But He Qizheng stood alone on the field of the third branch and waited for a person to appear, this person was an immortal-stirring stick on TV, interrupting the sword master of the twenty-three swords alive, causing his physical body to be severely injured and the original spirit to be reduced-

In the TV series, the sword saint who cultivated the sword twenty-three was about to dry up, so he had to launch the sword twenty-three at the foot of the Tianxia Hui Mountain in advance, and the original god went out of the body to directly attack the male tyrant and beat him half to death.

That's right, this-stirring stick is Bu Jingyun, who is known as not crying death, he should have obtained Yu Yue's unicorn arm at this time, and after learning the news of the duel between the Sword Saint and Xiongba, he took Yu Chuchu to the world to come to Xiongba for revenge-

After waiting for a while, He Qizheng didn't wait for the step shock, but unexpectedly saw the white-haired and white-bearded sword saint step by step and walk up.

"Is that you? Jian Chen? The Sword Saint gasped slightly, and was slightly surprised to see He Qizheng, but regained his composure in an instant and asked, "Nameless wants you to stop me?" ”

"Sword Master Senior." , He Qi was looking at the sword saint with white sideburns, and he was vaguely unbearable in his heart, but he knew that the way the sword saint was seeking was not something he could understand, so he slightly let go to the side and said:

"The juniors are here to fight with the Sword Saint seniors! No matter what the outcome of this duel is, the juniors will definitely protect the flesh of the seniors and not teach the seniors to ruin the swordsmanship! ”

"Good! Good! Good! The Sword Saint looked at He Qizheng with a complicated mood, and said for a long time with half regret and half happiness: "After all, you are a nameless disciple!" Very good, very good! Since there is no name and no chance to meet again, the old man will let you witness this Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword Twenty-three with your own eyes! ”

After saying that, the Sword Saint closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, and when he opened his eyes again, his whole body exuded a golden light and jumped into his body, but it was the Sword Saint's Yuan Shen who turned into sword qi and made a "sigh", flying over the overlapping steps and suddenly running through the long hall and going straight to the Xiongba sitting in the middle of the Golden Palace: "Xiongba, eat my sword!! ”

Xiongba's heart was shocked, and the subconscious movement of his palms resisted the sword god, but as soon as he made contact, he was surprised to find that he could barely resist the sword master's sword twenty-three sharp moves-

On the other side, He Qizheng was quietly guarding in front of the sword saint's body, and it didn't take long to hear someone approaching, but it was that step of Jingyun who came with Yu Chuchu, and that step of Jingyun saw He Qizheng and Dugu Sword Saint, frowned slightly, and asked, "Who are you?" And what are you doing here? ”

"It doesn't matter who I am, the hero you want to kill is on it, go ahead!" , He Qizheng said lightly, and didn't look at Yu Chuchu next to Bu Jingyun, because it was not his favorite type.

"Humph!" , Bu Jingyun led Yu Chuchu around He Qizheng, walked a few steps up, and suddenly stopped and stared at the Sword Saint suspiciously and asked, "Who is he?" Dugu Sword Master?! ”

"Guo Juxia of Niujia Village!" , He Qizheng turned around, raised his head slightly to look at Bu Jingyun's face that was extremely similar to "Rundong", and said: "Bu Jingyun, I advise you not to be here Mother-in-law, mother-in-law, why should you go!" ”

"You?" , Bu Jingyun squinted slightly and looked at He Qizheng a few times, and slowly recalled: "You seem to be that person's apprentice, do you remember that you were defeated in my hands?" ”

He Qizheng knew that Bu Jingyun was talking about when he was a child, and Bu Jingyun, who was rescued to the nameless residence, saw the nameless person teaching He Qizheng swordsmanship at night, and learned a style of "grief inexplicable" from it, and then challenged Jian Chen with the Huo family's swordsmanship, but was easily broken by Jian Chen, and in a hurry, he used "grief inexplicably" to defeat Jian Chen.

But that's Jian Chen, isn't it him, what's the matter with him? So He Qizheng ignored Bu Jingyun's provocation, and just stood next to the Sword Master to guard against Bu Jingyun's sneak attack.

But the more He Qizheng looked like this, the more he felt that he recognized He Qizheng as the Jian Chen he had seen when he was a child, and he was faintly angry that he refused to accept himself as an apprentice at that time.

So he was also extremely hostile to He Qizheng's every move, and the more he prevented him, the more he had to do it, in order to prove that he was hundreds of times stronger than He Qizheng!

"Get out of the way, I have something to ask him!" , Bu Jingyun said to He Qizheng.

"Step shock, don't look for trouble!" , He Qizheng was also annoyed by Bu Jingyun's ignorant behavior, and warned him.

"Hmph." , Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, pushed away Yu Chuchu, and his right palm flew out of the cloud palm, the fourth type of "overwhelming the mountains and seas", the palm momentum was as fierce as the mountains and seas, and the strong wind rushed straight to the front door.

"The second type of 'sword fire nameless'", He Qi is referring to the sword, secretly transporting Wudang's true qi, performing inexplicable swordsmanship and fighting with the Paiyun palm of the step-frightening clouds, and after a while, the two of them have already fought for fifty rounds.

Under the intentional or unintentional inducement of He Qizheng, Bu Jingyun moved away from the sword saint's body step by step, and could no longer make a move on it, and it was precisely because of this delay that the primordial spirit of the sword saint in the Golden Hall of the World Society had pierced into two-thirds of the body of the male tyrant-

"Ah-", Xiongba's body and Yuan Shen were eroded by the Sword Saint Sword Twenty-three, and he was seriously injured and dying, and his body was already bloody from sword qi injuries, and as the Sword Saint pressed forward step by step, blood continued to overflow from Xiongba's mouth......

Seeing that Xiongba was about to die in the twenty-three strokes of the Heaven Destroying Jedi Sword, the Sword Saint's Yuan Shen suddenly shook, and then showed an incredible expression on his face, and then disappeared.

"Ahh

"Master!" , Qin Shuang stepped forward a few steps to ask about Xiongba's injury, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Xiongba wave his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's okay for the teacher, you can entertain other guests on my behalf!" ”

"Yes." , Qin Shuang turned around and said to all the martial arts fellow Daoists in the Golden Palace: "Friends Mingjian, the Dugu Sword Saint of the Peerless City has been defeated by my master today, and from now on, I will be invincible in the world!" ”

"Nonsense!" , Although the broken waves hidden in the crowd didn't know why the Sword Saint suddenly disappeared, he also vaguely guessed from the expression of the male bully that he was also injured, so he jumped out and scolded Qin Shuang:

"The world will use despicable means to destroy my Wushuang City first, and now I have played a conspiracy to kill the Sword Saint Master, I will not avenge this revenge today, and I will not be a man!"

"Wow"

The Huolin Sword was pulled out, the sword body flashed with a bewitching red light, and it was held in his hand by the broken waves, and then jumped forward, and the Huolin Sword stabbed straight at the male tyrant.

"Presumptuous!" , Qin Shuang flicked his cuffs, and his right hand formed a fist to use the sixth form of the Heavenly Frost Fist [Frost Scarred], so that the Cold Frost Fist frantically attacked Broken Wave, but the fist marks were all restrained by Broken Wave with the Huolin Sword, and the two of them immediately made a mess.

"Kill the hero and avenge the city lord (master!!)" , The old department of Wushuang City, which was hidden in the crowd, saw that Broken Lang was the first to attack, and then he also drew his weapons and slashed at the nearest Tianxia Guild Gang, and several other Wushuang City Gate guests rushed towards Xiongba.

"Three points to the vitality!" , Xiongba's right hand, which had been hidden behind his back, pinched the three-point return vitality and finally made a move, and shook several doormen in front of him out.

This scene fell under the eyes of the old department of Wushuang City, and a trace of panic arose in his heart: Could it be that Xiongba was not injured at all, but deliberately made it for us to see, so as to teach everyone to expose their identities and annihilate them in one fell swoop?!

On the other side, when He Qizheng was entangled in Bu Jingyun so that he had no time to interfere with the Sword Saint's body, Yu Chuchu walked up to the Sword Saint's body curiously and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing standing here?" But no one responded.

"Huh, uncle?" , Yu Chuchu carefully stretched out his finger and touched the Sword Saint, and immediately saw that the originally silent Sword Saint suddenly snorted, and then spat blood in his mouth and fell down the steps.

"Ahh Uncle, uncle! Yu Chuchu was taken aback by the sudden change, and shouted again and again.

"Damn, even if it's Juggernaut 1V5, I can't stand the pig teammates giving away heads!" Seeing that the Sword Saint still hadn't escaped this catastrophe in the end, he knew that it was pointless to continue to drag Bu Jingyun, so he didn't keep his hand anymore, the sword in his hand commanded, and the sword twenty-two was launched, and countless golden sword qi forcibly knocked Bu Jingyun out.

"Step shocking, when I bury the Sword Master, I'll settle accounts with you again!" , He Qizheng picked up the dead Sword Saint and jumped and left the three campuses.

"Humph!" , Bu Jingyun stood up holding his injured chest, Yu Chuchu saw that Bu Jingyun was injured, and hurriedly ran over and asked, "Brother Bu, are you injured!?" ”

"I'm fine!" , Bu Jingyun shook his cuffs and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, picked up the long sword on the ground, and continued to walk towards the general altar of the World Association, Yu Chuchu hurriedly chased after him.