Chapter 269: The Sword Fairy Appears, the Reincarnation of the Heavenly Immortal? !
The sword light that was as bright as the Milky Way hanging upside down was swayed by them.
They saw the silver-white sword emerging from their hands, hanging in mid-air, the blade was sharp and the cold light shone.
Suddenly, the silver-white sword trembled violently, and burst out with wisps of bright sword light, illuminating the surrounding areas with a powerful force.
"Buzz~!"
The sound of sword clanging became louder and louder, as if coming from the sky, it was deafening.
The sword light became more and more dazzling, making people unable to open their eyes.
Everyone was shocked.
Before they could react, they felt roots growing on the soles of their feet, and they couldn't move an inch.
The terrifying sword intent made their souls tremble, as if they were about to burst.
Before the sword even arrived, it was already overwhelming them.
"Why do we get hurt every time these big shots appear?"
A young man said with grief and anger, feeling miserable in his heart.
Every time these big shots appeared, he would be frightened, even though they would not cause any real injuries.
However, the inner damage is irreparable!
"What do you know? This is the strength of a big shot. If not, how can you show how awesome they are?"
Another person said disdainfully, but his tone was full of awe and envy.
"That's true. If I were so powerful, my appearance would definitely be more exaggerated than theirs!"
The young man nodded thoughtfully, his eyes full of longing, as if he was imagining how he would appear after becoming a peerless master.
"You? Don't even think about it in this life. Just be a passerby in the background."
Someone next to him mocked.
The young man curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Who are you looking down on! Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the west of the river, don't bully the young man into poverty!"
Everyone shook their heads and didn't bother to pay attention to him anymore.
This young man is obviously a newbie and has no idea about the cruelty of cultivation. After a hundred years, he will definitely never be able to say such words again.
.........
At this moment, the entire city was shrouded in sword light.
Countless people looked up and saw the sword light piercing the sky, which was dazzling and beautiful.
Finally, the sword light gradually faded, and the figures of the four people were completely revealed in front of everyone.
At this moment, the heaven and earth were silent, and everything was silent.
Their figures are straight and straight, like swords and peaks, looking proudly at the sky and the earth.
That kind of contemptuous, self-centered aura is shocking.
They were standing there, but it felt like four towering mountains reaching into the clouds, unfathomable and insurmountable.
I saw that the appearance, height, and body shape of the three men were exactly the same.
Not only that, he also wore the same gray robe, held the same silver-white sword, and had the same logo embroidered on the chest.
From a distance, it looks like one person has split into two clones, and they can't tell each other apart at all.
They carried ancient swords on their backs, their clothes made a rustling sound, their long hair danced in the air, their faces were cold, and they exuded a sharp and domineering sword aura.
It was like a peerless magic weapon being unsheathed, unparalleled in strength and shuddering.
The woman also wore a gray robe to cover her body, completely covering up her graceful and exquisite curves.
She has flowing black hair, exquisite and perfect facial features, a slender waist, and snow-white legs.
But the most eye-catching thing is her eyes, which are as black as ink, as if night has fallen, and are soul-stirring.
Those pair of eyes were deep and cold, like a cold pool, which was intimidating.
"hiss--!"
Looking at the woman, everyone gasped, with a hint of shock in their eyes.
Especially when he saw her eyes, his heart tingled fiercely and his soul palpitated, as if he had been seen through by the other person in his past and present lives.
The four of them stood in the void, like heavenly beings, overlooking the vast land, with majestic momentum and shocking people's hearts.
Especially the woman in gray robe. When she glanced across the entire audience, everyone couldn't help but shiver, their hearts beat violently, and their breathing became rapid.
"These four are..."
"It's the Sword Master of Duckweed Sword Sect!!"
Someone recognized the logo on their clothes and immediately shouted.
"It turns out it's them! No wonder they have such sword power, it's really terrifying."
"Yes! Those three master swordsmen should be the three swordsmen of Duckweed Sword Sect."
"Yes, it is said that the three of them are extremely talented in swordsmanship, their bodies are comparable to treasures, and their combat power is extremely amazing. They are the most famous sword masters of Duckweed Sword Sect."
"Not only that, they are also connected with each other, and the combined sword formation they used is truly terrifying. They once killed four monsters in the saint realm, establishing the status of sword masters in one fell swoop, and becoming famous in Tianqi!"
Everyone was talking about it, and they all looked at the four sword masters in the void with awe and even fear, not daring to look directly at them.
"But who is that woman? She is actually qualified to be equal to the three sword masters of Duckweed Sword Sect, and even seems to be superior to them."
Someone asked doubtfully.
"She is the ancestor of the Duckweed Sword Sect. She is higher in seniority than the master of the Duckweed Sword Sect. She is known as the Sword Fairy and is very powerful. It is said that she once fought against the three sword masters of the Duckweed Sword Sect, one against three, and finally Win!"
someone replied.
Hearing this, the surrounding crowd suddenly became agitated.
"It's actually her? I heard that she is the reincarnation of an immortal in the sky."
"There are also rumors that she was born with a pair of special eyes that can see the origin of everything. Not only can she see the flaws of the skills, but she can also see through the enemy's flaws at a glance, so she only needs one sword to defeat the enemy!"
"That's right! She has practiced the Duckweed Sword Art for less than a hundred years, and she can fight with the strongest sword master of the Duckweed Sword Sect without losing."
"It is worthy of being the first sect of the Apocalypse Domain, the Duckweed Sword Sect. It is really a place with hidden dragons and crouching tigers!"
Everyone said excitedly, with admiration and yearning in their eyes.
At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the woman, and their eyes became hot, filled with the heat of fire.
However, no one dared to approach.
Because her momentum was too terrible, it made people tremble from the bone marrow.
That kind of power was more fierce and powerful than the sword intent of any sword cultivator!
In front of her, everyone was as small and humble as an ant.
Mo Rushuang looked at the people who were discussing, her cold and snowy face was calm, indifferent, as if nothing in the world could arouse her interest.
Then, she took a step forward, the sky shook, the space twisted, and she disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
Everyone withdrew their gazes with a sense of satisfaction, and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.
"I didn't expect that even the Sword Fairy who had not appeared for a long time would appear. Today is really an eye-opener. I'm lucky."
"Yes, today I not only saw the Fairy Yuechan, but also saw the style of the Sword Fairy with my own eyes. I have no regrets in this life!"
"Hehe, when the war starts, we will follow the Sword Fairy. By then, we will definitely learn a lot of things, which will be of great help to improve our swordsmanship."
"Haha, you are still smart."
At this time, everyone had an eager expression, their eyes were shining, and they were full of expectations.
"Swish!"
However, at this moment, a terrifying force suddenly came from the sky, slashing down with a destructive breath.
The young man who was shouting "Thirty Years of Hedong" had a sad face and said angrily, "Again? Is this going to end?"