Those who hear are sad, and those who see are in tears!

As soon as the mourning music came out, the deep sorrow in everyone's hearts was brought out.

Cheng Daozi of Qingxuan Taoist Temple, Wang Wei of Yuanqing Gate, Xu Fang of Dadaomen, and Wang Yu of Santang Dart Bureau.

The four masters of the Grandmaster Realm have all appeared in front of them with illusory pictures.

These images are the last sorrows they want to face.

Now all these sorrows are evoked by the sound of the piano and presented before their eyes.

Their eyes turned red in an instant, and an indescribable emotion was revealed from them.

This mood is low and sad.

Song Zhong's eyes widened.

The sound of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye actually mobilized the deep sadness in people's hearts.

Funeral is worthy of funeral.

Song finally came through time, and deeply knew that the concert would inexplicably affect a person.

If the music you listen to is violent electronic, then you will feel happy, you will be happy, you will feel very, very high.

If the music you listen to is the pop music of love and love, then people will feel the sour smell of love, and the sweetness makes people yearn for it.

If the music is listened to in a low, sad and melancholy style, then people will feel deeply depressed and want to die immediately.

This feeling is probably when I sleep in the afternoon and sleep into the evening, and when I open my eyes, I find that there is no one around, and it is very quiet, so quiet that I feel lonely and have no value in surviving.

The funeral music of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji is like the night, probably like this.

The mourning itself carries an extremely strong sense of sadness, coupled with Ji Ruye's strong internal force, which plays out its grief and becomes even more sad.

Cheng Daozi, Wang Different, Xu Fang, and Wang Yu were shocked.

At that moment, they were bewitched by the sound of the piano!

Now that they came back to their senses, they found that Ji Ruye's piano sound was more than that simple.

There is an invisible force in Ji Ruye's piano sound, and this invisible force drives out and pushes everything sideways!

Everything that is within the scope of the sound of the piano is destroyed by this invisible force!

Flying flowers and leaves, but they are all a piece of powder.

Huge trees, all broken!

"Click, click!"

In the air, it was as if there was a terrible monster that was frantically devouring everything around it!

The stout trees were broken in two, and the top half was deep in the ground!

Cheng Daozi shouted angrily: "Fellow Daoists, don't listen to the sound of this son's piano again, the sound of this son's piano has the effect of confusing people's hearts!"

At this time, Cheng Daozi and the other four all felt the invisible force in the air.

Cheng Daozi's face changed drastically, originally he thought that the sound of the piano was just affecting people's minds, but he didn't expect that there would be an invisible force attacking.

Cheng Daozi's eyes widened, this invisible force was clearly the "sound wave" exerted by the internal force.

For example, the "lion's roar" in Buddhism is a type of sound wave.

Through internal force, the sound is amplified, and then suddenly shouted.

At this time, the voice shouted will explode in everyone's ears, like a lion roaring, full of domineering and ferocious power!

In the rivers and lakes, many warriors who have heard the "lion's roar" have mostly become deaf!

However, there are many sound waves similar to "lion's roar" in the rivers and lakes!

The Phantom Night Piano King Ji Ruye performed the sound of the piano through the piano, and his piano sound was also mixed with terrifying "sound waves".

Although this terrifying "sound wave" is formless and colorless, it has absolute destructive power in the face of everything!

Just because this "sound wave" is a master of the grandmaster realm, the Phantom Night Qin King Ji is like a night!

The four Grandmasters present resisted with their luck.

The formless and colorless "sound wave" surged into the bodies of the four grandmasters.

The robes of the four grandmasters exploded, and their robes rattled.

The hair is bursting and fluttering wildly!

In front of the four grandmasters, a faint protective shield appeared, this protective shield protected them, and with a protective cover, the "sound wave" could not cause damage to them.

But the "sound waves" can blow their robes and their hair.

In the middle of the sound, the "sound wave" died down, and everyone was able to breathe.

At this time, Xu Fang, the head of the Dadaomen, knew that he couldn't sit still, so he suddenly stepped forward.

Xu Fang said loudly: "I can see the sonic power of the Phantom Night Qin King today, and my heart is surging, and then let me use the stunt of the big knife door to meet the sonic skill of the Phantom Night Qin King for a while!

Xu Fang's voice fell, and his figure quickly stepped forward.

Xu Fang, as a master of the Grandmaster realm, is weird and brisk.

Song Zhong only felt that the figure in front of him flickered, and the afterimage of the debut Dao appeared behind him, and then Xu Fang came to the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye not far in front of him.

Xu Fang's whole person jumped high, held the knife in his right hand, and waved it vigorously.

Song Zhong's eyes widened, this Xu Fang was like the Erlang God in ancient mythology who split the mountain to save his mother, and the big knife in his hand also faintly turned into a huge axe!

Terrible.

The momentum released by Xu Fang alone made Song finally tremble.

Song finally clenched his fists, and the fear in his heart disappeared, replaced by a shocking feeling that he had never felt before.

"He can take his place!"

Song Zhong gritted his teeth, and a thought rose in his heart.

Even if the other party is stronger than him now, he will definitely stand at the pinnacle of this world, become the top master of this world, dominate the martial arts, and become a generation of great masters!

Song Zhong took a closer look and found that there were also strong and weak in the realm of grandmasters.

Even when the green-shirted Taoist faced the extraterritorial heavenly demons, the strength displayed on his body was not as strong as the current grandmasters.

These current grandmasters are the real grandmasters!

The king of the Phantom Night Qin Ji Ruye praised again and again: "It's good, it's a good move to split Huashan, and it really has the ability to split mountains." ”

Song Zhong kept his eyes on it, for fear of missing this moment.

Song Zhong wanted to see how Ji Ruye would respond.

You must know that Ji Ruye's piano sound belongs to "sound waves", and what is "sound waves"?

"Sonic wave" is the ability to fight from a distance and cause damage to the opponent.

Now the Xu Fang of the Great Dao Gate is so close to the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye, and the advantage of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye disappeared at once.

At this moment, Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, is the one who absolutely stands at the bottom of the wind.

Song Zhong didn't dare to breathe, and his eyes stared directly at Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, and Xu Fang of the Great Dao Gate.

Whether it is Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, or Xu Fang of the Great Sword Gate, martial arts are not within the reach of the current Song Dynasty.

Now Song Zhong can only look up, and constantly improve himself, and strive to reach the same realm as them as soon as possible.

At this time, the figure of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye, who was sitting on the stone, suddenly rose into the air.

Song Zhong almost exclaimed.

This is beyond the scope of light work!

Light work, you need to mobilize the internal force in the dantian in an instant, with the help of the power of running, let yourself run, become fast.

And the Phantom Night Qin King Ji is like a night, and the whole person flies, without any running.

Song Zhong was horrified, and the Illusory Night Qin King Ji Ruye's move was very similar to the immortals he saw when he watched the TV series.

Those immortals soaring through the clouds and mist, aren't they as relaxed as the current Phantom Night Qin King Ji is like the night?

I saw that the body of Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, retreated rapidly, and the wide and thick big knife that was originally about to fall on the body of Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, directly slashed into the air.

"Boom!"

The stone that had been sitting on suddenly turned into dust and filled the air.

And under the stone, a huge knife mark suddenly appeared!

The knife mark is extremely wide, about five or six zhang long and wide, and I don't know how many zhang deep it is!

Song could finally see the dark knife marks from afar.

Shrinking his neck, Song finally felt a chill.

Song Zhong had no doubt about the power of the knife just now, if the knife just fell on his own body, it would definitely be able to turn his whole person into ashes and become powder floating in the air.

The master of the Grandmaster realm is so terrifying under the full force!

Song Zhong couldn't imagine what kind of power it was.

Song Zhong couldn't even comprehend the mentality of the masters of the Grandmaster Realm.

Song Zhong only knew wheezing, constantly wheezing, the momentum brought to him by these seven grandmasters was too depressing, making Song Zhong's chest very stuffy, just now, Song Zhong couldn't even breathe.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano sounded again.

Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye makes another move!

Funeral!

Or mourning!

Xu Fang, who bore the brunt of the big knife gate, trembled slightly, and then controlled himself not to listen to the funeral music anymore.

If he heard the funeral music for a long time, Xu Fang estimated that he would go crazy!

The terrifying sound of the piano conjured up the "sound wave" power spread viciously to all sides, and everywhere it went, everything exploded and exploded.

Xu Fang of the Big Knife Gate scolded: "No matter how strong the sound wave is, it is impossible to exist under my knife!"

Xu Fang raised the knife high, and the big knife in his hand had a feeling of covering the sky and the sun at this moment.

Song finally saw that the big knife became more generous and huge.

The great sword seemed to cover the whole heaven and earth.

Although he knew that all this was an illusion, Song Zhong was still shocked by it.

The next moment, the huge sword fell fiercely.

The phantom night qin king Ji Ruye's piano played even louder.

"Dangdang!"

The rapid sound of the piano emits a terrible "sound wave".

The formless and colorless "sound wave" frantically slammed into the broadsword, preventing it from falling.

The big knife was so powerful that it shattered all the "sound waves" that hit the big knife!

Although Song Zhong couldn't see it, he could clearly feel that every pause when the big knife was falling was disturbed by the "sound waves", and every time the big knife was accelerating, it shattered those "sound waves"!

Terrible broadsword.

The head of the big knife gate is worthy of being a hero.

Song Zhong's eyes flashed with appreciation.

Song Zhong admires powerful people the most.

Even if the other party is his enemy, as long as the other party's strength is superior, Song Zhong will appreciate it.

Martial arts is not a cabbage, you can get it if you want it.

The improvement of martial arts is even more unattainable.

When he meets someone stronger than himself, Song Zhong will certainly appreciate it.

After all, to be able to reach this point, they are all people who have suffered a lot!

The hardships of practicing martial arts, Song finally suffered too much.

Not to mention other things, just talking about Song Zhong swinging his sword 3,000 times a day is enough to be proud of the others.

You know, swinging your sword 3,000 times a day is a very tiring thing.

But Song finally persevered.

Every time he was about to give up, Song Zhong cheered for himself in his heart and advised himself not to give up.

One more swing of the sword, one more point of proficiency.

Song Zhong was only afraid that he was not diligent enough, so that his martial arts and his swordsmanship were too vulgar and too vegetable, and he would have to be afraid of walking the rivers and lakes in the future, for fear that the master would kill him if he was unhappy!

And after Song Zhongqin became fast, the improvement of the martial arts realm was very fast.

and swung the sword three thousand times, so that Song finally realized the existence of sword intent.

Song Zhong became more determined in his diligent heart.

The martial artists who can reach the realm of grandmasters are all diligent people.

Song Zhong deeply understands that if you want to become a master, you must not only be diligent, but also persevere.

This kind of pain is difficult for Song to explain.

Maybe it's more like a "morning run" in a previous life, from three kilometers to five kilometers, from five kilometers to ten kilometers, from ten kilometers to fifteen kilometers, and from fifteen kilometers to thirty kilometers!

Every kilometer, every 100 meters, every step is full of challenges!

People are growing up in continuous self-challenge!

It's just that the challenge is too hard, too difficult, and this is not something that can be persevered by gritting your teeth at all, and I am afraid that sometimes you have to bite your teeth and swallow them into your stomach to barely persevere.

And those who can challenge themselves to succeed are all heroes!

At the end of the Song Dynasty, I sincerely admired Xu Fang, the head of the Dadaomen.

not only admires Xu Fang, but also admires Cheng Daozi, Wang Wei, and Wang Yu.

Of course, more admiration is placed on the body of Ji Ruye, the king of the phantom night, the one-armed sword king Dian Nao, and the northland spear king Chang Sheng.

These three are even more dragons and phoenixes among people.

Song Zhong believes that their success is not inevitable, but has been paid ten times more than their own talent!

At the same time, the sound waves of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye dissipated one after another.

The speed at which the Phantom Night Piano King Ji Ruye played even faster, and the crazy sound of the piano burst out from the piano in his hand.

Xu Fang, the head of the Big Dao Sect, said angrily: "Break, break, break, all the things that exist will be destroyed under my sword!"

Xu Fang, the head of the Great Knife Sect, has a very strong confidence in his sword skills.

It is this self-confidence that has sustained him to where he is today.

The Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye took a deep breath, and her eyes flashed with strange emotions.

It seems that there is only one move? That move, even he himself can't really control.

That move, once unleashed, would be a real destruction!

Everything present will be destroyed by that move!

The Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye hesitated, after all, that move was too fierce for him to dare to use.

If it doesn't work well, I'm afraid it will let that trick eat you back.

This is extremely uneconomical.

Even if he knew that as soon as that move was made, not only the big enemy in front of him would die, but even the three big enemies in front of him would also die, and Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, didn't dare to make a rash move.

Just when the Phantom Night Qin King Ji was helpless at night.

The one-armed sword king beside him is coming!

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao only has his left hand, and his left hand holds a strange long knife.

The knife is about four feet long, the whole body is dark, and there are strange patterns depicted on it, and under the sun, these lines bloom with a faint light, and the light is like a thunderbolt, and the thunder and lightning transform into small snakes, winding and twisting to occupy the entire blade of the knife.

Song finally gasped.

The knife gave him a very eerie feeling.

The next moment, the one-armed sword king Dian Nao swung his knife!

"Sharp Star Sword Technique!"

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao shouted.

The knife in his hand shone brightly.

This light is like a shooting star in the night!

Although the meteor is short, it blooms its most brilliant and beautiful appearance in its short life.

And although the Xingxing Sword Technique is short-lived, it is enough to kill!

Murder is between the lightning and flint.

In an instant, the atmosphere of the whole world changed.

Xu Fang, the head of the Great Dao Sect, felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

The feeling of chilling in his back, Xu Fang asked himself if he had not tried it for many years since he became a master of the Grandmaster realm!

Today, this feeling of chilling in the back comes to mind.

Xu Fang didn't dare to be careless.

Don't dare to test on the brink of death.

If Xu Fang insisted on killing Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Nightqin, it would be impossible to dodge a knife in the back.

The one-armed sword king Diannao's fierce star knife technique had already firmly locked his back, making his hairs stand on end.

Xu Fang gritted his teeth and retreated.

Withdraw!

In an instant, he withdrew more than ten zhang away, far away from the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye and the One-armed Sword King Diannao.

The one-armed sword king Diannao saw Xu Fang retreating, and was about to disperse his own offensive.

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao said: "King Qin, cherish your body, don't let people attack you again." ”

Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, said: "Thank you for the sword king's life-saving grace, it is my carelessness, which is why I let the bully come forward, and next, I will play the music with all my strength to help the two of you." ”

As soon as the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye's voice fell, a huge explosion sounded in his ears.

Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, and Diannao, the one-armed sword king, looked up one after another.

I saw Cheng Daozi, Wang Wei, and Wang Yu attacking Changsheng, the spear king of the northland!

Cheng Daozi regarded the dust as a sharp sword, and the dust in his hand was constantly waving, exuding a rich sword qi, and the sword qi crisscrossed and crisscrossed, forming a pale yellow light and shadow, and madly swept everything in front of him!

Gravel, dead branches, fallen leaves, and other debris were all swept up in the sword aura.

These debris formed a huge ball, which was three or four feet long and wide, and the end was terrifying and terrifying.

Wang Wei is also a master of making swords, Wang Wei pulled a sword flower, the sword flower bloomed, and the surging sword qi was just like the most beautiful flower in heaven and earth.

The flowers bloom beautifully, but the king's different flowers bloom but are deadly.

At the same time, Wang Yu also made a decisive move.

As the chief dart head of the Santang Dart Bureau, Wang Yu naturally has two brushes.

The meteor hammer in Wang Yu's hand swung wildly, making a "whirring" sound in the air.

Song Zhong gritted his teeth, this kind of wind was harsh, and his ears were buzzing.

Song Zhong raised his eyes and saw that the meteor hammer set off a violent wind, and the wind suddenly appeared and swept everything away.

Song Zhong was amazed, this kind of martial arts was really shocking.

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao and the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye's faces were gloomy, and the three masters of the Grandmaster realm attacked the Northland Spear King at the same time, which was simply despicable and shameless.

The one-armed sword king Diannao did not dare to slack off, and immediately rushed away with his knife.

The king of the phantom night qin stroked the piano with both hands, and the melodious sound of the piano was played.

This time, the sound of the piano was not aimed at Cheng Daozi and others, but at the one-armed sword king Dian Nao and the northland spear king Chang Sheng.

This time, there was no negative emotion, and it was all a passionate tune.

After Song finally heard this, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

Taking a closer look at the Northland Spear King Chang Sheng and the One-Armed Sword King Dian Nao, the excited expressions of the two Heavenly Kings couldn't be concealed at all.

Song Zhong trembled, could this be the music that enhanced the warrior's fighting spirit?

Although Song Zhong doesn't understand music, he knows what kind of song to listen to in what kind of state, and what kind of mentality he will have.

Back then, when Song Zhong drove on the road, he listened to a passionate electric music, and he couldn't wait to step on the accelerator of the car in minutes to show elegance on the road.

If you listen to a sad song, you will want to crash through the railing with the car and people, fall into the river outside the railing, and drown.

Therefore, Song Zhong deeply understands that different music can bring people different mentalities.

In the martial arts competition, the most important thing is the mentality.

The right talent Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye interfered with the mentality of the four grandmasters through funeral music, causing them to decline.

Now, the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye has burned the blood of his two grandmasters through bloody music, making his two grandmasters more combative and more violent.

Disastrous.

Unexpectedly, this Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye is the strongest assistant.

Song Zhong dared to pack the ticket, if he went to the battlefield one day, the sound of the Phantom Night Qin King's piano would definitely make his soldiers blood boil and fight bravely to kill the enemy.

After all, the sound of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Sure enough, after hearing the sound of Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, the fighting intent on the two heavenly kings was even stronger.

Especially the Northland Spear King Chang Sheng, the Northland Spear King Chang Sheng faced the three masters of the Grandmaster Realm, and he didn't have the intention of retreating!

Instead, he stepped forward with a gun!

In an instant, the spear in the hand of Chang Sheng, the spear king of the Northland, transformed into a hideous dragon.

The momentum on the body of Chang Sheng, the Gun King of the Northland, surged wildly.

The black phantom was released from the spear and quickly became the torso of the dragon.

The dragon bared its teeth and claws, and its claws exuded a terrifying deterrent.

The eyes the size of a copper bell showed a greedy color.

This kind of greed is a battle of greed.

This evil dragon is belligerent!

"Roar!"

Faintly, a faint dragon groan sounded between heaven and earth.

Song Zhong didn't know if this was a dragon's groan, after all, the voice of a dragon that was an ethereal, non-existent creature had never been heard.

But Song Zhong's subconscious thought that this was the sound of a dragon's groan.

Song Zhong's gaze at Changsheng, the Spear King of the Northland, was full of deep admiration.

The marksmanship of the Northland Gun King Changsheng is very domineering and heroic, full of power.

Then, I saw that the condensed black dragon flew out very violently.

The evil dragon's claws grabbed the round ball formed by Cheng Daozi's debris, and swept its tail across, knocking the wind from Wang Yu's meteor hammer into dissipation, and the blood basin's mouth opened even more viciously, devouring the sword-shaped flower that Wang Wei cast.

In an instant, the sand and rocks flew between the heavens and the earth, so it was not terrifying.

Song Zhong's eyes widened, everything in front of him had been covered by the yellow sand in the sky, and he couldn't see everyone's figures at all.

All I could hear was the sound of various weapons waving.

Suddenly, in the midst of the rolling yellow sand, the sound of spears sweeping.

The spear swept like a thousand armies!

Even if there are thousands of troops and horses ahead, they will all collapse under this sweep.

"Boom, boom!"

The huge spear, which appeared and disappeared in the yellow sand, did not know what it hit, and made an earth-shattering explosion.

Then, a strange long knife flashed by.

The sword light was cold, and the sword aura was vertical and horizontal, opening a gap in the yellow sand, allowing Song Zhong to temporarily see the situation in the yellow sand.

The situation in the yellow sand.

The Northland Gun King Changsheng was one enemy and two to deal with Wang Wei and Wang Yu respectively.

And the one-armed sword king Dian Nao did not fall behind, dealing with Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang respectively.

The marksmanship of Changsheng, the king of the Northland, is wide open and close, and his gestures are full of domineering, whether it is sweeping or stabbing, he is full of violent power.

"Boom!"

Carelessly, the spear swung into the air and smashed viciously to the ground.

The dry ground suddenly cracked into spider web-like cracks, and the cracks quickly spread across the land, until Song Zhong's feet refused to stop.

Song Zhong couldn't take his eyes off it, and at this time, the one-armed sword king Diannao's knife skills were powerful.

Meteors bloom in the sand.

Meteors are very abrupt things, and in the dark of night, they are uninvited passers-by.

Now the meteor conjured up by the one-armed sword king Dian Nao, in the rolling yellow sand, how could it not be an uninvited passerby?

However, the one-armed sword king Dian Nao's Xingxing knife technique is not as simple as it seems.

As a big knife gate, Xu Fang subconsciously wanted to compete with the one-armed sword king.

On the rivers and lakes, the one-armed sword king Diannao's knife method is the best in ancient and modern times, and it has always been circulated.

Today, he wants to see if the one-armed sword king Dian Nao's knife skills are stronger, or his big knife door knife skills are stronger.

Xu Fang's spirit was full of energy, mobilizing the internal force of his body.

The internal force is abundant, and the broad broadsword shines brightly.

This light, in terms of the degree of dazzling, is not inferior to the one-armed sword king Dian Nao's star sword technique.

The next moment, the two knives slammed together.

"Dang!"

A huge force was released from around the two of them, and this force directly shook the yellow sand in the sky, and the yellow sand stopped drifting for a short time, and then quickly fell.

Song Zhong's ears were about to burst.

The master battle of the grandmaster realm is really extraordinary.

However, Song Zhong was not without half a gain.

Today, I can see the seven masters of the Grandmaster realm fighting, and I will improve my strength in the future, and I will be much faster.

The masters of the seven grandmaster realms, the experience of fighting, and the way of fighting are all worthy of Song Zhong's learning.

Song Zhong felt a lot, and he couldn't wait to draw his sword on the spot and try it.

At this time, the figures of the crowd appeared again.

The yellow sand is lonely, and there is nothing in front of everyone.

Song Zhong was worried, only to see that now on Cheng Daozi's side, the two masters became a group, and the two groups of people shot each other to deal with the two heavenly kings.

The two heavenly kings are strong in martial arts, and they have rich experience, so they didn't fall into disadvantage for a while.

However, the knife of the one-armed sword king Dian Nao is getting slower and slower.

The one-armed sword king Diannao, who has only one arm, now that Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang are shooting at him, he is invincible with one arm and four hands, and the speed of the knife gradually slows down.

The light of the meteor also slowly weakened.

Song Zhong clenched his fists, and at this moment, Song Zhong couldn't wait to go on the field to share a master for the one-armed sword king.

The Northland Gun King Changsheng is still on the momentum.

The gunman, wide open and close, fierce and domineering.

Under the successive attacks of Wang Wei and Wang Yu, the two masters of the Northland Gun King, Changsheng's marksmanship is superb, and he can be called the god of guns, not only maintaining undefeated, but also faintly having a tendency to counterattack.

Wang Wei is good at using swords, and swords are constantly pulling out sword flowers.

Sword flowers bloomed in the air, from one, three, and five at the beginning to dozens, dozens, and hundreds of sword flowers later, all of which were completed in an instant.

This method of using the sword made Song Zhong smack his tongue.

Song Zhong always thought that swordsmanship was of course the simplest and best.

Swordsmanship is a killing technique, and the bells and whistles of swordsmanship will slow down the speed of killing people and affect the effectiveness of swordsmen.

Therefore, Song Zhong has always disliked bells and whistles in swordsmanship.

However, Wang is different from this kind of fancy swordsmanship, but he can actually have a very sharp power, and this kind of sword flower makes it a little difficult for the Northland Spear King Changsheng to resist.

Wang Yu of the Santang Dart Bureau was sweeping the formation on the side.

Weapons, one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous.

What Wang Yu is good at using is the Meteor Hammer.

The Meteor Hammer is tethered to two long, slender chains, and with both hands, it can attack enemies from a distance.

Despite being far away from the enemy, the length of the Meteor Hammer's chain makes up for it.

The two iron chains are like Wang Yu's arms.

The two meteor hammers are like Wang Yu's fists.

Chang Sheng, the spear king of the Northland, has to deal with Wang Yu, who constantly uses sword flowers, and Wang Yu, who has to deal with long-range attacks, on the other hand, which is really very human.

You must know that Wang Wei and Wang Yu are not general, they are both among the best players in the rivers and lakes, even if they are on the dragon list in the dragon and phoenix list of Ningguo, they are also ranked figures.

Unexpectedly, Chang Sheng, the spear king of the Northland, used his own strength to resist the simultaneous attack of the two masters.

At this time, the king of the Phantom Night Qin was like a night, playing the piano on her knee frantically.

The slender white fingers kept crossing the strings, and the passionate music kept ringing.

However, the gap in the number of people between the two sides cannot be made up for by the sound of the Phantom Night Qin King Ji Ruye.

In other words, the sound of the piano of Ji Ruye, the king of the phantom night qin, can bring up the blood of the spear king of the north, Chang Sheng, and the one-armed sword king Diannao, all the time, which is already a very incredible thing.

Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, was a little anxious, but there was no way to help Chang Sheng, the spear king of the Northland, and Dian Nao, the one-armed sword king.

The figure of the one-armed sword king Dian Nao kept retreating, and the speed of the knife was much slower.

It can be seen that the one-armed sword king Dian Nao is a little struggling, and he has fallen into a disadvantage, and he doesn't know how long he can last.

Song Zhong was also anxious.

The success or failure of this battle is not to see the battle between the disciples of the Wuji Holy Sect and the four major sects, but to see the battle between the four heavenly kings of the Wuji Holy Sect and the heads of the four major sects.

As long as there is one less master on both sides, they can directly declare success or failure.

And now, the one-armed sword king of the Infinite Holy Sect, Dian Nao, has fallen into the upper hand, and he will soon be defeated.

Today's struggle is not a family fight, but a fight of life and death.

One of the consequences of defeat is death.

Not only the defeated will die, but the entire sect will be buried with them.

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao naturally didn't want to lose, and he gritted his teeth and insisted on the attack of the two masters, and at the same time he was thinking about how to fight back.

The Northland Spear King Changsheng naturally knew the difficulties of the one-armed sword king Dian Nao, if it wasn't for the one-armed sword king Dian Nao who broke his arm, how could the two in front of him be his opponents?

You must know that the one-armed sword king Dian Nao in his heyday was holding a double knife, and the knife was fierce and vicious, and he didn't know how many heroes he killed in the rivers and lakes.

Now the one-armed sword king Dian Nao that these two grandmaster masters have encountered is just the one-armed sword king Dian Nao in the trough period!

If you meet the one-armed sword king Dian Nao in his heyday, these two grandmaster masters are not enough to see at all!

Unless the three grandmasters present make a move together, they can't deal with the one-armed sword king Dian Nao at all!

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang were overjoyed.

They are outnumbered, and they rely on the number of people to achieve the strategy of breaking them one by one.

Now seeing that the one-armed sword king Dian Nao is about to lose, how can they not be happy?

Just when Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang were complacent, suddenly there was a sound in the distance.

It was the sound of footsteps running at great speed.

The footsteps are steady, and I think he must be a master.

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang had the upper hand, and secretly checked everything with the corner of their eyes.

And Song Zhong, who was hiding next to him, also began to look around.

Suddenly, in a corner, a man in a black robe appeared.

The man was dressed in a black robe, the chest of the black robe was clean, and there was no embroidery, but the edges of the black robe were sewn with white thread.

Black clothes and white edges, this is what only those who enter the funeral hall of the Wuji Holy Sect will wear.

Song finally opened his eyes wide, and now he is the master of the burial hall, Xiao Yiwen!

People send nicknames, the coffin lands, the coffin rises to make a fortune!

In the Holy Religion, it has the reputation of being the master of the Calf Guardian Hall.

Xiao Yiwen carried his scarlet coffin on his back and came here!

That coffin has been carried behind Xiao Yiwen!

I am afraid that the coffin will only be removed when killing people, bathing and sleeping.

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang took a closer look, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Cheng Daozi used the Qingfeng Sword to force the one-armed sword king Dian Nao to retreat, and at the same time joked: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the hall master of the burial hall, what I didn't expect was that a small hall master would dare to come here." ”

Xu Fang laughed even more: "Little hall master, ridiculous!"

Xiao Yiwen, the owner of the funeral hall, said: "Give me a nickname in the rivers and lakes, the coffin will fall to the ground, and the coffin will make a fortune, it is not a waste of fame, and then let you see what is in my coffin." ”

Xiao Yiwen shook his shoulders when he raised the coffin and made a fortune, and the coffin he was carrying behind him flew up.

The huge vermilion coffin flew high into the sky, and then, the coffin fell viciously, smashing deeply into the ground!

The huge coffin was more than two feet deep in the ground.

Song Zhong's eyes were wide, he didn't expect Xiao Yiwen to be so awesome and dare to come to the place where the grandmaster and master fought to pretend to be forced.

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang glanced at each other, Xiao Yiwen's strength just now was far beyond that of ordinary first-class peak martial artists.

However, they were secretly relieved, there was an unsurpassable gap between the first-class peak realm martial artists and the grandmasters, and they were not worried about what harm Xiao Yiwen would cause to them.

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang shot one after another, and the two of them violently injured the one-armed sword king Diannao.

The one-armed sword king Diannao had already fallen into the disadvantage, Xiao Yiwen was here, and the one-armed sword king Diannao was distracted, allowing Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang to seize the loophole, and naturally received two blows.

"Whoa!"

The figure of the one-armed sword king Dian Nao retreated rapidly, and he stomped his feet frantically, but he still couldn't stop, and his feet had already left deep footprints on the ground.

Xiao Yiwen quickly stepped forward.

Xiao Yiwen's light skills were very handsome, and it took two breaths to come behind the one-armed sword king Diannao.

Then Xiao Yiwen stretched out his palms, and his palms took a strange posture, unloading the strength of the one-armed sword king Diannao, and the one-armed sword king Diannao could stop his body.

The one-armed sword king Dian Nao said, "Thank you, Hall Master Xiao. ”

Xiao Yiwen said indifferently: "The family doesn't need to talk to two families, next, Xiao will shoot together." ”

At this time, Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang teased: "One-armed Sword King, I respect you as a man, but if you think that you have a first-class martial arts helper, you can win us, then it is a big mistake!"

Xiao Yiwen shook his head, took a step forward, and said, "Cheng Daozi, you'd better not underestimate me, next, I'll show you what I wanted to show you just now." ”

Xiao Yiwen waved his hand, and an invisible power poured out, and that power directly lifted the coffin board.

The coffin board was lifted to reveal the contents inside.

Inside that coffin, there was the corpse of the senior brother of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple!

The eyes of the senior brother of Qingxuan Daoguan widened, a frightened expression appeared on his face, and there were Dao Dao nail marks on his neck, as if he had suffered a terrible attack in his life.

Obviously, he didn't think about dying!

Cheng Daozi shouted angrily: "No! How could he die at your hands! You are both at the top of the peak realm! Even if he can't beat you, he will never die at your hands! What did you do to him?"

Cheng Daozi couldn't accept this fact, and his body took two steps back, almost losing his footing.

Xu Fang's expression was indifferent, the senior brother of the Qingxuan Taoist Temple had died, did this mean that the remaining disciples of the three major sects would not have any good results?

Xu Fang's heart was dripping blood, if all the disciples of the Great Sword Sect died, then he would never forgive himself!

Xiao Yiwen said indifferently: "Your disciple asked me to suffocate to death with a coffin, I carried the coffin on my back, and the coffin contained him, he was out of breath in the coffin, and naturally died." ”

Cheng Daozi was trembling all over, pointing at Xiao Yiwen and scolding: "Devil! The people in your Wuji Demon Sect are all devils! Martial artists kill each other, if you lose and kill, why torture each other like this?"

Xiao Yiwen asked, "You say we are devils, then are you saints?"

Xiao Yiwen said: "Do you 'saints' have done less dirty things? Do you need me to break them down for you one by one?"

Xiao Yiwen said: "Today, I will take action against you so-called hypocrites, even if I die, I have no regrets." ”

Xiao Yiwen flicked his black sleeves, and the momentum on his body surged wildly.

The one-armed sword king Diannao said worriedly: "Hall Master Xiao, this..."

Xiao Yiwen waved his big hand and said, "It's okay, the Sword King will fight in the front, and I will sweep the formation in the rear." ”

Xiao Yiwen knows that the current situation is not optimistic, the two masters are fighting the Northland Spear King Changsheng, the Northland Spear King Changsheng not only can't get out, but he doesn't even have time to spare time to see the one-armed sword kings Diannao and Xiao Yiwen.

And Ji Ruye, the king of the Phantom Night Qin, fell into a state of madness, and only knew how to play music like crazy.

At this time, Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang's attack momentum was fierce, if he didn't make a move, presumably the one-armed sword king would probably die here.

Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang laughed: "Dare to ask Hall Master Xiao what kind of martial arts he uses to deal with us? Dealing with the masters of the Grandmaster Realm, it is simply beyond his strength!"

Xiao Yiwen glanced at Cheng Daozi and Xu Fang lightly.

"The coffin falls to the ground, and the coffin rises to make a fortune! The coffin is raised, and the coffin is your coffin, and the fortune is mine! As long as you are stuffed into the coffin, when you die, your wealth will become mine!"