"Okay! it's called the Sword Breaking Style!" Dugu Tianfeng deliberately put on a posture of retracting his sword, in fact, he didn't need to do this at all, because no one could see his sword clearly just now, and he also praised loudly.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, absolutely frightened, and then rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Because, it was not a cat or a dog that was fighting with Dugu Tianfeng, but a dozen or so Supreme Elders who could make the entire martial arts tremble by stomping their feet! Finally, everyone was sure that this was not an illusion! Everything that had just happened was true! Everyone including the Supreme Elder was shocked!

"What are you doing stupidly? Hurry up and save people!"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's important to save people first!" Under the reminder of the earth-shattering words, everyone reacted, and at the same time as they responded, many people had already rushed forward. Point points, stop bleeding, hold away, and then dare to bandage carefully. It's a pity that it is difficult to regenerate the broken arm, so these dozen or so sad Supreme Elders are destined to spend the rest of their lives with crippled bodies.

Just when everyone was busy saving people, Piao Wuxian couldn't help but give Dugu Tianfeng a thumbs up, and praised in a low voice: "Master, it's good! So that these guys who think they represent justice know that we are not evil at all!"

"You stinky boy, stop sarcastically mocking Master and my old man. Actually, as a teacher, why don't you want to take the opportunity to hurt him a few more top masters?" Dugu Tianfeng replied in a low voice with a bitter face.

"Could it be that, Master, have you taken into account the friendship of the same righteous path in the past?" asked Piao Wuxian with some puzzlement.

"Stinky boy, can't you see that for the sake of our master-apprentice relationship, Master, my old man has already abandoned everything in the past?" Dugu Tianfeng asked angrily.

Piao Wuxian smiled awkwardly, but finally couldn't help the doubts in his heart and asked again: "Then why didn't your old man attack just now?"

"Alas, now, your master and my old man's internal strength are nearly exhausted. Therefore, we can only wait until the critical moment to break out with all our might, so that we can win a glimmer of life for you. Dugu Tianfeng knew that this matter was very important, so for the sake of safety, he used the skill of transmitting sound into the secret at the expense of internal strength.

"What?" Of course, the exclamation of Drifting Silence also used the transmission of the sound into the secret, paused, and then the Drifting Silence continued to transmit the sound and asked nervously, "Then, Master, how many swords can you use now?"

"Never more than two swords!" Dugu Tianfeng replied in a very firm tone.

Drifting without a trace, he glanced around, and his originally good mood suddenly fell to the bottom. Because, although the two swords of Dugu Tianfeng just now were extremely powerful, they were not as injured as one percent of all the Supreme Elders. Now, there are only two swords left, and even if they are all exerted, I am afraid that they will hurt at most thirty or forty people. Then, what can we do if there are nearly a hundred Supreme Elders? Not to mention, there are countless decent young disciples on the periphery?

"It's over, it's over! It looks like it's a dead death this time!" After recognizing the situation, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart without a trace. It's just that he's not the only one who feels extremely depressed now!

After a period of busyness, the Supreme Elders finally realized that something was wrong.

"Hey, real person, why don't you have anything to do at all?" Suddenly, the head of the Tang Sect opened his throat and asked loudly.

How could he not hear the sound of this? It's just that it's the sword in the hand that breaks!"

"Hmph, why is it only a real person who breaks the sword?"

"Yes! Broken swords can be reforged, but what about arms?"

......

Obviously, the answer of the Carefree Sect Leader was met with a flood of criticism and criticism. In fact, a group of top masters, this time they blamed the good guys. Because, the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect did not retreat without a fight like last time. This time, the real person in charge of the Xiaoyao faction showed his housekeeping skills, and the swordsmanship of the Xiaoyao faction was already known for its ethereal agility, so it was able to withstand the powerful Dugu Nine Swords. Of course, it may also be that Dugu Tianfeng looked at his former feelings and opened up to him. However, how domineering was the Dugu Nine Swords? As soon as they struck, the long sword full of qi in the hands of the Masters of the Carefree Sect broke from it, and at the same time, under the action of a surging force, the Masters of the Freedom Sect flew backwards involuntarily. The real person in charge of the Carefree Sect was already seeing the opportunity quickly, so he added another force to the surging strength, so the speed of flying back became faster and faster. With just a "whoosh", he got out of the enveloping range of Dugu Nine Swords. Otherwise, even if this free-spirited sect leader will not have his arm broken, he will always have to suffer somewhat.

"Just now, someone should have seen it clearly, but the poor Dao can only escape the misfortune of a broken arm with his real ability!" the real person in charge of the Loose Sect emphasized with some indignation.

It's a pity that the scene of the broken arm just now was so shocking that no one really noticed the extraordinary response of the Carefree Sect's master. Therefore, to the great disappointment of the master of the Carefree Sect, a group of top masters shook their heads together in tacit understanding, and the meaning was very obvious: "We didn't notice it at all!"

"You ......" the real person in charge of the Carefree Sect looked aggrieved.

"Admit it, you are the only one in the Mesozoic Era who has the strength of the Supreme Elder. However, if you are said to be more powerful than most of the Taishang, then I'm afraid no one will believe you, right?" Immediately, the Supreme Elder questioned disdainfully.

"Yes, yes, yes!" chimed in.

"Eight or nine people rushed together, but you were not injured. It's already a little suspicious. This time, there are more than a dozen, and you are still the only one who has not broken your arm. Whoever wants to say that there is nothing strange in this, I will be the first to disbelieve it!" the head of the Tang Sect shouted emotionally.

"The key, it's your uncle who does it!" Elder Taishang reminded with bad intentions.

"Isn't this a deliberate bureau set up by your Loose Sect?" asked Elder Youshang with a gloomy face.

"It's really possible!" Elder Taishang agreed, "No one knows, no one knows, all along, the Loose Sect has always been ambitious, thinking about integrating and even unifying the righteous path of martial arts all the time. ”

"Could it be that the Loose Sect wants to use this situation to weaken the strength of the other factions to the greatest extent?" said Elder Taishang worriedly.

"Well, it's very likely!" Elder Taishang agreed, "Otherwise, why hasn't there been a master in the Baochan Temple, which can keep up with the Freedom Sect?"