"You're going to duel me, you're going to duel your own father?"

Yin Rupo looked at Yin Xiu Ru in shock. Net 8

The son challenged his father, which is simply ignorant of ethics and intolerable to heaven.

"In my eyes, you are no longer my father, what you do, is not a qualified father, back then, we chose different paths for the Hidden Sword Sect, but you chose a path of no return, Qianyun told me that there is an evil force in you, it should be the power of the filthy stone obtained from the filthy demon pit! Today, I want to let you see, the crooked demon and evil path are just floating clouds, only the power you really cultivate is the fundamental, show the sword!"

As the words fell, Yin Xiuru drew the sword at his waist for the first time.

At this moment, the hermit cultivator was no longer the elegant and heroic spirit before, and an incomparably sharp sword intent filled the whole body, and everywhere the sword intent went, everyone was forced to retreat from the battlefield.

Soon, on this battlefield, only he was left and hidden.

At this moment, no one else was qualified to intervene, and only the winner of them would become the new generation of Sect Masters of the Hidden Sword Sect.

As early as sixteen years ago, I said that without ordinary talent, even if you cultivate a hundred kinds of swordsmanship, there is no point in it, because you can't even understand a kind of swordsmanship, how can you come to Baiyi?"

"Rebel son, don't think I'm afraid of you! Because my father has repeatedly tolerated it, since you are in a hurry to die, then don't blame me for being unkind to you!"

Yin Rupo finally couldn't bear the repeated provocations of Yin Xiuru, and pulled out his sword.

This sword has a hideous style, half blade, half serration, and is a killing weapon.

This sword Qianyun recognizes that it is one of the three famous swords of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, the Que Crocodile Sword!

It seems that Yin Rupo is going to use all his strength at this moment, and even the famous sword has been sacrificed.

"Come on, you and I have right and wrong ideas, after all, we must see from the sword!"

With a swipe of the Confucian sword, several sharp sword qi struck directly at the hidden sword, leaving deep sword marks on the ground wherever it went.

It was as if he was breaking through the horizontal sword, but he felt a heavy force coming from the sword qi, and he couldn't resist it, and he took three steps back!

He knew in his heart that his son was extraordinary, and he had already cultivated to catch up with him sixteen years ago, and now that sixteen years have passed, I am afraid that his strength is no longer comparable to himself!

But this battle cannot be retreated, and he must rise to the occasion.

"Let me see what you've accomplished in the past sixteen years, a rebel!"

Hidden as a burst of anger shouted, straight up the sword, the hidden sword returned to the same swordsmanship without the slightest reservation, and suddenly the sword went sideways, ruthless and treacherous, and the move directly attacked the key point of the hidden Confucianism, at this moment, the swordsmanship was completely different from the previous Hidden Sword Sect's openness, and he was too lazy to continue to disguise.

The hermit cultivator is also a hidden sword and a unified sword technique, but in the eyes of Qianyun, the sword skills of the two are very different.

The swordsmanship of the hermit Confucianism is fast, ruthless, and accurate, one move after another, without any gaps, the offense and defense are measured, and the style of a master is like a broken move, and the attack power is extremely sharp, but it is less natural, and there is a continuous trend.

The two fought for only a moment, and Yin Rupo had already fallen into the disadvantage, and he was still a step behind in his comprehension of swordsmanship!

Attacking again, during the rotation, the Confucian sword of the hermit cultivator walked from the heart, and suddenly changed its moves, as if two blood marks had been added to the broken shoulder.

The two figures staggered, and the hidden Confucian sword was already stained with blood.

"Baiyi Divine Sword! If you don't use all your strength, I will never show mercy to the next move!"

After fighting at this moment, Yin Xiuru has already understood the difference in strength between the two.

Yin Rupo didn't have a chance in front of him, not only did he suppress his cultivation, but his swordsmanship comprehension was also a few chips behind him.

"You forced me!"

Faintly like a roar, suddenly the black qi all over his body was agitated, and a strong evil force surged out, and suddenly, his whole person became hideous, the corners of his eyes became narrow, and his eyes were a little less rational and a little more violent.

The sword came out again, wild and domineering, the black sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword qi was like a thunderous rainstorm, turning into a tornado whirlwind, heading towards the hermit Confucianism.

At this moment, the cultivation that was hidden as if it was broken had reached the peak of the Dust Realm, and everyone watching the battle felt the sense of oppression transmitted from him, and the strength was shocking.

And the hidden cloud is even more powerful in his body, this evil power makes him feel unhappy from his heart, and he can't wait to immediately draw his sword and fight against each other.

In the face of the terrifying attack, the hermit Confucianism stood calmly.

"The first sword of the Spirit Rhino Chess Sword, piercing the stars through the sky!"

Yin Xiuru said indifferently, the long sword pointed at the sky, and suddenly the true yuan was vast, and in an instant, the battlefield turned into a chessboard, his position was above the star position, and the position of the hidden rupo was at the point of Tianyuan.

The sword qi of the Quartet rose, condensed into a brilliant sword, hanging above the head of the hermit cultivator!

"Hurry!"

I saw that the hermit cultivator burst into a shout, and the sword hanging on his head suddenly turned into a streamer and roared away!

Almost instantly, the tornado in front of him pierced through the hole, and the sword qi it carried decomposed and eliminated the tornado in an instant.

Faintly changed color in an instant, feeling the sharpness of the sword light in front of him, running the Xuan Gong, he slashed out with a sword, and collided with the flying sword qi fiercely, and suddenly the earth rumbled, and the air waves soared into the sky.

When the dust cleared, I saw that it was as if it was a broken mess, and a trace of blood appeared at the corner of my mouth!

"Do you have any other tricks? I'll give you a chance to show it! Don't let me down!"

Hermit Xiu Ru stood proudly at this moment, with a sword in his hand, like an arrogant pine in the sword, his gaze was bright and deep, making people feel like fighting when facing his direct gaze.

"Okay! Very good! Your swordsmanship has been superb, and even combined with chess, to create a swordsmanship suitable for you, I admit that in swordsmanship, I can't compare to you, but today, if you want to defeat me, it's delusional!"

Yin Rupo wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, a ruthless look appeared in his eyes, and he suddenly commanded the people behind him: "If you don't make a move, when will you wait!"

Faintly shouted, and suddenly the people behind him stood up one after another, including the head of the miscellaneous battalion, the owner of the sword servant building, and the newly selected sword judge, all of whom were the elite of the sect, and a team of people did not hesitate to draw their swords and attack the hermitage Confucian.

This team of people was dressed in gray robes, silent, with a fierce aura on their bodies, and they were not afraid of the hermit cultivators, and attacked directly.

Qianyun recognized them at a glance, they were the sword slaves of the Sword Slave Tower.

This batch of sword slaves is obviously the elite force in the sword slave tower, and all of them are hypocritical above the Dust Removal Realm, which is much stronger than the mad sword.

"Uncle Yin, be careful, they're going to fight a war of attrition!"

Qianyun couldn't help but reminded aloud.

The reason why he didn't dare to go up to the Hidden Mountain alone is also here, no matter how strong a person is, the true yuan can't be endless, how can he be able to defeat dozens or hundreds of times the enemy, especially his dragon vein explosion time is too short, he can only make hole cards, but he can't respond to the enemy for a long time.

ps: This chapter was written so hard, and Kavinka was stuck for two days.