Bu Qianhuai turned his head to look, the three of them surrounded Hengming Wuchen, and they didn't have the slightest advantage, should they be said to be worthy of Confucianism?

"The sword of the gentleman, what is it?" Hengming dustless swordsmanship transformed, and when the Confucian sword Qi family wielded, there were some words surrounding it, which was even more miraculous: "Do it, don't do it!"

Verbal and written, the three sword enemies did not show signs of defeat, and Bu Qianhuai was also cold.

"Jade rainbow through the sun!" Cang Moxiao suddenly moved, the sword swept by like a long rainbow, and Hengming Wuchen also showed a trace of different color, but it was only a moment before it returned to normal.

Qi Jiajian was a little, and immediately blocked the turbulent move.

"A sword that is not a gentleman, impatient. Then he provoked the blade of the sword in Cang Moxiao's hand to turn, and suddenly collided with Qian San's Tianhe Sword: "The sword of the non-gentleman, furious." True anger burst out, and when the two of them retreated, the words around the Qi family sword turned into sword qi, which went straight to Xiao Xiaosheng: "The sword of a non-gentleman hurts others and hurts yourself!"

Seeing that the three of them were shocked and retreated, Hengming Wuchen did not approach, but turned his eyes to look at Bu Qianhuai.

"You want to try my martial arts?"

Bu Qianhuai felt that Hengming Wuchen had brought him great pressure, but the degree of danger was still not as rich as the task, and the Eight Rank Divine Power himself was also very greedy, after all, there was no internal strength, and it was far from being able to satisfy Bu Qianhuai with a Xuan Bing Gang strength alone.

"It's nature. ”

"Qi family!" Heng Ming Wuchen silently spoke, and the Qi family's sword suddenly showed holy light, surrounded by poetry.

Cang Moxiao threw out another heavy sword from the sword box behind him, and stared coldly at Hengming Wuchen: "Together!"

At the same time, the four people locked the target, that is, to repel the strongest person now, the siege, and not shameful, after all, although there is a slight error in the ranking of the list, but it will not fluctuate too much, Mingzhi can't beat but still have to pick hard, it is unwise, there are major sects behind him, naturally not a fool, the principle of the ten people and a battle circle is not to let you go head-to-head, but to unite horizontally and vertically, this kind of martial arts must not be single-handed, otherwise I don't know how to die.

And this time, it was Xiao Xiaosheng who took the lead.

"Sword Blood Long Song Fury!"

I saw that above the dark green sword blade, there was hidden blood, and there was anger in the blood, a scene of Shura purgatory. The sword qi all over his body exuded a bloody killing aura, and the scarlet posture was not even as good as the blood evil in Bu Qianhuai's hand.

Heng Ming Wuchen saw this bloody sword move, but he shook his head: "It's too domineering, and it will inevitably lose your righteousness." ”

When Xiao Xiaosheng heard this, his eyes were even more crazy, this move was not only angry, but also made his own body angry, he was angry, and he would be angry when he took out his sword. Therefore, even if Xiao Xiao was a gentle gentleman in his life, he is still a terrifying person who cannibalism and devours bones, this is one of the sword moves of the boundless sea of swords.

Hengming Wuchen is raising a sword and pointing at it, and the Confucian style is very.

The poem slammed into the blood, Xiao Xiaosheng took a few steps back, turned the long sword, and the blood was hidden. And Hengming dustless did not move for half a point, and the judgment was made.

Xiao Xiaosheng gasped for breath and took a break: "Not at this time, let alone when!"

Everyone knows the reason, and if this is the case again, it will be broken one by one.

Cang Mo smiled and mentioned Yuan Gong again, a light thin sword in the sword box came out of the box, the light sword in the left hand and the heavy sword in the right hand, it seemed to be extremely incongruous, but the hands were carrying different moves, but they were naturally very: "Snow Broken Bridge!

Qian San was also ruthless, a heavy feeling came from the Tianhe Sword, and Bu Qianhuai looked sideways, this person has never used his absolute learning, and his true qi has also been retained a lot, and it seems that he is a big enemy.

"The earth is falling!"

And Bu Qianhuai only kept a heart, the long sword was horizontal, and the blood was full of blood, although it was not as strong as Xiao Xiaosheng's sword with a bloody killing aura, but the strength bonus of the evil dragon arm was also extraordinary.

"Bloody Sun!"

Hengming Wuchen is moving, and this is also the first time that Hengming Wuchen has moved his steps since the battle.

Only the afterimage was left, and the sword was released in an instant, blocking the power of Cang Moxiao's double swords. The heavy sword is silent but heavy, the light sword is fluttering but deadly, and one person uses two moves like an arm, but is blocked by a sword. And Bu Qianhuai and Qian San attacked from the left side of Hengming Wuchen at the same time, Rao is he is fast, and it is impossible to draw his sword and defend the two at the same time.

"I am good at cultivating Haoran righteousness!" After saying that, a righteous qi actually emanated from all over his body, comparable to true qi, and then his left hand turned into a sword finger, swept obliquely, and directly blocked the sword moves of the two of them outside of a sword.

"How could it be ......?"

"It's so strong!"

The two of them murmured, but they collected at the same time, each retreated, waiting for the best opportunity. And Cang Moxiao also used the power of the exchange to jump back directly.

Hengming Wuchen looked around at the four people, and said softly: "This sword, please ............ you" Suddenly his eyes changed, the sword was erected in front of him, like a Taoist fairy sword, his left hand slashed at the sword void, and the poems were all over the sky: "Defeat!"

The righteousness was awe-inspiring, and the audience was exuded, and several sword masters nodded secretly, and the deputy director put his hands behind his back: "The genius of the Confucian sect is of such quality, my sword sect, hey......"

"I'm not convinced!" suddenly diverted everyone's attention.

Xiao Xiaosheng changed his usual warm color, and his eyes were impermanent: "After two years of penance, my ranking has never changed, just for sword cultivation, so today, I want to make a splash!

Inexplicable sadness surrounded Bu Qianhuai's heart, but his eyes were condensed, he was a human being in two lives, so he naturally had some determination, but it also made Bu Qianhuai frightened, unconsciously affecting his heart, not only himself, but also others, this Xiao Xiaosheng's sixty-seventh ranking seems to be low.

Endless sadness, as if to explain the sorrow, loneliness, forbearance, and unwillingness of these years, and now at this moment, a sword, this sword, shocking!

"Master!"

And Bu Qianhuai and the three of them also retreated, this Xiao Xiaosheng is so forbearing, he must not be a stepping stone for others, now he only has Hengming and dustless in his eyes, of course he and others have to watch from the wall.

Silent, although sad, this sword is invisible, the body is transformed, it seems to be a turbulent wave, and when you close your eyes, it seems that the sea is calm.

"At the same time, cultivate the two major internal skills of the boundless sea of swords, blood sword duel, sword and water concentric. Qualifications are mediocre, but they are great perseverance and great kindness!"

The deputy director squinted his eyes and looked behind him, and the voice was the evaluation of the master of the sword original, the top innate master, even if this Xiao Xiaosheng had not fought Hengming Wuchen, with these words and his current strength, he would definitely be able to enter the top twenty on the list. Hengming Wuchen obviously heard these words, and there was no cloud and light wind, but the whole body exuded incomparable true qi, faintly exuding innate power, and it was half a foot into the innate steps: "Respect your perseverance!