When the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, the thousand-layer snow rolled up by the sword qi in the sky was scattered to the ground, and a black figure flew out upside down, flying dozens of feet before hitting the ground heavily.

Blood was sprinkled all along the way, and the specks of red made the snow even whiter.

One person alone against the nine great masters!

Although he only blocked one move, this record was enough to make people marvel.

In the shocked eyes of everyone, Qiye staggered to his feet, and with his sword and pestle, he coughed lightly towards the nine great masters, and blood gushed out and spilled all over the ground.

And there were no miracles.

He overestimated himself and underestimated his opponents.

But Qiye didn't regret it, he went to this day, I don't know how many life and death situations he has experienced, but every time he was lucky enough to turn over the front of the copper plate, so he survived.

A little less luck today and turned over to the back of the copper plate, so he will die.

It's a pity that the promised innocent thing can't be accomplished.

I'm going to die, the last view, you can see it for me.

Qiye looked at the sidelines, he knew that Jiang Ping must be looking at him at the moment.

He didn't blame Jiang Ping for not making a move, so many great masters, if he made a move, it would not help to make up for it, but he would put himself in it.

And he is so afraid of death, it is already very righteous that he didn't turn around and run at this time.

It is reasonable for him to make a move.

It's just that I can't help but feel a little disappointed in my heart after all.

After all, if he changes places, he will probably make a move, no matter who the opponent is.

Seven nights have a faint sadness in their hearts.

So be it.

He held the Heavenly Sword tightly in his hand that had not been damaged in the slightest by this heavy blow, and said secretly in his heart.

And a sword!

"Kill him and take back the Heavenly Sword!"

This is the common voice of the nine great masters.

So the long sword rose again, and the nine rays of light flashed brightly, and the majestic momentum overwhelmed everything like the sun.

This time, Seven Nights will definitely not be able to stop it.

At that moment, there was a shout from behind them.

"How dare you call me ugly?! I'll beat you into a pig's head!"

Then the two sharp momentum soared into the sky, and then they fought in a ping-pong manner, and they were still rapidly approaching the center of the battlefield of the Nine Great Grandmasters.

A great grandmaster turned his head to look, and saw two young great grandmasters fighting together, and the scene was extremely fierce.

The move is hard, and the sword is critical, as if there is some life and death feud.

"Brother Nangong, that's your family's eldest disciple Xie Cangquan, why did he fight with Jiang Ping?

Hehe, young people are angry.

Especially this sword monarch Jiang Ping.

I've heard he's only twenty years old, and it's scary to think about.

When I was twenty years old, I was still opening the gate of heaven for myself and breaking through the grandmaster.

How did your disciple offend him?

Do you want to stop it?"

Offend a fart!

Nangong Xuanqi's face froze directly, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.

He couldn't be more clear about what kind of character his Cangquan little apprentice grandson was, he was so respectful to Jiang Ping, and he had to fight with him, the Taishi Ancestor.

How could he fight with Jiang Ping.

It was almost the same as being beaten by Jiang Ping.

You don't have to guess to know that this is definitely Jiang Ping's pout.

It's just that Jiang Ping has nothing to do, and he wants to act and fight with Cangquan, what do you want to do.

Ghosts!

There are definitely ghosts!

But on the surface, Nangong Xuanqi smiled awkwardly:

"Young people are playing, it doesn't matter much, don't look at the fierce fight, it'll be fine for a while. Let's get down to business. ”

As he spoke, he was about to draw his sword, but he was stopped by the Supreme Elder of the Dongyue Sword Sect.

"Everyone, slow down!"

"Oh, what does Brother Zhu think?"

I saw that the Zhu surname of the Dongyue Sword Sect was twisted and said with a smile:

"I just thought of a question, this Demon Gate Holy Son is already a turtle in the urn, we killed him like this, but it cheapened him.

If you let the big disciples of each sect kill this demon, it can be regarded as a small gift to them for this breakthrough.

The Holy Son of the Demon Gate is worth a few or two voices.

A few days ago, the Demon Sect killed one of our sect masters, and today we will behead their Holy Son.

The reputation of the Wuyue Sword Sect was not only preserved, but it may also be slightly improved.

Besides, if our Wuyue Sword Sect wants to merge, it will definitely not be possible to count on us old guys.

Let the disciples of the five sects work together, and have the friendship of fighting together today, they will lead the sect in the future, and the cohesion of the five sects will definitely be different from ours.

And after killing the devil, how will the heavenly sword be distributed?

We can't let this group of old guys come and do it in person, at that time, it hurt the feelings of all sects, but it went against the original intention of our Five Sects Sword Alliance.

The boundary of thirty-five years old is not something we have made nonsense to the outside world, it is said by our ancestors.

Even if we take the Heavenly Sword, don't expect it to recognize us as the Lord.

It's better to simply let the disciples compare again, this time the scope is within the five sects, and the Heavenly Sword doesn't want to choose another outsider.

What I personally mean is that I would rather let the Heavenly Sword be covered in dust than have such an accident again, and let a person from the Demon Gate take the sword away.

What do you think?"

The surname Zhu Taishang has no selfish intentions in this statement, and he also talked about the pain points of the integration of the five sects today.

That is, the thinking of their older generation cannot be changed, not to mention far away, just say that they were still intriguing for a heavenly sword just now.

If the five sects want to be truly integrated, they still have to look at the younger generation.

The people present can't say that everyone wants the five sects to merge, but the general trend is like this, and everyone has to admit it.

Zhu's words were very much in line with the future development of their five sects, so after a little consideration, they nodded and said:

"Good!"

"Brother Zhu's words are very good. ”

"I'll send a message to Daquan to come. ”

......

Everyone talked and laughed.

I suddenly felt that the glorious future of the Wuyue Sword Sect would start today.

Only Nangong Xuanqi, who had been focusing half of his mind on another small battlefield, had a bad premonition in his heart getting stronger and stronger.