Hai Wuya said it lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

As a veteran grandmaster, he felt that he had already given Pei Xuan a lot of face.

This is still Pei Xuan who killed Sig and Saipan, and has proved that he has a strong grandmaster power, and he should not be humiliated.

Although the evil god White Crow wanted to kill Pei Xuan, Hai Wuya was not very interested.

He is a grandmaster, and he believes that the white crow is the form, mainly from the white crow to obtain some special resources.

Hai Wuya felt that he and the white crow were in a cooperation mode, as a partner, although his status was lower, there was no need to listen to the white crow.

A very critical point is that Pei Xuan's strength is very strong. It takes a lot of risk to kill him, but there is not much to gain.

Therefore, Hai Wuya came up and said it to Pei Xuan.

Without waiting for Yuan Hu to speak, Song Jin was unwilling, "Mr. Hai, the Lord is asking you to kill Pei Xuan." ”

"I don't have to listen to him. ”

Hai Wuya said indifferently: "If you want to kill Pei Xuan, just do it yourself, I won't stop you." ”

Song Jin stopped talking, what are you kidding, he is Pei Xuan's opponent.

Hai Wuya smiled at Yuan Hu: "Some people just can't figure out the situation. Ignore it. ”

Yuan Hu didn't smile, he said: "If you leave now, I will act as if nothing happened." ”

Hai Wuya's smile froze, and he looked at Yuan Hu incredulously: "Pei Xuan, do you know what you are going to say?"

"Are you angry?"

Yuan Hu was also a little surprised: "I just returned your original words, what are you unhappy about?"

Yuan Hu said again: "I have a grudge with the Song family, does it have anything to do with you? You ran over and let me go, I'm not angry yet." ”

Hai Wuya couldn't laugh, he said coldly, "You don't give me face?"

"You are in charge of my business, and I want to save face, how much face do you have?"

Yuan Hu was a little puzzled and said, "Could it be that I owe you a favor? If there is such a thing, you might as well say it." I have clear grievances, and I will definitely repay you if I owe you favors. ”

This time, Hai Wuya's face became even more ugly, and he said, "Are you going to be my enemy?"

"You ran over to block my way, but you said I was going to be your enemy, you came to touch porcelain, right?"

Yuan Hu shook his head slightly: "I don't bother to say so much for other people, seeing that you are the face of the imperial grandmaster, you have made an exception." ”

He said with a sinking expression: "It's still the same sentence, you leave now, I haven't been here since you came." ”

Hai Wuya was embarrassed and angry, he never thought that Pei Xuan would be so tough and so faceless.

He said in a deep voice with a long knife: "Since you don't know what to do, I'm not welcome." ”

As a great grandmaster, Hai Wuyan has a great temper. Moreover, because of the white crow, he had to protect Song Jin.

Since Pei Xuan didn't know how to give in, he had no choice but to kill him.

Hai Wuya felt that Pei Xuan was a little tricky, but it was also tricky. Since the other party does not know whether he is alive or dead, he will never show mercy.

"Hopefully you won't regret it. ”

Yuan Hu didn't care, he didn't want to do it, he just saw that everyone was an imperial grandmaster, and he gave the other party a way to live.

The other party took the initiative to raise a knife to kill him, how could he be polite.

Three seals in one, Yuan Hu is now fearless. A mere grandmaster is less than one in one hundred and eight thousand!

"Please. ”

Yuan Hu pulled out the double sword of the broken army and posed for a cross sword stand.

"Hmph. ”

Hai Wuya stretched out his hand and wiped it on the body of the knife, and the rippling heavy knife qi suddenly disappeared.

The sword qi that was originally spread in all directions like a wave of water suddenly all retracted from the long knife.

The dark blue on the horizontal knife is like a water knife, but there is not a trace of knife qi overflowing.

This move is very handsome, showing Hai Wuya's absolute control over the knife.

It's just that this subtle source power change has surpassed all the masters that Yuan Hu has ever seen.

Yuan Hu also has to admire, the sword technique has been practiced to such a realm, it is really amazing.

In contrast, Saipan's sword, though fast, was a little too dry. As for Sig, who controls the thunder, the power is even more violent. At this subtle level, the gap with the sea is even greater.

Of course, Hai Wuya met Sieg but had no chance of winning. The battle mode of both sides is dictated, and Sig restrains all grandmasters in hand-to-hand combat.

Hai Wuya stroked the Hengtian Dao and said, "Pei Xuan, you are still too young. It's a pity that you're going to die here today, and there's no chance of growth. ”

Hai Wuya said this, firstly, to shake Yuan Hu with words, and secondly, to see that although Yuan Hu's sword frame was stable, it had no charm.

He said, "Your sword is dead, and it's useless to hold it, so throw it away." ”

"I finally came across a sharpening stone, of course, I had to sharpen it. ”

Yuan Hu knew that his swordsmanship was not good, but he didn't care.

It's not easy to find a great sword master like Hai Wuya, and with this opportunity, of course he has to try the other party's ability.

Hai Wuya sneered, just with Pei Xuan's ability, he still wanted to sharpen his sword with him, it was really a joke.

Yuan Hu moved under his feet, and slashed the endless sea with the sword light turned into two swords.

He knew that he was far inferior to Hai Wuwu in terms of trick changes, so he simply won directly with speed.

Song Jin, who was watching the battle on the side, saw that the sword light lit up, leaving a long mark of light in the ancient atrium.

As for how Yuan Hu attacked with the sword and how he changed his position, he couldn't see these details, and he couldn't even see where Yuan Hu was.

It wasn't until this moment that Song Jin realized how dangerous it was to watch the battle. If he was really affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two grandmasters, he would not be able to resist it.

Song Jin was alert, and he retreated backwards without thinking.

The two great masters who did it were not interested in paying attention to Song Jin.

Just as Yuan Hu's sword light fell, as soon as the sea boundless sword was horizontal, it showed a double sword of positive and anti-breaking army.

The power on the Hengtian knife is very strange, soft and elastic. The swords clashed, but there was no sound.

Yuan Hu felt that the two swords were stagnant, as if they had pierced into layers of invisible cobwebs, and the two swords could not advance or retreat, and they could not use their strength.

"Awesome!"

Yuan Hu looked at the four-foot long knife in Hai Wuya's hand, the appearance was slender and cold, but he didn't expect the knife technique to change so delicately.

What's even better is that the horizontal knife changes rapidly, fast but not busy, strong but not fierce. The knife qi changes rigidly and softly at will, and the speed is from the heart. There is really a kind of great grandmaster temperament who is at ease.

Yuan Hu's swordsmanship is not good, but the titanium pole god body is powerful. He forcibly turned the blade of the sword, and the sword light of the two swords shone violently again, breaking the soft invisible sword qi.

Hai Wuya didn't fight with Yuan Hu, he took a step back, and then withdrew from the range of the two swords.

Yuan Hu harnessed the twin swords like a shadow, and attacked wildly around the sea.

The twin swords of the stabbing continued to emit a cold and cold light, encircling the boundless sea in it.

Not to mention how fast the twin swords in Yuan Hu's hands were, but Yuan Hu's speed surpassed the speed of sound.

The sound caused by the twin swords exploded, the flowers and trees in the atrium broke one after another, and the courtyard wall shook and undulated. All the glass in the atrium was shattered at the same time.

What's even more terrifying is that the sword light is released by the double sword of the stabbing army, and the sword light passes through, the stone is broken and the wall is cracked, and it is indestructible.

When the quaint and elegant reached the atrium, they were destroyed in an instant.

Song Jin, who retreated far away, secretly felt distressed, this was their family's thousand-year-old ancestral home, and it couldn't be saved.

Luckily, I evacuated everyone before, otherwise I don't know how many people would have died.

Song Jin was also a little worried, Hai Wuya was being pressed and beaten by Pei Xuan, could it be that Hai Wuya was going to fail?

Song Gang came out of nowhere, and he also looked at the battlefield with a worried face.

It's a pity that with his eyesight, he can only see the dazzling sword light of the Broken Army Twin Swords. Other than that, nothing can be seen.

"Sage, is Pei Xuan going to win?" Song Gang asked the man beside him.

As soon as Song Gang spoke, Song Jin found that there were still men beside Song Gang.

The man was wearing a very old robe, and his face seemed to be covered with a translucent veil, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only faintly seeing the bright eyes of the other party.

"Sage?"

Song Jin, as a fanatical believer, was very sensitive to this title.

Generally speaking, the incarnations of those gods are called saints.

The power of the Holy One is above the Grandmaster and below the gods.

This is also the upper limit of what the real world can hold.

Song Jin was very surprised, Song Gang, a pan-believer, was not religious at all, and he could actually ask the gods to send an incarnation to help. The identity of the so-called third elder of the Seven Sages Society is really unusual.

"Pei Xuan's body is strong, and his swordsmanship is not good. If it goes on like this, he's going to lose. ”

The Sage was much stronger than the Song family brothers, and he could see through the battle state of the two grandmasters at a glance.

Pei Xuan's sword is unparalleled, but he blindly seeks speed, and the changes are blunt.

Hai Wuya is much calmer, his knife is not as fast as Pei Xuan's sword, but every knife is just right, blocking Pei Xuan's fast sword.

If the battle continues like this, Pei Xuan will have to slow down sooner or later. At that time, it was when he was defeated.

Hai Wuya thought the same way, but he was more proactive. Yuan Hu's sword is like electricity, and for the grandmaster, it is incredibly fast.

The Broken Army Double Sword is also a divine sword, Hai Wuya knew that he couldn't resist hard as soon as he made a move, his Hengtian Sword couldn't compare to the Broken Army Double Sword, and the knife would be cut off if he fought hard.

After Hai Wuya adapted to Yuan Hu's rhythm, the horizontal sword in his hand suddenly burst into flames.

A heavy and incomparable sword qi was like a wave of thousands of heavy anger, surging towards Yuan Hu.

This invisible sword qi was almost no threat to Yuan Hulai, but the sword qi hindered the change of his body technique.

At this time, the sea boundless long knife was raised high and slashed down.

The dark blue horizontal sky knife left a wonderful semi-circular sword light in the air, like a half-round blue moon.

Although this knife is not as fast as Yuan Hu, it is intended to be the first.

The Hengtian Knife has not arrived, and the sword intent has already locked Yuan Hu. Such a subtle sword technique divine will change is the most powerful thing about the grandmaster.

Yuan Hu was pointed out by the knife intent, there was no way to retreat, and there was no way to avoid it.

Seeing the sword light falling, Yuan Hu broke the sword seal of the army, and the sword light of the two swords suddenly exploded, stabbing three thousand six hundred swords in an instant.

The bright and bright sword light cut through the heavy sword qi in one fell swoop, drowning the blue moon-like sword light.

Yuan Hu's unreasonable peerless fast sword broke through the crisis.

Song Jin and Song Gang, who were watching the battle, were extremely nervous.

But the sage's eyes were shining, and he secretly praised the sea boundless, this person has already given birth to a god in his sword!

Yuan Hu fought back, and saw that as soon as the sea boundless long knife was collected, the person and the knife disappeared out of thin air.

Not only did it disappear from his vision, but it disappeared from all his senses.

It was as if this man had never existed, and the fierce battle just now was nothing more than a dream.

Spring dreams without a trace!

This is the killer of the boundless sea, and all the strong people he has seen are dead.

This kind of knife technique is a dream, and once you wake up from a dream, everything is traceless and unfathomable.

Although Yuan Hu's fast sword was unreasonable, he lost his goal in the face of his divine spring dream, and he lost his goal in one fell swoop.

The Hengtian Knife fell from Yuan Hu's back, and the blade pointed at the back of Yuan Hu's neck.

This knife is silent, like dissipating a spring dream, as if there is nothing, making people incomprehensible.

"Pei Xuan is going to die. ”

The Sage was not surprised by this, Pei Xuan was also a peerless genius, and he was one level worse than Hai Wuyan.

In this battle, Pei Xuan didn't have any chance.

As for this Hai Wuyan, he used to underestimate it a little.

Not only the Sage, but even the sea Wuyan also felt that he would win, but an alarm suddenly appeared in his heart, and the incomparable sword light rose like a great sun.

(There is still ~ but it will be a little later ~)