At this moment, at the exit of the ancient battlefield, a crack in space opened, and two figures rushed out in a mess. One was in a crimson warrior uniform and the other was in an Yin-Yang robe. However, the clothes on both of them were not complete. If you talk about it, one of these two people was Anbei Changhao, the greatest Onmyoji in the Yin-Yang world, and the other was the most powerful swordsman in Japan. No one would believe it.

"I don't know how Lord Honglian is?" Looking at the space crack that was disappearing quickly, An Bei Changhao looked worried.

Liu Sheng Yijian also looked lingering in fear: "We still underestimated this ancient battlefield. It is worthy of being an unjust soul that cannot be destroyed even the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder. If we take a step later, we will probably be devoured by thousands of ghosts!"

"Display it for me!!"

A sharp shout came from the shrinking space crack. Under the shocked eyes of An Bei Changhao and Liu Shengyijian, a shocking sword energy came out of the crack. The space crack suddenly showed an expansion trend. Then, a figure came out from it and screamed: "What are you two still standing there? Why don't you kill the evil spirit behind me? Otherwise, the crack will expand and no one of us will want to live!!"

"call out!!"

Liu Sheng slapped the black-sheaven sword with one sword, and a blood-light sword energy roared out, killing the evil ghosts chasing behind the sword god into scum. At the same time, it also stopped the Ghost Emperor who was trying to expand the space crack. As the space crack completely healed, a thrilling ghost roar came from inside. Just now, several ghost emperor-level ghosts tried to maintain the space crack, but were destroyed by Liu Sheng's sword.

"Who are you?" An Bei Changhao asked, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him.

The God of Sword tidied up his clothes and grinned, "Let me listen to it. I am one of the nine great venerables of China. The God of Sword is also trembling!"

"Haha, it turns out that you are the famous Sword Venerable. It is said that you have cultivated the realm of sword technique to the realm of transformation and reach the peak of sword art. Today, I just happened to learn about it with my sword skills of the Yasho Sect!" Yasho said with a sword.

"Haha, it's not that I look down on your Japanese swordsmanship, it's just that I have learned the fur of our Chinese country!" said the God of Swords disdainfully.

"The Master of Knife is known as the God of Swords, and he is naturally proficient in swordsmanship, but he has some understanding of swordsmanship?" Liu Sheng said slowly with a sword.

Both sides seemed to be preparing for a long discussion, but they didn't know that both sides were accelerating their recovery. The huge amount of energy poured into both sides' bodies and could not avoid the other's sensing. It was just that both sides were tacitly aware of it, and they were looking at who was recovering at a faster speed.

So, the above and the next scene came into being.

"Then, I will talk about my opinion on the swordsmanship!" The God of Sword was not polite and said directly, "In my opinion, the swordsmanship is a trend from less to more and then from more to less. Low-level swordsmen pay attention to using their strength to control swords. Their swordsmanship is fierce and has huge lethality, but because the murderous aura is too strong, it is not considered an upper-class swordsmanship!"

"When they arrived at the intermediate swordsmen, they had already consciously restrained their murderous aura, began to match the surroundings with the right time and place, and used their greatest swordsmanship, using the body technique like clouds. The swordsmanship was like flowing water, and following the guidance, each sword could cut the opponent's flaws. Although the subordinate swordsmen were powerful, they were also very familiar with the movements of swordsmanship. When they met an intermediate swordsman, they would only end up losing. I once read a document saying that in the era of your Japanese shogunate, there was a great swordsman who used a thousand-person slash and killed 108 elite warriors under a great name in a battle!"

"Yes, that Master Sakuragi Yahoku!" Yanagi nodded with a sword, and was a little surprised by the words of the sword god. Even many Japanese samurai didn't know about these things.

"Compared with the lower level and intermediate level, I want to know what Master Dao understands the upper level of kendo!" An Bei Changhao, who had not spoken, spoke because it would take him a little time to fully recover his strength.

"As for the best swordsmanship, people and swords become one, and people and the outside world become one. With the help of the power of heaven and earth to attack the enemy, he is a mountain, an intermediate swordsman in the sea. No matter how mysterious his steps are and how fast the sword is, can he split a mountain? Can he split a sea? For the best swordsman, an intermediate swordsman who can use thousands of people to cut is not scary at all. Although the sword force is fancy, he condenses the huge power of heaven and earth, which is enough to split the opponent with the man and sword. Hehe, so I am very curious whether Mr. Yanao has reached this level!"

The chat atmosphere seemed to be pleasant and friendly, but with this sentence from the sword god, it suddenly became tense and solidified. The sword god's body burst out with a sharp aura, like a strong wind and waves sweeping towards Liu Sheng and An Bei Changhao, as if they were about to slap the two of them to pieces.

Liu Sheng's eyes condensed with his sword, and his speed was actually one step slower!

"I also want to learn about the strength of the Master of Knife and see if it is as strong as your country praises. Is it not worthy of its name!!" Liu Sheng's sword burst out with wild power. With a "boom", the two auras collided like tigers, and sand and stones flew on the ground. An Bei Changhao had to retreat hundreds of meters, but he didn't know when there was a yellow talisman in his hand. If he had the chance to kill the God of Knife with one blow, he wouldn't mind sneak attacks.

"Strive to split Huashan!!"

The sword god moved, his aura was like a mountain, as if he was not alone, but a mountain. The sword was unsheathed, and the sharp and fierce force rushed out. The sword energy slashed through the space, as if all things in the world had to turn into nothingness under this sword force.

"Spin the Sky Slash!!"

The black-shewn sword of Liu Sheng's sword slashed out a sword energy that was no less than the sword energy. The setting sun was as bloody as the sword force, and the sharp sword force was filled with evil monsters, like an evil giant beast. In the end, the two forces collided together, setting off a fierce energy storm. The energy ripples rippled in all directions like water waves. Wherever they passed, the hills were flattened and the trees were shattered.

"Boom!!"

A muffled thunder came from the nine heavens, and An Bei Changhao subconsciously looked up, and then his eyes condensed. As the thunder raged, there seemed to be someone floating in the sky.

"There are the other three venerables of the Chinese Kingdom guarding the ancient battlefield. They are trying to stabilize the disorderly seal!" Soon, An Bei Changhao, who has a considerable attainment of formations, quickly came to the conclusion. The next moment, an irresistible ecstasy in his heart. It is not to be continued.
Chapter completed!