When the whole big fight was alarmed, all the tourists from the world gathered towards the Tianlang Pass.

On a mound in front of Wuliang Palace.

Li Yao stood here, teaching Zhang Liner the secret of [Thirteen Swords of the King of Hell] one move after another.

Zhang Liner has a serious face and is extremely well-used in every move.

Even Li Yao couldn't help but nodded secretly after seeing it.

People are indeed different.

There is really a genius in this world.

After only teaching this [Thirteen Swords of the King of Hell] five times, this little child was actually quite concise.

More importantly, Li Yao checked Zhang Liner's internal strength.

Not long ago, he actually got started with his [Innate Gang Qi]!

Li Yao is now 100% sure that this guy is the protagonist.

The reason why I taught Zhang Lin'er was that Li Yao was to repay the old Sword God's grace before his death, and on the other hand, he also wanted to spoof it.

After all, it’s quite a pleasure to be the master of the protagonist once.

"But being a master is worse than being a godfather. Do you want him to call me a godfather?"

Denied soon.

He is not a female disciple, what is his godfather?

Too chills.

"Lin'er, you have already mastered this sword technique. Next, you only need to be familiar with it. This sword was left by your Grand Master before your death. I will return it to you. I hope you will not lose your Grand Master's reputation in the future."

Li Yao handed the [Haoran Zhengqi Sword] to Zhang Liner.

Zhang Lin'er's eyes turned red, she knelt on the ground, raised her hands high, and said, "Yes, Master!"

"Get up, there's only so much I can teach you. Next, it's time for me to go on the road."

Li Yao spoke casually.

"Master, it's rumored that the Northern Barbarian Dabar is going to duel with you at the Tianlang Pass, you..."

Zhang Liner's face was nervous.

"Yes, I'm going to go to the appointment!"

Li Yao carried his hands on his back and walked towards the distance.

His body flashed, and he walked out in a few steps, and had disappeared from this mound.

Zhang Liner shouted: "Master, don't worry, Liner will definitely not let your expectations down!"

Li Yao looked at the panel in front of him while going away.

Name: Jiang Tianlan

Age: 23

Health: 46 (No one in this world can compare with you in terms of health, your life span has reached an unprecedented level.)

Power value: 28 (No one in this world can compare with you in terms of power value, your power has reached an unprecedented level.)

Speed ​​value: 28 (The only 1 person in this world is comparable to you in terms of speed.)

Defensive value: 28 (No one in this world can match you in defense value, your defense has reached an unprecedented level.)

Martial Arts:

1. Thirteen Swords of the King of Hell (100% progress, special effects: Cutting the iron, three-foot sword light, death chain, death blow, hallucination fear, hell seeks life)

2. The Changchun Gong of the Never Eternal (100% progress, special effects: prolong life, rapid bleeding, coordination of yin and yang)

3. Innate Gang Qi (progress 100%, special effects: indestructible, Gang Qi protects the body, all poisons are not invaded, and water and fire are not damaged)

4. Blood Evil God Palm (100% progress, special effects: highly toxic, burning, and blood transformation.)

Five, God-level Ten Thousand Swords of the Sect (80% progress, special effect: Use energy to control the sword, everything in the world is my sword, control Ruyi within three miles, and the spirit leaves the body)

Free attribute point: 352 (80%)

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Li Yao now has full reason to suspect that this [God-level Ten Thousand Swords Chaozong] is equivalent to the twenty-three swords in the TV series in his previous life. Otherwise, how could he have left his body with a spirit?

This is completely beyond the low martial arts range!

Moreover, after upgrading [Wanjian Chaozong], his four basic attributes have also changed again.

Especially in the strength column, no one can match him!

Dabar wants to fight for himself, that is to seek death!

Time is fast.

Outside Tianlang Pass, there were already crowds of people, gathering countless knights in the world.

The entire Tianlang Pass was closed tightly, and the defenders were all on guard. A lot of sweat was secreted from the palm of their hands, and all the strong bows and powerful crossbows were prepared.

The general guarding the pass Zhang Yilong, with a leopard head and a ring of eyes, a tiger beard and a swallow chin, a full body covered with hangings, holding a serpent spear in his hand, standing tall above the pass, glaring at the heroes of the Central Plains who were coming over mountains and ridges.

"Nonsense, it's simply nonsense. Do these people in the world really don't know whether they can live or not? The 200,000 troops of the Northern Barbarians are just a joke. Do they think that with their only thousands of people, they can stop the Northern Barbarian cavalry? It's ridiculous!"

Zhang Yilong shouted angrily.

"General, what should I do? Do I still need to inform them?"

A deputy general said in shock.

These people in the world can't stop them.

They all climbed over mountains and ridges to the outside of the pass.

They have informed them several times in a row and asked them to return as soon as possible, but no one came back.

These iron-blooded men made them and the soldiers deeply ashamed!

However, trying to block the 200,000 Northern Barbarians with thousands of soldiers is tantamount to hitting stones with eggs!

"Continue to inform me, let them come back, and to send someone to guard the city tonight, and no one is allowed to duel here!"

Zhang Yilong shouted angrily.

"Yes, General!"

The deputy general held his fists and shouted loudly, and immediately sent someone to continue shouting at the mountain, so that all the tourists from the world could return quickly.

But the group of tourists gathered on the mountain peaks outside the pass, flying with big flags, and remained unmoved.

When I looked up, I saw that the handwriting on the big banner was clear and windy.

They are [Baihemen], [Zhengqi Gang], [Iron Fist Gang], [Iron Sword Gang], [Wang Family in West Sichuan], [Zhao Family in Hubei], [Qin Family in Jiangnan], [Beggar Gang] and so on at least dozens of forces.

They originally wanted to get out directly through Tianlang Pass, but the guards guarded the city gate so that no one could pass, so they could only climb over the mountains from one side.

However, this kind of behavior of climbing mountains requires more high-quality light skills, so some weak gangsters cannot get through.

Otherwise, there would be more than tens of thousands of righteous men in Daqian!

"All the heroes, please come back quickly when you come back. Don't make unnecessary sacrifices. Take action after the reinforcements arrive. Come back quickly!"

Tianlang closed and shouted all day long, constantly calling everyone.

However, all the tourists in the martial arts world ignored them, and the eyes of the heroes fell on the Baiman Camp in the distance.

"Tonight is the duel between Jiang League Leader and Dabar. This monster, Dabar, has suppressed the world for so many years, and its strength is comparable to that of the old sword god. Jiang League Leader is too young after all, which is really heartbreaking!"

The leader of Baihe Gate sighed.

If everyone said they were not worried at this moment, it would be absolutely impossible.

Although the skills of the Jiang League Master are unfathomable, they are too young after all. If they give him another five or ten years, they will be full of confidence that the Jiang League Master can defeat Dabar, but now, everyone is secretly hanging in their hearts.

"Everyone, no matter what, if the Northern Barbarians go south to invade tonight, our righteous men in the world will have to fight to the death!"

Lin Beixia of the Beggars' Gang said in a low voice...

"Yes, if the Central Plains are destroyed, there will be no good life in the world. The Iron Sword Sect will fight to the death and will rather die than be humiliated!"

The new sect leader of the Iron Sword Sect spoke.

Other leaders also expressed their opinions.

Sunset in the west.

The whole sky was stained with a dark red color.

The scene outside the pass is heroic and majestic.

The strong wind blew, and the ground was filled with yellow sand.

The flags on the mountain peaks were shaking and making a rustling sound.

Thousands of heroes from the world carry long swords and swords in their hands, and are on guard against each other.

And at the moment when the sun set, there was finally movement in the Beiman Camp.

Two hundred thousand troops pulled up and rose up. Amid the rumbling sound of horse hooves, a black mass approached the Tianlang Pass like an endless tide.

The face of the guard at the gate changed, and he quickly shouted loudly. All the soldiers and generals opened their strong bows and crossbows and faced them tightly outside the gate.

The tourists from the rivers and lakes on the mountain peaks outside the pass also held the long swords and swords tightly, and looked at the Northern Barbarians who were so close to each other.

Just when they thought the Northern Barbarians were going to attack in full swing, the dark army suddenly stopped under the mountain outside the pass.

A pair of bright eyes, under the moonlight, was cold and sharp.

"The guards at the gate, all the heroes of the Central Plains, this general Tuoba Leiwu, dare you ask if the leader of the Jiang League has arrived. Tonight is a great battle agreed by the leader of the Jiang League and our Beiman Master. If the leader of the Jiang League cannot be afraid, then don't blame the Northern Barbarians for trampling through the mountains and rivers and slaughtering everything!"
Chapter completed!