"You're welcome!"

Gongsun Mujiao smiled and Xuan'er sat down.

Now even Gongsun Mujiao has arrived, but only one person is still here.

That is Great Elder Feng Buling’s chief disciple, the champion of the last Tiangong Sword Forum, Yinghua Sword!

The disciples held their breath and waited anxiously, and the scene gradually became quiet.

Now that even Gongsun Mujiao has arrived, logically speaking, Yinghua Sword should also have arrived.

Time passed slowly, but Yinghua Sword was not seen yet.

Could it be that he doesn’t want to come to participate?

Many people pondered.

At this time...

The thick clouds in the sky began to rotate, and people looked up one after another.

But he saw that the thick clouds and mist suddenly turned into a whirlpool. This huge whirlpool deformed little by little, and finally formed a huge cloud sword that looked like a pillar of heaven, as if it wanted to connect the heaven and the earth.

The Yunjian pointed directly at the arena, and once formed, it suddenly exploded.

Bang!!!!!!

The thunderous explosion resounded throughout the Yi Jian Heavenly Palace.

The heavenly palace trembles momentarily.

All the disciples were obviously shocked.

Immediately afterwards, a loud voice rippled in all directions.

"Disciple Yinghua Sword, pay your respects to the master!"

The whole place was in an uproar!

Yinghua Sword! Here it comes!

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Chapter completed!