Yi Changqing came to the palace hall and saluted the obsidian king slightly.

Compared to other people, his etiquette is not very comprehensive, just a slight bow, if it is someone else, this alone is enough to cure a crime of disrespect, and it is not too much to bombard and kill on the spot.

But this person is a sword master, so that's two words.

With Yi Changqing's current status and strength, no one dares to say anything.

Even the Obsidian King is the same.

"The Juggernaut doesn't need to be polite, let's take a seat first. ”

King Obsidian asked Yi Changqing to arrange a seat, just to the lower left of him, the position closest to him, this is an extremely honorable position, except for the general, no one has this honor.

But Yi Changqing didn't mind that much.

Just a seat.

"Your Excellency is the Obsidian Sword Master?"

The white-bearded swordsman looked at Yi Changqing and said lightly.

Hearing this, Yi Changqing glanced at the other party, "Could it be that the old gentleman is not very good at ears?

The Obsidian King called him the Juggernaut.

If he wasn't an Obsidian Sword Master, who else was?

"You. The white-bearded swordsman's face turned dark, but then he suppressed his anger and said, "It is rumored that the Sword Saint is arrogant, and it seems that this is indeed the case." ”

"Needless to say, what are you looking for me?"

Yi Changqing noticed it from the time he came in.

These seven people vaguely harbored a hostility towards themselves.

As for the enemy, Yi Changqing will never have a good face.

"We are the seven-star swordsmen of the Seven Star Cave of Jiuxuanling, and we are also well-known in Jiuxuanling, if you want to come to the Sword Saint, you should listen to ......"

"I haven't heard of it, I'm not interested, get down to business. ”

Yi Changqing interrupted the white-bearded old man's speech and said indifferently.

At this moment, not only the white-bearded old man, but also the faces of the other six swordsmen were not very good-looking, and this sword saint had an attitude that emanated from his bones, as if his eyes were empty.

Their seven-star swordsmen are definitely rare elite swordsmen in Jiuxuanling, and they can be respected wherever they go, such as coming to the Obsidian Dynasty this time, even the Obsidian King has to hold a banquet to entertain them.

But Yi Changqing's attitude has always stated one thing.

I'm not interested in you guys, if you have something to say, if you have a fart, let it go.

looks like he's too lazy to deal with it.

But as soon as they thought that the other party had even killed the Sun Moon Sword Venerable, they forcibly suppressed the dissatisfaction in their hearts, and the white bearded sword took a deep breath and said slowly: "We came here mainly for the fact that the Sun Moon Sword Venerable was killed by you, and I hope you can give an explanation." ”

"Oh, avenge him. ”

"Not to avenge him, but to give you an explanation!"

Yi Changqing picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, shook his head and smiled, "Say, your skills are not as good as being killed, what do you want to say?"

"Obsidian Sword Saint, please correct your attitude, the Sun Moon Sword Venerable is an important member of my Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivation Alliance, and now that he died at your hands, aren't you going to give an explanation?"

"Tell me, then, what do you want?"

The white-bearded swordsman said indifferently: "Return the Yao Sun and the Moon, we will bring it back to set up a sword monument for the Sun and Moon Sword Venerable, and you need to kneel in front of the sword monument for ten days to apologize, serve the mourning for a hundred years, and not leave." ”

Hearing this, Yi Changqing's newly raised wine glass paused.

He glanced at the wine in his hand, and there was no appetite for it.

After putting down his glass, he raised his eyes to look at the white-bearded swordsman.

"Are you serious?"

For some reason, being stared at by Yi Changqing like this, the white-bearded swordsman's body trembled slightly, and cold sweat unconsciously broke out on his back.

It was as if he was now facing a peerless fierce sword!

The next moment, there will be a murderous outburst!

"Is there anything wrong?"

"What's wrong, heh, I won, and then I want to kneel down and apologize to the person who came to challenge me to fail, and serve a hundred years of mourning, and then you ask me what's wrong, is this the style of the Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivation Alliance?"

Yi Changqing sneered and said, "If it is the Sun Moon Sword Venerable who wins this battle, will you hold a banquet for him in Jiuxuanling to celebrate his victorious return and fight for the Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivators?"

"It's a pity that he loses now, and he dies. ”

"So you Jiuxuanling sword cultivators feel that you have been insulted, in order to maintain the prestige of Jiuxuanling, you plan to set up a monument to the Sun and Moon Sword Venerable Tree, and then let me go to him to apologize for his sins and mourn ......"

"Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivation Alliance?, in the end, it's just an organization gathered by a group of poor insects who are unwilling to succumb to the sect, but they are not capable of resisting the power of the sect.

"Heh, even the insects that huddle together to keep warm are much better than you, you live in this world, even every breath of aura you breathe is a waste of resources, why don't you find a pit and bury it yourself?"

After saying that, the audience was dead silent!

And the seven-star swordsman was already so angry that the corners of his mouth twitched!

"Obsidian Juggernaut, you're looking for ......"

The white-bearded swordsman yelled in annoyance.

But before the two words of death could be fully spoken, a sharp and terrifying sword pressure burst out, as if condensed into a substance filled the entire hall, and the pupils of several white-bearded swordsmen shrank sharply, and they immediately got up as if they were facing a great enemy, and pulled out their weapons to concentrate on vigilance.

They looked at Yi Changqing with horror on their faces.

The sword pressure released alone is so powerful.

What would it be like if there was a fight?

The seven-star swordsman didn't dare to imagine it, let alone do it.

Yi Changqing played with the wine glass in his hand and said lightly: "The palace hall, how can you allow you to dance with knives and guns here, do you want to find death?"

In a word, the Obsidian King also looked over.

The seven-star swordsman suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Put your sword away. ”

The white-bearded swordsman took a deep breath and said.

Several people slowly put away their weapons.

But their muscles tensed, and they still didn't dare to be careless.

I'm afraid that Yi Changqing will suddenly burst out.

Yi Changqing slowly retracted the sword pressure, and said indifferently: "If you kneel down and beg me, perhaps, I can tell you where to sell those two swords, what are they called, Yao Sun and Ji Yue." ”

"What, you sold Yao Ri Ji Yue!!"

The seven-star swordsman's face sank.

"Even if the master is not very good, but it is also a king-level spiritual weapon, it is still worth some money, and it is good to sell it for wine. ”

He didn't lie to the seven-star swordsman when he said this.

Those two swords, Gu Shaoxiong did sell them.

But I don't know where I sold it.

"Yi Changqing, you have completely torn your face with my Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivation Alliance, can you really bear this consequence?"

"Nope. Yi Changqing raised his eyes and said indifferently: "It should be said, are you Jiuxuanling Sword Cultivators really ready to declare war on me?"

He slowly got up, like a peerless divine sword out of its sheath, and his eyes looked directly at the seven-star swordsman, making them dare not move.

Looking at the seven-star swordsman with this appearance, Yi Changqing sneered and said, "It's me who is wrong, you guys don't have this qualification to be my enemy." ”