Hua Chang Lamp!

Xu Xiaoshou's breathing quickened: "What then?"

Mei Si: "Of course Hua Sword Immortal must accept the challenge. The title of the eight most talented swordsmen since ancient times cannot be denied. But on the day of the decisive battle, as soon as the fight started, everyone thought that the title of Sword Immortal was about to change.

At the time of the Lord's death, the Eight Masters' sword Qingju was cut off on the spot, and the three swords of Hua Jianxian ended the legend of the Eighth Sword Immortal."

That's it?

Xu Xiaoshou waited for a while but heard nothing. He thought to himself that my neck was sore from stretching. Why don't you tell me this?

What about the process?

Others make simple summaries at best, but you just omit them?

Looking at Mei Siren's silently smiling face, he suddenly realized that this couldn't be explained?

Keep silent?

Mei Siren changed the subject.

"The Eight Masters were already Yutu's people at that time."

"After this battle, Yu Tu immediately became a saint. He went up to the Guizhe Holy Mountain alone and became the first master of the Holy Temple with the Seven Swords Owl, and then walked away."
Chapter completed!