An Yunxiao's finger... Broken?"

"Don't be a ruthless person, he is so domineering and deceitful. ”

"Tut-tut, tearing your face is naturally ruthless to the end, An Yunxiao, as a popular candidate for the next sect master in the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, is now openly jumping out, which is already a provocation, and it also represents the will of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, cut off a finger, not wronged. ”

"Yes, although he is a candidate for the next sect master of the Yue Sword Sect, he is still not the sect master, and he is a little bit big or small at the moment. ”

"Young people are still young, and they haven't been beaten by society, huh..."

......

After a brief silence, there were bursts of discussion around Sword Peak.

However, most of them are dissatisfied and ridiculed against An Yunxiao, as the pride of the Heaven of the Chopping Yue Sword Sect, he is used to doing whatever he wants, but no one outside will get used to him.

That's not to mention the other Tianque who has a deep hatred with the Yue Sword Sect.

Jun Yi can openly tear up Xuqian's scars, that is the confidence of others, and he also has this strength, didn't he see Xuqian speak, was he pushed back?

But what are you An Yunxiao? Opening your mouth on this occasion is a dead hole, which seems too frivolous, and this kind of strength is not qualified to show off.

Of course, if An Yunxiao can take this trick, it will be another story.

It's a pity...

"Okay, good..."

The words in his mouth were cold, and the eyes staring at Jun Yi gradually became cold, the killing machine was amazing, and the sword on his waist trembled uncontrollably, and there were bursts of soft groans: "Jun Yi, you bullied me today, and used cold arrows to attack Yun Xiao." ”

"Do you really think that my Slashing Sword Sect is easy to bully?"

"Today, it's for you to pay!"

With the words of the heart, the sword intent on the sword on his waist became more and more intense, bursting out with brilliant brilliance, and a heavenly sword light condensed behind him.

The terrifying sword intent enveloped the killing, cutting out the surrounding air out of the cracks, and ruthlessly crushing towards Jun Yi.

"Huh..."

"The price?"

It's just that in the face of Yu Qian's cold words, Jun Yi just glanced at it with disdain, and then raised his hand lightly and flicked his fingers.

A little golden raindrop sprinkled out, as if it was powerless, and it seemed to be blind, and it collided with the sword and the light together, without any obstacles, and pierced with one blow.

Immediately after, the golden raindrops twisted slightly and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

"Click, click..."

With a crisp sound, the sword light was seen to freeze in the sky, and then from the small round hole through which the raindrops passed, a large crack spread, like a spider web, making people's hearts cold.

"Bang!"

As soon as his pupils shrank, the sword light directly shattered, turning into a little brilliance and dissipating with the wind.

"Heh..."

On the opposite side, Jun Yi shook his head casually, his face was bored, his long black hair fluttered in the wind, very free, and then gently waved out two words: "That's it?"

Hearing this, Yu Qian's face turned dark, his chest rose and fell violently, and his lips pursed, but he couldn't say a word.

It's not that he is weak or afraid, but that he is afraid, he is afraid that he will spit out the blood in his mouth as soon as he opens his mouth, and become the laughing stock of the world.

Jun Yi's eyes swept indifferently, and he lost interest.

Then he looked around lightly and landed on An Yunxiao's body, just a glance drooped down, which made him tremble, and even trembled his legs, he had to hide behind the old man in front of him, and he didn't dare to look at him at all.

"Waste. ”

In this regard, Jun Yi did not let go of any opportunity to hurt Kenshin,

The beating of the water dogs, in particular, is not to be missed.

Then, his gaze slanted sideways, and he fell on the old man in front of An Yunxiao.

This person is old, but his body is still as tall as a peak, his forehead is broad, his face is indifferent, and from beginning to end, he just looks at Jun Yi quietly, letting him humiliate him.

"Sword Master of Bitterness?"

Seeing this old man, Jun Yi's gaze retracted a little frivolous, and covered it with a touch of solemnity.

This person became famous early, but he was not moved by external objects, he loved swords like his life, rarely went out, and almost all of them had been practicing in retreat in the Sword Sect, raising swords and understanding swords all day long.

It is rumored that a Qingfeng was almost realized by him to the peak.

Unexpectedly, he actually cared so much about An Yunxiao, which made Jun Yi curious.

"Jun Jiajun Yi?"

The eyes of the Sword Master of Bitterness were clear and clear, as if there was a sharp blade deep inside, and just one glance made the surrounding warriors feel a tingling in their skin and fear in their hearts.

It's just that Jun Yi is not afraid at all, and looks at him calmly.

"Back then, the old man didn't take action in person, but gave the opportunity to He Huang's useless old dog, but he didn't think that it would cause today's catastrophe, which is a bit interesting. ”

The Sword Master of Bitterness slowly spoke, and the words in it made Jun Yi's eyes condense slightly, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger.

"But it's okay, just kill again. ”

It's just that the Sword Master of Bitter Misfortune didn't pay attention to the killing intent overflowing in Jun Yi's body, but shook his head slightly, looked at his side not far away, and then raised his hand slightly: "Secretly make a move on Yun Xiao, and use your life to resist it." ”

"Huh..."

Almost the moment his fingertips stretched out, a wisp of gray crossed halfway, dragging a long pale gray hue behind it, which actually cut through the air, making it impossible to heal.

In an instant, an emaciated figure burst out of the void, his face was shocked and frightened, and he wanted to dodge the killing sword, but it was Cen Dong who was hidden.

His concealment ability is the best in the world, even if it is Jun Zhi and Mo Laike, he is a few points weaker.

With the peak realm of the Martial King, even by surprise, the martial artists of the early realm of the Martial Sect can be recruited, but facing the strong of the late realm of the Martial Sect head-on, it is still too weak.

Especially the approaching gray light in front of him, it was a finger of sword intent from the bitter sword master, so how could he hide?

Almost in the blink of an eye, the gray sword intent had reached Cen Dong's throat, and the cold killing intent showed no mercy, wanting to harvest his life with one finger.

"Whew..."

But suddenly, there was a strange feeling in the void, which caused the bitter sword master to frown.

I saw that it was a clear sky, but for some reason, a mist rose, and at the moment when the sword was about to penetrate Cen Dong's throat, his figure was removed.

"Bang..."

Almost at the same time, a crisp crashing sound came from the mist, and it swept away for a moment.

The eyes of the warriors from all directions converged, and they saw a figure in the sea of fog stepping out, and the one who stood first was actually a tall woman holding a dagger, who was looking at the bitter sword lord with a cold face.

"Much, thank you Miss Jiang Han for saving your life. ”

Behind the four women, Cen Dong, whose face was pale and covered with cold sweat, saluted deeply to Jiang Han with palpitations, and his words were full of gratitude and awe.

"Not necessarily. ”

Jiang Han is a man of few words, except for Jun Yi, it is rare to reply to Cen Dong, thinking that he is afraid that he will be embarrassed in front of the world, so he can be regarded as maintaining some face.

"This, there is such a beauty in the heavenly domain..."

"Jun Gongzi's wife, Su Wunian of the Su family, is a rare beauty in the heavenly domain, and it is rumored that there is one hidden in the other heavens

, I didn't expect there to be four people, what a blessing. ”

"Shhhh You, what are you pinching me for?"

"Your eyeballs are about to fall out, do you want me to dig them out for you and send them over?"

"Hey, hey, junior sister, junior sister, you misunderstood, I just got sand in my eyes..."

......

Around Jian Feng, there was a lot of discussion, but most of them still stayed on the appearance of Jiang Han's four daughters, and did not pay too much attention to the strength of the four of them.

It's not that the strength of the initial realm of the four of them is not attractive enough, but compared to the strength, the appearance of the four of them is more overwhelming, after all, the more the psychic body, the more cultivated, the closer it is to nature.

However, such an excessive appearance also caused a cry of pain all around.

Obviously, many beauties on the side of the martial artists are also dissatisfied, they can't compare to Jiang Han's four daughters, can't they control the Taoist companions on their side?

"Hmm, the early stage of the Martial Sect?"

After looking at Jiang Yu's four daughters for a while, the eyes of the bitter sword master Qingming finally showed a little surprise.

With the eyesight of the Sword Master of Misery, he could naturally see that the bone age of the four women was not too high, and even lower than An Yunxiao, but their realm and combat power were far superior to him.

It can be seen just from taking his finger sword.

Suddenly, his heart was cold, and the Bitter Sword Lord looked at Jun Yi with more and more jealousy, and at the same time, he secretly exclaimed that if there were decades more, I am afraid that the two Yue Sword Sects would not be able to compare.

"Sword Lord of Bitterness, I'm afraid you're not enough alone. ”

Jun Yi smiled slightly, looked meaningfully at the depths of Sword Peak, and then his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the words in his mouth were full of endless killing intent: "Let the others come out too." ”

"The eleven martial sects of the Sword Sect, I only killed two in the Endless Wilderness. ”

"This little bit of blood can't feed me. ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding warriors felt a chill in their hearts, and they all swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously, and then they actually took a few steps back before they felt a little stable.

Hearing this, the Sword Master of Bitter Doom looked awe-inspiring and profound, and after taking a deep look at Jun Yi, he nodded lightly: "Then it will be as you wish." ”

"Zheng..."

The moment his words fell, a terrifying sword intent in the sword peak rushed into the sky, and the large white clouds that were lying in the sky above were all scattered.

Everyone stared, and saw several strange sword rays hanging from the sky.

Immediately after, the sword flashed, and it came towards the place where the sword peak was, and with a scream, the entire sky was cut apart.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the seven figures were already standing on the left and right of the Sword Lord of Bitter Misery, all of them were filled with Haoran Sword Intent, it was the Martial Sect powerhouse of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect.

"Meet the Sword Master. ”

"Meet Elder Taishang. ”

Afterwards, the disciples and elders of the Slashing Yue Sword Sect saluted in unison, looking at the eight people standing in front of them, their eyes surging with indelible flames, as if they were about to burn the sky.

In front of everyone, there were only three people standing on the left and right with the Sword Master of Bitter Misfortune, and the other three Sword Masters were the same name as them, all of whom were powerhouses in the late realm of the Martial Sect.

They are the Sword Master of the Heart, the Sword Master of the Green Shirt, and the Sword Master of the Beggar Xuan.

As for the other four, they are the two Martial Sects in the early stage, and the two Martial Sects in the middle stage, each standing behind the side of the four sword masters, a little half a step, obviously both in terms of realm and strength, they are far inferior to the four sword masters, and naturally they are not qualified to be tied with them.

The eight Martial Sects, almost all of them are high-level Martial Sects.

It is like eight mountains, covering all directions, making people suffocate for a while.