Gu Xiu thought silently.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't quite understand.

"Mr. Gu, can Brother Yang get such powerful power just by swinging his sword like this?"

"Then the cultivation method you taught me is wrong?"

"Ouch!"

Gu Xiu hit Jiang Xiaoyu on the head with all his strength.

"Practice yourself well, how can you compare with the sword master?"

Gu Xiu said angrily.

In the courtyard, Su Yang calculated that his current sword swing speed was about 3,500 swords an hour.

At the end of a day, under normal conditions, he can reach 40,000 swords, and at high intensity, he can break through 50,000 swords.

The most important thing is that as his physical strength increases, swinging the sword will no longer injure his body.

When the Jade Rabbit was raised, Su Yang sheathed his sword.

The sound of the whistling sword wind in the courtyard disappeared.

[Sword Intent Level +1, lv33]

The sword intent in his mind instantly swelled into numbers.

Time passed and one day passed in the blink of an eye.

Daxia Capital

In the palace, the current sage Xia Xuan is handling the memorial.

But just a moment later, a eunuch reported.

"Your Majesty, people from the Supreme Immortal Sect are here."

Xia Xuan felt a headache after hearing this.

The Taishang Immortal Sect is really a big mountain that is pressing down on Daxia. It is insurmountable and does not dare to disobey.

"Um."

Xia Xuan had to stop what he was doing and choose to receive the other party.

In the main hall, there was a man sitting unceremoniously in the main seat, with a natural demeanor, as he should be.

"The Immortal doesn't know why he came down to earth this time?" Xia Xuan endured the displeasure in his heart.

He is the current saint, above tens of thousands of people, but he has to bow his head.

"In Tianzhou, arrange for me to gather 100,000 people at Taixuan Mountain. The Immortal Sect will be useful." Zhan Yangzi spoke slowly.

"Exalted Immortal, are these 100,000 people too many?" Xia Xuan's face was calm, but there was anger in his heart.

One hundred thousand people. Before it was hundreds or thousands, forget it. Facing the Immortal Sect, he had no choice but this time, he wanted one hundred thousand people!

The key is that there is basically no news about those who have gone, and their life and death are uncertain.

How could he tolerate one hundred thousand people?

"You have to understand that I'm just here to inform you, and you have no right to refuse."

"You probably don't want to know the consequences of rejection."

Zhan Yangzi stood up slowly, came to Xia Xuan, and patted his shoulder.

From the corner of Xia Xuan's eyes, he could see a chuckle on Zhan Yangzi's face.

Zhan Yangzi did not wait for Xia Xuan's answer, and disappeared into the palace.

In the main hall, Xia Xuan's breath was rising and falling, and anger was burning in his chest.

After a while, the anger subsided, followed by malaise, helplessness, and helplessness.

"I am not willing to accept it"

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