"Dongfang, listen to me~" Xiao Yi shouted excitedly.

"Dongfang, you are approaching the young master of Wushuang City and call him to find his uncle."

"The young master of Wushuang City has the name of this sword saint and the strength of a sword saint! He has a sword called "Sword Twenty-Three"! If you can help me find this sword technique, I will agree to your request. As long as I can do it~"

Xiao Yi solemnly made a promise to Dongfang Bai for Jian Twenty-three.

Seeing the group leader making such a solemn promise, Dongfang Bai was shocked! He became curious about the sword twenty-three mentioned by the group leader.

"Is it more powerful than Old Man Feng's Nine Swords of Lonely~"

While Dongfang Bai was curious and shocked, Zheng Xintou agreed! He said that he would definitely find the sword twenty-three.

The group leader said that he would agree to a request within his ability.

The group leader’s promise is exchanged for swordsmanship, and such good things are not often encountered.

Dongfang has joined the group chat for many years, but he knows the division of world levels in various parties.

According to her estimate, the world where the group leader is located is very high than the world where she is located!

After completing the task by yourself ~

Dongfang Bai had his own plans in his heart.

"If the group leader has nothing to do, Dongfang will say goodbye, go and find a sword guide for you~"

Dongfang is in a hurry to leave!

It was not difficult for her to find the sword score mission.

Because Dongfang has a trump card.

Since she joined Wushuang City, Wushuang Young Master licked her like a dog, hoping to win her heart.

Who is Dongfang Bai? How arrogant and arrogant~

With her powerful master cultivation, she has already surpassed the Lonely City Lord! How could she fall in love with him as a young boy?

If she hadn't had the forces of Wushuang City to find the whereabouts of Qinglong! With her pride in the east, she would have been too lazy to hide her cultivation and stay in Wushuang City.

After Dongfang went offline, it created an excuse to attract the lonely young master.

After some conversation, the topic was removed from the sword technique.

The Lonely Young Master began to brag about his swordsman uncle.

Dongfang Bai pretended to be disbelief and called Feng Qingyang to compete with the Sword Saint.

Feng Qingyang had no choice but to agree!

The lonely eldest son was timid. It was not because he was afraid that his uncle would lose! It was because he did not dare to go to his uncle's residence.

However, this time, in order to please the woman he liked, he could only bite the bullet and take Dongfang and Feng Qingyang to go there.

The three of them soon came outside the thatched hut where the Sword Saint lived!

Feng Qingyang and Dongfang both looked solemn and had a very tense expression! Out of the instinct of the warrior, the two felt the danger.

After many years, the two felt their lives were threatened again.

I only felt a powerful sword intent soaring into the sky, and the sword intent rushed straight to me, and I felt like I was about to fall under the sword if I accidentally fell.

Dongfang Bai was shocked. The group leader is worthy of being a life in the higher world. He can really know everything in this world with just a finger!

It was not until this moment that she realized that the Sword Saint really existed! And the true sword intent soared into the sky.

Although Feng Qingyang's sword intent is fierce and bizarre, it is indeed much worse than this one's sword intent.

"What a great sword intent~"

Although Feng Qingyang's expression was solemn, his own momentum did not admit defeat and he also used his sword intention to compete!

Buzz!

When the two sword intents collided, the air rippled.

“Ha~”

Feng Qingyang let out a muffled groan and couldn't help but take a few steps back!

"Old man Feng, you are old, this is not enough~"

"Look at me! Sunflowers are facing the sun~"

Dongfang Bai saw Feng Qingyang defeat with one move, stepped forward and stood in front of him.

A sunflower sounded towards the sun, dense embroidery needles appeared, like sunflowers blooming, thousands of embroidery needles shot out, heading straight for the sword saint who closed his eyes and sat cross-legged, and even did not even draw a sword~

"Sword Saint, I heard that you have realized the twenty-three swords. I will come to experience it today."

Dongfang Bai's powerful grandmaster was released in the later stage, and his true energy controlled the embroidery to launch a fierce attack on the Sword Saint!

In Dongfang Bai's mind, the reason why Feng Qingyang was defeated was that he couldn't do it inside! It's not that his sword intent was not home.

Feng Qingyang is only in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, but she is in the late stage of the Grandmaster.

Feng Qingyang is not an opponent of the Sword Saint, which does not mean that Dongfang Bai is not an opponent either.

Smiling and proud world invincible!

Even if she ascended to the world of Wu Fengyun, she never met an opponent.

Even the Lonely City Lord of Wushuang City is far behind her now! She doesn't believe that the city lord's brother is much stronger than her~

With a heroic shout, thousands of embroidery needles attacked!

Qianbai Embroidery Needles were less than an inch away from the Sword Saint's Face. At this time, he suddenly opened his sharp eyes as sharp as a sword!

His eyes were as sharp as lightning, and his powerful and domineering sword intent was emitted~

The lips that have not been opened and closed for many years have been touched and opened, and syllables are gently spit out~

"Sword~~Twenty-two!"

Yes! It's Sword Twenty-Two.

The powerful master of Master Dongfang Bai made all his strength in the later stage, and this person only used the twenty-two swords!

A sword was spit out from twenty-two, and Zhou Shen twisted his sword intent and resisted Dongfang Qianbai embroidery needle.

At this time, the Sword Saint did not move, and sat there looking at Dongfang Bai with admiration.

"The girl is very talented and has such cultivation at this age. I can't compare with you when I was young!"

"It's just a pity that you are not a master of kendo! Otherwise, I really want to accept you as my disciple."

The Sword Saint shook his head as if he was a pity.

Then Rudian looked at Feng Qingyang, then shook his head and sighed.

Just said nothing.

Without saying it, he could understand it even if he thought about it. He also praised Feng Qingyang's talent and cultivation, but this old guy was about the same age as him and was too old.

After sighing, I suddenly remembered something, staring at Dongfang Bai like a sharp sword! And it exuded a strong murderous intent~

"Girl, I almost forgot! You mentioned Sword Twenty-three just now? I just understood Sword Twenty-three for less than a day. How did you know~"

"If I don't say one out today, even if I appreciate your martial arts talent, I have to take action and leave you behind~"

After the Sword Saint finished speaking, his powerful aura emanated without any reservation!

The sword intent is domineering and powerful, as if the air is cut open.

His strength is extremely powerful. Dongfang clearly sensed that he had reached the peak of his master, and was only half a step away from the realm of the Grand Master!

"Hiss~Half-step Grandmaster!"

Feng Qingyang was shocked and shouted in shock.

However, he did not leave Dongfang alone because of the other party's strength!

Instead, he chose to draw a sword and also released a powerful sword intent and fighting spirit! The mind was locked in the sword saint tightly.

As long as the Sword Saint takes action, his lonely Nine Swords will come first.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding! Uncle must not attack Dongfang! She and Feng Lao are the guardians of Wushuang City, but they are just here to pay tribute to uncle's swordsmanship."

At this time, the lonely young master who was shocked by Dongfang and Feng Qingyang's might and did not come back to his senses, finally recovered.

Just after recovering, he saw that both sides were at odds! He had no intention of asking why Dongfang was so powerful!

Instead, he asked his uncle to show mercy.

Although his cultivation level was not very good, he could see clearly! The two guardians invited by Wushuang City were not as good as his uncle.

Make him secretly happy!
Chapter completed!