"As we all know, Chu Jingzhe is a disciple of the back mountain. Come to my Wanjian Pavilion to find him. Have you found the wrong place?" Ding Nanjian asked in a cold voice.

"Who doesn't know that Chu Jingzhe has entered the sword tomb? Those who know the truth quickly hand him over, otherwise, they will flatten your Wanjian Pavilion today!" Another old man stood up.

There are four people in this line, each of whom is a strong man at the peak of the Great Saint Realm. On the continent, he is definitely the top presence.

Even giants like Wanjian Pavilion still don’t take them seriously, so even when facing Ding Nanjian, they still have such a arrogant attitude.

Of course, they also have such qualifications. After all, the supreme Taoist priest priest holy land is far beyond the reach of Wanjian Pavilion.

At least, that's what the four of them thought.

The movement here also alarmed the strong men from the peaks of Wanjian Pavilion, as well as the major forces on the continent who were still waiting for the younger generations of the disciples in the sword tomb.

They all soared into the sky, with shock in their eyes, and looked at the direction of Jian Huifeng.

The strong men from Zixiao Holy Land came indeed, and this time, four powerful men at the peak of the Great Saint Realm were dispatched directly.

This shocked the powerful people of various major forces and thought to myself that the foundation of these supreme Taoist priests is really unpredictable.

However, after hearing this, Ding Nanjian's expression suddenly became cold, and a sword light flashed in his eyes.

"You said you want to flatten my Wanjian Pavilion?" Ding Nanjian asked coldly.

"Haha...so what? Don't talk about you, a small Wanjian Pavilion, even if you tie the entire Southern Wilderness together, you are not qualified to be my opponent in Zixiao Holy Land!"

The old man chose to turn a blind eye to the murderous intent in Ding Nanjian's eyes, but his posture became even more arrogant.

"Ding Nanjian, I'll ask for the last question, will I get the person?" The old man became more and more aggressive, and he was as if he had a disagreement.

However, Ding Nanjian ignored him, but continued his previous topic and continued: "I haven't set out a sword for sixty years. Recently, I have learned something in the sword path. I just happened to try the sword with you and the others!"

After a few words, the four great sages in the Zixiao Holy Land condensed.

As for the powerful people of the major forces standing on the peaks and watching here, they were even more shocked after hearing these words.

Two hundred years ago, Ding Nanjian's swordsmanship had reached great success, and he was the undisputed swordsmanship today.

Sixty years ago, although the exchange with the disciples of Houshan was widely circulated, the only ones who witnessed them with their own eyes were the strong men of Zhufeng from Wanjian Pavilion, which the outside world did not know.

Therefore, no one knows how far Ding Nanjian's sword has reached.

But he just said that he has realized something recently. Could it be that he is about to break through and rule the world?

impossible!

Although he is talented and has only accumulated two or three hundred years after all, and this age is already very big for ordinary people, but for the strong man in the Great Saint realm, he is still young and middle-aged.

"Arrogant, if one on one, we may still be afraid of you, but it is a dream to try to treat the four of me with your own strength!" The man sneered and shouted.

However, at this moment.

A sword light burst out, and the sword light appeared brightly and sharply without warning. Even though they were so close, they still did not find out how Ding Nanjian took action.

But when this sword light appeared, the whole world became disordered, as if it could not bear its sharpness.

The four of them had their eyes exploded and wanted to resist, but unfortunately, the sword light appeared too suddenly and its speed was too fast, so fast that they could not react at all.

"laugh……"

A stream of blood spilled, and then an arm was cut off shoulder-to-shoulder, falling from mid-air, and then exploded.

The old man who had threatened to step on Wanjian Pavilion before felt his arms chill and was shocked when he saw it.

Because, he found that his right arm had been cut off, but he didn't feel anything at all.

You should know that the body of a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm is like iron, and ordinary weapons cannot hurt him at all.

However, in front of this sword light, it was easily cut off like tofu.

"You..." The old man was shocked and covered his broken arm and retreated repeatedly.

Not only him, but the other three people did not expect that Ding Nanjian would really dare to take action.

Could it be that he doesn’t care about Wan Jiange’s life or death?

Although Wanjian Pavilion is powerful, it can easily kill it just an ant in front of Zixiao Holy Land.

Where did Ding Nanjian get the courage to take action?

"Ding Nanjian, you are so brave. How dare you go against my Zixiao Holy Land? Are you not afraid of bringing a catastrophe for Wanjian Pavilion?" The old man whose arm was cut off had a hideous face and had infinite murderous intent.

Ding Nanjian still maintained his previous posture, with white clothes better than snow, without any wrinkles. He held his hands proudly in the void.

The only different convenience is that at this moment, he is no longer as sharp as before, but a peerless magic sword that is unsheathed. The sword light is enough to tear the void and collapse the mountains and rivers.

The other 107 strong men on the sword peaks were all dull and shocked at this moment.

The sword came and went quickly just now, so fast that they didn't have time to see clearly.

However, it was such a sword that cut off the arm of a peak saint, and directly crushed it, and there was no possibility of continuous connection.

If any of them had been dead or alive in the face of this sword.

"No one has ever been able to threaten me!" Ding Nanjian spoke calmly.

No one has ever been able to threaten me, even the supreme Taoist priest land like Zixiao Holy Land is not good.

What's more, you are all trying to flatten Wanjian Pavilion and expect me to be polite to you. Do you really think that Ding Nanjian is easy to talk to?

"Then let me experience it. The number one swordsman on the mainland, known as the Sword Saint, is there some ability to dare to swing a sword at my Zixiao Holy Land!"

The old man whose arm was cut off also roared with murderous intentions: "Go together and kill him!"

Then, the four of them pounced on each other.

Suddenly, the sky above Jian Hui Peak exploded directly, and the violent true energy submerged the void.

Everyone around was so shocked that their hearts were raised to their throats.

No one has ever doubted the strength of the Sword Saint, and there are definitely not many people on the mainland who are qualified to compete with him.

But this time he faced a strong man from Zixiao Holy Land, and he was also the four peak saints. Can he have a chance of winning?

"Swish swish swish swish..."

I saw a series of sounds breaking through the air, and it was obvious that Ding Nanjian took action.

The void was completely disordered, leaving only a violent storm. Even the powerful people in the Great Saint Realm around them could not see the specific situation clearly.

The old man in gray robe under the ancient pine had closed his eyes again, as if he was indifferent to this battle.
Chapter completed!