After a moment of silence, the purple-clothed woman nodded and said, "Since you've awakened three Sword Souls, you're naturally qualified to participate in the Sword Principle Meeting. Please."
The purple-clothed woman let him pass.
This was normal. After all, there were many Sword Principle experts participating in the Sword Principle Meeting, but not many of them had awakened their Sword Souls. Only three people had awakened two Sword Souls (including Jian Wushuang). None of them had awakened three Sword Souls.
Of course, such a person was qualified to participate in the Sword Principle Meeting.
And just as the white-haired man was walking towards the Sword-suppression Valley, not far behind him, there were two pairs of eyes that were locked onto him.
"Jian Nantian, it's him!"
"The Blood Mountain Marquis is looking for him all over the world, but he actually swaggered into the Sword-suppression Valley. His guts are not small."
"Jian Nantian, if we can kill him …"
These two were also Sword Principle experts participating in the Sword Principle Meeting in Sword-suppression Valley. However, at this moment, they looked at the white-haired man with burning eyes as if they were looking at a delicious cake.
…
It was a beautiful night.
Jian Wushuang sat cross-legged on the bed. In front of him, the Triple-kill Sword was still trembling violently and restlessly.
"It's been almost three days. Why is it still like this?"
Jian Wushuang looked at the Triple-kill Sword and shook his head secretly.
At this moment, boom!!!
A loud explosion was heard all of a sudden. It sounded like a thunderclap in the silent night. At the same time, a powerful aura spread across the place.
Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head with a trace of surprise in his eyes. "They're fighting here?"
Jian Wushuang immediately waved his hand and put the Triple-kill Sword into his Interspatial Ring. Then, he moved and appeared outside the room.
Hunjian Lord and Tianming Lord, who lived next to Jian Wushuang, also came out.
"What's going on?"
"This is Sword-suppression Valley, Master Su Ming's place. Who has the guts to fight here?"
"Let's go and have a look."
Jian Wushuang, Hunjian Lord, and Tianming Lord immediately appeared in the void and flew toward the source of the explosion.
The entire Sword-suppression Valley was alarmed by this sudden roar. A large number of sword experts in the valley stepped out of their rooms and appeared in the void above. Soon, they saw it clearly.
On top of a roof, three figures stood side by side. Powerful auras radiated from the three of them. At that moment, all three of them carried a shocking killing intent.
Among the three, one was a peak Lord, while the other two were high Lords.
In front of the three of them stood an indifferent figure. This indifferent figure had a head of silver-white hair that slowly fluttered in the wind. He had his hands behind his back, and under the moonlight, his shadow was extremely long, making him appear even more imposing.
"That is …"
Seeing the silver-haired man under the moonlight, Jian Wushuang's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"Die!"
The three lords attacked again. Their killing intent surged like rainbows as they transformed into three ghostly figures and directly floated out.
However, the moment the three lords moved, the silver-haired man under the moonlight also moved. His right hand slowly reached for the longsword behind his back. Clang! The longsword was unsheathed, and a terrifying Sword Essence power immediately burst out from the longsword.
"A Dao Weapon!"
"His sword is a Dao Weapon?"
"A lord actually has a Dao Weapon?"
The silver-haired man's longsword immediately revealed its power, causing a large number of sword experts to be shocked. At the same time, many of their eyes were filled with fanaticism and greed.
Everyone present was a sword expert, and a longsword of a Dao Weapon was enough to drive them crazy.
As soon as the Sword One was unsheathed, three Sword Soul Phantoms rose behind the silver-haired man one after another.
Among the three Sword Soul Phantoms, the one in the middle was over 30 meters tall and carried an aura of disdain.
Then, the silver-haired man drew his sword.
It looked like a casual stroke, but a dazzling arc of light immediately appeared under the moonlight.
This arc of light was bright, dazzling, and poignant.
It was so poignant that it was intoxicating.
A large number of sword experts around were mesmerized by it.
This stroke was so poignant that they could not help but be captivated by it.
Even the three lords who were charging toward the silver-haired man could not help but be moved by this poignant stroke. Before they could react, this poignant stroke swept past their throats at an astonishing speed.
Chi! Chi! Chi!
Three consecutive sounds of swords piercing into bodies rang out. The three lords froze on the spot. Their faces were filled with unprecedented fear. The white-haired man had already slowly sheathed his sword back into its scabbard.
It was not until the longsword was completely sheathed that the corpses of the three lords slowly fell to the ground.
Horror, shock!
A large number of sword experts around were extremely shocked.
"He killed three Overlords with a single slash, one peak Overlord and two high Overlords!"
"He's too strong. Is he a marquis?"
"His stroke just now … What a beautiful stroke! What a terrifying stroke!"
Everyone was amazed and shocked.
"This man …" Hunjian Lord and Tianming Lord widened their eyes.
Only Jian Wushuang could not help but touch his nose with a strange expression on his face.
Boom!
Several figures with powerful auras suddenly appeared in front of the silver-haired man. The leader was the purple-clothed woman who had led them into the valley.
The purple-clothed woman glanced at the corpses of the three lords on the ground and her face darkened.
"Your Excellency, you killed people here. Don't you think you have no respect for my lord?" The purple-clothed woman shouted coldly.
The surrounding sword experts immediately looked at the silver-haired man.
After the white-haired man put the long sword back into the scabbard, he flipped his hand and took out a pot of wine. He sat down on the eaves and started drinking. Hearing the words of the purple-clothed woman, the white-haired man was still expressionless, and an indifferent voice came out of his mouth.
"They wanted to kill me, so they're dead!"
It was a simple sentence with a flat tone, but it caused the purple-clothed woman to be stunned.
The surrounding Sword Principle experts all had strange expressions on their faces.
It was definitely not allowed to kill people wantonly in Sword-suppression Valley. However, if his opponent attacked first and killed him, it was reasonable for him to fight back.
After all, he could not just stand there and let his opponent kill him.
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