Chapter 491 The Emperor of Swords

Han Fang smiled when he heard the words, without any sarcasm. The outcome of this battle not only touched the heartstrings of the 100,000 monks here, but even he was also looking forward to the final result.

And just a moment later, Han Fang's eyes suddenly showed a bit of joy: "Junior Brother has won!"

Wei Tian next to him also nodded slightly: "We have indeed won!"

Fang Wen also showed off with the same expression, and he also saw some clues. His uncle who guards the master has indeed shown a chance of victory.

After a while, the 100,000 monks in the distance. The sao movement also started. Some strong men above the ninth rank stood up one after another.

"Looking at the situation, Tan Qiu has won!"

"The Great Annihilation Sword has been broken! As long as he still has even a sliver of hun power, it will be difficult to reverse."

"Juyu actually lost, it's unbelievable. The ranking of the Six Absolute Swords in the Cloud Realm, I'm afraid it will be replaced—"

"Nineteen thousand four hundred and forty-nine swords to defend, the last sword to attack. The victory with one sword is exactly the same as the battle in the Black Spirit Valley a year and a half ago!"

"A nine-level heaven-shaking swordsmanship like the Great Extinction Sword can be cracked in four hours. This talent is really unparalleled in the world—"

"—Cang Sheng Dao Tan Qiu, Yuan Da Wuxiang Sword?"

"And now, there is another person in this world who has become one of the most powerful people in the world. With the power of the seventh level, it is incredible——"

The moment when the discussion sounded again. In the void, there was another 'clang' sound.

The silver sword shadow suddenly burst into light, bright and light. Wherever it touched, the waves of black swords retreated one after another like snow meeting a scorching sun.

The sword light also stabbed in almost unstoppably. Break through and repel Jue Yu's last resistance. Like the falling of the stars, invincible, until the end, in Jue Yu's eyebrows, with a light touch.

When this scene is completely frozen. Even those ninth-level powerhouses who had expected it, still sighed,

As for the hundred thousand monks, there was a buzzing sound. Countless people stood up one after another and stared fixedly at the mid-air, their expressions were extremely complicated, mostly with emotion.

It is a pity for the end of the myth of the desperate desire to sweep the Ten Holy Lands and the Nineteen Lingfu. I am also amazed at Tan Qiu, who rises like a shooting star.

"Talking about autumn, he really won—"

"A rising star, on the contrary, is superior."

"It's really wonderful, I can't finish it!"

"Ten days ago, Xuechu fought Jue Yu, and lost with 146 swords. Today we are talking about Qiu Yu, four hours. 19,450 swords, and won the battle! The way of the common people, really It is not comparable to ordinary sects!"

"These two people really don't know the reputation of Absolute Sword! I just don't know what to do with the other four?"

In the vault of life, among the many disciples. In an inconspicuous corner, Xuan Ye also stared blankly at the sky.

——For a year and a half, she never gave up her efforts. Even in the past few months, there has never been a moment of rest.

But why is the gap between her and Tan Qiujian still so huge?

These two people, no matter who they were, she couldn't take them down, not even with a sword!

Suddenly, Xuan Ye remembered the words of his master. In fact, she grew up in the greenhouse from the beginning to the end, and has never experienced wind and rain. And that is hopeless. Since his debut at the age of fifteen, he has fought three hundred battles, big and small. Start growing from the fifth level. Almost every day, they are in danger, honed in life and death.

It is said that this person's sword is by no means comparable to her.

——This may be the gap between her and this absolute desire,

But why is this Tanqiu like peerless jade, or even better? That swordsmanship seems to have experienced thousands of tempers. Concise yet subtle——

Beside her, Yongqin turned aside Chun, her tone was a little weird, with a bit of joy, but also a little unwilling to say: "This Tanqiu really won. It seems that I really underestimated him! Forget it, for the sake of him winning this time, I, Yongqin, will not argue with him."

Chen Rou, who was beside her, couldn't help laughing when she heard the words. He thought to himself that you didn't underestimate him, but that you wanted Zong Shou to make a fool of himself, so that he could ridicule him and vent his anger. But he knows that Yongqin has no malicious intentions.

Among the crowd in the distance, there was another person standing, it was Yuan Fei, with a pale complexion, looking at the sky.

Suddenly, there was a chuckle like a silver bell in his ear: "Isn't this the nephew of Master Flying Monkey? What are you doing here?"

Yuan Fei turned his head and saw Xuechu sitting cross-legged on a sword. Fei Ling was in mid-air, looking at him with a smile, his eyes full of excitement.

I don't know if I am happy for Tan Qiu's victory, or because I can continue to taunt him.

"The result is that my young master won! You can't change your name, what should you do?"

Yuan Fei's complexion turned from green to white, from white to green. Finally, with a slight sigh, he bowed deeply to Chuxue.

"From now on, I, Yuan Fei, will be named Huan Feiyuan. I will never change my name until I get the approval of my fellow disciples, Mr. Tan and Miss Xuechu!"

Then his figure staggered, lost his mind, and walked towards the direction of the sky.

Chuxue was startled when she saw this, and then scratched her forehead with her fingernails in distress.

Inexplicably, there was a sense of guilt.

It seems that this name change is really a big blow to Yuan Fei?

I also feel puzzled, if this guy changes his name, what does it have to do with her and the young master?

It's a pity that Sister Yanran and Sister Yunlan are no longer there at this time. If they are, they must know how to deal with it.

In mid-air, the silver sword energy in Zong Shou's hand only lasted for a moment before dissipating. At the same time, a little blood flowed from the desperate eyebrows.

At the last moment, Zong Shou still had the power to kill on the spot! But at the last moment, he suppressed the sword energy.

Jueyu looked dazed, and did not recover a little look in those eyes until after he breathed a sigh of relief.

"This is my second defeat after losing to Sword Maniac Yuan Wushang! In my life's 324 battles, I only lost to the two of you!"

Jian Kuang Yuan Wushang was the head of the original Three Absolute Swords.

Zong Shou's vitality has not yet recovered much, the eighteen True Talismans in his body, the two black and white holes, are all extremely sluggish.

This battle almost hurt his vitality. After a few days of meditation, he recovered like this, but in fact, he couldn't recover much hun energy.

Can't speak, just listen quietly.

"However, in these two defeats, I am absolutely convinced!"

Jueyu said, and then laughed at himself: "I left the customs two years ago, and I wanted to challenge the sects. It was to complete the accumulation of swordsmanship and find opportunities for breakthroughs. In order to prepare for the next battle of Swordsmanship, but unexpectedly just reached the Five Vaults Realm, I met A person like you. In this world, there is actually someone who is gifted in swordsmanship, comparable to Yuan Wushang!"

Zong Shou cupped his fists, signaling that he was overrated. Jueyu continued, looking at his hands again.

"But the result is not bad! This battle has gained a lot. Jue Yu asked himself, he has already mastered the path of swordsmanship and psychic, which is really a great opportunity. The battle with Sword Madness is a little more sure. It's just today Afterwards, I absolutely do not want to have another person who needs to be chased and defeated!"

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, it was a fluke for him to win today, the difference between winning and losing is actually just a thin line.

Yuyu's talent is actually on par with him. It's just that he himself has reached the level of sword soul, and it is naturally easier to count points for analyzing and cracking this great extinction sword.

After waiting for this person, go back and digest and absorb the harvest this time. It is no longer so easy to defeat it, and it is really hard to talk about catching up.

I also know myself, after breaking through the heavenly ranks. The accumulation of the previous life is almost exhausted. It will not be so easy to advance in the future.

"I really don't know how you practiced swordsmanship at such a young age. You are more concise and domineering than me, just like before, you have experienced countless killings. It is brilliant and majestic, and it is natural, just like the emperor of swords, It's heart-wrenching—"

Speaking of this, Jue Yu's eyes were slightly scattered. He seemed to be thinking about something and lost focus.

Yue Yu was speechless, what is the brilliance, the majesty, the emperor of the sword? Why doesn't he feel that?

Jue Yu ignored him, lost his mind for a moment, and then recovered.

"This battle is over. I don't want to stay for any longer, and I don't want to be ridiculed by those people. Let me leave now! I just hope that you will not be defeated by others before I come to the door next time! By the way, this time is considered a trick." Scoundrel, it was my fault to block the door and fight! Sorry!"

He left as soon as he said that, and when the words fell, Jueyu had already left this space-time gap without knowing where he was going.

At this time, the one hundred thousand monks were still in disarray.

"Brilliant and majestic, is it heavenly? It really has a bit of flavor!"

"Emperor of the sword? It seems that he deserves his name—"

"The second of the Six Absolute Swords of the Cloud Realm, Sword Emperor Tanqiu!"

Zong Shoufei was flying in the sky, and he heard the voice from below. I couldn't help being embarrassed by it, and quite a bit apprehensive.

In his previous life, he ruled the roost among the players and was listed as one of the Seven Emperors, known as the Sword Emperor Tan Qiu, and he could still accept it safely.

But in this era where heroes are born in large numbers, he really dare not be called the sword emperor.

What's more, outside of the cloud realm, there are many other worlds where spirit realms walk everywhere and fairylands fly all over the sky.

He was frowning slightly, when Han Fang's voice suddenly appeared beside him.

"After today, my junior brother is really famous in the cloud world! I don't know how you feel about the freshly released Sword Master II?"

The words were full of ridicule. But when it arrived, a little spiritual light popped out and penetrated into Zong Shou's body.

It was like a drop of psychic liquid, the moment it entered the body. Zong Shou felt a cool and comfortable feeling all over his body.

The dried up hun power is also in an instant. Recovered half. Although he was in the sea of ​​hun, he still felt a little uncomfortable, but in the end, he stabilized the hun body again.

And Tan Qiu smiled again.

"After today, Junior Brother will be the center of everyone's attention. I'm afraid I won't be able to live in peace—"

Zong Shou frowned, and then returned to normal. It's best if you can keep a low profile. If you can't, don't care.

I knew it in my previous life. I am not the kind of person who can bear it.

"What are you afraid of?"

While speaking, Zong Shou looked at his hands. I always feel that just now, my sword intent seems to have made a breakthrough again.

I can't wait to try my sword at this moment to see if it is so——! .