The power of this sword is terrifying, and it seems that under this sword, even the heavens and the earth will be shattered.

Chu Yan's eyes were condensed, staring at this scene tightly, Chu Yan's sword took the road of speed, while this Liu Sirong's sword took the road of heaviness, which was diametrically opposed to Chu Yan.

However, Liu Sirong's sword has indeed reached the realm of Xiaocheng of a heavy sword, and its power is amazing!

At this time, seeing Liu Sirong's sword appear, Wang Xing's face finally appeared shocked, and suddenly, his eyes flickered, and his eyes stared at the slow-coming sword body.

Although the big sword was still a dozen steps away from him, and the speed was extremely slow, Wang Xing at this time had already felt a huge coercion, which made his body stiffen a little, and he felt a little difficult to move.

"Imperial Heavenly Clock....now!"

Wang Xing's eyes were round, the blue tendons on his face were bursting up, and the true qi on his body had been violent to the extreme, and then, behind him, a cloud of black light emerged, and a cloud of phantom slowly appeared in the form of a huge golden bell!

Tong! Tong! Tong!

As soon as Wang Xing's golden bell martial soul appeared, it emitted a magnificent bell that resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Every time the bell rang, the advancing sword not far away would tremble slightly, but it still kept moving forward, stabbing at Wang Xing as always.

The next moment, Wang Xing stretched out his hand and made a move, and the Golden Bell Martial Spirit behind him suddenly fell from the sky, covering Wang Xing's body straight.

At this time, Liu Sirong's big sword had already been crushed...

Rumble!

Tong...!

The huge sword slammed into the golden bell outside Wang Xing's body, and suddenly, a huge explosion sounded, and the violent energy rolled in all directions, bringing bursts of flying sand and rocks, and under the large dust and mist, the figures of the two people were instantly submerged!

"Huh? Out of sight, who wins? ”

"Senior Sister Liu's sword is so powerful, that Wang Xing is dead!"

"No... I think Wang Xing's body protector Admiralty seems to be very powerful, maybe it's a tie! ”

"Yes, Sister Liu's martial arts and martial soul are all restrained by that Wang Xing, and it is impossible to lose..."

"Look, look, the dust and fog have lifted...."

“…….”

Among the crowds of the three major sects, all kinds of discussions and speculations abounded, and suddenly became noisy, and at this moment, in the middle of the ground, the dust and mist that shrouded the two of them gradually dissipated.

Two figures in the dust and mist, slowly appearing....

At this time, Wang Xing smiled and waved his hand gently, and suddenly, the golden bell covering his body slowly rose and returned to mid-air.

And Liu Sirong, who was opposite him, looked sluggish, his eyes were scattered, and he was already dumbfounded.

Yes, under the collision of a sword and a bell, in the end, her sword did not break through Wang Xing's Admiralty body, and exploded.

Her last move was also taken by Wang Xing, and so far, the three moves have passed.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Just when everyone in the three major sects was disappointed, Wang Xing had already made a move.

I saw that with a gesture of his hand, the Golden Bell Martial Spirit behind him emitted a huge bell ringing sound, and a circle of white light visible to the naked eye condensed into substance, and suddenly circled towards the sluggish Liu Sirong.

"You... Already... Defeated, since... Exhaust... Let's do it! ”

Wang Xing's eyes were as bright as stars, and when he opened his mouth, he spit out word by word, accompanied by the roar of the golden bell behind him, every word sounded, but a bell rang out.

And Liu Sirong, who was opposite him, when Wang Xing drank every word, his body trembled suddenly.

"Since... Exhaust...! ”

As Wang Xing's words fell, Liu Sirong's originally bright eyes gradually dimmed, and his pupils spread, as if he had fallen under a special control, he slowly raised his jade hand, and raised his finger to his neck very quickly!

Burst!

Blood flies, heads roll off!

Liu Sirong committed suicide!

"What!?"

"How could Senior Sister Liu kill herself!?"

"It's... What kind of exercise is this? Can you control people's minds? ”

"It's terrifying, this Wang Xing is not only a strong person in refining the body, but also has a soul type musical instrument martial soul, this... It's too strong, too."

“……”

After Liu Sirong fell to the ground, bursts of exclamations erupted in the crowd of Snow Moon Pavilion, and the face of the leader of the Snow Moon Pavilion suddenly turned blue, and after a few shouts, another female disciple walked out of the crowd.

Obviously, this Snow Moon Pavilion disciple was named by the elders of the sect to fight, and his strength was definitely not weak.

To Chu Yan's surprise, Liu Xuerong, who had just died in battle, was already extremely strong, could it be that there was anyone stronger than her in the Xueyue Pavilion among the disciples of the Fifth Heaven of the Qi Refining Realm?

"If you continue to fight like this, my three major sects will be defeated!"

Su Xing, the Nine Emperor Princes, watched the female disciple of the Snow Moon Pavilion rush towards Wang Xing, and said quietly.

"It's a pity, if there is no rank restriction, if Senior Brother Chu plays, he will definitely be able to kill this blue cloth sect's Wang Xing"

Sun Jie's face turned red, and he said angrily.

Chu Yan smiled bitterly, nodded to the two, and said, "Yes, I am absolutely sure of killing this Wang Xing, but it's a pity that my cultivation..."

In fact, Chu Yan couldn't help it for a long time, when the first disciple of the Blue Coat Sect killed three people in a row, Chu Yan wanted to play, but this kind of sect challenge stipulated a limit on cultivation.

With the cultivation of the Eight Heavens of Chu Yan's Qi Refining Realm, it is definitely not allowed to appear and kill the disciples of the low cultivation.

In addition, including the disciples of Ling Tian Sect, the other three major sects all had internal disciples present, and with their cultivation, it would not be difficult to kill the few disciples of the Blue Clothed Sect who had just appeared.

However, including Chu Yan, these disciples of high cultivation are all limited by this regulation, and they can only be anxious.

After thinking about it, the female disciple who came on the field later in the Snow Moon Pavilion, who was named by the elders, was really not weak, and she fought with Wang Xing for a hundred moves, but she still didn't know the winner.

But after a hundred battles, the battle between the two finally changed.

Although the female disciples of the Snow Moon Pavilion were not weak in their exercises and martial arts, their consumption of true qi was obviously too large.

On the other hand, Wang Xing of the Blue Coat Sect, the three of them are still full of true spirit, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

After ten more moves, Wang Xing saw an opportunity, and a collision knocked the female disciple of Xueyue Pavilion to the ground, spurting blood.

However, this time, Wang Xing finally didn't kill him, and watched the female disciple struggle to get up from the ground and return to the main formation.

"Who else?"

Wang Xing took out a pill from his arms, threw it in his mouth, his eyes swept over the three major sects, and he shouted in a deep voice.

This time, none of the three major sects came out.

In the two battles just now, everyone saw it, and after secretly comparing it, they all shrunk their necks.

Suddenly, the direction of the three major sects fell into a dead silence again.

The face of Zhong De, the general of the Mad Bull Army, was as black as the bottom of a pot, his brows were tightly wrinkled together, and the flames in his eyes were burning.

Since the beginning of the sect war, more than a dozen battles have been conducted, and the blue-clothed sect has won a row, and the three major sects have not even won a single one.

"Humph! Sure enough, it's a garbage kingdom, it's all garbage! ”

Seeing that no one was fighting, Wang Xing let out a heavy shout, and in the eyes of the three major sects and the mad bull army, he turned around and returned to the blue-clothed sect's main formation.

Disgrace!

Absolute shame!

The tens of thousands of troops of the dignified Luoyang Kingdom, plus tens of thousands of disciples of the three major sects gathered, but they were defeated by the Blue Cloth Sect more than a dozen times in a row, and no one dared to fight!

Today's battle, if it spreads in the Red Leaf Empire afterwards, it is estimated that by then, hundreds of kingdoms will despise the Luoyang Kingdom.

At this time, Wang Xing had already walked back to his main formation, and immediately, bursts of cheers were heard.

Under this cheer, everyone on the side of the Luoyang Kingdom couldn't help but bow their heads, and their hearts were extremely aggrieved.

Thundered!

Suddenly, everyone felt the ground under their feet tremble slightly, and in shock, they all looked up.