80 Years Of Signing-In At The Cold Palace, I Am Unrivalled

The middle-aged man saw a world of kendo.

His self-confidence, his arrogance, and his calmness all vanished at this moment.

The hand holding the jug trembled slightly.

The crystal clear wine was also spilled.

But he didn't notice it.

The middle-aged man gulped wildly, and a chill came out of his heart.

In his eyes, the world of kendo has become extremely huge at this moment.

Clang!

A sword qi swept across, occupying the center of this world, and it was so gorgeous that it made the sun, moon and stars a foil.

The middle-aged man murmured: "Three thousand years ago, my father once challenged the immortals. He used all his strength to cut through the sky with a sword, which attracted the eyes of all things in the world."

"This sword is the same as that sword."

"Is this what my father killed?"

Although the middle-aged man said in his words that the sword god of the thousand-year old calendar was stained with his light.

But he really respects and loves his father, even if he knows that his father is dead, he still has to find the bones and get his father's flying swordsmanship.

He wanted to cut out that sword himself.

He misses his father.

But who would have thought that this sword would appear in front of him so suddenly.

At this moment, the middle-aged man was short of breath by this scene.

"who is it?"

"Who is imitating my father?"

"This sword is very powerful, but I have surpassed my father. Your sword is so ridiculous in my eyes."

"I am the successor of Kendo. When the sword cuts the world, I am invincible."

The middle-aged man let out a long whistle and a bang, his strength was fully activated, and the billowing sword energy rolled out from behind him like boiling sea water.

Sword Qi Ocean!

boom! boom! boom! boom

At this moment, the middle-aged man was flying in the air, and behind him appeared a huge wave of sword energy that was even bigger than the waves that Princess Yulin had just stirred.

The middle-aged man is about to cut through this sword.

He shot angrily, and the billowing sword energy gathered into a huge, terrifying broad sword.

The broad sword seemed to be connected to the heavens and the earth, and it slashed down at once.

This scene is extremely terrifying.

Princess Yulin, who was suppressed in the underwater world, watched in surprise.

She looked at the middle-aged man very puzzled.

On the empty beach, he was the only one, why was he suddenly so angry and performed such a terrifying move.

What the middle-aged man sees, Princess Yulin can't see.

The person behind all this is Lin Jiufeng.

He stood in the distance of the formation, watching this scene calmly.

What the middle-aged man saw just now was just a look in Lin Jiufeng's eyes, mixed with his sword rhythm, reflected in the middle-aged man's eyes.

Lin Jiufeng didn't expect him to be so excited, so he went berserk.

The huge and terrifying broad sword condensed with countless sword qi directly pressed it down.

Ka Ka Ka!

The void trembled.

Although the middle-aged man didn't know that Lin Jiufeng was behind the scenes, he slashed in the direction of the sword energy he saw, which was right.

"Who dares to be invincible in front of me?" The middle-aged man was very confident. The fall of his broad sword was to crush the situation.

Unfortunately, Lin Jiufeng was indifferent to this.

He just stretched out his hand and learned how the middle-aged man dealt with Princess Yulin just now.

And refers to the sword.

cut directly.

boom!

Lin Jiufeng's sword qi was invisible, and at this moment, the imposing broad sword suddenly broke from the middle.

With this break, the middle-aged man spewed blood and took a dozen steps back. Each step was so hard that the beach shook when he stepped on it.

pedal! pedal! pedal! pedal!

The middle-aged man's blood was tumbling, his face was flushed, his eyes were bloodshot, and the blue veins burst out, which was very terrifying.

"You..." He pointed his finger in Lin Jiufeng's direction, struggling to say something.

But in the next second, he spurted blood.

The middle-aged man desperately looked at Lin Jiufeng's position.

He still didn't see who shot him.

He just saw a figure.

Get out of the sword light.

Then, slashed lightly.

It was as easy as he dealt with Princess Yulin.

With this feeling, the middle-aged man couldn't help but think of one thing.

Three thousand years ago, my father drew a sword that amazed the world.

Father fights with fairy.

The middle-aged man did not say the outcome of that battle.

Because the ending is cruel.

His father failed miserably!

The sword that amazes the world, but cannot enter the eyes of immortals.

At the flick of the fairy's finger, everything was over.

He clearly remembered the scene when his father was beaten and vomited blood.

Exactly the same as he is now.

So he raised his head and looked at Lin Jiufeng who came out of the sword light, his bloodshot eyes were full of horror.

This feeling should be similar to the feeling of his father being defeated back then, right?

Bathed in sword light, dazzling and gorgeous, Lin Jiufeng walked into the sword formation.

The sword array didn't hurt him.

Princess Yulin couldn't see him either.

Only middle-aged men can see him.

At this moment, he was lying on the ground, covered in blood, and his whole body was disintegrating, like a dying patient, praying for Lin Jiufeng's treatment.

Lin Jiufeng's face was hidden by the sword light, and looked even more mysterious. He looked at the middle-aged man kneeling, and said, "Let Princess Yulin go."

"Who are you?" The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and tried his best to raise his head. Even though his eyes were hurt by the sword light, he still widened his eyes, just wanting to see Lin Jiufeng.

However, from the beginning to the end, he could not see the appearance of Lin Jiufeng.

In front of Lin Jiufeng, he was like a clown.

"Let Princess Yulin go. For the sake of your father, the thousand-year-old sword god of the old calendar, I'll spare your life, do you agree?" Lin Jiufeng asked calmly.

"I..." The middle-aged man breathed heavily, and finally lowered his head: "I promise!"

Lin Jiufeng nodded in satisfaction and turned to leave.

From the beginning to the end, he did not make a big shot, but simply pointed to the sword and smashed the broad sword.

The world of sword qi seen by the middle-aged man was constructed by Lin Jiufeng's powerful spiritual power.

Now, he agreed to release Princess Yulin, and Lin Jiufeng did not continue to shoot.

He came from the sword light, and also hid from the sword light.

Take away all the illusions, leaving behind a real world.

Beautiful bays, surging waves, and quiet thatched cottages.

And a middle-aged man lying on the ground, covered in blood, breathing heavily.

"It turns out that everything is an illusion..." The middle-aged man was full of shock.

At this moment, he realized the despair after the battle between his father and the immortal.

The middle-aged man used his last strength to disperse the formation that suppressed Princess Yulin.

boom!

Princess Yulin broke through the sea and flew into the sky, her clothes drying instantly.

She looked at the seriously injured middle-aged man with a suspicious expression, looked suspiciously close, and asked, "Who hurt you like this?"

"Take me to the Ascension God Dynasty, I'm very obedient." The middle-aged man pleaded weakly.

It is in stark contrast to the arrogance of the kendo inheritor who came to the new world to spread kendo.

Princess Yulin was at a loss, not knowing what happened.

But she still decided to bring the middle-aged man back to the Ascension Dynasty.

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