Under Zhao Wuyou's gaze, a terrifying gush came to the open space at a terrifying speed.

This is a young man carrying a divine sword and a sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows. The sword-shaped mark between his eyebrows was obviously left behind because of practicing some powerful sword technique. After coming to this open space, his eyes were instantly attracted by the black magic sword inserted on the ground in the center.

"The top secret treasure, maybe even the secret treasure of the Cave Heaven Realm!"

The young man with a sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows suddenly had a hot eyes, and he also saw Zhao Wuyou's existence next to the black magic sword.

"Get out!"

With a low shout, the young man's magic sword was instantly unsheathed, and a powerful sword intent swept across, and the sword shadow slashed directly at Zhao Wuyou like a wind blade.

"snort!"

Zhao Wuyou snorted coldly, and the sword was unsheathed, instantly sweeping out several sword shadows, sweeping out with a endless artistic conception.

Both of them burst into extreme sword intent, and for a moment, they seemed to have formed two completely different sword intent fields, colliding wildly, but no one could do anything to each other.

"The second level of sword intent?"

The young man showed surprise.

When he first saw Zhao Wuyou, he didn't take Zhao Wuyou seriously. He felt that even a casual sword could easily kill the other party.

As a result, when I fought, I found that the opponent's strength was very strong! Especially in terms of sword intent, I actually reached the second level, not weaker than him at all.

But as far as he knows, among the second level disciples of various sects in Yunzhou, there are only two who have reached the second level of sword intent perception, and the other one is also a strong man on the list of geniuses. He has seen it, and he is definitely not the person in front of him.

Although surprised, the young man was still confident in his own strength. He saw his body storm and the sword technique in his hand completely changed.

Wow! Wow! Wow! Wow!

Sword shadows, each sword shadow was incredibly fast, and it slashed towards Zhao Wuyou overwhelmed.

"Compared with speed, will I be afraid of you?"

Zhao Wuyou sneered, the sword intent rushed, and his figure became ethereal and ghostly, just like a fish in the water. At the same time, the long sword in his hand continued to flew out.

As they fought, the speed of the two men drew their swords faster and faster.

In the end, it was even more than enough that the swords in their hands seemed to have disappeared.

If there were other strong people here, even the peak second-level strong people would probably only be able to see their figures constantly colliding. As for the sword shadows that were scattered, they could not be captured at all.

Dangdangdangdangdangdangdang~~~

The extremely dense collision sounded one after another. In just a moment, the two of them had already fought dozens of times in the air.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Suddenly, two figures broke out at the same time.

At this moment, Zhao Wuyou had a cold face and a vicious aura was everywhere between his eyebrows. He had already urged the power of his blood, and his aura was also fluctuating at this moment.

As for the young man with a sword mark on his eyebrows, his face was extremely solemn at this moment.

Just now, he had already given his all. Apart from some trump cards, he had already burst out his strongest strength. He met a strong man who was good at swordsmanship, and his cultivation was even far lower than him, but in the end... he did not take any advantage in this short-term confrontation.

The other party's understanding of sword intent is no lower than that of him.

It's even more amazing in swordsmanship.

The two competed with speed, and they also competed with each other!

This is the first time he has encountered a sect disciple who is in the sect where he can compete with him in the sect in the past few years!

"You are very strong!"

The young man's eyes were burning and his voice was heavy and powerful, "Tell me, your name!"

"Gu Cangmen, Zhao Wuyou." Zhao Wuyou said directly.

He had no intention of hiding his identity because he disdained it.

"Zhao Wuyou, the Zhao Wuyou who was offered a reward for the top secret treasure by the Blood Feather Hall?" The young man showed shock.

Because according to the news he received, more than a month ago, Zhao Wuyou was forced into a very embarrassment by many sect disciples in the inner layer, and in the end he was able to escape by relying on the attack of the soul. But at that time, Zhao Wuyou could rely on the attack of the soul to threaten the ordinary late stage of the second realm.

And now it has only been more than a month, and Zhao Wuyou can actually compete with him head-on and not be at a disadvantage?

"Introduce yourself, I, Zijianmen, Hongri!" the young man said in a deep voice.

"Rainbow Sun? Sword Emperor Rainbow Sun" Zhao Wuyou narrowed his eyes slightly.

In fact, he had already judged the other party's identity from the opponent's strength and swordsmanship just took a short time to make a move.

Sword Emperor Hongri, among the disciples of Yunzhou Sect, is recognized as the first swordsman!

Ranked tenth on the Tianjiao List!

Even the title of Sword Emperor was acknowledged by the outside world, especially his swordsmanship, which was just now given to him.

"I didn't expect to meet him here." Zhao Wuyou couldn't help but sigh.

If other powerful people on the list of geniuses still have room for negotiation, there is no need to fight to the death.

But the sword emperor Hongri, like him, is a powerful man who is good at swordsmanship, so he naturally has a greater desire for the black magic sword that is suspected to be a secret treasure in the Cave Heaven Realm.

"Zhao Wuyou, you are very powerful, but at the early stage of the second realm, you can fight head-on with me. In time, you can definitely threaten my position as the number one in swordsmanship. I respect you. As long as you are willing to leave now, I will not kill you. In addition, I can also give you the magic sword in my hand that reaches the level of a high-level secret treasure." Hong Ri, who had a sword-shaped mark on his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand and sent the magic sword tightly held in his right hand to his front.

With his strength, he naturally disdains to deceive. As long as Zhao Wuyou leaves, he is indeed willing to give the magic sword he is using now to Zhao Wuyou.

Of course, the reason for this is that, in addition to his appreciation of Zhao Wuyou's strength, the most important thing is that Zhao Wuyou is not weak. If he uses his trump card at all costs, he may be able to kill Zhao Wuyou, but it will take time.

Before he killed Zhao Wuyou, the black magic sword might have been completely born.

In addition, the black magic sword caused such a huge noise. Who knows if there will be other strong people coming later, and a lot of variables will be added at that time.

Therefore, if Zhao Wuyou left voluntarily, it would be the best. Losing a high-level secret treasure divine sword for this is nothing. Anyway, as long as he gets the black divine sword that is about to be born, he will not use the sword in his hand again in the future.

"You are willing to bear to be at the level of high-level secret treasures."

Zhao Wuyou glanced at the magic sword in Hongri's hand, but smiled coldly, "It's a pity that a high-level secret treasure can't buy me!"

"I am determined to win that black magic sword!!"
Chapter completed!