The sound of the sword is clear.

After those last two words fell, the audience was almost deadly.

The two four-rank warriors in front of him, the fat ones with blue eyes, bare round heads, and the thin ones have gray hair that looks like withered grass, and their cheekbones are high, like eagles and falcons, and they are all arrogant, all of them are outsiders.

Hundreds of years ago, there were hundreds of schools of thought in the Central Plains, and they looked down on the rest of the countries. Later, the sons preached, and those who preached the Middle Earth school were indoctrinated.

The rest are called extraterrestrial barbarians.

Now the word is rarely used, and its own meaning has been added layer after layer of new things for a long time, and there is no need for other explanations, but these two words are spoken with enough contempt.

Even ordinary people outside the territory have to be so angry that they draw their swords to fight, not to mention the warriors of the rivers and lakes, not to mention the first-rate warriors who have surpassed the four grades and are only one step away from the top of the world?

The corners of the fat old man's eyes twitched fiercely, looked at the knife maniac, and said:

“…… Barbarian? Very good, you're good ......."

"No one has dared to say such things to me since twenty years ago...... You are very kind, second, let's not leave today, and we should learn the skills of this knife maniac in front of you. ”

The tall and thin old man sneered twice, and then said, "Why not? It's just those few people who noticed that something was wrong and rushed back, and you and I couldn't get out? Sima Cuo is not here at the moment, and Huangfu Tian is just relying on an ancestral weapon, but he is just a waste who relies on foreign objects. ”

In the distance, a man couldn't help but be irritated and shouted:

"Just two outsiders dare to talk nonsense here?! The head of the Huangfu family's martial arts is world-famous, and he is righteous, and he doesn't look at what he is, where are the seniors who can talk about it with your identity? ”

"Hahahaha, what am I?"

The fat old man laughed, slapped out his right hand, and a heavy energy erupted, like a dull dragon roar, it was indescribably domineering and fierce, and the martial artist couldn't dodge it at all, and his mouth spurted blood, and he flew out upside down, collapsing a pavilion.

Everyone's mood that was originally slightly relaxed almost instantly tensed.

The swordsman of the Northern Sword Sect has been injured, and he has changed to holding a sword in his left hand, and when he saw the unparalleled palm power just now, his heart suddenly burst slightly, and he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity, but he couldn't say it for a while, he just felt a kind of faint coldness, lingering.

And next to him, the old and dignified Beishan Gong was slightly stunned, and on his face as old as a green pine, when Huangfu Hao was attacked, he was still calm, and at this time, a look of fear actually appeared.

These two masters of the Western Regions had already had the intention of leaving, but at this time, it seemed that they were no longer in a hurry, the fat old man loosened the strap of his clothes, and the whole body was a little larger again, while the latter was erratic and ghostly.

"Second brother, this person just said, let's go together, right?"

"Hey, that's a good point."

"Then let's go together......"

"Let's go!"

Wang Anfeng swallowed the blood in his mouth, silently recited the scriptures in his heart, and his qi was harmonized, while everyone just saw that the sword maniac looked cold and unmoved, facing two opponents with unfathomable martial arts, with his wounded body, he shot blatantly.

The knife in his hand, like a thunderbolt, suddenly fell, and the qi machine shrouded the two fourth-grade martial artists, and its power was even more than before, and the heaven and earth were vast, but they were broken by this knife.

Everyone's hearts seemed to be grabbed fiercely.

They had fought with those two old men, and knew that one of them was mainly practicing external skills, and he was strong and fierce, and the other was good at body skills, and his martial arts were erratic, like ghosts, and they were all rare four-grade quasi-grandmasters on the rivers and lakes.

However, with the strength of the sword maniac to slash the four products, these two people should not be the opponents of the sword maniac, so although their hearts were instinctively trembling because of the power of this knife, they were also slightly relieved.

The sword light burst out and suddenly fell.

The two old men stood in a strange position, one in front of the other, and drank at the same time, and smashed out their fists, one of them was as red as the sun, and the other was cold and deep like the netherworld.

The two huge qi machines that can be counted in the four grades are connected, and they instantly reach the top of the 'tall building'.

The gate of heaven was immediately broken.

The sky that had been clear in winter suddenly darkened, as if it had gone from day to night in an instant, and that part of the time in between had turned into quicksand and disappeared.

The domineering sword of the knife madness smashed on the flow of yin and yang, only slightly stirred up some ripples, as if a stone fell into the river, although the water waves were temporarily waved, but the river flowed non-stop, and the ripples were smoothed out immediately.

At this time, the clouds in the sky are stacked and gathered, and under the action of external forces, they rotate slightly, like a whirlpool, gradually hanging low, vast and vast, making people feel dizzy.

A huge vision of heaven and earth almost enveloped the entire Tianxiong City.

Everywhere the people had noticed that something was wrong outside, and raised their heads to see the whirlpool in the sky reversed, and the clouds were thick, but there were stars in the daytime, like a chessboard.

The Northern Swordsman raised his head stiffly and muttered blankly:

"It's ...... Master?! ”

The old Beishan Gong of the Panshan faction next to him had already shouted in a low voice, and the calm and calm in his eyes disappeared completely, he stumbled back, and said in his mouth:

"Yes, it's your ......"

"Yin and Yang Rotation, yes, it's them?!"

"No...... No way, how could it be you?! ”

"No, you're supposed to be dead!"

There was an irrepressible look of fear in his eyes.

The Northern Swordsman's body trembled slightly, his pupils contracted, and he finally evoked the vague memory from the five words 'Yin and Yang Great Rotation' - at that time, he was just a sword-wielding disciple who had just entered the mountain gate, and what these five words brought was a dusty battle that had been sealed for many years, as well as the fall of the grandmaster.

Xiahou Jie's expression changed slightly, and she also thought of this, looked at Huangfu Qiuyang, her voice trembled slightly, and said:

"How far are the Huangfu family masters from here now......

Huangfu Qiuyang's face turned slightly pale, shook his head, and said:

"Father said that he wanted to learn from a few friends, and with their martial arts, I am afraid that he would be at least a hundred miles away from here, so as not to affect the surrounding people......"

Xiahou Jie opened her mouth.

This means that the real supreme master is still far away, and it is very likely that he is now in the middle of a fight, and the heavens are chaotic, and it is difficult to detect the abnormal changes hundreds of miles away.

Even if there is a way to connect, return may not be immediate.

Li Yinxiang is now in front, leaning on the railing, with hidden curiosity in his eyes, and the old man next to him has a withered face and says silently:

"The little master should step back."

Li Yinxiang was dressed in white, with white velvet on her shoulders, looked at the old man, and said crisply:

"Are the two of them famous?"

The old man glanced at it, and there were fluctuations in his eyes, and said:

"Yes, this great rotation of yin and yang, the practice restrictions are extremely strict, the martial arts practiced by the two must have the same root and the same origin, but they have to reverse each other, the talent of the martial artist must be outstanding, and there must be no difference in the slightest, it is difficult to find such two people among tens of millions of people."

"And this miracle skill was just an ordinary martial art at the beginning, but when it is cultivated to the realm of the fourth grade, the two of them can forcibly break through the dragon gate by superimposing their qi."

"At this time, the two of them join forces, not inferior to the grandmaster, and the Yin and Yang Great Rotation itself is also a top martial arts master, no matter how strong and domineering the strength is, it will also be rotated by Yin and Yang, ground into powder, and another rotation, you can counterattack the other party......"

"The Spring and Autumn Sword of the year was more than a thousand years, and he died under this move. If you want to break it, unless the martial arts realm is far beyond the two of them, you have to make profound moves, be able to see through fleeting flaws, and then make a move in an instant and forcibly break it. ”

"But it has been a full twenty years since the death of the Spring and Autumn Sword, and in these twenty years, the two of them have eaten and lived together, and the tacit understanding will only get better and better, and the flaws will naturally become fewer and fewer, and it can almost be called an unbreakable trick......

The old man's voice grew deeper and deeper.

Xiahou Jie opened her mouth, she never thought that today's incident would end up in such a result.

The pressure brought by the word grandmaster made her almost breathless.

It is precisely because she was born in a great family of martial arts that she will feel deeper than ordinary people, she has seen the old ancestor in the family and the rest of the five masters of the five grades, almost like a joke, the word grandmaster, is the peak above the tens of millions of martial artists in the world.

One person broke the army.

Invincible.

Everyone present is a famous faction in the seventeen counties in the northwest, and the fall of the grandmaster is a major event in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it was only twenty years ago? Even sixteen or seventeen-year-old people know a thing or two.

is just out of the house, and he faces the power of the grandmaster, and those young generations are all cold in their hands and feet. And even those older generations who are in the rivers and lakes feel dizzy, although they hold the sword, it is difficult to swing it, they feel dry mouth, and their heartbeat is empty.

The sky changed, the layers of clouds and mist were connected into a whirlpool, the pressure was getting lower and lower, and there was a dead silence of oppression, like the feeling of oppression before the rain, as if in another moment, there would be a storm that enveloped everything.

In the midst of the depressed silence, there was a sudden sound of a knife and broke out again.

The young man dressed in black, the ink knife in his hand was raised, and without hesitation, he was wrapped in Xuanhe's strength and slashed down, as if tearing through the dark light, attracting the eyes one after another.

The young disciples of the various sects realized what was happening, their lips opened slightly, and they looked at the man they had previously disdained to mock in a low voice, and some even had their eyes slightly red from the glimmer of light and agitated state of mind in this death realm.

Li Yinxiang looked at it quietly, her eyes were shining, and she said with a low smile, I know.

Knife maniac.

There were more than 1,000 people present, facing the top of the world.

The only warrior who still has the courage to draw his sword brazenly.

In the thunderous roar, the ink knife had already struck out again and again, and the sword was slamming and constantly cutting through the sky, but it was just that the aftermath was about to make the onlookers unable to breathe, giving birth to the illusion that they would be slashed down by a knife.

However, the sword fell on the rotation of yin and yang, and in just a moment, it was dissolved, and some of the sword was attracted by it, reversing the attack in the direction of the sword mania, the latter had already had a lot of injuries on his body after several battles before, and now the injuries were more and more serious.

The right shoulder, left chest, and abdomen have all appeared with knife marks.

That kind of tragic and heroic appearance, Ma Yihong's face turned red because of excitement, and his right hand subconsciously clenched the weapon in his hand, not only him, but the fear of the warriors behind him gradually dissipated, and the heroism of the warriors rose.

The fat old man suddenly laughed, and when the yin and yang rotated, he broke up and slapped, accompanied by a low dragon roar, and the palm momentum that appeared before reappeared, smashing heavily on the right shoulder of the knife maniac, accompanied by an uncontrollable muffled snort, the knife maniac flew out upside down and smashed into an attic.

The crimson attic staggered, and immediately collapsed directly, and the people above jumped out in exclamation, and the bricks and stones were stacked, crushing the whole person of the knife maniac below.

The fat old man laughed and said:

"That's it."

Fu looked at the surrounding warriors of various factions again, and said:

"The two of us accepted the secret order not to reveal their identities, and originally did not plan to use this trick, but since you have seen the martial arts of the two of us, I will not be able to keep you."

"Before Huangfu Tian comes back, grandpa, I will be merciful and send you to see your ancestors!"

After saying and laughing, everyone was on guard, Ma Yihong glanced at the direction where Wang Anfeng was smashed, and thought of the sick master at home, stroking the jade pendant with his palm, and suddenly seemed to have made up his mind, let go of the jade pendant, strode forward, and said in a loud voice:

"My generation of martial artists, how can you ever care about dying?!"

"Dead is dead!"

"Chaozhou Ma Yihong, it was originally a quick battle for the monarchs!"

Immediately the sword forward, without hesitation, everyone was afraid that it had been broken by the feat of the knife maniac, and now it was provoked by such a junior, hesitation, and the mouth shouted in a low voice, and the weapons and martial arts came out.

"Disciple of the Northern Sword Sect, draw your sword."

"Eighteen years of penance should be the ...... today"

"Disciple Xuanyuan, can the sword in your hand be repaid?"

In the midst of the angry shouting and whistling, there was a sword aura, surging in, and all the families and factions, the high-level martial arts that everyone in the seventeen counties in the northwest could name, all slashed towards the fat and thin two elders.

The second old man was slightly stunned, he never thought that it would be such a change, the rotation of yin and yang suddenly broke out, and a huge yin and yang fish flowed uncertainly.

All moves, all taken.

And at the moment when everyone's old strength has been exhausted, the two old men have walked in the same tone, and have broken into the crowd, although they are only two people, but they are like two crazy tigers, the move is domineering and fierce, and the shot will hurt people, never greedy, one blow and leave, just a few breaths of time, more than a dozen people have been injured and dying.

The fat old man rose up, stretched out his hand again, and snatched a cold steel sword from the hand of the swordsman in the north next to him, there was no move at all, relying on the full internal qi at the moment, just frantically slashing and stabbing forward, everyone couldn't resist it, and retreated again and again.

As soon as the sound of the sword sounded, it suddenly stabbed at a person's throat, and was about to nail this person to the ground.

At this moment, the pile of attic ruins suddenly exploded into a Xuanhe knife, and the fat and thin two old men laughed twice, stopped their forward momentum, and retreated violently, saying:

"I know you're alive!"

In the midst of the words, the yin and yang rotation that had just dissipated reappeared, concentrating on vigilance.

However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the domineering sword slashed directly at the warriors of all factions who were ready to fight to the death, and those warriors were so frightened that they retreated again and again before they avoided it. With a loud bang, a deep knife mark was cut on the ground, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

The swordsman of Beipi shook in his heart, felt the sharpness of the sword, and said:

"Knife maniac, what does this mean?"

In the sound of a bang, the ruins of the masonry tiles were pushed away, the appearance of the knife madness was not as plain as before, the forehead seemed to be injured by the final blow, and blood flowed out, but the eyes were still indifferent and sharp, and he said indifferently:

"They are the opponents of so-and-so, the prey of so-and-so."

"Stand back."

Everyone shook slightly, and the figure had already walked out slowly, one person and one knife, standing in front of the knife marks, everyone looked at his back, trembling, blocking the two foreign masters from everyone, and couldn't help but be a little stunned.

The fat old man suddenly laughed and said:

"Prey? Rival?! ”

"Knife madness, knife madness, this crazy word is not bad, you deserve it, I really don't know how to write the dead word, this is the dead duck mouth that the Central Plains people say, it's good! Today, grandpa, I will accompany you to play, I don't care about any prohibitions, that is, Huang Futian comes back, takes out his weapon, and it is a big deal to retreat. ”

"But will you survive until then?!"

The sword maniac raised his left hand, untied the big sword behind his back, and in the fierce wind that had begun to change because of the grandmaster's qi, he floated away, and everyone's eyes subconsciously followed.

Then, he handed the broken knife in his right hand to his left hand.

After seeing the scene of changing knives, the expressions of the two old men changed slightly, and they were puzzled at first, and then a ridiculous and unbelievable thought rose in their minds.

Li Yinxiang opened her lips, recalled the scene she had just seen in her mind, and muttered:

"It's hard, can you say ......?"

The five fingers of the knife maniac moved, clenched the handle of the knife, and said coldly:

"Second round."

The voice has not yet fallen, the body has already burst out, and the light exercise body seems to have completely changed a person, the speed is extremely fast, and the knife in his hand holds 100,000 mountains moving mountains with great force, and slashes down heavily!

Under the wide cuffs, on the back of the left hand, the red-gold fire pattern flowed, forming two strange characters, which immediately lit up and disappeared into the body.

Divine Soldier King Kong.

Vajra in the left hand, Prajna in the right hand.

The two are one, and it is for Pudu.

On the vision of the rotation of yin and yang, the ripples suddenly expanded, but after a breath, they still dissipated, and the two old men felt a little calmer, their steps reversed, yin and yang retrograde, and the sword qi exploded, tearing a huge mark on Wang Anfeng's shoulder, and the blood flowed like a note.

The eyes of the old man next to Li Yinxiang first brightened slightly, and then he sighed and said:

"No......"

"Although the sword maniac hides his strength, but to break this move, he has to have a first-class subtle move, he can't do it, he can't do it."

Xiahou Jie bit her lip and said:

"But if he can support his father and the head of the Huangfu family when they come back......"

The old man sighed and said:

"I hope so."

Judging from his tone, he obviously didn't have much confidence, if he didn't know who dared to move at this time, he would have attracted the first attack, and he would have already left this dangerous place with Li Yinxiang.

Li Yinxiang looked at the knife maniac below and said softly:

"I think...... He can win. ”

The old man just smiled bitterly.

The emaciated master of the Western Regions below smiled hesitantly:

"Is that all? The sword technique has become weaker......"

The fat old man added, saying:

"And it's not easy to use your brain, haha......"

Wang Anfeng only frowned slightly about the injury on his shoulder, and with a movement of his palm, the blade was raised, and he immediately stepped to the side and fell again.

The sound of the knife was like thunder, and a knife fell.

But the result was just that there were more blood marks on the knife maniac's body.

Beishan Gong, who had personally participated in the tragic battle twenty years ago, said loudly: "Knife madness, turn to the knife move to change the enemy, and use exquisite moves to make flaws, this is the way to crack the way that the senior Yue said before he died!" ”

The fat old man's face remained unchanged, and he laughed and said:

"It turns out that he said something before he died, but it's a pity, it's a pity, today is different from the past, are you really the two of us not benefiting in the past 20 years?"

"I'm waiting for this trick, it's already a mastery that can't be broken!"

Beishan said: "You say so, it proves that there are still flaws in this trick!" ”

The thin old man said hesitantly: "Yes, yes, what you said is also a little reasonable, do you want to gamble?" The life of the winner, the death of the losing, above board, neat and neat. ”

The words of the three of them were intrigued, testing each other, true and false, no one could tell the difference, but the knife maniac didn't seem to hear it at all, but the knife in his hand fell down one by one, and each knife seemed to be heavier and heavier than before!

And there are more and more injuries on his body that are split in reverse.

The fat old man suddenly sneered:

"I didn't expect that the sword maniac is not only martial arts, but also very bad brains."

"Since I know that we are peerless, I can ignore the strength of the world's martial arts, and I still send him to death like this......"

This also speaks to the thoughts and incomprehensions in everyone's hearts.

The right hand of the knife madness shook, and the remnant knife in his hand slashed down again, its momentum was heavy, and with the peerless knowledge of the Extraterritorial Star Pavilion, it triggered the qi of the previous knife, and it fell down with a heavy slash on the yin and yang vision.

This time, the ripples erupted.

The sword qi weakened instead, brushing the knife maniac's cheeks, blood flowed out, and the sword maniac with a cold face looked at the two old men whose expressions changed, and his voice was flat:

"Yin and Yang flow? There's a limit to the power that can be dissolved, right? ”

"As long as there is a limit, then it's okay......"

The blade rises and falls again!

The roar continued.

Everyone had never heard such a high-pitched sound of the sword, as sharp and domineering as a storm, and the ripples on the yin and yang fish finally had no way to stop, and before they completely dispersed, the second ripple had already appeared.

The knives are heavy, the knives are crazy.

The expressions of the two old men changed slightly, their bodies changed, and they rose into the air, and one of them said: "Stop, knife madness, as you said, some permits can break the move, but before that, you will also die!" Why don't you and I stop there, and the two of us leave. ”

"It's not easy for you to do penance, why did you give your life in vain for these ordinary people?"

The knife in the hand of the knife maniac kept stopping, slashing at it.

Dressed in black and stained with blood, his voice was indifferent, and every time he said a word, he slashed down:

"For them? What are you talking about? I just want your life. ”

"Others live and die, what does it have to do with me, come and fight quickly!"

"The winner lives, the loser dies!"

"There is no life and no regrets in death!"

"Do you have this realization?! I'm curious, to see if your limit can eat a knife madness, and even more curious, where is the limit of knife madness? My limit is not higher than yours. ”

"Let's gamble!"

With a loud shout, the sword technique was frenzied, and the sound resounded throughout the entire Tianxiong City, shocking people's hearts, and the ripples on the yin and yang fish had already trembled wildly, and it seemed that they could be broken at any time.

The old man next to Li Yinxiang was speechless.

He never thought that there would be such a way to break the trick without breaking it.

An unbreakable move?

Then just go above the limits of this move......

How simple is it?

Who would dare to think?

The knife is crazy, the people are crazy, the knife technique is more and more domineering and fierce, only at this time, there are already several huge qi machines in the distance, quickly approaching, everyone is aware of the approach of the qi machine, and a look of joy appears on their faces.

Xiahou Jie breathed a sigh of relief and muttered:

"It's coming, it's finally delayed until this time."

"There is no danger today."

The fat old man's face changed slightly, and his mind was turning around, and he suddenly thought of something, and said:

"You had such an idea?! What kind of Great Qin Zhengdao, is he planning to besiege like this? Hmph, ridiculous, a line apart, the ends of the world, even if you wait together, it may not be able to really break the yin and yang rotation of us. ”

The warriors of the rivers and lakes below were slightly stunned, and then suddenly realized.

It turns out that the knife maniac has always been planning to do this?

Beishan Gongfu smiled bitterly: "I was still shocked by the sudden appearance of these two people, but I didn't expect that the knife maniac had already seen things so far away, yes, if he dragged the other party back, then the time for the family masters more than a hundred miles away to notice that it was wrong to rush back would never exceed a moment." ”

"This is the situation of inviting you into the urn, Gao Ming."

The Northern Swordsman sighed: "In this way, I might as well do it." ”

At this moment, the knife in the hand of the knife maniac shook slightly, and the qi superposition technique he stole from the old man of the Star Pavilion was extremely stressful on the body.

At this moment, because of the return of the two old men because of the return of the head of the Huangfu family and others, the fighting spirit in their hearts suddenly subsided, Wang Anfeng had been fighting for a long time, so he naturally would not let go of such a great opportunity, holding the knife in his right hand, and suddenly slashed down.

The sword qi that had never dispersed around gathered into one.

It is a secret that is not passed on in the Pavilion of Extraterritorial Stars!

The ink knife was broken, but now, the broken blade had been replaced by a condensed blade, cold as the moon, a slight pause, and then a heavy split.

The ripples bloomed layer by layer, and the yin and yang visions that had reached the limit were constantly vibrating and changing, and then in the eyes of disbelief, they were directly shattered, and the fine and crystalline 'fragments' shrouded the entire city.

The part of the sword that had not been dissolved turned into a surging force, and it was forced down.

The two old men didn't notice for a while, blood spurted from their mouths, and they were smashed to the ground heavily, and the sword qi cut vertically and horizontally, and the vast martial arts arena was directly swept by the fierce and incomparable sword.

The knife fell to the ground in a whirlwind.

The waves of qi vibrated from his feet, swirled, erupted, and exploded with a bang, and then it was endless, and the martial arts arena that was still intact turned into tens of millions of gravel the size of a finger in an instant, which was shaken and raised, and the smoke and dust dispersed, like a wave.

A Qingyue sword groan sounded, stopped abruptly, and dispersed for a long time.

Kitayama Gong's gaze froze.

His old eyes were already filled with a sword light.

The waves of air slowly dissipated.

Everyone stared at the center, and their eyes suddenly froze.

In the middle of a ruin, two masters of the Western Regions who had teamed up to kill a grandmaster were stiff and stunned.

There was an extremely deep mark on the throat of the fat old man, and the broken ink knife was now stopping in front of the thin old man's eyebrows.

The long sound of the knife only then diffused.

The statement of Beishan Gong 'inviting you into the urn' has just been accepted by everyone, and the situation has changed in an instant, and at this moment they finally understand that the sword maniac didn't think about it so much at all, but fought hard.

Results——

The top foreign mastery, the great rotation of yin and yang, broken.

Wang Anfeng's chest burned like flames.

At this moment, he didn't want to take advantage of the situation to slash this thin old man under the knife, but after the last knife, his body was already empty, because the internal qi was exhausted, and the qi was completely gone, and the sequelae of the Star Pavilion began to appear, and the qi and blood were churning, and at this time it was already a situation that could barely be supported.

He looked up at the other man.

The thin old man's breath was short, and he no longer had the faint spirit of the ghost before.

Finally, little by little, the ink knife moved away.

In the silence, everyone heard the indifferent voice of the knife madness:

"It seems that you are not my opponent yet......"

In the sky, several qi machines appeared and landed on the ruins, and their faces were the heads of the three major families of Huangfu, Xuanyuan, and Xiahou, as well as the great elders of the Dongfang family, each of whom had extremely deep qi, and was a first-class master realm based on the peak of the four grades.

Everyone finally recovered from the shock, and the weapons in their hands saluted.

After meeting the seniors and the voices of the head of the family, the place finally fell into silence, and this silence was full of the ease and happiness of escaping death.

Therefore, the sudden sound of footsteps was extremely prominent at this time.

Everyone subconsciously looked sideways.

The black-clothed blood-stained, almost dying-looking knife frantically paced away, not caring at all about the four people who came back behind, and didn't care about these four first-class people in the rivers and lakes.

Everyone immediately felt that he seemed to be too frivolous.

But then he fell silent again, unable to say anything wrong, and even did not even have a trace of dissatisfaction, but only took it for granted.

At this moment, the old man, who seemed to be frightened, suddenly took a few steps forward and said sharply, "You have also killed the Grandmaster!" You can't fool me...... You have that kind of thing on your body before the death of the grandmaster, and you also hide your cultivation! ”

The voice was sharp, and it seemed to be full of resentment.

Many of the warriors present were almost dizzy by such a news.

The eyes were once again condensed on the back.

Wang Anfeng didn't want to face the people of the four great families, his footsteps didn't stop, although he had a golden bell shield to protect his body, the injury was far less serious than that of near death, but it was not a light injury, if he didn't leave, after a while, the qi and blood would surge again, and he might not even be able to maintain his face, showing his own appearance.

When I heard this, I didn't want to answer, but for some reason, I suddenly thought of what Libo said, my father nailed the great master back then.

Then there is the Valley of the Sword, where the Divine Soldier was captured and his parents died.

I thought of the direct opponent who caused the serious injury of my parents, Hoshinomiya.

I thought of the White Tiger Hall that had a grudge against me......

He has been fighting so far at the moment, and he feels that since he has the names of 'Young Master of Shenwu Mansion' and 'Fufeng Collector', he has never been so hearty, never so unrestrained, the bloody atmosphere at the corners of his mouth is still there, the murderous intent is diffuse, and the faces and names silently appear in his heart.

Li Yinxiang leaned out of the small half of his body from the top of the thirteen-story pavilion, his hair was blown by the wind, looking at the back, he stood there, but he seemed to be a person from another world, his back was straight, and his body seemed to be embarrassed, but it was still like a blood-stained knife.

The clouds and mist in the sky were shattered by the last knife, and the water vapor fell.

Li Yinxiang stretched out her palm, slightly cool.

It's snowing.

Wang Anfeng closed his eyes, the knife in his hand was put into the sheath, and his mind was turning almost fast, so fast that others could hardly notice, so in their sight, the footsteps of the knife mania never stopped, and he walked forward step by step, and his voice was as cold and calm as before:

"The blood of the grandmaster, drink enough to be content......"

"One, what's the point?"

The audience lost their voices.

The vision of the Grandmaster in the sky was shattered by the last sword, and the water vapor turned into snow, sprinkled and fell, enveloping the entire Tianxiong City.

This is the first snow of this winter.

PS: Today's 2-in-1 offers............

8,500 words......

Horizontal pressure on peers, sword breaking grandmaster.

Knife mania, participate!

Thank you Zenient for the 11,000 prize, thank you