Yan Qinghong and Yan Tianwei were still standing silently, Yan Qingping was still smiling, Yan Gongruo and Yan Qiusha were smiling, showing no surprise at all, while Chu Jingtian and Leng Ya were obviously shocked. Allow. Yan Duancang's gaze swept again, meeting with suspicious and eager gazes, but still no one responded to him.
He showed up too early. For such an ultimate master, one should calmly watch the performances of other masters before appearing on the stage. His standing out this time will definitely make the following competitions dull.
Yan Duancang withdrew his gaze, raised his head suddenly, and said loudly: "Senior has been watching me for a long time, and his heart must be moved, why don't you show up to see me!"
His voice was neither too loud nor too small, but it contained a strange vibrating force. There was an echo from this empty cliff top.
Just when people were wondering, the wind of chaos caused by Yan Duancang suddenly stopped... It was not because Yan Duancang suddenly withdrew his god-level aura, but because his aura was suppressed by a mysterious force. The sound is suppressed. Some chest tightness masters who were oppressed just breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, the wind rose again, but unlike the previous turbulent and majestic wind that made people hold their breath, this time the wind was a screaming wind, no longer a wave , a wave, but seems to be gathered by thousands of extremely subtle winds, passing by the body and face, like thousands of extremely sharp light blades cutting the face and body.
Everyone was taken aback, and when they were guessing in their hearts who was the master again, they had no choice but to use their strength to protect their bodies. But despite this, some people's clothes were still cut one by one, their hair was cut off one by one, and red marks gradually appeared on the skin.
Wind Blade? If it is the wind blade, the power to suppress Yan Duancang's aura, and the wind blade that is so powerful, seemingly inconspicuous, but can easily break through their defenses, when did such a powerful wind magician appear in Tianchen Continent! Furthermore, what this "Xie Duancang" just yelled was clearly - "senior".
If it's not a wind blade, then what is it...
Whether it was intentional or not, Yan Tianwei's position was not affected in any way. But the sound of the chaotic wind had already told them how terrifying the chaotic wind was. Yan Tianwei and Yan Qinghong remained calm, their expressions did not change at all, Yan Gongruo shrank towards his mother, and said in a low voice: "Who is this person... Judging by Dad's expression, he seems to be stronger than Dad So a little bit."
In a confrontation of qi, the outcome can be decided in an instant. Yan Duancang was indeed at a disadvantage. Although the other party didn't show up, the aura he created had an incomparably strong background, and when he appeared, his aura was firmly suppressed. If only talking about the cultivation of "Qi", he has already suffered a small defeat.
However, his expression was as calm as before, neither dignified, nor surprised, nor panicked.
Chu Jingtian's eyes were wide open, he looked ahead in surprise, feeling the extremely familiar aura. This breath accompanies him to grow up, it comes from his closest and most respected people, and he will never be able to admit his mistake. He took a small step forward in disbelief, and he shouted: "Grandpa! It's grandpa... Grandpa, so you're here... I knew you would definitely come!!"
grandfather!
This is not a wind blade, but an invisible sword qi condensed by the sword god using flowing air as a carrier and "qi". This is not so much a knife-like wind as it is thousands of flying swords galloping vertically and horizontally. Among these masters, as long as the cultivation base is slightly lower, they will be scratched by it.
"Ha ha ha ha… "
A soothing laughter came from the air, and the wide range of sword energy disappeared in an instant. Just by hearing the laughter, one can imagine an immortal old man with a sense of demeanor, but the voice is too ethereal, as if floating from all directions, making it impossible to find the source of the laughter. When these top experts finally noticed something, they looked behind them almost at the same time. In the sky above there, an old man over 60 years old was floating at some time, dressed in green robes, black around his waist, and black hair. Dancing without wind, his face was as calm as water, but his gaze was as sharp as a sword.
"Sword God!"
"He is Chu Cangming!"
Chu Cangming has not appeared in the sight of others for more than ten years, and he has also moved from the middle age to the current old age, but people who have seen him before still recognize him at a glance and call out his name. name. Apart from the fact that the old face still bears traces of the past, the most important thing is that sharp aura that can only belong to the Sword God.
Sword God is not only a title, but also a peak and almost insurmountable sword myth. How many people dream of seeing the sword god but can't do so. Twenty-five years ago, his name resounded throughout the Tianchen Continent. Twenty-five years later, no one in the entire Tianchen Continent still knew his name. His influence has shaken more than just a generation.
Those white-haired top masters all subconsciously put away all kinds of madness and arrogance in front of the sword god, with expressions of respect and admiration on their faces. Those who have never seen the sword god are also looking up at this sword myth that has shaken Tianchen Continent for decades. Originally, they were still deeply regretting that the sword god did not appear here, but now their wish was finally fulfilled. What is a master? What is a man of God? Chu Cangming was no longer that quiet old man who was sitting on a wooden pile, as if blending with nature. He just showed up and explained this concept to them. It is a kind of high mountain admiration that comes naturally from the bottom of my heart.
"Wow! Grandpa, you really came!" Chu Jingtian shouted joyfully. For others, he is the sword god who can only look up to, but for him, he is his only relative.
Facing the low shouts one after another, as well as Chu Jingtian's uncontrollable shouts, Chu Cangming ignored them and looked at Yan Duancang. He in the air slowly let out a thick and long voice: "I have been hiding from the world for more than ten years, the outside world has indeed produced a large number of talents, and you today have surpassed me 25 years ago. I have closed my audiovisual all these years, I don't know if it is right, Still sorry. You, can you tell me who this old man learned from and where he came from. I have never heard of your martial arts breath."
Not only him, all the well-informed and well-versed top experts in the world's practice, none of them can recognize what Yan Duancang and Yan Gongluo are practicing. As for Leng Ya, his aura has no rules, no rules. Chu Jingtian is their thunderous sword god art.
"Me? It's okay to tell you. I learned from my father. As for my origin, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter where I come from. From now on, I just need to remember that I am the most loyal servant by my master. Where does my master ask me to go?" I will go there."
Those categorical words made everyone present take a deep breath—the words he uttered were clearly—Master, Servant! !
A god-level master who can run rampant in Tianchen Continent, and no country dares to provoke him, actually calls a person his master, and is actually a person's servant! Moreover, when he said those words in front of so many people, his expression was so calm, without any affectation, or any abnormal attitude such as disobedience, but there was a faint piety from the heart, even... pride.
Twenty-five years ago, among the four gods and men, Chu Cangming was admired by the world, Xuenv was far away in Canglan, and the Canglan royal family did not dare to offend the slightest. Once Queen Canglan was seriously ill, and she had a deep relationship with the queen. Emperor Canglan came in person In the north of Canglan, she knelt for a day and a night in the snowdrift in front of Xuenv Palace, until she couldn't hold on and passed out, Xuenv felt her heart and came to help. Not only did the Canglan royal family have no complaints, but they were very grateful to him. Although Feng Chaoyang voluntarily became the servant of the Dafeng royal family, the Dafeng royal family always treated him respectfully and did not dare to offend him in the slightest.
It is extremely difficult to become a god, but once you become a god, you can look down at the world, turn your hands into clouds, just stay still, and thunder is everywhere. And this man exuding the breath of God is actually a person's "most loyal servant"!
Who is it that makes such a man of God so loyal and pious to be his servant willingly.
Chu Cangming frowned a little, apparently secretly surprised. No matter who it is, after hearing this statement, they will subconsciously think of the "master" in his mouth. To become the master of a god-man, what level will his strength, influence, courage, and means reach. In Tianchen Continent, who is qualified to be his master!
Who will it be!
"It seems that I'm really old." Chu Cangming sighed with a feeling in his heart.
"No, grandpa is not old at all." Chu Jingtian shouted excitedly from below.
Chu Cangming finally turned his gaze to him, and also looked at the people around him one by one, and said, "You have murderous intentions."
When Chu Jingtian heard this, he panicked. When Leng Ya was knocked down to Luochenya just now, his grief and anger rushed to the top at the same time, almost exploding, and the killing intent that had never been moved was awakened like a beast, and he could not control it at all. And when he was young, his grandfather often warned him that he should not bully others with his strength, not kill people indiscriminately, be calm, and not be violent.
It was also under Chu Cangming's strictness that he became a Chu Jingtian who had no evil intentions, but developed a crazy obsession with the Cangming Sword in loneliness.
He was just about to admit his mistake to his grandfather, but he heard Chu Cangming continue to say: "Very well, at first, I was worried that your disposition was too pure. When you first came to the world, you didn't know what 'hate' and 'kill' are. Now, I can finally rest assured More than half. You know, as long as there is no evil in your heart, blood on your hands is not evil. Letting your partner bleed is the real evil."
Chu Jingtian stayed for a while, then quickly nodded heavily: "I know Grandpa, I will definitely protect every partner around me, and prevent anyone from daring to bully them." Taking a step closer, his face was full of seriousness and firmness.
"Senior Sword God, you have been hiding in the dark by the cold eyes before, now that you show up, do you want to compete with this junior?" Yan Duancang raised his hand and said.