Mystery: I Have An Epiphany Of The Chaotic Body

Sword City.

Bai Peng was holding a snow-white long sword in his hand. The blade had already cut through his hands, and bright blood flowed out and was absorbed by the sword.

The blood-red light formed a light group, wrapping Bai Peng and the sword in it.

"Shh!"

At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared in the room. He looked at Bai Peng and said respectfully, "Report to the young city lord, I just received the news that Dugu Qiufei has gone down the mountain and is flying towards Jiancheng."

Bai Peng opened his eyes instantly when he heard the words. In his dark eyes, there was a faint flash of blood, which looked a little evil.

The man in black looked at Bai Peng's pale face, and smiled bitterly: "Young City Lord, you have used Blood Essence to raise your sword for half a month, and it has already damaged your foundation. Even if you win this battle, you will lose both, it's worth it. ?"

Bai Peng said coldly, "It's worth it!"

When the words fell, Bai Peng took out a Medicine Pill and swallowed it. After a while, his pale face slowly turned ruddy, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and his breath returned to normal.

The man in black shook his head, Bai Peng raised his sword with Blood Essence for many days, and now he has to fight with others again, the foundation must be severely damaged, which has affected his talent and is not conducive to future growth.

It's just that the other party insists on doing this, and the man in black has nothing to do.

...

The Sword City situation gathers.

Over the past month, too many cultivators have come to Jiancheng. Of course, most of them are swordsmen.

After all, Dugu Qiufeng and Bai Peng are two geniuses in swordsmanship, and they are naturally attracted to swordsmen.

There are even many geniuses on the sword list.

At this time, these people all walked out of the inn and walked towards the ring in front of the city lord's mansion.

They didn't know that Xiao Yun had gone down the mountain, but they had just received the news that Bai Peng had left the customs. Since Bai Peng is out of the customs, it means that Dugu Qiu is coming.

Everyone gathered towards the arena.

The arena in front of the city lord's mansion was already set up by Bai Peng's orders. At this moment, countless people gathered to surround the arena.

If not for the forbidden formation in the city, otherwise, it is estimated that some people will fly to the sky to watch the battle.

"There are so many people!"

"Nonsense, it is rare for a descendant of the Dugu family to be born, and everyone wants to come and see it. After all, the Dugu sword was amazing for an era, and it is very admirable."

"There are also many geniuses on the sword list."

...

There was a lot of discussion.

Someone looked at the two black-clothed youths not far away, and said in a low voice, "That's Jian Er and Jian San of the Jiange Pavilion. It is said that the master of the Jiange Pavilion has accepted three closed disciples and named them Jian Yi, Jian Er and Jian San. Three, these three are still geniuses on the Sword Ranking.”

"Jian 1, Jian 2, Jian 3... This name..." Someone shook his head and laughed, and everyone was speechless at the name of the strongest Sword Saint.

Not far away, Jian Er and Jian San seemed to sense something, and they turned their heads to see that the two pairs of dark eyes were as sharp as swords, captivating.

Everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to talk anymore.

"Jian Er, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Before Dugu Qiuqiu came, why don't you and I have a competition first?" Suddenly, a loud voice came.

The next moment, a figure spurted out and appeared in everyone's sight.

This is an arrogant young man, he is carrying a blood-colored long sword, exuding a powerful breath, his eyes are cold.

"Aotian!"

Someone in the crowd exclaimed.

Aotian of Wanjian Villa, the eighth-ranked genius in the Mysterious List, is still very famous in Eastern Wasteland.

"Aotian, your ranking is still below me, why would you challenge my senior brother? Let's go through my level first!" Jian Er didn't speak, but Jian San next to him looked at Ao Tian with a sneer.

Ao Tian heard the words, his sharp eyes shot, his face was cold: "If that's the case, then you will take my sword!"

"boom!"

When Aotian finished his words, the blood-colored long sword behind him was unsheathed and flew into his hands, and he was clenched by him and slashed towards the opposite sword three times.

This sword is majestic and upright, like opening up the world. Sword Qi is like the Yangtze River, stretching out for dozens of feet.

On the opposite side, Jian Er's eyes narrowed and he shouted in a low voice, "Be careful!"

"I'm still afraid that he won't succeed!" Jian San smiled disdainfully, but he had already rushed out. His ranking on the sword list was one place higher than that of Aotian, so he was naturally not afraid of Aotian.

"Boom!" Jian San didn't dodge, but also slashed out with a sword, like a thunder piercing the sky, and the dense electric light spread throughout the void, as if the thunder god slammed over.

Seeing this, Aotian sneered: "The power is too scattered, it is vulnerable to a single blow!"

"Boom!"

As Aotian's voice fell, the fiery blood-colored sword beam ripped apart the power grid, slamming Jian San into blood and flying.

"Cough cough!" Jian San knelt down on one knee and stopped his retreat. He looked at Ao Tian opposite with a sullen face, and said angrily: "Despicable, your sword is a semi-sacred soldier!"

Aotian put away the blood-colored long sword and said with a sneer: "The people in Wanjian Villa are originally swordsmiths. This sword was forged by me, why can't I use it? Can't the formation division use the formation when fighting with people? As the disciple of the most powerful Sword Saint, can't you afford to lose like this?"

"You..." Jian San suddenly blushed.

"Okay!" Jian Er shouted, and he stared at Ao Tian who was facing him, his eyes were a little dignified: "I didn't expect your Blood Demon sword to actually break through, and you are indeed qualified to fight me, but today is Dugu seeking defeat and peace. Bai Peng's appointment, how about you and I fight tomorrow?"

"Okay!" Aotian nodded and didn't refuse, Jian Er was very strong, and he still wanted to give this Face.

At this moment, a young man in white came out of the city lord's mansion, and the field suddenly fell silent.

Because everyone recognized it, this is Bai Peng, the young city lord of Sword City, and the sixth-ranked swordsman genius on the Mysterious List.

"This sword..." Aotian looked at the snow-white long sword in Bai Peng's hand, his pupils shrank suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked at Bai Peng with disdain.

He is not only a genius, but also a genius swordsmith. He has already seen that what Bai Peng is holding is a holy weapon.

He Aotian is a swordsmith. It is normal to fight with the semi-sacred soldier he made, but you Bai Peng are not a swordsman, and you did not make this sword. You are holding a holy soldier to fight with others Fighting, this is the real despicable and shameless.

However, Aotian didn't expose Bai Peng. Anyway, he didn't care about his business, it had nothing to do with him, he was happy to watch the show.

At the same time, two young people came from outside the city.

They were Xiao Yun and Hwarang Xin who came from Jianshen Mountain.

"Brother Dugu, Bai Peng secretly sent someone to monitor us, and now he is already waiting for you in the ring in front of the City Lord's Mansion." Huarang turned his head and said to Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun said lightly: "Then go to the City Lord's Mansion!"