Chapter 25: The Peerless War (I)

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Dongfang Bingling's delicate body trembled, her beautiful face turned pale suddenly, she was regarded as a fairy since she was a child, and she had never been so insulted, and suddenly almost a mouthful of blood was about to spurt out.

"And you, Zhu Hongxue?" Ximen Wuya glared at Zhu Hongxue beside Dongfang Bingling and said: "Dongfang Bingling is a person with a fiancΓ©, you are entangled by your side every day, what do you want to do? Are you killing him? Do you have any ulterior motives?"

Zhu Hongxue glanced at her coldly, and she didn't even bother to explain.

Dongfang Bingling took a long breath, then raised his delicate chin, and said coldly: "The city lord of Ximen is really sharp-tongued, then I also want to ask a few things, please answer." ”

"Please!" Simon said.

"The first question, as my father is the number one master in the world, is his cultivation very high, and is his vision very high?" asked Dongfang Bingling.

"Of course, Senior Brother Dongfang is the person I respect in the world. Simon Wuya said slowly.

"Since his vision is very high, why would he choose such a mediocre talent as Zhongyang Dingtian? A man who is already in his twenties, he has just passed the enlightenment period, and I have also seen his Xuanmai talent, very, very mediocre, even the miscellaneous disciples who entered my Yin-Yang Sect are not qualified, how could my father choose him as the heir of the Yin-Yang Sect Master?" Dongfang Bingling said.

Before Ximen Wuya could answer, Dongfang Bingling continued to ask: "Second question, someone has seen that on the way to the Yin-Yang Sect, Yangdingtian is on the boat of Yunxiao City, and he gets along with the Ximen City Lord day and night, and the relationship is irreversible?

Ximen Wuya nodded and said, "Is there such a thing?"

Dongfang Bingling said: "Cloud City has wanted to regain the orthodox position of the Yin-Yang Sect for generations, and normal methods cannot succeed. So what if you can do it in a different way? Let a person take his father's relics to the Yin Yang Sect, declare that my father will take him as a disciple, make him his heir, and marry me to him. And this person happens to be a person from your Cloud City, then twenty years, thirty years later, the Yin Yang Sect will be your Cloud City. ”

"If this is true, does that mean that the Ximen City Lord has something to do with my father's death?" Dongfang Bingling said coldly.

Ximen Wuya was slightly stunned, and said slowly: "Miss Dongfang's tongue is really as sharp as a sword." ”

"Okay, even if the relics of Senior Brother Dongfang Nirvana can be picked up. But what about his last words? His last words were infused with the flame charm, and as long as they match your mother's moth charm, the last words will appear?

Dongfang Bingling turned his beautiful face sideways, his beautiful eyes were easy to cold, and he gritted his jade teeth and said: "What father's last words? I haven't seen it, I've only heard Yang Dingtian's dictation!"

Ximen Wuyan was stunned, looked at Dongfang Bingling in disbelief slightly, and then said slowly: "If a person is cheap, he is invincible, and a shameless person cannot be defeated." ”

Then, Ximen Wuya said to Jiang Songyang: "Senior Brother Jiang, at this point, it seems that the truth doesn't make sense. ”

Jiang Songyang said: "It doesn't make sense, otherwise how could we have so many people coming." Hand over Yang Dingtian, this is no longer just a matter of the Flame Ring, but it is related to the death of the Sect Master, we have to interrogate him well, how did the Sect Master die? Who killed him?"

"Understood, understood!" Ximen Wuya said slowly: "The reason doesn't make sense, so let's fight." ”

"Do you really want to fight?" Jiang Songyang said: "Senior Brother Ximen, how do you think your cultivation compares to me?"

"Comparable?" Simon said.

Jiang Songyang said: "You Ximen Wuya has made a big name outside, and I am silent in the Yin Yang Sect, but I am definitely not weaker than you in terms of strength." More than twenty years ago, I fought against the Eastern Sect Master, and I still won a small half move. The master present, but I am the weakest, the shadowless junior brother is good at killing, I fight with him, although I can hurt him, but I also have to worry about my life. As for Uncle Ning, it's not even a little bit stronger. I won't say anything about wishing the sect master, I can't match it at all. ”

Ximen Wuya suddenly smiled faintly.

Jiang Songyang continued: "You are a grandmaster, I am also a grandmaster, you don't even seem to be able to beat me?" Not to mention that Uncle Ning and Sect Master Zhu are immortal, I really don't know where you got the confidence to say that you want to fight, it is better to hand over Yang Dingtian." ”

Ximen Wuya said: "Senior Brother Jiang, let's take a look." ”

"If you want to fight, then fight. I'm the weakest of the few, but it's enough for you, so I'll fight it. Jiang Songyang said, and then pulled out a ten-foot-long giant sword from his back.

Ximen Wuya took out a thin sword less than two and a half feet from his sleeve and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, is it a dead hand?"

"Dead hand!" Jiang Songyang said.

"Sure enough, it's a dead hand. Ximen Wuya said: "Whether it's a dead hand or not, the role you played in the death of the previous generation of city lords in my Cloud City is very disgraceful, don't think I don't know." Since it's a dead hand, let's settle the old accounts. ”

"If you want to die, you will die, what nonsense?" Jiang Songyang sneered, and then wiped his palm on the giant blade, and suddenly blood spurted out, stained with the giant blade.

The blood of the "Boom ......" burned violently, and the entire giant blade ten feet long and one and a half feet wide was burning, illuminating the surrounding sea area of 100 meters clearly.

Jiang Songyang held the Flame Giant Blade high, and the Xuan Wings behind him unfolded violently, a full ten meters.

"Bang!" Like a meteor, Jiang Songyang jumped into the air, and then rushed towards the West Gate like lightning.

The murderous aura is overwhelming, like a mountain overwhelming the sea, and there are bursts of tide on the sea.

Jiang Songyang, a well-known powerhouse in the world, ranks among the grandmasters!

Flying to the top of Ximen Wuya's head, Jiang Songyang roared wildly: "After today, there will be no more Cloud City in the world!"

Then he slashed down with a sword, infinite flames, a ten-foot giant blade, and slashed at the top of Simon Wuya's head like a thunderbolt, about to split him to pieces in an instant.

Ximen Wuya raised a thin sword that was less than two and a half feet long, facing Jiang Songyang's earth-shattering attack, and the blade of the sword slanted.

"Huh......" A sword slashed, and Ximen Wuya's thin sword turned into a hundred-meter blue rainbow, slashing through the dark sky like a bolt of lightning.

"Hiss ......" is like cutting tofu with a knife, Jiang Songyang's mighty giant blade is cut into two sections, and Jiang Songyang's body is cut into two.

Blood sprayed wildly, Jiang Songyang fell into the sea, and there was no corpse!

Everyone, stunned and silent, was completely stunned by the scene in front of them!

Ximen Wuya has been very famous in recent years, but everyone thinks that he is only about the same level as Jiang Songyang at best, but they didn't expect it, but they didn't expect that Jiang Songyang was directly killed in one move and cut into two sections. At the same time, I didn't expect that Ximen Wuya was polite when he reasoned just now, as if he was unwilling to do it in every way, who would have expected that once he did, he would be so ruthless.

"Who's next!" Ximen Wuya asked, and then gently shook the thin sword in his hand, and the sword returned to its original size, and now it looked like a hidden blade.

"The Yin and Yang Sect has no shadow, meet the Lord of the West Gate. A figure stepped out of the darkness.

This person is of average height, slender and soft, and although he is a man, his face is delicate, like that of a woman.

looks like a woman, but this man makes the whole world frightened. As the adjudicator of the Yin-Yang Sect, his only mission is to kill. No matter how high the other party's cultivation is, no matter how high the other party's status is, as long as there is an order from above, even if it is thousands of miles away, he will take people's lives.

Forty-five years old, Wuying has been a judge for 15 years and has never missed a beat. As a member of the Yin-Yang Sect, he was neither an ice attribute Xuan vein nor a fire Xuan vein, but a wind attribute.

Some people say that at the martial arts level, he is not the highest. In terms of Xuan Qi level, he is not the highest. And among the masters in the world, he is almost the only one who doesn't know how to do mystical skills, he can only use martial arts, and he only relies on a thin sword in his hand.

But among all the masters in the world, he is the fastest. Whether it's the speed of the attack, or the speed of the sword. He firmly believes in the martial arts of the world, only fast and unbreakable. It is his speed that makes everyone unguardable. So he has a terrifying nickname, called the Phantom Ghost King.

None of the people he wants to kill, no matter how powerful the other party is.

He didn't have the name of a grandmaster, but two of them died under his hands.

Only the strongest can be the adjudicator.

Wuying is just a pseudonym of the Yin-Yang Sect, and his martial arts are not learned in the Yin-Yang Sect. The reason why he served as the adjudicator of the Yin-Yang Sect was because he was once saved by the Eastern Nirvana.

"Senior Brother Shadowless, please wait!" Ximen Wuyi said, and then lifted his body, fluttered up, left the boat of Cloud City, and came to the sea above the sea, floating in mid-air.

Slowly closing his eyes, Ximen Wuya said: "Senior Brother Wuying, I'm ready, you can make a move." ”

Simon Wuya actually closed his eyes and fought against Wuying, which was certainly not contempt. It's because the speed of the shadowless is too fast, and it is too slow to find him with your eyes, and you need to use your senses.

"......Whoosh" Sure enough, the shadowless suddenly disappeared into the night sky and disappeared in everyone's eyes.

Then, a wind rose, mixed with the sea breeze, and surrounded Ximen Wuyan. If you open your eyes, you will find that Shadowless seems to be completely invisible at this time, but he knows that Shadowless is by his side at this time, and he will stab a deadly sword anytime and anywhere.

Wuying only uses one sword every time he kills, never misses, and one sword is fatal. Even the supreme powerhouses with a higher level than him have died under his sword.

Simon Wuya still closed his eyes, his body motionless, and the wind was still around him.

Suddenly, a dazzling light lit up, and a thin sword, like a speeding meteor lit up in the dark night, stabbed at Simon Wuyan's chest.

It's a very ordinary angle, a very ordinary position, but it's fast, so fast that people can't defend at all.

In an instant, the battle between the two sides was over, as fast as lightning and thunder.

Simon Boundless fights against the king of killers, and the result is out.

"Dingding......