"Demon Sword, he is finally here!"

Zhu Yuyan spoke softly, her eyes fell on the two women behind Yang Chao, then looked at Wanwan, and said slowly."Since ancient times, beauties love heroes. These two women beside Demon Emperor Yang Chao , it can be said that the country is beautiful and fragrant, Wanwan, you have to work harder"

"Master, my disciple understands."

Wanwan lowered her head......

The top of Mount Tai.

On the highest mountain peak, Song Que stood quietly.

He stood there like an eternal stone.

The wind lifted the hem of his clothes and made a hunting sound.

But you can't let him move at all!

The battle between Heavenly Sword Song Que and Demonic Sword Yang Chao on Mount Tai shocked the world!

It attracted the attention of countless experts!

"I have been a swordsman all my life, and I hope that I can feel their sword intentions from their sword competition, gain some understanding, and then advance my sun-changing technique to the realm of the great master of Shenwu!"

Ba Daoyue Mountain, standing on a peak below the main peak of Mount Tai, looked at the standing figure.

Although he had been defeated by him before.

However, he still admired Song Que, the Heavenly Sword. If he lost, he would be defeated. , there is nothing to say.

The only way is to learn from failure and perfect your sword skills. As long as he advances to the realm of Shenwu Grandmaster, his Sun Changing Technique can make him rejuvenated! building!....... further away

"One is Song Que, who is known as the best master in the world, and the other is Yang Chao, a young genius who beats away Shi Zhixuan and forces Ning Daoqi to commit suicide. This battle is exciting!"

"You can also take a look at the strength of the Grand Master of the Divine Martial Arts in Middle-earth!"

A middle-aged man with a medium build and a tuft of black hair under his nose.

He was hidden among the pines and looked at Song Que quietly on the highest mountain!

A light flashed in his eyes.........

Fu Cailin stood on a low mountain peak, with two female apprentices, Fu Junqiang and Fu Junyu standing behind him.

"Song Que has arrived, but the magic sword Yang Chao has not yet arrived. He is so arrogant!"

The pretty Fu Junqiang pouted.

"Jun Qiang, don’t talk nonsense!"

Fu Cailin glanced at Fu Junqiang and said solemnly."The time has not come for the peak showdown. It doesn't matter who comes first.""

"Yes, Master."

Fu Junqiang shrank her head and said...... further away.

A sturdy middle-aged man stood behind the crowd, but he looked no different from ordinary people.

There is only one pair of eyes, very wise and profound.

Behind him were three young men

"National Master, these two are both great masters of Shenwu. They are both strong swordsmen. I wonder who can win?"

Behind the middle-aged man, a young man said

"It doesn’t matter who wins and who loses, it’s better to lose both sides. Only then will our Turks have a chance to conquer the Central Plains!"The middle-aged man's eyes were filled with expectation.

"What the Imperial Master said is absolutely true"......... further away.

Chao Gongcuo, the Antarctic Immortal, You Chuhong, the Dugu Clan, Xi Ying, the Heavenly Lord, etc.

A group of masters of good and evil have already arrived, and they don't want to miss this shocking battle.

Behind Yang Chao were Fu Junma and Song Yuzhi.

Farther away, the Four Ghosts of Western Hunan followed closely.

Several people walked up slowly.

The moment Yang Chao went up the mountain, Fu Cailin's eyes narrowed, but Fu Junyu and Fu Junqiang behind him exclaimed."Sister!"

"Demon Sword Yang Chao is here!"

"The war is about to begin!"

"Very good!"

"......"

Seeing Yang Chao leading the two women and four men in green to the highest peak of Mount Tai, many masters from both the good and the evil paths turned their attention to them.

Yang Chao walked up slowly with his hands behind his back.

His eyes swept around and finally landed on Song Que at the top of Mount Tai."Sorry for the waitting!"

"Song Xian lived his whole life only with swords, so why not wait?"

Song Que smiled slightly.

Yang Chao glanced around, looking at the hundreds of martial arts masters on the nearby peaks, and couldn't help but smile.

In the end, his eyes passed over Fu Cailin, and the man in the distance with a pinch of hair under his nose. The black-haired middle-aged man with restrained sword energy finally landed on the national master at the back of the crowd.

Yang Chao discovered that this time, besides him and Song Que, there was actually a great martial artist. Grandmaster, and a half-step Shenwu!

Yang Chao looked behind him, Fu Junma, Song Yuzhi and the four ghosts, and said in a deep voice,"Go to your master Fu Cailin."

"good!"

Fu Junma nodded, took Song Yuzhi and the four ghosts, and headed towards Master Cailin.

At this moment, many masters from all walks of life who were watching consciously stepped back hundreds of feet.

In such a battle between masters at the top, it would be too close. may be affected..................

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