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Chapter five hundred and eighty second: the gathering of heroes

October, autumn heights start, but Hangzhou in the south still retains the scorching atmosphere of summer. The Chu State announced that the day to go out to sea and kill dragons was mid-October. Now it has just entered October, and there are still several days before mid-October. However, Hangzhou is becoming more and more lively, and more and more powerful forces gather in Hangzhou. These people are at least in the realm of martial arts and magical powers!

Martial arts are a watershed, no less than two levels of creatures. For ordinary people, the great figures of martial arts are like high-ranking gods. Stepping on this level is truly extraordinary and pursuing immortality. Strictly speaking, this level is no longer the same level of life as ordinary people.

For ordinary people, no one at the level of martial arts magic is superior. It is unattainable on weekdays and is even hard to meet in a lifetime. However, during this period, the existence of such figures appeared in Hangzhou. The martial gods and martial arts are invincible, the sword master Wang Yu, the sword king Song Qing, and the blood sword... The appearance of these characters completely ignited the atmosphere in Hangzhou, but this is not over yet!

On October 4th, King Wuling, the king of Zhao State, and Zhao Xiangzi, the general of Zhao State, appeared in a restaurant in Hangzhou. The next day, King of Qi State, Jiang Xiaobai, and General He Min, a guesthouse in Hangzhou. On October 7th, Wei Wuji, the king of Xinling of Wei State, appeared, sailing on the West Lake, wearing green clothes, independent boats, like exiled immortals...

At this point, strong people came from the Eight Kingdoms of Shenzhou, Zhao, Wei and Qi, and among them, Zhao and Qi, the kings of Zhao and Qi appeared in person.

On October 8, the gun king Tong Yuan, who had disappeared for many years, appeared on the shore of West Lake Lake. On October 9, the goddess Yunmeng appeared and sailed on the West Lake. She was wearing white clothes. If a fairy landed in the mortal world, she would bring a little girl of twelve or thirteen years old. On this day, there were crowds of people in West Lake. Countless people came to see the true appearance of the goddess. Unfortunately, the goddess Yunmeng covered her face with the white gauze and stood in the center of the lake. It was too far away that no one could see the true appearance. Some people who were flirting compared Li Shishi with the goddess, and even started a big debate in Hangzhou!

Comparing the aspects of beauty, temperament, talent, and other aspects, some people think that Li Shishi is better, but more people think that the goddess is better. After all, in the eyes of many people, although Li Shishi is both beautiful and skillful, she is just a brothel woman. The goddess Yunmeng is different, with both temperament and beauty, and she is strong...

"Buzz" "Buzz!"

On October 10th, Double Tenth, outside West Lake and Yanyu Tower, two powerful sword intents soared into the sky, as if invisible, two magical swords emerged and pierced the sky. The whole Hangzhou was shocked. This was the sword cynic who came, and he found the sword master Wang Yue as soon as he arrived!

"God, who are those two people? Are they the Sword Master and the Sword Madman? What a terrifying momentum!"

In the void on West Lake, two figures stood in the air. It was Wang Yue and Jian Chi. Wang Yue was dressed in black and holding a long sword in his left hand, but it was not out of the sheath. Opposite him was a handsome young man, wearing a green robe, with long hair hanging down, and all the hair on his forehead were red. There was a faint red light in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, giving people a faint smile, but it gave people a strange bloodthirsty, especially the slightly red eyes of the bed, which gave people a feeling of being a man-eating beast, which was Jian Chi. This person was already in his white years, but his appearance was like a young man in his twenties!

"Your name is Jian Zun, but unfortunately I am Jian Chi. I don't know if the sword in your hand is sharp or my sword is sharper!"

Jian Chi held a light red sword in his right hand and gently stroked the sword body with his left hand, as if he was stroking a treasure. At the same time, he looked at Wang Yue with a wicked smile. Jian Chi was obsessed with swords and became weird and weird, unlike normal people. Whether it was his words and demeanor or appearance, his every move gave people a kind of evil spirit, especially his slightly red eyes, which made people shudder.

"Draw your sword and let me see who is the real number one sword in the world!"

Jian Chi waved the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword suddenly pointed at Jian Zun, but Wang Yueyi remained motionless and just looked at Jian Chi in front of him calmly.

"What's going on? What is Wang Yue going to do?" "Is it too much for Jian Zun to deal with Jian Chi with empty hands?"

On the banks of West Lake, there was a silhouette. Seeing the singer Wang Yue in the void, his face showed a puzzled look. In their opinion, the sword cynic had already drawn his sword, but Wang Yue's sword had not been unsheathed, but most of these were ordinary people and some people with low strength.

"You don't set off the sword, wait a moment, don't blame me for not giving you a chance!"

Jian Chi grinned and showed a wicked smile. The next moment, he took action, the sword in his hand trembled, and his figure disappeared directly on the spot. Everyone could only see a red sword light flashing by. Jian Chi's figure had already passed by Wang Yue, and the red sword light pierced Wang Yue through......

"What's going on?" "This..."

The people who watched this battle were shocked one by one. This was a little different from the war they expected, because in their sight, the figure of Jian Chi suddenly stopped in the void, while Wang Yue's figure slowly faded. Just now, it was just a afterimage, and Wang Yue's real person had disappeared at some point.

Countless people looked at Jian Chi's figure standing in the void without any movement, and they were all unclear, so only a few people knew the dangers.

"What a clever hidden means."

In a restaurant by the bank of West Lake, Ning Caichen and Zhang Liang were together, and Zhang Liang and Ning Caichen's eyes were condensed, because at this moment, they lost Wang Yue's breath, which was amazing. When they reached their realm, their perception was amazing and they saw through all the illusions. But now Wang Yue disappeared in front of them but could not feel Wang Yue's breath.

"brush!"

After a long time of carving like this, the sword crazy hand finally came to his hands. The long sword in Lun Dong's hand showed a large piece of sword light. The sword lights took him as the rejuvenation, forming a circle, like a field, spreading around, and the red sword light easily split the void!

"Endless, Sword Domain!"

Jianqi took action directly to force Wang Yue out. With him as the center, red sword lights were thrust into all directions, piercing through the void. Each sword energy was enough to severely damage any master of martial arts and magical powers. A layer of invisible Taoist rhyme spread out at the end of him, as if invisible, the world merged with him and became a swordsman world.

"Giant!" Someone in the crowd lost his voice and looked at the sword crazy in the void!

After a while, the space around Jianchi was shattered by hundreds of meters. However, Jianchi controlled his power and did not let the sword energy leak out. Otherwise, the entire Hangzhou city would be robbed, but Wang Yue's figure did not appear, as if it had disappeared from this world.

"Wang Yue, come out to fight!" Jian Chi shouted coldly!

"laugh!"

Quick! Quick! It's fast! It's the ultimate, a sword light, like a meteor, suddenly shot from behind Jian Chi. Jian Chi changed color and felt a cold chill coming from behind. Her hair became more reasonable. Without thinking, she was just a sword with her backhand!

"Clang! Clang!"

Only two sounds of golden swords intersecting, half facing two dazzling sword lights flashed by, and the world became quiet. Wang Yue's figure and Jian Chi stood opposite each other again. Wang Yue's sword was still stuck in the scabbard, as if it had never been pulled out. Jian Chi's sword tip pointed at Wang Yue, but there was a long blood mark on his left face...

"This is over!"

On the banks of West Lake, countless people watching the battle were shocked. In fact, no one in the field was seen clearly by the martial arts and magical powers. To them, it was like a dream, feeling like a tiger's head and a tiger's tail, but no one answered them. In just a moment, the figures of Jian Chi and Wang Yue disappeared in the void.

The two of them fought quickly and went quickly, but few people understood it.

In the pavilion, Ning Caichen and Zhang Liang looked at each other and disappeared into the crowd!
Chapter completed!
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