Chapter 287: A word of disagreement
"Ten martial arts commanders at the pinnacle?"
At this time, a slightly sarcastic voice came from behind Yi Gu, and between the words, there seemed to be a sharp sword blade shooting out, "Gong Wentao, don't you think your words are ridiculous?"
A figure with a negative sword suddenly appeared, and Xia Ze, the sect leader of the Sin Sword Sect, said lightly, the awe-inspiring killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, and he still remembered the revenge of the man in black who attacked the Sin Sword Sect at night that night.
"I don't shy away from saying that none of my three major sects have such a background, if you want to cultivate ten powerhouses at the peak of the martial arts realm, do you know how huge resources this requires?"
Xia Ze suppressed the anger in his heart slightly, but he didn't miss the opportunity to suppress the palace and water families: "You are also the head of the family, and you really regard the people of the world as fools." ”
"Hey, Sect Master Xia is right. ”
"Beicang Continent is not small, but it is not big, there are only a handful of strong people in the peak realm of Wushuai, even if there are hidden old monsters, they will never exceed the number of hands. ”
"Heh, Gong Wentao's sentence is not a recipe for stealing chickens and rice, and he set up a set, but he didn't want to put himself in. ”
When the surrounding warriors heard Xia Ze's words, they suddenly woke up like a dream, and their eyes looking at Gong Wentao and Shui Weihong became a little strange, even contemptuous.
"Xia Ze, our three brothers are talking, do you have the right to interject?"
Gong Wentao hadn't opened his mouth yet, but Shui Weihong snorted coldly, choking and speaking, if it was about attacking and killing, the Sin Sword Sect was still before they made a move, and he was forced to hide his own world, how could he give him any good face?
"The master of a sect, is it such a person who does not know the number of etiquette?"
"Shui Weihong!"
Xia Ze let out a low roar, his robe suddenly swayed, and Haoran's sword power shook the start.
"Zheng!"
I saw that his sword eyes were condensed, and a golden voice suddenly came out, and the cold light flickered, approaching Shui Weihong, and the sword intent of Haoran caused the sky to stir, which was also accompanied by a little twilight and gloom, and the killing machine was terrifying.
"It's good to come!"
Shui Weihong drank coldly in his mouth, and his spiritual power was raised between his words, and almost instantly, the originally calm surrounding sky rippled like a tide, surging out.
"Boom!"
The sword power and tide touched each other, setting off a terrifying momentum, approaching in all directions.
"Retreat!"
Seeing this, Wen Qingyan's eyes sank, and he raised his hand and a thick mist gushed out, building a high wall to separate the two of them.
Seeing this, the two warriors jumped out, and they all took precautions, their expressions were solemn, and they didn't dare to be careless, and the spiritual power in their bodies surged wildly, and they were connected together, and the foggy, sea, waves, and mountains were intertwined, and they wanted to fight.
"Zheng"
Between the two powerful shocks, only to hear a terrifying sound of Jin Ge quickly approaching, the terrifying sword intent instantly broke through the mighty wave, but it was Xia Ze holding a long sword and killing Shui Weihong directly.
"How daring!"
Shui Weihong let out a loud shout, seeing that Xia Ze had a solemn expression on the Dusk Cloud Sword in his hand, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was rising, and the surrounding waves were surging, like a tsunami covering the sky, wanting to flood the valley.
But seeing Shui Weihong's big hand stretched out, he plunged into the water tide, the water tide trembled slightly, and then shook rapidly, and one of the slightly blurred sword bodies was revealed.
"Boom!"
The tide shook, and as Shui Weihong held it in his hand, a water sword suddenly came out, and the entire water tide was cut off by this water sword, slashing Xia Ze.
"Bang!"
The two swords met, and the sky sank in vain, and the large area of land under his feet turned away in a circular wave, revealing a gray-brown dirt pit.
Xia Ze's figure was approaching, the long sword in his hand was fiercely forced, and the sword power of the Twilight Cloud Sword Xiao Se slowly climbed, and it actually made Shui Weihong's body tremble lightly and retreated.
"Shui Weihong, if you want to fight with me, you are not qualified enough. ”
Xia Ze shouted angrily in his mouth, and the gray-brown light of the Twilight Cloud Sword lit up in vain, and in a trance, it seemed like a large piece of dead leaves flying one after another, rushing straight towards Shui Weihong, covering it in an instant.
A sword is dying, and everything is withered.
The withered leaves swirled in the sky, and the sense of sorrow and sorrow scattered out, as if endless pain and sorrow fell into the hearts of everyone, from which it was difficult to extricate themselves.
"Head of the house!"
"Father!"
Seeing this, the Shui family's martial artist felt a heartbeat, and the expression on his face changed slightly, and the withered leaves in the sky actually shrouded Shui Weihong in it, and it was still being compressed.
"Water Gu is ruthless!"
Suddenly, a cold voice came from among the dead leaves.
Everyone's eyes froze, and they saw that the dead leaves circling around Shui Weihong suddenly stagnated, like a stuck shell, struggling to move forward, and then slowly stopped.
"Snort"
A subtle erosion sound slowly came out, and with the appearance of this sound, I saw that the dead leaves wrapped around Shui Weihong began to slowly blacken, and they also emitted a foul smell.
Xia Ze's gaze froze, and the Twilight Cloud Sword in his hand slowly moved again, and the withered leaves in the sky gathered in his hand, dragging a huge sword blade in the sky.
With a wave of the sword, the sword broke the sky, and the withered leaf long sword came out of the front, slashing head-on at the pitch-black leaf mass that wrapped Shui Weihong, and the mighty power actually drew a pitch-black gap where the sword blade passed.
"Bang!"
The leaf mass burst, and the dead leaves wrapped around Shui Weihong's body instantly turned into dust.
At the same time, a black column of water gushed out, turning into a sword ray and rising into the sky, but above this sword light, except for a slight stench of piercing snorts, there was no trace of power.
Seeing this, everyone was puzzled, and even faintly felt a sense of coldness, only Shui Mobai's heart jumped, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.
In an instant, the black sword was already on top of the withered leaf blade.
To everyone's surprise, the two swords met, and there was no mighty roar, only a "bang" sound that made people uncomfortable all over the body.
"Huh?"
Xia Ze's eyes were sharp, and he saw that where the sword blades intersected, the dead leaves were as black as when they were hovering before, and they couldn't even cut out the sword power, and they were directly dissolved by the weird black mist.
"Sect Master Xia, be careful!"
Suddenly, an angry voice came out of the mouth of An Chenzhu of Cangxuan Sect, waking up Xia Ze, who was slightly condensed, in an instant, and a cold chill suddenly rose from his heart.
Xia Ze was shocked in his heart, his eyes shrank suddenly, and in the corner of his eye, a pitch-black water wavelength sword was rippling with an icy chill.
"Not qualified?"
At the same time, a slightly hoarse voice sounded in vain behind Xia Ze, and for a while, cold sweat was like a waterfall.
"Boom!"
The power is shocking, and the wind and clouds change color.
The withered leaves in the sky were instantly swept by the water waves, and the wild waves were gradually attached to a layer of black, covering the sky and the sun, and there was a chilling astringency in the heart.
"Sect Master!"
Seeing this, the martial artist of the Sin Sword Sect changed his face greatly, and for a while his sword power condensed, and he was about to make a move, but he saw the water mass rolling, and bubbles agitated out, supporting the water wave into a big bag.
"Poof"
The water wave broke, and a figure flew out of it, rolling in the air, and fled far away, looking extremely embarrassed.
What was surprising was that this person was actually Xia Ze, the sect leader of the Sin Sword Sect.
The water waves were mighty, and the huge waves in the sky roared angrily, pouring straight down towards Xia Ze, not ready to give him a chance to breathe, and the awe-inspiring killing intent came out of the sky.
"Look for death!"
Xia Ze's body flipped, and suddenly stopped in the air, his face was extremely ugly, the mighty killing intent was rolling like a tide, raising his hand to stand up in the twilight clouds, and the sword blade was as heavy as a mountain, blocking the surging tide.
"Let me give you a ride, too. ”
The thick fog spread, enveloping Xia Ze in an instant, and the icy killing intent overflowed from the mist, and the phantom of the Dao figure flickered in it.
Xia Ze's eyes cracked, and the cold light quickly enlarged in his eyes, and a few breaths of time had already approached him.
"Humph!"
At the same time, a figure galloped upwards and leaped through the fog.
"Zheng!"
With the touch of the edge, the coercion of the surrounding sky rolled out, and the rolling and tumbling sea of fog shook out with the black wave, revealing the figure of the warrior in it.
"An Chenzhu!"
Gong Wentao lowered his voice and roared angrily, but the sea of fog around him was guarded by him and fell into a stalemate.
"Master of the Gong family, such a sneak attack doesn't look like everyone's style, right?"
An Chenzhu snorted softly, but he didn't give an inch.
"Thank you, Brother Ann!"
Xia Ze's mind was relaxed, and then he felt the cold sweat stained on his body and clothes, and his skin was a little cold, if it weren't for An Chenzhu's move, he might have to bury his bones here, and become the founder of the beginning of this war, which is simply ridiculous.
The heart is here, and the anger is even stronger.
"Shui Weihong, you will die today!"
Xia Ze no longer suppressed the spiritual power in his body so far, and the mighty power rose up vigorously.
In that pair of sword eyes, Haoran's sword aura burst out, and the sword around his body was suppressed, and hundreds of long swords trembled in the air, and he gently tore out a gap in the space, and then closed it.
"Turn your sword into a hundred kills!"
Xia Ze roared angrily, slapped the Dusk Cloud Sword in front of him, and for a while, the sword intent was immense, like the king of the sword, gathered the sword and came out, killing and rolling over the Black Sea.
"Buzz"
The long sword was like rain, and the killing intent was like ice, setting off a killing intent sword forest in the surrounding sky, and it was ruthlessly submerged into the Black Sea.
Countless sword blades fell, interspersing them through, and the turbulent Black Sea suddenly trembled, and Shui Weihong's figure gradually revealed.
"Kill!"
Xia Ze's mouth burst into tears, and the sword rain was so powerful that it gathered at this moment, as if he wanted to strangle Shui Weihong.
"Sect Master Xia, I'm here to help you!"
At the same time, the scorching flames rose from the sky, directly dyeing this half of the sky red, and a figure came out in response, and actually appeared not far from Shui Weihong's side, slashing down with the wave of fire.
"Hey, Jing Yao, the owner of Fuyu Mountain Villa, actually made a move. ”
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, but they didn't expect that just two simple words would directly ignite this big battle, and as soon as they made a move, it was king to king!
The sword rain and crazy swords converged, and in an instant, Shui Weihong was surrounded by a group, and the killing intent turned upside down, and the two powerhouses of the peak realm of martial arts joined forces, such a killing force should be called devastating.
It's just that when the boundless sword power and fire sea fell, a clear full moon slowly rose, and the moon shone brightly, actually blocking this sword power.
"Yi Gu!"
Jing Yao frowned, and his heart became angry: "Yi Gu, do you know what you are doing?"
"I'm sorry, it's unclear yet, I can't let him die!"
Yi Gu's face was expressionless, but between his words, the full moon and moonlight above his head reflected in all directions, and the clear and white moonlight caused the sea of fire to move, scattered and disordered.
"Damn!"
Jing Yao's face was ugly, and he didn't expect that at a critical moment, he would be put in a hand by his own people.
"Sneer"
At the same time, the sword power was mighty, and the sword rain fell straight down from the sky, stabbing fiercely at Shui Weihong in the black water wave, and the sword rain was terrifying.
"Boom!"
The rain of swords gathered, and the terrifying power that pushed out horizontally shocked the wind and clouds to change color, as if it had the power to destroy the world and destroy the earth.
"Hehe, under the sword and a hundred kills, how can you not die!"
Xia Ze stared at the roar, panting slightly in his mouth, this move was indeed a lot of consumption on him, and his faintly pale face was extremely satisfied, but the next moment, the expression was frozen on his face.
The Black Sea trembled, and the waves were sluggish.
In the tumbling and concussive waves, a figure slowly came out, only to see Shui Weihong's shirt and long sleeves swaying in the wind, his expressionless face was faintly pale, and the faint words in his mouth rose with the wind.
"Xia Ze, you overestimate yourself too much. ”