"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh …"
The shrill sound of long swords piercing through the air came from all directions.
Just as Fang Qiu was about to rush to the height of three thousand meters, all the long swords on the Sword Mountain flew to the top of the mountain at this moment and surrounded Fang Qiu from all directions.
In the sky.
The densely packed longswords were like ten thousand arrows that were shot at the same time, causing one to shudder with fear.
Below, there were also dense long swords, like a bamboo basket, completely surrounding Fang Qiu.
The extremely sharp tips of the swords all pointed at Fang Qiu.
It seemed that.
It seemed that they were going to forcibly suppress Fang Qiu.
"I'm going to climb this mountain!"
Seeing that he could rush to the top of the mountain with one step forward, Fang Qiu immediately shouted.
Before the long swords from all directions pressed down, his right hand moved.
The divine sword.
It instantly condensed in his hand.
The divine sword came out.
"Swoosh!"
A sky-shattering, incomparably sharp shriek suddenly rang out.
Fang Qiu didn't even move.
The divine sword that had just condensed in his hand directly dragged Fang Qiu's body. With a swoosh, a terrifying Sword Qi burst out and instantly rushed up to the sky.
The appearance of this Sword Qi directly cut the long swords in the sky in front of Fang Qiu from the middle.
Fang Qiu, who was originally blocked.
It was also at this moment that an unparalleled Sword Will erupted.
From all directions, the Qi of Heaven and Earth surged and turned into energy swords, surrounding Fang Qiu, roaring and surging.
With the outbreak of this sword intent.
At this moment, the thousands of sharp swords that tried to suppress Fang Qiu were all forced back at this moment.
At the same time.
Fang Qiu, holding the divine sword, directly rushed to the top of the Sword Mountain.
His right hand that was tightly holding the divine sword loosened.
"Whoosh …"
The divine sword, like a swimming dragon, flew out of his hand and went straight to the sky, bursting out a long cry, and then fell down, surrounding Fang Qiu, emitting a sword intent that was exactly the same as Fang Qiu's. It directly pressed down on the thousands of sharp swords that flew out from the mountain wall.
Under the suppression of this sword intent.
At this moment, the millions of swords that were flying in the air started to tremble and let out a series of buzzing sounds.
The next moment.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
The swords that filled the sky were like cherry blossoms. With a twist, they all retreated back to their original positions!
At the bottom of the mountain.
"F * ck!"
Looking at this scene, Wei Jian was shocked.
He had never thought that such a scene would happen on Sword Mountain.
He used the power of the entire Sword Mountain to stop John Doe. In the end, not only did he fail, but John Doe also successfully reached the top. Moreover, he suppressed all the swords on the Sword Mountain with only his Sword Intent.
This kind of thing seemed to be too shocking.
Wei Jian was completely stunned.
In the distance.
Behind the sword mountain, behind the misty clouds, there was a flat square area on the peak of a tall mountain. This area looked like a thin and wide white stone. The surface of the white stone was engraved with some very strange patterns.
Above this white jade stone, three old men sat on the ground, and a young man stood respectfully behind the three old men. The four people's eyes were fixed in the same direction, looking at the Sword Mountain in the distance, which was isolated by the lingering clouds.
The three old men seemed to be able to see through everything. Their eyes clearly reflected the figure above the top of the Sword Mountain.
Looking carefully.
Standing on the third
The person standing behind the old man was the person who had wanted to go to Australia to protect John Doe.
His name was Qing Yun.
"Ten thousand swords sing together, the king descends to the world!"
An old man with black eyebrows and white hair on the far left looked at the top of the Sword Mountain with bright eyes and said, "This boy's Sword Intent is very strong. He is the strongest person I have ever seen in the younger generation."
"How can he be a nobody, who can get the recognition of the Divine Sword?"
On the far right was an old man with black hair and white eyebrows. With a gentle smile on his face, he said, "No one in the current Pugilistic World can compare to him. Even among the younger generation of our Sword Pavilion, there's no one who can compare to him."
"Yes."
In the middle, an old man with a thin face and a Taoist crown looked very ordinary, but he always had a smile on his face. He nodded gently and said, "I still remember that when Qing Yun climbed the Sword Mountain, he didn't have such a performance."
At the back.
Qing Yun's eyes also lit up.
Unlike the three old men, Qing Yun's eyes were also reflecting the peak of the Sword Mountain. However, the reflection was obscured by a thin layer of mist, so it wasn't as clear as the three old men's.
"In fact, John Doe doesn't need to climb the Sword Mountain."
The old man with black eyebrows and white hair smiled leisurely and said, "According to his performance in the martial arts world, we can clearly see his character. Climbing the Sword Mountain is just a small game to welcome him."
"That's not true."
The old man with white eyebrows and black hair shook his head and said, "There are two sides to a person's heart. If he doesn't climb the Sword Mountain, no matter how good his performance is, we can't be sure of his character. Only when he climbs the Sword Mountain can it prove that his character is good."
"Yes."
The old man wearing a Daoist hat nodded and said: "I heard that this brat killed the Nirvana Little Sacred Lord and all the forces of the Nirvana Organization on the surface. Now that he's able to reach the top of Sword Mountain, it's enough to prove that his strength is very good.
"Very good. What is his strength?"
The old man with white hair and black eyebrows asked with a smile.
"Why don't we try him?"
The old man with black hair and white eyebrows said.
"Yes."
The old man in the middle nodded and said, "In our eyes, this man is at the peak of the One Flower Realm. If we want to test his strength, we have to send the 12 Sword Emissaries."
As he said.
The three old men nodded at the same time and smiled at the same time.
Standing behind the three old men.
Qing Yun also narrowed his eyes and smiled softly.
The first time he saw John Doe fight was on the top of the Himalayas. Although he didn't show up at that time, he clearly saw the battle between John Doe and the American experts.
At that time, he was very curious.
John Doe's combat strength was obviously more than a little stronger than people at the same level.
However.
At that time, he didn't pay too much attention.
Later, when he got the exact news that John Doe killed the Nirvana Little Lord, he was really surprised.
Now.
He also wanted to see how strong John Doe's combat strength was!
The 12 Sword Emissaries of the Sword Pavilion.
Whether they could stop him or not!
…
At the top of the Sword Mountain.
As the tens of thousands of swords returned to their positions, the magic sword that lingered around Fang Qiu also quietly collapsed and disappeared after two soft sounds.
The sword intent that Fang Qiu emitted also dissipated at this moment.
In the end.
Fang Qiu's footsteps landed, and he really stood at the top of the Sword Mountain.
Glancing at the foot of the mountain, Fang Qiu found that Wei Jian, who had been standing at the foot of the mountain, had now gone through the road on the side of the mountain and went around to the back of the mountain.
There, there were many disciples of the Sword Pavilion gathered together, looking up at him standing at the top of the mountain.
He turned to look into the distance at the back of the mountain.
Fang Qiu saw a sea of clouds behind the Sword Mountain, and a small path led into the sea of clouds.
He stared into the distance and looked carefully.
In Fang Qiu's eyes, there were some reflections of the mountain, and he seemed to see a few people vaguely.
After a while.
Fang Qiu moved and descended from the sky.
Soon, he landed at the foot of the back of the Sword Mountain.
"Brother John Doe."
Wei Jian came up and saluted Fang Qiu with a shocked face.
"Brother Wei."
Fang Qiu smiled and nodded, then looked back at the Sword Mountain and said, "It seems that this Sword Mountain is the best barrier of the Sword Pavilion."
Wei Jian couldn't help smiling and gave Fang Qiu a thumbs-up.
The Sword Mountain was indeed a barrier of the Sword Pavilion. It could be said that it was the facade screen of the Sword Pavilion.
"He is John Doe?"
"It turns out to be John Doe. I heard that he was coming, but I didn't expect that he would cause such a big movement."
"He is now the leader of the younger generation of Wulin, and he has a magic sword in his hand."
"Even so, he can't cause such a movement in the Sword Mountain!"
"He deserves to be the top of the younger generation of Wulin. I will be satisfied as long as I can get a sword over a kilometer, let alone reach the top."
Around them, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion whispered and discussed, but they didn't dare to speak too loudly, nor did they dare to talk to Fang Qiu. They just stood far away and watched.
"All right, the distinguished guest didn't want you to see him like this."
Hearing the whispers coming from around, Wei Jian waved his hand and said, "Go do what you should do."
Hearing that.
These disciples of the Sword Pavilion turned around one after another and continued to look for the sword.
"Brother Wei."
Fang Qiu smiled and gestured to the misty area inside and asked, "Is the Sword Pavilion inside?"
"Yes."
Wei Jian nodded affirmatively and said, "I didn't expect that Brother John Doe would climb to the top of the Sword Mountain in such a shocking way. Now I'm afraid those brothers in the Sword Pavilion have already known you."
"I didn't expect that these swords would have such a big reaction."
Fang Qiu smiled bitterly.
Wei Jian responded with a smile and thought to himself, "If you hadn't flown over their heads, would they have such a big reaction?
Try stepping on other people's heads. I believe you won't be beaten! "
Of course.
Wei Jian was just secretly complaining about it. Not only did he not say it out loud, but he also did not show it at all.
"Brother John Doe."
As the laughter fell, Wei Jian reached out and pointed to a bluestone path leading to the misty area ahead and said, "Please."
"Please."
Fang Qiu responded with a fist and palm salute and then stepped in.
Wei Jian followed closely behind.
In just a few steps.
Fang Qiu walked into the sky full of clouds and mist. Although the clouds and mist were very thick, Fang Qiu didn't feel anything wrong in the depths of it. Instead, he felt refreshed and very comfortable.
After walking for a while.
The clouds and mist gradually faded, and an area appeared in front of Fang Qiu.
Seeing the area in front of him, Fang Qiu had a feeling that the clouds and mist were dispelled and he could see the moon.
"This is the Sword Pavilion!"
Wei Jian pointed to the area in front of him and introduced it to Fang Qiu with a smile.
Fang Qiu looked over.
The first thing he saw was a neat square square made of bluestone. In this square, some disciples of the Sword Pavilion were practicing.
Among them, the most eye-catching were the few towers that were scattered randomly on the square!
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