After killing Lu Xiangshan, the Xingzhui Sword kept moving, and rushed towards Zhang Zhizhong again, relying on his fast figure to surround Zhang Zhizhong's non-stop attacks.

Zhang Zhizhong's long sword struck horizontally, and collided with the Falling Star Sword, but he felt that a small force was absorbing his sword, and his heart moved, and he withdrew his sword, and the Falling Star Sword actually followed. Zhang Zhizhong shook his wrist, although he got rid of the Falling Star Sword, he couldn't use the swordsmanship of attacking.

The Xingzhui Sword was behind him in a blink of an eye, a sword stabbed at him, Zhang Zhizhong returned his hand with a sword to hold it, but was hit by the Xingzhui Sword with a scabbard, and retreated a few steps, before he could stand firmly, the Xingzhui Sword stabbed another sword, Zhang Zhizhong held it with all his strength, and was shocked to take two steps back.

Seeing that Zhang Zhizhong had not made a suppressed move, Piaoxue's disciples were like ashes, and knew that they could no longer have a chance of winning, but Zhang Zhizhong had already told him that this was a duel between the two, and others could not interfere.

As soon as the Xinghui Sword raised his hand, he covered the sword shadow in the sky, and attacked step by step, although Zhang Zhizhong resisted to the death, but there were more and more blood wounds on his body that were injured by the sword qi, so that after ten breaths, he was stabbed to the ground by the Xinghui Sword, and there were more than 40 wounds on his body.

"Elder Zhang!"

The disciples who were drifting in the distance saw Zhang Zhizhong slowly falling, and their hearts were like knives, hiding their faces and crying, and some of them wanted to go up to Zhang Zhizhong to take revenge, but they were stopped by the same door beside them.

And none of Beidou's disciples were saddened by Lu Xiangshan's death, because they were all killed by the disciples of Xuanzhan Palace.

In this battle, they were defeated, and it was a fiasco, the other party had less than ten people, and they were able to defeat their two sects, and it took less than a pillar of incense to kill them.

This scene made the martial artists in the distance feel really cold, and they only realized how huge the gap between themselves and Qing Xuan was.

Some of the sects that followed behind and hoped to take advantage of it had withdrawn their disciples and quietly left here.

And the situation on the entire field was also reversed because of the amazing strength of the Star Hanging Sword, and the withdrawal of many small sects made the Qingxuan disciples on the side of the Star Hanging Sword free up their hands and rushed to the position of the Freemasonry.

On the other side, the battle between Wang Xiaolong and Jiang Tianguang continued, but Jiang Tianguang was obviously not Wang Xiaolong's opponent, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

There is also the Iron Horse Chamber of Commerce standing on Qingxuan's side, and the Yunding Hall that has been standing in the corner without moving, and Qingxuan has taken the initiative in the scene.

The situation changed in a short time, and one of the Seven Swords led people to the Freemasonry, and there was still no sound in the room.

Liu Yiyue and Meng Jingchu beside Gu Qiuyu didn't make any sound now, but the cold aura on their bodies was coming out one after another, and their eyes were blurred, and Gu Qiuyu knew that it was the spell of Freemasonry that began to affect the two of them.

Seeing this situation, Gu Qiuyu knew that it was time for him to make a move.

At this time, Xing Chui Jian looked at the place where Gu Qiuyu was, and he felt a powerful and familiar aura, a kind of cultivation of a Xuanfeng master, far above Wu Wenxuan, but this kind of aura made people feel not at ease, but dangerous.

But there were some variables in the field, that is, the disciples of the Sword Hall quietly surrounded the Qingxuan disciples.

The Sword Hall is the largest faction in the West of the Ming Kingdom, and the strength of the Yunding Hall in the East is on par, but the martial arts of the head of the Yunding Hall have been abolished, and the deputy head of the sect Shan Changyun has died and drunk Ma Po, and many elites in the sect have been injured, and their strength is not as good as before.

Jiantang naturally became the number one faction in Mingguo, and this time I came to Autumn Leaf City to see these sects, and I also wanted to understand what the things that made the world's martial arts uneasy were what they were.

But Qing Xuan's strength is too strong, how can a sword hall be his opponent, but Qiu Shaoling is young and vigorous, relying on the elite of the door brought by him, he also wants to compete with Qing Xuan.

"Qingxuan, you are killing people indiscriminately on the territory of my Sword Hall, and you can't help but ignore us. ”

Qiu Shaoling is handsome, dressed in splendid gray clothes, and the three-foot Qingfeng is in his hand, quite a bit of posture.

Seeing that the people in the Sword Hall had already surrounded them, Xing Chui Sword smiled slightly, and said respectfully to Qiu Shaoling, "It turned out to be the Young Master of the Sword Hall, and I have been looking up for a long time." We Qingxuan didn't want to make trouble, we just got our things back. ”

"Your own things, as long as they are in this Autumn Leaves City, they are all the things of our Sword Hall. ”

Su Bitikong said first, his eyes flashing with greed, maintaining order is fake, snatching the artifact is real, after all, the item that can make Qing Xuan make such a big move must not be an ordinary thing.

Xing Hanging Sword lowered his head, his eyes narrowed slightly, and said softly, "Do you know the consequences?"

"Hmph, our Sword Hall is not afraid of you Qingxuan, you can't scare me!" Su Bitikong said again.

Xing Chui Jian was very uncomfortable when he heard Su Bi Tikong's answer twice, with his own identity, Qiu Shaoling should have replied respectfully, but Jian Tang came out with such a reckless man to speak, and he couldn't help frowning.

Qiu Shaoling looked complacent, he was not a fool, since he dared to use force against Qing Xuan, he naturally had his confidence, that is, there were five people standing behind him, two old men, and three middle-aged.

The five of them were all dressed in gray cloth, and their appearance was the same as the surrounding disciples, and there was not even internal qi around them, which made the Xing Hanging Sword in the distance frown slightly, and said respectfully, "I didn't expect that even the two elders of Yin and Yang and the three talented swords came, it was really a pain in the younger generation." ”

Xingchui Sword knows that these five people are not simple, and the development of the Sword Hall so far has not been carried out except for their head Qiu Jin, the merits of these five people cannot be ignored, and they can be described as the number one combat force in the Sword Hall.

But even if Qiu Jin came, the Star Hanging Sword would not retreat half a step, just because they were Qing Xuan.

At this time, in the place where the Freemasonry and the Jinyang Sword were fighting, the masters of the Qingxuan Sect had already mobilized the flying sword, which showed that the Jinyang Sword had reached the point of being able to deal with it with all its might, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart.

In the last battle of Shiqiao Mountain, he was dragged by the people of the Thunder Fire Hall for a moment, and as a result, Elder Ma was killed in the hands of the Thunder Fire Hall, and now he doesn't want to delay any longer, so that the regeneration of the Jinyang Sword is unfavorable.

"In that case, the junior will be offended!"

Xing Hanging Sword stepped forward, his steps getting faster and faster, and finally his body suddenly disappeared.

Qiu Shaoling shouted, "I will meet you!" He also drew his long sword and responded.

"Childe, left!"

Behind Qiu Shaoling, the two elders of Yin and Yang accurately pointed out the location of the Star Hanging Sword.

"Drink!"

Although it was difficult for Qiu Shaoling to keep up with the speed of the Xing Hanging Sword, with the second elder behind him, the single sword swept to the left, only to hear the sound of "ding", and the long swords of the two were connected together.

Qiu Shaoling only felt that the opponent's sword was extremely heavy, and he had done his best to take it, and his own sword seemed to be sucked away by the opponent's sword.

The Star Hanging Sword retreated with a single blow, looked at the position of the second elder with an expressionless face, and then disappeared again.

"Childe, above!"

The second elder once again pointed out the location of the Star Hanging Sword.

Qiu Shaoling was excited, and his body took a step back violently, and he saw that the black sword of the Star Hanging Sword had pierced into the position where he had just stood.

Seeing this vacancy, Qiu Shaoling picked out five sword flowers and enveloped the whole body of the Star Hanging Sword.

The Star Hanging Sword stretched down, and the entire black sword bent slightly, and then the person had already crossed into the air, dodging Qiu Shaoling's moves, standing in the distance, and looking at the two elders of Yin and Yang coldly.

His star step had lost its effect under the gaze of the second elder, so he had to give up his footwork and attack Qiu Shaoling with a black sword.

At this time, he didn't want to be injured or die in the Sword Hall, after all, in the hinterland of Ming Kingdom, if he offended the Sword Hall, his future actions would be very unfavorable.

Moreover, if the Sword Hall attacked with all its strength at this moment, it would be impossible for the Qingxuan disciples to have no casualties, so they only used fifty percent of their strength, just wanting to take down Qiu Shaoling, so that the Sword Hall would at least not make trouble now.

Both of them have grown in speed, and for a while, the cold light flickered, the sword qi flew, and the fight was inseparable.

The rest of Qing Xuan's disciples gathered around, looking at the murderous aura on the faces of everyone in the Sword Hall.