When Xu Zimo came to the arena, there was already a dense crowd.

In the center of the arena, two young men stood with swords.

The young man on the left, wearing a green shirt, his eyes were indifferent, and there were endless swords in his eyes.

His whole body was enveloped by this sword meaning, which was tough and eternal, giving an immortal artistic conception.

The young man on the right is dressed in a white robe. He doesn't have such a strong momentum, nor does he have a sharp sword around him.

He looks more like an ordinary ordinary person, with white robe like snow and a three-foot sword hanging on his waist.

Xu Zimo looked at the young white robe slightly surprised.

"Isn't that Yan not regretting?" Xiao Guizi said in amazement.

Before Yan did not regret saying goodbye to Xu Zimo, saying that he would go to the world of red dust to understand his swordsmanship.

At the time, Xu Zimo thought he would hone in the extreme west, but he didn't expect to come directly to the East Continent.

Hasn't seen for a long time, Yan did not regret that the momentum on his body was a little bit back to nature.

He is not always showing his strongest swordmand as he was.

Watching the confrontation between the two of them, the crowd beneath the noisy discussion.

"Look at the young man in white robe, it's just a loser to the constant sword Qin Feiming."

"Do you think anyone can compare with Qin Feiming? A few years ago, the son of the Mo family came to challenge, and they left with disgrace.

"Which Mo family?" Someone asked unclearly.

"There can still be several Mo families in the core area of the eastern continent, of course, the Mo family where the Daozhen emperor is located."

Hearing the man 's explanation, the person next to him asked curiously: His son was defeated, would n't the Mo family sit by and ignore it?

"Then do you know the origin of Qin Feiming?" Someone said with a smile: "He is from Tianya Pavilion."

Is just three simple words from Tianya Pavilion, and the scene immediately fell silent.

A three emperors, this heritage is like a sharp knife hanging above everyone's head.

From the time that the Great Emperor Tianya carried the destiny to establish the Tianya Pavilion, and then passed the blessing of the Great Emperor and the Great Emperor.

This huge organization is not a sect or a family, but exists like an intelligence organization.

They collect news of all the strange people and things in the world, and then sell the news to those who need it.

Even the world's wonders list, the world's Fengyun list are arranged by them.

Tianya Pavilion is headquartered on the Central Continent, and they have set up branches in the other four continents.

In the center of the gladiator arena, Qin Feiming's eyes looked like a torch, and he looked at Yan without regret.

"I don't care about the inheritance of the sword god," Yan said with a smile, and said slowly: "I just enjoy the process of fighting with sword repair."

Hearing Yan's words, Qin Feiming's eyes narrowed slightly, his green shirt fluttered, and a sword was cut out.

There was a sudden sword mang falling from the sky, and the world seemed to be cut in half.

Yan did not regret raising his head slightly, at this moment, he seemed to be a sharp sword out of the sheath.

He replaced the sword with his hand, and his right hand slowly cut out in the air.

The sword mang that fell from the horizon instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

"I was in contact with Kendo at the age of three," Yan did not regret his gaze, and looked at Qin Feiming lightly: "At the age of seven, a particularly important person in life left me."

The heaven and the earth blew a slight breeze, blowing Yan's long hair on top of her head in a mess.

He looked down at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself: "Since then only this sword has been with me in my life."

At the moment when the sound of "clang" sounded, the sword light in the sky fluttered and messed in the air.

"At the age of sixteen, I boarded the Holy Sect and won the ancestry of the same year."

The long sword came out of the sheath. He held the sword and pointed at Qin Feiming. He said lightly: "Since then, I have set foot in rivers and lakes and hone my sword in the red dust.

I traveled all the way from the extreme west to the ancient city of Hunyuan. I have seen the robber villages of the bandits of Mohan. When I drew my sword, that was justice.

I have seen the repair of the maid hall for a cheat, the blood of the fight is flowing into a river, I understand that behind the ridiculous humbleness is the reality that weakness is the original sin.

I have also seen Zongmen disciple Er Yu I cheat, and before seeing innocent passers-by die, my father kept the child behind him.

A long time ago, I told myself to take the ruthless sword way, but along the way, I only found out that people are not plants and can be ruthless.

After all, I can't escape my seven emotions and six desires. "

Yan did not regret waving the long sword in his hand slowly, the sword in the sky was roaring, tearing the sky, sweeping half the world, with an irresistible Ling Xian momentum.

Jianmang fell in the air, Qin Feiming looked dignified, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

Gave a roar, and a splendid sword awn burst out of the long sword.

This swordman's body is surrounded by a ray of gray gas, giving people the feeling of being immortal, tough and tenacious.

"Qin Feiming's immortal sword," someone muttered to himself.

"It is said that he was a side branch that he realized from the eternal sword meaning of the eternal sword god."

When this gray sword rose into the sky, two dazzling swords struck together at the same time.

The sky was turbulent, and the sharp sword intended to erupt endless waves on the sky.

A mushroom cloud was blooming slowly on the sky, as if the void was shaking.

Layers of ripples trembled in the void.

Everyone's ear sounded a "bang" blast, the light in the ear gradually calmed down from the initial brilliance after the impact.

Everyone under the stage watched the changes in the arena.

Although the battle was so fierce, there was no change in this arena with two horns.

It bears the heaviness of the two eras and also experienced an unprecedented catastrophe in the wild era.

Is still strong here.

The two of them stood facing each other ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ The endless wind and waves stirred by the sword awns caused the two people's clothes and long hair to blow suddenly.

"You, very good," Qin Feiming said silently for a moment.

As his words fell, he only heard a click, and the long sword in his hand broke in half.

"The sword is broken," someone murmured in disbelief.

"The sword is also sentient," Yan replied blandly.

At this moment, all four pulse gates of his body were opened, and the momentum belonging to the empty vein enveloped all around.

Looks like a sword, and people are also swords.

"You won," Qin Feiming said with some difficulty.

His words were a little sad, and seemed to be a bit relieved.

"No, change a sword, we will fight again," Yan shook his head without regret.

"I finally missed one move," Qin Feiming shook his head and said, "It will be the result of another 10,000 hits.

Immortal sword meaning, I am too particular about the superficial meaning of these two words.

You win, and you are also eligible to receive the true inheritance of Master. "

Hearing Qin Feiming's words, even if it was the inheritance of the sword god, Yan did not regret it and looked calm from beginning to end.

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