Chapter 472: Liquidation

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readx; At this moment, the Sword Pavilion disciples who surrounded Wang Yue and the others were five hundred, and the sword intent on each Sword Pavilion disciple was extremely powerful, roaring into the air, almost condensing into substance, tearing the clouds in the sky to pieces!

It is no exaggeration to say that if Wang Yue is eliminated from these inner disciples, one of the more than 500 Sword Pavilion disciples can be defeated like a wolf entering a flock of sheep!

And even if Wang Yue, whose combat power and cultivation were far higher than theirs, were calculated, two fists were invincible to four hands, and it was still unknown whether Wang Yue alone would be able to block the attacks of the five hundred Sword Pavilion disciples one after another. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Therefore, Sun Wu, Zhao Yi and the others, who faced these Sword Pavilion disciples directly, were naturally cowardly and fearful.

But even so, they still stood firmly behind Wang Yue, and none of them had the intention of retreating.

"Wang Yue, there is really a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door for hell for you to break in!"

"You killed dozens of disciples of my Sword Pavilion in the Western Regions Prairie, and you didn't wait for us to settle accounts with you, but you sent them to the door yourself, since that's the case, then don't blame us for being polite!"

"Wang Yue, today's Sword Pavilion Mountain is the place where you are buried!"

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion present had all seen Wang Yue's portrait, so it was naturally not difficult to recognize him at the first time.

"It turns out that none of these Sword Pavilion disciples have participated in today's dressing festival, and I don't know what happened at today's dressing festival."

"In that case, it's easy to do!"

However, when Wang Yue heard this, he was not angry but happy, a demonic smile appeared on his face, and he made a plan in his heart in an instant.

"Haha, you just came by yourself, and you brought a bunch of garbage here, what do you want to do, to avenge them?"

"But the result is destined to disappoint you! Because soon, we will insult this garbage again, so that the other disciples in the sect can take a good look at what will happen if they are on the wrong team!"

And in the next moment, many Sword Pavilion disciples were sharp-eyed, and from the inner disciples who followed Wang Yue, they recognized the old faces who had been bullied by them, and these people immediately laughed at the first time, and their faces were undisguised with smug smiles.

"Ning Qianqi, you shameless villain, robbed me of a hundred refining stones in Jin Daobori, I will let you spit it out today!"

"Zhao Chang, a year ago, you fell in love with my girlfriend, because my girlfriend didn't obey, you beat me up, and finally tried all means to force me to break up with her, today's account, I will settle it with you!"

These inner disciples who came with Wang Yue were all stunned, and the eyes that looked at these Sword Pavilion disciples were full of hatred.

Among the voices of these accusations, there was one word that was particularly loud and bloody.

"Ning Lin, you femme fatale-hearted despicable villain! Two years ago, I worked hard to accumulate a hundred low-grade spirit stones, and I originally wanted to exchange them for gold to treat my mother's illness, but in the end, I was robbed by you, not to mention, I couldn't get out of bed for three months after you beat me!"

"In the end, my body barely recovered, and when I was able to get out of bed, my mother died because she had no money for treatment, and she was only in her early thirties!

This is a man with an unusually thin and short body, standing at the end of the queue, not to mention that compared to the Sword Pavilion disciples opposite, even among these inner disciples who followed Wang Yue, he was the lowest, only the Martial Dao Sevenfold.

But the hatred contained in his eyes when he looked at a certain Sword Pavilion disciple was thicker than that of everyone on the scene combined, if his gaze could kill people, I am afraid that the Sword Pavilion disciple opposite would have died a long time ago, and there would not even be scum left.

"Oh, who else should I be, it turns out that I was soft-hearted back then, so I didn't clean up the waste at that time!"

"I robbed your spirit stone, I beat your people, and your-like mother is also dead, what can you do with me?"

"If you want to blame it, blame your life! As lowly as you are, you deserve to be planted in my hands!"

When this Sword Pavilion disciple heard this, not only did he not show the slightest expression of guilt on his face, but the tone of his reply to the victim was even more arrogant, obviously he would continue to attack this person next!

"You brute!"

When the short-stated inner disciple heard this, he couldn't hold back any longer, and without considering the huge difference in strength between himself and this Sword Pavilion disciple, he directly raised his right fist, and wanted to rush up and fight him to the death.

"You calm down first, I'll take care of this matter!"

But fortunately, at the critical moment, Wang Yue stretched out his right arm in time and stopped this person to death.

Then, Wang Yue turned his head with a stern face, and looked at the Sword Pavilion disciple with frowning eyebrows: "Ning Lin, right? Do you still know that etiquette, righteousness, and shame are bullying, and there is no sympathy, this is how the Sword Pavilion cultivated you?"

But when this Sword Pavilion disciple heard this, he let out a cold snort of disdain.

"Etiquette, righteousness, and shame? I'm sorry, I don't have these four words in my dictionary, only the law of the jungle!"

"Okay, Wang Yue, don't be pretending, since I dared to do what I did back then, then now I dare to admit it, don't use secular morality to pressure me, I won't eat that!"

"Next, I'll teach you a good lesson, let you know that in this cultivation realm, only the strong have always been respected!"

Zheng!――

The next moment, before the words of this Sword Pavilion disciple fell, his feet stepped heavily on the spot, and the whole person was already flying towards Wang Yue, the long sword in his hand was solid, and the black ancient sword divine power behind him reflected brightly, exuding waves of powerful killing intent!

"Kill, avenge the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who died in the hands of Wang Yue!"

"I must let Wang Yue's blood splash three feet today! Use his blood to wash away the shame of my Western Regions Sword Pavilion!"

At the same time, the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who gathered Wang Yue and the others were also in a sensation, pulling out the long sword at their waists, manifesting their respective magical powers, and rushing to kill Wang Yue.

These Sword Pavilion disciples, each of them is at least a cultivator of the Divine Power Realm, and the strength of most of them is far above Sun Wu, Zhao Yi and others, even Xia Zhizhou and Hong Zhan, they are not as good as them.

Therefore, this battle depends on whether Wang Yue alone can support the overall situation.

If Wang Yue can fight against a hundred and support the overall situation alone, and repel all these Sword Pavilion disciples, then everything will not be a problem.

But if Wang Yue is defeated, even if he is defeated by the many disciples of the Sword Pavilion, his reputation along the way will also disappear, and not only will he not be able to solve any problems today, but he will also become the laughing stock of the entire sect!

"Wang Yue, you must hold on!" For a while, these inner disciples who came with Wang Yue in the hope of getting a fair man all pinned all their hopes on Wang Yue.

"Don't worry!"

In this regard, Wang Yue did not look back, just smiled freely, his arms were still full of confidence around his chest, proudly facing the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who were killing him from all directions, although he did not say anything, but everyone felt an incomparably strong self-confidence in him, and a kind of pride that the overall situation was under control!

"Hmph, you're still playing handsome when you're dying, see if we don't chop you into meat sauce!"

"Wang Yue, accept your fate! Right now, even if the head of the family is in person, he can't save you!"

Whoa!――

In the next moment, an extremely strange power permeated among these Sword Pavilion disciples, but it connected all these people's supernatural powers, fused and transformed into an impenetrable sword net.

At the same time, these Sword Pavilion disciples who came to Wang Yue were even more fused together in terms of swords, body movements, and even breathing, and their combat strength increased several times, and their momentum became stronger for a while!

"Wang Yue be careful, this is the Sword Pavilion's unique sword array secret technique!" Seeing this scene, the inner disciples who followed Wang Yue had no change in color on their faces, and even those in the know spoke out loudly, saying this method of fusing power.

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion all use the sword as a weapon, and the supernatural powers are mostly sword powers, so the disciples in the sect have a very high degree of similarity, and the sword array is taking advantage of this to gather the power of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion in one place to attack the enemy with a highly concentrated force!

I have to say that a large part of the reason why the disciples of the Sword Pavilion are flying and domineering no matter where they are, and they are even more notorious in the Seven Shaking Sect, but almost no one dares to provoke them, is because of the existence of this unique sword formation of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion.

But no matter what, the power of the Sword Pavilion is so great that no one can deny it.

And obviously, the more disciples of the Sword Pavilion were, the stronger the power they would be in forming a sword formation. Right now, the power of the five hundred Divine Realm disciples is gathered in one place, it is really a god blocking and killing a god, and a Buddha blocking and killing a Buddha!

Hula!――

For a while, the wind was howling in mid-air, lightning and thunder were roaring, and the entire Sword Pavilion Mountain was rumbling and moving, as if the end was coming, which showed the power of five hundred Sword Pavilion disciples joining forces to destroy the world with one blow!

"Don't!"

Seeing this scene, some timid inner disciples couldn't help but exclaim, their strands trembled, and they almost wanted to fall to their knees!

It's a pity that the reality will not change with the hopes of these inner disciples.

Boom!――

In the end, the power of all the disciples of the Divine Ability Realm on the scene gathered in one place, and transformed into a sharp long sword in mid-air, emitting a roaring thunder, and stabbing at Wang Yue with the momentum of the collapse of the Heavenly Pillar!

"Wang Yue, suffer death!"

In an instant, the brilliant brilliance emanating from the long sword divine power had completely submerged Wang Yue's figure, and in the eyes of these Sword Pavilion disciples, Wang Yue was already certain to die!

"Now, it's your turn to be trash!"

And in the next moment, several Sword Pavilion disciples turned their heads and faced the several victims who came with Wang Yue, unconcealing the majestic killing intent on their bodies, obviously preparing to strike a second time and wipe out these people together!

"Is it really good to get lost and not know how to return, and make mistakes again and again?"

However, at this moment, in the place where the divine sword divine power was shrouded, Wang Yue's voice suddenly came, and his voice was full of energy, obviously not hurt.

Whoa!――

And the next moment, in the pure white divine sword light, a faint yellow light was rapidly germinating and blooming, and it was just a snap of a finger

The light of the divine sword, along with the divine sword, was torn to pieces, revealing Wang Yue's unscathed proud figure!

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