After these 1,300 people appeared, under the command of one of the leaders, they instantly drew their swords from their backs.

"Cangchang"!

The movements are uniform, as if they were one person.

Wei Min shouted: "Commit my sword sect, kill !!"

A thousand people fell into the crowd and went on a killing spree.

This movement didn't matter, and everyone on the high platform was taken aback, staring at them one by one, opening their mouths, and unable to speak.

Click!

Wan Pengcheng smashed the chair and almost didn't sit on the stage. Fortunately, he had profound skills and stood firm in an instant.

Wan Pengcheng wiped his eyes with his hands and looked at the field again.

Two hundred prefecture-level first-grade masters, like tigers and sheep, specially picked human-level nine-grade martial artists to kill, one sword and one other, and the pleasure was abnormal.

There were also several or more than ten prefecture-level masters who besieged the prefecture-level masters of various sects together, and in a moment, more than ten prefecture-level masters were killed. As the saying goes, ants bite elephants to death, not to mention that these prefecture-level masters have obtained the true inheritance of Ma Qingfeng, everyone has been refining one or two swordsmanship in the past few days, can they be proficient!

The eight hundred ninth-grade masters who followed closely behind killed those disciples of various sects below the ninth-grade level.

Flutter, flutter!

In an instant, flesh and blood flew and heads rolled. The disciples of the various factions who were killed cried for their fathers and mothers, and fled in all directions. But there was a place where he could escape the pursuit of the disciples of the Sword Sect, and a sword light flashed, and the head flew high.

This time, people knew what the disciples of the cart were doing.

I saw that as soon as those disciples saw the 1,000 disciples in front of them rushing into the enemy group, they immediately pushed the cart and followed, took out a shovel from the car, and shoveled the corpses of the disciples of various factions who were killed by the disciples of the Sword Sect to the cart one by one.

After filling the car, he pushed the cart and ran to the mountain stream behind the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, poured the body into the mountain stream, and then came back to load the car.

The people of the five major factions were dumbfounded, what was the situation? Two hundred prefecture-level masters! Eight hundred celebrity-level nine-rank masters! Even the lowest cultivation level of the cart was a human-level nine-rank martial artist. When did the Sword Sect have so many masters.

Under the leadership of Wei Min, the thousand masters of the Sword Sect reached the center of the encirclement in a short time, and joined the disciples of the Sword Sect and the Qingliangmen who were surrounded.

The disciples of the Sword Sect and the disciples of the Qingliang Sect in the encirclement were also stunned, the strength of these people was too terrifying. If you didn't know that they were all brothers who get along day and night, you would think that where did you come from!

The bloody breath filled the Great Practice Ground, but not a single corpse could be found in the whole audience, and they were all transported to the back mountain and thrown into the mountain stream.

The disciples of the Sword Sect came to a counter-encirclement in an instant, tightly surrounding the remaining thousands of disciples of various sects.

"Where to go!" Ma Qingfeng shouted loudly and shot in an instant.

Bang bang bang!

Several figures flew out of the challenge platform, fell to the ground and rolled for a while, and did not move.

Immediately, a disciple of the Sword Sect stepped forward with a cart, slapped them with a shovel a few times one by one, loaded the cart, transported it away, and threw it into the mountain stream.

The people of the five major sects on the high platform, the corners of their mouths twitched, that is a ground-level martial artist!

It turned out that the heads of several small sects saw that the Sword Sect was so powerful, so they moved the idea of running away, but as soon as their bodies moved, they were noticed by Ma Qingfeng.

After Ma Qingfeng entered the ground level, he found that the power of this palm technique had also improved, which should be the credit of the Chaos Divine Skill.

Xuan Dao's mouth was bitter, although he was a ground-level seventh grade, judging from the speed of Ma Qingfeng's shot just now, he couldn't dodge it.

Looking at the heads and elders of several other small sects, Xuan Dao shook his head. It means don't move. Let's talk about it as it sees.

The form in the field took a sharp turn, and the Crazy Sword Sect Alliance, which originally had the upper hand, caused a strange soldier of the Sword Sect to collapse in an instant.

Xiang Yunzi looked at Gu Yuanshan, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Gu Master, your Sword Sect is really hidden!" In fact, Xiang Yunzi's heart is like a mirror, this must have been done by Ma Qingfeng, and two hundred prefecture-level masters have been created in a short period of time, if it takes a long time, the Sword Sect will not be full of ground-level masters!

Although Gu Yuanshan was shocked in his heart, there was no trace on the surface, "Where, this is the disciple of this sect who has been sent abroad for many years, and finally rushed back in time to deal with the crisis of the Sword Sect." ”

Xiangyunzi showed a knowing smile and said no more.

"Amitabha, the Sword Sect is really worthy of its reputation, but it should also be forgiving and forgiving, and it is better to kill less. "Master Huiming looks compassionate.

Ma Qingfeng ignored him, and said to Wan Pengcheng, the head of the Crazy Sword Sect: "Sect Master Wan, you keep insisting that I, Ma Qingfeng, am either a murderous demon or a spy in the Valley of the Dead Soul. I already know your thoughts, didn't Xu Changqing tell you my strength?"

Ma Qingfeng had already guessed that Wan Pengcheng knew that he would control the spirit technique, so he pressed step by step, and wanted to catch himself to the Crazy Knife Gate, just to get the spirit control technique.

"Today, there are only two paths left for you in the Crazy Sword Sect, the first is to apologize to me and the Sword Sect in front of the heroes of the world, and the second way is that you lead the disciples of your Crazy Sword Sect to kill from the Sword Sect, and life and death depend on heaven. Ma Qingfeng had the chance to win and pointed out two ways to the Crazy Knife Gate.

Ma Qingfeng was right, Xu Changqing just said that Ma Qingfeng had obtained the spirit control technique, and if he wanted the Crazy Sword Sect and the Sword Sect to have a good relationship.

Regarding Ma Qingfeng's cultivation, Xu Changqing did not mention a word.

Looking at the remaining more than 200 disciples in the field, Wan Pengcheng's heart was dripping blood. With a single charge, the Sword Sect killed half of the five hundred elite disciples, and even the prefecture-level masters lost one. If you kill the Sword Sect, how many people will be left?

"I know that you Ma Qingfeng is a master of art, I will fight you a few tricks, if I win, you will go back to the Crazy Sword Sect with me to be investigated, and if I lose, I will apologize to you and the Sword Sect. "There's no way, Wan Pengcheng can only bully the small with a thick old face.

There was a buzz in the audience.

"It's a little inappropriate for the head of a faction to challenge an elder of the Sword Sect!"

"What's wrong, it's very inappropriate, how old is Wan Pengcheng, Ma Qingfeng is only eighteen or nineteen, it's just a big bully. ”

"Yes, it is said that Wan Pengcheng is a master of the eight grades of the prefecture. And when Ma Qingfeng made a move just now, I saw the cultivation of the three grades of the prefecture. In my opinion, this is a typical bullying. ”

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Wan Pengcheng blushed, pretending not to hear.

Gu Yuanshan stood up and said to Wan Pengcheng: "I'll play a few tricks with Sect Master Wan on behalf of my apprentice!"

"No!" Wan Pengcheng's head shook like a rattle, "I'm challenging Ma Qingfeng, not your Gu master." If Ma Qingfeng is afraid, he will obediently go back to the Crazy Knife Gate with me, and I will treat him well. ”

Anyway, it's all embarrassing, and I'm not afraid of even more shame, Wan Pengcheng looked at Ma Qingfeng, and saw if you kid would accept my challenge. When I finish practicing the spirit control technique, who else dares to say that I am embarrassed today.

"Well, I promise you. Ma Qingfeng sensed Wan Pengcheng's cultivation of the eight grades of the prefecture, thought about it for a while, and felt that he could fight.

When Gu Yuanshan heard this, he was anxious, "Qingfeng, let's let the master accompany the Ten Thousand Sect Master through a few moves." You're young, it's not too late to fight when you grow up!"

Gu Yuanshan thought that Ma Qingfeng was young and vigorous, and he couldn't help Wan Pengcheng's verbal agitation, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Please rest assured, Master, I can still protect myself. Ma Qingfeng said confidently to Gu Yuanshan.

He turned his head again and said to the Xuanwu Sect and a few other second-rate sect leaders: "You can go down and watch the battle, and when I defeat Wan Pengcheng, I will deal with the matter between us." Ma Qingfeng didn't want to let go of the people who were making trouble for him easily.

The leaders smiled bitterly and jumped off the challenge platform.

The little monk Jueliang and the white crane Xiao Lao Dao gave a salute, and also jumped off the challenge platform and watched the battle under the stage.

"Let's ask Daoist Xiangyunzi, Master Huiming, and Master Mingyu to be a witness. Ma Qingfeng arched his hand and said.

"Okay, I'll wait for the three of us to testify to the competition between the two. The three of them readily agreed, and they all wanted to see what Ma Qingfeng was capable of and dared to accept Wan Pengcheng's challenge.

"Hmph, I don't know the height of the sky. Wan Pengcheng's figure flickered, and he was already standing on the challenge platform.