C360 World Alarm
C360 World Alarm
He had used this Myriad Sword Formation of Dragon Slaying to defeat not just a few Heavenly Master s, but he had never thought that there would be a day where he would be killed by someone controlling the Myriad Sword Formation of Dragon Slaying.
But there was no cowardice in Jian Chengfeng's eyes, and instead waves of gratification.
"Seems like I have underestimated your ability, White-Clothed Heavenly Master, to actually be able to forcefully control my Sword Formation, your understanding of the sword is even deeper than mine, my old bones are truly dead without a doubt!"
Amidst the screams of the numerous Warrior s, who thought that Jian Chengfeng would end his life just like that, the Myriad Sword Formation of Dragon Slaying suddenly fell. However, it instantly stopped and floated above Jian Chengfeng's head, as it was just a hair away from piercing through his body.
In the end, all of the swords lost their pulling force and powerlessly fell towards the peak of Mount Hua, like a puppet with a broken string, and were no longer a threat at all.
Jian Chengfeng saying that he was not afraid of death was fake, he raised his head and looked at Ye Kai, his eyes filled with confusion.
"I admire your grandeur and your foresight."
"So, I said that I wouldn't kill you, so I wouldn't kill you." Ye Kai stood with his hands behind his back, and walked down step by step from the sky, as if he was stepping on invisible stairs.
But at the moment, the Warrior on the mountainside was boiling.
Although they did not end the battle with any of the Heavenly Master s, this was still the best thing for them. Currently, two Heavenly Master s had come out of the mountain, and even foreign assassins had to consider whether or not they could face these two Heavenly Master s.
Even Jian Chengfeng's Myriad Sword Formation of Dragon Slaying came out, and in the end, even reversed. The Myriad Sword Formation of Dragon Slaying was actually controlled by Ye Kai, and Jian Chengfeng was almost killed by his own Sword Formation.
The current sect master of the Universal Sword Sect, and even the rest of the Huashan Sword Sect who were still cultivating, all had deathly pale faces when they saw this scene.
Who would have thought that they would actually offend an existence that even Jian Chengfeng could not win against?
It was as if the general at the bottom of the mountain had already predicted that this would happen. Although he had thought that Ye Kai would win, he had never expected that he would end the battle this way.
"Heavenly Master really doesn't come from any sword faction. She can control Jian Chengfeng's Sword Formation to the side, how is that possible?" Luo Tatian's face was filled with suspicion, but he still didn't understand.
This was a Sword Formation that Jian Chengfeng had tempered for a hundred years, ready to fight Ye Wudao. How could it be controlled by Ye Kai?
"Haha, a hundred years old monster. When it's like this, the secrets on General Ye's body are way too many for us to guess." Haha, a hundred years old monster, it's like this, the secrets on General Ye's body are way too many for us to guess.
Loong Jianzhou laughed lightly, his eyes becoming more and more interested in Ye Kai. He was even more sure that he had shouldered the pressure of the northern and main military sectors and that it was definitely not wrong for him to bestow the general title to Ye Kai.
"After today, unless those hundred year old monsters come out, White-Clothed Heavenly Master will definitely be number one in China, right?"
Countless of Warrior s had the same thought in their hearts, silently placing Ye Kai on the black list of people they could offend.
When Ye Kai fought in Huang Hai and killed Loong Chenghao, many foreign Warrior s came over and were very interested in the battle. They were also very interested in the surging China of the martial arts, so they often entered the Martial Arts Forum to take a look at the movement of the martial arts.
Suddenly, a thread was pushed to the top, and the number following it was quickly raised. Countless Warrior from other countries who were paying attention to Martial Arts Forum had been pulled in to translate and quickly pointed it out.
"In the battle of swords, the White-Clothed Heavenly Master has the power to suppress the ancestor of the Myriad Sword Founder Jian Chengfeng!"
When this news came out, all the martial arts in the world were in an uproar.
"..."
In a sect that had retired to the depths of the mountains, a disciple had rushed into a large hall. There were several elders sitting in the large hall. They looked at this disciple and couldn't help but complain.
"Ye Lee, what's going on? Didn't I say that you must be at ease with anything, why are you so flustered?"
Although they were blaming him for this, they didn't aggravate him further. This was because the young man in front of them was the most excellent person of his generation. He could be called a martial arts genius.
Ye Lee wiped off his sweat and took a few deep breaths before he regained his calm.
"Hua Shan's has lost!"
"What?"
The originally calm elders all stood up when they heard the news, staring at Ye Lee in shock. They knew that Ye Lee wasn't the type of person to joke, and the words that came out of his mouth were definitely true.
"Who defeated him? Could it be that the Japanese Heavenly Master of the way of the sword will come for revenge? "
Ye Lee shook his head like a rattle drum, and said: "No, it's a White-Clothed Heavenly Master who has only started his cultivation less than a year ago."
They were a hidden sect, so they were naturally isolated from the world. Other than people like Ye Lee, who couldn't endure it any longer, who snuck out from time to time, they would not know anything about the outside world.
"What?" Someone who had just started cultivating for less than a year? Ye Lee, you must be mistaken, I am afraid that he is one of the old monsters from a hundred years ago, if not how could he have the strength to defeat Jian Chengfeng? "
"That's right, although Jian Chengfeng is not as good as our sect master, he is still a good person. That sacred art's power is even more limitless, and even our sect master was almost unable to defeat it, how could he be defeated by a newbie?"
Ye Lee shook his head repeatedly, and anxiously went over: "This White-Clothed Heavenly Master is simply not like a human being, in this half year, he was simply terrifying. She consecutively defeated a few grandmasters, and one month ago, she even killed the Korean Heavenly Master above Huang Hai. Just now, I sneaked out to the internet, and found out that he had defeated the ancestor of the Myriad Sword Founder, Jian Chengfeng who was a hundred years old!"
"Korean Heavenly Master Loong Chenghao?"
Everyone had some understanding of the Heavenly Master around the world, so they naturally knew about this person's existence.
At this time, an old man sitting at the head of the hall sighed.
"Ye Lee is right, that White-Clothed Heavenly Master was indeed an existence that had only been here for a year. I used my spiritual will to observe this battle from start to finish. That White-Clothed Heavenly Master is indeed a new generation demon, and Ye Qingkuang will only receive one slap on the face."
That old man was their head, their most awe-inspiring person. If even he said those words, then it would not be wrong.
Ye Lee pushed the door and walked out, his eyes looking at Hua Shan, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, as he said.
"White-Clothed Heavenly Master, sooner or later, I will see your world shocking martial arts, and see who is the number one person in this generation!"
"..."
Japan, Tokyo.
This was an extremely prosperous large city, a first-tier city not one bit inferior to China.
For them, martial arts was already a negligible thing. After all, earning money was everyone's priority, and supporting themselves was the most important factor in their lives.
However, there was a certain rule, which was that there were many people in the city. Almost every day, there would be people coming to take him as their master.
This was Japan's number one martial arts school for the sword, Ju He's One Slash Training Hall.
Those who graduated from school here were almost all at the international swordsman level. Regardless of the rules, it was not a problem for them to knock out the swordsman while he was still alive.
Because in this dojo, there was a famous Heavenly Master in the Martial Dao. She was once bestowed a special honor by the Emperor of Japan and was known as the Sword Saint of Japan.
Facing over a thousand disciples, the elders sitting in the tallest hall were full of energy, their faces were red, their eyes were like torches, like a hot-blooded young man, even some of the adults watching below felt ashamed.
A hundred year old man, yet his life force was as vigorous as a man in his prime. If word of this got out, no one would believe it.
"My master, a piece of news came over from the China just now." A proud disciple sitting next to the old man reported.
"How is it?" The old man snorted, in his eyes, only those few people in the China were worthy of his respect.
The prideful disciple hesitated for a few moments, then lowered his head and whispered:
"Jian Chengfeng... "We lost."
"What?"
The old man's smile froze.