“Bang!”

The loud slap was heard by everyone present.

Everyone was stunned by this scene.

This mysterious sword master wearing a golden dragon-patterned mask slapped Jiang Qitian hard in the face.

Jiang Qitian staggered back after being hit by the slap.

“…”

The whole place was silent, everyone was stunned.

Although Jiang Qitian's cultivation is not that great, he is the leader of the Qingyang Sword Sect.

This Sword Saint didn't even give Jiang Qitian any face?

You know, Jiang Qitian represents the entire Qingyang Sword Sect.

When Jiang Qitian is humiliated, the entire Qingyang Sword Sect is humiliated.

"father……"

Jiang Ting rushed over from a distance.

The law enforcement elder, the martial arts elder, and other disciples of the Qingyang Sword Sect also rushed over with swords.

"Don't come over here!"

Jiang Qitian growled.

Jiang Ting stopped and looked at her mother nervously.

The other disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect, under the leadership of the two elders, did not dare to go over.

All the Qingyang Sword Sect's disciples looked at this scene in shock.

Jiang Qitian slowly raised his head and stared at the mysterious sword master wearing the mask.

I saw that his left cheek was swollen, the slap mark was very clear, and blood was seeping from the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Qitian's gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge, and his eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

He was slapped in public and felt extremely ashamed and angry.

He is the leader of Qingyang Sword Sect.

It's really embarrassing.

This will become a topic of conversation for others after dinner.

"What, you're not convinced? Where's your arrogance just now? I told you, you can't even draw your sword in front of me."

Xiao Yang's hoarse voice rang out, and the eyes behind the mask revealed disdain and contempt.

He deliberately changed his voice, and his temperament also changed drastically.

Jiang Qitian couldn't recognize him at all.

Xiao Yang was connected to the aura of the Taiyin Dragon Ball at this moment, and he used the power of the Taiyin Dragon Ball to shock Jiang Qitian.

The Taiyin Dragon Ball suspended above his head was madly devouring the surrounding earth spiritual energy.

The spiritual energy contained in the surrounding spirit stones was rapidly dissipating.

The power of the Taiyin Dragon Ball is constantly increasing.

Everyone was shocked.

They all thought that Xiao Yang was using his magical powers to draw upon the earth's spiritual energy to refine the treasure.

They never dreamed that the Taiyin Dragon Ball was automatically consuming the earth's spiritual energy.

“Damn it!”

Jiang Qitian roared, his body filled with mighty sword energy, and his right hand slowly grasped the Qingyang Sword.

Behind the mask, Xiao Yang raised the corners of his mouth and his eyes showed even more disdain.

He stood there quietly, his sword intent already covering an area of ​​ten feet in radius, and he was able to sense any slight changes in the surroundings.

A drop of water dripped silently from the top of the cave dozens of feet high.

The crystal clear water droplets are filled with spiritual energy and sparkling with spiritual light.

However, as the water droplets fell, the spiritual energy contained in them was absorbed by the Taiyin Dragon Ball on Xiao Yang's head, and all their luster was gone.

The water droplets fell right between Xiao Yang and Jiang Qitian.

The next moment, the water droplets exploded instantly.

Jiang Qitian's sword energy burst out and he drew his sword.

Xiao Yang chuckled, and he instantly appeared in front of Jiang Qitian again. He kicked the Qingyang Sword, which he had just pulled out several inches, back into the scabbard.

“Bang!”

Xiao Yang swung his right hand and slapped Jiang Qitian hard in the face.

Jiang Qitian then staggered a few steps to the side.

He tilted his head in disbelief, looking completely stunned.

His face twitched a few times and his mouth moved. All his teeth were knocked out, but he didn't dare spit it out because he couldn't afford to lose face.

Jiang Qitian could only swallow his anger.

It’s so frustrating!

Jiang Qitian was going crazy.

This is simply a great shame and humiliation.

He had never been so humiliated before.

Jiang Qitian slowly raised his head and stared at Xiao Yang with tears in his eyes.

"father……"

Jiang Ting, who was far away, saw this scene and was shocked and angry.

"metropolitan……"

The law enforcement elders, the elders who taught the skills, and all the disciples of Qingyang Sword Sect were filled with hatred.

If the leader is humiliated, it means they are humiliated as well.

Xiao Yang would no longer care about these people. Among these people, except Song Qiang, Lin Wangchuan and a few others, they were all a bunch of ungrateful people.

No matter how good I am to them, it doesn't matter.

In his previous life, he was so kind to these fellow disciples. Not only did he tirelessly teach them how to practice, he also helped them solve problems and provided them with various practice resources.

In the end, didn't they all betray him?

"You bully the weak with your power, what kind of hero are you!"

Jiang Qitian roared.

"Ha ha……"

Xiao Yang couldn't help but burst into laughter when he heard this, and a cold murderous aura emanated from his body.

Everyone's face changed drastically when they saw this.

They all retreated quietly.

The Sword Master's anger is no small matter.

Moreover, Jiang Qitian couldn't even pull out the Qingyang Sword that he was so proud of and shocked the whole audience in front of this great Sword Saint!

"Just now, Jiang Qitian, you relied on the Qingyang Sword to bully the weak, didn't you? Now that you can't rely on the power of the magic sword to show off your power, you accuse me of bullying the weak? Where's your face? Do you still have any dignity?"

Xiao Yang was so angry that he enraged the whole river.

"This……"

Jiang Qitian was so frightened that his face turned pale and he was speechless.

“Let’s fight!”

Jiang Qitian was so angry that he nearly exploded on the spot. Without considering the consequences, he activated the sword energy in his body, tightly grasped the Qingyang Sword in his right hand, and tried his best to draw the sword.

As long as he could draw the Qingyang Sword in his hand, he could fight this masked guy.

“You don’t know your own limitations!”

Xiao Yang's eyes turned cold, and the next moment, the tenth-level Futian Sword Intent burst out from his body.

He wears a golden mask with dragon patterns, and with the help of the Taiyin Dragon Ball, he can attack without restraint.

At this moment, Xiao Yang borrowed the power of the Taiyin Dragon Ball and descended like a peerless swordsman.

“Buzz!”

In the huge underground veins, thousands of swords suddenly rang out.

At this moment, the swords of all the sword cultivators in the earth veins rose into the sky, and rushed towards Xiao Yang like countless sword lights.

Even Chu Lingxiao and Li Chenyu, two Half-Step Saint Martial Realm warriors, could not suppress the flying swords in their bodies, and their flying swords rushed out of their bodies uncontrollably.

"This……"

Chu Lingxiao and the others were terrified to the extreme.

Is this the power of the Sword Saint?

Everyone felt that their souls were trembling.

Even Chu Lingxiao and Li Chenyu couldn't help but kneel down to Xiao Yang.

At this moment, Xiao Yang's sword power was so strong that all the swords bowed down.

"roar!"

At this moment, Jiang Qitian had a sullen face, and he was exerting all his strength, but the Qingyang Sword in his hand did not move at all.

Jiang Qitian's flying sword also flew out from his body.

That was a flying sword made of star iron. The sword light was shining like starlight, and it seemed as if countless stars were shining around the flying sword.

Jiang Qitian was shocked and angry.

“Buzz!”

The Qingyang Sword was trembling, as if it was very scared.

"How is this possible..."

Jiang Qitian couldn't believe it. Qingyang Sword was actually afraid? Afraid of this guy who wore a mask and didn't dare to show his true face?

"I have a sword that can subdue the sky, let alone a mere Qingyang Sword..."

Xiao Yang, who was wearing a mask, spoke in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears, shaking their souls.

"Kneel down!"

Xiao Yang took a step forward, and the powerful sword intent immediately fell on Jiang Qitian.

Countless sword lights rushed in from all directions.

Xiao Yang pointed the sword in his right hand at Jiang Qitian.

All the flying swords were pointed at Jiang Qitian, including Jiang Qitian's own flying sword.