Other martial artists were also in heated discussion, of course debating who could confront the final guardian.
At such a level, if the difference in strength is too great, relying solely on numbers is absolutely impossible to win.
There must be a powerful martial artist to counter them.
"Li Yunfei will definitely have no problem, but he can only contend with one at most, and as for the remaining two, who knows what will happen."
"Yeah, Dugu Aotian could also contend, but it seems he hasn’t shown up yet."
Many people were discussing, their voices filled with anxiety. The absence of Dugu Aotian made a lot of people disappointed and extrely anxious.
Lin Xuan, however, remained calm. Whether Dugu Aotian cos or not makes no difference to him, at least he can slay one of them.
Li Yunfei also remained expressionless, slightly raising his chin, looking at the scene in the sky, with a confident smile on his lips.
"Alright, everyone stop arguing!"
At this mont, an elder behind Dean Xuan stepped forward and spoke sternly.
Instantly, all the martial artists below fell silent, waiting quietly.
"Instead of complaining, think about how to deal with it when it starts; the Demon Slaying Conference is about to comnce." Dean Xuan said slowly.
Hearing this, although no one said anything else, their expressions were very grim, because if Dugu Aotian didn’t show up, the final guardian would beco very difficult.
In their current situation, there may not be much chance of victory.
In the sky, Dean Xuan flipped his palm and took out a palm-sized disc inscribed with twelve peculiar patterns.
In the next mont, the light golden disc spun, flickering with light, and twelve engravings floated, imprinted in the void, emanating mysterious power.
The twelve inscription patterns flickered, forming a gate in the air, emitting a faint glow.
"I announce that this Demon Slaying Conference begins!" Dean Xuan said loudly.
As soon as the words fell, the gate in the sky emitted even more dazzling light, as if a world was opening up to them.
Lin Xuan looked up to the sky; he knew that by passing through that light gate, he could enter the Demon-slaying World, a place specially created by the Immortal Martial Academy for the Demon Slaying Conference.
Others also looked up at the sky with serious expressions. No matter what, they had to do their best in this Demon Slaying Conference.
Just as they were about to move, a long howl suddenly ca from behind, followed by a streak of sword light tearing through the sky, rapidly approaching.
Swoosh!
In the next mont, by the light gate in the sky, a figure appeared, dressed in black with black hair, tall and carrying a black longsword on his back.
"Looks like I arrived just in ti." That young man’s voice was sowhat low in the sky.
"Dugu Aotian!"
"It’s him, he’s finally back!"
"Great, the chances of defeating the guardian have greatly increased."
Seeing the black-clad young man, countless martial artists cheered, as if he was their savior.
And Bing Ling, Ye Yan, and other strong ones on the Xuan Venerate List, looked at the black figure with a hint of reverence.
There was no way around it; Dugu Aotian’s fa was too great, always dominating the Xuan Venerate List as the number one, unmatched by anyone.
Li Yunfei looked to the sky, battle intent rising in his eyes: "Good thing you’ve co, I thought there’d be no opponent this ti."
"Is he Dugu Aotian?"
Murong Qingcheng, Dongfang Phoenix, and others looked up to the sky with deep shock.
They had heard this na countless tis, but today was the first ti seeing him.
Lin Xuan squinted slightly, able to sense the other’s strength, and surprising to him, the other also used a sword.
"It’s been a long ti since I’ve t a sword master!" Lin Xuan felt a hint of anticipation.
The sword is the most common weapon and has the most users, but the weapon itself is easy to learn but difficult to master. Although many martial artists wield swords, true sword masters are very few.
However, Lin Xuan knew that the black-clad youth in the sky must be a sword master.
Greetings to Dean Xuan and all elders. Dugu Aotian respectfully bowed to the middle-aged n.
You, every ti you’re the last to appear, we old guys really can’t handle it! An elder laughed.
"Alright, you made it, let’s begin." Dean Xuan also smiled slightly.
Dugu Aotian bowed once again to Dean Xuan, then turned his head to look around.
The first he sensed was, naturally, Li Yunfei’s soaring battle intent.
"Show later what progress you’ve made these days!" Dugu Aotian’s voice turned low again.
"As you wish!"
Li Yunfei put away his smile, looking serious.
Dugu Aotian nodded, scanning with his gaze, glancing over Liu Qiang and others, but apart from Li Yunfei, he didn’t speak to anyone else.
Perhaps in his view, only Li Yunfei could fight him.
"Huh? This is..."
Dugu Aotian suddenly made a soft exclamation, showing a hint of puzzlent. In the next mont, he fixed his gaze on one direction.
Buzz!
Suddenly, the Lonely Star Sword behind Lin Xuan trembled, emitting a sword hum that resounded all around.
"Excellent sword!"
Hearing this sword hum, Dugu Aotian praised it.
Lin Xuan was stunned; he didn’t expect the Lonely Star Sword to react like this and imdiately circulated his Spiritual Power to suppress the trembling sword body.
"Senior Dugu might not know, but that sword is not ordinary; it’s a half Earth-grade Treasure. It’s a pity it didn’t fall into Senior Dugu’s hands."
"In my opinion, only Senior Dugu is worthy of the Lonely Star Sword."
At this ti, a sinister voice ca.
As soon as these words ca out, many people revealed mocking expressions, while people from the Dragon Sword Pavilion were shocked.
This speech was too venomous, isn’t this clearly sowing discord?
Lin Xuan also frowned, looking to the side. His soul power was strong, so he naturally discovered the person speaking.
It was a disciple standing behind Liu Qiang, now looking over with a cold expression.
The young man felt Lin Xuan’s gaze, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
However, before Lin Xuan could speak, Dugu Aotian in the sky snorted coldly: "You don’t understand the aning of a sword to a swordsman. This is your first offense, I’ll let it go. Do it again, and you know the consequences!"
The voice was not loud, but it seed like countless sharp swords clashing in the void, making one’s heart tremble.
The insidious youth behind Liu Qiang turned pale and retreated several steps.
A voice, just a voice, had injured him! The insidious youth was shocked in his heart, Dugu Aotian was too strong, he wasn’t soone he could contend with at all.
Yet, in his eyes appeared a trace of malice.
He didn’t dare to provoke Dugu Aotian but bore this grudge against Lin Xuan.
"Brother Wei, don’t be impulsive, now’s not the ti to act." Liu Qiang also reminded sternly.
"Don’t worry, I know my limits, but once we’re in the Demon-slaying World, I won’t spare that brat!" Wei Tong had an iron-blue expression.
Although Dugu Aotian was the one who injured him just now, he dared not trouble him, but he wasn’t afraid of Lin Xuan. Anyway, he had to regain his face, and he would only take it out on Lin Xuan, who seed weaker!
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