Along with the Great Qin Daoist, the Heavenly Sect, and Chi Songzi.
The death of Xiaoyao Zi of the Daoist Human Sect of the Great Qin Dynasty.
Xiaomeng was seriously injured and on the verge of death.
The farce of Great Peace City finally came to an end.
However, the real protagonist of this drama was still in that tavern.
"Luoyang."
"I don't want to see Tai An anymore."
"I miss daddy, let's go back to Northern Liang.”
Xu Zhihu looked at Ye Luoyang and said softly,""This Great Peace City is really boring.”
"Fat Tiger."
"Wait for me for a while more, then we will return to Northern Liang.”
Ye Luoyang looked at Xu Zhihu and nodded lightly.
"Senior."
"Luoyang has been waiting for a long time."
"Luoyang still remembers seeing you when I was young.”
"Since we've already come to Great Peace today.”
"Why don't we meet?"
Ye Luoyang's gaze landed on the small tavern.
Li Chungang was an old friend.
Wang Xianzhi would meet again in the future.
But he was different.
Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'e!
At the center of Great Peace City.
Three pairs of eyes were fixed on Ye Luoyang.
"One sword to open the Heaven Gate."
"Should we ask that person to help?"
"Leave him in Great Peace City."
"Xu Xiao really has a good son.”
Liu Haoshi's eyes were extremely gloomy.
"Can you guarantee that you can keep him?”
"Chi Songzi and Xiaoyao Zi are also considered experts of the current era.”
"His strength is extraordinary. He's a first-grade Deva Realm grandmaster.”
"That Xiaomeng is even more terrifying!"
"An Autumn Dragon!"
"He cultivates the Heavenly Dao! Not weaker than Beiming Zi!"
"Facing such an invincible siege.”
"He's still at ease."
"They didn't even use scholarly methods."
"He didn't even move his sword."
"Just one finger is enough.”
"That person can defeat him?"
Taisui Yang shook his head slightly.
He thought that he was not at a disadvantage.
It should be Ye Luoyang's limit.
However, he had never thought about it.
Ye Luoyang was invincible.
One Finger Slaying Heaven Gate!
He had killed two first-grade Heavenly Human grandmasters with a single finger.
"This old man has heard of a sword that can open a heavenly gate.”
"But one finger can open the Heaven Gate."
"But I've never heard of it."
"If he goes all out…"
"The snow beneath my feet, slash out with sharpness.”
"I'm afraid the Daoists won't even be able to survive a single move.”
"This child must not be underestimated."
"Because I can't see through him either."
A slightly feminine voice sounded.
Han Diao Temple slowly stepped forward. Its body was thin, and it seemed as if a gust of wind could blow it away. It stood there in a slightly feminine manner.
His gaze was deep.
"Humph!"
"What's the use of being able to fight?"
"There are many people in this world who can fight!”
"It's just his talent."
"It really makes me afraid."
Wearing a Daoist robe, he slowly stepped out.
His eyes were filled with fear.
He could allow others to obtain Ye Luoyang.
However, he would never allow Xu Xiao to possess Ye Luoyang.
It seemed that the plan to target Bei Liang was not simple.
It was going to be brought forward!
He was the ancestor of the Liyang Dynasty, Zhao Huangchao!
At this moment, peach blossoms fell from the sky.
Amidst the peach blossoms.
It also contained endless sword qi.
It spiraled toward Ye Luoyang.
Ye Luoyang only smiled indifferently.
He waved his sleeves slightly.
Instantly.
The air froze.
The endless peach blossoms.
It was as if all of his vitality had been sucked away in an instant.
Silently turning into dust.
Scattered all over the sky.
"Peach Blossom Sword God."
"Deng Tai'e."
All the experts in Great Peace City.
At this moment, he focused and his pupils shrank.
Such an appearance.
Peach blossoms filled the sky.
How could he be called senior by Ye Luoyang?
It could only be that one.
The legendary Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'e.
"When I saw you when I was young."
"You're not as refined."
"On the contrary, it's a little cold."
"It seems that studying can really cultivate one's character.”
Whoosh!
Lin Dong was shocked.
Countless birds flew out of Great Peace City.
A peach blossom branch fell on a willow tree.
Peach Blossom Sword God Deng Tai'e floated on it.
The child who was held in his arms back then.
His face was cold.
Today.
He had become so gentle and refined.
Deng Tai'e was stunned.
"Senior, you can also read books."
"Just as Senior said, reading can cultivate one's character.”
Ye Luoyang still had a gentle smile on his face.
"I thought I could return the favor.”
"I rushed over to Great Peace without stopping.”
"I didn't expect you to be so ridiculously strong.”
"You don't need my help at all.”
"Not bad, not bad."
Deng Tai'e nodded with slight emotion.
"Senior, you came today."
"Luoyang is already extremely grateful."
"The kindness of a drop of water should be repaid with a spring.”
"This is Luoyang's code of conduct."
"Luoyang is devoted to studying and has nothing.”
"There is only this Daoist treasure, the Snowmist.”
"And this junior has already dealt with all the trouble.”
"I will give this sword to the hero, to Senior.”
Ye Luoyang waved his hand, and a sword hum sounded.
Xue Ji instantly flew into Ye Luoyang's hand and handed it to Deng Tai'e with one hand. He smiled and said,""Xue Ji has no fate with Luoyang. Luoyang is a scholar and doesn't need such a famous sword. Let it follow Senior and become famous in the world!”
"You have already stepped into the realm of land sword immortals.”
"I'll keep this sword for my own use."
"If only I had a sword in my hand."
"Among the world's powerhouses, the one who can defeat you!”
"Just one palm!"
"And the one who can defeat you."
"I'm afraid it's only those legendary figures.”
Deng Tai'e shook his head lightly.
He had a sword, but he could still dominate the world.
This was his path as a Swordsman.
Moreover, he had to be careful.
Deng Tai'e was not a person who would take things by force.
If not…
There were so many famous swords in the world.
With Deng Taia's strength.
The world was so big.
Where can I not go?
Where can I not go?
Even the Daoist Heavenly Sect couldn't stop the Peach Blossom Sword God.
This was Deng Tai'e's pride.
"Senior must be joking."
"Luoyang is a small place."
"How could I have angered those legendary figures?”
"We scholars don't like to fight and kill.”
"Luoyang doesn't care about Senior's evaluation.”
"But if anyone dares to be rude to Luoyang…"
"The world is so big, there's no place for him.”
"Even if it is a legend, Luoyang is not afraid.”
"Thus, Xue Ji is indeed useless.”
"Why don't you give it to Senior?"
Ye Luoyang's modesty was true, but the self-confidence and pride in his bones had shaped this modesty.
Even if there was no snow.
Ye Luoyang could still run amuck in the world.
If I go out, I'll be number one in the world.
If I don't come out, I'll be Ye Luoyang, a scholar of the Northern Liang Dynasty.
This was Ye Luoyang's state of mind of perfection.
"There are many land immortals in this world."
"The possibility of becoming a land sword immortal is miniscule.”
"Call me senior."
"It's because I saw you when you were young.”
"But in terms of cultivation, you're not weaker than me.”
"Then let's talk about sword-arts and nothing else.”
"If you win, I will accept Xueji.”
"If you lose, Xueji, you stay."
Deng Tai'e looked up seriously.
A hint of sword intent flashed in his eyes.
"Luoyang doesn't like fighting and killing."
"But since Senior wants to fight,"
"Then Luoyang will accompany Senior.”
"But I only practiced swordsmanship for a few days in Luoyang.”
"Senior, please show mercy."
Ye Luoyang also raised his eyes slightly. His eyes were clear and bright, without a hint of killing intent. For a magnanimous person, a sword arts competition was also a form of tempering for his Dao.
"Why do you cultivate the Way of the Sword?"
Deng Tai'e suddenly looked at Ye Luoyang in confusion.
When this question was asked.
All the swordsmen in the world, including the old God of Swords, Li Chungang, pricked up their ears, afraid that they would miss out on anything.
"I don't know."
"But Luoyang has seen the old God of Swords before.”
"The Sword Dao in the book has already reached Ethereal Opening.”
"Perhaps Luoyang's swordsmanship came from books.”
"Born from the heart."
"So the sword is in Luoyang's hands."
"It's really useless."
"It's tasteless to eat, but it's a pity to throw it away."
Ye Luoyang pondered for a moment, but it set off a storm in the world, including Li Chungang. He had comprehended the sword path from the book. What kind of terrifying talent was this?
Such a monster.
When he was young.
He actually had no talent in martial arts.
Could it be that the heavens were jealous?
"I'm convinced."
"I've cultivated the Dao of the Sword for half my life."
"It's not even as good as what he comprehended in a few days in a book.”
"You should really study hard."
Yan Shisan, the swordsman from the Ming Dynasty, looked at the sword in his hand and cursed himself for being an idiot.
Ximen Chuixue, Xie Xiaofeng, and White Cloud City Lord Ye Gucheng were speechless.
They were all top swordsmen of Great Ming.
They were all martial arts grandmasters.
He was only a step away from the first level of the Celestial Being Realm.
However, Ye Luoyang's words today…
It actually made them speechless.
After all.
Ye Luoyang had already reached the realm of land sword immortal.
He was definitely not an existence that they could compare to.
And the words he said.
It was logic!
It was the truth!
Then, he recalled his life.
They all smiled bitterly and shook their heads.
They had been obsessed with the Dao of the Sword for many years.
Such a blow was really heavy.
"This can also be considered a tempering of one's mental state.”
"Liyang and Great Qin still have deep foundations.”
"It's not something my Darming Dynasty can compare to.”
"This trip to Great Peace."
"I can even see a sword immortal duel."
"I've benefited a lot."
"Give me another three years, and I'll become a first-grade Deva!”
Ximen Chuixue was still as cold and arrogant as ever. Looking at the sword in his hand, his eyes were still filled with determination towards the sword. He was born for the sword.
One day.
He could also become a land sword immortal!
Thinking about it this way…
It wasn't just Ximen Chuixue.
And all the swordsmen gathered here.
Their eyes were filled with ambition and fanaticism.
Most of them were rising stars in the future.
The mainstay of the martial world.
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