The surging sword intent, from the direction of the gate of the Tianxia Society, swept towards the entire Tianxia Society like an icy and endless cold wave.

In the void, a fierce wind blew out of thin air, rolling up the falling leaves in the sky and dancing, under the influence of sword intent, each piece of fallen leaves was like a mouthful of flying swords, flying in mid-air.

The martial artists of the entire Tianxia Guild were shocked, and everyone clearly felt the terrifying sword intent that swept over, and a slight chill uncontrollably arose in everyone's hearts.

"What a terrifying sword intent, is this an invasion of a peerless swordsman?"

"Shhh...... Who the hell is it that is so terrible!"

"If there is an enemy invasion, quickly take up arms to meet the enemy. ”

The martial artists of the Tianxia Society, who were originally sleeping, got up one after another, picked up their weapons, raised their torches, and rushed in the direction of the gate of the Tianxia Society.

Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou and other high-level leaders of the World Association are at the forefront.

However, before they could reach the gate, they found a figure in the square of the Tianxia Society.

What made everyone in the world angry was that the figure was sitting on the throne of the helper.

Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou and many masters of the Tianxia Society, recognized that person as the traitor of the Tianxia Association at the first time.

"Boldly break the waves, you dare to sit on the throne of the helper. ”

Qin Shuang shouted angrily in a cold voice.

The people of the world congregation also glared at Broken Wave with burning eyes one by one, and Broken Wave so wantonly offended the majesty of the gang leader, which was tantamount to slapping them in the face of these world warriors.

"Huh!"

Broken Lang sneered, squinted at Qin Shuang and the people in the world, changed his posture on the throne, gently patted the armrest of the throne with his hand, and said disdainfully:

"It's just a good idea to sit on the throne of these masters, I can sit if I want!"

At this moment, Broken Lang sat on the throne that only the World Association Helper could sit on, and looked at Qin Shuang and the people of the World Association below gritting their teeth one by one.

Suddenly I felt a great sense of accomplishment, as if there was a lot of pride in my heart, and it seemed that the entire Central Plains was crawling under my feet.

I think that at the beginning, when I was in the world meeting, I was a small handyman, with a low status, and the status of these people below was higher than him.

Now these people will look up to themselves.

At this moment, Broken Waves just wants to say one word - cool!

It's just that before he finished feeling it, he felt it - pain!

A boot that flew at some point suddenly burned on his face, and his whole body flew out of the gang leader's throne like a cannonball, and with a rumbling sound, he broke the three thick stone pillars one after another, and fell to the ground like a dead dog, spitting out three mouthfuls of blood in succession.

Especially his face, which was originally a little handsome, was now swollen into a pig's head, and a bright red shoe print was deeply imprinted on his face.

"Are you qualified to sit on this throne?"

Ning Que smiled disdainfully, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down on the throne of the helper.

"See the helper!"

Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou and everyone in the world knelt down on one knee and saluted Ning Que.

"Hero!"

Broken Lang endured the severe pain, struggled to stand up, he touched his swollen face and the deep shoe prints on his face with his hand, and stared at Ning Que on the throne with hatred.

is this person, for many years, he has always regarded himself as a mustard, obviously he is the son of the dignified Nanlin sword head, and his martial arts are not under the storm, but he is regarded as the most despicable miscellaneous servant in the world, and he is not given a chance to perform and turn over at all.

Later, during a meeting where Dugu came to visit, because of his small mistake, he accidentally let the tea splash on Xiongba's hand, and he was almost killed by Xiongba's order.

And now, in front of so many people in the world, he stepped on his face.

Xiongba made him suffer so many grievances, and Broken Wolf couldn't wait to immediately pick up the Huolin Sword in his hand and stab hundreds of holes in the other party's body.

"Dare to have murderous intent against me?

With a sneer, Ning Que's figure suddenly disappeared above the helper's throne, while Broken Lang looked at Ning Que who suddenly appeared in front of him in horror.

"Broken waves, do you know, when the strength is not enough, don't casually have killing intent towards stronger people...... I'm going to die!"

Ning Que made a lightning shot with his right hand, pinching Broken Lang's neck, and lifted it up like a dead duck.

In the original book, Broken Waves was also a big boss when Fengyun 2, and his strength was probably stronger than that of Emperor Shitian.

But the current broken waves have not really risen, and for Ning Que, he is an ant that can be pinched to death at will.

However, considering that it is also a big boss after the wave is broken, the potential is not under the wind and clouds, and it is also a "potential stock", which has investment value.

Therefore, Ning Que did not kill Broken Wave immediately, but secretly sent a demon seed into Broken Wave's body, and then prepared to give Broken Lang some bitter taste.

However, a sword shadow suddenly appeared in the void, slashing towards Ning Que's right hand.

Ning Que didn't want to kill Broken Wave so quickly, so he let go of Broken Wave's neck, and the whole lightning retreated, avoiding the sword shadow that slashed down.

"Sword Saint, it's actually here, why don't you show up?"

Ning Que sneered.

Ning Que's words did not get a response, but in the void, an extremely terrifying sword intent rushed towards Ning Que like a mountain and a sea.

At this moment, the swords of all the swordsmen of the World Association rang loudly, automatically unsheathed, flew into the air, and worshiped in the direction of a stone pillar, and on that stone pillar, I don't know when there was a majestic old man with white hair and blue shirt.

Ten Thousand Swords Worship!

When everyone in the world saw this scene, they all gasped.

Such a kendo realm is incredible.

Listening to what the gang leader said just now, the person who came is the legendary sword master of martial arts?

Ning Que immediately discovered the Sword Saint on the stone pillar, feeling the surging sword intent that was frantically impacting towards him, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It's just sword intent, and so will I!

In an instant, Ning Que released his evil sword intent, and a pale cyan giant sword phantom that rose into the sky instantly appeared behind him, and the giant sword phantom went straight into the sky, and even pierced through the floating clouds in the high sky.

In the void, a sharp sword that was originally worshipping the Sword Saint immediately turned around and worshipped Ning Que instead.

And the surging sword intent that came from the impact was also instantly torn apart by the more powerful and sharper sword intent emanating from behind Ning Que.

"Poof!"

The Sword Saint on the stone pillar suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously suffering a backlash.

He looked at the giant sword phantom that went straight into the sky behind Ning Que in disbelief...... In this world, in addition to the nameless, there are even stronger swordsmen than him!

Qin Shuang, Wen Chouchou and everyone in the world were all stunned when they looked at the giant sword phantom behind Ning Que. They didn't expect that Ning Que was also a swordsman, and he was such a powerful and terrifying swordsman.

"Xiongba, in a month, the old man will come to challenge you again and recapture the Peerless City!"

The figure of the Sword Saint flashed, appeared in front of Broken Waves, grabbed Broken Waves and fled outward, and the figure soon disappeared in front of the eyes of everyone in the world.

"Where to escape?"

Qin Shuang shouted angrily, and was ready to lead people to chase and kill.

"Forget it, it's no different from killing him now and killing him in a month!"

Ning Que said lightly, and stretched out his hand to stop Qin Shuang. After reading the original book, he knew that there was something wrong with the Sword Saint's body, and he couldn't live long, and with the character of the Sword Saint, he would definitely come back in a month. Therefore, he does not need to rush at all now.

What's more, he also wanted to see the "Sword Twenty-Three" created by the Sword Master a month later.

China Pavilion.

At the moment when Ning Que released his sword intent, Nameless, who was pulling the erhu, was suddenly startled, and instantly directed the erhu in his hand, walked out of the door, and looked in the direction of the Tianxia Society.

"A sword intent is the sword master's...... But who is the other sword intent? It is even more powerful than the sword intent of the Sword Master!"

Nameless muttered to himself, with a faint worry in his eyes.