"Do you think he'll really defeat all the experts in the Sword Meet on Mount Hua in a few days?"
"I don't dare to say anything about the older generation, but I don't think many people in the younger generation are his match."
"Yeah, judging from his strength, he's definitely at the level of a prince. But those princes won't come here to fight. "
"So, the number of people who can resist him can be counted on one hand."
"Not necessarily. You're underestimating the Taiyi Dynasty."
"Those that you mentioned are all in the open. There are also some hidden in the barren mountains and swamps. They're hermit experts."
"They don't usually appear. If one of them appears, it'll definitely shock the world."
"That's true. I remember that a few hundred years ago, there was a person who came from the mountains."
"He defeated half of the dynasty. Basically, no one in the younger generation is his match."
"Now that you mention it, I remember it too. Indeed, there was such a person in the historical records. He's too heaven-defying! "
"There are very few people like him. Who knows if he'll come to the Sword Meet on Mount Hua?"
"If such a person doesn't appear, Bai Zijing will really defeat the younger generation."
A series of discussions could be heard. Obviously, everyone was worried about the upcoming Sword Meet on Mount Hua.
In a city 30,000 miles away from the Sword Meet on Mount Hua, there was a huge super teleportation formation.
The formation shone, and then a young figure walked out of it.
He was tall and wore a brocade robe. His face was fair, but there was a hint of evilness.
After coming out of the teleportation formation, the evil-looking young man raised his head and looked at the towering Mount Hua in the distance. Then, the corners of his mouth curled into a sneer.
"Bai Zijing, you dare to challenge the heroes of Mount Hua? You're overestimating yourself! "
"I'm here this time. Just wait to be defeated in front of the world!"
The evil-looking young man sneered, then his figure turned illusory and disappeared into the void.
Time passed quickly, and it was already the 10th of August. There were only five days left until the 15th of August.
During this period, a large number of experts came to Mount Hua.
Most of them were from the younger generation, and those young geniuses also arrived one after another.
Among them, the Third Prince and the Eighth Prince were the leaders, as well as the other princes.
They sent out their capable subordinates, and those young geniuses also rushed over, preparing to kill Bai Zijing.
Many veteran Almighties had come as well.
All of their expressions were cold, and their auras were solemn. It was because Bai Zijing had not only defeated the younger generation, but he had also challenged a few great existences.
Such behavior infuriated the veteran Almighties.
As for the rest, most of them were here to watch the show. This was because they wanted to see what level Bai Zijing had reached.
Among them, there was a young man who was valiant and heroic.
He stood with his hands behind his back, floating in the void. A large number of young martial artists gathered around him.
His name was Li Meng Bai, and he was a very famous genius among the younger generation. He was a subordinate of the Eighth Prince.
"Brother Li, you've interacted with that Bai Zijing Yin before. How is he? Is he as strong as the legends say?"
A warrior beside him asked.
However, Li Mengbai said in a deep voice, "He is indeed very strong."
"The rumors should be true."
What?!
Hearing this, the expressions of the surrounding martial artists changed, and they all became extremely solemn.
That was because they all knew of Li Mengbai. Furthermore, Li Mengbai was also a top-notch genius. They believed that Li Mengbai would definitely not exaggerate and praise her opponent.
Since he said so, that Bai Zijing must be terrifyingly strong.
Originally, they thought that the rumors were exaggerated and could not be trusted.
But from the looks of it now, that might not be the case.
On the other side, on a lone peak.
A man in a green robe stood on the peak.
His robes fluttered in the wind, and his entire body emitted an extremely sharp aura.
"Gale Sword Hero, Bai Zijing?
Let me see if your Gale Sword Technique is stronger or if my Dayan Sword Technique is stronger! "
The corners of the green-robed man's mouth curled up into a smile.
If anyone heard this, they would definitely be extremely shocked.
That was because the Dayan Sword Technique was very famous and came from the Dayan Sacred Land!
The Dayan Sacred Land was a sacred land in Middle Ground. Its strength was extremely terrifying and mysterious.
It was definitely an existence that could stand shoulder to shoulder with the dynasty.
Unexpectedly, the Dayan Sacred Land also sent someone!
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For the past few days, Lin Xuan had been riding on a spirit boat and flying quickly towards Mount Hua.
However, there was still a distance.
He was not in a hurry. Instead, he cultivated silently to maintain his peak state.
That was because he knew that since the other party wanted to challenge the world's experts, he would not leave after challenging just one or two people.
He had plenty of time and opportunities.
The days passed very quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was August 15th.
On this day, everyone was excited as they climbed up Mount Hua, which was tens of thousands of feet tall.
Since ancient times, there had been a path on Mount Hua, which meant that Mount Hua was extremely dangerous. It was like a natural chasm.
However, it was not a problem for these King Almighties.
They all soared into the sky like lightning and arrived at Mount Hua.
At this moment, there were already a few figures standing at the peak of Mount Hua.
The person in the lead was a young man in white.
He was like a peerless divine sword as he stood there quietly, emitting a sharp aura.
On his back, he carried a green sword.
He was Bai Zijing.
This time, he did not come alone. There were still a few martial artists standing behind him.
These people were sent by the First Prince to prevent Bai Zijing from being beaten up by the crowd.
Among them, a man and a woman stood very close to each other. They looked like Bai Zijing's lackeys.
'Oh my, there are quite a few experts this time.'
The man in blue looked around and immediately narrowed his eyes.
The woman in red beside him snorted softly. It was useless no matter how many people came. No one was a match for Bai Zijing.
Unless a peerless Almighty made a move.
The auras of these two people were also abnormally sharp. They were also prodigies of the younger generation.
'Bai Zijing, the youngest Sword King?
You're too arrogant! '
'Kid, let me break your legend!'
At this moment, a young man walked out with large strides.
This young man was dressed in black and had a thin face. However, the aura on his body was extremely violent.
There was a purple longsword at his waist. The sword was half a meter long and three fingers wide.
There was no scabbard. One could see that there were incomparably simple sword patterns engraved on the sword.
'Who is this person?' 'How dare he be the first to step forward?'
'Don't you know him? He's the Purple Lightning Sword, Lei Aotian.'
'What? He's Lei Aotian, the legendary sword genius?'
'It's said that his sword technique is extremely terrifying and comes from the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.'
'This is too exciting. I didn't expect the famous Lei Aotian to be the first to step up!'
'This battle will definitely be exciting!'
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