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The black robed man did not mind Jian Yu's words and turned around, "All the heroes of the world are here today. The opening of the sword in the Sword City was originally a grand occasion for martial artists, but now there are two swords on the platform."

The rain of swords said coldly: "The blood sword is naturally not something that belongs to the Sword City. The opening of the sword is naturally" out of the world "and the opening of the sword is held as scheduled. These words were said with a heavy killing intent.

However, the man in black said, "Old City Lord Jian's words are just as I wish. Opening the sword is a matter of the martial arts world. I am also a cultivator from the martial arts world. I can also join in the opening of the sword."

The Old City Lord of the Sword City replied, "Naturally. Those who can win eighteen consecutive rounds on the stage can fight for the sword."

The man in black said, "That can't be any better. I have a friend who is very interested in this sword."

At this time, a eight foot tall man jumped up from the stage. The man looked as if he was made of fine steel. Just by standing there, he gave off a domineering aura.

When the spectators below the stage saw this, quite a few of them had already cried out in surprise, "A lone figure from the northwest — West Peak!"

Xi Feng did not seem to care about the feelings of the people below the stage. He stood on the platform and swept his gaze across the crowd: "I, Xi Men Yu, am very interested in this godly sword. If anyone wants to fight with me for the sword, you can come up."

Jian Yu, Jian Zhuo, and Jian Fei were equally shocked. They had long heard of the power of the Northwest Monarchs. In terms of strength, the sword master did have the strength to fight with him. However, according to the rules of the sword city, the sword forging technique of the sword city was not for oneself.

As the old City Lord of the Sword City, Jian Yu definitely did not wish for the Immortal Sword to land in his hands, it was obvious that the lone man from the Northwest City and the black-robed man walked together, their goal was to destroy the Sword City, the best way to destroy the Sword City was to use the Sword City's sword to destroy the Sword City, that was the best way, the best way to humiliate the Sword City, the way to do that was to smash the Sword City into an unrecoverable place, but the idea in Jian Zhuo's mind was the same as Jian Yu's, he thought that the God Sword God should have been captured from the inside of this person, but he did not expect Jian Zhuo to wake up and be robbed together. Therefore, what Jian Zhuo was thinking was: You actually want to snatch the sword? I'll let you fight for it then. When Jian Liang wakes up, he'll definitely be able to escape.

The two were both City Lords of the Sword City, but their thoughts were completely different.

Jian Zhuo coldly looked at Xi Feng, but inwardly, he laughed: "You want the sword? Then what's the harm in letting you have it?"

However, not everyone had the same thoughts as Zhuo.

The sword rain helplessly announced: "The opening of the sword officially begins. If any of the heroes of the world wish to seize the sword, they can go up on stage to snatch it. "

At this time, a Daoist stood out from the crowd. His loose, grey daoist robe covered his entire body, and his Taoist robe was made of iron.

The Daoist man slowly walked onto the stage. His movements were very slow, without any domineering aura. On the contrary, he spoke with a very humble tone, "Junior Wu Dang has sent clouds into the sky. I am honored to be able to fight with senior."

Xifeng simply looked at the Daoist before him and said, "You want to seize the sword?"

The Taoist shook his head slowly and said, "The Sword City has done many things to benefit the martial arts world. Although I am a simple disciple, I feel that I have a responsibility on my shoulders. If senior insist on taking the sword, I will naturally stand out and take back the justice for the martial arts world. "It's my responsibility."

After hearing these words from the Daoist in front of him, Xifeng felt disdain in his heart. "What is righteousness and what is evil? Just how is this damned thing going to differentiate between you and others?"

He then heard the Daoist say, "This junior has stepped onto the stage. I know that there will only be one loss, but I still have a clear conscience."

Xi Feng said, "What a clear conscience." His right hand took out a copper hammer that caused the entire martial arts world to tremble. Xi Feng said, "I am not surprised at all that a little Taoist like you would appear. Decadent morals will always blind people's eyes. Make your move. "

The young Daoist said, "Senior, I apologize."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tie Fu shook his body, and tens of thousands of strands of white silk seemed to have been given life. Strands of white silk, which were originally limp and powerless, suddenly stood straight up, resembling long thorns. However, Tie Fu's direction had always been towards the west peak.

Xi Feng lowered his head and asked: "Who are you to White Jade Bull's Nose?"

Little Daoist Fangyun was startled. "It's my master."

You're not bad, I don't want to hurt you. To be able to fuse the Taiji Sword with Iron Fu, you can also be considered a talented kid. You're still young, get off the stage. "

Taoist Qi Yun was shocked, this move truly combined Taiji Sword Art with Iron Brush, Taiji Sword's yin power was originally stored in the heart of the sword, instantly burst forth with force, this kind of power was several times stronger than normal attacks, and Tie Fu only used this method to store energy, thousands of white silk could be used to store energy, if released at the same time, what kind of terrifying power could be stored, it would take Master dozens of years to master to master this technique, he himself had been training in it for several years, all these years, he had researched this technique, and now he could use it to three times his normal strength! This was a terrifying level of power. One must know that the higher one's strength rose, the more difficult it would be.

It was precisely because of this divine technique that Fa Yun dared to come challenge him. However, he never thought that he would be seen through by the man in front of him. No wonder he was so arrogant, as a newborn calf was not afraid of a tiger. This was the common disease that had afflicted everyone in the martial arts world over the years. However, time and experience would always ruthlessly grind a person's water caltrop.

At this time, Xi Feng said: "If you can increase your power to ten times, maybe we can still fight. "Right now, you are still far from it." West Peak mercilessly attacked the clouds.

Yu Yun's face was already flushed red. He was actually shocked in front of all the heroes in the world. He became angry from embarrassment, "Don't be arrogant, if you want to defeat me, you have to show your true strength."