Ye Xiao understood that the power in Faxin's body had been completely exhausted.

The mountain had been severely eroded by evil spirits before, so it was almost unable to hold on.

If it weren't for the power of Tathagata Palm in Faxin's body, it would have collapsed long ago.

Now that Faxin's power has completely disappeared, it has naturally come to an end.

Lin Wan immediately said to Ye Xiao:

"Hurry up, this mountain is about to collapse."

Ye Xiao looked at her with some confusion.

Lin Wan wiped her tears and said with a smile, "I've been waiting for him for so many years. Now I finally found him. Where else can I go?"

Ye Xiao did not leave, but just walked behind Lin Wan.

Lin Wan exclaimed, "Why are you going back? Are you crazy? You will die!"

Ye Xiao said calmly:

"Every life carries the hopes of relatives, the expectations of lovers, and the thoughts of friends. We should cherish it."

After saying this, he clenched his right hand into a fist under Lin Wan's shocked gaze and punched the collapsed mountain! Lin Wan swore that she had never encountered such a scene in her life.

With one punch, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the wind and clouds changed color.

A mountain as high as four thousand meters was directly smashed into pieces by this seemingly insignificant human fist!

The fist light shot straight into the sky, and it actually blasted the clouds above the sky into a huge empty space, and the starlight in the sky poured down, which was both mysterious and weird.

Ye Xiao has disappeared from the spot, and no one knows when he disappeared.

Maybe it was the moment when the punch was thrown, or maybe it was the moment when Lin Wan was in a daze.

Lin Wan was completely stunned and stood there, looking at the scene in disbelief.

Did she meet a god? Three days later, Jianghai City.

A figure in a white robe quietly appeared on the surface of the river in Jianghai City.

He had his hands behind his back, his body floating above the river. Ordinary people could recognize at a glance that he was a powerful man above a major sect.

Because only the strong ones above the clan can possess this kind of power to soar into the air.

Many passengers and ship owners on passing passenger ships saw this amazing scene and couldn't help taking photos and posting them on their WeChat Moments.

After all, in a small place like Jianghai City, there are not many strong people above the big sects.

Senior Sword Immortal is very powerful, but he is like a dragon that is hard to find, and basically no one can see him, so a strong man at the grandmaster level can also cause a lot of discussion.

Soon, each other's pictures began to circulate in Jiang Haicheng's circle of friends and became a small hit on the Internet.

At Jianghai City Martial Arts Academy, Park Jiansheng had just finished his swordsmanship practice when several classmates came over to compliment him:

"Mr. Park, your swordsmanship is getting stronger and stronger."

Pu Jiansheng took a deep breath and said solemnly:

"Not enough, I'm still far from it."

He looked at the sword marks on the bronze bull not far away. Every time he looked at it, he felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

The sword intent of that sword was so strong, so strong that it was far beyond what he could understand now.

Every time he looked at it, he felt as if he was looking at a mountain with no end in sight.

"By the way, Mr. Park, did you see today? We have one more Grandmaster in Jianghai City."

"Oh? Did someone advance?"

"No, it was a stranger. He was wearing white clothes. After coming to our Jianghai City, he stood on the river without moving. I don't know what he wants to do."

Pu Jiansheng's face paused, and then he said:

"What does he look like? Let me see."

One of the students immediately handed him his cell phone.

"Look, this is the person in my circle of friends. The whole Jianghai City has been going crazy about it today."

Park Jiansheng immediately took the phone and just took a look at it. His breathing held and then his eyes became extremely solemn.

"He is not a grandmaster."

"Ah? He's not a Grandmaster? Then what is he?!"

"Only a great master can control the Qi and stand in mid-air."

Park Jiansheng spoke again, word by word:

"This is my master, Hanzhou Sword Saint Liu Chengxun!"

After saying this, he immediately returned the phone to the classmate and walked quickly towards the river.

The other students immediately went crazy after experiencing Duan Zai's brain short circuit!

"Oh my god! What did he just say? He said that was his master? Hanzhou Sword Saint Liu Chengxun? A master of the Divine Sect level?"

"Oh my god, it's Shen Zong who's here. I thought he was Da Zong."

"What are you waiting for? Why don't you release the news quickly? This news is too explosive. If it is released, I don't know how much traffic it will attract."

"That's it! Hurry up, send it quickly!"

Soon, Jianghaicheng's circle of friends, major forums, and various online communication tools all began to discuss the issue enthusiastically.

The related topic became popular in the blink of an eye.

"The mysterious man on the river is actually Hanzhou Sword Saint Liu Chengxun!"

Once the news of Liu Chengxun's identity broke out, the entire Jianghai City began to boil.

Countless people began to gather frantically towards the riverside.

Ten thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand, two hundred thousand, five hundred thousand, one million...

Soon, the scale exceeded one million.

At the same time, live broadcast rooms were opened one after another on the Internet, and even official news began to be broadcast live.

The number of live broadcast views is also constantly breaking through.

The total number of viewers for all media added together instantly increased from zero to one million, and then from one million to ten million, and in the blink of an eye it reached hundreds of millions.

Liu Chengxun, the Sword Saint of Hanzhou, was ranked 49th on the World Dragon Ranking. In other words, apart from the masters of the Starry Sky Battlefield, he was ranked 49th in the world! Ranked 49th among billions of people, how shocking was this achievement?

Normally, people like him are like mysterious dragons that are rarely seen.

Now, he suddenly appeared, who would not pay attention? Du Changfeng, Fa Zheng and other grandmasters also rushed over at the first time. At the same time, grandmasters from other nearby cities also rushed over quickly after hearing the news. No one wanted to miss this long-awaited duel.

One is the most mysterious and powerful person in Jianghai City, and the other is the dignified Sword Master of Hanzhou, ranked 49th on the World Dragon List.

Moreover, everyone has always been extremely curious about the identity of the Sword Immortal who has never appeared.

"Is that Hanzhou Sword Saint Liu Chengxun? So strong!"

Du Changfeng couldn't help but exclaimed.

Fa Zheng also sighed:

"Sure enough, he is not an ordinary person. Just standing there, he seems to blend into the surrounding environment. People can only see his shape but cannot feel his powerful strength! It's like looking at a piece of paper.

Little did they know that the other party only needed a thought to turn everyone here into ashes in an instant. "

"This is the Divine Sect! I really don't know if you and I will ever have the chance to step into that realm in this lifetime."

At this time, Qin Shenglong and other masters heard the news and rushed over quickly.

Du Changfeng couldn't help but say:

"Shenglong, didn't you say you were going to the Starry Sky Battlefield?"

Qin Shenglong nodded, then smiled and said, "Even if I leave, I have to wait until I finish watching this amazing battle. Otherwise, my life will be wasted."

"Yes, this is indeed a peak confrontation that is rarely seen in a lifetime!"

Everyone sighed.

However, at this time, another figure also flew over from the eastern horizon. This figure was very fast and arrived above the river in a flash.

When he arrived, Liu Chengxun, who was standing proudly in the air with his hands behind his back, suddenly opened his eyes.

This scene shocked many people in the audience.

"Look, Liu Chengxun opened his eyes. He opened his eyes."

"Could this person be the Murakami Hiden from the Yingzhou Koga-ryu Ninja Sword Sect, who is ranked 50th on the World Dragon Ranking?"

"Yes, it must be him. Only he is qualified to make Hanzhou Sword Saint Liu Chengxun care about him. Apart from him, no one else is qualified."

When that figure arrived, he smiled and said from a distance:

"Brother Liu, long time no see, I hope you are well."

Liu Chengxun said calmly:

"Brother Murakami, you are too polite. I heard that you gained some insights from the previous Seven Stars. I'm afraid your strength has improved a lot, right?"

Murakami Hiden smiled slightly.

"Not bad. I heard that Brother Liu seems to have broken through to the eighth level of Xiantian. I wonder if it's true."

Liu Chengxun narrowed his eyes slightly, but responded unobtrusively:

"Brother Murakami, didn't you also break through to the eighth level of Xiantian?"

The two of them chatted here and there.

It has some tit-for-tat connotations, but also some sense of commercial flattery.

But no matter what, the two of them are extremely confident in their own abilities.

After all, the eighth level of innateness is really awesome.

People on both sides of the river couldn't help but exclaim.

"Oh my god, both of them have actually been promoted to the eighth level of Xiantian? Isn't this too fast?"

"They are already among the top dozens of strong people in the world. It is normal for them to cultivate faster."

"But Liu Chengxun is only forty-five years old this year, right? Forty-five years old, an innate eighth rank, my God, I feel that except for the top few strong men in our Jiuzhou, ordinary people really can't suppress him."

In the crowd, Park Jiansheng shook his head.

"No, my master is actually currently forty-four years old!"

“Hiss~!”

Everyone around took a deep breath.

Too strong.

Don't think that this is only a one-year gap, but in fact, if it were someone else, I don't know how many years of practice it would take to reach this one-year gap, and I don't even know if it can be achieved! 　Five more chapters, fifteen thousand.

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