Dandyism Sword Sovereign/C672 The Tea Party of the Wind Begins
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C672 The Tea Party of the Wind Begins

On the main peak of Heaven Secret Sect, the nine sects of Wind Domain had gathered. At this moment, the other six sects were looking at a good show with gloating eyes, wishing they could start a fight.

It was the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Godly Blade Sect who were confronting each other!

"Get lost from where you came from!"

Han Shiyun's voice was loud and clear.

"Humph!"

Bratow, who was ranked fifth in the Godly Blade Sect, had an angry expression on his face. They were both young men, but their Qi and blood were strong. They couldn't bear the anger, let alone being told to scram in front of so many people. This was a slap to their own face!

Bratow of the Godly Blade Sect took a step forward. His Qi rolled out. Powerful true qi flowed out and scattered the surrounding air.

"You are courting death!"

Boom!

Bratow raised his hand and a vast amount of True Yuan gushed out, condensing into a huge saber. Strong air currents vibrated on the saber, "Slash!" The saber slashed down vertically. Although it was not a real saber, it was more like a real saber.

When one's cultivation reached the Great Sword Master Stage, the Zhen Qi could be released through the body, and it could be condensed into a divine weapon. Even if the hardness couldn't be compared to the Low Grade Treasure Artifact, it wouldn't be much different. The stronger the cultivation technique one cultivated, the stronger the Zhen Qi weapon that was condensed.

As a genius disciple of the Godly Blade Sect, the cultivation technique Bratow cultivated was naturally incomparably powerful. Once he reached the upper level of the Profound Rank, the true qi weapon he condensed would be able to fight against the Low Grade Treasure Artifact.

The huge Zhanmadao slashed down and cut through the airflow. The sky above Han Shiyun had turned into a vacuum zone. Crack! Crack! Crack! The sound of cracking could be heard. It was the place where Han Shiyun was standing that fell apart.

"As expected of a genius disciple of the Godly Blade Sect. He is indeed powerful. " This was the thought in everyone's mind. And then. . . Everyone started thinking. If they were to meet this person later, how would they deal with him? Of course. . . In their hearts, this Great Sword Master Peak was already a dead man. Although this Great Sword Master Peak was able to withstand a palm strike from him, they all thought that it was Bratow who didn't use his full strength. This time, he had used his full strength. It would be strange if he didn't die!

On the contrary, there wasn't a trace of fear on Han Shiyun's face. There was only indifference on his face, like a white cloud, almost motionless.

"Sword Condensation!"

Buzz! Buzz!

It was like the sound of a bee plucking flowers. It was so soft that it was almost undetectable. The spiritual qi around Han Shiyun moved according to some kind of "mystery. " When the Zhanmadao slashed down, a spiritual sword magically appeared around Han Shiyun.

Bang!

The sword of spiritual energy and the blade of true qi suddenly collided, and a huge explosion was heard. At the same time, the endless surging air flow dispersed. Bang! Bang! The perfect square bricks around him were shattered.

The air rushed onto Jian Ao's body, but it was as if mud had entered the ocean. There was not even the slightest ripple, and it could not even make Jian Ao shake or deflect the force.

Da Da Da!

After one move, both of them took three steps back.

The first time they fought, it was a tie!

This scene left everyone dumbfounded!

This didn't make sense? One was a Great Fourth Level of Sword Master Stage while the other was a Great Sword Master Peak. Shouldn't the former suppress the latter? Why was it that they were evenly matched here!

In your dreams!

Everyone rubbed their eyes, closed them, and opened them again, only to discover, F * ck! It was actually true!

The battle between a Great Sword Master Peak and a Fourth Stage Sword General was a draw!

Bratow could already be considered a genius. Then what kind of talent should this person have?

The way they looked at Han Shiyun changed instantly. This was a Great Sword Master Peak warrior, and he was a difficult opponent to deal with! He was already so powerful when he was only at the Great Sword Master Peak, but once he broke through to the Sword General. . . After that, everyone shifted their gazes to Jian Ao. This was also a master swordsman's cultivation base, or even lower. He couldn't be that powerful, could he? Thinking about it. . . They started to mock themselves in their hearts. They had thought too much about it! One was already very impressive. Wouldn't it be heaven defying if there were two of them?

Shaking his head, the geniuses of Heavenly Sword Sect had been reduced in both quantity and quality. However, a lean camel was still bigger than a horse. The foundation of the Heavenly Sword Sect was still extremely terrifying.

Jian Ao squinted his eyes and looked at Han Shiyun. To be able to become the eldest senior brother, he was indeed powerful! Although everyone was shocked by Han Shiyun's strength, Jian Ao believed that Han Shiyun's strength was not limited to this.

The leader of the Godly Blade Sect, Chen Yuan! The smile on his face froze, and he looked uncomfortable. He didn't expect this Great Sword Master Peak to be so powerful.

Bratow's face had a ferocious expression. He thought that he could kill his opponent with a single strike, but he didn't expect that not only did he not do it, he even made a fool of himself and created a name for his opponent! He was afraid that this person's name would soon be investigated by the other sects.

"I didn't expect that your strength would be so strong. It's beyond my expectations! But, that's all! I only used 60% of my strength in that move just now. The next move is for my full strength!" Bratow was trying to find words to make up for his embarrassment.

Han Shiyun, however, did not buy Bratow's debt. He smiled faintly and said: "The next move, or the next move, the result will be the same. You don't have the qualifications to defeat me. Only by letting your Godly Blade Sect's eldest senior brother, Ling Zhuankong, take the stage personally will you have the chance!"

"You!" Bratow was so angry that he laughed instead. "Good, good! I want to see how strong you are!" After saying that, he was about to attack.

Clang!

At this moment, the tightly shut palace on the main peak suddenly opened, and a group of grey robed disciples walked out. All of them were at the Mid Sword General, and they were all geniuses of the Heaven Secret Sect.

In terms of quantity and quality, the Heaven Secret Sect had already far surpassed the other sects.

"When did the Heaven Secret Sect become so strong?!" This was the common thought in all the sects' hearts.

All of them were Mid Sword General warriors, and they were absolutely terrifying! After a few decades, they would most likely become king level warriors, or at least Sword Lord warriors. At that time, no one in the Wind Domain would be able to resist the power of the Heaven Secret Sect.

"Haha! Fellow Daoists, you've all come quite early!" The leader of the Heaven Secret Sect, an old man in a gray robe and white hair, looked at the crowd and said with a smile.

The old man in the gray robe and white hair was the Great Elder of the Heaven Secret Sect, Gudu Zhu.

Gudu Yi was very powerful. It was said that he was comparable to the Sword Sect. However, it was unknown whether this was true or not, because those who had witnessed the true strength of Gudu Yi had all died.

"Eh, did I ruin a good thing?!" Gudu Yi suddenly looked in the direction of Jian Ao and asked in a slightly surprised tone.

"No!" Han Shiyun and Bratow shook their heads at the same time. They were going to fight, but they had to have a meaningful fight. Otherwise, the fruits of their victory would be taken away. When the time comes, I won't have anywhere to cry!

"It's good that you don't have any. Then, the Martial Dao Tea Party's Wind Tea Gathering will begin soon. "

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