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Jian Liang's hands slowly loosened. From the moment his father, Jian Zhuo, saw him as a stepping stone for his domination, Jian Liang had thought that in this world, even his own father didn't see him as a person. Who would love him? He hated almost everyone. He wanted to kill everyone in order to quell the anger in his heart. He did not want to be a pawn, especially his own father's pawn. Jian Liang hated this world. He wanted to destroy it.

The Sword City was his first stop. He would destroy the martial arts world and rebuild a world that truly belonged to him.

Jian Liang clenched his fist again. This time, he would not loosen his grip.

Jian Liang raised his head and said, "The sword is mine and the coffin is mine. If you want to take it, you must have a certain amount of strength. If you can't, then just die."

With a boom, Jian Yue's eyes flashed. "Young man, you speak too arrogantly, don't be afraid of your waist falling off! Let this old man experience the true nature of your crazed capital! "

Between the two of them, it was just a disagreement of a single sentence as Ling Lie's killing intent instantly filled the air.

Jian Liang's left hand was once again clenched tightly.

Jian Yue's eyes flashed with a cold light. She slowly raised her pale right hand to her waist. There was a bright sword by her waist. The dark red sword's tassel was just above her right thumb.

Jian Liang held his sword with one hand and the coffin on his shoulder with the other. He stood there, motionless.

Just as Jian Yue was about to make her move, a strong gale suddenly rose up on the ground. No one knew where this gale came from, but the gale was so fierce that it made people's faces hurt, and all the big house owners tried to block it with their Qi.

Jian Yue also frowned.

At this moment, a voice called out, "Don't bother, quickly retreat!" This voice was powerful and extremely penetrating. It was like a sharp sword that pierced the ears of everyone present. It was painful to the ears.

Jian Yue thought to himself, "There's an expert." Just this force alone was enough to cause such a strong wind. This was not something that an ordinary Lion's Roar Technique could compare to. The two were on a completely different level.

Jian Liang's expression changed, he knew who this man was, this man was the one mentioned by Xiao Mi, he weighed the pros and cons, and he knew in his heart that right now, Jian Yue was only blocking the way, and he still had some confidence in Jian Liang himself, but once they fought, he would definitely not be able to settle things in time, and at that time, even if the three prodigies of the first generation of the Sword City were together, Jian Liang would not be able to settle things by himself, and even if there was an elder, he would not be able to escape unscathed. As the previous young city lord of the Sword City, Jian Liang had a certain understanding of this.

He made up his mind that this place was not easy to stay for a long time, so he should leave as soon as possible. If he met those three old monsters, he might not be able to escape.

Without a second word, Jian Liang retreated rapidly towards the tall wall behind him. At that moment, a rope more than a hundred feet long was thrown out from outside the wall.

Jian Liang's figure flashed.

Jian Yue quickly followed up. At this time, another loud shout was heard, "Jian Yue, do you want to fight with him? First come and fight with me for a few moves!"

Jian Yue was stunned, "Who are you?"

The mysterious man said, "Who I am is not important. The most important thing is that I know you. Furthermore, I have a blood feud with your Sword City!"

Jian Yue frowned, "Hmph! My Sword City has never been afraid of anyone since the city was built, you are too arrogant! "

The mysterious person let out a "hehe" laugh. No more words.

Jian Liang grabbed onto the rope as fast as he could and quickly escaped from the Sword City. As he left the Sword City, he said in a clear voice, "We won't be separated for long. I will massacre the Sword City then! "

After Jian Liang finished his sentence, he was already out of the city.

Right now, the enemy had two peerless masters, so even if he was facing the person in front of him, he might not have a good chance of winning, not to mention there was someone even more formidable, and he did not have any chance of winning in the first place. Although the ten or so owners under him were normally top-notch experts in the martial arts world, they were not on par with each other at the moment, so perhaps only the owner of the house could have a certain level of battle prowess, but Jian Yue did not believe that the owner could fight against that mysterious person.

Jian Yue did not pursue him, so the other shopkeepers did not pursue him either. Jian Yue was the god in their hearts, and everything about God was faith. The gods did not say anything, so no one would act rashly.

Jian Liang left.

Following which, the sword and the coffin left the Sword City.

Jian Yue was distressed for a moment. He grumbled in his heart, "When was it bad to go into seclusion? Why is it now? God damn it! I don't know when I'll be able to come out. The Sword City might really be in trouble this time." Jian Yue knew that this was merely a strong sword thief, so she was not afraid of the sword city. What she was afraid of was that mysterious figure, that person's strength, Jian Yue was certain that he was stronger than her, maybe only Jian Feng, or even Jian Xue could compete with him, but Jian Feng and Jian Xue were currently in closed door cultivation, and the only top experts in the sword city were herself and the current City Lord, Jian Zhuo. However, he didn't know about the opponent's strength at all. Just those two experts alone were not to be underestimated. However, the true strength behind them could only be described as "unfathomable."

The young city lord's reputation had suffered a huge loss in a single day, and all the changes had gone beyond Jian Zhuo's estimation. Jian Zhuo did not think of what he painstakingly did, and in the end, it all disappeared in the blink of an eye, he hated himself for not being present at the scene, if he was, he would have risked his life to prevent it from happening, but it was too late now, so he could not blame Jian Yue for not stopping him, and not to mention that Jian Yue's position in the city was something he could not shake. But the pain was indescribable.

After this incident, Jian Zhuo could only 'birth' the broken sword from the Hidden Sword Pavilion to replace the divine sword that had not been born yet, but the old city lord was completely ill when he found out about this. The divine sword was a masterpiece that he had painstakingly made, and such a masterpiece was not completed according to the normal sword opening ceremony.

The heroes of the martial world did not feel any regret. The godly sword was a godly sword, but it was a sword city's weapon. The godly sword had always been strong and powerful. On this point, there were no objections in the martial world. On the contrary, it was the fact that the sword city had put the broken sword back on the stage as a "birth", which had shocked the martial world for a long time, and the fame of the "birth" had spread throughout the world, because this time, the "birth" of the sword city had saved a lot of reputation by relying on its boldness, and had also attracted the attention of many people. The "birth" was not only a masterpiece, but more importantly, he also had the historical significance of a newly born godly weapon.

The appearance of "coming into this world" had piqued the interest of many of the hidden cultivators who initially did not want to come to the Sword City to seize the sword. The Sword City was getting more and more lively.

If the scheme of the Zhuo failed, then what was the backup plan that was left to the Zhuo? Perhaps even the Zhuo itself did not know. Now he could only take things one step at a time.