guchen's spiritual weapon was of better quality than his Burial Sword, and was at least a middle-grade weapon.
"Cough..." Ye Guchen covered his chest with his hands and coughed up a mouthful of blood again.
"Haha, Ye Guchen, don't you want to kill me? Don't you want to use my blood to calm your anger? Now, who is the one who wants to die?" Not far away, Zhao Fengyang smiled very proudly and happily.
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Ye Guchen's eyebrows narrowed, and his eyes were like swords splitting the sky!
"I'm going to kill you today, and even God can't save you!"