NOVEL WEB Traveling through Yuhuatian, the start of the Sunflower Collection is complete
Chapter 237 The Mysterious White Clothes
Chapter 237 The Mysterious White Clothes
Last words?
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately, he was furious.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you be so rampant when you are about to die!"
"Why bother talking nonsense with him, kill him!"
...
People from all major factions shouted loudly with angry faces, but none of them dared to take the lead.
After all, Ye Gucheng's title as the number one swordsman in the Qing Dynasty was earned by the real thing.
Even Xue Yiren, the former number one swordsman in Xuejiazhuang, was defeated by him. His strength must not be simple.
Taoist Mu Sang frowned and said, "Although Sect Master Ye is good at swordsmanship, I have thousands of masters from each faction. Could it be that Sect Master Ye wants to block thousands of people from each faction with less than a hundred swordsmen behind you?"
"What's the use of having too many people? It's just a mob!"
Ye Gucheng said indifferently, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said calmly: "I don't have to kill those who are retreating now, and those who stay are all enemies of my Jianzong. You will bear the consequences later."
"Insanity!"
Situ Xiao, the owner of the Sunset Ranch in the Wufu Alliance, snorted coldly and said, "Since we are here, how can we be easily scared away by you with a few words?"
"I don't believe it, you can stop me from waiting for thousands of people with just a few dozen people!"
The rest also sneered.
Seeing this, Ye Gucheng nodded slightly: "Then there is nothing to say."
After finishing speaking, his gaze turned cold, and he waved his hand and said, "Kill!"
chi chi chi-
Without saying a word, Ximen Chuuxue and others drew their swords and rushed towards the members of the various factions.
The faces of Taoist Mu Sang and the others changed drastically. They did not expect Ye Gucheng to be so decisive that he drew his sword at the slightest disagreement.
But at this point, everyone has no way out and can only choose to fight.
"Go!"
With a loud shout, swords and swords flickered.
The war broke out immediately.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng and the others no longer hesitated, and joined the battlefield one after another.
Only the old man Tianji hadn't made a move yet, he frowned and looked at the crowd around him from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.
"Grandpa, don't you want to help Lord Ye and the others?" Sun Xiaohong asked.
Old Man Tianji nodded and said, "Grandpa is waiting for someone, the real master has not yet appeared!"
"A real master?" A trace of confusion appeared in Sun Xiaohong's bright eyes, looking at the powerful figures in front of her, she asked in puzzlement, "Aren't these considered masters?"
Old Man Tianji shook his head slightly, but did not speak.
The strength of these people in the arena is not bad.
For example, Master Tianjing of Shaolin Temple, Taoist Master Mu Sang of Tiejianmen, the heads of various factions of the Five Blessing Alliance, and the owner of the Fourth Palace of the Five Elements Demon Palace.
All are great masters.
But compared with the real top Grandmaster, there is still a big gap.
For example, Old Man Tianji met that woman who looked like a Guanyin in white clothes on the road.
"I don't know if that person will appear..."
There was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of old man Tianji.
...
Looking at the battle at the foot of the mountain, many martial arts people who came to watch from afar were all shocked.
No one expected that this battle would break out so quickly.
Swordsmen, they really are a group of unreasonable creatures, they would rather bend than bend!
Chu Liuxiang and Zhu Zao were also among the crowd of spectators.
Chu Liuxiang looked dignified, and said, "This sword sect is so powerful!"
"Indeed!" Zhu Zao nodded, his eyes also focused on the group of swordsmen Jian Zong in the battlefield.
Although they don't know the level of swordsmanship of this group of swordsmen, they can also see the approximate level of strength of these swordsmen with their eyesight.
Including Ye Gucheng, Jian Zongguang is a top swordsman at the Grand Master level, and there are a total of nine of them!
There are also 18 swordsmen in the master realm!
The remaining 54 are all innate levels!
This strength is really terrifying!
In addition, the strength of swordsmen is generally much stronger than other warriors.
This sword sect has only 81 swordsmen, enough to sweep the entire martial arts world!
If there were no reinforcements from the major factions, the Golden Palace would be slaughtered in an instant!
"It's a pity that there are too few of them. If there are a hundred more swordsmen in the Xiantian realm, maybe they can turn defeat into victory and defeat the alliance of various factions. But now, the Sword Sect may not last long!" Zhu Zao sighed.
Chu Liuxiang glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Are you a Chinese cabbage as a swordsman?
A hundred swordsmen in the Xiantian realm?
The dozens of Xiantian sword cultivators in the arena are probably almost all the top swordsmen in the entire Qing Dynasty.
Where else could one find a hundred such swordsmen?
But Zhu Yu was right.
Although Jianzong is strong, he is always outnumbered.
At this moment, under the joint siege of all major factions, Jianzong has begun to show signs of decline.
Only the four peerless swordsmen Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue, Yan Shisan, and A Fei are still supporting, and the rest, including Gao Jianfei, Guo Songyang and others, have already hung their colors.
Going on like this, if there is no reinforcement, it is obvious that Jianzong will be defeated.
"pity!"
Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "After today, the way of swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes will probably break down...Huh?!"
However, before the words finished, Chu Liuxiang's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly stared at the distant mountains and forests.
Not only him.
At this moment, in the crowd of spectators, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Because at this moment, ghostly figures in black robes suddenly galloped out of the dense forest in all directions and joined the battlefield.
At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.
These men in black held various weapons without making any sound, like a group of ghosts.
Even if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see their existence!
But no one dares to ignore them.
Because as these men in black entered the arena, the masters of the various factions in the arena fell down like harvesting wheat.
With just a flash of blood, a master from each faction fell to the ground clutching his neck, unable to even make a scream.
This is a group of professional killers!
The crowd watching the battle here seemed to be pinched by the neck, and they lost their voices in shock.
People haven't reacted yet.
In another mountain forest, a group of figures in red long gowns embroidered with patterns of the sun and the moon suddenly appeared again.
"Sunrise East, only I am undefeated!"
"kill!!"
Following a cold voice, a powerful and domineering figure dressed in a bright red shirt, with black hair like a waterfall, peerless and imposing, soared into the air, and with a single palm, dozens of masters from all major sects vomited blood and flew backwards. No breath.
One hit kill!
At the same time, two figures leaped into the air from among the group of men in black on the other side.
A man and a woman, both dressed in black robes, with a powerful and boundless aura, they are Lian Chengbi and Murong Qiudi.
And those people below are the killers of Tianzong and Tianzun.
Dongfang Bubai and Murong Qiudi looked at each other, then they both snorted coldly, turned their heads away, and each went to a battlefield for reinforcements.
Lian Chengbi held a long sword as black as ink, and joined Ye Gucheng in the battlefield with Zen Master Tianjing, Taoist Mu Sang and others.
"laugh!"
Lian Chengbi swept across with his sword, and the pitch-black sword energy, with endless hostility and murderous intent, directly chopped off Taoist Mu Sang several tens of feet away.
This sword is called Demon Sword, which was smelted by Yu Huatian with a round moon scimitar, and he bestowed Liancheng Bi on it.
This magic sword, combined with Lian Chengbi's magic skills and kendo, has extraordinary power.
Although Taoist Mu Sang is also a master in the middle stage of the great master, he can't resist it.
...
At this time, the heads of the major sects also noticed these ghost-like killers in black and the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, and their faces changed.
Daoist Mu Sang clutched his chest, his face turned pale, he stared at Lian Chengbi and the others, and asked, "Who are you?!"
"The one who kills you!"
Lian Chengbi didn't answer, but sneered, jumped up and rushed towards Taoist Mu Sang again.
"boom--"
Taoist Mu Sang held his sword to block, but with just one move, he was sent flying again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Daoist be careful!"
Seeing this, the Mistress Shui, the owner of the White Water Palace of the Five Elements Demon Palace, and the Fire Demon God, the owner of the Shenhuo Palace, quickly abandoned their original opponents and came to reinforce Taoist Mu Sang.
Taoist Mu Sang has a forthright personality, has a wide range of friends, and has a good relationship with the Five Elements Demon Palace.
But the two obviously underestimated Lian Chengbi.
Although Lian Chengbi is only in the middle stage of the great master, but with the blessing of the magic sword, his strength is already comparable to that of the late great master.
Both Shui Niangniang and Fire Demon God were only in the early stage of the great masters, and they could not resist the power of the magic sword at all. They were also chopped off by Lian Chengbi with just one sword.
Then, Lian Chengbi appeared next to the Fire Demon God in a flash, and cut off the head of the Fire Demon God with a single blow.
Immediately, pillars of blood gushed out from the headless body of the Vulcan Demon God!
"Gululu..." The Fire Demon God's eyes widened, and his death-defying head slowly rolled in front of Shui Niangniang.
Looking at the bloody head, Shui Niangniang turned pale, terrified, and then fled into the crowd behind without thinking.
But how could Lian Chengbi let her go, seeing that she was as light as a swallow, after only a few breaths, she caught up with Shui Niangniang, stood in front of her, and then wanted to kill her with a sword.
However, at this time.
"Sa-"
A figure in white clothes descended from the sky like a ghost. With a palm blast, majestic true energy gushed out. Before Lian Chengbi could react, he was blown away by the powerful palm force.
Seeing this white-clothed figure appear, the face of the old man Tianji in the distance changed slightly.
Because this person was the woman in white whom he had met once before.
Not only him.
At this moment, Chu Liuxiang, who was watching the battle behind, also changed his face, and then his pupils shrank violently:
"is her?!"
(End of this chapter)
Last words?
Everyone was stunned.
Immediately, he was furious.
"presumptuous!"
"How dare you be so rampant when you are about to die!"
"Why bother talking nonsense with him, kill him!"
...
People from all major factions shouted loudly with angry faces, but none of them dared to take the lead.
After all, Ye Gucheng's title as the number one swordsman in the Qing Dynasty was earned by the real thing.
Even Xue Yiren, the former number one swordsman in Xuejiazhuang, was defeated by him. His strength must not be simple.
Taoist Mu Sang frowned and said, "Although Sect Master Ye is good at swordsmanship, I have thousands of masters from each faction. Could it be that Sect Master Ye wants to block thousands of people from each faction with less than a hundred swordsmen behind you?"
"What's the use of having too many people? It's just a mob!"
Ye Gucheng said indifferently, his eyes swept over everyone, and he said calmly: "I don't have to kill those who are retreating now, and those who stay are all enemies of my Jianzong. You will bear the consequences later."
"Insanity!"
Situ Xiao, the owner of the Sunset Ranch in the Wufu Alliance, snorted coldly and said, "Since we are here, how can we be easily scared away by you with a few words?"
"I don't believe it, you can stop me from waiting for thousands of people with just a few dozen people!"
The rest also sneered.
Seeing this, Ye Gucheng nodded slightly: "Then there is nothing to say."
After finishing speaking, his gaze turned cold, and he waved his hand and said, "Kill!"
chi chi chi-
Without saying a word, Ximen Chuuxue and others drew their swords and rushed towards the members of the various factions.
The faces of Taoist Mu Sang and the others changed drastically. They did not expect Ye Gucheng to be so decisive that he drew his sword at the slightest disagreement.
But at this point, everyone has no way out and can only choose to fight.
"Go!"
With a loud shout, swords and swords flickered.
The war broke out immediately.
Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaofeng and the others no longer hesitated, and joined the battlefield one after another.
Only the old man Tianji hadn't made a move yet, he frowned and looked at the crowd around him from time to time, as if he was waiting for something.
"Grandpa, don't you want to help Lord Ye and the others?" Sun Xiaohong asked.
Old Man Tianji nodded and said, "Grandpa is waiting for someone, the real master has not yet appeared!"
"A real master?" A trace of confusion appeared in Sun Xiaohong's bright eyes, looking at the powerful figures in front of her, she asked in puzzlement, "Aren't these considered masters?"
Old Man Tianji shook his head slightly, but did not speak.
The strength of these people in the arena is not bad.
For example, Master Tianjing of Shaolin Temple, Taoist Master Mu Sang of Tiejianmen, the heads of various factions of the Five Blessing Alliance, and the owner of the Fourth Palace of the Five Elements Demon Palace.
All are great masters.
But compared with the real top Grandmaster, there is still a big gap.
For example, Old Man Tianji met that woman who looked like a Guanyin in white clothes on the road.
"I don't know if that person will appear..."
There was a trace of solemnity in the eyes of old man Tianji.
...
Looking at the battle at the foot of the mountain, many martial arts people who came to watch from afar were all shocked.
No one expected that this battle would break out so quickly.
Swordsmen, they really are a group of unreasonable creatures, they would rather bend than bend!
Chu Liuxiang and Zhu Zao were also among the crowd of spectators.
Chu Liuxiang looked dignified, and said, "This sword sect is so powerful!"
"Indeed!" Zhu Zao nodded, his eyes also focused on the group of swordsmen Jian Zong in the battlefield.
Although they don't know the level of swordsmanship of this group of swordsmen, they can also see the approximate level of strength of these swordsmen with their eyesight.
Including Ye Gucheng, Jian Zongguang is a top swordsman at the Grand Master level, and there are a total of nine of them!
There are also 18 swordsmen in the master realm!
The remaining 54 are all innate levels!
This strength is really terrifying!
In addition, the strength of swordsmen is generally much stronger than other warriors.
This sword sect has only 81 swordsmen, enough to sweep the entire martial arts world!
If there were no reinforcements from the major factions, the Golden Palace would be slaughtered in an instant!
"It's a pity that there are too few of them. If there are a hundred more swordsmen in the Xiantian realm, maybe they can turn defeat into victory and defeat the alliance of various factions. But now, the Sword Sect may not last long!" Zhu Zao sighed.
Chu Liuxiang glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Are you a Chinese cabbage as a swordsman?
A hundred swordsmen in the Xiantian realm?
The dozens of Xiantian sword cultivators in the arena are probably almost all the top swordsmen in the entire Qing Dynasty.
Where else could one find a hundred such swordsmen?
But Zhu Yu was right.
Although Jianzong is strong, he is always outnumbered.
At this moment, under the joint siege of all major factions, Jianzong has begun to show signs of decline.
Only the four peerless swordsmen Ye Gucheng, Ximen Chuixue, Yan Shisan, and A Fei are still supporting, and the rest, including Gao Jianfei, Guo Songyang and others, have already hung their colors.
Going on like this, if there is no reinforcement, it is obvious that Jianzong will be defeated.
"pity!"
Chu Liuxiang sighed and said, "After today, the way of swordsmanship in the rivers and lakes will probably break down...Huh?!"
However, before the words finished, Chu Liuxiang's complexion suddenly changed, and he suddenly stared at the distant mountains and forests.
Not only him.
At this moment, in the crowd of spectators, everyone's expressions suddenly changed.
Because at this moment, ghostly figures in black robes suddenly galloped out of the dense forest in all directions and joined the battlefield.
At this time, the sun was setting and the sky was getting dark.
These men in black held various weapons without making any sound, like a group of ghosts.
Even if you don't look carefully, you can hardly see their existence!
But no one dares to ignore them.
Because as these men in black entered the arena, the masters of the various factions in the arena fell down like harvesting wheat.
With just a flash of blood, a master from each faction fell to the ground clutching his neck, unable to even make a scream.
This is a group of professional killers!
The crowd watching the battle here seemed to be pinched by the neck, and they lost their voices in shock.
People haven't reacted yet.
In another mountain forest, a group of figures in red long gowns embroidered with patterns of the sun and the moon suddenly appeared again.
"Sunrise East, only I am undefeated!"
"kill!!"
Following a cold voice, a powerful and domineering figure dressed in a bright red shirt, with black hair like a waterfall, peerless and imposing, soared into the air, and with a single palm, dozens of masters from all major sects vomited blood and flew backwards. No breath.
One hit kill!
At the same time, two figures leaped into the air from among the group of men in black on the other side.
A man and a woman, both dressed in black robes, with a powerful and boundless aura, they are Lian Chengbi and Murong Qiudi.
And those people below are the killers of Tianzong and Tianzun.
Dongfang Bubai and Murong Qiudi looked at each other, then they both snorted coldly, turned their heads away, and each went to a battlefield for reinforcements.
Lian Chengbi held a long sword as black as ink, and joined Ye Gucheng in the battlefield with Zen Master Tianjing, Taoist Mu Sang and others.
"laugh!"
Lian Chengbi swept across with his sword, and the pitch-black sword energy, with endless hostility and murderous intent, directly chopped off Taoist Mu Sang several tens of feet away.
This sword is called Demon Sword, which was smelted by Yu Huatian with a round moon scimitar, and he bestowed Liancheng Bi on it.
This magic sword, combined with Lian Chengbi's magic skills and kendo, has extraordinary power.
Although Taoist Mu Sang is also a master in the middle stage of the great master, he can't resist it.
...
At this time, the heads of the major sects also noticed these ghost-like killers in black and the people of the Sun Moon God Sect, and their faces changed.
Daoist Mu Sang clutched his chest, his face turned pale, he stared at Lian Chengbi and the others, and asked, "Who are you?!"
"The one who kills you!"
Lian Chengbi didn't answer, but sneered, jumped up and rushed towards Taoist Mu Sang again.
"boom--"
Taoist Mu Sang held his sword to block, but with just one move, he was sent flying again, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"Daoist be careful!"
Seeing this, the Mistress Shui, the owner of the White Water Palace of the Five Elements Demon Palace, and the Fire Demon God, the owner of the Shenhuo Palace, quickly abandoned their original opponents and came to reinforce Taoist Mu Sang.
Taoist Mu Sang has a forthright personality, has a wide range of friends, and has a good relationship with the Five Elements Demon Palace.
But the two obviously underestimated Lian Chengbi.
Although Lian Chengbi is only in the middle stage of the great master, but with the blessing of the magic sword, his strength is already comparable to that of the late great master.
Both Shui Niangniang and Fire Demon God were only in the early stage of the great masters, and they could not resist the power of the magic sword at all. They were also chopped off by Lian Chengbi with just one sword.
Then, Lian Chengbi appeared next to the Fire Demon God in a flash, and cut off the head of the Fire Demon God with a single blow.
Immediately, pillars of blood gushed out from the headless body of the Vulcan Demon God!
"Gululu..." The Fire Demon God's eyes widened, and his death-defying head slowly rolled in front of Shui Niangniang.
Looking at the bloody head, Shui Niangniang turned pale, terrified, and then fled into the crowd behind without thinking.
But how could Lian Chengbi let her go, seeing that she was as light as a swallow, after only a few breaths, she caught up with Shui Niangniang, stood in front of her, and then wanted to kill her with a sword.
However, at this time.
"Sa-"
A figure in white clothes descended from the sky like a ghost. With a palm blast, majestic true energy gushed out. Before Lian Chengbi could react, he was blown away by the powerful palm force.
Seeing this white-clothed figure appear, the face of the old man Tianji in the distance changed slightly.
Because this person was the woman in white whom he had met once before.
Not only him.
At this moment, Chu Liuxiang, who was watching the battle behind, also changed his face, and then his pupils shrank violently:
"is her?!"
(End of this chapter)
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