Chapter 145 Grandmaster
Fang Xun and Jian Wuyi had just made a breakthrough and were still feeling the changes in themselves.

The swordsman on the sword platform no longer paid attention to the two of them, and began to concentrate on comprehending the sword intent again.

The audience outside the venue, who knew they were not qualified to enter the Liujian Stage, were talking about it.

"Now that Jian Wuyi and Fang Xun have achieved a breakthrough, the other people in the top ten of the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking will probably be unable to sit still."

"Yes, especially Xiao Qianfeng. He should not suppress his own realm anymore and will surely break through soon."

"Haha, the top ten of the Dragon and Phoenix Ranking will undergo a major change. I just wonder if Fang Xun and Jian Wuyi, who have made breakthroughs, can stay on the list."

"Although their foundation is strong, it is still a little bit lacking. Everyone on the Human Ranking is at the peak of enlightenment."

At this moment, the old man and the woman beside Yu Jiaolong seemed to sense something and their faces suddenly changed.

"Oh no, there are other masters hiding in the field!"

As their faces changed, they saw a figure rushing out from the crowd.

The figure was moving so fast that the surrounding warriors had no reaction at all and were still discussing among themselves.

There was no time to say more. After hearing the roar, the middle-aged woman next to the Jade Dragon disappeared from the spot and chased after the figure.

The old man wanted to do it too, but stopped when he saw his companion take action first.

Since there was a first one, there might be a second one. He did not act rashly, but began to watch and wait cautiously, fearing that there might be other masters hiding in the crowd.

All this happened in just a short moment. The two of them were so fast that everyone else had no time to react.

Only after the figure had already rushed into the Sword-Liutai did a loud shout finally arrive.

"Jian Wuyi, come and die!"

The sound, which was much slower than the speed of the figure, reached everyone's ears like a lion's roar or a dragon's roar, shaking all directions and whistling back and forth.

Finally, every face in the field turned pale as they reacted to what had just happened.

But this is just the instinctive reaction of the human body, and everyone's brain still hasn't realized what is happening.

Then I saw the middle-aged woman and the mysterious master, two figures, one in front and one behind, rushing all the way like lightning, and then the air wave began to sweep behind them, blowing the swordsmen on the Liujiantai flying backwards.

When the mysterious master who suddenly attacked passed by the third echelon in the Liujiantai, which was about 500 meters away from the Feixue Sword.

Dongfang Que, who was concentrating his mind on comprehending the sword intent of "Sword of Life and Death", suddenly felt a gust of wind sweeping over him. His body seemed to be blown by a hurricane, and he was blown backwards into the air with a confused look on his face.

At this time, Fang Xun and Jian Wuyi finally reacted. Their hair stood on end and they felt like they had been targeted by a terrifying murderous intent. They couldn't help but feel terrified.

Especially Fang Xun, he felt that the figure attacking him and Jian Wuyi was the most powerful enemy he had ever seen in his life.

It was as if the opponent could take his life with just a casual blow!

"It's the Grandmaster!"

Faced with the life-and-death crisis, the two did not sit idly by and take action.

Fang Xun silently said in his heart: "Possess Ah Qing!"

In an instant, his entire aura merged with heaven and earth, ethereal and distant. The 'Listening to the Spring Rain in a Small Building at Night' in his hand seemed to have sensed the change in its owner and began to hum rapidly.

The mysterious master who was flying towards Jian Wuyi suddenly felt a jump in his heart and felt that some indescribable changes had occurred in the field, but his figure did not stop for a moment and continued to fly.

However, after Fang Xun possessed Ah Qing, he felt that the sense of crisis had not diminished at all, but his mind was extremely calm.

At this moment, he had Ah Qing's vision and spiritual perception, and felt that his spirit was infinitely elevated in an instant and merged with the surrounding space.

His spiritual perception had undergone a drastic change, and he could sense many things that were impossible to see normally.

It was like a blind man suddenly regaining his sight and finally seeing this vibrant world.

"So, this is how the senses of the gods work?"

Every blade of grass and every tree on the Mojian Peak was clearly reflected in Fang Xun's mind. Not only that, there was also the terrifying sword intent of Mu Qingkong in the Liujiantai.

He discovered that the sword intent had already merged with the entire mountain. There was a majestic and sharp force hidden deep within the Mojian Peak.

But now, he felt that he only needed to swing his sword casually to mobilize a small part of this power. Just as Fang Xun was about to swing his sword to meet the enemy, Jian Wuyi suddenly changed.

The moment Fang Xun possessed Ah Qing, Jian Wuyi had no intention of paying attention to the other party's changes.

He took out a scroll from his body. Not only the mysterious master, but even the middle-aged woman behind him had eyelids twitching.

Instinctively, she turned around and moved away from Jian Wuyi without hesitation.

At this moment, the scroll was instantly spread out, and the mysterious master who was coming towards him saw a lifelike figure in the scroll jumping onto the paper.

On the paper, there was a person wearing a black silk shirt, with stars in his eyes, a delicate face, but no Adam's apple, which made it obvious that it was a woman dressed as a man.

The woman has fair skin and an extraordinary temperament. She is dressed in a gentleman's suit, which makes her look even more heroic and full of a unique charm.

But the mysterious master's face changed drastically when he saw it, and he recognized who the person in the painting was.

"Hidden secret?!"

Although it was just a painting, the mysterious master turned around and retreated without hesitation after seeing the woman in the painting, but it was too late. The lifelike woman in the painting flew out and turned into a sword light that soared into the sky.

In an instant, all the swords within a ten-mile radius, with Mojian Peak as the center, began to tremble wildly.

Boom——

As soon as the sword was drawn, it caused a thunderous sound in the dry land!
A sharp point rose up, like the most terrifying calamity between heaven and earth, and the vital energy of heaven and earth within a hundred meters was rolled into layers of whirlpools.

In an instant, the terrifying sword of destruction went straight towards the face of the mysterious master.

Seeing that he could not avoid it, the mysterious master made up his mind and stopped running away. He stood still, and his energy and spirit were concentrated to the extreme in an instant.

He raised his hand and threw a punch, and the wind and clouds changed color as well, as if a devil was standing between heaven and earth.

Even if God wants me to die, I will poke a hole in the sky!
boom--

The collision of sword light and fist force was like the battle between immortals and demons in mythology, and in an instant a huge wave was set off.

Fang Xun and Jian Wuyi, who were about a hundred meters away, were only affected by the aftermath of the collision and their bodies flew off the ground.

The two of them only felt that they were in a storm, just like the clothes being rapidly stirred in the drum of a washing machine. They didn't know how many times they spun in the air before they fell to the ground.

Bang——Bang——

After falling to the ground, Jian Wuyi immediately stood up and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt his own condition and breathed a sigh of relief when he found that he was only slightly injured.

At this time, Fang Xun, who was far away, also had blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the swordsmen lying on the ground nearby, and his heart was filled with lingering fear.

Fortunately, the two were a hundred meters away from the center of the collision, otherwise they would have not only vomited blood.

The huge commotion in Liujiantai finally woke up everyone on the top of the mountain, and everyone quickly turned around to look.

The scene was in a mess. Swordsmen fell to the ground one after another, and only a few were able to stand.

Fang Xun and Jian Wuyi were swept away from the central area by the aftermath, about 500 meters away from the Feixue Sword in the center.

In the central area, two hundred meters away from Feixue Sword, a middle-aged man in dark clothes and with an ordinary face was seen standing quietly, but no one really dared to think that the other party was ordinary.

There was a hideous wound on his chest, deep enough to see the bone, and drops of blood were flowing from his fist.

However, his expression remained normal, as if he was not the one injured.

He turned his back to the Feixue Sword and stared at the tall and graceful figure a hundred meters away.

The middle-aged woman was no longer ordinary at this time. She had taken off the human skin mask and the robe on her body and thrown them aside.

A white silk dress with gold embroidery came into everyone's sight. She was extremely beautiful, had a graceful figure, and had a mature charm, like a ripe peach, making people drool when they saw her.

But everyone in the field was more relieved that the two masters were not in the same group.

When a warrior steps into the divine realm and becomes a master, it is like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and he will be extraordinary from then on.

The grandmaster's human body's microcosm merges with the universe's microcosm. The orifices give birth to Yin spirits, and his mental will can interfere with reality. Every punch and kick is endowed with the power of heaven and earth. If there is no opponent of the same level to stop him, it is no problem for him to destroy an army alone.

No one expected that there would be masters hidden in this sword-fighting conference, and two of them appeared at once.

But after discovering that the woman was not in the same group as the mysterious black-robed master whose identity was unknown, many people breathed a sigh of relief.

It was obvious that the man in black robe had come with ill intentions and was really intent on killing everyone. The more than 3,000 people in Lijiang Pavilion were like chickens and could only allow themselves to be killed by him. Even if he killed them all, he would not show mercy.

Many people's eyes widened immediately when they saw the beautiful woman, but the man in black robe who was confronting her was not among them.

"Haha, with your strength, you must be a well-known person in Jiangnan. Why do you want to hide your head and show your tail and do such a shameful thing?"

There was a hint of seduction in the beautiful woman's voice, but the man in black robe remained unmoved.

"Mu Xiangyun, since when did you from the Yinyue Sect start to meddle in other people's affairs?"

When he opened his mouth, his voice was like the clanging of metal and iron. It was obvious that not only his face was fake, but also his voice.

While the two were talking, the other swordsmen in the Sword Platform who had suffered unexpected disasters got up and rushed outside, fearing that they would be dragged into the trap if the two suddenly attacked.

Jian Wuyi also walked away quickly with a serious expression, but Fang Xun did not leave as quickly as the others. Instead, he walked quickly towards the center of the Sword Stage, as if he was deliberately staying away from the crowd.

He hadn't felt anything before, but after possessing Ah Qing, his spiritual perception became exceptionally sharp, and he could sense the gazes of outsiders.

But at this moment, apart from the man in black robe, he still felt a creepy gaze fixed on him.

"Grandmaster! There must be another grandmaster, and he's targeting me!"

Amid the crisis, Fang Xun calmed down instead. He kept walking, staring at the Feixue Sword in the distance.

Fang Xun didn't know that he was being targeted by a master, and there were no other masters of his own among the crowd, but he would never pin all his hopes on others.

And in this Feixue Sword, he saw a glimmer of hope that could turn the danger into safety.

"I can't escape a master's pursuit by relying on my hard power, but I can take advantage of the time and place, and use the Feixue sword's energy to connect with Mu Qingkong's sword intent to strike a sword. I wonder if the master can take it."

(End of this chapter)