The sword light and sword shadow, the sound of killing shook the sky.

The battle continued, and every moment someone fell, blood staining the earth, splashing on the orange-red maple leaves, shining brightly, and reflecting a strange red light in the sun.

Suddenly, the Sun Moon God Sect's Grandmaster Master made a move.

Behind those grandmasters, there were one or two half-step grandmasters following, breaking through the outer defenses of the Famous Sword Villa, rushing straight inside, and landing on one roof.

"The Grandmaster Master has appeared!"

Yi Tianfeng's eyes froze, and he saw clearly those who rushed in, the guys who were ranked second, third, and fourth among the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect. They are all masters of the Grandmaster Realm, and they have been in the Grandmaster Realm for a long time, so they should not be underestimated.

The second elder of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, Mu Shan, the third elder Mo Hai, and the fourth elder Sima Xin, one made a fist, one made a knife, and one made a pen, all of them were famous in Xuanzhou.

"Yi Tianfeng, how do you feel about my Sun Moon Divine Sect's great gift?" Mu Shan said jokingly at this time.

Condescendingly, looking at Yi Tianfeng and the others, such a similar scene, Mu Shan seems to have used it many times, and when he exterminated many sect forces, he appeared like this.

At that time, he was mostly in charge, and none of them missed. Now dealing with the Famous Sword Villa, even the sect leader has personally taken action, and it has to be said that it is the first time in many years.

"Makiyama, don't be complacent. Do you really think you've eaten my famous Sword Villa?" Yi Tianfeng snorted coldly.

Mu Shan couldn't help but sneer, folded his arms, and said, "Do you have any other ways to deal with it?"

Mo Hai and Sima Xin, who were next to him, couldn't help urging: "Mu Er, don't chirp crooked nonsense, let's do it, finish things early and rest early, we still have to go to find Xiaocui?"

At this moment, Yi Tianhu, Yi Tiancai and Yi Tianqing, who were originally acting separately, all appeared here, and they gave Yi Tianfeng a reassuring look, presumably the things that needed to be done were done, and Yi Tianfeng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wang Shaoxia, please stop a grandmaster on the other side, please!" Yi Tianfeng said solemnly to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue nodded and said, "No problem!"

"Second brother, fourth brother, the other two grandmaster masters, you stop, the third brother acts according to the plan, Qinglian and I stay, ready to deal with Nangong Shuo!" Yi Tianfeng continued.

"Don't worry, eldest brother, I have already informed the third uncle, he is rushing back, and I believe he will be back soon. Yi Tiancai said.

Suddenly, the two grandmasters collided and began to fight.

Wang Yue, naturally, found the four elders of the Sun Moon Divine Sect, the second and third guys, all of whom were snatched by Yi Tianhu and Yi Tianqing, thinking that he gave the relatively weak Sima Xin to Wang Yue, thinking that even if he was a master of the Grandmaster, he had only broken through for a short time, and his combat experience was not experienced enough.

Sima Xin saw that he was dealing with a young boy, and immediately had some doubts, could it be that Yi Tianfeng didn't have a master, and sent such a guy out to die, not like such a person.

"Boy, the hair hasn't grown, and he dares to fight with Lao Tzu, it's really tired and crooked!"

Sima Xinke didn't care who Wang Yue was, his task was to kill the people of the Famous Sword Villa, and immediately the judge's pen drew several sharp trajectories in mid-air and shrouded Wang Yue.

Wang Yue didn't say a word, and he already held a light blue long sword in his right hand, this was the sword he got from Yin Yang Wuji when he was chasing and killing the thirteen murderers in cold blood.

The long sword shook, stabbed out again and again, and suddenly burst out with an invisible fierce sword qi, and there was a sneering sound of breaking the wind, breaking Sima Xin's judge's pen offensive.

Shout!

Wang Yue took a deep breath, and the long sword came out of his hand, like an arrow from the string, bursting out, blooming countless diffuse sword lights, and the murderous aura suddenly appeared, striking madly at Sima Xin!

"This kid's strength ......" Sima was suddenly shocked in confidence, he didn't expect that Wang Yue was also a master of the Grandmaster, and his swordsmanship was superb, it was difficult to guess the direction of the attack, and his 'Silver Hook Iron Painting Punishment Brushwork' did not have the slightest advantage, and could only compete with unparalleled true qi.

But what happened next was something he remembered for the rest of his life.

Wang Yue let out a low snort, and the long sword that flew out seemed to be controlled by a pair of invisible hands, and flew back quickly, hitting Sima Xin's heart, which immediately startled him and hurriedly dodged past.

The long sword returned to his hand, Wang Yue's eyes froze, his wrist flicked, and the long sword floated up, suddenly turning into nine long swords around his body, rushing into a shocking sword momentum, spinning like the wind, endlessly.

"Famous Sword Eight Styles? Wrong ......"

Sima Xin was suddenly startled, and when he saw Wang Yue's formation, he thought at first glance that it was the famous sword eight styles of the Famous Sword Villa, but it seemed to be different, there were actually nine long swords, but that kind of sword momentum aura was very similar to the famous sword eight styles.

"Nine Swords Kill!"

Wang Yue shouted, the true qi in his body pulled the long sword, and it exploded, and the long sword that turned into nine suddenly pointed directly at Sima Xin, buzzing, the sword momentum reached its peak, the sword pointed at a point, and the nine long swords suddenly shot out with a spiral momentum, and the momentum was terrifying.

This move is the swordsmanship created by Wang Yue's painstaking meditation, combining the Dugu Nine Swords and the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword, according to many martial arts principles, and today I want to really try its power!

Sima Xin's face was shocked, obviously knowing the power of this swordsmanship, the judge's pen waved again and again, outlining many fonts in the air, and one after another true qi burst out, the font contained unparalleled strength, and suddenly met the swordsmanship shot by Wang Yue.

Rumble!

The two fierce offensives fought against each other, the true qi was agitated, and an invisible wind suddenly popped out, this level of fighting, almost out of the category of martial arts, the master of the grandmaster realm, the true qi can be increased in things, and it can also hit the unparalleled true qi attack in the air, accompanied by the specific martial arts auxiliary power is even worse.

"Good guy, this kid's skills are not weaker than mine at all!"

Sima Xin was already very shocked, his whole body was carried up, he didn't dare to be careless at all, he made a move with twelve points of spirit, the judge's pen waved, and even the air seemed to be cut open, and the sound of breaking the wind came and went, attacking Wang Yue again and again, trying to break his killing move.

"Kill!"

Wang Yue's skill was re-struck, and with an angry roar, the long sword suddenly burst out with a powerful momentum, and suddenly broke through Sima Xin's offensive, and the nine long swords disappeared, turning into the original one again, passing through Sima Xin's mouth, and then returning to Wang Yue's hands.

Hahaha!

Wang Yue gasped for breath, leaving drops of sweat on his cheeks, obviously the move just now made him consume a lot, and the result also made him very satisfied.

A sword pierces the heart!

Sima Xin spurted out a mouthful of blood, as if he didn't believe that he had lost to the kid opposite, his body was shaky, his heart was broken, and he had no way to recover.

Holding on to a breath, his face was hideous and distorted, and he said in a trembling voice: "Boy, I miscalculated, cough...... Ahem......"

Before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, Wang Yue would not show mercy to his subordinates, his body moved, a sword light swept out, Sima Xin's eyes were violent, there was a blood mark on his neck, and he fell down with his head up.

"Fourth!"

Mu Shan and Mo Hai both caught a glimpse of Sima Xin's death, and hurriedly exclaimed, as if in disbelief.