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Chapter 47 Sword cuts Kunlun

On the mountainside, the powerful fight.

No matter where these are, they are considered famous genius warriors. At this time, they all seemed crazy and attacked everyone around them without hesitation.

Of course, while they attack others, they must also beware of attacks from other genius warriors.

With just one encounter, the melee has entered a white-hot stage.

Shujian Pavilion's Spring and Autumn Sword Technique and Spring and Autumn Brushwork, Piaoxue Peak's Sword Technique and A Niu's natural sword bones, the elusive flying knife of the Reincarnation Island, the peerless sword technique that can break through all the sword moves in the world, and the flying fairy sword technique that turns into Guangyu...

The unique skills of major sects bloom here in a rare event in a thousand years. Those geniuses with weak martial arts skills have been seriously injured and retreated before they can persist for a few moves.

If it weren't for the strong protecting him in secret, many genius warriors would probably have fallen to this.

If you want to achieve enlightenment and fight for the supreme fruit, you will naturally face various difficult challenges. If you are not strong enough and you are still delusional, death is the inevitable ending.

Among those genius warriors who were kicked out, they were at least famous in a county, and even had the chief disciples of several first-class sects.

There were less than half a stick of incense in the crowd, and there were less than thirty young warriors who could still persist on the battlefield.

From this we can also see how intense this melee between the powerful is.

"puff!"

Huan Chang defeated an opponent, but he had no strength to guard against the attack of Zhang Longxiang, the Dragon Elephant Sect. He rushed to perform the spring breeze and rain, but he felt a sweet throat and couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood.

He had no time to attack Zhang Longxiang, but suddenly he saw Zhuang Shisan's bronze sword attacking him.

Just as Huan Chang was dealing with the Thirteen Deadly Swords, Zhang Longxiang and Zhuang Shisan were also being attacked by others, and they had only time to launch a blow to Huan Chang.

Even though Zhang Longxiang was born with divine power and had cultivated the Dragon Elephant Art to a high level, several wounds appeared on his body under the attack of the rest of the people.

"This generation of young people is amazing!"

At the top of Kunlun, an old man sitting cross-legged with a sword witnessed the melee between young warriors and couldn't help but sigh.

Then, his eyes seemed to travel through three hundred years and saw the scene of heroes competing for the fall of countless talented warriors three hundred years ago, and he couldn't help but close his eyes slightly.

"The era of heroes emerged, which means wars are endless. I really don't know if my Kunlun Sect can continue to stand."

The old man just murmured in a low voice, suddenly raised his head, his eyes as if he could travel through the void and throw himself at a figure in white clothes who was coming from his sword.

"Three hundred years have passed, and he is still here after all."

The old man, who had no slight fluctuations on his body, suddenly his aura surged, and his body flashed and he was already standing in the void.

At the same time, many powerful Kunlun Sect masters who were maintaining order also ran towards the old man as if they had sensed.

"Meet the ancestor!"

The famous Transcendent Realm powerhouse came to the old man with white hair and beard. Gu Jing Wubo's face suddenly became excited.

Several powerful and powerful transcendents could not control their emotions, and tears appeared in their eyes.

This old man with white hair and beard is not someone else, but the ancestor of the Kunlun School.

The ancestor of the Kunlun Sect was one of the first people who became the same generation as Haotian. They worked hard to achieve success and created the Kunlun Sect, which made them stand for more than a thousand years.

Even after experiencing the disaster three hundred years ago, the Kunlun Sect has been passed down as a super sect to this day.

Compared with the once glorious Wanjian Sect and the Huashan Sect, the Kunlun Sect can always be strong and has nothing to do with this Kunlun Sect ancestor.

However, since the war ended three hundred years ago, the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect have lived in seclusion at the top of Kunlun, where sword energy is radiant, and even the most powerful elders in the sect can hardly set foot on.

Over the past three hundred years, the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect rarely appeared. Many of the powerful people who were later promoted to transcendent mortals have never even seen the ancestors of the Kunlun Sect, but have only seen the portraits of the other party.

However, as long as the ancestor of the Kunlun Sect is still alive, the Kunlun Sect can become a super sect and always stand firm.

Now, the ancestors of Kunlun Sect who have not appeared for a long time have finally come out. How could these Kunlun Sect elders who are in the transcendent realm not be excited?

Looking at the few more than twenty mortal warriors around him, the ancestor of Kunlun Sect felt inexplicably sad.

Looking back on how powerful the Kunlun School was back then?

But in the Kunlun Sect, in addition to him, the peerless strongman, the strongmen in the sect are even inferior to some first-class sects.

"You have suffered over the years."

The ancestor of Kunlun School sighed quietly, then turned his eyes to the distance, and said solemnly to the many transcendents: "A strong enemy is coming, which is related to Kunlun's life and death. You can go on and prepare now."

"Take some young talents to leave first, just in case of an accident."

Suddenly hearing the words of the ancestor, all the powerful people from the Kunlun School showed shock.

In their opinion, the Kunlun Sect, which has peerless strong men, is definitely a behemoth even if it is no longer as good as before.

Looking at the entire Jiuzhou Continent, there are very few forces that can threaten the Kunlun Sect.

"What a powerful enemy is the ancestor?"

The leader of the Kunlun Sect tried hard to calm down his turbulent mood, with a surprised tone and a little worried.

Others may not know, but the leader of the Kunlun Sect is very clear that his ancestors had suffered heavy damage as early as three hundred years ago. Even after 300 years of cultivation, their strength has not yet recovered to its peak.

Perhaps, the strength of the Kunlun School’s ancestor will never be able to recover from its peak.

It is precisely because of this that the ancestors of Kunlun Sect practiced behind closed doors for so many years and refused to show up.

If the invading enemy is really a peak peerless strong man, then it will definitely be a huge disaster for the Kunlun Sect.

"It's still the person back then."

The ancestor of Kunlun Sect left this sentence, and his figure disappeared immediately, leaving only the terrified Kunlun Sect leader and many elders full of doubts.

"Three hundred years have passed, is that man still unwilling to rest?"

The Kunlun Sect leader's face turned pale, and there were deep worries mixed in it.

"metropolitan……"

When the elders were about to ask what was going on, they suddenly felt cold all over their bodies, and a strong sense of crisis almost swallowed up all their bodies.

Not only these elders of the Kunlun Sect’s Transcendent Realm, but even the strong men invited to attend the martial arts conference, as well as the many geniuses who were fighting in the melee, felt the peerless sword intent.

Huan Chang and others tacitly stopped the melee, and all stared at the distance with a serious expression.

"Thirt!"

Suddenly, a sword light shone in the sky.

This sword light is too bright, and even the brilliance of the sun seems a bit pale compared to it.

This sword light was vast and fierce, and all the warriors in the Kunlun Sect felt the breath of death.

"The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and a cold light shines on the nine provinces."

At this moment, this slightly exaggerated poem flashed through everyone's hearts, and the warriors couldn't help but stir up their true energy.

Because this sword light obviously slashed towards Huashan indiscriminately. If no one took action to stop him, many people would probably die on the spot.
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