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Asura Martial Saint Zuo Ye 54310K 2022-07-21

Jian Zidan had heard of the Jue Sheng's reputation before. He was an old established Dazun, who had stepped into the grand multiplication period more than two hundred years ago, and he was a sword cultivator as well.

The Jue Sheng came alone to seize the treasure. Jian Zidan knew that he had enough confidence, but Jian Zidan could not retreat.

Jian Zidan held back his hope and said: ”If Dao Friend Jue Sheng is willing to give up, Tianyao Sect will definitely return the favor.”

Jue Sheng slowly said: ”Dao Friend Jane, if you give up this opportunity, you can win the friendship of the Quilted Gate.”

Jian Zidan's pupils contracted. So it turned out that Jue Sheng was a person from the large quilting house, if he did not personally say it, no outsider would have ever thought that the seemingly rogue cultivator Jue Sheng had such a background.

The sects within the Qin Chu Empire could only be considered as sects, even if there were three First-rate Sects s, they were still only sects. Tianyao Sect and Sky Wing Sect still had Heavenly Beast Sect s, they could not be named as the Sky Demon Sect or Sky Wing Sect, they did not have the qualifications.

In the entire Chaotic continent, the Tianyao Sect that was known as the First-rate Sects, could only be considered as a small clan or small clan. Only a sect like the Quilting Great Sect had the qualifications to occupy such a position.

He stepped into the grand multiplication period and rejected the attempts of the large sects to rope him in. He wanted to bring Tianyao Sect out of the Qin Chu Empire, and lead him to become a member of the Sky Demon Sect instead of relying on any large sect.

Jian Zidan was arrogant. He lowered his eyes and said: ”Fellow Daoist Jue Sheng, how many moves do you want to exchange pointers with this one?”

Jue Sheng's Snow Song Sword released a clear sword hum. It was still very powerful, but had lost its domineering aura. The master wanted to obtain a better flying sword, so the spirit of the Snow Song Sword felt the desolation of inferiority.

Jian Zidan's hair flew behind him, and the torrential sword qi burst out from his body.

Jian Zidan's eyes swept across the Snow Song Sword and said: ”The treasured sword is intelligent, fellow cultivator Jue Sheng has fighting spirit, but your sword has lost its edge, you will definitely lose this battle.”

Jue Sheng said with a gloomy face: ”Fight then, you talk too much nonsense.”

Jue Sheng was confident enough to defeat Jian Zidan. The only thing to worry about was that this place belonged to Tianyao Sect.

This was also a kind of sword intent. The long river of sword intent that Jue Sheng had comprehended from the surging rivers, once activated, it was like the milky way in the nine heavens being poured onto the mortal world in an endless stream.

A pitch black sword appeared behind Jian Zidan. It had been a long time since a heavy sword was last seen in the human world, and there was already no one in the Qin Chu Empire that was worthy for Jian Zidan to use his sword.

The heavy sword did not have any tricks, so it simply slashed at Jue Sheng. The Yin Yang Jade Sword Painting's silver threads were directly slashed apart, revealing Jian Zidan's terrifying strength.

The news that Tianyao Sect had produced a Dazun, and he was even a sword cultivator's Dazun, had already been spread out. It was only when Jue Sheng had truly fought with Jian Zidan that he realized how powerful this rising star was.

A long river of sword qi appeared behind Jue Sheng, his left hand formed a sword sign, while his right hand formed a cut, causing the silver white river of sword qi to collapse, transforming into a limitless torrent that engulfed Jian Zidan.

Jian Zidan held onto the heavily missing sword, and stood firmly as though a reef in the middle of a flowing river. Jian Zidan's gaze carried blazing killing intent, and the Jue Sheng who did not know when to retreat aroused Jian Zidan's murderous intent.

The sound of rocks falling grew louder and louder as a thousand meter long sword-shaped wondrous mountain appeared in front of Chu Qianye. Like a tide, sword energy swept in all directions, and the silent, windless valley's astral wind rose up from all directions, washing away everything along with the sword intent.

Several mountain peaks near the sword peak collapsed in the midst of the astral winds. Chu Qianye stood within reach of the sword peak as Zi Yue's voice sounded out in his mind: ”What are you waiting for? ”Put away your sword.”

This was not the flying sword that Chu Qianye had expected. He could not imagine how the top-grade spirit sword he had expected could be this huge, how could he keep such a sword? Zi Yue isn't joking, right?

Chu Qianye raised his head to look at the sword peak. Zi Yue said in an anxious voice, ”Treat it as your Intrinsic Flying Sword. Quickly, it's about to take form.”

Scales grew out from the sword peak, and like a hibernating heavenly dragon about to soar in the sky, Chu Qianye reached out and pressed down onto the sword peak, an indescribable feeling gushed into his heart.

Chu Qianye did not use the Retraction Sword Technique, but asked softly instead: ”You are willing to stay? Or do you want to leave? ”

The unbearable Zi Yue angrily rebuked, ”Bullshit, it definitely wants to leave. You don't want it?”

Zi Yue rushed over. Since Chu Qianye wanted to be a good person, there was no need for Zi Yue to be polite to him anymore. The moment Zi Yue rushed over, the sword peak disappeared and an ancient sword appeared in Chu Qianye's hands.

The blade of the ancient longsword was covered in scales, as if this flying sword was formed from a heavenly dragon. Jian Zidan and Jue Sheng who were in the middle of battle stopped at the same time, and their telepathic thoughts immediately shot towards the direction where the Sword Qi disappeared.

Zi Yue frowned, her fingers wiggled slightly, as though her ancient sword had sensed a crisis. It disappeared into thin air, directly entering Chu Qianye's aura sea.

Jian Zidan and Jue Sheng were about to collapse, where was the sword? Where did it go?