I Am In Charge of Myriad Realms Bank

Sword blind.

After arriving in the Southeast Region, it is time to start the journey of debt collection!

Different from Su Qingyu and others, he ranks those debtors according to their strength, asking for debts one by one, and at the same time constantly comprehending sword skills and becoming stronger!

The southeast domain, among the eight major domains, ranks last!

On the bright side, the strongest combat power is only at the later stage of the psychic realm!

When Jian Xiazi arrived in the southeast region, he was only in the mid-stage of the Spiritual Realm, and after ten years, he was able to quickly break through and reach the strength of the mid-stage of the Spiritual Realm!

However, even after breaking through, he rarely used his strength to crush the enemy!

He completely relied on his own sword to face the enemy!

Do not stimulate spiritual power!

Just like an ordinary person!

This made his sword skills stronger at an extremely abnormal speed, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a rapid development!

Moreover, after the battle, he mobilized his spiritual power to rush to the next battlefield without wasting a single bit of time.

In such a high-intensity, intensive battle, his progress speed is simply unimaginable.

"tread!"

At this moment, he came to the foot of Tianshan Mountain!

This is the trip, the location of the last debt contract!

"tread!"

Without any words, he climbed to the top of Tianshan Mountain step by step!

One person, one sword, go up to Tianshan Mountain!

Walking in the long snow mountain, this is his unique journey!

"tread!"

At a certain moment, Jian Xiazi's ears moved, his footsteps stopped, and heavy snow suddenly fell all over the sky.

And not far away, there was also one person with one sword, a middle-aged man stared coldly at Jian Xiazi, and slowly said: "Jian Xiazi, your talent in swordsmanship is good."

"You can enter my Tianshan Gate, how about it?"

"Tianshan, ten thousand years ago, borrowed the Seven Swords from the Ten Thousand Realms Bank: Youlong, Qinggan, Sun and Moon, Mowen, Sheshen, Jingxing, and Tianbao!"

"Return it after a thousand years, and take all the resources of Tianshan Mountain after the deadline!"

Jian Xiazi just said indifferently: "So far, Tianshan Mountain has been overdue for nine thousand years!"

"Today, I'm only here to collect debts!"

"Humph!"

"Nonsense!"

"Shuzi will die!"

The middle-aged man let out a cold snort, and thrust his sword straight at the blind man.

"Whoosh!"

His speed is extremely fast, he has a deep understanding of the way of swordsmanship, and his own strength is at the initial level of the psychic realm!

This sword, piercing through the thick snow curtain, is extremely sharp!

As for Jian Xiazi, he stood upright and didn't draw his sword for a long time, as if he didn't notice the danger.

"Humph!"

"The blind man still wants to practice swords!"

"It's ridiculous!"

"die!"

Seeing this scene, the middle-aged man sneered, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the sword in his hand was less than three inches from the blind man's eyebrows!

He seemed to have seen Jianxiazi's appearance after death!

It's just a pity that a generation of kendo geniuses was lost!

"Crack!"

At this moment, Jian Xiazi's ears moved slightly, and he suddenly took a step forward. The hand holding the sword suddenly exerted force, and instantly disappeared from the sight of the middle-aged man!

"you……"

The next moment, the pupils of the middle-aged man shrank suddenly.

His larynx was already broken.

And throughout the whole process, he didn't even see Xiazi Jian's movements clearly!

Then, it is life severance!

Before death came, he caught a glimpse of the blind man beside him from the corner of his eye, and he didn't even draw his sword out of its sheath!

"Uh uh uh……"

With incredible emotions, he fell into the heavy snow.

"tread!"

Jian Xiazi continued to move forward.

And the body of the middle-aged man was soon covered by heavy snow!

"Whoosh!"

I don't know how far he has advanced, but another lame middle-aged man stopped Jian Xiazi's way, and said, "Wu Zhan!"

Wu Zhan, the successor of the Heavenly Waterfall Sword!

However, at this time, he was not holding the Tianpu sword, but leaning on a bamboo pole. The whole person looked very ordinary, only the will of the sword soaring to the sky, so fierce that people dare not look directly at it!

Hearing this, Jian Xiazi held the sword in his right hand, and put his left hand on the back of his right hand, cupped his hands and said, "Jian Xiazi!"

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the two sides stopped talking nonsense, Wu Zhan's figure flashed, and he launched an offensive at a faster speed!

The bamboo pole in his hand slammed into Jian Xiazi's heart!

"Boom!"

Jian Xiazi raised his right hand lightly, the scabbard of the wooden sword barely blocked the forward thrust of the bamboo pole!

The huge force caused the bamboo pole to crack instantly!

Immediately, a thin and long narrow sword appeared!

It is the Heavenly Waterfall Sword!

All I could see was that the cold light was flickering, and the Tianpu sword was like a poisonous snake, avoiding the scabbard of the sword blind at an extremely strange angle, and stabbing at the center of his eyebrows!

"The Heavenly Waterfall Sword is made by melting hundreds of swords, the handle is indistinguishable, and the attack and defense are uncertain!"

Jian Xiazi opened his mouth and said, he stretched out his left hand suddenly, and the wooden sword came out of its sheath, and the tip of the sword precisely landed on the blade of Tianpu sword.

"Buzz!"

Sword Ming Siye!

Immediately, Wu Zhan showed his powerful swordsmanship, and the Tianpu sword trembled crazily, pouring down on the wooden sword like a waterfall!

Want to break the wooden sword!

"Buzz!"

However, Jian Xiazi's sword will was even more astonishing, he destroyed Wu Zhan's sword will in an instant, Tianpu sword wailed, and turned from attack to defense!

Then……

"Boom!"

Wu Zhan flew upside down, his feet in the snow, dragging out long traces!

"puff!"

The next moment, Wu Zhan spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dull!

His kendo will was directly destroyed, his mind was shattered, his internal organs were destroyed, he remained motionless, and his vitality was cut off!

die!

"receive!"

Jian Xiazi took back the Tianpu sword.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, suddenly there are two sword shadows, shooting towards them!

Fast as a shooting star!

In the heavy snow, hundreds of afterimages were left behind, making it difficult to catch their traces!

"Competing Star Sword!"

Jian Xiazi spoke.

Jingxing Sword, the only double sword, is light and flexible, and it can defeat the enemy with speed. It is impossible to parry!

"Whoosh!"

All I saw was that he threw out the scabbard violently, then held the wooden sword in his hand, and stabbed straight out!

"Buzz!"

"puff!"

The scabbard that was thrown out precisely hit the blade of a sword that was attacking from behind.

Then, Jian Xiazi relied on the will of the sword like a torrent, and directly crushed it head-on!

In an instant, the Jingxing Sword wailed!

The owner of Jingxing Sword screamed and died instantly!

"Your swordsmanship is so tenacious and terrifying!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

...

The next moment, five figures flashed over and surrounded Jian Xiazi.

These five people are the inheritors of the other five swords of the Seven Swords!

If they continue to fight blind sword one by one like this, they will die one by one!

Therefore, the five joined hands to fight against the enemy without hesitation!

"Buzz!"

Jian Xiazi felt the five powerful wills of the sword locking him, and his expression was not afraid of rejoicing!

"Beat you..."

"My swordsmanship will go to the next level."

Jian Xiazi opened his mouth and said, "I hope...you don't let me down!"

"Arrogance!"

"My seven swords are always stationed in Tianshan, and they are the strongest in the southeastern region!"

"Anyone is enough to rule the world and be invincible in the world!"

"How could it be destroyed by you alone?"

A white-haired old man who didn't know how many years he lived shouted coldly.

The sound of the sword was uttered from the mouth, and it actually pierced into the blind man's ear crazily!

A blow to his sword will!