It's a pity that the bigwigs on the rivers and lakes have already entered the main hall of the Tianxia Society, and even if the killing sound is shocking outside, they can't come out to see it.

"Xiongba, what do you mean by that?!" Impermanence Daoist and all kinds of Jianghu people who had received the blessing of the Sword Saint or Wushuang City stood up, and the Impermanence Daoist even pointed at the nose of Xiongba, who was sitting on the highest position, and shouted.

"Bold!" Before the hero could speak, Qin Shuang, the newly promoted 'deputy gang leader of the World Society' and the leader of the three halls, stood up. With his movements, the Heavenly Guild in the Great Hall all stood up, forming a barrier between the Impermanence Dao and the Xiongba.

"How can you call the name of the family teacher?!" Impermanence Daoist was captured by the "Twelve Evils of Tianchi" in his early years, and his meridians were damaged, and he did not have the aura of the protagonist, although his current skills are high, but his actual strength is not as good as Qin Shuang, and he is unceremonious in Qin Shuang's tone.

"Huangkou Xiaoer, Daoist, you were still breastfeeding when I walked the rivers and lakes!" Impermanence Daoist usually speaks little, but at this time, listening to the sound of shouting and killing outside is higher and higher, mixed with mourning, and the sound of swords intersecting makes him even more anxious. He had already understood Xiongba's strategy, and at this time, he really wanted to rush up and kill Xiongba.

It's just that the gap in strength is there, and he is also more than willing but not enough.

"Old monk, are you going to be blind?!" the Impermanence Daoist shouted to Master Zhitong, who was still sitting on the side.

"Amitabha Buddha ......" Master Zhitong also stood up, he bowed slightly to the Xiongba sitting on the throne and said, "Xiong Gang Master, please give an explanation on this matter, don't increase the killing." ”

"It's nothing, it's just a welcome ceremony outside, Dugu Jian is known as the 'Sword Saint', and he is the wind, and the likes of wine, meat, flowers, singing and dancing are inevitably inferior. Since he is a sword saint, he should naturally accept this 'sword salute'. "The hero spoke soundingly, he had a sword in his hand, an unsheathed sword.

A sword that belongs to him and does not belong to him.

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Mo Ye shuttled through the crowd, and the explosive power possessed by the bursting fighting qi was perfectly controlled by all his own mental power at a point, a point that allowed his speed and strength to reach almost perfect.

He swung his sword and slashed through the throats of three people in a row, and the blood that spurted out of it was sideways for him to dodge. It's just that at this time, three fierce winds hit his vest vital point, and this is the time when Mo Xie's old power has exhausted his new strength to make a living, and in the eyes of any master, he is going to be hit horizontally and vertically-and if he is lucky.

"Sword turn sword three!" the Sword Saint said from afar, he should have used his internal force to make the sound reach Mo Ye's ears still not lose half a minute.

"Qiang!" Mo Ye had already been familiar with these swordsmanship techniques for a long time, and at this time, he wanted to block it with a telekinetic shield, but after hearing the voice of the Sword Master, he changed his mind.

Sword one turn sword three!

Mo Ye took a step forward in his hand and handed out the 'Sword One', and the disciples of the two World Guilds were caught off guard and contributed their neck blood. Then, with the remaining strength of 'Sword One', Mo Xie used 'Sword Three', turned around with a sword, and the enemy who handed him the weapon behind him was like he was about to hit the tip of the sword in Mo Ye's hand, and immediately gave his life.

Mo Xie was slightly stunned after receiving the guidance of the Sword Saint, and when he landed to give the enemy a gap, several weapons all beckoned to him, and the archers behind him shot several arrows without avoiding the safety of their own people. Now Mo Ye fell into a desperate situation in the eyes of others.

"Sword Eight, Variant Three to Six!" the Sword Master continued.

He calculated the skill of "Dugu Ming", and according to his level at that age, the hand holding the sword was probably a little loose at this time. At the moment, the people in the field had no intention of retreating, and the Sword Master could only give his words, and he was ready to show the true usage of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique here.

Mo Xie didn't want to do it directly this time, and in an instant, blood splattered all around, and this sword actually killed almost twenty people!

Suddenly, the cowardice in the hearts of the people of the World Association reached a critical point, and they began to retreat, even if a few small leaders shouted again and again, they couldn't stop these people from retreating up the stone steps step by step.

They were really scared, the person in front of them was still uninjured until now, and they had lost almost half of their manpower. I thought that it would be impossible for the other party to cause large-scale damage after releasing the "big move", but the two swords just now made them frightened, especially the gangs that rubbed the edge with Mo Ye's sword blade are now two wars.

At that time, death was closer to them than ever.

They looked at Mo Xie with panic in their eyes, and the Sword Saint behind Mo Ye made them dare not take a look.

Only the archers were still crouching in the corner where they thought they were safe, aiming at Mo Xie - they only dared to aim at Mo Xie.

In this scene, it only takes Mo Xie to put another big move to make these people flee.

He was ready to do the same, but ......

"Ming'er, let's kill less. "The guidance to Mo Ye just now seems to have consumed a lot of the Sword Saint's physical strength, and at this time, he even had some difficulty climbing the stone steps.

It's just that he still climbed the stone steps step by step, and there was still an undoubted majesty in his voice.

This momentum increased by one point with each stone step he ascended, and in the end, under the perspective of the soul that Lin Ming gave to Mo Ye, the Sword Saint himself seemed to have broken away from his human form.

He turned into a sword, a sword that exuded a black aura.

The Sword of Hell, Sword Twenty-Three!

The Sword Master stopped in front of Mo Xie, he stood there and stopped moving, he took a total of twenty-two steps before and after.

Twenty-two steps, twenty-two swords, twenty-three steps or twenty-three swords are not allowed to exist in the world.

As soon as the Sword Master raised his head, a trace of red seemed to flash in the sword marks between his eyebrows, and his sword-shaped soul came out of the sword marks and took the twenty-third step!

His soul passed through Mo Ye's body, and there was no stop, only a sword intent was left in Mo Ye's body by the Sword Saint in a special way, and the technique was so clever that even Mo Xie himself did not realize it.

"Was that a reading note just now...... Mo Ye had a soul perspective, and he could see the scene of the Sword Saint's soul leaving the body and leaving the sky just now, but what is this?

When the Sword Saint's soul passed through Mo Ye's body, he didn't feel anything unusual, but the overall vision looked very weird.

"Captain, what now?" asked a disciple of the Tianxia Association behind Mo Xie, after such a long battle, they had already given up releasing the Dark Arrow, and it was useless anyway. But at this time, the situation is embarrassing, if you go up, half of the people on your side have been killed, and "Dugu Ming" is still unscathed;

The World Association mobilized 300 helpers this time, and among them, the skilled ones were only of Qin Shuang's level, and the talents withered......

At this time, there were still five minutes left before the time limit of half an hour, and Mo Ye, who was calculating the time given by the Holy Scripture, suddenly had an ominous premonition......

I'm afraid it won't take five minutes for the Sword Saint Second Domination in the Sword Twenty-Three state......

According to the inertia and modification ability of this world, Xiongba is destined to fight against Fengyun, so there is only one possibility......