The move of the hero can be said to show the recklessness and domineering of the heroes of the rivers and lakes to the fullest.

The people who were knocked out of the air, both breathing and unharmed, looked angry and resentful of the people who had done such things. But as soon as they saw that the person who made the move was the tyrant of the Tianxia Society, they all stopped fighting and didn't dare to care.

After all, the hegemony is the hegemony of one party. Although there were many people present, there were very few who were really his opponents. And even if you can compete with him, you are afraid of his powerful power - the world that occupies half of the world is not something ordinary people can provoke.

And these people who were knocked out obviously understand this very well, even if they have hatred in their hearts, but where do they dare to go against the hero, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

At this time, Xiongba's eyes were like lightning, staring at Bu Jingyun deadly, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised.

"Criminal, you will definitely die today!"

At this time, his heart was full of anger and hatred.

Now, he has to admit that Bu Jingyun's qualifications and luck are terrible. In the past few days, he has sent killers one after another, issued bounties, and even used one of his hole cards, the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, but he has never been able to do anything.

Not only that, but under his multi-faceted pursuit, Bu Jingyun's kung fu is increasing day by day, which is impressive.

Now, in today's Sword Worship Villa, it is even more of a chance to get a peerless sword, which makes Xiongba's heart rise with a strong sense of crisis. He knew that the clouds had gradually become the climate, and if he didn't get rid of them, he was afraid that his own fate would not be good.

It's not that he's worrying about the sky, nor is it entirely because of the mud bodhisattva's approval, but this series of facts has already shown that Bu Jingyun's martial arts progress is too terrifying. Now that he has obtained a peerless sword, he is simply like a tiger with wings.

Allowing such a life-and-death enemy to survive is simply unbearable for a tyrant like Xiongba.

Therefore, he has already made up his mind in his heart, he will be in this sword pool today, completely end the step shock, do not kill this person, and swear not to give up!

Heroes must kill the clouds!

And the step of the clouds will also kill the hero!

In the face of the menacing hero, the steps were shocking and the clouds were terrifying, and the tragic evil qi erupted from him, and the vigor of the qi was amazing. "Xiongba, between you and me, the enmity is as deep as the sea, let's make a break today!" Bu Jingyun said coldly. Vaguely, everyone only felt that the clouds around Bu Jingyun were swirling, as if there was endless bloody rain and bloody wind, and the killing intent was earth-shattering!

Seeing that Bu Jingyun was so murderous, everyone present was shocked: such a fiery and terrifying murderous aura was only seen in their lives.

In a trance, they completely lost the figure of Bu Jingyun in front of them, and only saw that there was a day where Bu Jingyun was located, and there was a day when the Great Demon was roaring in the sky, which was terrifying.

"Come on!" said Bu Jingyun coldly. With a sword in his hand, the peerless sword faintly let out a ghostly howl, sharply drumming everyone's eardrums, making their scalps tingle.

Bu Jingyun stared at Xiongba tightly, the scarlet gaze in his eyes swallowed the light, and he didn't wait for Xiongba to completely kill him, so he made a brazen attack.

A sword stabbed out, the sound of the sword was like a demon, in a ghost crying wolf howl, the yin wind was miserable, and the endless sadness and despair spread in all directions, and its sword intent was terrible, earth-shattering. In the blink of an eye, the entire void of the sword pool seemed to become dark and dreary in this moment, extremely oppressive and terrifying.

The grief in the inexplicable swordsmanship is inexplicable, in the hands of Bu Jingyun, it has completely changed its appearance and has become a peerless killing sword, and its sharpness is even more terrifying than in the nameless hands back then. This move is pure killing, with boundless sorrow, leading to a desolate and angry blood and killing aura that lingers above the peerless sword.

Even if the martial arts of the Male Hegemony had reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster, and he had faintly touched the supreme realm of the Martial Dao Jindan, he couldn't help but be shocked by the sword of Bu Jingyun at this time. As soon as this sword came out, he felt that his whole body was cold, his muscles and bones were about to split, and the endless sharp qi was killing endlessly, and the surrounding void became a prison of sword qi.

The sword cultivation of the step is vividly displayed at this time. He has experienced countless tragic life and death battles, and his sword cultivation is already shocking, and at this time, he has a peerless sword in his hand, so that he is like a tiger with wings and his power is doubled.

The peerless sword is worthy of being the world-shattering sword tempered by the Sword Villa for a hundred years, with this sword in hand, Bu Jingyun's combat power has increased by four or five percent out of thin air, which is an extremely terrifying number.

Snorted, but listened to the overwhelmed moans of the void where the sword qi passed. Xiongba's eyes were dark, and a black and heavy cold light pierced like a star, at first it was still a little insignificant, and the next moment it had occupied all his field of vision, like a meteor falling, with a terrifying momentum smashed down.

"Three points to return to vitality!" In the face of such a fierce killing move, Xiongba's face was unprecedentedly heavy and solemn. He didn't dare to be careless, and as soon as he made a move, he pressed the bottom of the box to return to his vitality.

He thought that he knew the current level of the clouds, and what Tianshuang Fist, Pai Yun Palm, and Wind God Legs were useless. Only when he is based on the three-point mastery, condenses the Tianshuang fist and is cold, the cloud palm is strong, and the wind god has long legs, the three kinds of mastery complement each other, the three elements are one, and the martial arts formed by the condensation of the vitality can be sure to compete.

"Whew!" The wind was miserable, like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring, and the majestic and vast innate true yuan burst out, and there seemed to be a cloud and mist around him, flashing a heavy atmosphere: sometimes cold, sometimes ethereal, sometimes windy, countless mysteries converged, and achieved a blow to the world.

A ball of True Yuan Sphere condensed out, gathered three points of peerless power, and struck out blatantly.

"Hum!" the sword groaned, and the dark and dull sword light collided with the blue three-point return vitality. But listen, with a stabbing sound, a black spot appeared in the void, deep and pitch black, as if all the light was attracted by this darkness.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and a terrible explosion occurred. The whistling air flow dispersed in all directions, and the male lord snorted, and retreated several steps in succession, and the step of the frightened cloud was even more volleyed into the air like a bird, and before the man could fall, he spurted blood from his mouth, apparently seriously injured.

However, although he was hit hard, he was discouraged, and when he saw that Xiongba was not very comfortable, the light in his eyes flowed, and the killing intent in his heart became more and more intense.

"Criminal, even if you get a peerless sword, you won't be an opponent of the old man. I want to dominate the world and be invincible, how can you be shocked by a mere step!" At this time, Xiongba sneered, his face was hideous, and his murderous aura was like a tide.

"Xiongba, even if I fall here today, I will kill you!" Bu Jingyun's tone was as cold as frost, and his murderous intent was firm.

With a confrontation just now, he knew that even if his skills had increased greatly these days, and he had a peerless sword in his hand, his realm was insufficient, and there was still a gap between him and Xiongba, and his own strength was still not enough to defeat Xiongba.

So he has already prepared for the worst, that is, to fight to the death, even if he dies together, he will not hesitate to do so.

Xiongba's body was shocked, and he heard the firm persistence from Bu Jingyun's words, and there was a tragic aura of death, and he couldn't help but feel turbulent.

Bu Jingyun's current skills are certainly inferior to him, but after a desperate fight, it is almost impossible for Xiongba to kill Bu Jingyun intact, and the final result is very likely to be Bu Jingyun's death, and he himself is seriously injured.

His eyes flowed, Xiongba made a decision, stretched out his hand, and said to the many disciples of the Tianxia Association around him: "Wait for you to step forward, kill Bu Jingyun, whoever can kill him in the end, this seat will have a heavy reward!"

There must be brave men under the heavy reward, and Xiongba, as the leader of a gang, is naturally not a reckless man. On the contrary, he is cunning and changeable, proficient in power and wisdom, and uses all kinds of means to master it with ease. At this time, since he found out that Bu Jingyun had a desperate plan, with his identity, he naturally would not fight with Bu Jingyun.

Besides, he is not alone here today, and he has brought a lot of elite masters from the world, these people are not Bu Jingyun's opponents one-on-one, but as soon as they rush up, they can fight with their lives, and they can fight Bu Jingyun to death!

I have to say that Xiongba's hand is very vicious, and it is also the best way to be effective.

When the people in the world heard this, they suddenly agreed, and walked over murderously.

Bu Jingyun's expression was solemn, his breathing slowly calmed down, and he adjusted his true qi and prepared for the next tragic battle.

But just when the domineering momentum was at its peak, among the people who bowed their heads and were silent, a Qingyue voice came: "Xionggang leader, you are really so majestic, so domineering! ”

The voice was clear and gentle, the words were not very loud, but the hundreds of people present could hear it clearly, which was enough to show that the strength of the person who spoke was not bad.

"Who?" the majestic tyrant had a swagger, and his eyes were full of anger and murderous intent.

As a heroic man who dominates one side, and has a self-respecting personality, he will never allow anyone to disobey him, especially in front of such a large public.

In the face of the angry Xiongba, few of the Jianghu people present dared to look at him, they all quietly looked at the Xiongba, and their hearts trembled, and they hurriedly retreated, they were all afraid of the power of the Xiongba.

The crowd parted like a tidal wave, and the person who spoke was soon exposed to the tyrant. I saw that the man was about seven feet five inches long, his face was white, and his facial features were not very handsome, but his momentum was very good, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, indescribably calm and calm, looking like a stubborn scholar.

It's just that after Xiongba saw the appearance of this scholar, his eyes shrank, and his expression became unprecedentedly solemn: "It's you!"

"It's me, naturally!" the scholar smiled faintly and looked at Xiongba calmly.

"This is a matter between our Tianxia Guild and Bu Jingyun, do you Heavenly Mountain Villa also want to interfere?" asked Xiongba coldly.

"What about meddling? Bu Jingyun is an elder appointed by our Heavenly Mountain Villa, and we won't let him be bullied by others. The scholar replied lightly.

"Even if we will be enemies in the world!?" the hero's gaze became more cautious than ever.

"How can it be? Do you think I'm going to be afraid of your world?" the scholar smiled faintly: "Male gang leader, you and I haven't fought before...... They know each other's level. Do you think that if I contain you, how can these crooked melons and cracked dates under your command still take a step forward?"

"That's not necessarily!" the hero's voice grew colder. He stared at Bu Jingyun fiercely, and then immediately stopped shouting at his subordinates: "Don't do it yet! Otherwise, this Yuan Zhuang owner of the Heavenly Mountain Villa will look down on you." ”

Xiongba's cold snort revealed the identity of the scholar.

The owner of the Yuan Zhuang of the Heavenly Mountain Villa.

Isn't that the head of the Heavenly Mountain Villa, Yuan Hao!

The Heavenly Mountain Villa is a newly rising force that can compete with the world, and the leader of such a force is so young!

There was an irrepressible horror in everyone's hearts.

What is Yuan Hao like, some of them have seen it these days, but a large part of them have never seen it, and now they are looking at Yuan Hao, and they are very surprised in their hearts.

But these surprises are useless.

Because the protagonists of the current battle are not them and the Tianxia Association and the Heavenly Mountain Villa, Xiongba and Bu Jingyun and Yuan Hao.

With the sound of Xiongba's shouting, everyone in the World Association shouted together and rushed towards Bu Yun.

Bu Jingyun saw it clearly, and he didn't wait for the people in the world to form a circle, so he took the lead. But seeing that he dragged the long sword in his hand, his body twisted vertically and vertically, and he disappeared into the crowd. In an instant, the long sword was raised, wisps of terrifying sword light swallowed, and the sword intent of despair and grief swirled, forming all kinds of illusions in the void.

The congregation of the world only felt a flower in front of them, and a terrible sense of despair swelled up in their hearts. Their hearts grieved, and the tenths of their strength weakened by three. After that, the cold light flashed, and a chilling sword light flew around.

The sword of Bu Jingyun was killed, and thousands of sword qi were swallowed, filling the void like a misty breath. But seeing that the edge of the Dao continued to cut through the void, the sound of sneering gold and iron entering the flesh sounded. In an instant, there were four or five people who looked up to the sky and howled, and the blood mist sprayed all over their bodies, flying out, and they were still in mid-air, and they were already dead of anger, and all their vitality was annihilated by the sword qi of the peerless sword.

What a killing, once Bu Jingyun started, it was like a thunderous storm, sweeping the air, although everyone in the world was a master and elite, it was still difficult to resist his sword killing!

Although the peerless sword has not been opened, the true element of the sword in the inner sword is abundant and condensed, each sword is as heavy as a mountain, and the edge of it is shocking.

I only listened to the sound of the clanging constantly, and in the sword pool, the figures flickered, moving and changing, and all kinds of wonderful martial arts were displayed, but the most amazing thing was the black and heavy sword light. This sword light is the light of death, every sword light passes, there is a person who falls, blood flows, like a Shura killing field, the pungent bloody breath is permeated, and the residual value of the broken arm is disgusting.

However, Bu Jingyun is still a mortal after all, and it is not so easy for him to kill so violently. Almost all of the people he killed were masters, and their skills were good, if they wanted to kill a master at this level, how could they be possible without paying a little price. In just a short moment, Bu Jingyun was covered in blood, and hideous wounds appeared on his chest and back.

These wounds were left by those who died desperately, and although they were not critical, they also left their respective true powers, constantly destroying Bu Jingyun's body and draining his vitality.

Yes, Bu Jingyun's face was extremely pale at this time, his strength consumption was huge, and the speed of the iron sword in his hand also slowed down.

Seeing this, the look on Xiongba's face was much more relaxed, but his ease did not last long, because he saw another figure like Yuanting Zhiyue standing there opposite him, faintly aimed at him.

He knew that if he wanted to take the next step, he would have to kill the young man on the other side first.