From the time of arriving here, Chu Yun disappeared, and the three of them were naturally a little anxious to wait.

"Brother Chu Yun is likely not teleported here." Chu Siyun spoke, telling his inference.

"How could this happen? Shouldn't it be all teleported here? There are no exceptions for these young strong men coming and going!" Ye Shaobai spoke, looking at the scattered young genius who were racing from time to time.

"Maybe this guy is an exception. Something might have happened when he came in." Xing Tian spoke.

When the other two people heard this, they frowned slightly and looked into the distance. In the end, they could only stop depressedly. After all, people were no longer visible.

"Don't worry, this guy won't have any trouble so easily." Xing Tian spoke, trying to dispel the haze in everyone's hearts.

But since this place has the remains of true immortals, it will inevitably be extremely dangerous. If you are alone, the chance of dying is much greater than that of being together.

At this moment, a young man who was traveling suddenly stopped moving forward, looked at the three of them, and then looked at Ye Shaobai.

"Is it the young sword master Ye Shaobai?" The young man spoke, wearing a blue shirt, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, looking at Ye Shaobai.

When Ye Shaobai heard this, he took a step forward, nodded, and said, "What are you?"

"Haha, I didn't expect it was you. I'm the sword master Mo Hai. I have heard of your reputation for a long time. I have long wanted to win and lose with you. Let's see if it's your sword strong or my sword strong among the younger generation." The boy spoke, laughed loudly, and a strong aura suddenly rose from his body. A cold sword suddenly unsheathed, bursting out of the sheath, emitting a dazzling treasure light.

The young sword master Mo Hai, a top young genius trained by the Great Zhou Dynasty, has a talented sword map. When he was young, he fought all the young strong men in the clan, and then went to the Great Wilderness and became famous in the battle. He was carefully trained by the Great Zhou Dynasty. He was only put on this battlefield when he arrived at the Purgatory Mountain.

The Knife and the Sword Master are the ultimate titles in the two fields. The title they have had in their youth is enough to show their strength.

When the three of them heard this, their eyes were condensed. The young sword master's sea of ​​ink was spread throughout the wilderness a few years ago. Few of the younger generations knew about it.

Of course, Chu Yun is an exception. Strictly speaking, it is less than a month before he entered the path of cultivation. In one month, he reached the peak of the ninth level of body refining. If he said it, the real wilderness would be trembling about it.

Such talents can no longer be measured by human standards.

Just because Chu Yun didn't think he was like that. He started late and was still far from those top geniuses. He knew it himself.

Although he has an extremely powerful physical strength now, his methods of fighting the enemy are too scarce.

A person's strength is far from being measured by a physical strength.

"You are the Dao Zun Mo Hai?" Chu Siyun spoke and looked at the boy in front of him.

The young man in front of him had a pretty face, a slightly tender face, a tall figure, and a strong heroic spirit between his eyebrows, which was really far from the rumors.

According to rumors, the sword master has a big face and a fleshy face. When he swung the knife, the sky collapsed and the earth broke, his body jumped and fell, the earth sank, and the void roared, like a demon coming to the world, extremely terrifying.

This is the image of the Knife Zun in everyone's minds.

Just looking at the boy in front of me, how could this handsome look be linked to the rumors?

"It's down." Mo Hai nodded, then looked at Ye Shaobai with a burning look.

Ye Shaobai also looked at the Mo Hai, his eyes burning like a fire burning, burning the sky, and his fighting spirit was high.

Both of them are the strongest people in the two fields, and they had a premonition of this battle several years ago.

There will inevitably be a battle between them, but they have not had a chance for so many years, but they never expected to meet at this time.

In an instant, swords and swords were heard, and the young strong men passing by could not help but stop. The swords in their hands seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, trembling violently, and then suddenly unsheathed, hovering in the sky, constantly surrounding Ye Shaobai and the Sea of ​​Mo.

"What's going on?" Someone onlookers spoke, looking at his long sword in the sky, full of doubts.

"What a strong sword intent and sword intent have the ability to pull thousands of swords and thousands of swords. Few of the younger generation can have such sword intent and sword intent." Someone spoke, his voice full of shock.

"Heaven, it's the young sword master Mo Hai and the young sword master Ye Shaobai." Someone exclaimed and revealed the names of the two.

"What? It's them, no wonder." The exclaimed again, full of relief.

"The sword master and sword master finally met. Haha, the battle I like to talk about most in the Great Wilderness did not expect it to break out today. Now there is a good show." Someone spoke, his voice full of deep expectations.

"Who do you think can win this battle?" Someone suspected and looked at the two people confronting each other in the field.

"It must be the Lord of the Knife. I have seen him take action, slashing down with one sword, the light shining all over the sky, the sky collapses, the earth shatters, the knife intent soars straight into the sky and the earth, instantly shattering a young strong man of the same level as him into thousands of minced meat, so powerful that it is terrifying." Someone spoke decisively, with shock in his voice, and his eyes full of deep fear.

I think that the battle left an indelible impression on him.

"Hmph, can you defeat the Sword Master? The Sword Master has eight styles of the Heavenly Sword. Each style exhausts the changes in the sword path. Once it is used, it will inevitably shake the sky. The sword intent tear apart everything and destroys everything. It is extremely terrifying." Someone retorted and expressed his own point of view.

"This battle is really hard to say. The two of them walked very far away on the sword and sword path, far exceeding those of my peers. It is really hard to say whether this battle was brilliantly won by the sword master or the sword master's proud world!" Someone spoke, his eyes full of expectations.

The crowd was talking about it, all of them were young strong men, each of whom was not lower than the ninth level of body refining, and even there were many strong men in the God refining realm.

At such an age, if you reach this level, you will definitely be the most brilliant young genius.

But compared to Ye Shaobai and Mo Hai in the field, they are still far behind.

Both of them were made of countless blood and bones, and were made with real swords and swords. No one would question it, let alone no one dared to question it.

In the sky, swords and swords were ringing and colliding, and a deafening sound broke out. From time to time, broken swords and swords fell, and the tense atmosphere began to spread, and the voices gradually became inaudible. Everyone looked at the scene with bright eyes, looking forward to this far-reaching battle.

"Brother Shaobai, this battle is inevitable. It is better to have a day than to choose a day. With the witness of so many people, you and I will show what we have learned and fight happily!" Mo Hai looked at Ye Shaobai and raised the cold knife in his hand.

In an instant, the sword was roaring, and the thousands of big swords in the sky began to buzz, as if they were visiting the emperor, all circling behind the Mo Hai, and the contrast of him seemed to be the emperor in the sword.

When Ye Shaobai heard this, the sword intent roared, and a huge aura burst out from his body. His vitality rolled, his light burst out, and he rushed straight into the sky. In an instant, thousands of swords roared together, hovering behind him, constantly flying and rotating, making him look like the emperor of the sword.

At this time, Xing Tian had already left here with Chu Siyun, watching from a distance, with light flowing in his eyes, and his fists couldn't help but clenched.

Is this the strength of a genius?

But this aura made the heaven and earth tremble, the sun and the moon sink, and the earth shattered, which is really terrifying.

His eyes were shining with a high fighting spirit, and full of desire.

In the face of this power, he was not afraid or timid, but only had an extremely strong fighting spirit.

This is his battlefield, the world he should wander in.

At this moment, he finally realized the desire in Xing Lie's mind and knew why he had no interest in the position of patriarch in the clan. When he really stood at this height, all the trivial matters in the clan could be abandoned. What they pursued was their own strength and endless strength.

Life is endless, and war is endless.

In the field, Mo Hai suddenly waved the big sword in his hand. Suddenly, the thousands of big swords that were constantly wandering in the sky seemed to have received some instructions, and they roared towards Ye Shaobai in a roar.

For a moment, the sky was roaring, the earth was trembling, and the knife was filled with the void, covering the entire universe, and all the touch was turned into powder.

Seeing this huge scene, the sound of gasping in the crowd sounded.

The swords that rule the heavens have so terrifying intent that they can destroy the world at any time. They really have the power to destroy the world. They are truly worthy of being the young sword master.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaobai's expression remained unchanged. With the same swing of the gentleman's sword, the ten thousand swords of the heavens moved in an instant, turning into a big net, covering the ten thousand swords.

Clam...

The sound of metal hitting sounded instantly across the sky, and swords collided, and dazzling sparks bloomed in the sky. Every moment, swords fell, like the bodies of heroes, broken into pieces, falling like rain.

"Stop." At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from a distance.

Almost as soon as the sound fell, several young girls appeared together.

There were five people coming in total, three men and two women. As soon as the five appeared in the venue, they couldn't help but make people look at them.

The young men are all majestic and heroic, while the girls are all elegant and elegant. They are all very elegant. When they stand, no matter where they are, they are all people who can attract everyone's attention.

The sudden change made the tense atmosphere in the venue stagnate, and Ye Shaobai and Mo Hai both frowned and looked at the group.

Although some of these people have never been seen, they have heard of them and have even seen portraits of some people.

They are all the strongest people in the younger generation, those who carry the God Picture, and have extremely terrifying strength.

"Zhou Feng, what do you mean?" Mo Hai spoke, frowned, and anger condensed in his voice.

Such a rare showdown, someone came to disrupt the scene, which was really a big deal.

Obviously, Mo Hai knew one of the five boys.
Chapter completed!