Sword Master Ling Tian

For a while, the complexions of the Ziqi Sect and the people of Baihuagu became a little unnatural.

Yuwen Ting of the White Sword Sect had already suppressed the arrogance of the Purple Qi Sect. Mo Xiaoqi had just turned her head and wanted to save face, but now she was instantly beaten in the face.

Moreover, the timing is so accurate.

"Damn it, it must be the White-clothed Sword Sect and the Qingtian Sect that have discussed it, otherwise, how could it be so coincidental to condense Faxiang at this time?"

"Yes, but what should we do now, our Ziqi Sect... lost?"

On the seat of the Ziqi Sect, a disciple immediately became sad.

"Just keep me quiet! When you encounter this scene, you panic? It's just the law, don't forget, Ling Tian has killed even the barbarian king!"

Ye Fan's face suddenly became cold, and he turned around to drink, and in a moment, everyone closed their mouths.

Although they all wanted to say that Ling Tian was amazing, but he had never appeared before.

In the two seats, all the disciples were silent, but the cold-hearted Ye Fan and others did not see a trace of sadness. It seemed that they had already expected the current scene.

However, at this moment, the disciple of the White Sword Sect could not help but cheer.

Qiu Renshan left the customs, and he really condensed into a Dharma image, becoming a master of the Dharma image!

From then on, they can all exhale.

In the VIP table, Yue Qiong smiled and said, "Haha, Brother Qiu, don't come for a hundred years, don't be unharmed. Congratulations to you for uniting the Dharma and becoming a great master!"

"Yes, from now on, my Yunzhou will add another person who is capable of Dharma, congratulations!" The master of Tiandaomen Sora Yako also stood up to congratulate.

However, the other Master Faxiang Masters, except for Xiao Sheng and Yue Dinglun of the Genting Commercial Bank, gave a slight gesture, no one else had any reaction.

Even Mo Xiaoqi looked at each other coldly.

"Everyone, Qiu thanked me here."

Qiu Renshan replied to Yue Qiong and others, and then looked at Mo Xiaoqi and others coldly, with a sneer curling up at the corners of his mouth.

"It's the Lord Mogu, I haven't seen you in a hundred years, you are still so beautiful!"

His words were frivolous, and he obviously didn't put the majesty of Mo Xiaoqi's law in his eyes.

"Qiu Renshan, why, you think you have become a form of law, so you dare to challenge me?"

Mo Xiaoqi said coldly with her eyebrows crossed.

She is not afraid of having another White Sword Sect. With her connections in Yunzhou of Hundred Flowers Valley, no one wants to touch her.

"Hehe, how dare I challenge the Lord Mogu..."

Qiu Qianren didn't seem to care about Mo Xiaoqi's strength, but turned around and looked at the square, the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

"However, you disciple, shouldn't it be time to exit the square?!"

"Now that I have left the customs, even if Lord Mo Gu doesn't look down on me anymore, I won't be arbitrarily squeezing my White Sword Sect!"

Mo Xiaoqi's pupils shrank, and did not speak, Qiu Yanshang coldly said towards Yuwenting on the square: "You disciple of the White Sword Sect, what are you waiting for? Since someone dares to challenge the majesty of my White Sword Sect, then Kill him!"

"Disciples obey orders!"

Yu Wenting turned around, holding the Yuxian sword with a grin, and walked towards Ji Wuyan and Zhang Kaifeng.

As long as Baihuagu doesn't continue to intervene, Ji Wuyan can't stop him either.

In short, today, he will kill Zhang Kaifeng!

"Jiu Renshan, are you really provoking me?!"

Mo Xiaoqi finally couldn't bear it anymore, and directly drew out the Spring Breeze Shuying Sword.

"Mo Xiaoqi! It was you who challenged me! Did you put the law in your eyes? Today is the sect conference, my white-clothed sword sect, and the challenge between this sect, you Hundred Flowers Valley, why do you intervene in it? That’s all for one of your disciples. Now, even you have to despise my White Sword Sect again and again, despise the martial art of Yunzhou Zongmen, and despise Yunhou!"

Qiu Renshan suddenly turned around, staring at Mo Xiaoqi and shouting with his gloomy eyes.

For a while, the chills that filled his body made people look displeased.

"Lord Mo Gu, you are too awkward. Today, in my Sky High School, I definitely can't let people watch jokes! If you insist on making a shot, don't blame me for being impolite!"

At this time, Yueqiong said coldly.

"That is, Lord Mogu, I also advise you Kong Yezi, don't let my Yunzhou sect become the laughing stock of Nantang martial arts!"

Sora also said.

"Huh, a few of them are so powerful! Since they are all angry, why don't you count me, how about a fight?!"

Unexpectedly, Su Yueru suddenly looked sideways.

"Hahaha, so lively, count me!" Qin Tianya said while brushing his beard.

In an instant, the six great masters of Faxiang were about to pinch.

This made all the warriors on the square stunned.

For the sake of a Purple Qi Sect, it turned out that almost the entire martial art of the sect became a mess!

"enough!"

However, a sudden shout of anger, pressing down from the air, enveloped the entire Qing Cang Mountain.

That unmatched coercion immediately shook the six great masters of Faxiang's aura gradually rising.

The faces of the great masters also changed, and they couldn't help but step back a few steps, their bodies swayed and almost fell.

I saw that Yunhou, who had been sitting in the center of the VIP seat dormantly, finally opened a pair of eyes that seemed to contain stars.

"You wait until I don't exist, do you?"

A simple sentence, without a trace of emotion, but it makes one's heart tense, and the heart rushes to the throat.

"The junior dare not..."

The great masters of Faxiang all put away their expressions and arched their hands.

"Yunhou, I am unable to control the scene now, please Yunhou decide!" Yue Qiong sneered at Mo Xiaoqi and said to Yunhou.

"How can you not control it? If you don't even follow the rules, you don't need to exist in Heavenly Sect!"

After hearing Yunhou's inexplicable sentence, Yueqiong frowned, and I don't know why, "Yueqiong is incompetent..."

"Fine."

Yunhou looked at Mo Xiaoqi, "Master Mogu, you are in the wrong, now, let your disciple come up!"

"Yunzhou, I..."

Mo Xiaoqi was about to speak, but when she saw Yunhou just moved her finger, Ji Wuyan in the square was arrested.

"Do not!"

Ji Wuyan couldn't control her body at all, her eyes were blood-red, her roar and heart-cracking, she had nothing but despair.

"Now, hand it over to the White-clothed Sword Sect and the Purple Qi Sect.

Following Yunzhou's will, Su Yueru and others could no longer speak.

On the entire square, the Ziqi Sect's line was all silent. Obviously, Yunhou would not favor the Ziqi Sect.

Everything seems to be in desperation.

"Hehe, okay, okay! It's not easy for me, Zhang Kaifeng, to see this scene. If you want to bully my Ziqi Sect, just come! I see who of you can escape today! Qiu Rendan? Grand Master Faxiang? It's all shit!"

Zhang Kaifeng was lying on the ground in the square, unable to get up, but he held the blood halberd firmly, and roared to the sky!

Ji Wuyan's desperate cry made him feel like a knife.

He is waiting, just wait for the next moment!

Just the next moment!

"Hmph, death is imminent, still talking nonsense, die!"

Yuwenting stepped forward with his sword.

"If you want to kill him, you have to ask me if I agree!"

At this moment, Ye Fan flew down from the table and stood in front of Zhang Kaifeng.

"And I!"

"And us!"

Immediately afterwards, countless figures flew down from the seat, standing with Ye Fan no matter whether they were golden or dazzling.

"Think I have no one in the White Sword Sect?"

Yin Zheng sneered and flew down the square with his disciples.

"Hahaha, since I solved the two cases by myself, it would be fine for me to do it myself!"

At this time, Qiu Yanshang also flew down the square, standing in front of the crowd, looking at the tight-faced crowd of Ziqizong with his hand with his hand.

"I, Qiu Ren, do this again, who will challenge!"

Suddenly, the coercion of the Great Master Faxiang spread, making everyone look different.

However, at this time, the only Leng Bingxin who had never left the seat of the Purple Qi Sect suddenly put a shining jade pendant into his sleeve and slowly got up.

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"Since the Yin Swordsman wants to use the power of the law to overwhelm people, then it would be indecent to come and not go!"

Just as the cold voice fell, the dark clouds in the sky that had never been dispersed, instantly entangled like dragons and snakes, once again condensed into that terrifying thunder vortex!

Moreover, once condensed, there are three ways!

Three ways, three ways!