"What? Sword Cliff?! Did I hear correctly?"

"No way, even the people from Sword Cliff are here, when did the Zheng family become so powerful?"

"This is a super sect, not to mention the Zheng family, no matter which family it is, they can't even compare to them!"

"Incredible, incredible!"

"Could it be that the ancestor of the Zheng family has been treated differently by Sword Cliff? This is going to be prosperous!"

In an instant, the whole audience was in an uproar.

Everyone was shocked, and couldn't help but stand up, looking in the direction of the gate with awe.

There were three people in total, wearing the unique costumes of Sword Cliff, carrying long swords on their backs, walking with vigor and glory.

Although their cultivation was only at the quasi-saint level, all the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the audience had to smile at them, and dared not offend them in the slightest.

After all, their backstage is the one that everyone in the audience needs to look up to.

The arrival of Palm Sword Cliff naturally pushed the atmosphere of the whole venue to the highest point, and he was directly arranged to sit in the super VIP seats.

Just when everyone stood up and greeted them nervously, there was only one person who was still sitting on the fishing platform, just drinking and eating quietly without any fluctuations.

This person is naturally Jiang Liu.

Not to mention that he has a bad relationship with Palm Sword Cliff, even if the relationship is good, he will not lower his status because of Palm Sword Cliff, because his backstage is much stronger than Palm Sword Cliff!

I am a woodcutter who chops wood for the master!

Regarding the gazes of the crowd, the three disciples of Palm Sword Cliff took it calmly, and they were used to it, and sat down with great ease.

"Strange, didn't the Great Elder say that the sensation came from this area? How come we haven't found any clues after searching for such a long time?"

"Take your time, no matter who it is, it's impossible for them to avoid being tracked by the Sword Cliff!"

"We just happened to see that it's so lively here, so we'll take a break and see if we can find anything."

They chatted in low voices, their words full of arrogance.

"But that guy is so arrogant, knowing that we are disciples of the Sword Cliff, he didn't even stand up to greet us, he's really bold!"

"Such people usually don't live long, judging from his aura, he seems to be a sword cultivator."

"Huh? His sword... there's something wrong!"

People from other forces also lost interest in chatting, their attention was all attracted by the disciples of the Sword Cliff, guessing their relationship with the Zheng family.

"Who is that guy? He didn't even stand up in front of the disciples of Sword Cliff. He's too arrogant."

"He's young and frivolous. He has offended people he can't afford to offend. His future is worrying."

"Look, the disciples of Sword Cliff got up and walked over! That monk is in trouble."

Everyone saw this scene and held their breath.

The leader among the three disciples was a round-faced monk with an eagle nose. He had a smile on his face, but his eyes were shining with golden light. He said, "Fellow Daoist, your sword is good. Can you lend it to us?"

Jiang Liu took a sip of wine lightly, and then uttered, "Get lost!"

Just one word, but the atmosphere in the whole venue instantly dropped to the freezing point, almost freezing!

The crowd of onlookers felt that their brains were not enough, and their evaluation of Jiang Liu was only two words: crazy!

The round-faced monk sneered, his eyes shining like lightning, "Fellow Daoist, the sword in your hand looks like it belongs to my Sword Cliff, you'd better confirm it for us!"

"Otherwise, when the Eighth Sword Servant of my Sword Cliff comes to join us, he won't be as easy to talk to as we are!"

"What? The Eighth Sword Servant will come?"

"This monk is too powerful, no wonder he doesn't care about the disciples of Sword Cliff, the two sides may really have conflicts."

"He wouldn't really have taken the things from Sword Cliff, it's over."

"He shouldn't run away, when the Eighth Sword Servant comes, he will definitely die!"

Everyone was shocked and filled with fear.

Recently, the most popular one is Palm Sword Cliff, and the ten sword servants of Palm Sword Cliff are like Internet celebrities in the Divine Realm.

The five sword servants joined forces to kill a powerful person in the Heavenly Dao Realm, which is enough to be recorded in the history books!

There is an insurmountable gap between the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian Realm and the Heavenly Dao Realm. Theoretically, the life source of the powerful person in the Heavenly Dao Realm cannot be wiped out by the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. However, the ten sword servants set a precedent, which is simply a miracle. Although

it is said to be a joint effort, there is no doubt that each one is definitely the strongest among the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, almost invincible at the same level, and not comparable to ordinary Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

Hearing that such a big shot is coming, how can you not be surprised.

Jiang Liu still didn't even look at them, and said calmly: "You are not qualified to talk to me yet, wait until the Eighth Sword Servant comes, now... get out of here!"

At this time, an old man rushed in from outside, his face complicated, excited and nervous.

He was the initiator of this banquet, the ancestor of the Zheng family, Zheng Yunhe.

He was excited when he heard that the people from the Sword Cliff had arrived, and then he heard that something happened at the banquet, so he naturally had a headache.

"I, the poor Taoist Zheng Yunhe, have seen the disciples of Palm Sword Cliff and this Taoist friend."

Zheng Yunhe bowed, then quickly tried to smooth things over, and said to Jiang Liu: "This Taoist friend, these three are disciples of Palm Sword Cliff, which is powerful enough to kill the mighty in the Heavenly Dao realm. You might as well show them the long sword. I believe this must be a misunderstanding."

Jiang Liu said: "If you say it again, don't blame me for taking action!"

The round-faced monk was arrogant and said in a cold voice: "It seems that this is the sword of our Palm Sword Cliff! I will give you the last chance. Hand it over now, and then kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy, and I can still spare your life!"

Jiang Liu silently raised his hand and patted them lightly!

"Bang!"

In the air, a palm print was pushed out and hit the three Sword Cliff disciples directly, blasting them out of the Zheng family's gate.

"Puff!"

The three disciples actually fell to the ground, spurting blood, and their bones seemed to be falling apart, and they could barely stand up.

They looked at the Zheng family's gate and did not dare to go in, but the hatred and coldness in their eyes reached the extreme.

Inside the Zheng family, everyone took a breath of cold air and their heartbeats skipped a beat.

"Who is this cultivator? He doesn't give Sword Cliff any face at all. Isn't he afraid of death?"

Zheng Yunhe raised his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, full of tension.

He certainly couldn't afford to offend Sword Cliff, and Jiang Liu was also helpless, so he could only pray that he would not be implicated.

Time passed by.

Only Jiang Liu was still eating, and the others had lost their mood.

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the distance. As soon as it appeared in the field of vision, the figure disappeared again. Looking closely, it turned out that he had already come close to him with a sword.

This person was wearing a dark green robe, with a face as sharp as a knife, sharp corners, and eyes as sharp as swords, making people dare not look at him.

A terrifying and powerful aura emanated from him, almost forming an invisible storm of momentum, with unparalleled pressure.

The three round-faced monks immediately said respectfully: "We have seen the Eighth Sword Servant!"

The Eighth Sword Servant's eyes fixed, and he asked: "Who hurt you?"

Immediately, the round-faced monk said with hatred: "It was a sword cultivator who didn't know how to live or die. We suspect that he has what we want!"

The Eighth Sword Servant stepped forward, with the sound of wind rolling around him, and said to the Zheng family with a cold face: "Whoever hurts my disciples of the Sword Cliff, come out and die!"

The voice was like thunder, mixed with the sharp sword energy, which pierced people's eardrums and made their hearts tremble with fear.

Someone spoke with a trembling voice, "Here he comes, the Eighth Sword Servant is really here!"

"So powerful, just the sword power in this voice, if he really wants to explode, it will be enough to easily kill everyone here except the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!" "

The Sword Servant of the Sword Cliff lives up to his reputation. I'm afraid that even if he is not a single great man in the Heavenly Dao realm, he is not far away!"

Everyone exclaimed in amazement and stood up with solemn expressions.

Zheng Yunhe looked at Jiang Liu who was still eating carelessly, and couldn't help reminding him: "Daoyou, the disciples of the Sword Cliff are waiting for you outside."

Jiang Liu said lightly: "Let him wait, I'll talk after I finish eating."

Zheng Yunhe's face was full of bitterness, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally walked out of the door nervously, and respectfully conveyed the message to the Eighth Sword Servant.

The eighth swordsman stood at the door with a calm expression, and just said: "It's okay, a dying man should have a good meal!"

After saying that, he closed his eyes.

At this moment, an indescribable aura began to emerge around him, making everyone look at him and actually feel a trance, as if there was a fault in the space around him.

The atmosphere around him instantly became extremely depressing, as if countless long swords appeared around him, ready to attack at any time.

Someone looked at the eighth swordsman and said in horror: "Our sight seems to be cut off around him!"

An experienced old man said in shock, "He is accumulating strength!"

The foundation of sword cultivation is the word "momentum".

The sword is like his heart, unstoppable!

He was slowly suppressing the anger and murderous intent in his heart, constantly sinking in the momentum, just like a long sword hidden in a scabbard, once it is unsheathed, it will be unstoppable!

The more momentum is accumulated, the stronger the power!

That kid actually had time to eat, was he really ready to die?

After a cup of tea, Jiang Liu finally walked out leisurely, looking at the eighth sword servant, not sharp, but not at all inferior, with a sharpness in his calmness!

The Eighth Sword Servant noticed the long sword in Jiang Liu's hand at a glance, and felt the immeasurable sword avenue contained in it. He immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "You are indeed the thief who stole my treasure from the Sword Cliff. Prepare to die!"

"Come and take it if you can."

Jiang Liu smiled at him and said, "Someone said that my sword should be sharpened, so I came out. You are honored to be the first person to sharpen my sword!"

He didn't expect to meet someone from the Sword Cliff here, but he saved a lot of procedures and went straight to the topic and entered the sword sharpening process.

Everyone stared with wide eyes. They thought Jiang Liu was already very crazy, but they didn't expect him to be even crazier. He actually

used the people from the Sword Cliff as a whetstone. It was really too inflated. Who gave him the courage?

Who is he?

The eighth sword servant smiled and said disdainfully, "I will be your first and the last, because after this battle, you will become a dead man!"

Both of them are sword cultivators, and both of them are equally sharp!

Then, there was a period of silence.

The two sides confronted each other, and their momentum was constantly rising. A strong airflow spread out, as if the sword energy was overflowing, sharp and boundless, forming an invisible arena.

At a certain moment, the eighth sword servant narrowed his eyes, raised his hand and pointed at Jiang Liu.

The long sword behind him flew up, bringing up a burst of strong sword light, making people dazed, like lightning breaking through the night sky, and in a flash, it had already reached Jiang Liu's face!

Before the sword arrived, the powerful sword light had already cut through everything, splitting the clouds in the sky in half. The large lake behind Jiang Liu was even split in half by the sword force, leaving a vacuum in the middle, with huge waves rising into the sky on both sides, and water vapor flying, which was a spectacular sight.

Jiang Liu raised his hand, and the long sword came out!

He chopped straight at the long sword in front of him!

"Chi!"

The sword energy rolled back and covered the whole area.

The Eighth Sword Servant's long sword was split!

However, the Eighth Sword Servant flew into the air, caught the long sword, and chopped it again!

This sword split the space, bringing out all kinds of strange phenomena such as wind, fire, thunder and lightning. The power of the law was mighty, as if the power of the world was manifested, enough to engulf everything!

Jiang Liu held the long sword in his hand, his body was steady, he stepped out, focused his eyes, and also chopped out a sword to attack!

His sword was like a stream of light falling into the air, not fancy, and fell straight into the mortal world!

The two swords collided, and the endless sword energy enveloped the two of them, forming a ball of sword energy, surrounding them.

Under their feet, the ground cracked, and layers of cracks spread, shaking constantly.

"So strong, so strong!"

"It's natural that the Eighth Sword Servant is strong, but I didn't expect that cultivator to be so powerful. No wonder he's so arrogant."

"Sword cultivators are indeed known for their destructive power. They are so powerful. Even a trace of sword energy is enough to pierce through everything!"

"This is a battle between sword cultivators. Who is this person? He can challenge the Sword Master."

"Did you notice that his sword moves are so simple? It feels like... just chopping wood."

Everyone stared at their fight with wide eyes, full of shock at Jiang Liu.

At this moment, a monstrous sword intent burst out, surging from the body of the Eighth Sword Servant, surging and galloping.

Surrounding him, a storm of sword energy formed, which turned into a whirlwind, spinning at a very fast speed!

This whirlwind composed of terrifying sword energy contained extreme destructive power, which could sweep away everything and annihilate everything!

"Cut the sky and shatter the earth!"

The eighth sword servant roared, his eyes red, containing boundless murderous intent, holding the hilt of the sword, and the surrounding space was cut into pieces.

The endless whirlwind gathered on his long sword, as if he was holding a whirlwind sword that supported the sky and slashing at the river!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The wind roared.

The crowd watching, even the powerful ones in the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian realm, felt their cheeks rising. Even with the defensive shield, the overflowing wind actually opened a hole on their cheeks!

However, they had no time to care about themselves, and stared at Jiang Liu with wide eyes.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Liu's movements did not change much. He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and there was only a layer of light on the sword. The long sword was like a rainbow, and it chopped straight at the whirlwind long sword!

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