On the field, the major forces were slaughtered, and life continued to dissipate, as if it had never appeared. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ning Zhong looked at Hu Fei, who was holding his chest and watching him escape from death, get up from the ground, and the sword in his hand became tighter and tighter.

The Zhenwu sword in Hu Fei's hand was tight and loose, loose and tight, as if an ignorant teenager was at a loss in front of the goddess of his crush, this was not for Ning Zhongze, Ning Zhong understood his own way, Hu Fei was only happy for her, how could it not be perfect, and going all out to make a move was the respect for Ning Zhongze, the head of Huashan.

This is Hu Fei's uncertainty about martial arts, although Hu Fei has been practicing martial arts for several years, and has also used various means to improve his skills to the second-rate realm, but he has always been less than the heroes who have practiced martial arts for many years on the rivers and lakes, and Hu Fei was born in the 21st century, in the era of information explosion, how to interpret the same piece of information There are people, there are more methods, more directions, people's hearts are naturally chaotic, less pure, more utilitarian, the purpose is complex, naturally some can't see the way forward, at this point it is not as simple as these people in the martial arts world, and they will go on without hesitation if they identify a road。

The blood is still flowing, it has been flowing, constantly nourishing the yellow earth under its feet, from ancient times to the present, has not changed.

The competition between Hu Fei and Ning Zhongze has already been decided, Ning Zhongze's long sword is deeply inserted along Hu Fei's left shoulder, and Hu Fei's blood will also flow on the ground, fused with those well-known or unknown blood, nourishing the harvest of the coming year.

What a sword!

Absolutely!

Wonderful!

Ruthless!

This is the change that Ning Zhongze gave birth to in "Peerless and Matchless, Ning's One Sword", and it is the pinnacle of swordsmanship that Ning Zhongze has never seen in his life.

This sword is not only Ning Zhongze's martial arts cultivation, nor does it rely on the swordsmanship of Huashan for hundreds of years, but more importantly, God stabbed this sword at Hu Fei with Ning Zhongze's hand.

Hu Fei faced this sword, as if facing the rejection of heaven and earth, dodging, there was no way to dodge, block, and he didn't know where to start.

The battle in the entire venue stopped at some point, and everyone looked at the sword in Ning Zhongze's hand blankly, silently, looking at the swordsmanship full of the power of heaven and earth, and the shock in their hearts was self-evident.

Feng Qingyang, who was known as the Sword Saint, stopped, and looked at this sword in a daze, as if he knew that in addition to the Dugu Nine Swords, there was such a powerful swordsmanship in this heaven and earth, no, this is simply a sword intent that surpasses all moves, and there is no way to start, so naturally there is no way to crack it.

Dongfang Undefeated stopped, her eyes were full of worry and shock, in front of this sword, the speed she was proud of in the past was useless, what kind of martial arts in the world, only fast and unbreakable, just a joke.

Fang Zheng and Chong Xuan stopped, looking at this sword, they seemed to see the demeanor of their ancestors, Dharma and Zhang Sanfeng, their eyes were full of brilliance, a new threat has officially risen, and now they have to start thinking about how to act next.

Ren Wuxing stopped, looking at this sword, what ambition to dominate the industry, what revenge and shame, all of them could not withstand the deep fear, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

Yue Buqun, Zuo Lengchan, Mo Da, Tianmen Dao Chief, and Dingxian Shitai all stopped, their eyes were full of fear and ambition and hope, but it was no longer their turn to call the shots.

All the martial arts people stopped, staring at the birth of this swordsmanship that they had never seen in their lives, as if they were rejoicing in this once-in-a-century martial arts event.

Hu Fei still survived, seriously injured, although the swordsmanship could not be avoided, but the internal force obtained from the cultivation of the body and Ning Zhongze independently reflected, after all, this is the skill obtained from Ning Zhongze's body, under the induction of the same origin, Hu Fei's body involuntarily crooked, it was this crookedness that allowed Hu Fei to escape the catastrophe of the sword piercing the heart, and finally saved his life at the cost of a serious injury to his left shoulder.

Hu Fei looked at his wound, dizzy, and a wry smile unconsciously hung on the corner of his mouth, "It turns out that my life is still rewarded by you!"

Hu Fei knew that he had lost, he had lost to the Heavenly Dao of this world, and if he lost, he had to admit it! There was nothing to be embarrassed about, in the end, he was just not strong enough, and he would just come back to the field when his strength was enough.

Lost, lost, fortunately not dead, alive, alive, as long as alive there is hope!

I don't know when the sound of the piano flute sounded, and the music played detached and ethereal, like a wisp of ghost slowly drifting into the ears of everyone in the audience.

Everyone on the field heard this music, and unconsciously lowered the blades in their hands, and they all had a premonition that today's good killing was about to come to an end.

Hu Fei laughed, although he lost, he hadn't lost all, at least there was hope.

This hope is the Huangshan faction, it is Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang, it is Dongfang Bai, it is the swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits, and it is the people in the rivers and lakes who have heard the forbidden book "Smiling Proud Jianghu", although I don't know what will happen in the future, but it's always good to have hope, isn't it!

Hu Fei looked at the huge venue, and his eyes swept over the martial arts people who were lying or standing one by one.

Shaolin, Wudang head Fangzheng, Chongxu although still alive, but this time to participate in the conference of the sect disciples almost lost, although these two factions have a solid foundation, but it is not easy to cultivate such a backbone, after a period of time is indispensable to retreat in strength.

The young disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect suffered heavy casualties, but there was a faint momentum in the bodies of those who survived, and the backbone of the Wuyue Sword Sect was already about to grow.

All the major sects have suffered heavy casualties, and they will have to recruit a wide range of disciples to enrich themselves in the next period of time.

What made Hu Fei happiest was that the casualties of the Huangshan faction were relatively light, and the disciples he was optimistic about survived one by one, and after this baptism of blood and rain, the Huangshan faction will usher in an unprecedented period of development.

Both good and evil are great losses in strength, and it is foreseeable that the rivers and lakes will inevitably usher in a period of peace in the next period of time.

Hu Fei looked at it, ignoring Ning Zhong's surprised eyes when he looked at him before, he only made a reassuring look at Dongfang Bai, and then said: "This martial arts conference, it can't be held here, and the heads of each faction are invited to restrain their own disciples and return to their hometowns!"

Chong Xu and Fang Zheng glanced at each other, and did not raise any objections, and the heads of the various factions did not speak, they knew that they could not fight at this time, but none of them went down the steps, and it was not easy to end, since Hu Fei was willing to do this step, the heads of the various factions could not ask for it.

Hu Fei's words echoed in the seemingly empty venue, no one answered, Hu Fei knew that this was their acquiescence, and continued: "The disciples of the Huangshan Sect listen to the order!"

The disciples of Huangshan under the high platform agreed in unison.

"From now on, the Huangshan faction will be led by Li Xiaoyao, and the Council of Elders will jointly assist you, and there will be no objections!" Hu Fei looked at them and smiled.

Hu Fei looked at the sky, as if looking at some enemy in the dark, and shouted: "I will come back!" (even if I am a gray wolf)"

A mysterious cave suddenly opened from behind Hu Fei, Ning Zhong couldn't help but be shocked when he saw it, he took two steps back, and the sword in his hand was also withdrawn from Hu Fei's body, Hu Fei's figure gradually disappeared, and only the "Smiling Proud Jianghu" played by the Qin Xiao ensemble continued to reverberate!