I’m Really a Villain

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When Xu Zimo came to the arena, densely packed crowds had already gathered here.

At the center of the arena, two young men stood with swords.

The young man on the left wore azure clothes, his eyes were indifferent, and within both eyes there was an endless sword intent bursting out.

His whole body is shrouded by this sword intent, which is tenacious and eternal, giving people an eternal mood.

The young man on the right is wearing a white robe. He is not at all in such a powerful imposing manner, and he does not have much sharp swordsmanship around him.

He looks more like an ordinary person, with a white robe like snow and a Three Chi Sword around his waist.

Xu Zimo looked at the white robed youth and was slightly surprised.

“Isn’t that Yan Buhui?” Xiao Guizi was taken aback and said in surprise.

Yan Buhui said goodbye to Xu Zimo before, saying that he would go to the world to understand his sword dao.

At that time, Xu Zimo thought he would practice in the land of the far east, but didn’t expect to come directly to the eastern continent.

I haven’t seen it for a long time, but the imposing manner on Yan Buhui’s body is quite a bit Return to the Natural State.

He is no longer always showing his strongest swordsmanship as before.

Seeing the confrontation between the two people in the field, the crowd underneath was discussing noisily.

“Look at that white robed youth is not so good, just lost to Broken Sword Qin Feiming in the imposing manner.”

“You think anyone can compare to Qin Fei Ming. A few years ago, the Holy Son of Mo Family came to challenge, but he left without covered in dirt.”

“Which Mo Family?” someone asked unclearly.

“There are still a few Mo Family in the core area of ​​the eastern continent. Of course, it is the Mo Family where the Great Emperor is located.”

Hearing the explanation of that person, the person next to him curiously asked: “My Holy Son was defeated, would the people of Mo Family sit back and watch?”

“Then you know the origin of Qin Fei’s fate?” Someone said with a smile, “He comes from Tianya Pavilion.”

With just three simple words from Tianya Pavilion, the scene immediately keep quiet out of fear.

One door and three emperors, this inheritance like a pointed blade hangs above everyone’s head.

From the time when the Tianya Great Emperor carried Heaven’s mandate to establish Tianya Pavilion, it was later blessed by the Great Emperor and the Lie Emperor.

This huge organization is not a sect, nor a family, but exists like an intelligence organization.

They collect the news of all the strange people and Rare Item in the world, and then sell the news to those who need it.

Even the Rare Item list and the Wind Cloud List are all ranked by them.

Tianya Pavilion is headquartered in Central Continent, and they also set up branches in 4 other continents.

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In the center of the arena, Qin Fei ordered to gaze as if a torch, looked at Yan Buhui plainly, and said calmly: “Defeat me, you will get the inheritance of the eternal Sword God.”

“I don’t care about the inheritance of Sword God,” Yan Buhui laughed and said slowly: “I just enjoy the process of fighting with sword repair.”

Hearing Yan Buhui’s words, Qin Feiming’s eyes narrowed slightly, his azure clothes fluttered and he cut out with a sword.

A sharp sword light fell from the sky, Heaven and Earth seemed to be cut in half.

Yan Buhui raised his head slightly. At this moment, he was like a sharp sword out of its sheath.

He replaced the sword with his hand, and his right hand slowly cut out in the air.

The sword light that fell from the horizon instantly shattered and turned into nothingness.

“I came into contact with Sword Dao when I was 3 years old,” Yan Buhui stared at Qin Feiming lightly and said, “When I was 7 years old, a particularly important person in my life left me.”

Heaven and Earth blew a slight breeze, which messed up the long hair on top of Yan Buhui’s head.

He looked down at the sword in his hand and muttered to himself: “From then on, my life is only with this sword.”

At the moment when the sound of “resounding” sounded, the sword light fills the whole sky was flying in the air tumbling and messy.

“16 years old I boarded the sacred sect, and got the ancestor inheritance in the same year.”

The long sword was out of the sheath. He pointed at Qin Feiming with a sword and said lightly: “Since then, I have set foot in the rivers and lakes to hone my sword dao in the red dust.

I went all the way from the land of the far east to the ancient city of Hunyuan. I have seen Mohan’s robbers rob and abuse the village. I drew my sword and that was justice.

I have seen a secret book from the training base of Huitang, where the spelled blood flows into a river. I understand that behind the ridiculous humbleness lies the reality that weakness is the original sin.

I have also seen sect disciple intrigue, and before innocent passers-by die, the father keeps the child behind him.

A long time ago, I told myself to follow the Heartless Sword road, but along the way, I discovered that people are not plants and can be ruthless.

I can’t escape my Seven Emotions and Six Desires after all. “

Yan Buhui slowly waved the long sword in his hand, the sword shadow roared all over the sky, tearing the sky, sweeping half of Heaven and Earth, with an imposing manner that could not be resisted.

The sword light slashed down in the air, Qin Fei’s eyes were solemn, and he raised the long sword in his hand.

With a soft roar, an unprecedented bright sword burst from the long sword.

The whole body of this sword glow is entwined with wisps of grey air, giving people the feeling that it is immortal, tenacious and tenacious.

“Qin Feiming doesn’t mean Destruction Sword,” someone muttered underneath.

“It is said to be a side branch he learned from the eternal sword intent of the eternal Sword God.”

When the gray sword intent soared into the sky, two dazzling sword lights hit together at the same time.

In the sky, rising winds, scudding clouds, sharp sword intents swell endless waves of air on the sky.

A mushroom cloud slowly bloomed on the sky, as if the void was shaking.

The 1-layer ripples trembled in the void.

There was a burst of “hong long long” in everyone’s ears. After the impact, the rays of light in the ears gradually subsided from the initial brilliance.

Everyone in the audience watched the changes in the arena.

Despite the fierce battle, this two-horned arena has not changed at all.

It carries the weight of two eras, and has also experienced the unprecedented catastrophe of Age of Desolate.

It is still strong here today.

The two people in the field stood facing each other, and the endless wind and waves stirred by the sword light blew their clothes and long hair abruptly.

“You are very good,” Qin Feiming was silent for a while, slowly said.

As his words fell, only hearing “ka-cha”, the long sword in his hand broke for two and a half.

“The sword is broken,” someone muttered to himself in disbelief.

“The sword is also affectionate,” Yan Buhui replied plainly.

At this moment, all the 4 veins on him are opened, and the imposing manner belonging to Void Vein Realm covers all around.

The eyes are like swords, and people are also swords.

“You won,” Qin Feiming said with some difficulty.

His words were a little melancholy and seemed a little relieved.

“No, change a sword, let’s fight again,” Yan Buhui said, shaking his head.

“After all, I missed a trick,” Qin Feiming shook his head and said, “It will be the same result if I fight another 10000 times.

Despite Destruction Sword’s intention, I am too stuck on the surface meaning of these two words.

If you win, you are also eligible for the true inheritance of the Master. “

Hearing Qin Feiming’s words, even if it was the inheritance of Sword God, Yan Buhui looked calm from start to finish.