Early the next morning, a large number of martial arts people who thought they had some fame in the rivers and lakes went to the station of the Tianxia Association together, nominally to meet the gang leader of the Tianxia Society, but everyone knew that they were all here for this competition. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Qin Shuang, as the eldest disciple of Xiongba, was sitting in the main hall of the Tianxia Society, receiving some truly qualified guests, but his master Xiongba did not show up, obviously making final preparations for the next decisive battle.

As for the combination of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, it was like black and white, with a large number of subordinates waiting at the foot of the mountain, blocking those who were indiscriminately filling up the number and wanted to fish in the water.

If there is anyone who dares to make trouble, he will take it down directly, and even show it to the public, while preaching the force of the world, it will also really deter the people.

By noon, except for some people who were indeed famous and had good martial arts, most of the people in the martial arts failed to enter the World Society, and could only return depressed.

Of course, because Zhang Wuji is the leader of the Ming Sect and is already a congenital master, he was not hindered, and he was already sitting in the main hall early, but there was no Xiao Zhao by his side.

"Senior Brother Yun, Senior Brother Feng, have you seen the broken army?"

Outside the main hall of the World Society, Qin Shuang sent someone to call the two junior disciples to one place and asked with a solemn expression.

Because Qin Jihuan defeated Sword Greed in public with the Peerless Sword in his hand, they also got the news early, and they all thought that Qin Jihuan was the apprentice of the Sword Saint, and they even knew that he was outside the World Meeting, but today he did not show up for a long time, but it had to arouse suspicion.

You must know that they were not Qin Jihuan's opponents in the first place, and now they have an incomparable sword with a razor, not to mention.

"No, Senior Brother, the Broken Army and the Sword Saint haven't shown up yet."

Nie Feng, who has always been gentle and elegant, makes people feel like a spring breeze, is also rare and serious today, and he obviously takes this competition very seriously.

"That broken army is strong in martial arts, except for the master, no one is an opponent, if he takes advantage of the competition between the master and the sword saint, and suddenly makes a sneak attack, it will be bad."

Qin Shuang said what he was thinking with a worried face, but he heard Nie Feng on the side object,

"Probably not, right? Today's competition has already spread all over the rivers and lakes, and there are many real masters like the Baiyun City Lord among the people watching the battle, I think the broken army should not dare to act recklessly. ”

"That's hard to say, let's do it, Senior Brother Yun, let Senior Brother Feng guard at the bottom of the mountain alone, you and I go back to Xiongbatang, if things change later, you immediately take down Dugu Ming, I think there is him, the nephew of the Sword Saint, as a hostage, and the army should not dare to do anything."

"Good!"

Bu Jingyun agreed like gold, and then said no more, although he got married to Kong Ci as he wished, but he has always been withdrawn, he is still as cold as iron, and he doesn't care about other people's opinions at all.

Qin Shuang looked at the back of Nie Feng leaving alone, but the worry in his heart still did not dissipate, he was not worried that Bu Jingyun would not be able to take Dugu Ming, but on the contrary, he had always respected as the master of the heavenly man, could he defeat the prestigious supreme grandmaster, the Sword Saint?

Time passed little by little, the sun was already in the west, and the people who were still talking to each other on the main hall unconsciously stopped talking at this time, waiting for the arrival of the Sword Saint in a dull manner.

"Hahaha!"

A hearty and domineering laugh came from the back of the hall, and the male tyrant in a bright yellow robe strode to his seat, and after glancing at it, he ignored Dugu Ming's hateful eyes and said directly,

"It's getting late, the Sword Saint doesn't dare to show up, I look at this duel, it's not comparable!"

"Yes, yes, that Sword Saint hasn't appeared until now, he must be afraid of our male gang leader!"

Next to Xiongba, a dog leg dressed as a eunuch is ugly and ugly, flattering and flattering.

"Humph! Dominance! As a generation of sword saints, how can my uncle be afraid that you will only have a world meeting! ”

Dugu Ming below, seeing that even Wen Chouhou, a eunuch, dared not to put the Sword Saint in his eyes, he couldn't help but shout angrily.

"Dugu Ming, I only saved your life in the face of the Sword Saint before, and now that the Sword Saint has been slow to show up, I don't think it's interesting for you to live, so let's go and see your parents!"

Xiongba naturally didn't take Dugu Ming in his eyes, the reason why he didn't kill him was because he didn't have any threat himself, and now in front of many martial arts hawkers, he was about to kill chickens and monkeys and establish the prestige of the world, at this time Dugu Ming jumped out to provoke, it was just with him, I saw Xiongba wave his hand casually, and said lightly,

"Frost, kill him."

"Yes! Master! ”

When Qin Shuang heard this, he didn't hesitate, he directly agreed, and attacked Dugu Ming, who was dressed in filial piety, with one punch.

"Bang!"

Fists intersected, Qin Shuang took two steps back suddenly, staring at the figure standing in front of Dugu Ming with an unkind expression.

"Sect Leader Zhang, this is a matter of my World Association and Wushuang City, and it has nothing to do with your Ming Sect, right?"

It turned out that the one who stood in front of Dugu Ming was Zhang Wuji, who was entrusted by Qin Jihuan to protect Dugu Ming's safety.

"Hehe, offended, Frost Hall Master, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, today is a duel between the male gang leader and the predecessor of the Sword Saint, I don't think it's going to be extraneous."

Although he is not very experienced in all aspects, after all, he is from a famous family and is used to seeing the world, so Zhang Wuji was not frightened by the momentum of the world club and the hero, but smiled lightly and firmly blocked Dugu Ming behind him.

"Humph! Zhang Wuji! Your Mingjiao was attacked by the six major factions, and now you have become a lost dog, relying on the blessing of the Wudang faction to survive, what qualifications do you have to take care of the affairs of our world!? ”

"I know how to teach, and I don't need outsiders to talk much, but this Dugu Ming, I am sure!"

Zhang Wuji didn't care about Qin Shuang's ridicule, but said with a firm face.

"Toast and don't eat!!"

Seeing that Zhang Wuji was so ignorant, Qin Shuang couldn't help but shout, and attacked with both fists, and the extremely cold fist wind rushed towards Zhang Wuji's slightly thin body!

Although Zhang Wuji seemed to be easily defeated by Qin Jihuan before, it was also because Qin Jihuan's sword qi was too sharp, and the two were only competing in martial arts, so they were willing to admit defeat, in fact, his strength was far above Qin Shuang, who was proficient in Tianshuang Fist.

No, in the face of the outbreak of Qin Shuang, Zhang Wuji didn't move at all, his feet stood firmly like an old tree taking root, and he blocked the cold air with a wave of his hands.

"Kill!! Proud Snow Frost!! ”

Seeing that this little-known Zhang Wuji was so powerful, Qin Shuang finally inevitably used all his strength, and directly made the strongest killing move in the Heavenly Frost Fist, Aoxue Lingshuang made a move, and the icy cold air almost enveloped the entire hall.

In the face of Qin Shuang's explosive move, Zhang Wuji finally stopped being casual, only to see his hands constantly drawing circles, and his body turned around, turning this biting cold air around, and finally did not hurt Dugu Ming, who was sitting on pins and needles behind him.

Because they are qualified to sit here, all of them are heroes, so in the face of these cold qi that was dispersed by Zhang Wuji, these people sitting next to Dugu Ming didn't care, just frowned slightly, and stretched out their hands to block it, but they all wisely did not speak, but silently waited for Xiongba's reaction. (To be continued.) )