Cheng Congwu suddenly stood up to challenge Shen Du, which made everyone around him interested.

Even Zhao Yuanzuo in the attic cast his eyes.

After all, he had the intention of wooing Shen Du in his heart.

Over the years, he has cooperated a lot with the True Martial Sword Sect, otherwise there would be no True Martial Sword Sect to participate in this conference.

But the True Martial Sword Sect, as a big faction in the rivers and lakes, will not easily stand in line, and he has never succeeded in winning over.

As the descendant of the True Martial Sword Sect, one of the five major sword sects, Cheng Congwu's strength is not weak, but he has always been obsessed with his ranking of twenty-one on the list.

He practiced penance in the back mountain of the True Martial Sword Sect for two years, and never took a step, in order to be able to make a name for himself in the world when he came out of the mountain, and wash away the shame of being on the twenty-first list.

Of course, his shot also means to grab the sword.

After all, it is a divine soldier, and there are very few of them in the entire rivers and lakes.

The True Martial Sword Sect has its own divine weapons, but it does not belong to them.

A smile appeared on Shen Du's face, and he nodded, "Please!" ”

Cheng Congwu looked directly at Shen Du, and a hint of battle intent rose in his eyes.

When it comes to his opponents, he never takes them lightly when fighting.

"Be careful!"

Cheng Congwu suddenly shouted, the long sword was unsheathed, and the wind and clouds changed.

The wide-backed greatsword seemed to be nothing in his hand, and it was as light as a weight.

A sword slashed, as if a mountain collapsed, and a hundred zhang waves surged, setting off a vast momentum.

The incomparably amazing sword intent suddenly struck along with the sword light that shook the flat ground.

This sword is pure and unmatched.

The sword qi rolled up a storm.

This sword stabbed out, causing everyone in the audience to look sideways, looking at Cheng Congwu with a surprised face.

"Five Qi Chaoyuan!"

"I'm afraid this son has already refined more than one qi, right?"

Above the pavilion, the old man of the Lei family looked down, then at Wei Rong next to him, and said with a smile: "You have hidden deep enough." ”

Wei Rong smiled all over his face and said lightly: "That's also fighting for martial arts yourself." ”

"Congwu has now refined the three qi, and he has realized the inheritance of my True Martial Sword Sect."

Seeing Cheng Congwu's performance, he also had a light on his face.

Today's event, in addition to dealing with the Demon Sect, is also to make a name for itself.

So that everyone in the world can see that their True Martial Sword Sect has not declined.

Xia Shuyu stared at the stage intently, secretly surprised, and slowly exhaled.

No wonder Master asked her to come out and walk the rivers and lakes.

If you stay in the villa, how can you know the heroes of the world.

As one of the five great sword sects, the Famous Sword Villa is undoubtedly the eager, but I didn't expect the True Martial Sword Sect to secretly cultivate this person.

Maybe after the next update of the list, Cheng Congwu's will be at the top of the list.

It seems that after going back this time, I will have to practice hard.

Her realm is low, and it is only because she has been practicing for a long time and is obsessed with kendo that she ignores the realm of martial arts.

As a natural sword heart, she can be said to have a unique talent in the way of swords, and any swordsmanship, for her, is a matter of hand.

Xia Shuyu couldn't help but look at Shen Du, and wanted to see how he should deal with Cheng Congwu's sword.

Shen Du's expression was indifferent, his expression was calm, there was not the slightest panic in his eyes, and when Cheng Congwu slashed with his sword, his ink eyebrows were instantly unsheathed.

It seems to be a bladeless sword, but at this moment, it bursts out with terrifying sword energy.

In the void, the countless water vapors in the air condensed little by little, and under the urging of the "sword intent", they were suspended in the air, turning into ice picks, like ten thousand swords volleying in the air.

Xia Shuyu frowned slightly, how could this trick be so familiar?

Shen Du stepped on his feet, his body was like a swimming dragon, he jumped up, swept with ten thousand swords, and pointed directly at Cheng Congwu with a sword.

Thousands of ice crystals swept in, and the power was terrifying!

Cheng Congwu's complexion changed slightly, and the heavy sword in his hand suddenly swung, bursting out with an even more majestic sword momentum, and the sword qi roared, shattering the ice crystals.

In the blink of an eye, the two approached, and the two swords collided together, making a loud bang, and the buzzing sound of the sword body shook everyone's eardrums.

A wave of air spread out around the two of them, like a surging river wave.

Cheng Congwu can make a giant sword, although he is not specialized in horizontal kung fu, but his own strength is not weak.

The disciples who can be selected for the True Martial Sword Sect are all born with extraordinary arm strength.

Ordinary people will be shocked open even by the sword in his hand under his sword.

Now seeing that Shen Du not only did not have any difficulty, but was at ease, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart, and at the same time, his fighting spirit was even more victorious.

If this person is a vain person, then his challenge is meaningless.

At this time, everyone had long been unable to see the figures of the two of them, and the sword qi and cold mist in the sky had already shrouded the two of them, and everyone could only vaguely see the two staggered figures.

The sound of the sword pierces the ears!

The sword qi collided with each other, and the solid ring left countless sword marks under the fierce battle.

Everyone's eyes widened, their hearts were shocked, and their eyes were glued to the field, for fear of missing something.

This kind of combat power has long exceeded the strength that the martial artists of the Five Qi Dynasty should have, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are the top of the Three Flowers.

The old man of the Lei family stared at the sword in Shen Du's hand, and his heart was shocked.

"That's ...... The Sword of the Mo Family!? ”

is also a member of the thirteen families of the rivers and lakes, and he also knows something about the Mo family.

It's just that the Mo family has been in hiding from the world for a long time and has not been out of the rivers and lakes for a long time, why did their sword come into the hands of this person?

Could it be that this son is a disciple of the Mo family walking outside?

If it is a member of the Mo family, then this strength can also be explained.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the middle of the field, pulling his thoughts back.

On the ring, Cheng Congwu withdrew from the cold fog, and the heavy sword in his hand was horizontal in front of him.

At this moment, Shen Du's figure disappeared in place in an instant, and he jumped up with his sword, like a spiral, and a sword attacked.

"Dingding!"

The ice crystals and sword qi collided on the heavy sword in front of Cheng Congwu.

Cheng Congwu's face was solemn, his hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and he cursed in his heart.

What's going on with this guy?

A man who played with a sword had such great strength that he directly shook him away.

Could it be that he also specialized in horizontal kung fu?

Cheng Congwu took a deep breath, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and the true qi of his whole body poured into the heavy sword.

"Points!"

Around him, the thick Gang Qi mixed with the sword intent, condensing six identical heavy swords.

"Up!"

The six swords flew together, jumping into the air, like a storm sweeping, falling on Shen Du's body with the momentum of thunder, and the sword qi swayed out, evolving in thousands of ways.

- Zhenwu Seven Swords!

This is a sword technique, but also a formation, it was originally a multi-person combined formation, and then under the change of generations of true martial arts sword sect ancestors, it evolved into a sword formation method.

If you can practice it to perfection, one person can exert a person of seven people, which is equivalent to a sevenfold increase in strength.

Cheng Congwu stepped suddenly, did not retreat, but advanced, and faced Shen Du with a sword.

The long sword shook, and a rhythm erupted, and the seven swords seemed to be combined into one, containing terrifying power.

Being within this sword array, the strength of the whole body seemed to be dragged away, and the sword qi that poured into it was even more shattered.

Shen Du's expression froze, and he was secretly shocked in his heart.

It seems that it is very difficult to defeat this person by simply using swordsmanship.

He was not good at swordsmanship, and when he left, he only temporarily learned a Divine Gate Thirteen Swords.

"Ascension!"

[The Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate are complete! ] 】

[Kill Point-20000]

【Heavenly Dragon Seven Styles Dacheng】

[Kill Point-10000]

In an instant, countless sword perceptions poured into his mind.

Any martial art, after practicing to the consummation level, will undergo earth-shaking changes.

Shen Du's body suddenly erupted with a strong true qi, and he raised his hand and slapped it out with another palm—seven broken and seven absolutely sad palms.

"Boom!!"

Cheng Congwu's sword array made a loud noise, and an attacking heavy sword was swung away on the spot.

A touch of gold appeared on Shen Du's body, and a faint blue air flow appeared outside his body.

If it weren't for the fear of revealing his identity, he wouldn't be so troublesome.

At this moment, a terrifying sword aura erupted above the ink eyebrows, and Shen Du slashed out thirteen swords one after another, one stronger than the other.

Under the superposition of thirteen swords, the power has skyrocketed!

The ground outside the ring left sword marks ten zhang long, and the ice was everywhere.

Sen Han's sword aura swept across the audience, and even people who were a hundred meters away from the ring felt this bone-chilling chill.

Everyone outside the stage was shocked, this is really the destructive power that the martial artists of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan Realm can cause?

For this competition, the ring here is specially reinforced.

Monster!

"Poof!"

Cheng Congwu was forced backwards, spitting blood from his mouth, and a thick layer of frost formed on his arm.

At this moment, in the chaotic crowd, several figures suddenly rose into the sky, bursting out with terrifying momentum.

Before everyone could react, they were shocked by this momentum.

"Do it!"

There was a loud shout from the crowd, and several masked figures in black robes rushed to the ring again.

They didn't go to rob the gods, but ...... Grab people!

King Fu's hand made the people of the Demon Sect helpless.

In this case, it is undoubtedly more difficult to grab the divine soldiers.

And robbing people is much simpler.

Their purpose is very simple, to rob people and create chaos, and then exchange them with the Fu King.

At this moment, when the battle between the two sides is critical, everyone's minds are attracted by the figure in the ring, which is undoubtedly the best time.

At the same time, there was a sudden burst of screams from the crowd.

Many people of the Demon Cult who had hidden their identities suddenly began to attack and kill the Jianghu people around them.

Zhao Yuanzuo's face sank, and he said angrily: "Presumptuous! ”

With an angry shout, many palace guards suddenly appeared around the villa, including the True Martial Sword Sect and the people of the Lei family.

A trace of murderous aura flashed in Wei Rong's eyes, and the heavy sword behind him was drawn, and he stepped out in one step, and his figure rose into the sky, pointing directly at a black-robed figure in the distance.

"Damn the Demon Cult Thief!"

"Today you will never come back!"

He specially waited here to wait for these demons of the Demon Sect.

Boom –

The giant sword in Wei Rong's hand seemed to dance a mountain, and a piece of air exploded.

The black-robed figure was forced back by a sword, and a demon sect member was torn in half by the sword qi, but several people still fell into the ring.

A black-robed figure fell to the ring where Shen Du and the others were, raised his hand and grabbed at the two, and a terrifying suction force erupted from his palm.

Shen Du used the Heavenly Dragon Seven Style, dodged the capture in an instant, and then slashed out with a sword.

The muscles and bones roar together, the dragon roars and the tiger roars!

Cheng Congwu shouted angrily, then waved the sword in his hand and slashed towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man sneered: "Don't do it yourself! ”

With a wave of palm, the gloomy palm power swept away in an instant, and the entire sky seemed to be shrouded in black mist.

In an instant, the sword qi shattered, the gloomy palm power continued to castrate, and the black-robed man flashed towards Cheng Congwu.

Just as the famous and decent people in the rivers and lakes hate the Demon Sect, the people of the Demon Sect also have a very bad sense of the decency in the rivers and lakes.

With the sword of electric light and flint, Shen Du's figure appeared beside Cheng Congwu, and the golden light flashed around him, and he slapped it with a fierce palm.

Boom!

The two palms intersected, Shen Dumeng spat out blood, and quickly retreated with the power of the shock.

The black-robed man frowned slightly, and only a strange palm force invaded his body, making him feel extremely strange, the true qi in his body was disordered, and there was a feeling of discomfort in his heart, liver and intestines.

"What kind of trick is this?"

The black-robed man was about to pursue, when suddenly a vigorous palm force struck from a distance, accompanied by a black shadow.

"Boom!"

A violent roar of an explosion rang out in place.

The black-robed man was directly blown out, and the black-robed robe he was wearing shattered together, revealing half of his flesh-and-blood face.

The old man of the Lei family said coldly: "You guys are really going back more and more. ”

"I actually shot at a few juniors!"

Half of the black-robed man's face was blown up, and he stared at the old man of the Lei family with murderous intent on his face, and said sharply: "Nosy!" ”

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, the two fought together.

The whole scene was extremely chaotic, with screams and wailings incessantly.

Shen Du coughed up a mouthful of blood, dropped Cheng Congwu, and without the slightest hesitation, jumped onto the stage and snatched the Heavenly Sword.

Cheng Congwu looked confused.

At this time, are you still in the mood to grab the gods?

If Shen Du didn't snatch the Heavenly Sword, but the Full Moon Scimitar, he would have doubted his identity.

However, he didn't say much, after all, Shen Du had saved his life just now.

Shen Du put away the Heavenly Sword, and then looked at the field.

The entire Water Moon Villa was completely chaotic at the moment, and the people on both sides were fighting together.

Because the people of the Demon Sect blended into the crowd and hid their identities, the sudden attack also made everyone vigilant, and now they see that the companions around them look like people from the Demon Sect.

"Damn demon cult demons!"

Cheng Congwu also saw the scene in the field, his face was ugly, he scolded angrily, took out a pill and took it.

In the blink of an eye, his complexion became rosy, and most of his empty true qi had recovered.

Shen Du's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the attic in the distance.

That "Broken Yue Hand" Guo Ming showed extremely good strength, and he simply slapped it with a single palm, but it caused a deafening explosion in the surrounding air, and it also caused the surrounding heaven and earth vitality to roar, exuding the power of the vast heaven and earth.

Heaven and man are one!

This is undoubtedly a means only for masters above the realm of the unity of heaven and man.

Even if it is one against three, it is still not lagging behind.

A hint of envy flashed in Cheng Congwu's eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "I don't know when I will reach this realm." ”

"There are really a lot of masters under this Fu King."

In addition to Guo Ming, the "Broken Yue Hand", there are also two guest secretaries recruited by King Fu.

Although the two of them are not as good as Guo Ming, they are also masters of the Three Flowers Gathering, and there are many martial artists of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan around them.

All the masters of the Demon Sect were stopped.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed from the crowd, and the speed was extremely fast, heading straight for the Yitian Sword in Shen Du's hand.

The timing of the shot was chosen very cleverly, and it was obviously planned for a long time.

Almost at the same time, several more figures rushed towards the other rings, heading straight for the divine soldiers on the stage.

There seemed to be an electric light passing under the feet of the visitor, leaving an elongated afterimage.

"Look for death!"

Shen Du's face turned cold, a trace of undisguised killing intent flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed sideways with a sword.

The sharp sword qi roared by!

At the moment when the person who came avoided the sword qi, Shen Du raised his hand and pressed it towards the chest of the person who came.

Bang –

The powerful and heavy palm fell on the chest of the person who came like an incomparable, and the cold ice true qi exploded instantly, and the person in the future flew out.

Shen Du looked at the fleeing figure coldly and did not pursue.

"Thief, you dare!"

"Protect the prince!"

Suddenly, a frightened and angry shout came from afar.

I saw several black-clothed and masked figures going straight to the tall building, holding a sword to kill Zhao Yuanzuo, the blessed king.

The previous successive attacks and snatching of divine soldiers caused most of the guards guarding King Fu to be transferred.

Those black-clothed figures were extremely strong, and they cooperated with each other very tacitly, and they killed all the guards around Zhao Yuanzuo with just one face.

Zhao Yuanzuo's eyes were slightly downcast, and he seemed to be frightened, but there was not much fear in his eyes, and his hand behind his back was quietly clenched.

At this moment, a sword light suddenly came from the west, and stopped in front of several masked figures like a lightning speed.

Zhao Yuanzuo's hand behind him loosened again.

"Poof!"

Blood gushed out like a fountain, and a human head rose to the sky.

"Sonorous!"

With the sound of Jin Ge's long roar, Shen Du's ink eyebrows swung away the swords in the hands of several people, and then the sword momentum turned, and he stepped forward, and the thick ink-like sword light slashed, and a sword mark suddenly appeared on the necks of the two black-clothed people.

Seeing this, the remaining one person quickly retreated and fled towards the crowd.

Want to run?

Shen Du sneered, raised his hand and pointed out with a sword.

It looks like sword qi, but in fact, it uses the technique of a yang finger.

"Bang!"

The black-clothed man's legs exploded, bursting into a cloud of blood mist.

Zhao Yuanzuo glanced at Shen Du in some surprise.

"Withdraw!"

A cold cry resounded through the villa.

The Demon Cult members who were fighting took out a round ball from their bosoms and threw it on the ground.

Suddenly there was smoke.

One of the people who was fighting with Wei Rong sneered, turned around and left.

Wei Ronggang wanted to pursue, but a terrifying arrow struck in secret, which seemed to have the power of opening mountains and cracking stones.

On top of this arrow, it contains the power of heaven and earth.

Wei Rong's face changed slightly, and he swung his sword and slashed at the attacking arrows, and suddenly sparks were everywhere, and the huge force carried on the arrows forced him to take a few steps back.

Several masters of the Heaven and Man Realm are bent on leaving, and it is difficult to stay unless they fight for their lives.

A trace of unwillingness flashed in Wei Rong's eyes, and he could only watch the people of the Demon Sect evacuate.

Before they could escape, some of the scattered Demon Cultists in the field were quickly captured by the guards of the royal palace, and all those who resisted stubbornly were wiped out.

It's just that the full moon scimitar is nowhere to be found.

Guo Ming walked quickly to Zhao Yuanzuo's side, knelt down on one knee and said, "Lord Wang, your subordinates are incompetent, please punish you." ”

"Get up."

Zhao Yuanzuo patted him on the shoulder and said in a deep voice: "It's no wonder that this matter is unusual. ”

The few people who attacked him just now didn't look like people from the Demon Sect.

The purpose of the Demon Sect is the Full Moon Scimitar, and assassinating them will not do them any good, but will cause the wrath of the Qianguo.

(End of chapter)