The man was wearing a long blue gown, and his long hair was bulging without wind. At this moment, he was placing his long hair on both sides of his chest, and there was a hint of sadness between his eyebrows, and his expression seemed to be a hint of sadness, but more of it was free to cover up the sadness.

Red lips and jade face.

Heroes and sword eyes.

Outstanding style.

Like a god.

He looks like he is only in his twenties, and he gives people the feeling that he is so young that it is unbelievable.

At this moment, the young man's fingers and swords were connected slowly.

He put his hands behind him, his expression calmly and his eyes were all around him.

"Has the Wumen... become like this..." the young man murmured slightly at this moment.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi was able to let go of his worries.

I just looked at the young man, but I was puzzled.

Who is this person?

At this moment, Feng Wuqing and Xue Feiyan had several changes in their expressions.

Feng Wuqing walked forward without saying a word, knelt on one knee, holding a sword in his hand, bowed down, and said with a solemn expression: "See sir!"

Xue Feiyan was also stunned at this moment and slowly murmured: "The Heavenly Sword Holy Domain, the Lord of Yijian Pavilion - Li Xuandao."

In this moment, everyone inside and outside the martial arts sect was in an uproar.

The four sage emperors Ye Fengli, Ye Ren, Meixuan and Mei Yin also changed slightly at this moment.

"Li Xuandao!"

At this moment, the calmness and calmness on the faces of the four people disappeared, replaced by nervousness.

The young man in green clothes stood there faintly at this moment, looking around, and his eyes finally stopped on Qin Chen.

Qin Chen looked at the man in front of him and smiled slightly and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!"

Li Xuandao said gracefully: "The demon race is rampant. It is already a miracle that you can do this step with the realm of the Holy Emperor."

"Although the Great Martial Holy Realm is not where I, Li Xuandao, I, Li Xuandao, have no choice but to kill the demon clan."

Hearing this, Qin Chen looked at Li Xuandao and shook his head.

At this moment, Wen Xianzhi hurried to Qin Chen.

Feng Wuqing also looked at his own adults.

"Sir..." Feng Wuqing looked a little hesitant at this moment.

"I asked you to go to the Tianhong Holy Realm, how did you get to the Great Martial Holy Realm?"

Li Xuandao said lightly.

"Sir, there are twists and turns in the matter, so let me... " "Forget it."

Li Xuandao said lightly: "It's not that now that Ye Nanxuan wants to fight me, but his whereabouts are still unknown, and he has some connection with me. Today, I will help him overcome the difficulties in the Great Martial Sacred Realm."

Feng Wuqing looked at Li Xuandao at this moment and whispered: "Sir, this Qin Chen... is the reincarnation of the Saint of Yutian, the reincarnation of the Crazy Wutian Emperor, claiming to be the reincarnation of the Qingyun Sword Emperor, saying that it is you... Master!"

As soon as these words were said, the sword energy spread in Li Xuandao's body instantly, and the world seemed to be about to be cut and broken by the sword energy.

And there is even a trace of murderous aura between this powerful sword energy.

Li Xuandao looked at Qin Chen and said slowly: "You... call yourself the reincarnation of the Qingyun Sword Emperor?"

Qin Chen didn't speak.

Wen Xianzhi immediately said, "Junior brother, I am your senior brother, this is our master."

When Li Xuandao heard this, he looked a little cold, looked at Wen Xianzhi and said coldly: "Even if you are a disciple of the Saint Lord of the Heaven, you are now in the realm of the Saint Emperor. If you talk nonsense, I will kill you!"

As soon as these words were said, Wen Xianzhi suddenly felt cold all over his body.

Looking at Li Xuandao, a hint of fear arose.

This kid is better than him.

This junior brother is not easy to mess with! Qin Chen looked at Li Xuandao at this moment and couldn't help but smile.

"It's a bit embarrassing to face you in such a embarrassed posture, but you're here to save me a greater price."

Qin Chen smiled slightly and said, "Xuan Dao, you and I will compete!"

As soon as these words came out, Li Xuandao was slightly stunned.

Wen Xianzhi was anxious.

"Master, you are now injured. Comparing with this Holy Emperor, it's not possible!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "You and I only compete with the understanding of swordsmanship as the power, not the holy power of swordsmanship."

After looking around, Qin Chen smiled and said, "I think, if you don't take action, they won't dare to take action if you don't take action."

When Li Xuandao heard this, he looked at Qin Chen and couldn't figure it out.

At this moment, Qin Chen had two fingers and swords, condensing a finger sword.

The sword body trembled slightly, and Li Xuandao's fingers came out at this moment.

At this moment, the sword energy of the two were facing each other, but there was no strong holy power to maintain it. They were just simple, using the energy to control the sword and using the sword move as a move.

This is a competition of ideas. Putting aside the realm of strength, simply using sword moves to compete.

At this moment, Feng Wuqing looked carefully.

If you can compete with your own adults, there will definitely be no more than three people in the last three days.

Ye Nanxuan threatened to challenge his own adults, but it was just a competition of strength. If he competed with sword skills, no ten Ye Nanxuan could be his opponent.

Of course, Ye Nanxuan's sword technique is also a rare enemy among the top ten holy realms.

The two of them are practicing in public at this moment.

The two subtle sword energy seemed to be ever-changing.

At first, Feng Wuqing felt that he could still observe it, but later, it gradually became illusory and could not see it in detail.

At this moment, Li Xuandao's eyes moved slightly.

His expression looked forward with a bit of solemn expression.

How could this be?

The sword energy continues to change.

Time passed by bit by bit, and two sword energy suddenly collided.

A click sounded at this moment.

The sword energy in Li Xuandao's hand disintegrated.

However, the sword energy in Qin Chen's hand was as powerful as a bamboo shoot, and it directly hit Li Xuandao's chest, and it broke with a crack.

It is just a collision of sword energy and a competition of artistic conception, which naturally cannot hurt Li Xuandao.

At this moment, Li Xuandao stood there as if he was stunned.

"Dao'er, from today on, you will be my Qingyun Sword Emperor. I will pass on you the Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Art. You need to concentrate on practicing. The Thirty-Three Heavenly Sword Art contains the artistic conception of the Thirty-Three Sword Art. If you have achieved it, you will be invincible in the Ten Holy Realms."

"What about the master?"

"Boy, why do you want to beat me?

Then you don’t have ten thousand years, million years, I’m afraid you won’t be able to catch up with the master.”

"Hehe... the disciple imagines to become the strongest swordsman in the heavens and all worlds like his master."

"Yeah?

Then you have to pay a huge price.”

"Master, it's okay!"

"Then you kid, you must be able to be in my hands first, based on the artistic conception of swordsmanship, and ten moves will be unbeaten between moves!"

The words of the past are vivid in my mind.

At this moment, Li Xuandao stood in front of Qin Chen, looking at the young man in front of him who was covered in blood and was a little younger than himself.

"Thirty-three Heavenly Sword Technique... I was indeed defeated within ten moves!"

Li Xuandao murmured slightly.

Qin Chen looked at Li Xuandao, and at this moment he gently lowered his palm and smiled: "Yes, Dao'er, you have made great progress."
Chapter completed!