"This is a Heavenly Rank High Soul Soldier!" Liu Suifeng said in great surprise, this is a real High Rank Heavenly Soldier, and he is only one step away from becoming a secondary god soldier.

The Tianwu Continent has been hundreds of years, and there are no Heavenly Soldiers to show it, but I didn't expect to meet a Heavenly Soldier here, and it is also a Heavenly Rank high-level.

Xiao Chen's heart was also full of shock, and he couldn't figure out how Liu Ruyue restored the grade of the Moon Shadow Knife to the Heavenly Rank.

Liu Ruyue held the Moon Shadow Knife, standing proudly, her clothes fluttered with the breeze, her hair was flying, her eyes looked down the mountain, and she said lightly: "Let's go, people are coming!"

The long knife was returned to the sheath, and the momentum on the Moon Shadow Knife suddenly disappeared, Liu Ruyue took Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng and walked quickly towards the bottom of the mountain, everyone did not speak, and the expression on their faces was extremely solemn.

When I arrived at the foot of the mountain, I saw a group of warriors, rushing towards Qingyun Peak with great momentum, undisguised the murderous aura on my body, coming all the way to the dust, startling countless birds.

The person who was waiting to go was close, and everyone also saw the appearance of the person who came, and the leader was the big disciple of Song Que, the peak master of Biyun Peak, Zhao Gongming.

Behind him, there were several Biyun Peak elder-level figures, all of whom had martial honor-level cultivation, and Song Qianhe, whose head was wrapped like a mummy in the crowd, was surrounded in the middle.

Xiao Chen carefully counted them, and among the people who came, including Zhao Gongming, there were seven martial artists, and ten martial artists from the Great Martial Master realm.

Among them, Zhao Gongming's strength is the highest, with the strength of a middle-grade martial artist, and the other martial artists are only in the low-grade realm. It is not surprising that there are so many low-grade Martial Zuns, after reaching the realm of Martial Zuns, it is very difficult to take every step forward.

Many people may stay in the realm of low-grade martial arts for the rest of their lives, so people like Liu Ruyue, who is twenty-four years old and have reached the peak of martial arts, make people feel terrifying.

But even so, Xiao Chen also sweated for Liu Ruyue, so many martial artists, although the realm is lower than Liu Ruyue, but the number can completely make up for the gap.

In the clouds in the sky, Song Que hid his figure inside, and looked at Liu Ruyue and the others at the bottom of the stage with gloomy eyes.

Song Qianhe's life was not in danger, and there was no conclusive evidence to prove that those dead Biyun Peak disciples were killed by Xiao Chen and Liu Suifeng.

He is the lord of a peak, and it is not suitable for him to come forward directly at this time, just let the junior make trouble, and it is best to force the one on the top of the mountain out.

Song Que looked at the towering peak of Qingyun Peak and muttered: "Old Monster Liu, I have been hiding on the top of the mountain for decades, whether I live or die, I have to go clubbing." ”

"If the Dao Pavilion is not available today, you don't want to see it, let a little girl be the master of the Pavilion!" Song Que's gaze penetrated the endless space, and seemed to look directly at the top of the mountain.

Since the death of the Great Tribulation Old Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion twenty years ago, the Heavenly Sword Pavilion has no Pavilion Master, and the daughter of the Old Pavilion Master, Leng Tassel, is the Young Pavilion Master, and there is an Elders' Council in charge of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

As the saying goes, a family can't be without an owner for a day, and a country can't be without a king for a day, the harmfulness of this situation is naturally self-evident to the development and prestige of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

But before the old pavilion master died, he did not make a clear will, and there was more than one qualified pavilion master in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, and he was under open and secret fighting.

In the compromise of all parties, the current situation was created, and the daughter of the old pavilion master was allowed to inherit the pavilion master of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion.

Among them, the most dissatisfied is Song Que, although his strength is still far behind those old monsters, but among all those who are qualified to inherit the pavilion master.

His age was the youngest, and yes, among the people who had reached the peak of the Martial King in the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, he was the youngest, only fifty years old.

After reaching the Martial King, if there is no accident in his longevity, there is no problem in living to be two hundred years old. His resentment towards the position of the pavilion master was the strongest of all the peak masters.

He has always wanted to find an opportunity to directly annex Qingyun Peak, and when the time comes, with the power of the two factions, he will have a much greater say in the Council of Elders.

Song Qianhe's pursuit of Liu Ruyue was actually mostly led by him, and Song Que also turned a blind eye to his unpopular methods, and all acquiesced.

In fact, he has been waiting for the opportunity for a long time, if it weren't for the concerns in his heart, he would have taken tough measures a long time ago, Song Que looked at the peak, thoughtful in his heart.

At the foot of the mountain, Liu Ruyue took the lead: "Zhao Gongming, bring a group of waste materials and bad old men over what do you want to do." ”

Without waiting for Zhao Gongming to speak, Song Qianhe, whose face was covered with bandages, said angrily: "Liu Ruyue, your apprentice, killed my eight disciples of Biyun Peak, according to the door rules, you have to hand him over, otherwise you are also an accomplice." ”

Liu Ruyue's willow eyebrows were upside down, and in her black eyes, a wisp of murderous aura shot out, and she glared at Song Qianhe fiercely, but just one glance frightened Song Qianhe back a few steps back.

Liu Ruyue sneered: "Just a waste material like you, you are embarrassed to be the true disciple of Biyun Peak, you are like this, the ordinary disciples on Biyun Peak, how strong can you imagine, who knows which cat and dog were killed." ”

Seeing that Liu Ruyue was so tough, Zhao Gongming was not angry but happy in his heart, and said: "Senior Sister Liu, don't divert the topic, eight disciples of Biyun Peak have indeed died. ”

"And Senior Brother Song saw with his own eyes that he was killed by Ye Chen, whether he killed him or not, and handed him over to him in the Law Enforcement Hall will be judged clearly. ”

Liu Ruyue took off the golden waist card on her waist and said in a deep voice: "Look at the waist card in my hand clearly, I am the peak master of Qingyun Peak, not your senior sister, the disciple of Biyun Peak will not die, the people from the Law Enforcement Hall are here, and they can't take people from me without evidence." ”

Zhao Gongming smiled coldly and said, "Qingyun Peak, a faction with only one disciple, are you embarrassed to use your identity to oppress people in front of me?"

Liu Ruyue smiled, and the smile was extremely beautiful, which made the people around her look sideways, and there was a moment of confusion in her heart, "Even if Qingyun is only one person, it is not a waste material like you, which can be laughed at." ”

When the words fell, Liu Ruyue had already flown forward, leaving afterimages in the air, and the person had already flashed in front of Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming was not panicked, but secretly rejoiced in his heart.

Even if there is no evidence, as long as Liu Ruyue hurts people first, then their actions this time will not leave anyone to say.

But soon he couldn't laugh, a bright light lit up, and the Moon Shadow Knife swayed and came out of its sheath directly, and the sixth-order demon beast was equivalent to the momentum of the peak of the Martial King, and went directly towards him.

With the strength of his mid-grade martial artist, in front of this monstrous momentum, his breathing actually became short, and his originally smooth movements appeared to be stranded for a short time.

Giving up the act of drawing the knife, Zhao Gongming controlled his body and quickly retreated backwards. But this knife was too fast, and with the power of the heavenly soldiers, the sword light still cut a long scar in front of Zhao Gongming.

The wound was not deep, but the blood flew sideways, quickly staining the clothes on his chest with a large patch of blood red. The battle was about to break out, and the remaining seven martial honors, after a short period of distraction, quickly attacked Liu Ruyue.

This is a battle between martial artists, these great martial artists can't interfere at all, the sword qi in the field is flying, the shadows are scorching, Xiao Chen and the others can only see some vague figures.

The scope of the battle became larger and larger, and from time to time there were bursts of coquettish cheers in the field, and a low-grade martial artist of Biyun Peak screamed, and his arm flew out directly.

Everyone played a real fire, Liu Ruyue was merciless when she shot at all, fighting for her life, the other party left a wound on her body, she immediately counterattacked tenfold and never retreated.

Then the power of the heavenly soldiers, Liu Ruyue did not fall behind in the slightest in terms of momentum, and the eight martial artists of Biyun Peak became more and more frightened, and from time to time someone was directly cut off an arm and cut off a large piece of meat.

Several indiscriminate knife qi in the field flew towards Xiao Chen and Liu with the wind, Xiao Chen used his palm as a knife and used the technique of drawing the knife, and with a sudden sound, several knife qi were directly turned into nothingness.

Liu Suifeng said nervously: "Ye Chen, what should I do, if this continues, even if the old sister can win, she will be seriously injured, and there are still ten great martial artists on the other side who have not made a move, and we are not opponents." ”

"Don't rush me, I'm trying to figure it out. The question that Liu Suifeng could think of, Xiao Chen could naturally think of, he looked at Song Qianhe in the crowd, and thought about it quickly.

Song Qianhe looked at Liu Ruyue with a cold expression, and didn't care too much about the casualties in the field. Except for Zhao Gongming, these martial venerables have all stayed in the realm of lower-grade martial venerable for many years.

Bringing them here this time is actually to send these people to death, the real elites in Biyun Peak have not come, even if they are all dead, don't feel distressed.

Biyun Peak's foundation is consumed, unlike Qingyun Peak, which has only one Liu Ruyue, as long as she falls, other people can easily solve it.

"Heaven Rank Soul Soldier, it seems that this operation is going to fail, do you want to make a move?" In the clouds, Song Que looked at the battle below, his brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't make up his mind for a while.

In the field, Liu Ruyue grabbed the flaw of a low-grade martial artist, and the Moon Shadow Knife stabbed in the air. Directly inserted into this person's heart, his right hand shook, and the surging vitality poured into the blade along his arm.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, this person's body exploded into countless fragments, shattering his bones. Blood splattered in the air, falling slowly like a rain of blood.

Liu Ruyue's decisiveness and cold-bloodedness, the hearts of the surrounding martial artists couldn't help but tremble. Although they are not afraid of death, when they see such a cruel death, they can't help but feel deeply jealous in their hearts.

It's too ruthless, she doesn't care about it at all, if she says kill, she will kill it, is she really not afraid of the door rules of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion? In everyone's hearts, they couldn't help but think of it.

Taking advantage of the moment when everyone was distracted, Liu Ruyue did not stop, swept straight with a horizontal knife, and directly split a low-grade martial artist beside him into two halves.

"Liu Ruyue, you, don't go too far!" Within an instant, two inferior martial artists died tragically in the hands of Liu Ruyue, Zhao Gongming asked in a lost voice.

What answered him was that Liu Ruyue attacked more violently, she held a knife in both hands, covered in blood, like a mad demon, like a demon coming out of hell, and didn't care about the wounds on her body at all.

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