Chapter 293 Sword, sword

"I heard you are the sword saint enfeoffed by the Fire Blade Clan?" He raised his head high, and the swordsman raised his legs to the arc while walking. Bayan, who was on the side, quickly walked over with a lame leg. With a shaking, the swordsman was blocked by Bayan before he even entered the circle.

"Your Excellency, you have to challenge the title of the Sword Saint when you enter this circle. Have you thought about it?" Bayan looked at the man in front of him strangely. His strength is a master of swordsmanship, and he naturally has a judgment on the strength of the man in front of him. Although this person's strength is good, it can only be said to be good. Of course, it is good for him, and if he is there, it is probably only considered garbage.

"Challenge the Sword Saint's title? Are you the Sword Saint if you win?" He looked down at Bayan's lame leg, and the swordsman's face was full of sarcasm. He didn't even see a lame tiger-headed man. What he wanted to challenge was the Sword Saint in the circle.

"Yes, your Excellency" Bayan said calmly.

"Then I'll ask for the title of Sword Saint." He walked into the circle with one step. The swordsman held a black broad sword in his hand and walked towards the two totems in the circle.

"Then you will pass my level first." As soon as Bayan's lame leg appeared in front of the swordsman again.

"Can't you tell that you, a cripple, are quite fast?" A hint of surprise appeared on your face. The swordsman found that the tiger-headed man in front of him seemed to have an unfathomable feeling.

"Your Excellency, did you see it?" Bayan's face was filled with a smile, but no matter how you look at this smile, it gives people a gloomy feeling.

"What are you laughing at?" The black knife raised his head. The swordsman was annoyed by Bayan's actions. He slashed the knife with a clang. He was a bully in the disputed country and did things based on his preferences. Bayan made him unhappy, so he wanted to kill Bayan.

"Look, the fight started!"

The crowd of onlookers shouted excitedly. The sword saint competition was not the sword saint himself. However, because of the existence of swordsmen, many people began to pay attention to it.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? Who's better?"

The people behind were crowding forward quickly, and they all wanted to know what the battle was like.

"Wow--"

A sigh answered the anxious question, and a black figure flew out from above the crowd. With a normal sound, the swordsman in black fell to the ground. With a hint of anger on his face, the swordsman immediately turned over.

"Damn it! How dare you attack sneakily!" He patted the soil on his body. The swordsman shouted loudly. The tiger-headed man stabbed him at the moment he slashed his sword, and later he even picked him away. The swordsman was very angry.

"Swoosh--"

A black knife flew out of the crowd, and the swordsman looked blankly, and a black knife suddenly penetrated into his eyes. He couldn't dodge, and the swordsman was instantly cut open by the black knife.

"How is it? How is it?"

There was still someone in the middle of the crowd who didn't see the result and still asked loudly.

"Wow--"

The crowd of sighs sounded, and the crowd looked at Bayan in surprise. The famous swordsman in the disputed country was actually picked up by this man with a sword, and later he was even slashed with his head. How powerful is this tiger-headed man's martial arts!

"One move!"

The onlookers exclaimed loudly. At this time, they instantly became awe of the arc in front of them. They could defeat the swordsman with one sword. Such a person deserves their awe. Moreover, there is a young man in the circle who is known as the sword saint!

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"Have you heard that there is a sword saint coming to the city of Jianzheng. It is said that he is going to challenge the masters of the world. Whoever can win will get the title of the sword saint!"

Someone in the crowd said excitedly in the city around the dispute.

"Sword Saint? Is it Yuneruo? Isn't he in the church of the Knights? Why did he arrive in the City of Disputes?" asked a person who seemed to be very informed.

"It's not a sword saint, but a young human. Carrying two fire-blade sword saint totems, challenging the world's masters in the city of dispute." The previous person corrected loudly.

"Yu Nie is still here, he is actually re-entrusted with the Sword Saint. Is he a liar?" the man questioned.

"I don't know, but the sword saint's follower was a tiger-headed man from the Fire Blade Clan. I heard that he killed the swordsman with one sword." The person who spoke said with some sigh.

"Swordsman? He is just a small person, but this sword saint seems to be quite good." The person who was talking was thinking.

"The Fire Blade Clan enfeoffed the Sword Saint to challenge the world group number, and walked with the Sword Saint totem. If you meet and see, you can challenge it!"

On the streets of the city, a tiger-headed man ran quickly on a wildebeest, and the message from the sword saint challenging the masters of the world came from his mouth.

"The people from the Fire Blade Clan have come out to confirm the news, it seems that the matter is true," the two people before confirmed.

The same thing was still happening in the rest of the cities. When Su Yan left, the Fire Blade clan sent hundreds of people to spread news everywhere. Those who could defeat Su Yan could be awarded the title of Sword Saint. This was the tiger-headed man's way of revenge. What he didn't know was that Su Yan was still worried about the few people who challenged him.

"Sword Saint? Su Yan? The titled Sword Saint, can the winner get the title?" After hearing the news, a young swordsman showed a gleam on his face, thinking.

"Mingge, do you want to challenge the Sword Saint?" A middle-aged man looked at the young man and asked.

"My father, the Ming family's swordsmanship is the authentic world. The swordsmanship was awarded hundreds of years ago and was still from our Ming family." The young man looked at his father and said in a deep voice.

"But that person is the sword saint," the middle-aged man said to his son.

"So what about the Sword Saint? I, Mingge, have already comprehended the bloodline ability. The sword art is born with it and will never be worse than him!" My head was raised high, and Mingge exuded a strong confidence.

"You are the first genius of the Ming family in hundreds of years. If you follow the steps, you will definitely be able to defeat Youneruo within ten years and get the title of Sword Saint!" The man tried to persuade him.

"My father, if you don't advance in the sword path, you will retreat. And that person is only twenty years old, I will definitely win the title of Sword Saint!" Mingge said firmly at the man opposite.

"Then go" the middle-aged man no longer insisted, but instead encouraged Mingge to get up.

"Yes, Lord Father" held the iron sword tightly, and the young man slowly stood up.

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"Sir, there is a man named Su Yan in the City of Disputes who seems to challenge the world's masters. It is said that he has the title of Sword Saint totem," said the secretary at Lina's table.

"Sword Saint? The Fire Blade Clan once again enfeoffed the Sword Saint, but I don't know what Youneruo would do." With a thoughtful expression on his face, Lina seemed a little gloating.

"Sword Saint will probably be very annoyed," the secretary said while guessing.

"It's certain that he's annoyed, but he will definitely do other things." Lina clicked the table and then looked at the secretary. "Who do you think is going to challenge the masters in the world?"

"Su Yan is a man named Su Yan," the secretary repeated.

"Su Yan?" Frowning, Lina immediately remembered the human young man with the bloodline of the silent sorcerer, but then shook her head. The other party was a silent sorcerer, how could it be a master of swords? Moreover, the title-selection sword saint is not something that a mage can possess.

"I asked you to send someone to investigate Su Yan's whereabouts before. Have you found out?" Lina continued to ask the secretary.

"No, that person's whereabouts are very mysterious, we can't find anyone else at all," said the secretary.

"Yes, those who have awakened their bloodlines are not something that ordinary people can find, so don't look for it." Knowing that she was a little whimsical, Lina asked the secretary to not continue searching.

"Also, prepare for it. We will go to the City of Disputes tomorrow. I want to see how that sword saint is. If it is good, I will pull him into the Guards." Lina said to the secretary on the side.

"Yes, sir, I'll make arrangements now."

...

"There is a man known as the Sword Saint in the City of Disputes who is challenging the world's masters. It is said that those who win him can be awarded the Sword Saint." In a mysterious valley, a crisp sound rang.

Within the range of the crisp sound, a man in white stood quietly at the bottom of the valley, holding a crystal sword in his hand, dazzling.

“So what?”

The man in white gently raised his head, and a pair of pointed ears were exposed to the air. These ears showed his identity, an elf, a male elf.

"You have the crystal sword, you have the invincible sword skills qualifications. It should not be difficult for you to be a sword saint to be a title for you." The woman's voice was still crisp, but there was a hint of coldness in this crispness.

"When I obtained this crystal sword, I promised to do something for you. If you want me to seize the title of Sword Saint, then I will go." The man stroked the crystal sword, with a hint of obsession on his face. This is a kind of emotion that can only be expressed for people.

"Phoenix, if you can pay more attention to me, then you don't have to compete for the title of Sword Saint." The woman's tone was soft, and there was infinite tenderness, as if the man in front of her was her favorite.

"No, no, if I give my eyes to you, I will not be able to see the sword." The woman's request was rejected, and the man's eyes continued to stay on the crystal sword. He loved the sword more than everyone else. In his eyes, he could no longer hold any other food except the sword accident.

"Then go and hide from the title of the Sword Saint!" The voice suddenly became cold, the woman no longer felt tender, and left the valley with a word.

"Sword, sword, what else is more beautiful than you at this time?" Without paying attention to the woman's departure, Phoenix continued to stare at the sword, which was destined to be a man born for the sword.

"The Sword Saint's Title?"

In the corner of a city, a beggar covered in stains curled up in the corner, and a trace of light appeared in his eyes as he muttered his mouth.

"What? The title of the Sword Saint has something to do with you?" a little beggar said with a laugh.

"Bang--"

In the surprised eyes of the little beggar, the big beggar stood up suddenly, holding a sword-like object in his hand. The sword-like sharpness soared into the sky.

"The Sword Saint was named? I didn't get you nineteen years ago. Today, nineteen years later, hum!" Please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

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