"What do you mean? Qingyun Sword Immortal has just accepted the challenge. Could it be that he is like a tortoise, retracting his head into the tortoise shell?" Zhan Zun said sarcastically with a voice like thunder.

The turtle shell mentioned by Zhan Zun refers to the Changfeng Formation.

"Dignified Warlord, don't use these inferior methods of provoking generals again."

"I, a human sword cultivator, why would I hesitate to fight?"

"It's just that, to deal with you, a mere war master, we don't need our sect leader to personally take action."

"It's enough for me to hit you!" Yu Canghai said loudly.

"You?" Zhan Zhan was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, showing contempt, "Just you? An Eighth Realm sword cultivator?"

Smiling, he gradually calmed down and said coldly: "You don't deserve it."

"Whether you are worthy or not, you have to ask about the sword in my hand, not your mouth." Yu Canghai raised his eyelids, stared at the arrogant War Lord, and responded.

Immediately, Yu Canghai turned around, clasped his hands and faced "Xie Qingyun" and said: "Sect Master, Yu Canghai invites you to fight!"

There was an astonishing fighting spirit in his eyes.

Lin Yao's mind was flashing at this moment, and she was extremely clever. At this moment, she figured out the method that Yu Canghai, Xia Daoyun and Xue Wushao had thought of to break the situation.

They wanted to take action personally to defeat Zhan Zun, Chi Zun and Ming Zun, so that Xie Qingyun did not need to take action at all.

This is indeed a feasible strategy and reasonable.

The thing is, they have to win!

If they don't win, Xie Qingyun will have no reason not to take action.

However, War Lord, Ming Lord and Red Lord are all top level Demon Lords, and only Sword Immortal can fight them.

Yu Canghai, Xue Wushao and Xia Daoyun are all just eight-level sword cultivators, how can they win?

The gap between the Eight Realms and the Sword Immortal Realm is as big as heaven and earth, and they are absolutely incomparable.

This is the consensus and the truth.

Are the three peak masters planning to commit such a heaven-defying act?

Where do they get their confidence?

Are they sure?

After a thousand thoughts in her heart, Lin Yao already assumed the posture of Xie Qingyun on her face, and responded calmly: "Since you want to fight, then go and give it a try."

"Okay," Yu Canghai said with a smile to Xie Qingyun, "Canghai will never insult the name of the Sword Sect."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Canghai jumped up, jumped out of the Changfeng Formation, and faced the War Lord from afar.

When Yu Canghai's figure left the city and left the formation, Yumen Pass experienced a brief period of silence, and then instantly erupted into a noise like waves.

At this moment, everyone was very nervous.

The monks at Yumenguan knew that Yu Canghai was very strong, but they felt that it was impossible for him to be really strong enough to fight against Zhan Zun.

But even if they think it's impossible, they are full of expectations and eager to win.

This feeling is very complicated, which makes them extremely nervous.

The War Lord looks like a human being, standing in the void with cold eyes.

"Ignorant child." Towards Yu Canghai, Zhan Zun gave Yu Canghai a cold look and even called Yu Canghai a child.

Only this kind of existence can have such a tone.

"Okay, let me play with you, first kill the little fish, and then kill the Sword Immortal." A beam of light flashed out of Zhan Zun's eyes, like a hungry wolf, full of aggression and excitement.

He also figured out that if he could take advantage of the situation and kill Yu Canghai, it would bring a fatal blow to the human race. It would be an unexpected surprise, so he did not resist Yu Canghai's initiative to fight.

"If I don't cut off your head today and hang your body on my war spear, I will be ashamed of the name of a war lord!" He was confident and calm, and his words shocked people's hearts.

"A mere eight-level sword cultivator is nothing in my eyes!"

In the distance, Chi Zun and Ming Zun looked at Yu Canghai with equally cold eyes, as if he was already a dead person.

"A mere war master is nothing in my eyes." Yu Canghai responded softly.

For a moment, everyone held their breath.

"Master Yu Peak, we must win!" someone shouted loudly.

"We must win!" Many people shouted, cheering for Yu Canghai.

"If you can't do it, it's better for your sect leader to die!" War Lord was furious and shouted.

"Stop talking nonsense." Yu Canghai thought in his heart, his energy, energy and spirit united, and an astonishing momentum rushed out of his body.

With a flick of his finger, a small, exquisite sword floated in front of him.

"Are you planning to fight me with this embroidery needle?" Zhan Zun said directly without missing any opportunity to ridicule.

Before taking action, Yu Canghai did not take Zhan Zhan's sarcasm seriously. He just smiled and said: "My sword, the sword that beats you, is called Xiaozhou."

He was named after the sea, but his natal sword was named after the boat.

The next moment, I saw the man recognized as the number one Qingyun Sword Immortal in the Sword Sect, smiling slightly and wiping his long sleeves...

Exquisite pocket-sized swords all over the sky appeared extremely suddenly, filling the entire sky with an unknown number.

Yu Canghai stretched out an index finger, flicked it lightly, and said calmly: "Lightsplitting Sword Formation."
Chapter completed!