Sword City.
Bai Peng held a snow-white long sword in his hand. The blade had already cut his hands, and the bright blood flowed out and was absorbed by the sword.
The blood-red light formed a light group, enveloping Bai Peng and the sword.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, a man in black suddenly appeared in the room. He looked at Bai Peng and said respectfully, "Young Master Qi, we just received the news that Dugu Qiubai has gone down the mountain and is flying towards Sword City."
Bai Peng opened his eyes instantly after hearing this. 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 somewhat pale face and said with a wry smile, "Young City Master, you have used Essence Blood to raise your sword for half a month, which has already caused damage to your foundation. Even if you win this battle, both sides will lose. Is it worth it?"
Bai Peng said coldly, "It's worth it!"
After saying this, Bai Peng took out a pill and swallowed it. After a while, his pale face slowly turned rosy, his eyes were as sharp as a sword, and his aura returned to its original state.
The man in black shook his head. Bai Peng had been using Essence Blood to raise his sword for many days. This time he had to fight with others fiercely. His foundation must have been severely damaged, which had already affected his talent and was not conducive to his future growth.
But if the other party insists on doing this, the man in black can't do anything about it.
Sword City The storm is gathering.
In the past month, too many monks have come to Sword City. Of course, most of them are sword cultivators.
After all, Dugu Qiubai and Bai Peng are two swordsman geniuses, so they are naturally attracted to swordsmen.
There are even many geniuses on Sword Ranking.
At this time, these people all walked out of the inn and walked towards the arena 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 come out of seclusion. Since Bai Peng had come out of seclusion, it meant that Dugu Qiubai was coming.
Everyone gathered towards the arena.
The arena in front of the city lord's palace had been set up by Bai Peng's orders. At this moment, countless people gathered and surrounded the arena with an airtight seal.
If there wasn't a forbidden air formation in the city, people would probably have flown into the sky to watch the battle.
"There are so many people!"
"Nonsense, it's rare for a descendant of the Dugu Clan to be born. Everyone wants to come and see it. After all, Dugu Jian amazed an era and is extremely admirable."
"Sword Ranking also has many geniuses here."
Everyone was talking a lot.
Someone looked at the two young men in black not far away and whispered, "Those are Jian Two and Jian Three of the Sword Pavilion. It is said that Sword Pavilion The master of the pavilion has accepted three close disciples, named Jian One, Jian Two, and Jian Three respectively. These three are also geniuses on Sword Ranking."
"Jian One, Jian Two, Jian Three... this name..." Some people shook their heads and laughed. Everyone was speechless about the name Strongest Sword Saint.
Not far away, Jian Two and Jian Three seemed to sense something. They turned their heads to look at each other. Two pairs of dark eyes were as sharp as swords and breathtaking.
Everyone was immediately frightened and no longer dared to discuss it.
"Jian Two, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Before Dugu Qiubai comes, how about you and I have a competition first?" Suddenly, a loud voice came.
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The next moment, a figure shot out and appeared in everyone's sight.
This is an arrogant young man. He carries a bloody sword on his back, exudes a powerful aura, and has cold eyes.
"Ao Tian!"
Someone in the crowd exclaimed.
Myriad Swords Manor's Ao Tian, Profound Ranking's eighth-ranked genius, Eastern Wilderness's reputation is still very high.
"Ao Tian, your ranking is still below me, why should you challenge my senior brother? You must pass me first!" Jian Two did not speak, but Jian Three next to him looked at Ao Tian with a sneer on his face and said.
Ao Tian Hearing this, he shot a sharp look and said with a cold face, "In that case, then you will take my sword!"
"Boom!"
After Ao Tian finished speaking, the bloody long sword behind him was immediately unsheathed and flew into his hand. He held it tightly and slashed towards Jian Three on the opposite side.
This sword was majestic and majestic, like the creation of the world. Sword Qi surged out like the Yangtze River, stretching for tens of feet.
Opposite, Jian Two stared hard and shouted, "Be careful!"
"I'm still afraid of him!" Jian Three smiled disdainfully, but he had already rushed out. His ranking on Sword Ranking was one place higher than Ao Tian, so naturally he was not afraid of Ao Tian.
"Boom!" Jian Three did not dodge, but also struck out with a sword. It was like thunder piercing the sky, and dense electric light spread across the entire void, as if Thunder God was blasted with a palm.
Ao Tian saw this and sneered, "The power is too scattered and vulnerable!"
"Boom!"
As Ao Tian's words fell, the fiery bloody Sword-Ray immediately tore through the power grid, sending Jian Three flying away with vomiting blood.
"Ahem!" Jian Three knelt down on one knee and stopped his retreat. He looked at Ao Tian opposite him with an aggrieved look on his face and said angrily, "Despicable, your sword is a Half-Saint soldier!"
Ao Tian put away the bloody long sword and sneered, "We Myriad Swords Manor are originally swordsmiths. This sword was forged by me. Why can't I use it? Can't Formation Master use formations when fighting with others? As a disciple of the dignified Strongest Sword Saint, can you not afford to lose?"
"You..." Jian Three suddenly blushed.
"Okay!" Jian Two shouted. He stared at Ao Tian opposite, his eyes a little solemn. "I didn't expect that your Blood Demon Sword has actually been upgraded. It is indeed qualified to fight with me. But today is the battle between Dugu Qiubai and Bai Peng. How about you and I fighting again tomorrow?"
"Okay!" Ao Tian nodded and did not refuse. Jian Two was very strong, so he still wanted to give him this face.
At this moment, a young man in white walked out of the city lord's palace, and the place fell silent.
Because everyone recognized it, this is Bai Peng, the young city lord of Sword City, and Profound Ranking, the sixth ranked swordsman genius.
"This sword..." Ao Tian looked at the snow-white sword in Bai Peng's hand, and his pupils suddenly shrank. He seemed to have thought of something, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly, looking at Bai Peng with a somewhat disdainful look.
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 Ao Tian is a swordsmith, so it is normal to fight with the Half-Saint soldiers he forged. But you Bai Peng are not a swordsmith, and you did not forge this sword. You fight with a holy weapon. This is truly despicable.
However, Ao Tian did not expose Bai Peng. Anyway, he didn't care about his affairs and had nothing to do with him. He was happy to watch the show.
At the same time, two young men came from outside the city.
They are Xiao Yun and Hua Langxin who came from Sword God Mountain.
"Brother Dugu, Bai Peng secretly sent someone to monitor us. Now he is waiting for you in the ring in front of the city lord's palace." Hua Langxin turned to Xiao Yun and said.
Xiao Yun said calmly, "Then go to the City Lord's Mansion!"
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