"Huang Yuanliu!"

Just when everyone was about to close their eyes, a sudden low shout with the will of the swordsman Zuihou resounded in everyone's ears, and a sword blade that was not as sharp as in the past spun in an instant, and Fengchen and Leo looked at each other, and hurriedly hindered their legs.

Poof, poof......

This was a blow from Jian Wuyihou, although it did not cause any fatal damage to Fengchen and them to turn the tide of the battle, but it also caused the two of them to be injured again at the same time, and scarlet blood slowly flowed from the sword marks on their chests.

Hiss!

The iron sword was inserted into the ground, Jian Wuya sat cross-legged on the ground, he was defeated, and he was no longer able to fight, the power of the fire of the Nine Flame Yang Dragon had almost melted his internal organs, and his cultivation was almost completely useless.

The price of this duel was too painful, even if Jian Wuya could get away with it in the end, he was destined to be removed from the position of the Eight Sects of Heavenly Pride!

Rumble!

"Junior!"

The elders of the Sword God Sect stationed in Longxi Stream arrived at this time, but they found that it was already too late, and they couldn't help but be furious, and the power of the Holy Spirit attacked violently, vowing to make Fengchen and the two pay the price of blood.

"Elder Worry, stop. ”

Just as Fengchen and Leo were about to readjust Jiashi to face the elder of the Sword God Sect, behind the old man, Jian Wuyan's weak voice suddenly came.

Fengchen and the old man were stunned at the same time, and they both looked at Jian Wuyan.

"Captain of the Wind Group, come here. ”

Jian Wuya looked at Fengchen with a gloomy expression and motioned for him to come over, Jian Wuya was so badly injured that blood overflowed from his mouth as he spoke.

"Boundless, you ......"

The old man looked at the sword boundless. Although he wanted to say something, but he didn't know what to say, he knew that the previous position of Jian Wuya in the Sword God Sect might be one person under ten thousand people, and he was considered to be the ironclad heir of the sect master;

Because, the Sword God Sect would never choose a half-wasted person as the sect master, not to mention, this half-waste is still artificial!

Fengchen walked over, he didn't know what Jian Wuya had called him for. But one thing is certain. That is, no matter what Jian Wuya says, from then on, he and the Sword God Sect have formed a lifelong grudge that is difficult to resolve.

"Captain Wind, what's your name?"

Jian Wuya said with all his might. Like a dying man.

"Fengchen. ”

Fengchen responded coldly. There is no mercy on him because of the omen of the sword's boundless death. He knew very well that if it was Jian Wuya who was standing here this time, then the wind group might not be as good as him in the end.

"Fengchen?"

The sword Wuyan roared. The gloss between the eyes became more and more hollow.

Everyone bowed their heads, no matter what happened before the sword was boundless, but seeing that the former generation of Tianjiao was about to end, many people felt the same way, and there was an indescribable sadness.

Feng Chen looked at Jian Wuya, and suddenly his eyebrows furrowed slightly, because just a moment ago, he seemed to feel that Jian Wuyan's entire aura had changed.

"Fengchen, can you let me go?"

To everyone's surprise, Jian Wuya's last words turned out to be begging for mercy from Fengchen, which makes people unbelievable, as the saying goes, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is that you even give up on yourself.

Jian Wuya should have gone through his life in a chic manner, although he was defeated, but he has shown the world enough strength as a Tianjiao, it can be said that although he is still glorious, why should he leave this stain at the juncture of life, so that future generations will criticize it!

"Wuyan, even if your cultivation is abolished, will you even lose the dignity of being a human being? As the immortal pride of the Sword God Sect and the model of the younger generation in the mainland, how can you beg for mercy from an unknown junior!"

When the elder of the Sword God Sect heard this, he was also furious, although the Sword Boundless Cultivation had been lost, but at least he still represented the strongest disciple of the Sword God Sect, he bowed his head to others, wouldn't he let the people of the world laugh at the Sword God Sect No one!

This consequence, not to mention the prestige of thousands of years, may even shake the status of the Sword God Sect in the Eight Sects.

"Weishenme, will you beg me for mercy?"

Feng Chen asked solemnly, he could feel that Jian Wuya seemed to have changed a little, in the past, although his expression was also cold, he could not hide the sharpness in his eyes, but at this moment, his whole person was like a bladeless blade with a sword in its sheath, although it was about to disappear in the wind, but it accidentally released another different kind of qi.

It is a strange feeling that can move Fengchen, if you really want to say it, it is like a weed, endless, even if the sky does not allow me, I will live in a desperate place; it is like a drop of water, I am born weak, but I am strong and strong, and I can eventually wear a stone; it is like a wooden knife, I don't kill for the sake of killing, I only move for the sake of killing!

It's hard to understand what Jian Wuya comprehended in the moment of life and death, but he really changed, becoming more simple, becoming more bladeless, and becoming more ...... Dangerous!

"My word, my heart!"

Jian Wuya whispered six words, but Feng Chen was completely stunned, and it wasn't until a long time later that a sneer was revealed, and then the arrogant voice was endless, resounding throughout the world.

"Different ways do not conspire with each other, different hearts are difficult to become confidants, you and I are the same kind of people, but unfortunately we are destined to be unable to stand side by side, the hatred is deep, and there must be a life and death between us...... If only you could go the other way!"

After that, Fengchen didn't look back, and walked to Leo Bogu's side, he had promised to kill Sword Wuji, but now he broke the contract, for no other reason than Fengchen...... Hungry for stronger opponents!

The people on the side were puzzled, and the elders pouted, thinking that Fengchen was playing tricks, a dying person, a dying person, what kind of fame could they play in the end?

In their opinion, Fengchen and the Sword God Sect have caused such a big grudge, it is almost certain to die, after all, the Sword God Sect is not so atmospheric that you are still silent after abolishing the genius disciples who have worked hard to cultivate, and it is not bad if you don't pour the power of the whole sect to kill Fengchen alive.

"Elder Worry, let's go. ”

Jian Wuya untied Zuihou's heart knot, and took Fengchen letting him go as the end of this duel, and said softly to the old man of the Sword God Sect in front of him.

"No, these two little bastards deceive people too much, today the old man must correct them on the spot!"

The old man roared unwillingly, he would never admit such an ending, not only was the first day of the Sword God Sect abolished, but the prestige of the Sword God Sect was also damaged because of his face, so he couldn't take Fengchen and them down now, and when he returned to the Sword God Sect in the future, he might be killed by the Sword God Sect Master.

"Who did you just say you want to correct on the spot?"

Just when the old man was about to make a move and forcibly take the two of them, outside the inn, a calm but domineering voice came, which suddenly surprised everyone.

Rumble!

Almost without warning, the old man saw a huge footprint stepping towards his head, and he was unprepared for a moment, and his body, which was originally half-suspended in the air, almost rolled to the ground.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but feel funny, the old man himself was a master of the Holy Spirit Realm, and he was in mid-air to show the demeanor of a strong man, but now he was reduced to a stepping stone, and was trampled on the head by a footprint that came from the air, and trampled it into the void, this scene made people look somewhat funny, and those who didn't know thought that the old man was specifically for this footprint to step on this foot, so he deliberately floated there.

"How do I think that the appearance of this Sword God Sect elder is just to set off the strength of the person who came behind him, and that foot is really exciting!"

"I can't say that, I think this old man is worthy of being the elder of the Sword God Sect, and it's okay to even be kicked on the head, but I think his body has been stepped on...... No, to what extent!"

In the crowd, someone joked, causing a large group of people around them to blush, lest the laughter be heard by the old man.

At this time, the old man's face was already gloomy, and someone took advantage of his unpreparedness to step on his head, which was a naked slap in the face, and there was nothing more insulting than this.

His eyes were full of viciousness and looked ahead, there was a middle-aged man standing there, it was this person who had stepped on his head with his foot, the old man roared angrily, and then waved the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the middle-aged man with no reason, wanting to dismantle him.

Swish!

"I don't know what to fear. ”

The middle-aged man whispered disdainfully, and the moment he stretched out his hand, an arm holding a sword suddenly appeared in his hand, and the root of the arm was still dripping with blood, obviously just falling off.

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned, including the Holy Spirit Realm powerhouses present, no one could see the trajectory of the middle-aged man's shot, what kind of strength is this, there is still a powerhouse of this level hidden in Longxi Stream!

At this moment, the onlookers all felt like a thorn in the Holy Spirit powerhouse, and the thought that after entering the Hidden Dragon Land again, this middle-aged man would also become one of their competitors, their expressions were a little unnatural...... (To be continued......)

PS: The protagonist's opponent is not easy to write, I hope you understand!!