Zhidaoting Square.

Under the Holy Sword.

From time to time, there is a jet-black air current flowing out of the pitch-black hole.

But soon, the golden light flickered slightly on the holy sword.

It was as if there was an invisible force that directly suppressed the dark air flow.

Not a shred of it was leaked.

The sword holders passing by seemed as if they were used to it. They didn't feel anything and were just doing their own thing.

From time to time, knife-wielders in twos and threes enter the entrance of the abyss.

Sudden.

At the entrance of the abyss, there was a bloodthirsty atmosphere.

The aura was extremely powerful, as if there was some terrifying existence about to walk out of the hole.

The sword holders around them all stopped and looked in the direction of the entrance to the abyss.

The new sword wielders were still in a daze and didn't know what was going on.

Some old sword holders showed a solemn expression.

And beneath that solemn look, there was even a hint of fear.

Even fear!

"That guy is coming out!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly said something.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the entire Zhidaoting Square suddenly became a little strange.

Some of the new sword wielders were still looking blankly at the seniors around them, as if they were puzzled by their expressions.

"Is that madman coming out again?"

Another murmur echoed across the square.

For a moment, all the old sword holders in the square were staring at the entrance, and their bodies were trembling slightly.

It seems that he is afraid of something.

Some of the new sword holders seemed to be infected by the emotions of the seniors around them, and they also looked at the entrance warily.

Sudden.

Wow!!

There was a sound like an iron chain sliding hard against the ground.

Vaguely, you can still see sparks flickering in the dark hole.

Under the illumination of the sparks, a figure appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Hoo ho ho!!"

Someone's breathing started to become rapid.

Suddenly.

A turbulent breath burst out from the entrance.

Rumble!!!

There seemed to be a roaring sound.

The next moment, a huge body appeared, with its upper body naked, and the muscles on its body seemed to be made of nature and were made by miraculous craftsmen.

Full of imagery.

A head of flowing long hair, gently hanging down.

Loose pants still can't stop those explosive thigh muscles.

There are even hideous scars on his naked upper body.

The scar has healed, but you can still see a trace of darkness in the scar.

The holy sword trembled slightly.

A golden light enveloped this person.

The black air currents still surrounding the body made a harsh sound as if they had encountered a natural enemy.

Disappeared in an instant.

"It's much more comfortable!"

A thick voice sounded from the man's throat.

It sounded like the roar of a wild beast.

Shocking.

"Who is this person?"

A new swordsman looked at the man and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Just by looking at the man, you can feel the evil spirit rising from the man's body, as if you are seeing a painting of killing.

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Some old swordsmen spoke solemnly.

"He's back. The lunatic who ranks first on the combat power list!"

As the man's voice fell, the man seemed to hear someone calling him a name, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and the iron chains tied in his hands vibrated instantly.

It whipped the ground suddenly.

There were bursts of roaring.

The earth was torn apart by iron chains, creating ferocious cracks, like the giant claws of a beast, it was shocking!

"Ha. During this period, who is the strongest person in the sword-wielding court? Come out and let me see!"

The man laughed loudly, his eyes like a lone wolf, scanning the sword wielders viciously.

And the sword holders who were swept by his gaze, whether they were old sword holders or new sword holders, all missed the man's gaze.

It seems that he really doesn't want to be noticed by this person.

"Haha. A bunch of trash!"

The man spoke disdainfully.

However, his words did not receive a response from anyone.

It seems that it is natural for him to be called a trash by this person.

The man suddenly felt bored, waving his arms, and the huge chains kept sliding, and finally returned to his hand.

"The Sword Holding Court is still so boring!"

"When I entered the Divine Abyss, wasn't there a guy named Yan who was very arrogant? Why didn't I see him today?"

The man picked his ears and said carelessly.

As if he wasn't afraid of offending anyone.

However, there was still silence all around.

It seems that talking to this person is a great fear.

"boring!"

The man shook his head, seeming very sorry.

"That's all, it's more interesting to fight with those old guys."

The man slowly walked towards the outside of the square.

The people around him breathed a sigh of relief as they watched the man prepare to leave.

Suddenly, the man's steps stopped.

Just such a meal made the sword holders around him become nervous again.

They couldn't help but follow the man's gaze and saw a young man in white walking slowly towards the square.

And the direction seems to be the direction of the holy sword.

But between the young man in white and the holy sword, this man was isolated.

"Huh? A strange face?"

The man was like a hunter who had seen some cherished prey, and a light suddenly burst out in his eyes.
To be continued...