It's nice to sit on a mountain and watch the tigers fight, but only if the two tigers don't suddenly come and bite themselves.

However, if the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox is a fierce tiger, the Holy Sword Sect Master, the Confucian Sage and the Wind Lord can be regarded as three jackals at most.

The little girl's figure kept running between the three of them, so fast that she couldn't see it with the naked eye, and could only capture the trajectory with her spiritual sense.

And for those low-level cultivators who watched the battle, their spiritual sense was weak, and they couldn't keep up with the movements of the four people at all, and there were only four vague trajectories in the sea of consciousness, constantly intersecting, entwining, and colliding.

The battle between the four of them was completely beyond the comprehension of ordinary cultivators.

The spiritual power is colliding, the sword light and sword shadow are constantly dancing wildly, and the space cut by the well character is chaotic.

The fragments of the spatial rift wander around, sticking to the body, no matter which body part, it will disappear strangely, this is the law of space, and it is also applicable to the Holy Sword Sect Master and the Wind Lord.

What made the Confucian Sage a little annoyed was that these spatial rifts restricted the play of the Holy Sword Sect Master and the Wind Lord to some extent, but they had no effect on the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

The little girl in red clothes, red dress, red shoes, and red hair, with a light body, easy steps, and a calm demeanor, walked around between the cracks in the riotous space, and was unscathed.

If it weren't for the fact that the Confucian Sage used the well character to block the attack for the Wind Lord several times, the Wind Lord would have suspected that this guy was on the side of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

The wind lord's face became more and more gloomy, and his breathing became more and more difficult, carrying a huge battle knife of thousands of catties, constantly running at high speed, to avoid the attacks of the nine-tailed demon fox, and also to avoid those spatial rifts, which brought him a great burden.

"Can't fight here!" The wind lord gritted his teeth, put the war knife in front of him, and forcibly blocked the punch of the nine-tailed demon fox, and a deep fist mark suddenly appeared on the thick blade, and the huge impact force blasted him out with the knife.

The Wind Lord took advantage of the situation and retreated.

"Want to escape?" The little girl turned into a streamer of light and swept past, and her two red ponytails were straight in the wind.

The afterimage remained in place, and its body had already reached the point where it flew in front of the Wind Lord.

"Die!" She slammed her fist into it without any fancy, and the Wind Lord looked horrified.

At that moment, a sword came south.

The sword was too fast and too powerful, breaking through the sound barrier and forming a milky white shroud in front of the tip of the sword.

There was a constant crackling sound like firecrackers in the air.

The Tiger Sword roared.

The sword is unsheathed, and then it is struck, and it is a flying sword.

No matter how fast a person is, he can't catch up with the speed of a sword.

This is the reason why the vast majority of sword cultivators are keen on flying swords.

This is the first time that the Holy Sword Sect Master has used a flying sword since facing the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox.

Its momentum was extremely powerful, and the little girl frowned: "I'll play with you." ”

Seeing that the reinforcements had arrived, the wind lord turned defense into attack, and stepped into the stone slab with his left foot, and with the huge inertia, the whole person was supported by his left foot, and spun at great speed like a spinning top.

His heart beat faster, and the spiritual power in the sea of consciousness tumbled, pouring into the heart, wrapped in the blood of spiritual power, along the tendons and veins, and instantly spread throughout the entire body.

His spiritual power was burning, and so was his blood.

The bulging muscles suddenly gained explosive force.

The burning spiritual power and blood caused a burst of scorching mist to emerge from the surface of the Wind Lord's body.

In an instant, the Wind Lord's strength increased more than tenfold.

A thousand-pound war knife has gained a strength of 10,000 pounds.

The huge war knife like the door panel drew a perfect arc like a full moon and crashed into the nine-tailed demon fox.

In front of this huge battle knife, the nine-tailed demon fox looked so weak.

But everyone knows what a terrifying power is hidden in this small body.

From beginning to end, she used her physical strength to fight the three Holy Land masters brutally and forcefully, and instead of falling behind, she became more and more courageous.

The huge sword is not so much a slash as a smash.

weighed 10,000 catties, and was used as a hammer by the wind lord to smash this little girl.

At the same moment, the Tiger Sword also came to the nine-tailed demon fox.

The little girl's eyebrows were cracked again, a blood-red crack.

Open the eyes of the sky.

And at this moment, the Confucian sage suddenly burst out: "Don't look at indecent things!" ”

Before the Confucian sages traveled around the world, they once repaired a book in Longyuan Pavilion and read tens of thousands of books.

And at this moment, the phrase "don't look at incivility", although it is the "etiquette" in the six arts of a gentleman, contains an extremely powerful incantation power.

In just four words, it seems to be a coercion and an order, which is irresistible.

The whole world echoed with his voice.

Etiquette is the number of etiquette, the truth, and the rules. Incivility is something or behavior that does not conform to etiquette, reason, or rules.

Opening the eyes of heaven and opening up a world of one's own in the vast world is a powerful means that only immortals in the upper realm can have. And the upper realm and the lower realm have their own rules, and the nine-tailed demon fox opens the eyes of heaven here and now, which does not meet the rules, and it is indecent.

Yun Mo's eyes were thick: "This Confucian saint is really powerful." ”

Mengjing: "Among the generations of Confucian saints, his attainments have reached the peak, and you and I may not have a full chance of winning when we meet him." ”

With the words of the Confucian sage, there were some inexplicable changes in the sky.

There is a way to speak.

As a result, an invisible force passed to the nine-tailed demon fox, and the blood mark on the center of the little girl's eyebrows closed in an instant.

Her world, as soon as it appeared, disappeared without a trace.

The powerful anti-devouring force made the Confucian sage spurt out a mouthful of blood.

And at this moment, that sword has arrived, and that sword has also arrived.

The little girl propped her left foot on the ground, kicked the huge sword with her right foot, and smashed her right fist into the tiger sword.

There was a burst of exclamations.

She even has to use her body to carry it!

The huge knife smashed into the sole of the little girl's foot. The blade was three or four inches wide, and there was no sharpness at all, but when the Wind Lord removed the door panel of the Imperial City, he didn't think that he could hurt people with the blade.

The cultivators of the Wind Kingdom are the best at using the wind in the world, and the Wind Lord is undoubtedly the best among them.

On the huge sword, hundreds of wind patterns are engraved, and each pattern can make the nearby wind flow along the wind lord's mind.

It's not so much the wind lord wielding this thousand-pound war knife, but the wind.

Where there is air flow, there can be wind.

As long as the spiritual power is not exhausted, the power of the Wind Lord will not be exhausted.

The terrifying power made the little girl plunge into the ground, and with her as the center, fine cracks like spider webs appeared on the ground.

The Tiger Sword roared.

Stabbed in the little girl's skinny fist.

The little girl's cuffs and clothes exploded inch by inch.

The five fingers of the Holy Sword Sect Master trembled rapidly.

The Tiger Sword began to spin, and in an instant it reached a point where it was indistinguishable to the naked eye.

Around the sword body, the white energy was tumbling endlessly, and the little girl was like a lonely boat in the storm, which would capsize at any time.

The little girl frowned deeply.

It was the first time she had shown such a look since the battle.

She retracted her feet with lightning speed, and the huge sword lost its support and slammed into the ground, the stone floor being easily cut open like tofu.