I saw a man in white clothes and a long sword standing in the void above the void.

This man has a fair face and looks pretty good, but his raised corners of his eyes make him look rebellious, and his whole body is like a sharp blade that leaves his body. When he looks at him, his eyes hurt.

But what makes people feel a bit strange is that there was a headdress tied to his head, covering his forehead.

This person is Jian Wuchen. When he stood there, billions of sword lights appeared around him, cutting the void with thousands of miles. So when the person looked at him, he had the illusion that his eyes were about to be torn apart.

"You are Yue Zifeng? Humph, stand up and die. Let the whole world see today. You Tianjian Sect are just a group of arrogant and incompetent people." Jian Wuchen looked down at Yue Zifeng on the ground, his voice full of disdain, and a hint of resentment.

Yue Zifeng slowly opened his eyes, his body slowly floated up, and looked at Jian Wuchen quietly, and said coldly:

"A traitor dares to speak out loud. If it weren't for the seniors of Tianjian Sect taking you in, you would have starved to death on the streets long ago, so it would have been fine if you were not grateful.

He rebelled and killed his former disciples, and was so ungrateful, he was simply worse than a beast."

"Just, they took me in because they took my swordsmanship. Later, they saw that I was extremely talented and they were all jealous of me and refused to teach me the real swordsmanship magic.

What's the point of keeping such a narrow-minded master sect? From top to bottom, I will expose your hypocrisy bit by bit and let the whole world know that even without the cultivation of the Tianjian Sect, I can still become a talent and reach the peak of the sword path.

If it is a pearl, it will not be covered by a group of weeds. Today, I will use your blood to prove to the world that the old guys at Tianjianmen are so blind that they missed a peerless genius.

My path to the Emperor of Entrepreneurship is opened with your blood, and at the same time, the old guys from the Tianjianmen see what is the real sword path." The white-clothed Wufeng on Jian Wuchen's body automatically, the sharp sword intent rose, the void roared and the momentum was increasing little by little.

"Certify the Emperor? I thought wearing a white suit would be able to prove the Emperor? White suits still cannot cover up your unfaithful heart.

You are the scum among sword cultivators. The seniors of Tianjian Sect back then gave you a way out. I hope you can repent one day, but you are obsessed with it and waste their efforts. Today, let me clear the door for Tianjian Sect." Yue Zifeng's voice became colder and colder, and his big hand slowly reached to the hilt of the sword behind him, and an invisible pressure radiated.

"Fuck, you are all a group of hypocritical idiots, and I will kill you today."

"Boom..."

Jian Wuchen cried out with a sudden shout, and the void behind him exploded in an instant, and a strange phenomenon was stretched open. In the strange phenomenon, the phantom of a giant sword appeared.

The phantom of the giant sword was wrapped in black air, emitting an endless aura of killing. As the vision was stretched open, endless black air filled the sky and the world suddenly darkened.

At the same time, the world was covered with endless solemn aura, and thousands of roars were rumbling and the universe was trembling.

"The magical vision of the sky soul, the demon sword breaks through Cangming."

Someone exclaimed, the heavenly soul vision was much more terrifying than the ordinary heavenly phenomena. People were frightened by the roar of the heavenly way.

Ordinary Yantian people awaken the strange phenomenon and only absorb the power of the heavenly way for themselves. It is a kind of blessing. The strange phenomenon of the heavenly soul is as if it is extracted and integrated into the strange phenomenon. If it controls the strange phenomenon, it is equivalent to controlling this world.

Ten thousand roars, the universe roared, and endless divine light wrapped sword Wuchen. At this time, he was like a sword demon possessed, and a gloomy light emerged in his eyes, which was very terrifying.

"This sword Wuchen has deviated from the sword path and entered a kind of demonic path. This person's inner demon is too strong and he is too paranoid. He uses any means to pursue higher combat power. Although he awakens the strange phenomenon of the heavenly soul, he is still not the real sword path. If you want to achieve the emperor, it is simply a fool." Long Chen looked at Jian Wuchen's Tao, whose body was covered in demonic energy and his face became ferocious.

"You are right. The senior of Tianjian Sect saw this and ordered him to stop practicing and recuperate and cultivate his heart.

But he didn't understand the good intentions of his predecessors at all. He thought he was jealous of his talent and developed resentment towards the entire Tianjian Sect. He eventually betrayed the master, killed his brothers with his sect, and went astray." Nangong Zuiyue nodded and said.

Long Chen was very accurate in seeing people. Although he didn't know Jian Wuchen, he immediately saw through Jian Wuchen's heart as soon as he came into contact with him.

"Unfortunately, swordsmanship is different from other ways. Everything depends on one's own sudden enlightenment. If someone gives too much guidance, it will only boost the seedlings and encourage growth and kill geniuses.

Therefore, even if Jian Wuchen produces inner demons, others can only remind people in a vague way and cannot say it bluntly. If Jian Wuchen had known his inner demons at the beginning, he might not have rebelled from the Tianjian Sect." Beitang Rushuang also said.

"It's useless. The country is easy to change, but the nature is difficult to change. If you practice Taoism, you cannot cultivate your nature. This is the case with the personality and will never change.

It’s like some people, when they are weak, they are good people, but when they become stronger, they become bad.

In fact, they are not deteriorating, but their nature is inherently bad. When they are weak, there is no capital to make bad." Long Chen does not agree with Beitang Rushuang's view. The stronger a person is, the more likely he is to be influenced by his nature. If he feels strong, he can do whatever he wants and no longer has a sense of awe.

Above the void, Jian Wuchen's breath increased little by little, and the space began to gradually condense. The invisible pressure actually made people feel like they were about to suffocate.

Jian Wuchen did not take action immediately. He was releasing his power bit by bit. He wanted to corrupt Yue Zifeng's fighting spirit bit by bit in his momentum.

This time he not only wants to defeat Yue Zifeng, but he wants to kill him with absolute advantage. He wants to prove it to the whole world. What a stupid decision it was to expel him in the Tianjian Sect.

Yue Zifeng was facing Jian Wuchen's constant aura, motionless like a rock. His big hand had already grasped the hilt of the sword. At that moment, all his aura disappeared, as if he had merged into the world.

"I heard that Yue Zifeng is like Long Chen, not Yantian at all, not even Tianzhe, and cannot summon strange phenomena at all."

"This person is really a freak. He can get to this day without the blessing of the law of heaven. He is really powerful."

"I just don't know if he can beat Jian Wuchen. You must know that Jian Wuchen's heavenly soul vision has not yet been launched, and the momentum alone is enough to crush human will."

Looking at the two people looking at each other in the void, people began to whisper behind their backs. Many people disagreed with Jian Wuchen.

You should know that respecting teachers and respecting the truth, whether it is the human race, the ancient race, or the mysterious beast race, it is recognized by them.

No matter which race it is, it is unacceptable and extremely hated.

So even though Jian Wuchen is the supreme emperor of the ancient times, almost not many people recognize him. The righteous strong man will recognize a powerful enemy, but will definitely not recognize a traitor.

In the hearts of many people, they all hope that Yue Zifeng can defeat Jian Wuchen, but they all know that this wish may be a bit illusory. After all, the times are different, and Yue Zifeng is just a registered disciple of the Tianjian Sect.

Because Yue Zifeng's true identity is the commander of the Fourth Legion of the Dragon Blood Legion, he has not been practicing at the Tianjian Sect forever. Whether it is fame or background, it is far from Jian Wuchen.

"If Yue Zifeng is defeated, Long Chen should have taken action, right?" Some people speculated.

"It's impossible. The duel between such masters is endless. Yue Zifeng wants to clear the portal. Even if Yue Zifeng is killed by Jian Wuchen, he cannot take action.

Experts all have their own dignity, and they regard this dignity as more important than life. If Long Chen helps, it will be a shame that Yue Zifeng cannot wash away in his life." Someone shook his head, not thinking that Long Chen would take action.

"Oh... that's really a pity." People couldn't help but sigh, as if they had seen Yue Zifeng falling and Jian Wuchen's arrogant and domineering scene.

"boom"

Suddenly the void trembled suddenly, and the vision that had been magnifying constantly was finally frozen. The magic sword in the vision burst out with endless black air, covering the sky.

The threat of the vision at this time was more than ten times greater than the beginning. Within tens of thousands of miles of the battlefield, space condensed, and even time seemed to have stopped.

Even the strong men on the outside of the battlefield couldn't help but retreat for a distance. In the enveloping range of this vision, they felt uneasy, as if at this distance, as long as Jian Wuchen thought, he could cut off their heads with one sword. The feeling of danger had always been covering their hearts.

Facing Jian Wuchen's terrifying vision, Yue Zifeng never spoke, his eyes were calm, holding the hilt of the sword in one hand, like a rock, motionless.

"You should thank me. Just as I summoned the vision just now, I showed you my kendo.

This is the first time since I woke up the vision that I have shown my sword path in such detail. How about it? Are you feeling desperate? "Jian Wuchen's hand slowly grasped the hilt of the sword and said lightly.

"I felt despair and fear." Yue Zifeng nodded.

Yue Zifeng's words shocked all the strong people present. If Yue Zifeng felt fear and despair, it means that his mind had been disturbed by Jian Wuchen's vision and his will had a flaw, and he would definitely lose today. Failure means death.

"It's not only despair and fear, but also seeing the greed and desire in your heart. You have always wanted to get the Sword Shinto Doctrine, but you just can't get it.

People like you who are not upright, selfish, and narrow-minded will be useless even if they show you the Sword and God Daolu. People like you can't understand it at all." Yue Zifeng said coldly.

"Fuck, is the Sword God Dao Dian very rare? Even if there is no Sword God Dao Dian, I can still do the right way. Now I have taken a different approach and awaken the Demon Sword to break Cangming. Let me see, except for those immortals in the Heavenly Sword Sect, who else can compete with me?"
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