Chapter 940: The Great Reversal

It was Zhuge Lingxi's master Wang Songyao who uttered a cry of sorrow.

As one of the most powerful elders of the Immortal Sword Sect, Wang Songyao's ranking in the sect was not very high in the past, and his former status was also average.

But since he cultivated Zhuge Lingxi, the leader of the new generation of the sect, his master is noble, his status has risen and he has risen rapidly.

It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuge Lingxi is Wang Songyao's thigh.

Holding his apprentice's thigh tightly, his status within the Immortal Sword Sect will only get higher and higher.

Wang Songyao's ambition has been growing and expanding, hoping that one day, Zhuge Lingxi will become the head of the Immortal Sword Sect, then he will be like the current Supreme Elder Lu Wuchen, with a transcendent status, overlooking the entire Immortal Sword Sect.

But all of this, in one swing of Merlin's sword, all came to naught.

"My disciples......"

Wang Songyao cried out on the spot: "I hurt me." ”

Almost fainted on the spot.

There were those who sympathized with him.

The martial arts world is just like the mortal world, mortals raise children to prevent old age, and martial arts disciples prevent old age.

Zhuge Lingxi's death, for Elder Wang Songyao, was no different from his dead son.

But this is the martial arts world.

Brutal and yet true.

Shout.

Wang Songyao turned into sword light and landed on the sword peak.

He held Zhuge Lingxi and watched his beloved disciple die little by little in his arms, and finally his pupils dilated and he lost his breath, and the last glimmer of hope was shattered.

Boom.

He threw Zhuge Lingxi's corpse aside.

Such as discarding a piece of debris that has no value.

"Boy, you're so ruthless. ”

He stared at Merlin with a look of resentment, like a poisonous snake that chooses people.

"All traitors, damn it. ”

Merlin held the sword in his left hand and said calmly.

"You're already a waste, you have no future, why did you kill me in vain......"

Wang Songyao drew his sword, and his body of Xuan Qi urged him to the peak, showing great strength, and he was worthy of the elder level of the Immortal Sword Sect, the blue-gray Immortal Xuan Qi seemed to be a different-colored flame, surrounding him, forming a pillar of light that rose to the sky.

"I'm going to kill you. ”

He unleashed his skills and charged.

Merlin didn't speak, and swung his sword as well.

The sound of swords rang out.

The sound of the wind again.

The huge cyan sword light flashed in the void, sweeping past the Sword Peak.

Wang Songyao's figure maintained a forward posture, stiff halfway.

Bang dang.

The sword in his hand fell.

Boom.

This powerful elder of the Immortal Sword Sect burst into a body that turned into a rain of blood and white bones.

It's another sword second.

Win two games in a row.

Countless unbelievable gazes stared at the one-armed black-clothed young man on the Sword Peak.

It turned out that he was not here to beg for death.

It turned out that he had come for revenge.

It's also here to prove his sword.

He did it.

With the two swords of 'listen to the wind' just now, everything has been proven.

Even in the hearts of all kendo powerhouses, another kind of absurdity has arisen

Thoughts: Merlin, who has lost his right arm, is even more powerful.

"Next?"

Merlin still pointed at the hanging pumice stone of the Immortal Sword Sect.

The powerhouses of the Immortal Sword Sect changed color one after another.

Even Supreme Elder Lu Wangchen changed color.

The rising stars around the Wind and Thunder Great Sword Clan, these two swords, which can be said to be the face of the Immortal Sword Sect, are almost swollen.

Especially during this period of time, the news that the Immortal Sword Sect used loose cultivation swordsmen as cannon fodder and deliberately did not rescue Merlin to cause him to be crippled was constantly fermenting and circulating in Baiyun City, making Merlin who appeared as a victim have a hearty and majestic momentum of the return of the king.

The momentum is already condensing.

It seems that after the broken arm, the young man's state of mind and sword intent have broken through.

Such qualifications are also too terrible.

If this son is not removed, it will become a great trouble.

In Lu Wangchen's heart, the murderous aura was overflowing.

"Elder Taishang, let me make a move. ”

"Please show me, Elder, I am willing to go and kill this thief. ”

The surrounding Immortal Sword Sect elders recovered from their shock and angrily asked for help.

"Nope. ”

Lu Wangchen's three-meter-tall huge body slowly stood up from the seat and said, "This seat will take action personally." ”

What about genius?

What about mood breakouts?

Standing on this sword peak, you have to accept the challenge, you have to die.

His shoulders moved slightly.

Lu Wangchen's huge body had already appeared on the Sword Peak.

Almost at the same time, the force field of the seventh-level peak celestial person instantly spread, completely enveloping the entire peak of the Sword Peak.

The terrifying qi machine completely locked the space within ten meters of Merlin.

Don't give Merlin room to admit defeat and escape.

Lu Wangchen shot directly.

And as soon as he made a move, it was his celestial skill [Don't forget the world].

Hundreds of years of combat experience in the number of seventh-level peak heavens, strong innate mysteries, plus the strongest combat skills......

How terrible is such a blow?

Before Lu Wangchen made a move, no one dared to imagine.

After Lu Wangchen made a move, everyone was already trembling.

And as an enemy, in the face of such a devastating blow, how long can you hold out before you are wiped out?

Before Merlin made a move, everyone thought it should be a moment.

After Merlin's shot, everyone understood that such a blow was not invincible.

Merlin stood still, thrusting his cyan wind sword into the rock beneath his feet.

Then he pulled out another sword behind his back with a backhand.

Thunder Sword.

Purple Thunder Sword.

The brilliant purple sword light seemed to be the light of the morning sun on the horizon at the end of the darkest dawn, which made people dare not look at it.

In the cloudless clear sky, thunder rolled in an instant.

Instant thunderbolt dance.

He raised his hand and slashed with his sword.

It was as if the gods had parted the waves, as if the demons had cracked the earth.

This sword cut through Lu Wangchen's heavenly and human technique [Never Forget the Dust], which condensed the strongest strength in his life.

Then, he slashed through Lu Wangchen's huge body like a giant.

Then, break the void

Slashed out, cutting a scar-like mark in the void, splitting all the mountain peaks and rocks within three thousand meters of the west of Nonjian Peak......

Heaven and earth are lonely.

The thunder died down.

Merlin gasped for air.

On his left arm, visible blood marks bloomed, and blood flowed and stained his black clothes.

With great difficulty, he put the Thunder Sword, which had been completely dimmed, back into its scabbard.

Then he held the wind sword in his hand again.

"Next. ”

He raised his sword again and pointed at the Immortal Sword Sect's hanging pumice.

However, this time, the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect who were still indignant and clamoring to avenge Zhuge Lingxi before were all silent, and they didn't dare to look at this black-clothed young man with a broken arm.

Lu Wuchen's death seemed to be a thunderbolt, causing their anger to dissipate and their fighting spirit to annihilate.

So much so that Merlin continued to challenge, and no one in the Immortal Sword Sect dared to fight.

In the end, under the announcement of the tool man Tan Songyuan, this sword discussion ended with the victory of the Wind and Thunder Great Sword Clan.

No one expected this result.

The level and strength of the Immortal Sword Sect are all above the Wind and Thunder Great Sword Clan.

Before the war, almost everyone was optimistic about the Immortal Sword Sect.

As a result, the Sword Sect clan was not destroyed, and it was almost wiped out.

And it is also recognized as a waste.

'Smelling the Fragrance Sword Mansion' was suspended on the pumice stone, and after Lin Beichen was stunned for a while, he suddenly felt that the melon seeds in his hand were not fragrant.

He slammed all the melon seeds in his hand on the ground, slapped his thigh, and scolded: "This dog thing not only robbed me of the script, but also added a lot of drama to myself...... It's really hateful, and it's too good to pretend to be forced, a supporting role actually wants to go against the sky? can't bear it, can't bear it. ”

The limelight can only belong to me Lin Beichen.

You can't rob it.

Lin Beichen had already begun to think about how to go crazy on the Sword Peak.

And the tool man Tan Songyuan also announced the two sides of the next sword game in a timely manner.

It was the 'Smelling Fragrance Sword Mansion' and the 'Purple Yang Sword Sect'. ’

Xuan Ming, the descendant of the Ziyang Sword Sect, couldn't wait to appear on the Sword Peak.

"Oh ha, here's your chance. ”

Lin Beichen laughed.

However, before he had time to make a move, Yan Ruyu had already taken a step ahead and landed on the Sword Peak.

"Woman, you ......"

Lin Beichen atmosphere.

"Your mentality at this time is not suitable for a shot. ”

"On the sword, it's not about being in the limelight. ”

"What's more, since it's the 'Smelling Fragrance Sword Mansion' team, as the only one in the 'Smelling Fragrance Sword Mansion', I can't stop shooting once. ”

Yan Ruyu's voice fell in Lin Beichen's ears.

Lin Dashao had no choice but to give up.

On Sword Peak, the battle soon began.

Yan Ruyu's strength is not bad, after all, he is a player who has been famous for a long time, and after a fierce battle of incense, he finally defeated the junior [Purple Seven Heavenly People] Xuanming, and made a good start for the 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion'.

Xuan Ming's face was like ashes and he left the scene.

And Yan Ruyu did not hesitate at all, and left the Sword Peak.

"Next, it's your showtime. ”

She returned to the suspended pumice stone seat of the 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion' and said, "How is it?