The next day, it was a sunny day.

The sun was cold, but harsh.

Heroes from all over the world came from all walks of life, and the small town of Wuyang squeezed out thousands of martial arts people.

Li Zongyuan sat on the roof of the tallest restaurant in the town, and the pieces of rubble under his feet were engraved with the wind and frost of Wuyang Town over the years.

After noon, the weather was still not warmer, and the sun was veiled and slowly overcast. A touch of clouds in the north accompanied by the north wind slowly spread over half of the sky in Wuyang Town.

A whistle sounded, as if the earth was trembling. The Cult of Demons is coming from the north.

The Orthodox Christians had already begun to evacuate the residents of the town, and they were afraid that the incident in Qingyang Town would happen again. There are only some people who swear to die, they want to see this duel with their own eyes, life or death, they don't want to just go away.

No matter how humble a person is, there is a belief in his heart.

The Demon Sect Leader Helian Ji led the crowd to rush into Wuyang Town, and one after another black horses galloped from the north, and the Demon Sect gathered thousands of people this time. The shouts of killing shook the sky.

The martial arts people have already formed a battle formation, and they are not expected to be able to fight with Helian Ji, but they also swear to defend the last trace of dignity of the people in the rivers and lakes.

Li Zongyuan looked at Helian Ji from afar, the Demon Sect Leader rode a tall horse, slowly walked to the center of the town, and he also saw Li Zongyuan sitting on a high place.

"You're here. Li Zongyuan let out a deep voice, although his voice was not loud, but with his strong internal force, it reached everyone's ears.

Helian Ji looked at him and sneered: "I'm here." ”

"Okay, since we're here, there's no need to say more, you and I will fight it out. Li Zongyuan said coldly.

"Hahahaha," Helian Jie laughed and said: "Central Plains Martial Arts, why did you give birth to such an idiot, don't worry, I have time to kill you, but before I kill you, I have to kill all the people in this town and erase this town from the Shenwu Continent!"

Li Zongyuan frowned, and said: "As the leader of the Demon Sect, there is so much nonsense, I only know about the duel with you, and I don't know anything else!

When Helian Ji saw him coming, he just gave a cold order: "Kill!" He pulled out his sword and jumped towards Li Zongyuan.

The people of the Demon Sect listened to the order, the sword was unsheathed, the black qi was horizontal, and the decent people of the Central Plains martial arts drew their swords one by one, and they joined the Demon Sect in short arms.

The battle between good and evil is unprecedented.

And Li Zongyuan's sword was very fast.

So fast that you can't tell he's fast, as if he's just stabbing a straight sword smoothly.

However, Helian Ji felt it, and the moment the swords intersected, he felt the endless internal force coming from Li Zongyuan's sword. He thought that he was the best in the world in martial arts, but he didn't expect that when he met Li Zongyuan today, he didn't have any advantage in this sword.

He knew that the opponent in front of him should not be underestimated, and the Central Plains Martial Arts had already sent the top masters in order to stop him.

He didn't know that this master had come by himself, and no one had ever assigned him.

Helian Ji let out a loud shout, and the black qi in his body rushed out of a radius, his internal strength had already reached the terrifying stage, and the black qi from the inside out alone was enough to shock and hurt people.

Li Zongyuan's long sword shook, the wind whirred, the iron sword in his hand sank slightly, and he danced like this, and the sword qi filled his body.

Immediately, the two swords intersected, and the sky and the earth were of different colors.

"You're the Sword Master, and you really live up to your reputation!" Helian said fiercely.

Li Zongyuan didn't speak, and casually used three moves, the moves were like the power of thunder, and the thunderbolt came, but Helian Ji was not afraid, and the moves were hard, and the offense and defense were measured.

Only then did everyone see Helian Ji's true strength, within the range of his body, all of them were shrouded in his evil aura, except for Li Zongyuan himself and his sword qi, no one could get close, and every time the two of them walked around, they could see the deterrent power that seemed to pass through time in the sword light and sword shadow.

It is also strange to say, Li Zongyuan's every move and every style seems to be ordinary, and they are all ordinary tricks of swordsmen, but all the good swordsmen on the rivers and lakes can use the same moves as they are, and they have not seen the wonderful divine sword that is surprising and shocking, but, seeing that he used these moves, he fought back and forth with Helian Ji, every sword made it perfect, and the connection between each move and each move was unexpected, reasonable, and it was very reasonable to think about it, but he might not have thought of it when he was at that time.

Moreover, each of Li Zongyuan's swords embodies a lifetime's internal force, and the seemingly ordinary sword is his half-life mastery.

Searching for the truth of the sword in the original source, Li Zongyuan showed at this moment why he was called the Sword Saint. And the Sword Master tells everyone in the world that true swordsmanship does not need to be complicated.

However, Helian Ji's knife technique is overbearing and weird, and these people in the rivers and lakes may have never seen a knife to such a crazy point.

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, becoming more and more gloomy, and the north wind gusted, with a hint of chill.

The good and evil people looked at the pinnacle battle in front of them in a daze, and even forgot that they were fighting, the duel between the two was too shocking, and the high level of martial arts in the world that they had never seen was happening right in front of them.

And the corners of Helian Ji's mouth showed a hint of evil smile.

He finally knew that the Sword Saint in front of him couldn't kill him at all. Because, he himself has no flaws.

That's right, as long as there is a trace of immaturity in martial arts, even a top master may reveal a flaw in a certain move, and the sword saint Li Zongyuan can use this flaw to defeat the opponent within one move.

"It's a pity, I'm the best in the world in Helian Ji's martial arts, there are no flaws in my sword skills, Sword Saint Sword Saint, although your swordsmanship is stable, you don't have the ability to forcibly kill people!" Helian Ji said in his heart, he thought of this, the murderous aura in his eyes was even worse, and his eyes were full of a chilling red light.

At this moment, the Demon Sect Leader Helian Ji is no longer a person, he is like a demon who wants to slaughter all beings.

The sword sneered in the hands of the two, and there was no difference between victory and defeat.

Zhidou until the sky was dark, and Helian Ji's hair was scattered, fluttering in the steaming black air. Li Zongyuan frowned, and his sword moves turned into magic in simplicity.

Suddenly, their battle stopped, and Helian stood with his sword upright, his eyes glowing red, and the smile on his lips made people shudder.

Li Zongyuan stood the sword in front of him, and on the iron sword, there was a faint white sword aura.

It was as if the world was frozen, and the entire Wuyang Town was shrouded in silent silence, whether it was the Central Plains martial arts people or the demon cultists, they all stopped killing in their hands at this moment, everyone held their breath, and thousands of eyes converged on the two who were dueling.

Until, the first snowflake fell on Li Zongyuan's sword.

One touch.

"First Snow ......," someone in the crowd exhaled softly.

"Hahahaha!" Helian Ji's laughter resounded throughout Wuyang Town, and the black qi on his body rushed out again, more exaggerated than any time before.

Li Zongyuan's face did not have a trace of expression, as if he already knew that this moment had come.

Helian Jian finally used the internal force of the Heavenly Demon Mixed Yuan Gong, and the mountains and rivers were shaken. He slashed at Li Zongyuan with a knife that was as strong as a knife, and Li Zongyuan's sword was dissolved one move after another, however, from this moment on, he was already retreating step by step.

Sword Saint Li Zongyuan, he has completed his life's mastery, his swordsmanship, with the simplest moves, has convinced the entire martial arts.

After 100 rounds, Helian Ji's last knife stabbed Li Zongyuan in the chest.

Li Zongyuan knew that he was defeated.

Perhaps, he knew from the beginning that he couldn't win.

The sound of blood flowing out was like a west wind. He looked at the sky, at the falling snowflakes, these snowflakes are pure, even if the earth is in shambles, the snow is always pure.

Helian Ji's black aura enveloped him, and he closed his eyes.

Once again, the Central Plains Martial Arts failed.

Helian drew his sword and let out a long roar at the sky, shaking the mountains in an instant.

Everyone knew that he was going to use the Heavenly Demon Mixed Yuan Gong, and everyone in the martial arts shouted: "Hurry up, quickly withdraw ......"

Everyone, including the followers of the Demon Sect, quickly withdrew, and only the Eight Great Dharma Protectors of the Demon Sect once again turned their backs to Helian Ji and formed a circle, surrounding him in the center.

The black qi slowly condensed, flowing from the distant underground, from everyone's feet, from every grain of sand, from the crevices of every grain of sand, from Li Zongyuan's corpse, slowly flowing through Helian Ji's body. His internal strength has reached such a state that it is difficult for anyone to match it throughout the ages.

This internal force has the power to shake mountains and rivers.

However, in the time of half a pillar of incense, Zhao Changfeng used his fastest light skill to gallop, and still heard a loud bang behind him.

Then, black smoke rose from the center and soared into the sky.

Zhao Changfeng only felt a powerful force pushing on his back, his eyes were black, and he couldn't see anything.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw a wail between the earth.

Wuyang Town, disappeared.

Although, this time the black smoke was not as turbulent as the one in Qingyang Town, Zhao Changfeng could see that the black smoke was slowly dissipating with the wind. He said in his heart: "It seems that this time, the Demon Sect has not planted as much explosives in Wuyang Town as in Qingyang Town, but it is enough to shock the hearts of the entire martial arts people." ”

It's just that, not far away, a ruin.

He got up and packed his bags, and ordered all the disciples of Lingyun Sect, and two of them were already dead on the spot. He learned that most of the martial arts people had picked up a life, and there were also those who unfortunately died under the black smoke, but even those who survived were full of despair in their hearts.

Snowflakes are flying, falling on the ground, falling on people's bodies, and there is a silence.

In that silence, a huge white silk floated from afar. Flying in the air, like smoke, like clouds. On the white silk, there were a few big black characters written: Ten days later, I will make an appointment with you to fight here.

Everyone was looking up at the white silk, and inadvertently, someone let out cheers.

The white silk kept floating, until it floated into Helian Ji's hand.

He knew that unless someone used a strong internal force, he could urge this white silk to float from such a distance.

Moreover, the red light in his eyes slowly receded, as if there was a hint of chill.

He saw the two words of the inscription:

Gu Bai.