Chapter 612: Xingshi's sword is angry

Dugu is dead!

Looking at it, it seems that he died under the joint efforts of Nie Feng and Mingyue.

The power of Wushuang City has collapsed!

When the news spread, except for the Wushuang City itself, both the core and peripheral forces dissipated in a very short time.

Rumors in the rivers and lakes that Wushuang City has offended the World Society, which is why there is such a catastrophe!

I don't know how many of the core forces that originally belonged to Wushuang City rebelled because of such rumors.

In short, Dugu Ming, the son of Dugu Fang, was convinced of this, and went to Sword Valley full of hatred to kneel down and beg the Sword Saint to take revenge, ignoring how old the Sword Saint was at this time.

Juggernaut believe it or not?

Of course, he didn't believe it much, he had several contacts with Lei Hu, the leader of the World Association, and knew that Lei Hu didn't care about playing tricks like intrigue at all.

Besides, if Dugu can't even do Nie Feng, he deserves to die.

In the rivers and lakes, how much strength can be mixed up and how famous it is, and the end of the unworthy name is generally very miserable, especially for the super forces of the rivers and lakes like Wushuang City.

Of course, since Dugu Ming begged for the door, it is impossible for the Sword Master to be indifferent, and he will definitely ask the truth when he goes to the world, but there will be no more killing thoughts as big as the original comics.

It just so happened that the Sword Master's kendo cultivation had reached a new level, and he needed to find a master of sufficient weight to verify it, regardless of his already somewhat aging body, he went straight to the headquarters of the Tianxia Society.

"Lei Hu, come out and see you!"

It was still that remote valley, and the sound of the Sword Saint beamed into a line and thundered for dozens of miles, and the sound contained infinite sword intent, which instantly spread into the area where Tianxialou was located.

The sharp sword intent stabbed dozens of grandmaster masters in an instant, and the headquarters of the World Association suddenly jumped in a hurry.

Woohoo......

Several orthopedic shadows shot out, like a streamer from the sky downstairs to the remote valley where the Sword Saint was.

That awe-inspiring sword intent was as bright and conspicuous as a bonfire in the dark night!

"Dugu Sword Saint, what does this mean?"

Lei Hu's voice was erratic, as if it was right in front of him and as if it was out of reach, but it made the Sword Saint feel the slightest pressure.

Hum!

Roaring angrily, a snow-bright sword light rushed into the sky, rolling the wind and clouds into a hundred-zhang giant sword, like the sky collapsing and slashing down.

At that moment, the space froze the heaven and the earth changed color, and the entire heaven and earth only had that terrifying sword qi.

Sword Twenty-Two!

Compared with the same trick I saw more than ten years ago, how much more powerful than ten times and a hundred times?

Collapse!

Lei Hu's tall and strong body appeared, and it was so small under the hundred zhang sword qi.

But a raging blood-red flame suddenly rose around him, and a terrifying giant figure appeared behind him, a blood-red fist that was extremely condensed and visible to the naked eye, rushing into the sky like a sharp arrow.

The giant phantom behind him bent his bow and arrows......

Bang!

The extremely condensed blood-red fist power collided fiercely with the hundred-foot-long condensed sword qi, and the heavens and the earth suddenly fell silent, and the next moment suddenly erupted into a deafening roar of terror.

The wind was blowing and the dust was flying, and the whole valley shook violently, and the sound was earth-shattering.

The Sword Master didn't continue to shoot, but just quietly condensed the strength around his body, and the dust raised in the valley was difficult to get close to outside the zhang, squinting his eyes to realize the wonderful taste of the sword just now.

Thunder Tiger was able to break it with one punch, which was already expected by him, if he couldn't even catch that sword, the Sword Saint would be disappointed.

It's just that Lei Hu received it so easily, but it made the Sword Saint feel uncomfortable.

Because of his age, the Sword Master has been cultivating the Sword in seclusion all these years, and he doesn't know anything about the news outside.

I don't know what Dugu Ming's purpose is, or he doesn't know the specific situation of the Sword Saint, after successfully inviting the Sword Saint out of the mountain, he didn't tell the news that Lei Hu had fought with the Lord of Heaven.

Otherwise, Juggernaut would definitely not be so big.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the Sword Saint stood proudly in the middle of the valley like a peerless divine weapon, full of sword intent that people did not dare to look at it directly.

"Lei Hu, why did you send your disciples to kill Dugu's side?"

The Sword Saint was obviously not in a good mood, and when he saw Lei Hu in front of him, he shouted directly: "Do you want to destroy the Peerless City and dominate the world?" ”

Outside the Xu Kai, Lei Hu and Nameless stood leisurely, squinting their eyes and chuckling when they heard the words: "Dugu Sword Saint, what kind of nonsense have you listened to?" ”

Ignoring the stiff expression of the Sword Saint, he said leisurely: "This seat really wants to target the Peerless City, will it allow the Peerless City to stay until now?" ”

"What a big breath!"

Although this was true, the Sword Saint was extremely uncomfortable in his heart, his eyes shot out two cold sword rays, and the temperament of the whole person changed suddenly, as if his body and Tianhe had turned into an extremely sharp sword.

Nameless's face was full of horror, and the sword aura on his body was swirling and turned into a heavenly sword, echoing the fierce sword aura of the sword saint without backing down.

For a moment, the small valley seemed to be transformed into a world of swords.

The two awe-inspiring sword intents are in harmony with the sky, and they don't let each other fight at all, and the faint fighting is surging.

Feeling the faint suppression, the Sword Saint's face was very ugly, and he shouted coldly: "Nameless, I didn't expect your strength to have reached such a point!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the aura on his body became even worse, as if he wanted to suppress the nameless momentum.

Nameless and silent, the sword intent on his body was like a volcanic eruption, and the momentum was rising higher and higher, not only was it not suppressed by the Sword Saint, but it was even more unfathomable.

Seeing that the two top swordsmen in the world did not let in the slightest, they had the urge to compare with the previous one.

Lei Hu was alarmed in his heart, rubbed his eyebrows and said angrily: "Sword Saint, don't you want to die?" ”

The Sword Saint was really crazy, and the sword intent on his body at this time actually pointed directly at the spiritual soul, which was obviously a sword path one level higher than Sword Twenty-two.

Sword Twenty-Three?

It should be like this, the Sword Saint is the Sword Saint after all, without the pressure of the male tyrant in the original comics, he still figured out the doorway of the Sword Twenty-three.

It's just that the martial artists of the Fengyun World have almost no consciousness to cultivate the way of the divine soul.

Even if the Sword Saint was at the peak of his soul and blood, once he launched Sword Twenty-three, it would be a big loss of vitality, and he might have to die.

Not to mention that the Sword Saint at this time was old and decrepit, and he couldn't withstand the sequelae of the Divine Soul attack at all.

The sword master in the comics, who used the sword twenty-three to almost kill the male bully in seconds, but his body was touched by Chu Chu and hung up directly, how can such an ending be considered incomplete, right?

Lei Hu consciously had no life-and-death enmity with the Sword Saint, and did not want such a genius martial artist to fall suddenly.

As he spoke, Lei Hu unconsciously operated the mental method of Xuanwu True Skill, and a phantom of a Xuanwu Divine Beast slowly appeared in the void behind him, and a terrifying will to suppress heaven and earth suddenly came.

Pro!

The hand pinched the magic trick and drank lightly, as if it was a stick, which instantly made the sword saint and the nameless mind freak, and they were shocked to notice that their thoughts seemed to be stagnant at this moment, and the sword intent that was originally unconvinced by each other slowed down violently.

"Collect and reap, it's not to the point of life and death!"

Lei Hu's voice was helpless, and he said with a smile: "There is something open and clear, there is no threshold that cannot be passed!" ”

Hum!

The Sword Saint retracted the sword intent that came out of his body, and said coldly with a pale face: "Nie Feng, a member of the World Huimen, killed my nephew Dugufang, what do you say, Lei Hu?" ”

"Impossible, right?"

Lei Hu didn't believe it, and said with a smile: "Even if Nie Feng's strength at this time has reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, it is impossible to easily kill Dugu's party!" ”

He shook his head and said directly: "Is there any misunderstanding?" ”

Startled!

The Sword Saint was very surprised, and said with a face full of astonishment: "Nie Feng is not yet thirty years old, how can there be a great grandmaster's late-stage cultivation?" ”

was shocked by this news, and forgot to continue to ask for guilt for a while.

"Why is it impossible?"

Lei Hu said angrily: "There are many genius disciples of the Tianxia Society, and almost one of them has recently stepped into the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and as the best of them, he entered the realm of the Great Grandmaster ten years ago!" ”

The Sword Saint's face flashed with embarrassment, and the momentum of Xingshi's questioning was weakened, and he only felt embarrassed to show up at his grandmother's house, and said in a muffled voice: "He killed Dugu's side!" ”

Hey......

Lei Hu smiled lightly, and only after a while did he speak leisurely: "People are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be stabbed?" ”

Ignoring the Sword Saint's ugly look, he smiled slowly: "Besides, I haven't gotten specific news yet, I'm afraid there's something in it!" ”

"Isn't it the World Association that wants to annex the Peerless City?"

The Sword Saint's expression at this time had returned to normal, and he no longer had the aggressive posture just now, and he asked without a good temperament: "It's spread all over the rivers and lakes!" ”

He was so depressed in his heart that if Nie Feng's strength really reached the late stage of the Great Grandmaster, then Dugu Fang really died in his hands, and he didn't have much to say.

Lei Hu's sentence 'How can people not be stabbed when they are floating in the rivers and lakes', although it has the meaning of ridicule, it is a true portrayal of the mixed rivers and lakes.

If the Dugu side is really overturned by Nie Feng in the front, the Sword Saint will not be overly pursued, who calls the Dugu side inferior in skills, and the normal disputes in the rivers and lakes deserve to die.

Especially behind Nie Feng, there are also big forces and strong people to support, the sword saint is a little unreasonable when he comes to the fierce momentum, according to the tradition of the rivers and lakes, it should be Dugu Ming to get up and practice, and then find Nie Feng to avenge his blood hatred after his strength increases greatly in the future.

Lei Hu said with a smile: "It's still the same sentence, the world will really destroy Wushuang City, and Wushuang City can still stay until now?" ”

Hum!

No matter how you say it, he is the strongest person in the world, and he was said so by Lei Hu, although the truth is so, his face is a little unbearable.

"I hope you can give me an accurate answer!"

The Sword Saint sneered: "If the frontal conflict skills are really inferior to others, I will ask Dugu Ming to practice hard and then take revenge!" ”

"Whatever you want!"

Lei Hu waved his hand indifferently, and said with a smile: "Dugu Ming's strength is very average now, Sword Saint, you should take good care of your body, lest without a background like you, Dugu Ming will be destroyed before he becomes strong!" ”

"I don't have to worry about you!"

The face of the Sword Saint was extremely ugly, but Lei Hu's words stabbed him very lightly, and Wushuang City was a little green and yellow, but the world would be fiery and red, and there was no comparison between the two at all......