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As the sword manuals continued to change hands, more and more great masters came.

In the end, the grandmaster had no qualifications to compete at all.

"Hand over the sword manual!"

Guo Songyang fiercely attacked the grand master who was carrying a sword manual.

"Give you!"

Guo Songyang reached out and grabbed the sword manual.

The three swords came from light.

Guo Songyang's hairs stood on end, he was unwilling to stop.

The sword manual fell from the sky and was captured by a swordsman, who fled with lightness kung fu.

"die!"

Jing Wuming rushed out suddenly, pierced through the opponent with a quick sword, picked up the sword manual and ran away!

"Stay!"

The pair of Taiji Immortals, Xuanling, and Xuanshen combined their swords, forcing Jing Wuming to parry, and the rest of the great masters chased after this delay.

As a killer, Jing Wuming didn't panic at all, and immediately threw out the sword manual.

A man wearing a golden mask jumped out like lightning, and directly grabbed the sword manual: "Natural swordsmanship belongs to my Nether sect!"

"Ghost Envoy!"

More than 100 congregants wearing skull masks rushed out, all gathered around the golden-masked man, and the breath of the six great masters was particularly eye-catching!

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Chapter 031: A Sword Comes to the West in an Instant, the Patriarch of the Tang Family

"Who has an opinion?"

Zhuyeqing glanced at Guo Songyang, Jing Wuming, Guan Zhongliu and the others with cold eyes.

Jing Wuming retracted his sword silently.

The order Shangguan Jin Hong gave him was to grab if he could, and save his life if he couldn't.

Although the people from the Nether Sect are only fourth-rank grand masters at most, they can't stand the crowd!

What's more, he is extremely confident in his fast sword.

It is not necessary to seize the natural swordsmanship!

Guo Songyang, Xuanling Xuansheng and others could not join forces, so they chose to give up after a moment of contemplation.

"Tang wants to try!"

Among the crowd, one person stands out.

"Tang Wushuang from Jingzhou?"

"Isn't it? Why are the Tang family here to join in the fun?"

"I heard that Tang Wushuang was invincible in Jingzhou with his arsenic sand, and everyone's expressions changed!"

"The Tang Sect is originally the number one family of hidden weapons, and they will also quench poison on hidden weapons. Once encountered, the consequences will be disastrous!"

The last thing people want to face is the Demon Sect and Tang Sect.

The devil's teaching techniques are extremely evil and difficult to deal with.

Tang Sect hidden weapons and poisonous techniques are unparalleled. You cannot be touched by hidden weapons. Once you encounter them, the battle can basically be declared over.

Therefore, Tang Sect should not be underestimated just because of its low level.

Zhuyeqing's face darkened.

The Nether Sect has the Tang family.

He knew very well how terrifying the Tang family's hidden weapons were.

Most of the hidden weapons and poisons used by the Nether Sect were bought from the Tang family.

"Tang Wushuang, your Tang family specializes in hidden weapons and poisoning, what kind of swordsmanship do you want?"

"My Tang family has healthy limbs, why can't I practice swordsmanship?"

Tang Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, facing the Nether Sect alone without fear.

"Then let me teach the Nether Sect!"

"Be careful!"

Tang Wushuang raised his right hand.

Infuriatingly engulfed in an instant needle, it shoots out.

Immediately seize the soul and ruthless needle!

It is as big as an embroidery needle, and it is coated with a highly poisonous poison. As long as it takes less than ten breaths, it will be poisoned and die!

Zhuyeqing was startled, and immediately chose to dodge.

If he avoided it, the people behind him would suffer.

Immediately and mercilessly shot a ninth-rank master.

The latter only felt a chill in his brow.

"Have I been recruited?"

"Your mask has a pinhole."

"What?! Hurry up, give me the antidote pill——"

The Grandmaster's voice became smaller and smaller, and suddenly there was no sound, and he fell straight down.

"Hello? Hello!"

The teammate stretched out his hand to test the opponent's breath, and withdrew his hand in a short while like an electric shock: "Dead, dead!"

Nether taught "..."

Guo Songyang "..."

Jing Wuming "..."

Huashan Seven Swords, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others were dumbfounded.

The Ninth Grade Grandmaster just died like this?

Zhuyeqing's face turned ashen.

The Ninth Grade Grandmaster has used it well, and if he can assassinate the Great Grandmaster, it will be lost in one face-to-face?

After returning to Qixingtang, Murong Qiudi had no choice but to scold him.

Swish!

Zhu Yeqing casually swung a sword energy towards Tang Wushuang, and at the same time killed Tang Wushuang, the rest of the disciples rushed out spontaneously, and killed Tang Wushuang.

Tang Wushuang stomped his feet to free up a foot, avoiding the sword energy.

at the same time.

With a wave of his sleeves.

"Black Cloud Argan Sand!"

A black cloud spread out in a radius of three feet, shooting towards Zhuyeqing and the others!

"careful!"

This black cloud is not a cloud, but black arsenopyrite.

The recruiter was devoured like ten thousand insects, excruciating pain, skin festered and died!

Every grain of black sand has been soaked in venom for days.

Grandmaster was injured by this poisonous sand and died in half a day!

Even if the great master gets hit, he won't last three days!

A strong person at the Dao Realm can't last seven days!

"what!!"

The members of the Nether sect below the sixth-rank master fell to the ground in pain, their faces turned blue and their expressions were ferocious, as if they were being bitten by thousands of insects.

The eyelids of Yue Buqun and the others jumped wildly.

Tang Wushuang scattered the arsenopyrite with his hand, and its power was greatly reduced.

Even so, the body-protecting qi of the fifth-rank grandmaster couldn't prevent it!

Not to mention first- and second-rank masters like them.

"court death!"

Zhuyeqing was furious, and stabbed Tang Wushuang fiercely with his sword.

"Five smokes!"

Tang Wushuang slapped his left hand, and a puff of green smoke gushed out together with the strength of his palm.

Wuluo smoke can not only disturb the sight, but also has the effect of fascinating the smoke. If you accidentally take a puff, your body will become weak, and if you take a few more puffs, you will become soft-legged shrimp.

Zhuyeqing's line of sight was blocked, and his sword fell through the air.

When he flashed out from the green smoke, thirteen grains of arsenopyrite rushed towards him.

Fast as lightning!

Bang!Bang!bang...

The arsenic sand all fell on Zhuyeqing's protective qi, causing the qi to be stretched and approaching Zhuyeqing's body continuously.

Zhuyeqing's pupils shrank, and she quickly used her lightness skill to dodge.

With a flick of Tang Wushuang's right palm, twenty grains of poisonous sand, wrapped in true energy, shot at the rushing Nether Cultists, each of which could easily pierce through the protective energy of a third-rank grand master!

The three Grandmasters were unable to dodge and were hit one after another.

The other five only felt their scalps go numb.

Tang Wushuang himself is a fifth-rank grand master, and the arsenic sand is cast by the Tang family's technique at an extremely fast speed, and has a strong penetrating power on the body's protective energy!

In addition, the arsenopyrite is small, so you can carry thousands of grains with you.

One against one!

"stop!"

Seeing that Tang Wushuang still wanted to cast the arsenic sand, Zhuyeqing hurriedly called to stop.

"What did the Nether Envoy say?"

Tang Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back, calm and composed.

"I can give you the sword manual!"

Zhuyeqing knew that it would be useless to fight any longer. To deal with Tang Wushuang was not as simple as just having a large number of people, it required absolute force!

Tang Wushuang smiled and nodded: "Okay!"

"An antidote!"

Zhuyeqing took out the sword manual and said.

"Give it to me first!"

Tang Wushuang took out a porcelain bottle.

In front of everyone, the two exchanged antidote and sword manual.

"let's go!"