What do you say!!"

The wind is unphased, and he shouted with the greatest strength of his life.

Since the disappearance of Dugu Wushuang, the last head of the Spirit Sword Sect, the "Spirit Sword Nine Styles" has been lost since. qs

As a branch of the Spirit Sword Sect, the Sword Sect naturally knew the horror of the "Spirit Sword Nine Styles" and was well aware of the difficulty of wanting the sword to become this sword technique.

If you don't have the qualifications and talents, you can't grasp its essence at all, and the Wuxiang Sword Technique is born here, and you only learn one or two of its essence.

No one in the Sword Sect knew the "Spirit Sword Nine Styles", let alone an outsider, it was absolutely impossible.

"Impossible! How do you practice the Nine Styles of the Spirit Sword? I don't believe it." Feng Wuxiang said.

Dugu Wushuang, who knew this swordsmanship, had already been dead for more than twenty years, but Xiao Wuxin was only a weak crown.

Xiao Wuxin pointed at the other party and said, "Don't talk nonsense, since you have lost, then fulfill your promise and merge the Sword Sect into the Hundred Flowers Gate."

Too bad to forget about it...... Feng Wuxiang was silent and couldn't extricate himself from the other party's exquisite swordsmanship, and the two sides forgot all about the bet.

Feng Wuxiang has lost his previous arrogance, after all, his skills are not as good as others.

"Young man, do you really want to kill them all?" Feng Wuxiang said.

"Hehe, are you going to stand on the moral high ground and accuse me again?" Xiao Wuxin was very disdainful, he hated this kind of person who couldn't beat and reasoned the most.

Obviously he was the one who stirred up the trouble, and in the end he disguised himself as a victim, what is the difference between this and the shameless behavior of the footbasin chicken who has a good life and tampered with the history of aggression?!

"Be a man and leave a line, see each other well in the future, don't do too much......

Feng Wuxiang still wanted to convince Xiao Wuxin with his three-inch incorruptible tongue, but he didn't eat it at all.

"Whew! Don't talk to me, if the person who loses today were me, would you still say such cool things?"

Xiao Wuxin spat without talking about martial arts, and immediately took out the gambling contract: "It is clearly written in black and white, if you dare to cheat, don't blame me for being unkind to you."

Feng Wuxiang's old face was flushed when he was forced by Xiao Wuxin, where did he suffer from this kind of wretched spirit at his age.

The other party is still unforgiving, but the cruel words have been released, and now there is no way to end, and people don't give them down the stairs at all.

"Sect union is not an overnight thing, I have to go back and discuss with the senior brother in charge, this matter is not something I can decide alone." Feng Wuxiang's face was gloomy, and he looked bitter and hateful.

"Old fellow, do you want to be ashamed? When you signed the gambling contract, you swore an oath, but now you have lost the bet, and you say that you can't be the master, and you have never seen such a brazen person."

Xiao Wuxin's mouth was as if it had opened the light, and he was unforgiving, and he couldn't find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Everything I say to you now is not a consultation with you, but an order, and you have to find out the situation." Xiao Wuxin was aggressive.

If you can't say it, then you will be a fool, and the wind will be shameless, and say, "Let's go! I don't know as much as this shaft."

"Come on, close the door and let the dogs go."

Fortunately, Xiao Wuxin had already prepared, and with an order, the gate of the Hundred Flowers Gate was closed, and the people of the Sword Sect couldn't get out at all.

"What the hell do you want to do, stinky boy?!" Feng Wuxiang roared angrily.

"If you don't talk about the credibility of the rivers and lakes, don't blame me for being unreasonable, arresting all the people of the Sword Sect and waiting for their head to ransom them."

Dealing with the enemy, Xiao Wuxin is never soft, and even ruthless.

"Don't wait, the old man is here!!"

Suddenly, a terrifying voice sounded between heaven and earth, and the sound was extremely coercive and made people feel endless oppression.

Even a master like Xiao Wuxin felt pressure.

This coercion alone is not inferior to the top ten masters on the Jianghu list.

A middle-aged man in a white robe descended from the sky and slowly landed on the square of Baihuamen.

I could see his face, about forty years old, and the word "Zong" was written on the back of the robe he was wearing.

He walked with a sword wind, walking from the square towards the council hall, leaving a terrible crack in the ground, which was released by the sword qi around him.

"Sword Qi Traces!" Xiao Wuxin was shocked.

This is the highest level of swordsmanship, and even the Sword Thirteen of the Sword Worship Villa has not been able to reach this realm.

Sword Thirteen ranked tenth on the list of rivers and lakes, but he was stronger than Sword Thirteen, but he did not make it to the list of rivers and lakes.

Obviously, this person is deliberately clumsy, unwilling to reveal his strength.

"Master!!"

When the disciples of the Sword Sect saw the man, they were like seeing a savior, and they shouted one after another.

When they came to the ring, the middle-aged man and Xiao Wuxin looked at each other, and the man tried to use his sword qi to coerce the other party to make the other party ugly.

However, he miscalculated.

That wisp of sword qi flew to Xiao Wuxin's side, and was torn apart by Xiao Wuxin's true qi that burst out, turning into invisible.

The head of the Sword Sect had a moment in mind, and he already had a new evaluation of Xiao Wuxin in his heart: "Desperate Master".

At such a young age, such a cultivation is simply terrifying.

But he also knew that Feng Wuxiang mentioned the iron plate this time.

He glanced at the defeated Feng Wuxiang, and said to Xiao Wuxin: "Young man, this matter was provoked by the Sword Sect, as the head of the sect, I can't escape the blame, why don't I stop this matter, I promise that from now on, the Sword Sect will never invade the Hundred Flowers Sect?"

"You are really a big face, this matter will not be stopped, have you Sword Sect attacked the Hundred Flowers Sect less times over the years?" Xiao Wuxin said unhappily, "You want to write off a lump sum if you say that you will never infringe, and this is not how you buy and sell."

"Then you said that you want my Sword Sect to compensate."

Xiao Wuxin took out the gambling contract again: "There is no need to compensate, wouldn't it be beautiful if the Sword Sect was merged into the Hundred Flowers Gate from now on."

"You want to start a war between the two sects?" The head of the Sword Sect asked sharply.

"Disagree?" Xiao Wuxin was not afraid, "Since this is the case, then there is no need for your Sword Sect to exist."

"Shaft, you dare to make a mistake!!"

These words completely angered the head of the Sword Sect, and the majestic sword qi was like the water of the vast sky, pouring down, overwhelming the crowd.

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