"Third-order mid-grade? Damn, damn it, how could you have grown to this point in just one year? Seeing this, Dugu's face changed, and his face was full of disbelief.

You must know that a year ago, when Dugu Ming and Yun Shibao competed, he was only a second-order mid-grade cultivator, and in a year's time, he had improved to a great realm, and this kind of cultivation speed was simply appalling, and it was a little insufficient to describe it with the word demon.

"A shocking stab!" Dugu Fang is also a good player who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, although he was shocked by Yun Shibao's momentum, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all.

"Boom!" With a sound, a cold light flickered, the treasure knife came out of its sheath, and the sword qi went towards the giant palm that poked out of the clouds, as if it wanted to split the giant palm that covered the sky.

"Hmph, this knife is called Silence, since it was cast, the knife has been silent for a hundred years, and no one can pull it out, but it was obtained by accident by the old man..."

"Everyone in the world knows that I am good at using swords, but I don't know that the sword skills of the city lord are better than swordsmanship." Looking at the powerful sword qi, Dugu Fang's face showed a trace of arrogance, and he said coldly.

Obviously, he was extremely confident in his blow, and in his mind, even if this demonic young man's cultivation reached the third-order middle grade in front of him, what did it matter? There is an empty realm, how can you beat your own earth-shattering sword?

However, the next scene made the expression on Dugu Fang's face freeze instantly, only to see that the giant palm that covered the sky directly crushed his sword qi and slapped at him with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Sword Saint senior, save me..."Dugu Fang was dumbfounded, and while his body retreated, he hurriedly shouted at the Sword Saint.

Even though he has a third-order mid-grade cultivation, if he is slapped by this big slap, he will not die and will be seriously injured.

As soon as the voice of the lonely party fell, an old man with white hair and a goatee flew out of the crowd, a nameless sword in his hand was cold, the sword qi came from the sky, and a little cold light on the tip of the sword was like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, pointing directly at the palm of the giant palm.

"Click, click!" After this cold light pierced into the giant palm, the Sword Saint only felt a powerful force coming from the hilt of the sword, and his body was instantly blasted out by this force.

On the top of the giant palm, there was a hole the size of a baby's fist, and the surrounding area of the hole began to crack at a speed visible to the naked eye, opening up to the top of the palm, and after a while, the giant palm shattered and dissipated.

"Poof!" After falling a hundred meters away, the Sword Saint staggered to his feet, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"How is that possible? The Sword Saint senior is a third-order high-grade powerhouse, and Xiong Shibao is only a third-order middle-grade, with a gap of one realm between the two hairs, how could he hurt the Sword Saint senior with one blow? ”

"Nima, fake, right? I've seen this row of cloud palms used by the Male Tyrant, although the power is extremely objective, but it hasn't reached this appalling level? ”

"The male and the evil are full of evil, why did he give birth to such a demonic son, does this god have long eyes?"

"An eleven-year-old third-order middle-grade powerhouse, who can fight beyond the ranks, I dare to conclude that in ten years, no, five years, at most five years, above this rivers and lakes, I am afraid that no one can restrain this son anymore..."

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Seeing that the Sword Saint was injured by Yun Shibao's palm, the heroes of the various factions were dumbfounded and looked horrified.

"At a young age, as soon as you make a move, it will be a killing move that will kill people, if you are allowed to grow up, you will definitely be the devil of the martial arts in the future." The Sword Master wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a trace of cold murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"You're all going to destroy this son, what's the matter? You don't need to kill people, can you serve with delicious food and drink, and then kill with your neck? Hearing the words of the Sword Saint, Yun Shibao laughed angrily, and said sarcastically.

"Don't talk nonsense, I've heard for a long time that the sword of the Sword Saint Twenty-three has the power to tear the heavens and the earth, and today, my son wants to see it." With Yun Shibao's current combat power, he is basically an invincible existence among the third-order middle-grade martial artists, and when he encounters a third-order high-grade powerhouse, he has at least an eight-layer chance of winning.

Therefore, for the Sword Saint, Yun Shibao did not hesitate at all.

As soon as the words fell, Yun Shibao's figure suddenly flashed, appearing behind the Sword Saint, and a row of dark clouds rolled and slapped towards the back of the Sword Saint.

Of course, if you don't coax it, you still have to sneak attack, for these hypocrites who are full of justice, who are sanctimonious on the surface, but are actually male thieves and prostitutes, Yun Shibao will not talk to them about chivalry and rules.

What he has to do is to kill the other party, unscrupulously and without asking about the process.

The Sword Master had already been injured just now, and although he was on full alert, his divine sense had already shrouded the entire battlefield, but Yun Shibao was not only a simple martial artist, but also a spatial ability.

A "flash" appeared behind him without warning, and by the time he reacted, the sword in his hand was flirting back, trying to block the blow, it was too late.

With a full blow, Yun Shibao directly broke through the Sword Saint's body protection qi, and slapped his palm heavily on the back of the Sword Saint's heart.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, and the goddess scattered the flowers.

The Sword Master's body was directly shattered by Yun Shibao's strong internal force, turning into a pile of blood foam.

The dignified third-order high-grade powerhouse, a character like Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, was killed by Yun Shibao's two palms, this scene made everyone, including Bai Suzhen, fall into a dream, and invariably slapped himself in the mouth.

"Da! Da! Da! After killing the Sword Saint, Yun Shibao stepped on the golden silk dragon boots, and walked to the sedan chair in the eyes of everyone.

"Sword twenty-three? Heavenly Sword? I'm huh..."He took the handkerchief from the maid and wiped the blood from his hand, Yun Shibao threw the handkerchief on the ground on the puddle of blood, and spat on the ground with disdain.

"I heard that you want to destroy my world? Slaughter my Xiong's ten clans? Who else? Let's go together. Yun Shibao raised his head, glanced at the heads of the various factions, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

Yun Shibao's gaze was like a sharp sword, and the heads of the stabbing factions couldn't help but take a step back, their faces frightened.

"Compared to this domineering teenager, those so-called famous heroes are just a piece of shit... No, the old lady's legs are weak..."In the crowd, the poisonous phoenix seemed to have discovered some rare treasure, her eyes lit up, and a red nosebleed flowed down her nostrils.

"Whew, crape myrtle moves, the wind and clouds change, blood becomes a sea, corpses become mountains, mountains and rivers are broken!"

"I'm afraid that only such a demon who has not been born for eternity is qualified to sit on the supreme position in the world." Looking at Yun Shibao, who was frightened with just one look, Bai Suzhen couldn't help but mutter.

To tell the truth, since Xu Xian's betrayal, she has been sealed and loved, and she has long lost confidence in men, but now, Bai Suzhen has a kind of regret that I was born before I was born, I am old when you are born, and I hate whether I am born at the same time, and I am good with you every day.

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