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Chapter 584 - 584: He’s here (3)
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Chapter 584: He’s here (3)

Translator: 549690339

Suddenly, a commoner of the capital asked loudly, “”How are these two compared to our Xu yinluo?”

LAN Huan smiled and didn’t answer.

The sect master of the dual blades sect laughed hideously.

“Hey, you two ignorant people, what’s the meaning of this?” The people of the capital were unhappy.

The butterfly Sword LAN caiyi looked at the crowd and said,

“Although Xu yinluo is a genius, and his talent is comparable to the North-guarding King’s, he’s only a rank-7 martial artist. As for the human sect’s disciple, Chu Yuanyou, and the heavenly sect’s saintess, li Miaozhen, the former had been able to fight evenly with the fourth-grade golden gong many years ago. Although he had lost, after so many years, his strength was probably not inferior to that of a fourth-grade.

“Li Miao really dared to come to the capital to issue a letter of challenge.

Naturally, she is also a rank-4.”

The people of the capital did not understand cultivation, but they did understand the simple division of ranks. So, the hero of their hearts, Xu yinluo, was only a rank-7 martial artist?

The two main characters in the battle between heaven and man were indeed rank-4.

Bullsh * t! How dare you slander Xu yinluo? we’ll throw stones at her! “You’re pretty. but your mouth stinks, hetui …”

The commoners were very disappointed, and then they became angry and vented their anger on Butterfly Sword and LAN caiyi.

“Hmph, that dog slave is clearly a rank-6.” The framed man said.

She was a little unhappy. In Lin ‘an’s understanding, her dog slave was a great hero who blocked thousands of rebel soldiers in Yunzhou. He defeated the Buddhist Arhat in front of the stargazing tower.

This was something that only big shots could do.

She had always felt that dog slaves were the best, but now, they were being compared and analyzed. He suddenly found that the dog slave was only at the seventh rank.

This huge difference made her very uncomfortable.

“In the capital of great Feng, there are less than five young cultivators who have reached the fourth stage.” A martial artist wrapped in a black robe said in a deep voice.

yes, Xu yinluo can definitely be called a rank-4 martial artist, but he’s still too young. There’s a big gap between him and Chu Yuanyou and Li Miaozhen. Another Jianghu person added.

Bang! Bang!

A rock flew over and shattered on the invisible air shield.

The Jianghu man was furious, but he didn’t dare to show his anger. This was the capital, surrounded by high-ranking officials, dignitaries, and experts of the government. If he dared to hurt civilians, he would be severely punished by the experts of the government.

“Nonsense. Xu yinluo broke the Golden body with one strike. How can it only be a seventh-grade?”

that’s right. If Chu Yuanqian is so powerful, why doesn’t he fight with the little monk or break the little monk’s golden body? ”

“I think Xu yinluo is the most powerful among the young masters in the capital. You commoners just can’t stand Xu yinluo’s glory.”

Curses were heard everywhere, and the commoners reacted fiercely and were filled with righteous indignation.

However, as they continued to curse, they gradually believed the fact that no one from the Jianghu world, including the officials and the night watchman, spoke up for Xu yinluo.

She was greatly disappointed.

At this moment, a whistling wind came from above. A figure flew on a sword and stopped above the Weishui River.

This person was dressed in green and had a handsome face. He wasn’t old, but he wasn’t young either. The strand of white hair hanging down from his forehead spoke of his vicissitudes.

“Chu Yuanyou! ”

Below, the crowd cried out in surprise.

As soon as he finished speaking, another whistling sound was heard. In the distance, a woman on a flying sword came quickly and stopped in front of Chu Yuanxi.

The Holy Virgin of the sky sect was dressed in a simple Daoist robe, with her hair tied up in a ebony Daoist robe. Her oval face was fair and sharp, her eyes were like lacquer, and her lips were thin. Just like the rumors said, she was a beauty that could make people’s eyes light up.

Seeing this, the angry people of the capital suddenly lost their voices.

Flying on a sword and standing in the air were godlike figures that only existed in novels and storytellers. In comparison, Xu yinluo, who often rode a horse, did not look impressive enough.

“For today’s battle, do your best.” Li Miaozhen stared at the green-robed swordsman.

“Alright,” he said. Chu Yuanqian nodded.

The battle between Dao leaders was their business. The battle between the two of them was now between the two of them.

Chu Yuanqi knew that if Luo Yuheng could not break through to rank-I, the war between heaven and man would be fraught with grim possibilities. If he chose to avoid this battle, the human sect would still send other disciples to fight.

Rather than losing to li Miaozhen and losing face to the sect, he might as well do it. He would be able to win at least three moves.

It could also be considered as him returning the favor of the human sect for granting him the sword.

“Everyone, retreat ten Zhang.” Chu Yuanqi shouted.

On both banks of the Weishui River, the onlookers left in a hurry.

The battle between heaven and man started at once. Countless eyes stared at the two people in the air, both nervous and excited.

Suddenly, the melodious sound of the zither reverberated above the Wei River and in the fields under the morning light.

The sound of the zither was so uncoordinated that it disrupted the rhythm of Chu Yuanyou and Li Miaozhen, causing the momentum of the two to be released.

Chu Yuanqi saw li Miaozhen’s face suddenly stiffen and couldn’t help but turn back … Then, scholar Chu’s face also froze.

The crowd followed the sound of the zither and saw a black-awning boat floating in the distance. A tall and straight young man stood proudly on the bow of the boat. He held a knife and looked at the undulating River with a meaningful expression.

He was here, in his exclusive BGM, slowly coming.

[ PS: headache, stuffy chest, weak body. ] The heatstroke caused an electrolyte disorder, but the headache was relieved after the sand scraping. But at night, there was a sudden pain. If it didn’t recover tomorrow, I would have to go to

the hospital..

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