"Little monk, you dare to stop me!"

Xiongba shouted, and the whole person had turned into a huge storm, and his legs were like a torrential rain towards the two brothers of the sword dragon and sword tiger behind him.

In an instant, he didn't know that Lu Dao kicked out hundreds of thousands of legs, only that at this moment, the sky was covered by his legs.

In the roar of energy, the countless embroidered swords inserted at the foot of the mountain were all attracted by his leg strength at this moment, like a rain of swords in the sky, stabbing towards the fierce flying of the three people.

"A little job change!"

Seeing such a sharp leg strength, the handsome face under the hat couldn't help but be slightly solemn, and he used the "small transfer" in the "Cause and Effect Transfer" taught to him by the monk.

This move can unload the opponent's qi and turn it into his own use, just when the boy used his own move "Storm and Wind" to the extreme, a soft but tough wall of qi spread out from the palm of the hand, resisting every leg and every embroidered sword, without letting the dragon and tiger brothers behind him suffer any damage.

"Hey, since you want to be a target to be beaten, I'll fulfill you and take my trick 'kamikaze howl'!"

The wrath of the kamikaze, no one can stop it!

Seeing that his move was taken by the other party unscathed, the young man couldn't hold back on his face, and urged the power of the wind god's leg to the extreme, and the storm suddenly converged, all condensed on his right leg, and fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, like a storm knife, slashing fiercely at the heavenly spirit cover.

In the whistling sound, nearly a hundred embroidered swords swept by his leg strength seemed to be unable to withstand the majestic momentum of this move, and they all shattered, turning into broken blades like hidden weapons and spilling out.

The young man's move condenses the geography of the heavens, and it contains a groundbreaking sword intent, not counting those reclusive old monsters in the entire rivers and lakes, there are only a handful of people who can take his legs!

"The Great Change!"

As a last resort, you can only use the strongest trick of "karma transformation". I hope to be able to protect myself from damage, but also to protect the two people behind me.

There was a loud "boom", and he only felt that his hands were numb, and a fierce knife qi almost blasted his thick qi wall open. retreated again and again, and after taking seven steps back, it was only after retreating that this sword qi was eliminated.

"Little monk, why do you want to fight hard with me. Even if your 'Karma Change' is famous all over the world, under my all-out Fengshen legs, you can't please it, is it because those two don't know the height of the sky. Selfish villain?"

After the young man forced back with a leg knife, he did not make another move, standing on the sword grave road, his heroic face was not angry but mighty, and he had a domineering atmosphere.

"Amitabha, life is precious, how can we use our own martial arts to decide the fate of others. Besides, the poor monk saved them today, maybe in the future, there will be two heroes who maintain justice on the rivers and lakes. It's the donor. Don't you think you're too heavy?"

As soon as the words were finished, the domineering young man on the opposite side was already a big man and laughed, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Little monk, look back. Are the two dragon and tiger you desperately saved still there?"

A hint of foreboding flashed in his heart, and he looked back, only to find that the burly bodies of the sword dragon and sword tiger had just passed the end of the mountain road, and they were rushing towards the top of the cold mountain.

"You're kind enough to save them. But the two of them abandoned you and fled while you were fighting against me. Such a person can become a hero in the future. Hahaha, you idiot is laughing at me!"

"Haha

When the young man was laughing, he heard another burst of laughter coming from not far away, and he was looking at it in embarrassment, only to see two men and a woman taking over and walking towards the sword tomb.

It was the white man who took the lead, noble and arrogant.

"Who are you? How dare you laugh like me!"

When the boy heard the laughter, he instinctively felt a pang of displeasure in his heart. He treats him as a friend, he can laugh, but he doesn't allow others to laugh at him. couldn't help but ask, and in his tone, he used his own profound internal strength, like a thunderbolt, and the four fields were shaken brightly.

"Oops!"

Among the three, the woman who looked gentle and delicate didn't seem to have high skills, and when she was hit by the voice full of real strength, she couldn't help but have a bloodshot face and dizziness.

"Cousin Xiaoyu!"

"Xiao Yu!"

Two concerned voices sounded, and at the same time, two world-shattering sword qi lit up, aiming at the young man's body up and down, and with his current cultivation of "three points of vitality", he actually felt a chill.

It seems that the whole body is resisted by countless swords, as long as the other party thinks about it, he will be divided by ten thousand swords!

"Hmph, just a fantasy!"

The anger on his face was full of anger, and a sky-high domineering aura burst out from his body, forcibly shattering two invisible sword intents.

Then, a biting cold enveloped the entire foot of the mountain, and the male tyrant who had just expelled the invisible sword intent clenched his fist with his right hand, and a cold air like frost spread out from his fist, and layers of hazy hoarfrost covered it, as if it had come to the cold winter wax moon.

The first of the three uniques, "Heavenly Frost Fist", is about to be released!

"Amitabha, can the donor show mercy, they are just laughing at the poor monks!"

At this time, the good old man stood up to play a round again, but he knew the temper of the young man in front of him, and as soon as the Tianshuang fist came out, it represented that the strongest "three points of vitality" was not far away. Once he is allowed to use this move, I am afraid that no one present will be able to stop it.

"Little monk, it's really strange, Young Master Ben laughed at you just now, why are you still helping me now. That rough man is not wrong, you are a fool!"

The young man in white had a strange face, and he seemed to not understand that there were such idiots in the world.

"Boy, it looks like you don't want to live anymore!"

When Xiongba heard this, the anger on his face resurfaced, and a dodge had already arrived in front of him, and a move "Aoxue Lingshuang" condensed the coldest in the world, and slammed into the opponent's chest with his iron fist. The weeds around him condensed and turned into hoarfrost at this time, and the chill to the bones made everyone present feel their own blood frozen.

If this punch is solid, it can completely freeze the opponent's whole person into a piece of ice.

"It's really strange, Young Master Ben laughed because he echoed your point of view, laughed at that little monk for being stupid, why did you still make a move on Young Master Ben. But since you are going to fight, Young Master Ben will definitely not be afraid of you. Take the sword!"

There was a noble aura all over his body, and the white-clothed young man who seemed to be an emperor raised his two fingers, and an invisible sword qi had condensed out, stabbing at the oncoming Frost Fist.

Although the sword qi is weak, it exudes an imperial aura of self-esteem and worship of ten thousand swords. Just as he took out his sword, tens of thousands of embroidered swords all over the mountains couldn't help but tremble slightly, as if they were worshipping this emperor of ten thousand swords.

At the same time, on the top of the cold mountain, the one on the left of the two heroic swords "buzzed". It seemed to be cheering, rejoicing that the master he had been waiting for for thousands of years had arrived.

The Sword Saint, who had been waiting for the "Hero Sword" to surrender on the cold mountain, saw this scene, and a very strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart!

He felt that two terrifying sword qi were rising under the sword grave.

Yes, he was sure that he was right, these two sword auras made him, the Sword Master, feel terrifying!

At the same time, the hero sword on the left "buzzed" again!

The Sword Saint seemed to be extremely shocked, and at the same time, he also felt an extreme sense of shame.

"What...... It turns out that the sword is not begging for me to surrender. Calling your master? ......?"

"The two terrifying feelings that are approaching Sword Peak are the masters of the two of you who have waited for thousands of years of loneliness?"

But why was one of these two terrible feelings so unstable? Do you have that innate sword qi that can attract tens of millions of elephants and control the heavens?"

"Hehe! Very good! That Sword Master wants to see what the master of the heroic sword will look like? There is also the innate sword qi that seems to be able to pull the heavens and the earth and penetrate the creation of all things. Where did it come from—from the Divine Body?"

The Juggernaut didn't have to wait long, and as he muttered, two bursts of wind broke behind him......

Someone's coming!

Is the hero sword waiting for the master coming?

No!

Juggernaut doesn't need to look back. With his world-class cultivation, he immediately knew that the person who came from the Dao was not the master of the heroic sword!

The two people behind him had unsteady breath and vague steps, as if they were injured. Although the sword qi on his body is okay in his eyes, if he wants to be called a "hero", he is still 108,000 miles away!

The Sword Saint didn't look back, nor did he look at anyone, sneering alone, still facing the two "hero swords" in front of him. It seems that only these two peerless swords are worthy of talking to him.

"What kind of cat or dog dares to disturb Bensheng's time, even such a waste can be on the blade of the sword, let Bensheng screen your master!"

"Look at the 'Legend of the Heavenly Sword' that has been passed down in the way of the sword for millions of years, does it make the sword happy, or does it make the sword mourn?"

While the Sword Saint was speaking, the Sword Dragon and Sword Tiger had already panted and ran up, and after climbing the road to the Sword Tomb on the Cold Mountain, as soon as he came up, he saw the Sword Sage with long silver hair and flying beard.

Then, just as they were about to look for the "Hero Sword", a sound containing the aura of the unforged sword reached their ears.

"Give me - get out!"

The word "roll" came out at the very end, and the sword master still didn't look back at the person behind him, but he thrust the peerless sword in his hand into the ground, and there was a "zheng" sound!

After the Wushuang Sword entered the ground, it shook countless weeds on the ground away, and stabbed straight at the two behind him like a thousand swords piercing the heart!

Wushuang has not yet come out, and countless long grasses have been transformed into swords, everything is a sword, and it is an incredible sword cultivation!

This is the world-shattering skill that the Sword Master has condensed since he practiced swords at the age of five and practiced until he was forty-two years old!

He is really like a sword, a sword like no other in the world!

And at the foot of the mountain, the battle between the two people has also ended, but a strange look appeared on the faces of both of them, and it seems that the final result greatly exceeded the expectations of the two. (To be continued......)