The old leader of the World Sword Alliance, who has never walked the rivers and lakes for 20 years, has always practiced the rivers and lakes with one foot, and suddenly felt a little disheartened under the aggressive momentum of this little Taoist priest. [Latest chapter reading.]

He didn't believe that the martial artists of the rivers and lakes could not compare to the cultivators outside the party;

I don't believe that the world's swordsmanship can't compare to swordsmanship;

I don't believe that the powerful forces of their World Sword Alliance can't suppress those cultivation sects that are their own masters.

However, at this moment, he saw a terrifying aura in the young Taoist priest in front of him.

When did Fang Wai have such a talented young cultivator?

Even if he is a prince of Qianshan Bushishu, it is probably nothing more than this, and he will definitely not surpass the other party.

All the disciples of the Sword Alliance, who had worked so hard to cultivate, were so vulnerable!

How can this dominate the rivers and lakes, and how can it compete with cultivators outside the square?

Originally, I thought that Duan Qianhua drove the crane to the west, Meng Taixu was hidden in the mountains, Chen Wangbo ignored the mundane affairs of the rivers and lakes, and there was no one to be afraid in the world, but I didn't expect a young Taoist priest to be so tricky.

The leader of the Young Alliance, Wei Yuting, was destroyed by Zhuo Zangfeng's sword, but fortunately, the old father made a timely move, otherwise he would have become a corpse by now.

He was a little scared, and at the same time he had a lot of doubts.

Among the cultivators in the world, it is rare for such a young person to be able to control the flying sword, but he can control the flying sword like an arm and a finger, so blue, except for Bu Shishu, he can no longer think of anyone.

Countless loyal disciples of the Sword Alliance shouted to protect him, but no one stepped forward to protect the old alliance leader.

Because they knew that the cultivation of the old alliance leader did not need their protection at all, and the most important thing was that the current target of this little Taoist priest was the old alliance leader, and no one was confident that he could receive the other party's sword.

To put it bluntly, there is still hope for survival in protecting the leader of the Young League, and if the leader of the old alliance is not taken care of by the leader of the old league, it will inevitably be a dead end.

They are just warriors, although they are known as outlaws, but they are more greedy for life and afraid of death than anyone else.

Moreover, the cultivation world has always been a heavy realm and a heavy heaven, and all the strength of these people added together is not comparable to the slight sword intent on the other party's sword.

Their realm is too low, so low that in the eyes of the other party, they are just a swarm of ants.

It is said that it is a rabble, but in fact it is all exalting them.

Seeing the little Taoist's resolute and ruthless attitude, Wei Xiaofei knew that he couldn't impress this guy.

The Sword Alliance of the World has always done things, the strong buy and use, and the weak abandon and kill them, but this little Taoist priest is bent on revenge and ruthless, which makes the old alliance leader who wants to buy him countless times angry and decides to use a killer move.

With his own cultivation level of refinement, he is naturally above Zhuo Zangfeng, and what he lacks may be the amount of vitality he has accumulated.

Zhuo Zangfeng's sword blade revealed the sword qi that devoured the heavens and the earth, and in his opinion, it was the brave spirit of a young man.

No matter how cunning Wei Xiaofei is, he would never have imagined that the seemingly inconspicuous little Taoist priest in front of him would have the supreme sword yuan of "forging a thousand swords".

After the six helmsmen of Chen, Feng, Chu, Wei, Sun, and Liu had their limbs cut off, according to Zhuo Zangfeng's idea, they wanted to make them groan and die in pain.

All the sufferings that Lu Wuxian suffered, they had to bear in the same way.

It's a pity that his sword aura is too strong, and the sword wind of this old guy from the World Sword Alliance is too violent, and the strong hall can't bear it and collapses.

In this way, the six helmsmen were directly smashed into R cakes, and there was a lot less pain.

Now that he encounters a strong enemy, if he lets go, these hateful guys will be in trouble if they slip away, but if they are distracted by the enemy, they really haven't defeated the strong cultivation of this old alliance leader.

The first time to face such a strong person, although the number of vitality far exceeds that of the opponent, it does not have an advantage in swordsmanship.

These thoughts quickly skimmed through his mind, and Zhuo Zangfeng no longer thought about it.

He quickly made a decision, first killing the old alliance leader, and then destroying the world sword alliance one by one.

He quickly condensed his vitality on the sword, and his divine sense escaped, and Wei Xiaofei's breathing rate appeared in the sea of consciousness, as well as the strength of the vitality operation.

After distinguishing and screening for a long time, I didn't see the flaws of the other party.

This old man, who is about to celebrate his 90th birthday, is wrapped in vitality, and it can be said that he is all-encompassing.

The golden-backed machete that rested in his palm shone with a cyan blue edge, like a green dragon with teeth and claws.

Similarly, Wei Xiaofei was also testing him.

In this old alliance master's sea of knowledge, he is a pool of clear water that cannot be held in the palm of his hand, and the figure standing casually under the tree seems to have all the spiritual energy in heaven and earth surrounding him, so that it gives people a sense of invincibility.

"Buzz ......"

The golden-backed machete made a shuddering sound.

As the sound became louder and louder, circles of cyan knife wind spread like ripples......

"Whew!"

Zhuo Zangfeng's thoughts were released, and the vitality was transmitted to the Qingfeng Dao Sword.

The boundless sword intent immediately jumped on the blade, like a torch suddenly appearing in the darkness, illuminating the night sky.

The knife wind is running, and the knife qi has been condensed to the peak.

Wei Xiaofei's eyes burned, and he sparsely caused him to fly and scatter, like a fierce old wolf in the night.

Zhuo Zangfeng's killing completely aroused the ferocity of the nearly centenarian, and he suddenly turned his back to the sky, and let out a strange hissing sound from his mouth.

At the same time, the golden-backed machete in his hand suddenly turned into a streamer.

It was as if the fire burst out of the night sky, and under the rippling sword wind, the heavy and sharp golden-backed machete carrier was boundless wind and waves......

Zhuo Zangfeng pinched a sword trick in his left hand, skipped the "Heavenly Will Forgetfulness" sword chapter in his heart, and thought about the simplest swordsmanship in the world.

Simplicity breaks through complexity.

Turn decay into magic.

Duan Qianhua told a similar story;

Meng Taixu talked about the same principle of swordsmanship;

The Master taught him that the sword can stay on the bird.

And Liu Qingfeng said that the sword is not as good as a broom to sweep the floor;

In fact, they are all the same kendo theory.

Everyone in the Sword Alliance of the World trembled and stared in horror, seeing that a sword and a sword instantly turned into light and turned into shadows, as if they were right in front of them, and they seemed to be everywhere.

Seeing Zhuo Zangfeng's Qingfeng Dao Sword like a golden divine dragon flying for nine days, those disciples of the Sword Alliance who cultivated to be 108,000 miles away from him were secretly lucky.

Fortunately, he was slow to rush in the hall at the beginning, otherwise he would have become dust at the bottom of someone's sword at this moment.

The face of the young alliance lord who was destroyed by a sword turned pale, and no matter how much energy he spent, he was still unable to condense his breath.

His meridian qi sea was intact, but the sea of consciousness trembled severely, and he couldn't mobilize his vitality for a moment.

Looking at the little Taoist priest who was becoming more and more brave and magical, this young alliance master who had cultivated to the Great Sword Master Realm was already disheartened.

"Even if I practice for a few more decades, I will never be able to catch up with the cultivation of this little Taoist. ”

Revitalize the World Sword Alliance, and the ambition to dominate the rivers and lakes was wiped out in an instant.

He only hoped that his father could kill the other party, cultivate well in the future, and never compete again.

Wei Xie Feng, the big butler who had personally cut off Lu Wuxian's tendons and tendons, was already afraid of his actions, and seeing such a strong enemy, he hid in the corner, preparing for the old alliance leader to slip away as soon as he showed signs of defeat.

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