Rumble!

Suddenly, the air around Xia Mo made a muffled sound, and layers of air waves surged in all directions, causing the rain to splash down.

At the same time, Xia Mo's bloodless face also returned to normal, and the blood-stained robe danced, and a powerful momentum enveloped this side of the world, including the three leaders who flew in.

At this moment, the three of them all felt an incomparably powerful force pressing on them, like a mountain, they were powerless to resist at all, and it was impossible to even retreat.

"You...... How is this possible!"

"Your cultivation is ...... How could your cultivation soar so suddenly that you can't see through it, why!"

"Xia Mo, you actually suppressed your own cultivation to lead me to be fooled, treacherous child!"

The three of them mobilized their whole body strength and struggled to bear the pressure. They all looked at Xia Mo, gritted their teeth, and hatred and regret kept rolling in their hearts.

The corners of Xia Mo's mouth raised, revealing a weird smile, and he said in a cold voice: "If you don't suppress your cultivation and pretend that your internal strength is exhausted, you may fall down at any time, how can you let you be fooled?"

"You came here tonight, even if you get what you want, how can you let us Liuyun Sect go?

"Don't pretend to be weak and let you wait, you will definitely run away in the chaos, that's not what I want. ”

As he spoke, Xia Mo slowly raised his hand, and the long sword pointed at the three leaders. As the momentum continued to rise, the cold voice floated out from between the lips: "Tonight, you and other shameless people will have no return!"

When the words fell, Xia Mo moved.

I saw that his toes touched the treetops lightly, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Sou!

The white shadow soared into the sky, the long sword was dazzling, and it slashed down from the sky, and the high-pitched voice also rose.

"Open the world, the universe is desolate, gather spirits and be born, just my emperor......"

Woohoo......

Every word fell, and several sword flowers bloomed, dazzling.

Suddenly, the swords were all over the sky, intertwined into a net, enveloping the three people who were already frightened, unable to advance or retreat.

The only thing they could do now was to watch the deadly sword come at them.

"What kind of swordsmanship are yours!"

At the moment when the long sword entered his throat, one of them shouted out the question in his heart, not wanting to die in vain.

Shout!

The sword slashed by, bringing up three pillars of gushing blood, and one sword took three lives!

Sonor!

With a clear sound, the long sword was sheathed, and the white shadow stood on the treetops again.

Xia Mo's gaze swept over the three people who were clasping their bloody necks with both hands, and lightly spit out four words: "Emperor Sword Technique." ”

"Uh...... Uh......"

The three of them wanted to say something, but they couldn't say a word, and they fell from the air holding their necks, and became three dead corpses, washed away by the rain.

Sou!

Xia Mo swooped down, his body like electricity, and he disappeared into the injured crowd who had forgotten their wails and their faces were full of terror.

Woohoo......

The sound of breaking the sky sounded again, and a section of more than an inch long branch flew quickly and hit the throats of those people, killing them instantly.

In just three breaths, dozens of people all died, and none survived. But their eyes were still wide open, and they looked terrified.

Perhaps, their souls are still trembling after they die.

Xia Mo stood on the rock, looked up at the rain-soaked sky, and said lightly: "After the crossing, I just want to live an ordinary life, but they want to destroy it, and they can't complain about me!"

After speaking, Xia Mo took out a fist-sized porcelain bottle about half a foot high from his arms, and quickly pulled out the cap of the bottle, scattering the white powdery substance inside on the corpse.

In an instant, pungent white smoke drifted out of the corpse. And the dead corpses are also like fermentation, bubbling and rotting quickly.

In less than a few breaths, the corpses were all turned into blood, and not even the bones were left. Immediately, it was washed away by the heavy rain, and there was no trace of it.

The night is still dark, and the rain is still not stopped.

Xia Mo, who completely annihilated the enemy, did not stay in the mountains for long, and used his skills to quickly return to the sect, enter the room, and then go down to the secret room.

This secret room is the retreat place of the previous heads, and the others don't know what's going on inside.

After Xia Mo entered the secret room, he looked around at the portraits hanging on the wall and said, "Although I am from the earth, since I have become the senior brother of the Liuyun Sect, I will manage it for you and will not let others bully me." ”

As he spoke, Xia Mo crossed his knees on the mat, his eyes closed, and mobilized his divine sense to wander all over his body.

In my mind, there are two books with purple light floating in my mind, and on the cover of the one on the left, there are four golden characters printed with the emperor's swordsmanship, which is very dazzling.

The one on the right is called Qiankun Xinfa, which is also a gold-lettered cover.

These two books entered Xia Mo's mind during the crossing and became his unique things. In addition to this, he also obtained an elixir called Juli Pill and many elixirs.

Xia Mo swallowed the Gathering Pill, and his cultivation soared, becoming a five-star martial artist, not only the first person of the younger generation, but also many strong people of the older generation were surpassed by him.

Coupled with the subtlety of the emperor's swordsmanship, Xia Mo is confident that he will not lose to other eight-star martial artists in a single fight. The four leaders who came tonight were only three-star martial artists, how could they survive under Xia Mo's sword?

The Brave Continent respects martial arts, and the most direct manifestation of force is the degree of cultivation.

As far as Xia Mo understands at present, the cultivation is divided into seven realms from low to high: Martial Disciple, Martial Master, Martial Marquis, Martial King, Martial Emperor, Martial Emperor, and Extreme Master.

And in each realm, it can be subdivided into nine stages, that is, one star to nine stars.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for a martial artist to fight across ranks, and a high-level martial artist can basically crush a low-level martial artist. Of course, there are also special warriors who can fight beyond the ranks, and even kill enemies across borders.

For example, sword cultivation and body cultivation all belong to this type of people. However, sword cultivation and physical cultivation are extremely difficult to cultivate, the requirements are extremely high, and there are very few qualified people.

Choosing these two paths, most of them stay in one realm all year round, and it is difficult to break through and improve.

Just like the Liuyun Sect, everyone is practicing swords, but their cultivation is weak. Except for the old head of the civil and martial arts and his wife, no one has yet broken through to the martial arts realm.

Even if he is a civil and military talent, he can only reach the seven-star martial artist, one star lower than the helmsman of the other four major forces, and his actual combat power is only slightly higher.

It stands to reason that the Liuyun Sect should become the number one force in Tianxie City, but the City Lord's Mansion is said to have the existence of the master of the nine-star martial arts, allowing it to sit firmly in the position of the first force.

It was precisely because of this that Xia Mo did not tear his face with the City Lord's Mansion head-on, giving the Liuyun Sect time to promote all members.

But before he can go all out, Xia Mo must find out the traitors of the sect and punish them in public, so that the whole faction can be united.

Swish!

Xia Mo opened his eyes suddenly, then got up, looked at those portraits again, and arched his hand: "I don't know if that person is the descendant of any of you, but if he dares to betray the sect, he will have to pay the due price!"

After finishing speaking, Xia Mo walked out of the secret room and returned to the room to rest.

At this time, the meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion was brightly lit, and more than ten people were sitting together, discussing something with each other.