Chapter 161: Little kid, don’t refuse a toast and then drink a forfeit!



"Come on, sword!" Jiang Tiantian's face was solemn, with murderous intent in her eyes.

The autumn wind howled, lifting her fiery dress.

Her hairband was flying and she was instantly swept high into the sky. Her beautiful hair danced in the wind and her small hands formed a seal.

"Rustle!" The yellow fallen leaves in the sky seemed to have received a call, moving with the wind and merging into a river of fallen leaves.

"This...oh my god, is this a miracle?"

Countless people witnessed this scene and could not help but stare in amazement and mutter to themselves.

"What... Heaven and Earth Transformed into a Sword? Could it be that you have already cultivated the Supreme Sword Heart?"

"How is this possible?!"

Night Owl stared at the scene with a dull look, amazed in his heart.

I saw leaves spinning and flying all over the sky, and a long yellow sword condensed from a giant sword was suspended in the air behind Jiang Tiantian.

This visually shocking scene was seen by everyone.

At this moment, all the people in the capital looked towards the imperial city in horror.

"No matter who you are, I still want to say something."

"I didn't intend to hurt anyone today. That wasn't my intention."

"Since you are also a monk, you should understand that it is our responsibility to eliminate demons and defend the Way."

"You are indeed a genius. At such a young age, your swordsmanship skills have already reached a superb level."

"But I won't be afraid. I will kill the ghost behind you today!"

After the extreme shock, Night Owl calmed down.

With a determined look on his face, he reached out and slowly drew out the huge broken sword behind him.

"This is a divine sword that my master found for me in a secret place. It is said that it once contained the sword spirit of a great ancient being."

"I've worn it on my back since I was young, constantly trying to comprehend and sense the lingering sword intent within it."

"This is the first time I use it against an enemy."

As Night Owl spoke, he frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body.

Don't be careless, he feels a strong pressure from the little kid in front of him.

Today, there is a risk of death.

At the same time, in Wanzhang Mountain and Wanjian Sect.

An old man with a white beard is playing chess with an old man in a gray robe in front of him.

Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his face showing surprise.

"The restriction I placed on the divine sword was broken. Someone actually forced Ye Xiao to draw his divine sword to fight the enemy. The Eastern Region is short of spiritual energy. Who has such ability?"

"Could it be... that mysterious genius I met in the Lingxiu Mountains?"

The old man's hand holding the chess piece paused slightly and he muttered to himself.

"Why...is your precious apprentice in trouble?"

"You old fool, why don't you use your space magic weapon to rush over to rescue us?"

"In thousands of years, this is the first genius with a natural sword body that our Wanjian Sect has found. We cannot afford to lose him."

The old man in gray robe looked at the miserable state of his own team on the chessboard and advised with a smile.

"Ji Yucheng, you old bald donkey, you're about to lose, so you can't wait to get rid of me."

The old man with white beard stroked his beard calmly and said with satisfaction when he heard this.

"Don't worry, my disciple was born with a sword body, and he's cultivating an invincible sword heart. How can he achieve that invincible sword heart without going through countless trials and tribulations?"

"Besides, he still has a restriction left on him from my heyday."

"Let alone the Eastern Region, looking at the nine major sects and the three major schools, the number of people who can break through will not exceed five fingers."

The white-haired old man smiled and shook his hand, looking quite confident.

"Hurry up, old baldy, it's your turn. I'm going to win again~" the white-haired old man laughed heartily.

Turning her gaze back to the Xuanlong Palace, Jiang Tiantian looked at Ye Xiao, who was holding the magic sword and exuding a powerful sword aura, and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"The Invincible Swordsman is worthy of being the hero in the book. He faces many powerful enemies without changing his expression and rises to the challenge."

Jiang Tiantian waited patiently for Ye Xiao to reach his full state, and witnessed with her own eyes how Ye Xiao gathered all his spiritual power and sword intent into the broken sword.

The black blade of the magic sword faded away in the blink of an eye, emitting a majestic divine light.

You might say, why waste time talking to him, why not just go up and stab the male protagonist to death?

However, Jiang Tiantian is the God of Time and Space, so she cannot carry out a sneak attack for the time being.

Moreover, the best way to crush the invincible swordsman is to defeat him with a tyrannical attitude in the field where he is best at.

Seeing that Ye Xiao was covered in bright sword light, and it seemed as if there was a faint momentum of human and sword becoming one, Jiang Tiantian's eyes lit up and she waved her little hand casually.

"Go!"

In an instant, the sky and the earth lost their color.

Everyone's heart was pounding wildly, and their eyes were fixed on this earth-shattering scene.

Without any frills, the giant sword, wrapped in powerful sword intent, slashed towards the night owl.

Night Owl lowered his brows and looked down, a hint of fanatical fighting spirit emerged in his deep eyes.

"Buzz..."

The swords collided, and in an instant sand and rocks flew everywhere, and the earth and sky shook.

Jiang Tiantian formed seals with her hands, and a curtain of light enveloped her and Ye Xiao. The palace buildings that had been shaking quietly stabilized in an instant.

"Crack..." A crisp breaking sound was heard.

The broken sword that was shining with divine light quietly exploded in front of Ye Xiao's shocked and terrified eyes.

"How, how is that possible?"

Night Owl's heart was shaken.

This is a divine sword forged by an ancient great man. Although it is damaged, it will not be reduced to dust in one encounter.

The magic sword was broken, and the sword energy instantly came and went towards the night owl.

Night Owl looked unwilling.

Am I going to die here today?

"Buzz..." Suddenly, a sharp buzzing sound resounded throughout the venue, and a phantom suddenly appeared from the Night Owl.

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