Everyone was confused, but saw a sword appear in Za Chen Jun's hand.

Everyone looked curious and dignified, and no one dared to look down upon this ordinary, lackluster long sword.

Most monks in the world walk around with sharp swords, and most of their swords have names, which can help monks kill enemies. However, Chen Jun's long sword is nameless, but this nameless sword is more famous than many people's swords.

Because the person holding it is Master Qingyun, the pinnacle of practitioners in the world.

There is no priority in cultivating the Tao, and those who have mastered it are the teachers. Chen Jun's speed in cultivation is rare throughout the ages. Regardless of his speed, strength, or the sword, it has become a hot topic in the cultivation world over the years.

decline.

This Qingyun headmaster has not used a sword for ten years. The last sword directly killed Qingyun's traitor Cangsong. What is the result now of this master who stands tall in the spiritual world?

Now that the sword was drawn again, everyone raised their eyes in anticipation.

Thousands of people understood the meaning and calmly rolled up their sleeves and robes. A large cauldron suddenly stood in the sky. Bloody light shot into the sky, breaking through the clouds and layers of mist.

Thousands of people shouted, "Go to the top and fight."

call!

call!

Thousands of people shot up into the sky like a streak of blood, and then Chen Jun turned into a streak of white light and chased after it.

Not long after, a thundering sound erupted in the sky, and a thick bloody smell blew from the wind and filled the ground where the buildings were built.

In the silence, the endless sky and the endless tall buildings began to tremble slowly.

A low, long roar burst out from the sky, gradually rising up, turning into a passionate and clear roar, the sound cracking gold and stone and soaring into the sky.

A huge beam of light traveled across the four directions, illuminating the sky, like a candle dragon that had been imprisoned for thousands of years in ancient times. When he opened his eyes, the clouds in all directions were surging, and there were endless wind and thunder. Suddenly, Goodbye Chen Jun's long sword was pressed, and the sword's power was like a giant dragon soaring into the sky.

Jumping out, galloping for nine days, calling for wind and rain, the wind roared, all the mountains bowed their heads, and the magic weapons and weapons in the hands of countless people all began to tremble slightly on their own.

"Is this the swordsmanship taught by Master Qingyun?" The Demon Sect disciples headed by Baguio looked blankly at the sky, "The sect master seems to be at a disadvantage."

Zeng swallowed and said, "I feel the Xuanyuan Sword trembling in my hand. Where is your fire stick, Xiaofan."

"My soul-eating rod seems to be trembling too, and it doesn't dare to show its head."

"In ten years, it seems that the strength of the headmaster brother has improved a lot."

Zeng sighed, and the faces of all the Qingyun disciples around him glowed red, looking proud and excited.

In an instant, the sword power turned into a bright and spectacular light pillar, which penetrated the sky and the earth, and was arrogant. The blood-red red light that covered the sky was torn apart in an instant, and the white sword light pillar burst out like a scorching hot sword.

The sun falls into the world and drives away all the darkness.

"Pfft~"

A mouthful of blood suddenly erupted in the sky. The sound was subtle, but it was still noticed by the master of the magic sect with profound cultivation. Baguio's heart suddenly became entangled, and the opposite righteous path, especially the Qingyun Sect, burst into bursts of cheers and applause.

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"You kid!" Wanwan's face turned red and he stooped, "...I think we can talk."

As the words fell, a figure slowly emerged from the depths of the radiance. However, the radiance was so brilliant that one could not see his face clearly. However, between the flickering light and shadow, people could clearly see that there was something in the hand of that figure.

A long sword with dark blue brilliance.

Chen Jun smiled and said: "I think so."
Chapter completed!