The Hanging Sword Sect has already broken away from the Huaguo Sect and gone overseas with the Xianmen to establish power.

In fact, there are many people in the Chinese martial arts world who are very confused.

The Hanging Sword Sect and the Immortal Sect can be said to be a relationship that cannot be beaten by the eight poles, why can the two forces get together now, and even a group of small forces and scattered cultivators have been gathered.

Its organizers are not only cultivators, but also leaders in terms of people's hearts.

But now the people of the Hanging Sword Sect are now appearing with great fanfare, which is inconsistent with legal principles.

Not only did Zhang Tianshi stand up directly, but He Mensong and Yuan Li of the God Group also stood up immediately with gloomy faces.

As a member of the Huaguo Divine Group, how could he allow such a traitorous martial artist to appear on Luo Tian Dajiao.

Whew!

"Slow down!"

At this time, two martial artists at the peak of the Transformation Realm appeared behind He Mensong and Yuan Li at the same time, holding down the shoulders of the two of them in the Divine Group.

From the side, a middle-aged man with black hair and a radiant look dressed in a gray robe walked out.

"The two of them should be members of the god group, and now the following is a martial arts exchange, and I think that those mundane things should not become an obstacle to martial arts exchanges, what do you think?"

Wu Nian spread out his hands and said helplessly.

Yuan Li frowned, tried to mobilize the true yuan, and was completely suppressed.

He Mensong had a bitter look, and even the ability to mobilize the true yuan was gone, and his strength was imprisoned to death.

He could only turn around and look at Lu Zhuo for help.

Lu Zhuo looked at Yi Jian who was standing with a sword in the audience with interest, and said indifferently:

"Sit down. ”

The two of them were slightly stunned, but since Immortal Master Lu had spoken, the two of them naturally sat down obediently.

A trace of surprise flashed in Wu Nian's eyes, he couldn't see Lu Zhuo's strength at all.

But for such a young man, the two people in the Divine Group, who were also in the Transformation Realm, were actually obedient to his orders, and they were also very shocked.

"That's very good, let's see who of these juniors in the audience can come out on top and marry this little moon of the Heavenly Master's Mansion. ”

Since the people of the god group did not resist, Wu Nian also stood quietly beside the three people of the god group after holding both hands.

On the Luo Tiantai, thousands of sect elders and disciples, as well as many wealthy people who came to watch, mostly looked at the two positions.

One is the Heavenly Master of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and the other is the position of the three members of the Divine Group.

"It's interesting, seeing that the two avatars of the Hanging Sword Sect's human and god group can still sit down. ”

Xuanwu Sect Elder Gui Shou looked at the two of the Divine Group with a smile on his face and sat back honestly, and then looked at Zhang Tianshi, who was also sitting back, and shook his head slightly.

"Since these two parties are so cowardly, then this kind of reputation, my Xuanwu Sect will accept it!"

Guishou looked at the audience and shouted:

"Jia Cheng my grandson, you don't have to stay in this battle! Even if you kill him, it's okay, since the Hanging Sword Sect is a traitor, then my Xuanwu Sect should be established today!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Many elders looked at Gui Shou with envy, and the first battle directly killed the eldest disciple of one of the three major sects, and the second battle was against the disciples of the Hanging Sword Sect who were also the three major sects in the past.

If the last battle can defeat the disciples of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, then the Xuanwu Sect should indeed be established now.

Gui Shou glanced at Elder Bai Sheng of the Imperial Valve with contempt, and Bai Sheng was annoyed.

He had never lost such a big face, and he was still in front of so many colleagues.

"Damn! waste, lose Lao Tzu's face, get out of here! ”

Bai Baisheng looked at Bai Ruochen, who was gray-faced next to him, and was even more annoyed, and kicked it directly.

Luo Tiantai.

The disciple of the Hanging Sword Sect held his hands on his chest and didn't pay much attention to the tortoise armor Cheng in front of him who had just defeated one of the three major sects.

"Oh?"

After hearing Gui Shou's words, Yi Jian didn't have much mood swing, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

"It's okay to kill me?"

Yi Jian looked around, all the elders and disciples of the major sects, he was not afraid of anything at all, he just said loudly:

"Then will it be okay if I kill him?"

"Hmph, if you have that ability, my Xuanwu Sect will naturally not say much. ”

Kameshou snorted coldly.

After the disciples of the Hanging Sword Sect came out, the nature of Luo Tian Dajiao changed this time.

"That's good!"

I only saw Yi Jian's body shake slightly, and the sword behind him naturally flew out and fell into Yi Jian's hand, pointing directly at the tortoise armor, and said indifferently:

"Three moves can't abolish you, Yi committed suicide on the spot!"

Such a young man, there is such an momentum, that is, Zhang Tianshi's eyes have a different color.

This son is extraordinary.

"You're looking for death!"

Tortoise Shell Cheng is short in stature and not good at words, but he still scolded with a grim face when he was so humiliated.

Saying that, Tortoise Jiacheng waved a fist the size of a grinding plate, like a fierce tiger, and hit Yi Jian directly.

The first move.

Boom!

Tortoiseshell Cheng's fist and Yi Jian's sword momentum collided together, and a fierce explosion sounded.

But among them, Yi Jian's sword momentum was stronger, and he didn't go directly, piercing the fist of the tortoise armor.

Even the trend is not abating, and it slashes directly at the tortoiseshell's flesh fist.

Tear and pull!

Like a knife cutting tofu, the tortoiseshell-shaped fist is cut straight through the middle.

"Ah!!h

Tortoiseshell screamed.

The second trick.

Call!

Yi Jian flew out with a sword.

Smack!

The head of the tortoiseshell fell in response.

Three moves can't kill you, Yi Jian committed suicide on the spot, and these words seemed to be ringing in the ears of everyone on Luo Tiantai.

Now, Yi Jian only used two moves to kill the grandson of this Xuanwu Sect elder.

The grandson of this Xuanwu Sect elder had just defeated the Great Disciple of the Imperial Qi Sect, who was also one of the three major sects, in two moves.

Such a young man is terrifying.

Rumble!

The tortoiseshell adult head fell to the ground, and many people on the Luo Tiantai were shocked, and many grandmasters also stood up directly.

"My grandson"

Guishou originally had a happy look on his face, and in an instant, he saw his grandson's head fall to the ground, and he was furious, but because of his identity, he gritted his teeth and still didn't step down.

Daytime victory is also a happy face.

Just now, the disciple of his imperial gas gate carried the tortoise shell into two moves and fell off the stage, which was very faceless.

Now that the tortoise shell has been beheaded, he is naturally very happy.

"It's just a pity that I actually brought this waste, and I can't even carry three tricks. ”

Bai Baisheng looked at Bai Linjie and said lightly:

"Now among the disciples of the generation, your cultivation is the highest, you go up and kill him, and I can save face. ”

Bai Linjie's face turned pale.

Her cultivation is not as high as white dust, and if she goes up now, I am afraid that she will not even be able to withstand a move of that Yi Jian.

The sword slashed out.

For a while, only one disciple of the Hanging Sword Sect suppressed the young handsome man of the Manluo Tiantai.

"Master, I'll go!"

After Zhang Yangfeng glanced at Zhang Tianqi, he gritted his teeth and jumped directly into the field.

Yi Jian glanced at Zhang Yangfeng lightly, shook his head slightly, and said disdainfully:

"You're not enough. ”

Yi Jian smiled indifferently as he spoke, and just drew a sword casually.

I saw a golden light shoot out from his sword, directly slashing several zhang away, and slashing on the ground.

"This ???"

Zhang Yangfeng's expression was shocked.

I saw that the stones on the ground with traces of ancient years were forcibly split out of a five-meter-long ravine, which made people palpitate.

This mark was an inch wide and a few inches deep, extending directly from under Yi Jian's feet.

Then Yi Jian opened his hands and directly declared war against the young man on the rooftop, and said loudly:

"I'm going to hit ten, I'm going to hit a hundred!"

"I want to prove that His Excellency the Sword Saint's Dao is the strongest Dao in this world, and I still have no regrets even though I have died nine times!"

"Disciples who came to participate in the Luo Tian Jiao Festival, let's go up together!"

As soon as such arrogant words came out, many people frowned.

Even if you are already the best among your peers, you can kill the best of your peers in two moves, but if you talk about dealing with everyone, this is looking for death.

"The kid of the Hanging Sword Sect is arrogant!

"I'm here too! Such wild words are simply looking for death!"

"One person wants to destroy a hundred of us? In this Luo Tian Dajiao, you are still the first one, and I will also come to Chi Shuqun!"

Seeing that this person from the Hanging Sword Sect was so arrogant, many disciples of the sect couldn't bear it anymore and came on the scene one after another.

In just a moment, there were more than a hundred young men from various sects standing on the field.

It's just that this is not enough, on the Luo Tiantai, after almost the strongest of the disciples of every sect went up, Yi Jian directly pointed at Lu Zhuo, who was motionless on the judges' seat, and said:

"The position of the Divine Group? Don't any of your fellow members of the Divine Group dare to go up?"

The grudge between the Hanging Sword Sect and the Divine Group naturally goes without saying.

Now that Yi Jian wants to challenge the heroes of his peers in the world, how can he let go of the same young person in the god group in front of him.

It's just that Yi Jian felt a little strange.

After he said this, a smile appeared on the tense faces of the old men of the god group on both sides of the young man, the kind that he couldn't help but endure.

Since he was challenged, how could Lu Zhuo be afraid, he also stood up, and the two Hanging Sword Sect masters at the peak of the Transformation Realm beside him did not make a move.

Yi Jian is the strongest junior in the true legend of the Sword Saint, and those juniors of the sect in front of him may be able to mow the grass to solve the problem.

After Lu Zhuo got up, he didn't step forward, but just looked at Yi Jian with interest, and said with a smile:

"Are you sure you want to fight me? ”

Yi Jian snorted coldly, and his momentum skyrocketed, as if he had a sky-high sword momentum.

And those disciples of the major sects who came to power were shocked when they saw Yi Jian's momentum.

"He's so strong!!"

(End of chapter)