This is more like a swordsman than the previous Xinjian Analyst, and he is well-deserved swordsman master. The other party is not a kind-hearted and ruthless person. It confirms the killing intention of the swordsman master. The other party's swordsman is more violent and faster than the Xinjian, but in the same way, he is not favored by the God of Wealth, because in his opinion, the other party's methods are still a little bit minor and cannot be put on the table.

The other four oils, phyts, tea, and treasures also recruited the powerful men they invited. They were all powerful men who had been famous in the Middle Land for many years, and were famous kendo masters. But without exception, the strong men they invited seemed to be in vain in the eyes of the God of Wealth. He felt that these so-called kendo masters were useless.

He had a premonition that the only thing that could solve the situation where Tianfeng was surrounded by the ancient city was the only Zhenwu in front of him, who could rescue Mingtang Chamber of Commerce.

Gu Tianji thought for a moment and nodded. The conditions promised by the other party seemed very generous to him. In the end, he even tied the Mingtang Chamber of Commerce and himself. With such sincerity, he saw that everything the God of Wealth promised was what he needed, and it seemed that this matter was not an unforgivable thing. Moreover, as the supreme sword master, Gu Tianji was also somewhat interested in the magic sword that caused such an odd phenomenon.

Seeing Gu Tianji nodding in agreement, the God of Wealth breathed a sigh of relief. Since Zhenwu agreed, this matter was almost certain. He was full of confidence in this person. This person can be said to be the person with the highest talent in swordsmanship. In the eyes of the God of Wealth, if even Zhenwu could not solve the problem of the magic sword, no one in the world could solve it.

Since the matter was finalized, Zhenwu and the God of Wealth rushed directly to the ancient city. Time was still tight, so they had to set off immediately.

At the same time, a hundred miles away from Tianfeng City, the other six meridians of Mingtang Chamber of Commerce have gathered here, and behind each of their meridians is a powerful swordsman.

First, the clothes on the man who had the veins were not extraordinary. They looked like they were woven with high-quality spiritual materials. For many ordinary people, such clothing was almost unavailable for life. Behind them, a man carrying a long sword and wearing a hat stood there. His whole body was illusory, and his robe was rippled, and a breeze was wrapped around him.

Fengyu Swordsman, Li Chunfeng, this decisive swordsman who traveled all over the world stood there quietly, glanced at the people in the room, frowned, and there were not many acquaintances among them. As a master of kendo, he always wanted to prove that his swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship. Many of the people here were former opponents, and the result of the battle also had their own victory or defeat.

At this time, Li Chunfeng had already realized the peak of the sword intent of Fengyu. It was a moment of high spirits and confidence. After looking around for a week, he finally turned his attention to a white-clothed swordsman and smiled disdainfully: "Zou Cheng, I didn't expect that you would come too. Last time I won't decide the outcome. I hope there is still a chance to fight this time."

The white-clothed swordsman, who was called Zou Cheng, smiled: "Li Chunfeng? It seems that you have made some breakthroughs, otherwise you wouldn't be so confident."

Hanshuang Sword Master, Zou Cheng, is the swordsman master invited by the oil meridian. This is Li Chunfeng's old opponent. The two have fought very often, and they are a knowledgeable existence, and each has its own victory or defeat. The last time was three years ago, when both sides drew. He also knew Li Chunfeng's character very well. Since the other party dared to say something like "steadily defeated himself", he must have achieved a breakthrough. When they reached their level, the sword spirit that could be broken through was generally the realm of sword spirit. It seems that Li Chunfeng's wind and rain sword intent has reached perfection.

However, he was not standing still. Zou Cheng didn't say much, but just faintly emitted a trace of his sword intention rushing towards Li Chunfeng. As the sword intention appeared, the temperature in the living room suddenly dropped sharply, as if it was covered with a layer of frost.

The sword intentions of the two collided in the air, making a loud noise, and the wind, rain, frost filled the house, blowing the seats, causing the six-mere person present to look tight.

However, the two of them understood what the situation was now. They did not continue to fight, and they stopped trying it briefly, and directly put away their own breath. Li Chunfeng looked at his old opponent with a little surprised, with a look of ugly expression: "I didn't expect that you actually broke through."

He thought that he had reached the peak of sword intent this time, which was a great improvement. He wanted to defeat Zou Cheng with this peak sword intent, but he did not expect that the other party also reached the peak of sword intent, which made his original confidence in winning steadily: "In this way, I am more and more looking forward to fighting with you again."

Upon hearing this, Zou Cheng nodded with a smile: "Same."

Seeing the two of them in this way, a monk walked out. This was Master Xin Jian, Master Fakong. As a Buddhist master of the Heart Sword, his Heart Sword Sword Intent is now at the peak of the sword intent. The only difference is that Master Fakong appeared in front of the person with the treasure vein at this time. It is obvious that the person who recruited this person with the golden vein, but the treasure vein!

This is wrong with the information obtained by the God of Wealth. If the God of Wealth was able to react immediately, it was obviously a smoke bomb released by the golden vein! What are their plans to confuse the people of the main vein? This time, Tianfeng City was surrounded by sword energy, and almost all the people of the main vein were trapped in it. They chose to hide their hands at this time. What is the purpose?

At this time, Master Fakong looked at the two people who had just fought and were tense, put their hands together on their chests, and opened their lips and teeth lightly: "Amitabha, why do you have such a big anger for the two donors?"

Seeing this Master Fakong come out to persuade him to reconcile, Zou Cheng and Li Chunfeng both withdrew their gazes. Even though they both thought that this was not a true master of swordsmanship, the sword intent of the heart sword was indeed great, and the opponent's heart sword intent had reached the peak for a long time, so they were probably not the opponent's opponent.

The two smiled: "Master is joking, we are not such people who are not serious."

"Ha, bald donkey, how can we understand our sword cultivator's mind? If a sword practitioner doesn't even have this sharpness, what's the use of practicing sword?" After the two of them finished speaking, a man in a black robe and covered with bloody aura walked out in one step, covering his body with an extremely strong murderous intent. This murderous intent was almost solid, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

The moment he saw this person, Master Fakong's face darkened, the originally soft smile on his face disappeared, and his tone was low: "Xue Yuntian? You, the devil, dare you come here too?"

Qiu Sha Sword Demon, Xue Yuntian, is the top magic sword cultivator who is famous in the Middle Earth. He has been stained with many people's blood in his hands. He is the main practitioner Qiu Sha Sword Intent and is also a strong man with the peak of sword intent. As a person with the Demonic Dao, he has always been incompatible with Buddhism. He is a sword cultivator and has fought countless times with Master Fakong. The fight between the two is not an ordinary battle. He is to distinguish life and death, but he has never decided the winner.

This Xue Yuntian is also the master of swords who was invited by the Tea Vein. Although he is a demon and is bloodthirsty, the difference between good and demon is not so obvious now. Their tea Vein is the weakest among all branches. If you want to be able to restrain the situation, you won’t consider so much, so you invited him.

Hearing Master Fakong's words, Xue Yuntian grinned, with a cold and crazy expression: "So what about the demon? It's much better than you hypocritical bald donkeys!"

This is different from the two before. He was originally a person with a demonic path. He was the principle of their demonic path. Apart from that, he didn't care about anything. The atmosphere in the field became tense instantly. No matter how much Master Fakong restrained it, he was insignificant when facing the man with a demonic path. Eliminating demons is their job.

The field became tense at this moment, and even Li Chunyu and the other two were ready to move.

"Ahem, what are you doing? If you have any grudges, let's talk about it later. Don't forget the purpose of my arrival here today, and don't delay the serious business." Suddenly the atmosphere in the field was interrupted by a strong voice. A white-haired old man spoke at this moment. He covered his right hand with his wrinkled right hand and kept coughing from his mouth, looking like an old man who was about to die.

But when he saw his appearance, even Xue Yuntian couldn't help but restrain his breath and looked at the other party in surprise. He didn't expect that this chamber of commerce had even invited this person?

This old man who looks old and powerless in a civilized suit is not as harmless as he looks. Deng Ping'an, a common swordsman, has a very high status in the heart of the Zhongtu Sword Cultivator. The other party had already broken through to the peak of sword intent hundreds of years ago, and no one knows how strong he is now.

Even though it is the peak of sword intent, there are also differences in sword intent. The reason why this civil-clothed sword saint is called the sword saint is because his sword intent is the purest sword intent and has no other impurities. Such sword intent is extremely powerful and extremely difficult to practice. The opponent can understand it, which shows how talented his sword intent is.

Da da da da! Just as the moment the common sword saint appeared, heavy footsteps came from behind the man with the golden vein. A burly man sneered at the corner of his mouth and looked at everyone in the field with disdain. Even Deng Ping'an, who was known as the common sword saint, was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

He raised his hand gently, and a wisp of sword intent emitted, directly suppressing all the people around him!

Shura Divine Sword, Wan Xiu.

This existence, who is almost as famous as the common sword saint, has now realized a trace of the true meaning of sword Tao! The true meaning of sword Tao is a real existence that points directly to the great way, and is not at the same level as the sword spirit. Wan Xiu, who has the true meaning of sword Tao, is undoubtedly no longer at the same level as others.

This is the sword master invited by the Golden Mai this time. They also paid a huge price for this. They believe that even in Middle Earth, this person must be the strongest sword cultivator besides those ancient existences.

At this moment, seeing Wan Xiu suppressing everyone, the people with the golden vein sneered.

The guy with the main meridian didn't know who he would call.

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