Three years is not long at all for Li Dalong. After all, at his level, he is almost as long as he lives with heaven and earth. As long as he does not die, his life span and time are infinite.

Subsequently, Li Dalong officially joined the Sword Clan.

Jian Wushuang specially held a grand joining ceremony for Li Dalong. After all, Li Dalong's contributions and strength are worthy of grand hosting.

After many red tape, under the witness of the three Guardians, Li Dalong made an oath to never betray the Sword Clan, and then he officially became one of the core members of the Sword Clan.

Because Li Dalong is strong, he is fully qualified to become the fourth guardian of the sword clan. However, because he has too short joining and has not had enough qualifications, he can only be a core elder. Although he does not have real power, he can directly use the sword with him.

Unparalleled dialogue is also a privilege.

Li Dalong lived here.

After Li Dalong joined the Sword Clan, his story was also passed down in the main city of the Sword Clan. Especially on that day, Li Dalong defeated Jian Wushang and became the god of war in the hearts of countless disciples of the Sword Clan. They all aimed at Li Dalong and

Idol.

Some disciples of the Sword Clan even came to find Li Dalong, hoping to be his apprentice, but they were rejected by Li Dalong one by one. After all, he is not a great charity. Every time he accepts the apprentice, he is targeted and will not deliberately.

The teaching is just to lead people into the beginning, and the final achievement depends entirely on themselves.

In a blink of an eye, two years have passed.

Li Dalong has been living a quiet life and has gradually been forgotten by everyone.

In a certain area of ​​the disciples' residential area of ​​the Sword Clan.

A woman held her cheek with one hand and looked towards the direction of the main hall.

"Hey! Sister Caixia!" A woman behind her jumped out, shocking the woman.

"What are you doing? I'm scared to death." Yun Caixia said angrily.

"Hehe, Sister Caixia, what? I'm still thinking about the Great Dragon Saint Lord? He is a saint-level figure, and we can't stand it. It's useless to think about him. The other senior brothers are very attentive to you.

How about you choose one?" Another woman said with a wicked smile.

"Don't talk nonsense." Although Yun Caixia denied, her face had betrayed her and instantly turned red.

In the end, five of the Yun family's disciples successfully entered the Sword Clan, became disciples of the Sword Clan's outer courtyard, and successfully moved into the main city of the Sword Clan.

Yun Caixia has been thinking about the free and careless scene of Li Dalong directly slashing the sword without any injuries that day. She still cannot forget it, but she also knows that Li Dalong is a person she will never be able to reach for in her life, and finally she can only sigh.

A bang!

On this day, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the main city of the Sword Clan, which immediately caused a sensation in the main city.

"What happened?"

"It is said that someone comes to our sword clan to cause trouble!"

"Who is so bold?"

"It seems to be... the descendant of the ancestor of the sword saint!"

"The Ancestor of the Sword Saint?"

"Yes! The ancestor of the Sword Saint was awarded the title of the Nine Saints, but there was no Ancestor of the Sword Saint. The ancestor of the Sword Saint was very dissatisfied with the title of the Nine Saints. Why did there be the Ancestor of the Sword Saints, but not his Sword Saints

Ancestor, so he challenged the Sword Saint Ancestor many times, but he was defeated many times... And the Ancestor of the Sword Saint became a mortal enemy with the Ancestor of the Sword Saint..."

"So there is something like this!"

"Yes! This time we came the best genius from the Ancestor of the Sword Saint. He threatened to beat all the disciples of the Ancestor of the Sword Saint!"

"So arrogant! Go and have a look!"

For a moment, the main city of the Sword Clan caused a huge sensation, and countless people flocked to the city gate.

...

City gate.

Many people have gathered here.

I saw a short-haired young man wearing a thick red dress holding his hands in his chest, sneering at the vast crowd in front of him, and shouting: "Are all disciples of the sword clan a bunch of waste? I can defeat him with just one finger,

Not to mention letting me take the knife!”

laugh!

I saw a young man in red and short hair, with a big knife with a palm-wide palm on his back, wrapped in bandages, which was thrown away by him and inserted directly into the land.

"This seems to be the Red Demon Saint Lord, known as the Red Demon Bad Sword. He is the best figure in the Ancestor of the Sword Saint. He has cultivated to the level of the Supreme Saint in just three hundred years, and his combat power is enough to sweep across the board.

If a strong man at the same level as the Supreme Saint King breaks through the Saint of Wuji in the future, he will be afraid that his future will be even more limitless!"

"So powerful! The outstanding disciples of my sword clan seem to have the top saint. Is it not as strong as him?"

"I don't know, it is said that there are 19 supreme saints in my sword clan, among which four have reached the top of the supreme saint. One of them seems to have been defeated by him, and the other three have not yet come out.

, I guess he is here to challenge these three!"

"I see!"

Although the disciples of the sword clan couldn't stand the arrogant look of the Red Demon Saint, they did not dare to come forward, nor did they dare to sarcastically. After all, the other party's strength was there, and they would just die if they went up.

"Jian Yutang! Jian Yuxing! Jian Yuhao! You three are not out yet! Do you want to be a turtle with a head-reducing person?"

The Red Demon Saint Lord roared and provoked at the city gate.

He called out the names of three people, all of whom were the best disciples in the sword clan and the most powerful genius disciple of the Supreme Holy Lord.

Although he is arrogant and domineering, he does not dare to enter the main city of the Sword Clan to clamor or even cause damage. After all, he is here to challenge the younger generation of the Sword Clan, rather than going to war with the entire Sword Clan. If he is too arrogant, the Sword Clan's

When those seniors get angry, they directly catch him and kill him, which is not worth the loss.

Therefore, now he provoked the outstanding disciples of the Sword Clan, and those powerful people of the Wuji Saint Lord dare not take action at will, otherwise they would oppress the younger generation, and it would be bad for the Sword Clan to speak out.

As long as he defeated the best disciple of the Sword Clan, he would naturally appear to be stronger than the Sword Saint Ancestor, and he would be able to avenge his ancestors!

"Red Demon Saint Lord! Don't be too arrogant! The three senior brothers of my clan are all in seclusion and practicing! I don't have time to pay attention to you! Get out as soon as possible!" Finally, a disciple of the sword clan could not stand the provocation of the Red Demon Saint Lord, and there was also a supreme saint who was also a supreme saint.

Jun’s disciple stood up and scolded angrily.

"Haha! None of the disciples of the Sword Clan have a genital! I think it's just a timid and scared person! You are the weakest ones in the third extreme of the Supreme Holy Lord, what qualifications do you have to talk to me and kneel down to me!

”

The Red Demon Saint Lord was very arrogant and shouted angrily, and the powerful force instantly suppressed the sword disciple who spoke.

A thud!

He knelt in front of the Red Demon Saint Lord with great shame.
Chapter completed!