Cheng Wushuang saw the sword light stabbing at him, and smiled coldly at the corner of his mouth, the hatred of the year, he decided to repay it in the best way, many times, killing one is too simple, trampling on a person's proud dignity, is the difficulty!

Since they are enemies of these arrogant people of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, they must know what is truly arrogant and what is truly arrogant!

Afterword!

Destroy and kill!

Cheng Wushuang's stone sword was picked, his figure was like a fantasy, rubbing against the stabbing blade, and the sparks scattered!

"Boy, with a little strength, you can actually take over the sword shadow that I have practiced for so many years!"

Tie Luo was slightly surprised, his "Sword Shadow Returns to One" was even more powerful than Shi Yinchen's peak Great Perfection sword skill state of mind, plus he had cultivated a special body refining secret technique, so that even if he was in the realm of the Xuan Transformation Realm and the Demon Transformation, he could also fight with the martial artist of the Fourth Transformation Star Fall.

After thinking about it, Tie Luo no longer hesitated, and decided to use the strongest martial arts to take down Cheng Wushuang, this kid as soon as possible, and revitalize the majesty of the sect's 'gate'!

"Little miscellaneous, today I let you know that the truly powerful sword skills of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are not the Ten Thousand Swords Soul Destroying True Decision!"

Tie Luo's eyes were full of bloody aura, and the killing intent was blazing, and the Qinglin Xuanjian in his hand suddenly picked it up, and it leaped into the air!

Cheng Wushuang's eyes hesitated, seeing this momentum, how could it be somewhat similar to "Ten Thousand Swords Soul Destroying True Technique"?

After hesitating for a moment, he saw that the wind blowing around him was not 'chaotic', but began to roar very regularly.

One strong wind after another, layer upon layer from the ground, like a stone ladder, gradually condensed in the sky, and in an instant, nine wind whirlpools were formed, and the Qinglin Xuanjian in Tie Luo's hand was cold in the strong wind!

The clouds in the sky, black as ink, rolling in, their momentum, pressing down to the ground, giving people the feeling that they can be touched and touched between the hands!

The deafening thunder, the lightning was dazzling, and the thunder and lightning that were weaving made everyone standing on the top of the peak a little afraid!

"This old thing's sword skills are not like heaven-level sword skills, I can't feel a trace of the surging power of heaven in my sword skills. ”

When he sensed the wind and the power of thunder and lightning in the sky, coiling around the iron network in an invisible pattern, Cheng Wushuang's gaze immediately became a little solemn.

Heaven-level martial arts is a kind of martial arts that "borrows the momentum" to increase its power, it skillfully borrows the power of the heavens and the earth to make the martial arts extraordinary, while the earth-level martial arts can only borrow the power of the earth.

In fact, whether it is heaven-level martial arts or earth-level martial arts, compared to Xuan-level martial arts, it will not be too 'refined' too much, the key is that heaven-level martial arts, and earth-level martial arts have more of a kind of borrowing and exerting of "potential".

And at present, Tieluo can actually control the "potential" to control the power of nature in the wind and thunder and lightning! This kind of martial arts ability has gone beyond the heaven-level martial arts and has entered the realm of king-level martial arts!

Cheng Wushuang immediately flashed his sword light, and he definitely couldn't let Tieluo complete his sword moves!

Demon Mind Devouring Sword Qi Determination!

Sword Shadow Soul Injury!

Three-phase seal!

The three 'gates' martial arts, although Cheng Wushuang performed them one by one, the speed was so fast that people felt that they were released almost at the same moment, and the black 'colored' sword qi that suddenly cracked, like countless entangled and screaming poisonous snakes, swept up from the ground, escaped into the void, and stabbed towards Tieluo's heart vein!

On the wrinkled cheeks of the iron roo, the cloak was scattered, and the eyes were red, like a demon flying in the sky!

When he saw Cheng Wushuang's sword stabbing at him, he smiled recklessly, and roared in a hoarse voice: "Little bastard, do you think this is the true trick of ten thousand swords to destroy souls, and the sword move is so easy to break?"

With his left hand pinched, he coldly glanced at the black 'color' sword qi that was coming quickly, and his face was hideous and terrifying.

The nine wind qi vortex suddenly dissipated strangely at this moment, and when Cheng Wushuang's sword qi was about to reach Tie Luo's body, it suddenly reappeared!

The incomparably terrifying wind whirlpool, like hundreds of millions of blades, suddenly blocked Cheng Wushuang in the void.

The black 'colored' sword qi can devour everything, but it can't help such a lethal wind blade!

Zheng!

The nine wind whirlpools surrounded Cheng Wushuang to death, and the incomparably sharp wind blade cut him, keeping him away from the iron network!

"This sword skill is really domineering, it is estimated that it is a king-level martial art!"

Cheng Wushuang was secretly frightened, and the sword shadow in his hand was like chaos' like rain, constantly fighting against the strange wind blade formed by this wind vortex!

The power of these wind blades is no less than the full slash of a Xuan Transformation Realm Heart Demon Transformation Martial Artist who unleashes his sword qi!

No matter how Cheng Wushuang cuts, he can't break through the wind blade barrier formed by the wind whirlpool!

The whole person was completely suppressed in the void, unable to land, unable to raise a sword to pierce the iron network, and fell into a predicament!

This made Cheng Wushuang feel a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Tie Luo to actually know the king-level sword technique! Isn't it rumored that only the Phantom Sword Academy has king-level sword skills? Why does the Ten Thousand Sword Sect also have it?

On the ground, Di Ming, Qi Hai, Li Ze and other people from the Illusory Sword Academy exclaimed!

Di Ming's face was 'gloomy', and his tone was shocked: "This is a king-level sword technique, even if it is an illusion sword academy, there are only three 'gates' king-level sword skills, how did this old ghost learn it?"

Qi Hai also exclaimed: "Wushuang Xiaoyou is in trouble! Di Ming, you have the highest strength here, go and rescue the driver, Wushuang Xiaoyou can't have any mistakes, my Dan Dao technique, I still hope he will dial it!"

Cheng Naixueqiao's face was also worried, and she stared at Cheng Wushuang who was trapped in the sky with a worried look, but in her heart, she was very sure that Cheng Wushuang would definitely win!

Ling Wan'er also hurriedly ran to Di Ming, pulled Di Ming and said, "Uncle Di, what are you hesitating about, Cheng Wushuang will definitely not be able to resist the sword skills displayed by that old thing, and you won't save people!"

At this time, Wang Yuzhi and other tutors, as well as countless students, also spoke.

"Dean Di Ming, hurry up and save people!"

"Di Ming, you are the strongest here, don't do it!"

"Dean Lingfeng has 'handed over' the generation, Cheng Wushuang must not make a mistake!"

When Di Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth were bitter at the moment, in fact, he was a little weak-hearted, whether he could block this sword for Cheng Wushuang, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that Shi Yinchen in front of him would definitely not let them have any chance to save Cheng Wushuang!

Shi Yinchen sneered and said to the many members of the Phantom Sword Academy: "You guys are so good-looking, don't stir up the situation, this is the life-and-death battle proposed by that little thing himself, how can my Ten Thousand Sword Sect let you 'interfere' at will?"

Subsequently, countless Ten Thousand Sword Sect protectors and more than a dozen elders appeared one after another, surrounding the group of people from the Phantom Sword Academy.

"Shi Yinchen, do you want to be the enemy of my Phantom Sword Academy?" Di Ming said angrily.

"I don't want to, it's just that kid is too arrogant, even if he kills my disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect behind his back, he even blatantly kills the next generation of sect master inheritors that my Ten Thousand Swords Sect secretly cultivates!"

"This hatred, it's not a pity to die"

Shi Yinchen put down his cruel words, then stared at the sky with a cold 'yin' gaze, and said to himself: "No one, you can spread wild at will in my Ten Thousand Sword Sect's territory, this kid will die!"