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Chapter 2133 Extreme Sword!

When the pseudo-saints saw Ouyang Jianhen’s appearance, their eyes flashed. Just one sentence made many monks under the pseudo-saints lose their confidence in fighting.

The strength of the invincible pseudo-saint is fully revealed.

Then, the man in charge looked at Ouyang Jianhen and spoke.

"After saying that, it is an invincible pseudo-saint. If you attack these low-level monks, you will lose your face."

"Why don't you come and have fun with us?"

When Ouyang Jianhen heard this, he glanced at the man, and a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Are you worthy?"

The man's face suddenly became gloomy, the energy on his body trembled a little, and an angry look appeared on the faces of the people around him.

Some people couldn't help but speak sarcastically.

"The invincible pseudo-saint is really proud. I want to see if you can stop the joining forces of the twelve pseudo-saints from the ninth level!"

"Come on, let's see how strong you are!"

After the words came, a fake holy sage who was majoring in the Golden Way and rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen.

The sky was suddenly filled with golden light, and the elements gathered together frantically, gradually turning the path into a sharp long sword.

The long sword suddenly attacked Ouyang Jianhen, and at the same time absorbed the power from the surrounding heaven and earth.

When Ouyang Jianhen saw this scene, his brow raised slightly, and a chuckle appeared in his eyes.

"Is this just the strength?"

After the words came, Yuanli slowly floated out of Ouyang Jianhen's body. Yuanli formed a huge barrier in front of him. The man's attack fell on the barrier, only causing ripples.

The man's pupils suddenly contracted slightly, a look of surprise appeared in his eyes, and his brows also frowned.

When the people around him saw this scene, their faces became a little solemn.

In the distance, Chen Ping and others had just arrived and happened to see this scene. Chen Ping couldn't help but be amazed.

"I am worthy of being an invincible pseudo-saint. The strength of this pseudo-saint ninth level of cultivator at the same level is already considered good. He doesn't even have the power to break the barrier of Ouyang's sword scar."

At the same time, a man next to Chen Ping, wearing white clothes and a calm smile, spoke.

"After all, he is an invincible pseudo-saint. Although this title was given by others, it can prove something."

"However, judging from Ouyang Jianhen's strength, it seems to be stronger than during the test. Either he has made progress during this period, or he has hidden his strength during the test."

"It's interesting. I'm more and more looking forward to fighting Ouyang Jianhen."

Chen Ping smiled when he heard this, but said nothing, and turned to look into the battlefield.

The person in charge was looking at Ouyang Jianhen coldly at this time.

"We underestimate you, and the name of the invincible pseudo-saint is really well-known."

"You can be alone, but can you stop us all?"

Ouyang Jianhen smiled when he heard this and said, "Then you guys go together and try it."

At the same time, the evil aura on the white tiger beside Ouyang Jianhen became more and more intense, and a cold light was reflected from his pupils. Behind him, two pairs of wings close to his hair slowly opened, and the marks on his forehead appeared and exuded a strong aura.

A long sword also appeared in Ouyang Jianhen's hand at the same time. The sharp aura on the sword was extremely obvious.

"Um?"

The man beside Chen Ping was stunned when he saw the long sword.

"This sword seems to be one of the four swords of the White Tiger Royal Family's protection clan."

"Four Swords of the Clan Protection? What does it mean?"

Chen Ping was also stunned and turned to look at the man.

The man didn't hide it when he heard this and explained it to Chen Ping.

From ancient times to the present, four extremely powerful swordsman saints have appeared in the White Tiger Royal Family.

Before every sword saint falls, he will integrate all his energy into the long sword that he will accompany him for life and turn it into the sword spirit in the long sword.

Therefore, the four long swords of the White Tiger Royal Family are all extremely famous, and it is extremely difficult to make the four long swords recognize their masters. After all, it is a sword spirit transformed by a saint.

It is said that only a person with the posture of a saint can obtain the four long swords, and he must also have the talent for swordsmanship.

If these two conditions are not met, even a true saint may not be able to obtain the four long swords.

After the man explained, he looked at the long sword in Ouyang Jianhen's hand and nodded thoughtfully.

"This one seems to be a great sword."

After saying this, the man's expression became solemn and he slowly breathed out.

"Accident, it's really an unexpected accident. I didn't expect it to be the Sword of the Extreme Dao."

"This is the most difficult sword among the four long swords to recognize. It is said that the master of the Jidao Sword is already close to the throne."

"I didn't expect that Ouyang Jianhen could actually get the recognition of this long sword."

When Chen Ping heard this, he probably understood that Ouyang Jianhen’s talent was indeed extremely high.

Not only is he qualified to become a saint, but his talent for swordsmanship is also extraordinary.

"I really look forward to this Ouyang Jianhen."

The man sighed here, with a burning expression in his eyes.

Chen Ping smiled when he saw this, "It's not the time yet. I'll let you fight if you have time."

When the man heard this, he turned his head and looked at Chen Ping, shook his head and said.

"I have my own pride. I will not attack him in this situation."

Chen Ping smiled when he heard this, "I don't plan to let you fight now."

The man thought about it after hearing this, then smiled, turned to look at Ouyang Jianhen on the battlefield, and stopped talking.

Chen Ping also looked at the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Ouyang Jianhen's expression was still indifferent, his murderous intent was cold, and his Yuanli was erect.

The leaders of the fifteen forces also rushed towards Ouyang Jianhen. Various Yuan power fluctuations appeared in the sky, and various Taoist rules appeared in the sky, forming a magnificent scenery.

The elemental fluctuations became extremely violent, and countless space cracks even appeared in the sky, which swallowed a lot of energy and then healed quickly.

The people behind those people rushed towards the warship, and greed appeared in everyone's eyes.

The warship had stopped in the void at this moment. After seeing those people rushing up, a huge barrier suddenly rose on the surface of the warship, wrapping the entire warship.

The attacks of those people immediately fell on the warship, but failed to cause any effective damage to the warship.

At the same time, Ouyang Jianhen in the sky became more and more indifferent and he spoke slowly.

"You guys are really looking for death."

"The Extreme Sword Technique, the Extreme Law!"
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