Chapter 697: Sword Cultivator and Demon Cultivator

Almost all the big forces in Muzhou City came one by one.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh...!

But at this time, in a certain sky, the sound of daybreak came from the sky, and there were faint sounds of swords, and there were figures with their feet on the sword light coming from the void, there were a large number of them. A mighty sword energy rushed straight into the sky, like the galloping Yellow River breaking its embankment, thousands of swords came together!

"Come here, Qingzhou Sword Cultivator!"

"It's the people who worship Jianzong and Jiangu!"

"Qingzhou Sword Cultivator, famous in eight states, finally came"

"..."

Many low-level Ning Gang cultivators looked at the handsome figure walking with the sword in the sky, and they all showed envy.

Qingzhou Sword Cultivator, the forces of Qingzhou in the eight states have also come, Qingzhou, a large state with a prosperous culture of kendo cultivation, sword skills and swordsmanship, gathered the most in the eight states.

Qingzhou swordsmen are famous in eight states, and Qingzhou, the two most famous and powerful factions, worship Jianzong and Jiangu.

Among this group of sword cultivators, there are two figures, the speed is at the forefront of everyone, and the speed of the sword light is astonishing, as if they are competing for the speed of Yujian's flight.

These two people, one of them was wearing Tsing Yi, with a cold and handsome face, stepped on a crimson war sword, which turned into an extremely fast sword light.

There is another person, with a golden streamering long sword on his feet, with sword energy like a rainbow, dressed in a white robe, with delicate features, handsome and extraordinary, looks very young, only twenty years old.

"It's Jian Chen, a disciple of Sword Valley who is ninth on the Qianlong list. His flying speed is astonishing."

Someone looked at the man in Tsing Yi and exclaimed.

"Hey, who is that white robe worshiping sword sect disciple? It's so strange that he can match Jian Chen's speed."

People couldn't help but looked at the young man in white robe who was competing with Jian Chen in flying skills with the sword, and couldn't help showing doubts.

Swish! Swish!

The two figures reached Qianlong Square before all the young sword cultivators, and stopped in the void, in no particular order!

Jian Chen looked at this young genius in white who had only become famous in the past six months of worshiping the sword sect, his eyes were sharp, and he said indifferently: "You are good at flying with the sword, but I don't know how strong your sword is."

"Hehe, senior brother Jian Chen is the leader of young sword cultivators in Jiangu, Ziyue's three-legged cat swordsmanship may not be comparable to senior brother Jian Chen"

The young man in white responded with a light smile, but the sharpness in his eyes remained undiminished, and there was a faint aura of confrontation.

"Bai Jianzong's swordsmanship is indeed not as good as my sword valley"

Jian Chen said proudly.

"Hehe, I don't know if other sword skills are not as good as Jiangu, but I only know that Jiangu's sword flying technique seems to be no better than what I worship Jianzong."

Bai Ziyue said lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his words.

"Hahahaha, Jian Chen, you can't even beat my junior brother's sword control skills, and you have the nerve to say that the sword skills of our worshiping sword sect are not as good as your sword valley, it's ridiculous!"

People from Sword Worship Sect, Jian Gu, and other Qingzhou forces also flew over, and someone in Sword Worship Sect said with a sarcasm.

"Hmph, you have been in the sect longer than him, and your sword control skills are not as good as his. Doesn't it mean that you are also trash?"

Jian Chen sneered and echoed, his words were as sharp as a knife.

"you……"

The disciples of the Sword Worshiping Sect were so angry that they couldn't speak, but they looked at Bai Ziyue with some envy and jealousy.

Not to mention the extraordinary talent in the way of swords, this junior brother has been in the sect for nearly a year, and his sword intent is close to perfection. What's even more exasperating is that his cultivation is improving as fast as sitting on a flying sword!

Under the nurturing of the suzerain who spared no resources, in one year, from the third level of Yuandan to the ninth level of Yuandan, the speed of cultivation is no one else.

But considering his cultivation physique, there is nothing to be jealous of. After all, he is the darling of the sky, a body that devours spirits. The speed of absorbing spiritual energy is similar to that of people drinking water, and he can directly absorb other people's energy for self-cultivation.

After Bai Zi jumped over, he looked around the crowd, but there were too many people here, and he didn't see the two people he was looking for.

"Zi Yue!"

But at this moment, there was a loud shout, and a tall, burly young man with inch hair who looked like an iron tower flew over, looking at Bai Ziyue with surprise.

"Crazy!"

When Bai Ziyue saw this man, he also showed great joy, and hurried away, the two brothers embraced each other.

"Haha, good boy, I haven't seen you for a year, but I have cultivated to the great heaven of Yuan Dan, okay?"

Mu Kuang laughed loudly, and punched Bai Ziyue in the chest.

"Ahem, you bastard, you have gained a lot of strength."

Mu Kuang punched Bai Ziyue at random and made his chest hurt, he laughed and scolded.

"By the way, why isn't Brother Feng with you?"

Bai Ziyue asked suspiciously.

"Brother Feng..."

Mu Kuang's expression darkened when he heard this, he clenched his fists, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

"Brother Feng, something happened!"

Mu Kuang said in a low voice.

"What, what happened? Brother Feng, what happened?"

The smile on Bai Ziyue's face disappeared instantly when he heard the words, and asked quickly.

Mu Kuang told everything he knew, and when Bai Ziyue learned about it, he released an astonishing sword intent, a sharp sword energy enveloped a radius of 100 meters, accompanied by killing intent!

Many people looked at Bai Ziyue in surprise, wondering what happened to this guy suddenly.

Bai Ziyue's eyes were as sharp as a sword's light, and he looked coldly in the direction of Wenshidian, with killing intent lingering.

"Water Master Hall...you better pray that your disciples don't get to be met by me, Bai Ziyue..."

The reunion of the two brothers is in everyone's eyes.

Mu Feng was thousands of meters away, saw the two reunited, and saw that the two were safe, he let go of his worries, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"These two guys are not lazy, they are both at the seventh and ninth levels of Yuandan."

Mu Feng murmured, feeling happy for his brother.

As for how he knew the cultivation of the two of them, anyway, he also has Linghai Yuanzong's subordinates by his side, so he can probe with spiritual sense.

rumbling...

But at this time, a long howl came through the sky, and in the distance between the sky and the earth, black billowing demonic energy swept over, and many figures, exuding billowing demonic power, came through the air.

Youzhou Moxiu also arrived.

Many people looked at these demon cultivators, showing a hint of awe.

Demon cultivators, a group of steadfast and ruthless people, cultivate the demon energy of the world to strengthen themselves, practice demon skills to establish themselves in the world, act ruthlessly, and have perverted personalities. These are people's impressions of demon cultivators.

"That's the mystery of the Xuanmo Palace, it's so beautiful."

This woman is Xuan Miao, the witch who ranks sixth in strength on the Qianlong list. She is beautiful, with an angel face and a devil figure, but her heart is cruel and cruel.