After the divorce, Leng Yan’s CEO kneeled down and begged for remarriage.

"This……"

"Jian Lao, he really killed someone!"

"Who can tell me what happened just now?"

"Hiss! I just felt a terrifying sword energy. Mr. Jian...he is a hidden sword cultivator!"

Countless exclamations and gasps of air erupted throughout the entire Goddess Hall.

Everyone stared at Xia Zhengyang's headless body with wide eyes, shock and fear written all over their faces.

"Not all of you are blind people."

"Ancestor, I am indeed a sword cultivator!"

After decapitating Xia Zhengyang, Jian Lao's face showed no signs of change.

It seemed as casual as just trampling an ant to death on the roadside.

"Sword cultivator! Mr. Jian is actually a sword cultivator!"

"It seems that the Martial Alliance's background is more terrifying than we imagined!" Everyone exclaimed loudly.

They had been in the Martial Alliance for nearly two years, and Jian Lao had been guarding the Shenbing Pavilion.

I usually see everyone smiling.

But they never expected that this harmless old man would actually be a sword cultivator!

In today's China, sword cultivators are rarer than warriors.

On average, there is only one sword cultivator among a thousand warriors.

Moreover, they must be extremely talented people.

Because those with less qualifications will not be able to embark on the path of sword cultivation.

Qualifications are the biggest obstacle that separates warriors from ordinary people from becoming sword cultivators.

That's why Jian Lao's identity as a sword cultivator surprised everyone so much.

"Stop talking nonsense here. Get out quickly and don't stop me from doing things!"

Jian Lao said casually and waved his hand expressionlessly.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, an invisible storm arose above the originally calm hall.

Everyone felt a chill coming over them, as if someone had put a gun to their foreheads.

Thinking of Xia Zhengyang's tragic death with his body separated, the others didn't dare to hesitate, they all fled in all directions.

Some warriors who wanted to rise to the top did not forget to take Yan Qingshuang away before leaving.

After all, Xia Zhengyang, the boss, is dead, and whoever flatters him better is likely to get the upper hand.

The weak eat the strong, this is also the law of survival in the martial alliance.

"Boy, have you seen enough? Come down quickly!"

"Do you still want to hide upstairs for the rest of your life?"

After everyone left, Jian Lao suddenly raised his head and shouted in the direction of the stairs.

"I was trying not to disturb senior to show off, but I didn't mean to hide from you."

With a faint smile, Lin Yue, holding a broken blade, jumped down from the stairs on the third floor and landed in the main hall instantly.

"Huh? You are much younger than I thought!"

"Hand over that magic weapon, ancestor, and I won't hold you accountable for causing trouble in the martial alliance, otherwise..."

Jian Lao's words stopped abruptly and he gave Lin Yue a meaningful look.

Immediately, Lin Yue felt that his body exuded a domineering sword spirit that dominated the world.

Under the shroud of this sword intent, even Lin Yue felt that his body seemed to be greatly restricted.

Even the air around him seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds!

"What a domineering true meaning of swordsmanship!"

Lin Yue's eyes narrowed, as if facing a formidable enemy.

When Jian Lao saw Lin Yue's reaction, not only was he not unhappy at all, but he nodded with great satisfaction and said: "You can see the true meaning of the sword I released, which proves that my trip was not in vain."

The reason why Jian Lao came here was to collect the newly born magic weapon.

The main thing is that I want to meet Lin Yue for a while.

Although he has not left the Divine Weapon Pavilion, given his cultivation level, few events, big or small, that occur in the Martial Alliance can be hidden from his eyes.

Including the previous fight between Lin Yue and Yan Zining's mother and daughter.

"Senior, if you have such a profound knowledge of swordsmanship, why should you stick to this small quagmire of the Martial Alliance?"

After the brief surprise, Lin Yue returned to his former calm.

This old swordsman's swordsmanship is certainly astonishing.

But for Lin Yue, it was just a surprise.

It's not like the group of warriors from the Martial Alliance respected him like a god.

"I made an agreement with Yan Yatou. I will be in charge here while she is away from the Martial Alliance."

"Otherwise, with my abilities, ancestor, I wouldn't even bother to stay in Dragon City, let alone the Martial Alliance... even in Dragon City."

Jian Lao's face was full of arrogance.

At this moment, he was like a magic weapon unsheathed, exuding a dominating aura that dominated the world.

The previous ordinaryness was just his disguise.

Now, this is his true self.

Arrogant!

Domineering!

Fierce! !

"It's a good thing for a sword cultivator to be arrogant, but you shouldn't compare the Martial Alliance with Dragon City."

"Because the Martial Alliance is not even qualified to carry shoes to Longcheng."

The moment Jian Lao's words fell to the ground, Lin Yue's eyes suddenly turned cold.

The next second, Jian Lao felt a terrifying pressure from the seemingly ordinary young man in front of him.

Although this coercion is not as powerful as the true meaning of the sword that he releases, it still carries the aura of a king who despises all things and is the only one who is supreme.

Like a small fire, it has the tendency to burn everything.

"Good boy, it seems I can't do anything if I don't do it!"

There was a hint of joy in Jian Lao's eyes.

He didn't care whether he and Lin Yue were bullying the younger by taking advantage of him, so he stabbed Lin Yue with the Jade King Sword.

"boom!"

The domineering true meaning of swordsmanship, combined with the Jade King, the tyrant of the sword!

With the two complementing each other, even if Jian Lao's sword only used half of his strength, it was still worth the full blow of the martial arts master.

Out of instinct, Lin Yue wanted to fight and find out what the opponent's strength was.

However, suddenly the blood-red broken blade in his hand began to vibrate violently.

In this shock, there is uncontrollable restlessness and enthusiasm.

Just like a soldier eager to fight!

"cut!"

At this moment, Lin Yue seemed to understand Duan Ren's intention and directly poured a spiritual energy into Duan Ren's blade.

"Shh!"

After injecting spiritual energy, the blood-red broken blade flew out on its own.

"boom!"

The blood blade exploded with a strike like a white rainbow piercing the sun, hitting the Jade King Sword in the middle of the air.

"Crack..."

A clear crash echoed throughout the hall.

With one blow, sparks flew everywhere!

The confrontation between the two soldiers was like sparks hitting the earth.

A torrential wave of weather erupted, sweeping everything!

Lin Yue and Jian Lao took a few steps back almost at the same time.

"Buzz!"

Just when Jian Lao was about to hold the sword and fight again, the Jade King Sword suddenly began to tremble uneasily.

Jian Lao seemed to feel something and looked down subconsciously.

"how can that be?"

At this sight, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he exclaimed in surprise.

At this moment, Lin Yue saw it clearly.

The Jade King Sword, which was originally like a work of art, suddenly had a shocking crack!