Chapter 196

On the high mountain, Zhang Yi stood with his hand on his back. With a sword to the west, he cut the saint, and the whole Wuyun mountain was dead.

"Woo -!" With the sound of breaking the air, a streamer flew back from ten kilometers away, turned into a white and small flying sword, suspended around Zhang Yi, quite like the Sword Fairy in ancient legends.

For two hundred years across the Chinese land, the reputation of Tianqing saint was like thunder as early as decades ago. Now it has reached its peak. The ancient martial arts have entered the house, opened the body treasure and awakened the divine power. It is more terrible than the practitioners of the same level, and can kill the enemy across the realm.

In the dark cloud mountain, many big men looked at the peerless figure on the top of the mountain and the floating corpse Lu Tianqing ten kilometers away. Their minds seemed to have been thrown into a bomb.

"My God, master Tianqing was defeated and killed by a sword!"

"Master Tianqing was like a God in the dust just now. One punch can break a mountain. How can he be suddenly defeated? This is unscientific! "

"Was that streamer a flying sword? In the blink of an eye, he went ten kilometers and took the head of the man across the air. This is the Sword Fairy in the ancient legend! Is this a sword fairy? "

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Many people can't help shouting in their hearts. On weekdays, these big men are all extraordinary figures with broad vision, extensive knowledge and vertical and horizontal in the ancient martial arts world, but at this moment, the amazing sword seems to help them open the door to a new world.

This is the real peerless power!

"Grandpa! How could you die like this? "

"Tianqing is invincible. How can he be defeated? Go back and inform the family! "

"And who is this man? Go and check it for me, check it! "

As for the Lu family, he couldn't help kneeling on the ground and crying sadly. At the same time, the elder looked gloomy and ordered the people below to immediately start back to the Lu family and report the matter here to the family.

After all, it was the holy master Tianqing who died. It was too hard for the whole Lu family to bear.

For a moment, the Lu family and forces close to the Lu family withdrew from the Wuyun mountain for the first time, fearing that the killing intention of the peerless Sword Fairy on the top of the mountain would affect them.

In fact, they really think more. From the moment they set foot on the Wuyun mountain, Zhang Yi's eyes are only Lu Tianqing. As for others, they are no different from mole ants.

"Fellow soldiers in the ancient martial arts world, this is Lingyun morning post. This is the first scene of the holy division level duel. My God, the holy division Tianqing was defeated and his head was cut off by a sword. Such means of taking people's lives across the air are unimaginable, like the Sword Fairy in ancient legends."

"Fellow ancient warriors, this is animal blood media! Master Tianqing was cut ten thousand meters away by the mysterious young master's sword. This is a reappearance of the myth. There are sword immortals in our Chinese land. It's so exciting! "

Although the staff of Lingyun Morning Post and animal blood media, the two super media, suffered heavy losses, they still persevered, stood in the front line of danger, broadcast in real time, and synchronously spread the pictures here to their respective platforms.

This holy division level duel shocked the whole ancient martial arts world, and the two super platforms have millions of online users at the same time.

Of course, there are not millions of ancient warriors in China, including a large number of super bosses with high identity, but they are ordinary people. They are fully qualified to log in to the exclusive network of ancient martial arts.

The lens was aimed at Zhang Yi's young face and the demeanor of the peerless Sword Fairy, which shocked many forces in the ancient martial arts world for a time, and even some hidden families paid attention to it. In particular, seeing Zhang Yi's life flying sword made the pupils of some people who knew the goods tighten.

"It was him. Unexpectedly, he was a cultivator. Even Lu Tianqing died in his hands. I don't know which hidden world cultivation force's top genius!"

Zhang Junshan's eyes were shocked and had deep fear.

He would not miss such a grand event as the holy division level duel, so he started to come as soon as he received the news, but he didn't expect that the opponent of Tianqing holy division was the terrible young man who blackmailed them in the village on the border of Myanmar.

At that time, he suspected that Zhang Yi might have come into contact with the holy master, but he didn't expect that the other party's background was so big that he was a hermit.

As the fourth leader of Zhangjia family in the top ten ancient martial families, he naturally knows the existence of seclusion cultivation forces and has a lot of contacts.

In particular, seeing the flying sword that killed Lu Tianqing across the air just now, Zhang Junshan was frightened and fascinated at the same time.

Because among the cultivation forces he came into contact with, those who can refine flying swords are often senior experts or top-level geniuses.

"This man must not offend, but he killed Lu Tianqing, which helped us Zhangjia a lot. Next, we can watch a lively scene, Hei hei..."

Zhang Junshan looked at Zhang Yi with fear and then retreated silently down the Wuyun mountain.

Although he wanted to curry favor with the cultivation master who killed Tianqing saint, when he was at the border of Myanmar, he felt Zhang Yi's deep malice towards him, so Zhang Junshan left wisely.

In front of such people, if one is not careful, it is likely to cause death.

"I don't know how the collection of a top saint is?"

Zhang Yi looked at a turquoise ring in his hand. It was Lu Tianqing's space magic weapon. After killing him, he was brought back by Benming flying sword.

"You'd better get out of here first!"

Feeling the attention of countless eyes, Zhang Yi frowned slightly and planned to leave.

However, at this time, a fat figure came running fast. The feet were so happy that Zhang Yi was a little surprised.

A master of ancient martial arts should have been a highly respected and tall figure, but now he looks like a wild duck fluttering, holding a camera, wearing a pair of big black glasses, a jacket and a shaped hat.

This scene made the big men watching the war in the mountains dumbfounded and sighed at the fat man's boldness.

Just now, this one cut the head of Tianqing saint with a sword, which was earth shaking. At this time, even those masters dare not approach. This fat man who only has the master level dares to run to interview.

Many people are speechless and can only sigh that there is a madness in the bones of people in this profession.

"A sword comes from the west to kill the saint. Dear Sword Fairy, please allow me to express my endless respect for you!"

The fat man in the jacket boldly ran to Zhang Yi and shouted excitedly. He didn't have the style of a great master at all.

"Who are you?"

Zhang Yi looked at the fat man in the jacket strangely and asked.

I don't know why, he always thought the fat man in the jacket was a little strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

"Cough... Dear Jianxian, please allow me to introduce myself. I'm a gold medal reporter from animal blood media and the most powerful network platform in the ancient martial arts world. Now we're broadcasting you in real time. Come on, dear Jianxian, please look at my camera head and show me a powerful boss!"

The fat man in the jacket spit and the fat meat on his face trembled with excitement, while pointing the camera at Zhang Yi.

Although the fat man made many people sweat, many people were still curious about a mysterious master who killed Tianqing saint.

For a time, no matter many big men in the dark cloud mountain or those people staring at the exclusive communicator screen in the ancient martial arts world, they couldn't help holding their breath and wanted to listen carefully to the speech of this young mysterious expert.

However, at this moment of expectation, Zhang Yi suddenly asked, "animal blood media? Is this a god horse ghost? "

The fat man in the jacket has prepared all kinds of questions in his mind and is ready for an interview that will shake the whole ancient martial world, but at the moment, Leng Buding hears Zhang Yi's questions. Even if he is a gold medal reporter in the industry, he can't help but freeze at the moment.

"Ha ha, dear Sword Fairy, animal blood media is a ghost! Let me introduce myself. I'm a gold medal reporter from Lingyun morning post, which is more powerful than animal blood media. It's unique in the whole ancient martial arts world! Lingyun morning post is a super platform focusing on sharing, communication and gossip. Here, you can know the latest trends of the whole ancient martial arts world at any time. This is my business card. Please take it! "

Just then, a guy as thin as cowpea rushed up the mountain. Like his jacket, he wore a pair of sunglasses, but his dress was different. He was wearing a bright T-shirt and Sao Bao's beach pants.

This kind of dress is the standard for young boys and playboys, but this guy looks 40 or 50 years old, with a broken beard. The strangest thing is that there are two big gold earrings hanging from his ears.

"Young Jia, can you fucking talk?"

The fat man in the jacket scolded angrily, then quickly looked at Zhang Yi and said, "dear Jianxian, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. This bad old man is very bad. Our animal blood media is the most professional and authoritative network platform in the ancient martial arts world. If you want to become famous, it must be right to go to our animal blood media."

"Li Tenglong! You animal blood media have no conscience. They only dig into other people's privacy and gossip about other people's private life. I'm ashamed to be with you! "

Lingyun morning post, a guy as thin as cowpea, also accepted it impolitely.

Obviously, the two are old friends and pinch each other as soon as they meet.

"..." Zhang Yi was speechless when he heard the two people's mutual hatred, and the names of the two guys were really wonderful.

Lingyun media is clearly an old uncle, dressed in fancy clothes and named Jia shaonan. It's really a fake young man.

Animal blood media, a fat man in a jacket, runs like a fluttering wild duck. His name is Li Tenglong.

"Enough! Jia shaonan, it's important to interview Lord Jianxian! "

At this time, the two gold medal journalists in the ancient military world stopped the war and turned their green eyes to Zhang Yi. It was like the Millennium lust ghost seeing the peerless beauty, which made Zhang Yi feel creepy.

"Dear Sword Fairy, you killed Tianqing master with one sword. He is one of the ancestors of the Lu family. As the first ancient martial family, the Lu family doesn't know how you will deal with the Lu family's Revenge next?"

Li Tenglong took the lead in speaking and asked.

"Dear Sword Fairy, please look at the lens here and kill a saint. I don't know what you think now. You should talk to all the channels in the ancient martial world or the Lu family."

Jia shaonan also quickly turned the camera to Zhang Yi and asked with a hopeful face.

These two guys deserve to be gold medal journalists. They like to make things big. They ask tricky questions.

Is this his "award speech" to kill the saint? If this is true, the Lu family will be mad!

However, Zhang Yi obviously didn't have these consciousness. He asked with a light smile, "can the Lu family see your real-time broadcast?"

"Of course!" Jia shaonan and Li Tenglong rarely speak in unison.

Zhang Yi heard the speech, cleared his throat, waved to the cameras of the two families, and then said with a smile.

"Frankly speaking, I feel like I killed a chicken now. What, Lu family, isn't it? Is there anything stronger? It's not fun!"