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Chapter 63 My disciple Su Yan has the qualifications of a sword emperor
However, Li Daochen soon knew that this was just the beginning of his nightmare.

The next moment, only a long voice was heard, ringing in the air.

"Disciple, the Sword Emperor cannot be humiliated. I will kill this person for you as my master!"

Hearing this, Su Yan was stunned.

To be honest, he really hadn't considered whether to kill Li Daochen or not. Unexpectedly, Bai Su had already made the decision for him.

The disciples of Hidden Sword Mountain were even more horrified.

"No!"

At the same time, in the distance, on the top of the Hidden Sword Mountain, an angry roar sounded.

Moment.

A sword light covering the sky and the sun came across the sky.

A saint can see thousands of miles away with one thought, and the saint from Hidden Sword Mountain sees everything that happens under the mountain.

At this point, I finally couldn't sit still anymore.

With one sword of the saint, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers can be killed.

Everyone, feeling the sword light that split the sky and covered the earth, felt like the end of the world for a moment.

"Unfortunately, it's too late." Su Yan shook his head and sighed.

Although Bai Su has existed for 9000 million years, he is a ghost who must act on his words and achieve results in his actions, and cannot wait for a second.

At this moment, Li Daochen was struggling like he was falling into an abyss.

"Master, save me!"

However, just as Su Yan judged.

In the flash of lightning, Bai Su, wearing a red wedding dress, appeared in mid-air.

Point out.

The sword energy that was originally thunderous and seemed to be destroying the world suddenly shrank and was put into her sleeve.

At the same time, in the crevice of the stone, a withered yellow autumn grass suddenly turned green.

The blades of grass swayed, and an imperceptible breeze blew by.

Li Daochen's neck suddenly broke.

As the white Dao blood sprayed out, the sky and the earth became dark.

The sunny day turned into drizzle in an instant.

The natural vision indicates that Ya Sheng has truly fallen.

A piece of grass kills the sub-sage.

At this moment, everyone was looking at the woman in wedding clothes.

Her illusory figure.

This turned out to be a martial spirit!
At the top of the Hidden Sword Mountain, an old man with disheveled white hair took a step forward and appeared above the town.

This is Tuohai Sword Master Ouyang Wufeng.

Takumi Sword Master Ouyang Wufeng stared at Baisu for a moment, feeling horrified.

Generally speaking, after a person dies and turns into a martial spirit, his cultivation level will drop by several levels.

Even if the woman in front of her was really a saint in front of her, her realm would fall to that of a Martial Master or even a Martial Sect after her death.

It will take at least several million years to regain the strength he had during his lifetime.

The cultivation of martial arts is by no means as easy as it was in life.

In addition to man-made disasters, there are also natural disasters.

There is a small calamity in three years, a medium calamity in six years, a large calamity in nine years, and one calamity in 99 years.

It can be said that if Wu Ling wants to increase his strength, it will definitely be ten thousand times more difficult and dangerous than before.

Therefore, the strength of a general martial spirit can be measured by the time spent as a ghost.

Because weak martial spirits simply cannot live that long.

Ouyang Wufeng didn't know how old the woman in front of him was.

But he estimated that it would be more than tens of millions of years.

What is the concept of 1000 million years?

The last emperor-selecting person in the Shiyuan Realm, the Dragon Palace Divine Concubine, was only a person from 500 million years ago.

But in fact, Ouyang Wufeng only calculated one-ninth of Bai Su's ghost age.

"Could it be that there is a Sword Emperor in front of you?" Ouyang Wufeng was shocked.

Can't help but observe Bai Su carefully again.

"It's not me, it's him." Bai Su pointed at Su Yan.

"Is this your disciple? If I read correctly, he is only in the king realm." Ouyang Wufeng frowned.

"Could it be that this son is the reincarnation of one of the four sword emperors?"

"No." Bai Su denied decisively.

"Then what do you mean?"

"Don't you understand? My disciple Su Yan has the qualifications of a Sword Emperor."

"Why, isn't the future Sword Emperor no longer the Sword Emperor?"

Ouyang Wufeng: "..." Su Yan: "..."

All the disciples of Hidden Sword Mountain: "..."

Su Yan is faceless.

He suddenly regretted it.

Bai Su seems to have set a very bad flag for him!
"Huh, what a child's play!" Ouyang Wufeng's entire face darkened.

Bai Su actually used such a ridiculous excuse to kill Li Daochen.

My uncle can tolerate it, but my aunt cannot tolerate it either.The sleeves of his robe swelled, and the aura around Ouyang Wufeng gathered and rose.

When the sword energy surged, it was like the collision and roar of huge waves in the sky.

When he was canonized, he cut open the Western Sea with a sword, and that's why he was named Ouyang Wufeng.

One can imagine how terrifying the combat power is!
"Your Excellency, kill me, the elder of Hidden Sword Mountain. If you don't give me an explanation today, the horror will not let you leave here."

"What? You don't accept it?" Bai Su sneered.

However, when Bai Su's wedding dress was dancing, his power was ten times more powerful than his.

"My disciple, Yiwu King, broke the heart of the sub-sage sword. How can he not be the Sword Emperor?"

"If you don't accept it, put away your cultivation and compare your swordsmanship with him. If you win, I'll kill you as you please!"

Bai Su pointed at his neck.

"If you don't dare, go back to the mountain and admit that your Hidden Sword Mountain is a third-rate swordsman."

Ouyang Wufeng frowned.

If he really had a life-and-death fight with Bai Su, his chances of winning would probably be no more than [-]%.

Involuntarily, he looked towards Su Yan.

Although, Ouyang Wufeng believed that he had an earth-level first-grade sword intent.

A hundred times stronger than Li Daochen.

However, a saint is a saint after all.

It won't be like in the storytelling, where you laugh wildly and ridicule to attract hatred, and then stupidly rush forward and kill people.

Just now, he was watching the sword duel between Su Yan and Li Daochen from the mountain.

Su Yan's sword intention was extremely strange.

Logically speaking, with his strength, it would be impossible for his sword energy to transform into a sword energy of that scale.

Ouyang Wufeng didn't think in the direction of Heavenly Sword Intent.

That's too exaggerated.

He believed that Su Yan might have really received the inheritance from a certain Sword Emperor.

Even so, there is still the possibility of capsizing.

Ouyang Wufeng felt that he should be cautious.

Su Yan, on the other hand, was looking at Ouyang Wufeng expectantly.

As long as he defeats this last boss, he will be able to complete the entire Hidden Sword Mountain dungeon by himself.

This achievement is enough to condense the celestial phenomena.

However, seeing the look in his eyes, Ouyang Wufeng was even more discouraged.

"cough!"

I was about to think of a reason to refuse.

Sudden.

"If you grind like this, you are worthy of being called a saint."

A cold snort sounded from behind.

Bai Su didn't know when he appeared behind him and landed a palm.

The extremely cold sword energy entered his body and instantly sealed his Xuanfu Dao Palace Qi Sea.

More than a dozen of his meridians were severely damaged.

He was beaten back from the saint to the King of Martial Realm and thrown in front of Su Yan.

"As expected of you! Master."

Su Yan looked in front of him, his eyes red.The helpless and furious Ouyang Wufeng could not help but twitch the corners of his eyes.

"what!"

Ouyang Wufeng was completely angry at this time.

Who would have thought that this female ghost is already tens of millions of years old.

To be so shameless and despicable.

He actually came to cheat and sneak attack.

But Su Yan didn't intend to give him a chance to scold him.

After all, they are master and apprentice, and they work together in perfect harmony.

Ouyang Wufeng didn't wait for the curse words to come out.

Su Yan has already killed the saint with his sword...

(End of this chapter)