When Teng Qing Shan said this, the complexion of Jian Lou's master, who had always been as cold as ice, changed slightly. His gaze became sharp as a sword for an instant, piercing through Teng Qing Shan's body, as if he wanted to chop him into pieces.

  Looking around Mingyue Island, no one dares to say "beat you and make you leave" to the master of Jianlou.

  "Brat, you're quite arrogant!" In an instant, the master of Jian Lou pointed with his index and middle fingers together, a cold white sword light emerging from his fingertips.

  The master of the Sword Pavilion suddenly plunged down, without drawing his sword, and directly pointed at Qingyun's brow with the tip of his sword. The sword tip was extremely sharp, and there were faint wisps of cold air on it.

  "Haha......" Teng Qing Shan's laughter suddenly burst out.

  "Boom!" A low and dull impact sound suddenly rang out.

  At the same time, the white-robed figure of Jian Lou's master was directly blown away from the tung wood boat and flew swiftly into the air. As he turned his body in mid-air, he landed lightly on the sandy beach. However, his gaze was fixed intently on the bow of the tung wood boat as if staring at a prey.

  He realized that this time, he had met his match!

  The master of Jian Lou's gaze was extremely fervent, a skilled fighter feeling lonely, seeking an opponent, too difficult!

  "Good swordsmanship!" A loud and clear laughter echoed out.

  A figure in a green robe suddenly shot up from the tung wood boat and landed on the beach, holding a silver long gun, with his eyes completely fixed on the master of Jian Lou. Two super strong masters... After a simple exchange, they both sensed each other's astonishing strength.

  "This guy didn't die after all!"

  "Can actually block the landlord's move, and still not die?"

  Hundreds of soldiers were unbelievable, each and every one of them was shocked to see this scene. The Sword Tower's master, an invincible image deeply rooted in people's minds, those who could withstand the Sword Tower's master's single move without dying, could be counted on the entire Moon Island.

  Rumble...

  A chaotic noise, only to see a large number of soldiers on the west side of the beach rushing frantically towards this, each one running with two legs. There are so many people... At first glance, densely packed and endless, emerging from the road in the woods on the west side of the beach, pouring out continuously.

  "There are quite a lot of people." Teng Qing Shan said.

  The master of Jian Lou was carefully observing Cong Qingshan and didn't rush to make a move.

  "The great army has arrived!" The eyes of hundreds of soldiers on the beach lit up.

  "Brother Liu!" A loud and clear voice rang out, and the two leading generals immediately cupped their hands towards the seriously injured general whose dantian had been broken through, saying "Three thousand troops from the military camp have all arrived."

  Bei Yan Town General's Mansion, a military camp stationed by the sea, with a total of 3,000 people and horses. Except for the hundreds of people brought by General Liu himself at the beginning, more than 2,000 others have also arrived. Because of the proximity... that's why they can arrive so quickly! As for the General's Mansion and the large army in Jian Lou, they are all still on their way.

  "Master of the Sword Tower!" Those two generals only then discovered that the white-robed person was actually the master of the Sword Tower.

  "We pay our respects to the master of the house." The two generals immediately shouted respectfully.

  "Hello, landlord!"

  The numerous soldiers who had just arrived also shouted in unison with reverence, their voices shaking the sky!

  "Hmm, you all retreat to one side, be careful not to get mistakenly injured." Sword Pavilion's master said indifferently.

  The two generals retreated far away, and one of the tall generals asked in a low voice: "Brother Liu, who is that young man in green clothes? It seems that he can fight against the master of the building head-on?"

  "What's the use of being powerful? Our 3,000 soldiers can exhaust him to death!" The Liu general gritted his teeth and said.

  The two generals' faces changed slightly.

  This General Liu seemed to care little for the lives of his soldiers, which made them somewhat dissatisfied and also puzzled.

  ……

  On the beach.

  Teng Qing Shan and the Sword Tower's master faced each other from a distance, with strong sea winds blowing. The turbulent waters of the nine-bend ghostly bay surged even more violently. The surrounding three thousand soldiers watched in shock and excitement - even generals from the General's Manor rarely had the chance to see the Sword Tower's master take action.

  The master of Jian Lou grasped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, his five fingers slender and white, like a woman's hand, but these five fingers were very powerful.

  "Clang!"

  The divine sword was drawn from its scabbard, and that one divine sword had a deep green color throughout, with faint blood threads running through the body of the sword.

  "The weak don't need me to know their names, but you have the strength to fight me, so you're a strong one! Outsider, speak your name!" The Sword Tower's master gazed at Teng Qing Shan from afar, his voice clear and loud, even overpowering the sound of the waves crashing.

  "Haha......"

  Teng Qing Shan's laughter grew even louder, and the three thousand people around him felt their ears ringing. "What did you just say?"

  "Master of Jian Lou, Huangfu Yujiang!" The master of Jian Lou looked at Tan Qing Shan and asked, "What's your name?"

  "The weak don't deserve to know my name!" Teng Qing Shan sneered.

  Jian Lou's master, 'Huang Pu Yu Jiang', had a cold glint in his eye, with a hint of murderous intent. The deep blue divine sword in his hand pointed diagonally at the sandy beach: "My divine sword is called 'Dark Blood'! It delights in offering blood... When the sword is drawn, it must drink blood!" As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Pu Yu Jiang transformed into a blurry white afterimage.

  Whoosh!

  The afterimage flashed by in an instant, traversing over a dozen zhang of distance, and the hazy blue light reached all the way to Mount Tengqing!

  Teng Qing Shan stood on the beach, suddenly, his left hand grasped the gun handle in an instant, while his right hand slid to the end of the gun handle. With a very simple motion, similar to shaking a rattle, he shook his right hand slightly and made a slight forward thrust.

  "Ah!"

  The wheel's sharp edge drew a beautiful arc, with a faint yellowish glow flowing around it.

  "Hong!" A low, muffled crash.

  Immediately followed by "peng"! "peng"! Continuous crashing sounds, only to see the Sword Tower's master 'Huangfu Yujiang', every sword strike causing the surrounding seawater to churn and surge, the sharp and icy sword energy shooting out in all directions. Any soldier who accidentally came into contact with it would be instantly frozen stiff.

  "Crack!" The entire person was instantly frozen solid, even their blood turning into ice.

  "Back off, quickly."

  The generals shouted in unison, and a large number of soldiers retreated wildly towards the distance, each fearing being affected.

  "Clang!" Teng Qing Shan's spear was so powerful that it bent the spear itself, and then rebounded with a burst of energy.

  Jian Lou's master, 'Huang Fu Yu Jiang', was shaken and flew back seven or eight zhang, before falling down. While Teng Qing Shan retreated three steps in a row, each step deeply sinking into the sand, even his clothes were covered with frost, looking somewhat disheveled.

  Huangfu Yujiang looks like he's very carefree.

  However, Teng Qing Shan had a hint of smile on his face, while Huangfu Yu Jiang was the opposite, with an austere expression.

  "Good swordsmanship!" Teng Qing Shan exclaimed with a loud laugh.

  "Good marksmanship!" Huangfu Yujiang said in a low voice.

  In the distance, three thousand soldiers watched in stunned silence... What was this? Could it be that the mysterious expert and their Sword Pavilion Master were evenly matched? The hundreds of soldiers who had previously been intimidated by Teng Qing Shan felt a chill run down their spines.

  They really are courting death by provoking a super strong master who is comparable to the Sword Tower's owner, they truly find life too long!

  "Huang Pu Yu Jiang." Teng Qing Shan gazed at his opponent from afar, "I acknowledge your strength, you have the qualifications to know my name, listen carefully——"

  Huangfu Yujiang raised an eyebrow and looked at Teng Qingshan.

  In the distance, three thousand soldiers also perked up their ears, all wanting to know what this super strong man who could rival the master of Sword Tower was called. In the future, when bragging or boasting to his own son, he would have capital too.

  "My name is Teng Qing Shan!" Teng Qing Shan's voice was loud and clear.

  "Mount Qingcheng!"

  "Is his name Teng Qing Shan?"

  "This Mount Qingyun is really formidable."

  The three thousand soldiers immediately burst into excited discussions, all of them firmly remembering the name "Teng Qing Shan".

  "Who is Teng Qing Shan?" Huangfu Yujiang furrowed his brow, deeply remembering this name in his mind. This was the first time he had returned empty-handed after mastering the highest "Jiǔ Shì" of his Huangfu Yujiang's "Ming Yue Jian Dian".

  The strongest of the nine swords, none of which have injured his opponent.

  In front of Teng Qing Shan's long spear, Huang Fu Yu Jiang felt as if he was facing a tall mountain that he could not shake.

  "This Huangfu Yujiang's swordsmanship is indeed formidable." Teng Qingshan recalled the scene from earlier, looking down at the frost condensed on his clothes. "Each and every one of his swords was sharp and terrifying, if not for my 'Mixed Yuan One Qi' spear technique being formidable as well, I would have had several blood holes on me by now. This Huangfu Yujiang... is indeed worthy of being the number one expert of Mingyue Island, comparable to the number one god general of Tiānshén Mountain, 'Bóyuē Léimù'!"

  Hong Qing Shan immediately laughed loudly and said: "Huangfu Yujiang, you've received a few of my sword moves, now it's your turn to try out my spear technique!"

  The laughter still echoes.

  Teng Qing Shan himself suddenly darted out, a cyan afterimage flashing by, and the Wheel of Reincarnation Gun seemed to be swimming like a dragon emerging from water, arriving in front of Huangfu Yu Jiang. Teng Qing Shan's right arm bulged with his clothes puffed up, earthy yellow light overflowing on his right arm, his right hand grasping the gun handle suddenly exerted force.

  "Hmm..."

  The gun muzzle spun instantly! As if piercing through space!

  Silver lightning flashes!

  "Huuuh~~" Huangfu Yujiang's face was solemn, but the dark blue blood-colored divine sword in his hand fluttered nimbly, and it actually blocked Tan Qing's spearhead.

  Clang!

  Teng Qing Shan's hands slightly numbed, and he took a step back. Huangfu Yujiang also retreated two steps, the powerful force of the explosion deeply compressing the sand around Teng Qing Shan and Huangfu Yujiang by nearly a foot deep.

  "Hmm? This Huangfu Yujiang is quite formidable, actually able to withstand my poisonous dragon drill. Hmm, reduce power, increase speed!" Teng Qing Shan's face sank, and the Wheel of Reincarnation Gun stirred like a jiaolong, stirring again. Last time against Shen Niao Qingluan, Teng Qing Shan had been thinking about this problem all along.

  Although there is no major breakthrough, after the power of three or four, the speed can still be increased a lot.

  Hiss! Hiss! Hiss!

  The spinning spearhead stabbed at Huangfu Yujiang again and again.

  "Hoo-hoo ~~" Huangfu Yujiang was very calm, and the dark blood god sword also cleverly parried, Huangfu Yujiang obviously had great confidence in his defense.

  Clang! Clang! Clang!

  A series of collisions, every move of Teng Qing Shan's 'Poisonous Dragon Drill' was blocked by Huang Fu Yu Jiang. The strangest thing is... several streams of water on the beach were swept into the sword shadow of Huang Fu Yu Jiang, and those streams formed a mysterious circular shape!

  No matter how Tan Qing Shan attacked, he couldn't break through this sword defense, just like Tan Qing Shan's 'Mixed Yuan One Qi' spear technique was generally terrifying.

  "This, this sword technique..."

  Heng Qing Shan gazed intently, and suddenly a brilliant idea flashed in his mind. His heart was filled with wild joy. "This sword technique contains the way of water! I must fight him for a while longer. Perhaps my 'Water Flow Fist' will have a breakthrough!"

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