Sword King Wang Ke, one of the geniuses of Shenbing Pavilion, is a figure comparable to Xu Xiong of Shennong Valley.
Wang Ke ignored the looks from the people around him.
His eyes looked at Kunlun Sword Immortal Zhou Xuantong, with fighting intent rising in his eyes.
Zhou Xuantong, I don’t know how far your swordsmanship is compared to my swordsmanship.
It's a pity that he is not the protagonist today, otherwise he would also like to go up and spar with the Kunlun Sword Immortal to learn his opponent's sword skills.
"Why, Brother Wang also wants to go up and compete with the Kunlun Sword Immortal."
At this time, a joking voice sounded behind Wang Ke.
Wang Ke turned around slightly and looked back.
I saw a young man, dressed in green, with a green-edged sword hanging on his waist. He exuded a sharp aura, like the edge of a sword.
The young man was smiling, and the words just now came from this young man's mouth.
"Shushan Sect, Green Sword Lingfeng!"
"I didn't expect you to come too!"
Wang Ke looked at the young man with some surprise and said.
This man is a disciple of the Shushan Sect and one of the geniuses of the world. His strength does not belong to Wang Ke's.
This person rarely appears in the world. Unexpectedly, in this competition, Qingjian Lingfeng of Shushan Sect also came.
Qingjian Lingfeng looked at Wang Ke and said, "Brother Wang can come, so I can come too."
"Your Shushan sect has always practiced in closed mountains and sealed off yourselves. It's really surprising to see people from your Shushan sect appear today. What a surprise!"
Sword King Wang Ke's words were polite, but his tone was sarcastic.
"Brother Wang doesn't need to worry about how our Shushan sect acts. On the other hand, your Divine Weapon Pavilion, I don't know when you will be able to produce another amazing divine weapon!"
"If there is one, our Shushan sect can bid to buy it." Qingjian Lingfeng said.
These two people were going back and forth, and their words were all in direct opposition to each other.
The atmosphere became a little tense for a while.
"When will the Divine Weapon Pavilion produce another stunning divine weapon? I don't bother you Shushan Sect. Even if there is one, it is impossible to sell it to you Shushan Sect." Sword King Wang Ke said coldly.
On his body, a knife force slowly gathered, and the true energy circulated in his body.
Qingjian Lingfeng's face changed slightly. He could naturally feel the change in the opponent's aura, and frost appeared on his face.
"Brother Wang, could it be that you want to have a discussion with me?"
A sneer appeared on Qingjian Lingfeng's face.
"I came today to watch the battle, not to participate in it. There is no need to discuss it."
Wang Ke, the sword king, dispersed his condensed sword power.
He still had a mission today, but he didn't have time to fight with this guy.
Qingjian Lingfeng smiled and said no more.
The two separated slightly and looked at the Kunlun Sword Immortal on the top of the mountain again.
Zhou Xuantong's voice filled the Kunlun Mountains and spread far and wide.
Half a minute passed, but no one responded to him.
Zhou Xuantong couldn't help but frown slightly, but he didn't say anything anymore, but his face was a little colder.
"Isn't Immortal Emperor Qingyun here yet?"
"Is it possible that Immortal Emperor Qingyun is afraid of losing and doesn't dare to come?"
"No way, it's been agreed, there's no way Immortal Emperor Qingyun won't come."
"Who knows, if it were me, I wouldn't dare to come."
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Among the crowd, the sound of discussion started again. This chapter has been completed!