As everyone watched Ben Chengyu enter the depths with his long sword in hand, their eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
Everyone knows that Ben Chengyu, who is currently at the peak of the sixth rank, will be at least a seventh-rank Grandmaster next time they meet.
Not only that, but the path to the ninth rank was also clearly defined from then on.
From the mountain of swords, another long sword shot out.
An eighth-rank expert had just rushed out.
The three elders of the Unie tribe attacked simultaneously and knocked him down.
He glared angrily at the eighth-rank expert.
The three remained unfazed and said calmly, "If you are not convinced, you are welcome to continue your challenge."
As soon as they finished speaking, all three of them unleashed the power of an eighth-grade, fourth-level Golden Body.
For a moment, everyone around Sword Mountain fell silent.
Among these rogue cultivators, the strongest was only at the eighth rank, third level of the Golden Body.
Even if they gathered together and fought head-on, they would still be no match for the other side.
Fortunately, swallowing one's anger is not an unfamiliar thing for most people.
Seeing several longswords in a row, all of which were mastered by the prodigy Wu Nie.
And they were all freed by the longsword and returned to the Sword Mountain.
A muscular man with a long beard, who was not good at swallowing his anger, stepped out from the air: "Wu Qing, haven't you gone a bit too far?"
Wu Qing was somewhat surprised, glanced at them sideways, and chuckled lightly: "If you can fight over it, why can't we?"
"If you disagree, you are welcome to come forward and fight."
The muscular man with the long beard stared at him and said coldly, "So, you mean we won't have a chance for a while?"
Wu Qing shook his head repeatedly: "That's not the case. After all, the three of us old folks get tired sometimes."
The long-bearded, muscular man unleashed his eighth-grade strength and charged out instantly.
He knew that his eighth-grade, second-level Golden Body was no match for his opponent.
But he couldn't swallow this insult.
boom!
Two powerful energies collided.
There are no doubts.
Wu Qing kicked him away.
Under the premise of not endangering lives or damaging the foundation.
He even leaned in and slapped her several more times.
They beat him until his entire face was swollen and he completely passed out.
Only then did they stop.
What seemed like an ordinary encounter.
The energy fluctuations emanating from the surroundings were incredibly terrifying.
Some of the seventh-grade Grandmasters had already kept their distance, fearing they might be caught in the crossfire.
The long-bearded, muscular man lying unconscious on the ground was completely unrecognizable from his previous appearance.
Many people gasped in surprise.
This is an eighth-rank expert, and he was humiliated like this.
When he wakes up, will he vomit three more mouthfuls of blood?
Wu Qing, looking completely unconvinced, stepped on the man's face and surveyed the entire scene with disdain.
"Anyone who disagrees is welcome to come forward and try."
The scene was completely silent.
At this moment, many people thought of the Chinese people who had not yet shown up.
If the Chinese camp were here.
Unie and his ilk wouldn't be so arrogant.
The country of Une has always been the most arrogant and unreasonable.
In their eyes, there are no people from the four countries.
All other rogue cultivators are traitors to the human race and can be slaughtered.
Wu Qing kicked the long-bearded, muscular man away like a dead dog.
Just then, a three-foot-long short sword shot out from within the Sword Mountain.
He didn't even look at it, and directly ordered, "Uriye, go."
In the Une camp, Uriye rushed toward the short sword with a mixture of nervousness and excitement.
This time, however, it wasn't even within a three-meter radius.
There were still hundreds of meters to go.
A violent and terrifying sword aura rushed towards him.
A burst of energy and blood allows one to unleash supernatural abilities.
There's no way to solve this by any means.
In an instant, his entire body was covered in bloody wounds.
The flesh was turned inside out, as if it had been subjected to the torture of being slowly sliced to death.
Everyone stared wide-eyed, frozen in place.
There was some surprise, and some schadenfreude.
Uriye's blood dripped onto the ground, making a soft, rhythmic sound.
Everyone remained motionless.
Until they saw the short sword rush towards the long-bearded, muscular man with lightning speed.
Everyone was completely dumbfounded.
The sword aura wasn't as fierce as I'd imagined.
Let's have another one of those slow slicing punishments.
The short sword took the initiative to recognize its master and landed beside the man.
silence!
The scene was deathly silent!
The crowd glanced at the man, then at the group of people including Unie.
For a moment, the amused look in many eyes intensified.
This one is an eighth-rank expert.
If we go deeper, that little brat Unie is not Su Yu from China.
Everyone was secretly laughing at them.
A murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the three elders of Wuni.
Wu Qing flashed forward and charged toward the long-bearded, muscular man.
He had already decided that since killing was forbidden within the Sword Sect...
Then we can take him out and kill him, and at the same time, we can keep this precious short sword for ourselves.
With a whoosh!
The short swords clashed and floated up automatically, blocking the unconscious man's path.
The terrifying sword intent made Wu Qing stop in his tracks.
He paused for a moment, then his expression returned to normal.
They returned to their own camp as if nothing had happened.
"Third brother, go to the Wine Saint's lineage and bring back Yueben and Huoqu."
"Regardless of their current situation."
"Right now, the inheritance of the Sword Sect is of greater importance."
“Once he wakes up, Ben Chengyu, who went in first, will also suffer.”
"The three of us also need to find a way to qualify as soon as possible." A murderous glint flashed in his eyes.
"The Sword Sect's legacy must not be allowed to be obtained by such a traitor under any circumstances."
......
The legacy of the Sage of Wine.
The speedboat slowly descended.
Su Yu and Kang Erdong looked around, somewhat unable to believe their eyes.
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