Chapter 169: Frozen

Sword Sect.

In less than ten years, the former high-spirited Jian Hui has gray hair, looking at the two people on the stage with a worried face.

Over the years, in order to protect the huge Sword Sect, he almost broke his heart, but unexpectedly, a lot of things happened.

Since the land of the Sword Grave, after he brought Mu Yingming back to the Sword Sect, Mu Yingming really did not disappoint him, first endured for three years in the land of "Ten Thousand Swords Reincarnation", not only all the martial arts were recovered, but also the Heavenly Sword was completed, reaching a point unimaginable to the world.

He thought it was a happy event, but it was the beginning of a tragedy. Because of this incident, his son Pojun was jealous, constantly provoked Mu Yingming, and made a big fuss about the Sword Sect because of Xiao Yu's matter.

Because of this incident, his son and his good apprentice are like fire and water, and the hatred is deep. And what is even more sad is the death of the great apprentice Chen Feng.

He never imagined that his son would take advantage of the big competition in the sect to kill his senior brother, that is the senior brother who watched him grow up since he was a child, how could he be so ruthless!

But the person has already been killed, as the father of the broken army and the head of the Sword Sect, what can he do? Do you want to kill his own son to pay for Chen Feng's life? He can't do it, he can only punish this son for four years!

"Maybe the legend is true, this Mu Yingming is really the fate of the lone star, anyone who has a lot to do with him will not end well, the old man really shouldn't take him as an apprentice!" Jian Hui looked at the two people on the stage and sighed.

"Sword Sect Master, why hasn't the martial arts competition started yet?" Dugu Fang walked over and asked. "Today, our major city lords all want to see the stunts of this sword sect and see the tricks left by this great swordsman!"

"Yes, if it weren't for the sake of seeing the Heavenly Sword, how would we have the leisure to come?" said one of them. "For example, today we will be eyeing the tiger and bent on annexing several of our major sects. We've got to go back to the sect early!"

"Since Dugu City Lord, Master Yin has spoken, then I can't refuse!" Jian Hui jumped lightly, and then reached the platform, and said loudly: "Today is the big day of my Sword Sect, on this day. The first person of my Sword Sect will be decided, and the winner will have the thing of my Sword Sect's Zhen Sect: Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Sect!"

"Nameless, Jun'er, are you ready?" Jian Hui looked a little sad and looked at the two of them.

Nameless and Pojun didn't speak, just looked at each other hatefully, eager to cut each other under the sword.

"In this case, in this battle, life and death are determined by the destiny of heaven! got off the platform and looked depressed.

"Nameless, you have repeatedly ruined my good deeds, and have done against me everywhere, I really want to cut you with a thousand knives to relieve the hatred in my heart. Prepare to die!" After breaking the army, the sword in his hand seemed to understand the master's mind, and it was radiant.

"Thou hast done many evils. He also killed the elder brother, which was extremely cruel. Today, I want to avenge my senior brother without a name!"

"Well deserved!"

As soon as the nameless shot is the strongest move of the inexplicable swordsmanship, leaving no chance for the other party, a sword stabs out, like an antelope hanging its horns. No trace can be found. The sword is strange and difficult to touch.

As soon as this trick came out, Po Jun only felt depressed and unspeakable, as if all six senses had been sealed, and he was alone. In the depths of the infinite darkness, I only feel panic.

But after all, he is not an ordinary person, at this critical juncture, he remembered what his father said, keep his mind tight, not be confused by external forces, and suddenly all kinds of negative emotions disappeared.

Before he could rejoice, he saw that the nameless sword had arrived in front of him, and suddenly the soul of the dead was furious, spurting a mouthful of blood, and retreating backwards.

Rao was like this, his face had been scratched by the sword qi, leaving a deep sword mark.

"Damn!"

Po Jun jumped up, his expression was hideous, and he shouted: "Ten thousand swords return to the emperor!"

As soon as one move came out, the sword strength drove the surrounding ten thousand swords, swarming and assassinating, as if the mountains and seas were overwhelming, heading towards the nameless.

Everyone only saw that as soon as the army broke this move, all the swords in the Sword Sect responded one after another, turned into streamers, and killed the nameless.

Thousands of swords attacking one person at the same time, how terrifying is that? If you are not careful, you will end up with ten thousand swords piercing your heart!

The heads of the house looked at the scene in front of them, and they couldn't help but look solemn. Although their martial arts skills are extremely high, when they encounter this kind of scene, it will be difficult to deal with it, and they may even die!

Nameless's face was calm, and the breath of the Heavenly Sword erupted and swept towards the swords in the field.

In an instant, there was a sudden change in the field. I saw that the flying swords seemed to have lost their position, and they fought fiercely with each other in the air, and for a while, the sound was noisy, and the flying swords fell one after another!

What a rain of swords!

Po Jun's face was pale, he never expected that his killer weapon would be broken like this, and he was a little distracted for a while.

Where would Nameless miss such a good opportunity, his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Po Jun, and a sword stabbed out, knocking down the sword in Po Jun's hand, and another sword stabbed at Po Jun's eyebrows.

"Stop!" Seeing that Pojun was about to die under the nameless sword, Jian Hui didn't care about the rules, and a finger popped out, and suddenly a jade ring arrived in front of Jian Feng.

Looking at Yuhuan, even if the nameless heart is like stopping water, it can't help but ripple. This jade ring was left by his biological parents when he was born, and he has always regarded it as a cherished thing.

In the place of the sword grave, in order to show his gratitude to Jian Hui, he specially dedicated it to Jian Hui as a gift of apprenticeship.

"Master!" muttered Nameless, his face uncertain.

The kindness of the master, the legacy of his parents, the hatred of the broken army, and the death of Chen Feng, a string of memories came to his mind. His expression was complicated, and he didn't know whether the sword should be stabbed or not.

"I ...... What should I do?" his hands trembled a little, and he struggled inwardly.

"Return to the Heavenly Ice Technique!"

Just as Nameless was pondering, Jian Hui suddenly shouted, and his true qi gushed out, sending out the most earth-shattering move in his life.

In an instant, the temperature of the entire place watching the battle suddenly plummeted, and layers of dark ice emerged from nothingness, forcing everyone to go away.

"Damn!"

Dugu Fang only said a word, and he was completely frozen and turned into an ice sculpture.

The rest of the people were no exception, and became lifelike statues.

Jian Hui's martial arts are already a few points stronger than everyone else, but he suddenly made a difficult attack and fought his life, where is what these sect leaders can resist.

"Great!" Seeing this scene, the male lord who was far away in the world couldn't help but laugh. "Dugu Fang, you old fox, no matter if you have a superior mind, you would not have thought that you would be planted in the hands of the Sword Sect, this is really God helping me!"

Xiongba laughed happily, as if he had vented all his depression in the past few years. After a long time, he recovered and arched his hand: "Master, this time, the apprentice will personally go to Wushuang City and eradicate it!"

"Let's go!" Xuan Tianji smiled mysteriously and said, "If the apprentice hears any tricks of 'Love in a Fallen City', the name of the teacher will come to help you!"

"Yes, Master!" Although Xiongba had doubts, he also suppressed them in his heart, turned into a streamer, and disappeared.

"It's time for me to go!" Xuan Tianji looked at the messy Sword Sect Ice Cave and said slowly. (To be continued......)