Chapter 1827 - Chapter 1827 The Twelve Swordsmen of the Sword Sect

Chapter 1827 The Twelve Swordsmen of the Sword Sect

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The ear-piercing sound of long swords breaking through the air came from all directions.

Just as Fang Qiu was about to rush to the height of 3,000 meters, all the long swords on Sword Mountain flew to the top of the mountain at this moment and surrounded him from all directions.

In the sky, the densely packed long swords were like thousands of arrows shooting at the same time, making people shudder.

Below, there were also numerous long swords, which were like a bamboo net, completely surrounding Fang Qiu.

The incomparably sharp tips of the swords were all pointing at Fang Qiu.

It seemed that the swords were going to suppress Fang Qiu forcibly.

Seeing that as long as he took a step forward, he could reach the top of the mountain, Fang Qiu immediately shouted, “I WILL ascend this mountain!”

Before the long swords in all directions could suppress him, he moved his right hand.

In an instant, the divine sword condensed in his hand.

Swoosh!

All of a sudden, an incomparably sharp screech rang out in the distant sky.

Fang Qiu didn’t even take any action.

The divine sword, which had just condensed in his hand, directly dragged Fang Qiu to the sky. With a swoosh, it burst out a gust of extremely terrifying sword Qi and instantly rushed up.

The sword Qi directly cut the long swords in the middle of the air in front of Fang Qiu.

Fang Qiu had been stopped.

At this moment, a gust of unparalleled Sword Intent burst out from him.

In all directions, the Qi of Heaven and Earth surged over and turned into energy swords, which surrounded Fang Qiu, whistling and surging.

With the outbreak of this Sword Intent, the tens of millions of swords that were trying to suppress Fang Qiu were all forced to retreat at this moment.

In the meantime, Fang Qiu rushed straight to the top of Sword Mountain with the divine sword in his hand.

He loosened his right hand.

Whiz!

The divine sword flew out of his hand like a swimming dragon, went straight up to the sky, and let out a long cry. Then, it fell and circled Fang Qiu, emitting a kind of Sword Intent exactly the same as that of Fang Qiu. It directly pressed down on the thousands of swords flying out of the mountain wall.

Under the suppression of this Sword Intent, the thousands of sharp swords flying in the air all trembled at this moment, making a series of trembling sounds.

The next moment-

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

The sharp swords all over the sky, like cherry blossoms, twisted in the air, retreated and returned to their original positions.

At the foot of the mountain.

“Damn!”

Looking at this scene, Wei Jian was shocked.

He had never imagined that such a scene would occur on Sword Mountain.

In the end, not only did the energy of all the swords on Sword Mountain fail to stop John Doe, but he even successfully ascended the top. Moreover, he suppressed all the swords of the mountain with his Sword Intent.

That was utterly shocking.

Wei Jian was completely stunned.

In the distance.

Behind the misty clouds at the back of Sword Mountain, there was a square flat area at the top of a high mountain. There seemed to be a thin and wide white stone, and the surface of the white stone was engraved with some very strange patterns.

In the sky above the white jade stone, three old men were sitting on the ground, and a young man was standing respectfully behind them. The four of them fixed their eyes on the distant Sword Mountain, which was surrounded by clouds and mist.

The three old men seemed to be able to see through everything. The figure standing on the top of Sword Mountain was clearly reflected in their eyes.

Standing behind the three old men was the one who wanted to go to Autranssy to protect John Doe at that time.

His name was Qingyun.

“The myriad swords are crying at the same time. It means that a king has descended!”

An old man with black eyebrows and white hair on the far left looked at the top of Sword Mountain with bright eyes and said, “This boy’s Sword Intent is very strong. He is the strongest person I have ever seen among the younger generation.”

“How can a nobody get the recognition of the divine sword?”

On the far right, an old man with black hair and white eyebrows said with a gentle smile, “No one in Wulin can compare with him. Even the younger generation of our Sword Sect can’t compare with him.”

“Yeah.”

In the middle, an old man with a withered face and a Taoist hair crown, who looked particularly ordinary but always had a smile on his face, gently nodded as he said, “I remember that when Qingyun climbed up the Sword Mountain, he didn’t show this performance.”

Behind him, Qingyun’s eyes also lit up.

Different from the three old men, although there was the reflection of the top of Sword Mountain in Qingyun’s eyes, there was a thin layer of mist covering it, which was not as clear as what the three old men could see.

“In fact, John Doe didn’t need to climb Sword Mountain.”

The black-browed and white-haired old man smiled leisurely and said, “According to his performance in Wulin, I can clearly see what kind of person he is. Ascending the Sword Mountain is just a small game to welcome him.”

“That’s not the case.”

The white-browed, black-haired old man shook his head and said, “There are two sides to a person’s personality. If he doesn’t climb up Sword Mountain, no matter how good his performance is, we can’t be sure of his temperament. Ascending Sword Mountain can prove that there is no problem with his temperament.”

“Yeah.”

Among them, an old man with a Taoist hair crown nodded and said, “I heard that this boy killed all known forces of Little Saint Lord and the Nirvana Organization. Now he can even reach the top of Sword Mountain, which is enough to prove that his strength is high.”

The white-haired old man with black eyebrows asked with a smile, “Then how high is that?”

“Why don’t we try it out?” said the black-haired, white-browed old man.

“Sure.”

The old man in the middle nodded and said, “As we can see, this boy is at the top of the One-Flower Core Realm. If we want to know his strength, we need to send the Twelve Swordsmen over.”

The three old men nodded at the same time and smiled.

Standing behind the three old men, Qingyun also narrowed his eyes and smiled gently.

The first time he saw John Doe fighting was at the top of Mount Himulaya. At that time, although he didn’t show up, he clearly saw the battle between John Doe and an expert from Murica.

At that time, he was very curious.

John Doe was obviously more than a little stronger than those at the same level.

However, he didn’t take it to heart.

Later, when he got the exact news that John Doe had killed the Little Saint Lord of Nirvana, he was really surprised.

Now, he also wanted to see exactly how powerful John Doe was and if the Twelve Swordsmen of the Sword Sect could stop John Doe.

…

At the peak of Sword Mountain.

As the ten thousand swords returned to their original positions, the divine sword around Fang Qiu quietly dissipated and disappeared after two soft cries.

The Sword Intent that Fang Qiu sent out also dissipated at this moment.

Finally, Fang Qiu landed on the top of Sword Mountain.

Glancing down the mountain, Fang Qiu found that Wei Jian, who had been standing at the foot of the mountain, had passed the road on the side of the mountain and had come to the back.

There were also many disciples of the Sword Sect gathered there, looking up at him who was standing on the top of the mountain.

He turned to look into the distance of the back mountain and saw a sea of clouds behind Sword Mountain, where there was a path leading to the sea of clouds.

He focused his gaze on the distance.

Fang Qiu could vaguely see the reflection of some mountains in his eyes, as well as a few people.

A while later, Fang Qiu moved and fell from the sky.

It did not take long for him to land at the foot of Sword Mountain.

“Brother John Doe.”

Wei Jian came up and made a hold-fist salute to Fang Qiu in shock.

“Brother Wei.”

Fang Qiu made a hold-fist salute as well and nodded with a smile. Then, he looked back at the mountain and said, “It seems that Sword Mountain is the best barrier for the Sword Sect.”

Wei Jian couldn’t help but smile and give Fang Qiu a thumbs-up.

Sword Mountain was indeed a barrier to the Sword Sect, and it could be said to be a screen that covered the entire sect.

“He is John Doe, right?”

“It turns out to be John Doe. I’ve long heard that he was coming. I didn’t expect that he would cause such a big stir since he came here.”

“He is now the best among the younger generation in Wulin, and he even has a divine sword.”

“Even so, what he just did is stunning!”

“He deserves to be the No.1 among the younger generation in Wulin. Not to mention reaching the top, I’ll be satisfied as long as I can get a sword within 1,000 meters of the top of the mountain.”

Around, the disciples of the Sword Sect were whispering and discussing, but they didn’t dare to be too loud or talk to Fang Qiu. They just stood aside and watched from a distance.

“That’s enough. Stop staring at our distinguished guest.”

Hearing the whispers around him, Wei Jian waved his hand and said, “Go and do what you should do.”

The disciples of the Sword Sect turned around one after another, went up the mountain, and continued to seek swords.

“Brother Wei.”

Fang Qiu smiled and pouted at the misty area inside, asking, “Is the Sword Sect in there?”

“Yes.”

Wei Jian nodded affirmatively and said, “I didn’t expect that you would reach the top of Sword Mountain in such a shocking way. I’m afraid that our fellow apprentices in the Sword Sect now all know you.”

“I didn’t expect these swords to react so strongly either.”

Fang Qiu smiled wryly.

Wei Jian smiled as well and thought to himself, “If you hadn’t flown over them, would they have reacted so strongly?

“They thought you were disrespecting them, so of course, they would do that!”

Of course, Wei Jian was just secretly complaining. Not only did he not say it out loud, but he did not show it at all.

After the laughter, Wei Jian reached out his hand and pointed to the blue stone path that led to the front, which was filled with clouds and mist, and said, “After you, Brother John Doe.”

“Thanks.”

Fang Qiu responded with a hold-fist salute and then stepped onto the path.

Wei Jian followed closely behind.

In just a few short steps, Fang Qiu walked into the mists. Although the clouds were very thick, Fang Qiu didn’t feel anything special with them. Instead, he felt refreshed and very comfortable.

After they walked for some time, the clouds gradually faded, and an area appeared in front of Fang Qiu.

Seeing the area in front of him, Fang Qiu felt as if he had suddenly seen the light.

“This is the Sword Sect!”

Wei Jian pointed to the area ahead of them and introduced it to Fang Qiu with a smile.

Fang Qiu gazed over.

The first thing that he saw was a square made of blue stones. Some disciples of the Sword Sect were cultivating in this square.

Among them, the most eye-catching were the few tall towers that were scattered out in an irregular manner in the square.