Hai Wuyan's angry rebuke made the expressions of many elders become embarrassed.

Indeed, just like Hai Wuya said, this decisive battle was originally a crime to be added, and it stands to reason that a great elder from the Lishui Sword Sect has died, even if it is for the sake of the dead Li Yuanhang's face, there is no reason for many elders not to fight back.

Hai Wuya took the lead in walking towards the Sword Sect Square, and behind him, many elders all had a sad look on their faces, and their bodies exuded endless powerful fighting spirit.

On the square tens of thousands of square meters away from the inner courtyard of the Water Sword Sect, Gucci and a group of disciples of the Gulin Sword Sect were as small as a handful of ants.

Seeing Gucci standing in front of the crowd, the fierce light in his eyes flickered, Hai Wuya snorted coldly.

No matter how many ants there are, how can they bite an elephant to death? The Water Sword Sect has been among the four major sects for a hundred years, and its internal strength is strong, how can outsiders know about it.

Seeing the belated arrival of the boundless sea, a trace of hatred flashed in Gucci's eyes.

Now he still remembered that in the Jujia Winery, Hai Wuya destroyed the Gulin Sword Sect's industry with his momentum alone.

After glancing at the many elders and disciples behind Hai Wuya, and finding that there was no Ye Feng in the crowd, a trace of coldness flashed in Gucci's eyes.

Just as he had predicted in advance, Hai Wuya really planned to break the contract. In this case, then he doesn't need to be false and say some high-sounding polite words.

"The sea is boundless, I brought the unscrupulous disciple Chen Kewei, where is Ye Feng of your Sword Sect?" said Gucci Yin and Yang Strange Qi.

Facing the confident Gucci, Hai Wuya sneered.

He said aloud: "Sect Master Gu, what kind of strength do you have in the duel between juniors? If you are in a hurry, why don't you and I fight in a battle?"

The strength of the sea is very famous in the entire Yin Shang country. Although Gucci's strength is not much different from it, one is the seventh-ranked master in the Skywalker list, and the other is the top five master, so there is no need to fight, and I know what will happen to Gucci, the seventh-ranked master.

Seeing Hai Wuyan playing rogue without regard for face, a trace of hatred rose in Gucci's heart.

He glanced at Hai Wuya, and was just about to say the words of the Lishui Sword Sect's breach of contract and turning his face, when suddenly, Hai Wuya rushed ahead of him and said: "Sect Master Gucci, this decisive battle is only agreed on today, but the time has not been set, I think it should be Ye Feng who thinks that the evening is the time for the decisive battle, so please wait here for a while." ”

As he spoke, Hai Wuya's eyes swept over the thousands of disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect in the square, and said loudly: "Ladies and gentlemen, the Gucci Sect Master is a visitor from afar, since it is early, let them wait in the square." I now declare that the Lishui Sword Sect has entered a state of martial law, and it is forbidden for any outsiders to go out of the land outside the Lishui Square. ”

After saying this, Hai Wuya led Chen Ling and the others to the outside of the square.

As he was about to walk out of the square, he suddenly turned around and smiled triumphantly.

"Sect Master Gucci, the weather from the Water Sword Sect has not been very good recently, if it rains for a while, please bear with me. With that, Hai Wuya no longer paid attention to the stunned Gucci, turned around and walked out of the square.

In the room, Hai Wuya and the others were holding hot tea and sipping slowly.

Looking at the dense raindrops falling outside the window, a trace of happiness rose in the hearts of Hai Wuya and many elders at the same time.

No rain came more than today's rain, and the thought of Gucci and his many disciples, as well as the many sword cultivators under the mountain, all standing in the heavy rain, made many elders want to laugh.

The heavy rain stopped from noon to dark, and at this time, the bitter low temperature also arrived as the night fell.

Around the square, many disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect who were nominally companions, but were actually guards, lit red bonfires.

Seeing the many disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect warming themselves around the bonfire, holding steaming ginger tea in their hands, Gucci was so angry that he counted down to the bottom of his beard.

Nothing can be unknown, and Ye Feng's failure is the best excuse to start a war. At this moment, Gucci secretly swore in his heart that after he won the Lishui Sword Sect, he would definitely let the people of Hai Wuya live worse than death.

As time passed, although everyone at Gucci had vitality and protection from the cold, they still felt a chill when they saw many disciples of the Lishui Sword Sect drinking ginger tea and looking leisurely.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Gucci stood up, incorporated his vitality into the sound waves, and shouted, "The sea is endless, the time is coming, do you have anything else to say?"

Gucci's roar instantly spread throughout the entire Lishui Sword Sect. Hearing the anger in Gucci's voice, Hai Wuya sneered.

Standing up, his eyes scanning the many elders, Hai Wuya said in a deep voice, "Everyone, the time is coming, please prepare for battle. I now declare the Decree of the Suzerain. In today's battle, even if there is only one person left from the Water Sword Sect, he can't retreat. ”

The suzerain's order is the most authoritative password in the sect, and it is the first time that the suzerain's order has been issued since Dahai Wuya became the suzerain.

Hearing Hai Wuya's order, Chen Ling and everyone got up.

The moment they stood up, everyone's faces were full of tragedy, and some people clenched their fists in anger.

Inside the Lishui Sword Sect, except for those disciples who stood in the square and hid their eyes, the other disciples all held long swords in their hands, obeyed the command of Chen Ling and many other elders, and entered their respective battle locations.

In the blink of an eye, from the outer courtyard of the Water Sword Sect to the foothills of the inner courtyard, nearly a thousand disciples of the Sword Sect were ambushed.

With their long swords in hand, these disciples stared intently at the sky, waiting only for the signal to be sent to inflict a fatal blow on the enemy.

In addition to the disciples who were ambushed at the foot of the mountain, there were also thousands of disciples dormant at the tops of the major houses in the inner courtyard and inside the houses.

These disciples don't need to act for the time being, their task is to encircle and suppress those deserters who are outside the Leaving the Hookah Cloud Formation when the Great War begins, when Hai Wuya and many elders join forces to open the Guardian Formation of the Leaving Water Sword Sect - Leaving the Hookah Cloud Array.

In just a quarter of an hour, all the members of the Lishui Sword Sect entered an emergency battle state.

Finding that everything had been arranged as expected, Hai Wuya came to the Lishui Square with his head held high.

"I don't think Ye Feng will come, Sect Master Gucci, if you want to attack the Water Sword Sect, please give an order now. Hai Wuya said indifferently.

Faced with the confident sea, Gucci's eyes flashed with surprise.

Although he was also wondering why Hai Wuya was so calm, he had no turning back.

"When you deal with smart people, you save trouble. Gucci grinned.

Taking out the flare from his arms, he held the firing button of the flare tightly in his palm, and there was a hint of hideousness in his eyes.

Steep, Gucci fingers pinch the flare switch.

Just as the signal flare was about to be sent out, suddenly, there was a burst of shouts halfway up the mountain from the Water Sword Sect.

"Let's do it slowly!" the voice was particularly loud, and at the moment it came, the person who came had already crossed a distance of thousands of meters and arrived at the Lishui Square.

The person who came was dressed in a blood-red robe, and his long silver-white hair was as white as snow, and he danced in the wind.

As he stood on the square, everyone present could really see clearly, the young man in front of him was full of fierce killing power, and there were invisible sword qi outside his body, roaring and agitating, cutting and shattering the masonry on the ground, with a pair of red eyes that were more vivid and scarlet than blood.

White hair and bloody eyes are He Huan's exclusive trademarks.

Finding out that He Huan, who had been missing for three months, suddenly returned, Hai Wuya couldn't help but be overjoyed.

In his mind, although He Huan's status is not as good as Ye Feng, it is also extremely important. Originally, he thought that He Huan had encountered an accident, but now that he saw He Huan returning, how could he not be happy.

And he found that in just three months, He Huan's strength had improved by leaps and bounds. Although he couldn't control the wanton roaring sword intent yet, the aura that was exuding from his body at this moment was obviously the sword intent that only a strong sword king could have.

"He Huan has been upgraded to become a Sword King powerhouse in three months?" Hai Wuya was shocked while being ecstatic in his heart.

Although he vaguely sensed that He Huan's cultivation sword intent was extremely brutal and seemed to be related to killing, this did not affect the excitement in his heart.

He Huan is three years older than Ye Feng, and he is only twenty-one years old this year. A twenty-one-year-old sword king powerhouse, this is also something that has never happened in the history of Yin Shang Kingdom.

Standing in the center of the square, He Huan stared at Chen Keyi, and said: "Chen Keyi, I was also in the Zangke Mountains that day, don't you want to take revenge, look for me the same." ”

Facing the aggressive He Huan, a hint of fanaticism flashed in Chen Keyi's eyes.

There was nothing more exciting in this world than killing a super genius with his own hands, and the thought that He Huan, a sword cultivation genius, would die tragically under his own sword, Chen Kewei felt that the blood all over his body seemed to boil.

"Fight with me!" He Huan said in a deep voice again.

Hearing He Huan's words, Chen Ke smiled evilly. Without asking Gucci for instructions, he jumped out of the Gulin Sword Sect's camp and pounced on He Huan.

In mid-air, Chen Ke let out bursts of wild laughter.

He shook his hand suddenly, and the sonic lightsaber appeared in his hand out of thin air.

Suddenly, a sword light that stretched like waves burst out from the sword body, and fell towards He Huan's head.

As a strong sword king, He Huan's cultivation sword intent is killing, while Chen Ke's reversible sword intent is arrogance.

Just like his personality, his sword moves always exude an arrogant and perverse atmosphere.

As soon as the surging sword appeared, half of the square was enveloped by a strong and incomparable violent aura.

Feeling that Chen Ke's reversible sword intent was so pure, even Hai Wuyan's complexion quietly changed color.

Chen Kewei can become the ninth master on the Tianxing List, and it is by no means a waste of fame.

Hai Wuya knew that just Chen Ke's attack with his hand converging sword qi, looking at Yin Shang Kingdom, few people would be able to resist it.