Chapter 180: The Giggling Is Annoying, the Madman Is More Merciful

The sword tower opened, and the sword qi rose to the sky like a rainbow. The saints behind one mountain, one sect, and two families took action and set a ban to make it difficult for outsiders to approach.

Soon after, the disciples of the Dao Lineage of the great saints came.

The people from the Murong family were the first to arrive, but Murong Yu came with a few Murong family members who were qualified to enter the Sword Tower together.

Next is the Linghu family, Fengyun Mountain...

Chu Kuangren also arrived with Nangong Huang and others.

When they arrived, they attracted a lot of attention, and most of them were focused on Chu Kuangren, who was standing at the forefront of the team.

A few days ago, Chu Kuangren slashed the Supreme Being with two-thirds of his sword energy. This story has already spread and caused a sensation in the Tibetan Sword Gorge.

The arrogance of each great line is extremely curious about it.

"This person is Chu Kuangren, the number one swordsman!"

"Really otherworldly."

"It is rumored that this person is extremely powerful, and he can easily kill the Supreme, even the Supreme Supreme. It seems that he is the biggest enemy in this trip."

There was also a female cultivator who saw Chu Kuangren, her beautiful eyes brimming with brilliance, and suddenly felt that all the men around her were worthless.

In the direction of Fengyun Mountain, a swordsman holding a sword and wearing cloth shoes looked at Chu Kuangren with a war intent in his eyes.

Chu Kuangren noticed this gaze and looked over as well.

However, unlike the commoner swordsman's eyes full of fighting intent, his expression was very indifferent, and he looked away after just one glance.

"Oh, is he disdainful?"

The commoner swordsman raised his eyebrows.

Many people around Jianxiu also noticed this scene.

"Tsk, Fengyunshan's sword madman is eyeing Chu madman."

"The strength of the sword madman is not simple. It is rumored that he has defeated several ancient geniuses. He is crazy about swords, and his strength is extremely terrifying."

"Before Chu Kuangren entered the WTO, the older generation of sword cultivators once said that this person can be ranked first in swordsmanship among the younger generation."

Everyone communicated in private.

Jian Lunzi, whose real name is Ling Feng, is the young emperor of Fengyun Mountain. Among the young emperors, his strength can definitely be ranked in the top five.

Because he is crazy about swords, he is keen to challenge kendo masters, and even the older generation of swordsmen does not let go, so he is called a sword madman by everyone.

Chu madman is not interested in this so-called sword madman.

Just now, he swept around with his eyes of insight, and found that none of the geniuses present could make him have a little snack.

On the contrary, there is something different in their own team.

"Murong, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Kuangren looked at Murong Xuan and asked, since he came to the Jianlou, the other party has been hiding behind the team and seems unwilling to face anyone.

"Nothing." Murong Xuan shook his head.

"Yo, isn't this Master Murong?"

At this moment, a playful voice came from the Murong family camp.

A young man walked out and looked at Murong Xuan, "Young Master Murong hasn't seen each other for many years. We thought you died in some corner of the lump, but I didn't expect you to go to Xuantian Sect."

Chu Kuangren was a little surprised.

Unexpectedly, Murong Xuan had a dispute with the Murong family.

"Murong Hai, what do you want?"

Murong Xuan's face was ugly.

"It's not very good, I'm just saying a few words to your brothers and sisters. Judging from their appearance, I guess they don't know that you were born by the cheap servant of the Murong family." Murong Hai said playfully.

Behind him, several Murong family disciples looked at Murong Xuan's ugly face, but they all looked like they were watching a good show.

"A young master who was born as a cheap maid, he ran to Xuantian Sect and became a daoist when he couldn't get along in Murong's house. Speaking of which, your Xuantian Sect is also true, you dare to collect all kinds of rubbish..."

Murong Hai was talking, but suddenly a majestic Dao Yun burst out beside him, his expression changed, and Dao Yun wanted to resist.

But the majestic Dao rhyme turned into a sacred mountain and slammed into him instantly. The violent force blasted him hundreds of feet away on the spot, and after rolling over a dozen laps on the ground, it smashed into the rock wall of the canyon.

"It's crooked, like a fly, it's really annoying." Chu Kuangren fiddled with his fingers slowly, and his fingertips were still flowing with a heart-pounding rhythm, obviously it was his hand that moved just now.

"Chu madman, you are arrogant!"

"In front of the saint, you dare to do it?!"

"Damn!"

The members of the Murong family immediately glared at Chu Kuangren.

A burst of Dao rhyme broke out, crushing the opponent.

It can be seen that Chu Kuangren's eyes turned cold, and a sword's rhyme that was far more terrifying and monstrous than them surged, rushing away their rhyme like a tsunami, making every Murong family's children pale.

"It's you who are presumptuous!"

"I don't care what Murong Xuan has entangled with your Murong family, but he is now the Daoist of my Xuantian Sect! There is no doubt about this, and if you insult him, you are tantamount to provoking my Xuantian Sect!"

"Based on this alone, I didn't kill him on the spot because it was in the eyes of your Murong family saint."

"If I can't keep my mouth shut, I will kill him!"

Chu Kuangren's words were sharp like a knife, his eyes were like swords, and the Murong family and others who were present were speechless and their faces changed.

And Nangong Huang, Jun Yi and others also stood beside Chu Kuangren, looking at the Murong family members coldly, with a very clear attitude.

Murong Xuan, can't be humiliated, Xuan Tianzong can't be humiliated!

"Okay, don't make a fuss."

At this time, a voice came from the void

sound.

Everyone's heart froze.

This is a saint!

"Young people just like to play petty games."

"Oh, provoking my Xuantian Sect is considered a petty mess?"

The voices of two saints sounded again.

Chu Kuangren remembered one of them, the voice of the third ancestor of Xuantian.

"Daoist Xuan San, do you still want to pursue the investigation?"

"Hmph, you should be thankful that the madman was kind, and only slapped that mean-spirited junior, otherwise I'd definitely behead him."

Xuantian Third Ancestor snorted softly.

When everyone heard the words, they looked at Murong Hai, who was smashed into the rock wall by a palm in the distance, and shuddered.

Tsk, it's really kind, but it's just a half-dead.

hum.

At this moment, the void trembled, and not far away, the sword qi emanating from the Jianlou converged, and the gate of the Jianlou, which had been sealed for a long time, opened with a creak.

An ancient and sharp Dao rhyme permeated out.

Everyone looked at the sword tower.

"The Sword Tower is already open, let them in."

The saint's voice sounded again.

Then, the people from Fengyun Mountain entered first, and the representatives sent by the rest of the Dao Lineage also passed through the prohibition set by the saint one by one.

There were only thirty people who could enter the Sword Tower, five of each from one mountain and one sect, and the remaining ten were allocated to the rest of the forces.

But today, something is different.

Everyone noticed that there were only four people from the Linghu family who entered the Jianlou, and there was one other person who disappeared.

"Let's go."

Chu Kuangren patted Murong Xuan on the shoulder and said, "We'll talk about your affairs later. Now let's go to the Sword Tower."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Murong Xuan nodded.

The group of them walked towards Jianlou.

And Xuan Tianzong entered the sword tower, a total of six people.

Everyone thought of the missing one quota in the Linghu family, and then saw that Xuan Tianzong had an extra quota, and suddenly had some conjectures.

"Tsk tsk, it seems that the Linghu family has some reason to be caught by Xuan Tianzong, and they are willing to give up a quota to Xuan Tianzong."

"Fun, interesting."

"I don't know if anyone will be able to climb to the top of the sword tower this year..."