"Is our Sky-splitting Sword Sect that bad?"

Luo Zhener said in a low voice. The voices of the people around her were not small, so she could naturally hear them clearly. Even the eight elders of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect had extremely ugly expressions. Only Duan Zhenghui and Zhuang Xin could remain calm.

However, if one looked carefully, they would realize that Duan Zhenghui's eyes were also not calm. They had hidden it well, and could not see anything on the surface. As the sect masters and vice sect masters of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect, they would only feel even more humiliated.

"It's alright, the situation will change this year. We'll depend on you!"

"Sect Master, Vice Sect Master, Elders, don't worry. We will work hard!"

"En!"

Duan Zhenghui nodded, and then walked to the east side of the Sword Fighting Palace. The east side of the Sword Fighting Palace was the An Shan Palace, and the An Shan Palace outer court naturally had many seats. As the sect master of a Sky-splitting Sword Sect, Duan Zhenghui naturally had to go.

In fact, many other disciples of the Sky-splitting Sword Sect had also rushed over, it was just that they were not on the same path as Duan Zhenghui and the rest. Similarly, the disciples of the Heavy Sword Sect s, the Black Tortoise Sword Sect, and the True Martial Sword Sect were also spectating the battle below the Sword Battlestage. Almost all the disciples of the Anshan were present.

Back then, in order to construct the Sword Fighting Palace, the Anshan had directly drawn a radius of one thousand kilometers. Such a vast area was even larger than a city. It was enough to show the importance Anshan placed on the sword battle.

"Oh? Isn't this Sect Leader Duan? "You look pretty good, it seems like the inn has been pretty comfortable recently!"

The moment Duan Zhenghui arrived, two weird voices sounded in the arena. Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect was a lean middle-aged man. He was extremely tall, about two meters in height. Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect was a middle-aged fat man.

Sky-splitting Sword Sect was always at the bottom of the Sword Discourse a.s.sembly, which made the Black Tortoise Sword Sect and True Martial Sword Sect a lot more at ease. The True Martial Sword Sect and the Black Tortoise Sword Sect were only tenth rank forces. Naturally, they did not have the ability to fight against the Heavy Sword Sect.

However, the Sky-splitting Sword Sect was even weaker. As long as there was one last place, the Sword Fighting Palace would have one of their palaces. When the Anshan was building the Sword Fighting Palace, he had already made up her mind. If they had offended three tenth stage forces, then Anshan would definitely not be easy to deal with.

Duan Zhenghui laughed and said. He had been the sect master for so many years, so it was natural for him to disguise himself. Even though he wished he could beat the two great sect masters up, he was still smiling on the surface, as if he was an old friend whom he hadn't seen for years.

Zhuang Xin, on the other hand, was coldly looking at Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect and Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect. In his heart, he started to sneer. It was all in the past and the Sky-splitting Sword Sect would definitely not be at the bottom of this Sword Battlefield.

Whether it was Ao Long or Ling Dao, they were both watched by Zhuang Xin as they grew up, and he had confidence in Ao Long and Ling Dao. As long as Ao Long and Ling Dao were present, then Sky-splitting Sword Sect would definitely not be at the bottom. Their strength had long since conquered everyone.

"I hope your Sky-splitting Sword Sect will not be at the bottom of the list for this sword battle. Every year, it's always you guys who get the worst results, we feel really embarra.s.sed! "

"The three sect leaders are really interested, I never thought that they would chat so happily!"

From afar, Zhong Taicang, the pillar of the Heavy Sword Sect, slowly walked over. When Ling Dao saw Zhong Taicang, his pupils shrank. It seemed like Zhong Fei Fei was not lying. Her and Zhong Taicang's brows were indeed extremely similar, and he was probably really Zhong Taicang's daughter.

"If Sect Master of the Heavy Sword Sect knew that I killed his daughter, he probably wouldn't be able to laugh?"

Ling Dao secretly cursed in his heart, but at the same time, he became cautious. Heavy Sword Sect was a ninth-grade power, after all this time, no one knew if they had found anything. Even if his corpse had already been destroyed, Ling Dao still had to be careful.

"Greetings, Sect Leader Zhong!"

No matter if it was the Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect, or the Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect s, all of them had to bow when they saw Zhong Taicang. Firstly, Zhong Taicang was the leader of a ninth ranked power, his position was higher than theirs and secondly, Zhong Taicang was one realm higher than them. This was the respect they had for the strong.

"Duan Zhenghui, it is said that you attacked my disciple, is that true? "You sure have a lot of guts!"

"What?" Sect Master Duan, you actually made a move against a disciple of Heavy Sword Sect, isn't that a bit too much? "

"He is simply too shameless. As the sect master, he acted against a disciple of Heavy Sword Sect. No wonder Sky-splitting Sword Sect was at the bottom of every sword battle. With a sect master like you, how can Sky-splitting Sword Sect not be at the bottom? "

Sect Master of the True Martial Sword Sect and Sect Leader of the Black Tortoise Sword Sect felt as if they were on stimulants. They were just fanning the flames and adding fuel to the fire. If Zhong Taicang wanted to deal with him, they would definitely not stand by and watch without doing anything.

Zhong Taicang's eyes were cold and stern, his expression imposing, as if he was teaching a lesson to a lower being!