After the news of the battle in Ping'an City was spread, the tyrants of various sects invited to watch the battle, even King Liang and the National Master of Liang, were looking forward to the return of the "Exiled Immortal Sword". Although Guo Dalu was a young man at this time, he had a brilliant resume of breaking Canghe with one sword, compared to the banished fairy who had stabbed Kuang Shiqi and chased the Night Demon Princess, it still seemed that he was not worth enough.

In fact, even if Guo Dalu made a big shot on the spot and announced his identity, his attention could not compete with Cui Rujia. After all, the peak period of the exiled fairy had already surpassed the twelve level of the master level, and was only half a step away from becoming a saint.

Although Guo Dalu has had many legendary deeds, compared to the exiled fairy who has been preserved for decades and has been passed down from generation to generation, Master Beiming's background is still far from that.

Therefore, when the snow-white banished immortal sword dragged a white rainbow-like sword energy to break through the moon and made a brilliant debut, everyone watching the game thought that the competition would come to an end, especially when Cui Rujia killed Guo Dalu with one casual sword, he confirmed this judgment even more.

For everyone, it is already worth witnessing the return of the "Exiled Immortal Sword" to the world. As for the performance of the sword receiver, it is already a great opportunity for him to have the opportunity to personally participate in this grand event that is destined to be recorded in the history of practice. What else can he ask for?

However, just as everyone stood up with respect and prepared to solemnly welcome the banished fairy back, the city top suddenly changed. The young man who was said to be from Xingtan looked calm and drew his sword to Cui Rujia again!

"What is he going to do?"

Someone asked in surprise.

In everyone's opinion, the main task of the bamboo sword boy tonight was to help Cui Rujia reach the peak of his realm, cooperate with her to perform the "Sword Come" show, and complete this ritual that is of great significance to the Xuan Realm. Now that his mission has been completed, he should leave the stage and leave the stage completely to the exiled fairy. But seeing that he is not only not interested in retreating, but he actually tends to fight with the exiled fairy Cui Rujia for another 300 rounds.

"What is that boy thinking?" Some people think this fact is too ridiculous. Facing the banished fairy holding the banished immortal sword, the grandmaster also had to give in. What conditions did the young man think he was?

Cui Rujia did not feel any surprise and said, "Use all your strength, don't hold back."

Guo Daluo said: "When facing seniors, how dare you keep it?"

The bamboo sword was slashed down, and the violent sword intent poured out, belonging to the sword that was the master of the sixth level master. From this perspective, Guo Dalu did not "retain".

Cui Rujia looked at the sword leisurely and commented: "It's just over and easy to break, so there must be room for it."

After saying that, the white sword was raised and easily swept the bamboo sword of Guo Dalu easily.

"Your sword..." Cui Rujia was about to further guide Guo Dalu, but unexpectedly, the second sword had already rushed to the sky, regardless of its strength, its momentum was not weaker than the first sword.

Cui Rujia chuckled, his wrist trembled, and he picked up Guo Dalu's bamboo sword again.

Then there was the third sword that was not declining, without pause, without any momentum, without any retreat, without any force, and without any force.

Cui Rujia seemed to understand the other party's intention, nodded in praise, and said, "You nine swords help me reach out to catch the sword, and now I will help you break the realm."

Guo Dalu was unwilling to leave the field and continued to show his sword. Naturally, he wanted to successfully advance to the realm by taking advantage of a battle with this legendary opponent that was rare in a century.

As he said to Ji Da, the practice of practicing depends on combat to break through the realm is of the highest value, and an opponent like Cui Rujia is not so easy to encounter.

"You just attack me with all your might, don't be reserved." Cui Rujia looked a little serious, and his aura was induced by itself, as if a layer of faint white frost was condensed.

Guo Dalu's bamboo sword became faster and faster, and fell towards Cui Rujia like a storm.

The moon frost shattered, and seemed to turn into light fireflies.

The sword intent is everywhere over Ping'an City.

The people watching the game stopped talking. Some of the great masters saw the clues and quickly reminded the disciples beside him: "Look carefully and don't miss any details."

...

There are three hundred swords in a blink of an eye.

Guo Dalu's momentum not only did not decline, but was still rising.

The endless sword force seemed to be connected to the head, from slashing to bombardment.

"Now I understand why he was able to cut off Canghe."

Master Liang, who was standing on the railing, looked at the young man who was struggling on the top of the city and said to himself.

"You should pay attention to the formation and don't be triggered by his killing power." The King of Liang next to him also stared at the roof and reminded.

"That won't be."

"Don't be too relaxed, let him demolish my palace."

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The general standing at King Liang laughed and said, "National Master, this sentence of the king is not a joke."

"Don't worry, I will pay attention." Master Lu was confident and calm, and quietly reached into his sleeve to stabilize the formation and continued: "No matter how strong the killing power is, he is just a master. Unless he is the master of breaking the realm now, it is worth paying attention to it... Hey, this sword is OK."

The general said: "National Master, what you said is a tough thing. Mr. Li is only the peak master of the sixth level. No matter how talented he is, he will have to wait two or three years to break through the two realms.

Liang Wangdao: "I said one year is enough."

The general was curious: "Why did the king say this?"

King Liang said: "You don't know anything about Zhou Aiqing. When Yan'er first met Mr. Li, he was only a real person in the third level. As a result, in less than half a year, he was unstoppable from the third level and advanced to the third level master. You can ask Ji Da about the specific details of it."

The general said in surprise: "There is such a strange thing!"

"Eight hundred swords..." Master Lu suddenly answered.

On the top of the city, under the bright moon, I saw a figure floating in white clothes, standing on the top of the city, waving a white sword in my hand, like an embroidered mandarin duck, like a carved lotus, with a misty sword intent, calm and composed.

Another blue figure floated around the white-clothed fairy, and suddenly it was in the upper left air, and then it was in the air again and again, rising and falling, attacking wildly, with the sword intent so violent that it was shockingly violent.

The moonlight is constantly chopped and reorganized.

Cui Rujia could clearly feel that her sword power was rising continuously. It was not that she no longer suppressed her realm, but that she increased by a combat instinct because the opponent's attack strength was increasing.

This is something worth caring about. Sometimes human power is exhausted, so how can there be a saying that the more you fight, the more intense you become? What's more, there is still absolute suppression in the realm between yourself and the other party?

"How many swords can you hold on to this way?" Cui Rujia asked casually.

Guo Dalu did not answer immediately, and after another fierce attack, he said, "Twenty thousand swords."

Cui Rujia: "..."

"I don't have time to pick up your 20,000 swords, come and pick up my sword."

Cui Rujia walked slightly with the wave, moved his figure and shouted softly: "Frost moon brushed the sword flower."

Slashed with one sword.

The sword light was brushed out and spread out in the air, like a sparkling water surface. The bright moonlight in front of him was instantly eclipsed.

Guo Dalu immediately stopped the attack, rushed back, and landed steadily on the roof of another palace. The white energy on his body rose, and the energy in his body was ready to move.

Guo Dalu did not suppress the energy, raised his sword to the sky, and immediately broke through the realm.

Cui Rujia withdrew his sword and looked at Guo Dalu with a smile, appreciating this young man very much.

"Seventh level!" said a low voice under the city.

"It hasn't stopped yet... It's eighth level!"

"Nothing! It's just nonsense! How could monks break through the world like this?" Someone shook his head.

"Nine-level!" exclaimed.

The first update and the second update have also been updated.
Chapter completed!