Bu Jingyun did not wait for the people of the world to form a circle of encirclement, he took the lead in attacking, he dragged the long sword in his hand, his body twisted vertically, and then he disappeared into the crowd, the long sword was raised, and the wisps of terrible sword light swallowed, and the sword intent of despair and grief was swirling, forming all kinds of illusions in a void. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The eyes of the people in the world were in sharp pain, and a terrible sense of despair surged into their hearts, and the strength of ten points was weakened by three points, and then, the cold light flashed, and a cold and awe-inspiring sword light flew in all directions.

A sword slashed out, thousands of sword qi swallowed, filling a void, heavy edges continued to cut, and the sound of sneering gold and iron entering the flesh sounded, and at that moment there were four or five people looking up to the sky and howling miserably, covered in blood mist, flying out, people were still in mid-air, they were already dead, and all the vitality was annihilated by the sword qi of the peerless sword.

What a killing, once Bu Jingyun started, it was like a thunderous storm, sweeping the air, although everyone in the world was a master and elite, it was still difficult to resist his sword killing!

Although the peerless sword has not been opened, the true element of the sword in the inner sword is abundant and condensed, each sword is as heavy as a mountain, and the edge of it is shocking.

The sound of the sound continues, in the sword pool, the figures flicker, move and change, all kinds of wonderful martial arts have been displayed, but the most amazing of them is the wisps of black and heavy sword light, this sword light is the light of death, every sword light passes, there is a person who is destroyed, blood flows, such as the Shura killing field, the pungent bloody breath is pervasive, and the residual value of the broken arm is disgusting.

However, Bu Jingyun killed so violently, and he himself was not so easy, the people he killed, almost all of them were masters, and their skills were good, if they wanted to kill a master at this level, how could it be possible without paying a little price, in just a few moments, Bu Jingyun was covered in blood, and there were hideous wounds on the back of his chest, these wounds were left by those who died desperately, although they were not critical, but they also left their respective true strength, constantly destroying Bu Jingyun's body, and consuming his vitality, so Bu Jingyun's face was extremely pale at this time, his skill consumption was huge, and the speed of wielding the iron sword in his hand also slowed down。

Seeing this, the look on Xiongba's face was much more relaxed, he knew that it wouldn't be long before Bu Jingyun would be exhausted, and he would be able to easily solve this big trouble at that time.

Thinking here, Xiongba couldn't help but feel a sense of breaking the shackles of fate, his mind became more and more relaxed and empty, the true yuan in his body was faintly pure, and his martial arts were refined.

Martial arts cultivation to the realm of dominance, the achievement of the innate great master, what is needed is often the release of the soul and the comprehension of the mysteries, as for the accumulation of skills, it is not so important, as long as the realm arrives, the essence of heaven and earth will come one after another, and the skills will advance by leaps and bounds, these are not big problems.

This battle was extremely tragic, and many people around the rivers and lakes watched quietly, not daring to intervene at all.

The world will dominate the world, occupy half of the rivers and lakes, but it is not so easy to provoke, such a behemoth, the deterrent effect on ordinary martial arts people is extremely terrifying, even if it is a master of such a level as sword greed, at this time, he will wait and see the changes, and will not interfere rashly, although he can't wait to keep the peerless sword in Bu Jingyun's hand as his own.

"Brother Dugu, what do you think of this step?"

Taiyuan suddenly said on the side.

The Sword Saint didn't know why, but he still said with admiration: "Yes, this son is extremely talented in kendo and is a good seedling, what does Brother Taiyuan Dao mean?"

"Brother Dugu, can you see the origin of the swordsmanship that Bu Jingyun made just now?"

Taiyuan didn't answer, but asked.

The Sword Saint's expression moved, pondered for a moment, and suddenly said: "Nameless!Yes, although the swordsmanship that this son made just now has changed, the foundation of that swordsmanship has a lot in common with the nameless swordsmanship, and that swordsmanship should be from the nameless inexplicable swordsmanship!"

Speaking of this, the Sword Saint Huo Ran changed color, Nameless for the Sword Saint, has an extraordinary significance, the first failure in his life was lost in the hands of the Nameless, over the years, this memory has been imprinted in his heart all the time, the reason why he spent a lot of energy, painstakingly studying the Holy Spirit Swordsmanship, in order to find another nameless battle, truly defeat this fateful opponent. Now I saw the shadow of the nameless swordsmanship from Bu Jingyun's body, which made the Sword Saint unable to calm down all of a sudden.

"Yes, Bu Jingyun this son was once subjected to the Ring Finger swordsmanship, what he just made is a move in the inexplicable swordsmanship created by the nameless, the grief is inexplicable, this move sword intent is in line with it, it is to step into the sword path with this move, and today's kendo attainments are also extraordinary. ”

Taiyuan explained indifferently, and then said: "Now it seems that Bu Jingyun's situation today is worrying, and when the hero makes a move, I'm afraid he won't have much power to resist, can Brother Dugu have the intention to save this person?"

The Sword Saint looked thoughtful in his eyes and said, "Brother Taiyuan Dao's intention is to let the old man accept this son as an apprentice?"

"Yes, this son of Bu Jingyun is extremely talented, and he has the luck of heaven and earth, Brother Dugu can find him to inherit the way of the sword, and he can be regarded as a successor!"

When the Sword Saint heard this, his heart was greatly moved.

What Taiyuan said is not bad, such a seedling as Bu Jingyun is not easy to find for the Sword Saint, if you want to practice the real superior martial arts, talent, perseverance, chance, luck, famous teachers are indispensable, the Holy Spirit swordsmanship of the Sword Saint is the best in the world, and it is not easy to find a real successor, now Bu Jingyun is obviously the best choice, missed the Step Jingyun, the Sword Saint asked himself if he wanted to find a successor in this world, I am afraid it will be difficult to get his wish.

Thinking of this, he had already made up his mind.

As for Tai Yuan saying this, it is not deliberate, it is completely just a boat pushing the boat, according to the fate of the original step shocking clouds, he got the sword saint's holy spirit swordsmanship cheats, and finally walked out of his own path in the way of the sword, in this way, the sword saint said that he is the master of the sword, it is not an exaggeration, now let the sword saint really accept him as an apprentice, and the next road should be much easier to walk in the next step.

Between the two of them talking, the situation of Bu Jingyun became more and more bad, although the masters of the Tianxia Association were killed by him, but his own skills were also consumed by most of them, and the injuries on his body were quite eye-catching, there were scars everywhere, and the blood flowed like an infusion, under the high temperature of the sword pool, there was constantly mist steaming up, and under the hazy light, his face became more and more miserable, and the essence in his eyes dimmed.

Even at such a moment of crisis, his hand holding the sword was already stable, solid as a rock, with a killing intent, and the evil aura around his body became more and more intense.

The surrounding more than a dozen masters of the World Association were already a little frightened at this time, Bu Jingyun was too terrifying, like a giant that could never be defeated, no matter how desperately they fought and finally buried their lives, but Bu Jingyun was already the same, although his body was crumbling, but he had never fallen, such a terrible fighting intent, such a firm perseverance, let them feel a sense of weakness in their hearts.

"Stand down from this seat!"

Xiongba finally spoke, and all the masters of the World Association couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, otherwise if it went on like this, they didn't know if they would have the courage to continue to act against Bu Jingyun.

Xiongba walked forward step by step, the killing intent in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the qi around his body flowed, like an eternal mountain, crushing towards the step-frightened clouds.

A sound of gold and iron sounded, and Bu Jingyun's wrist flipped, and the peerless sword was thrust into the ground, supporting his body from falling.

The momentum of the great master is not idle, Bu Jingyun consumes a huge amount of skill at this time, and his body is even more scarred, in the face of such a terrible momentum, he can only use his sword to the ground, and he can't support it.

"Step shocking, you scoundrel, the old man is going to clean up the portal today, I want to see, until now, what means do you have to turn the tables!"

Xiongba was full of ambition, and seeing that a big problem was about to be solved by himself, the excitement in his heart can be imagined.

Especially this henchman is a character like Bu Jingyun, which makes him feel a sense of accomplishment. It's really that Bu Jingyun is too terrifying, and his potential is huge, even the heroes are a little frightened, and he has no doubt that if he gives Bu Jingyun enough time to grow, his achievements in the future will definitely not be below him.

Such a genius is about to die at his hands, Xiongba thought of this, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, but in the depths of his eyes, it was cold and cold, like a demon god, high above, looking down on the common people.

"Xiongba, the enmity between you and me, we don't share the sky, so far, there is no need to say much, let's do it. ”

Bu Jingyun's tone was as cold as iron, without the slightest emotion, even if he was in a desperate situation, he still did not change his bearing, this kind of demeanor was amazing, and all the people in the rivers and lakes present secretly applauded.

Don't cry death, and live up to your real name.

"Bu Jingyun is so arrogant, Lao Tzu might as well too!"

Jian sighed greedily, and now, he has to say that he is really not as good as Bu Jingyun, and it is not unreasonable for the peerless good sword to choose this person as the master.

"Okay, good, death is coming, you are still so hard-mouthed, this seat will fulfill you today, three points will return to the vitality, step into the clouds, you will die!"

Xiongba laughed angrily, and brazenly came out of the killer, slapping out a palm, the palm was powerful, the airflow was torn, and a thunderous explosion sounded in the void, which was terrifying.

A cloud of innate true yuan condensed as iron burst forth, and appeared in Bu Jingyun's chest in the blink of an eye.

Bu Jingyun's expression was calm, his eyes were about to split, his eyes shot a terrifying light, the peerless sword in his hand trembled wildly, as if he felt the crisis of life and death, and the true yuan in the sword was ready to move, wanting to show his world sword, the world's edge of the king of the sword.

However, Bu Jingyun's heart was cold, he knew that this might be the last battle in his life, since Xiongba had a heart of killing, he did not show the slightest mercy, as soon as this move came out, the strength was like a dragon, the true yuan was vast, with his current state of being at the end of the crossbow, he was definitely not an opponent, I am afraid that he will fall in the next moment.

"It's a pity, it's a pity, the blood is deep, there is no chance to get revenge in this life, I am unwilling!"

Bu Jingyun roared angrily in his heart, but there was still no way, the absolute strength gap was so desperate!