Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 931: It’s not friends who don’t get together
On the pumice seat of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect in the distance, all the swordsmen including Yun Feiyang, the lord of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect, couldn't help showing anger for an instant.
Baiyun City is just a small border town.
Not to mention being in the martial arts faction of Zhenzhou in the host country, even if there is an additional restriction, Baiyun City ranks low among the kendo faction.
How dare a small city lord with a dishonorable reputation make such wild remarks?
On Jianfeng Peak.
"As you wish."
Li Zailin's face quickly calmed down.
As a swordsman, the most basic quality is to maintain peace of mind when you draw your sword.
Ten fingers move slightly.
From the scabbard on the back, ten Wuding flying swords flew out.
Ten swords come out together.
"Ten swords and ten thousand calamities... kill."
Among the low shouts, the ten Wuding flying swords turned into ten robbing lights, and broke through the air attack to kill them.
"Hahaha..."
Chu Yunsun looked up to the sky and laughed, the dark red sword light flickered on his arms, gushing out like blood mist.
In the next instant, the **** profound energy condensed into a crimson five-fingered broad sword.
The sword is long and sharp.
Like the sword of death plucked from hell.
Holding the blood sword in his hand, he slashed out with a sword very casually.
The dark red sword light took off the sword and flew, cutting the air, gradually forming a trailing sword aura.
Chi Chi Chi Chi!
Almost in an instant, the ten Wuding flying swords were about to be chopped into pieces.
It was as if a gust of wind had blown the smoke away.
At the same time, Jianmang seemed to be in a hurry, and cut through Li Zailin's body in an instant.
Everything is completed and ended in the sword of lightning, stone and fire.
"Uh..."
A trace of confusion flashed across Li Zailin's eyes.
He clearly reacted in time just now, but why didn't he avoid the sword?
As if the moment the thought emerges, everything is doomed?
"Hahaha..."
Amidst Chu Yunsun's loud laughter, his figure flickered, and the **** long sword in his hand passed Li Zailin's platinum.
Heads fly off.
Blood spurted from the neck like a fountain.
Plop.
The headless corpse splits in two from it and falls.
Chu Yunsun stretched out his hand and took Li Zailin's head in his hand. The corner of his mouth grinned, and it exploded directly, turning into a cloud of blood mist.
"Garbage, too rubbish."
With a look of disappointment on his face, he raised his head and pointed to the members of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect on the pumice seat in the distance: "Wuding Flying Sword Sect, too weak."
There was an uproar all around.
No one expected that this little-known Lord of Baiyun City would be so powerful.
A sword.
With just one strike, Li Zailin, the Fourth Elder of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect, was killed in seconds.
And the methods are extremely cruel.
There is no body left of Li Zailin.
Whether it was the major sects participating in the Sword Discussion Conference or the powerhouses from all sides who came to watch the battle, all of a sudden, they stared at the young man on the top of the Sword Discussion Peak who was covered in **** sword aura with shocking expressions.
"Next."
Chu Yunsun's opponent Wuding Feijian hooked their fingers.
"Too much deceit."
The Great Elder of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect stood up and said: "Zai Lin is kind and soft, and did not kill Xiao Ran, this Baiyun City Lord is so ruthless
...Sovereign, let me kill him. "
The suzerain looked dignified, and said: "Elder Song, be careful, if you lose, you must not be brave...
"The suzerain rest assured."
Great Elder Song Shuo flew out.
The battle continues.
…
After a stick of incense time.
On the irregular section of Lunjian Peak, five corpses lay down.
Fourth Elder Li Zailin, First Elder Song Shuo, left and right protectors Wei Sanxiao, Yin Chengxiong, and suzerain Yun Feiyang all died under the **** sword of Baiyun City Lord Chu Yunsun.
Except for the suzerain Yun Feiyang who relied on the sect's most valuable [Indeterminate Sword and Shield] to resist the first sword strike, the other four people all died under the sword strike, similar to Li Zailin's fate.
However, Chu Yunsun only made two sword strikes against the master of Wuding Flying Sword Sect.
One sword broke the shield, and another sword cut Yun Feiyang.
In the first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference, since Chu Yunsun appeared on the stage, the actual fighting time was less than 20 breaths.
The rest of the time is actually just dialogue and questioning.
But it's over.
The first team battle of the Sword Discussion Conference ended with the annihilation of Wuding Feijianzong's entire army.
With the death of two elders, two protectors, and a suzerain, it is conceivable that the strength of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect has been severely weakened. There was nothing he could do, and he didn't even dare to take revenge.
One thing is within the rules of the Sword Discourse Conference.
Secondly, even the suzerain is dead, and the treasure of the sect is destroyed, who can resist Chu Yunsun's sword?
After Tan Congyuan, the tower guard of the Beihai Empire, announced the end of the battle, the masters of the Wuding Flying Sword Sect rushed to Lunjian Peak, and after saying a few cruel words, they took away the bodies of the five sect bosses...
"Hahahaha, it's boring, it's really not interesting at all."
Chu Yunsun was full of disappointment, laughed arrogantly, and turned back to the pumice seat mountain in Baiyun City.
Lu Guanhai has no expression on his face.
Chu Yunsun's eyes fell on Ding Sanshi.
But the latter is always like an old monk in meditation, lowering his head and closing his eyes, as if he has automatically isolated everything around him.
"Trash."
He scolded with a sneer.
There is a smell of blood between the heaven and the earth.
This is just the first session of the Sword Discussion Conference.
But it has been so tragic that it is almost extinct.
Lin Beichen looked at the expressions of Yan Ruyu and the others around him, and realized that this kind of killing and death might not have been caused by Te Lie—Sister Yan's expression was solemn, but it was not a surprise.
This made Lin Beichen realize that the Sword Discussion Conference was far more dangerous than imagined.
You can compete with each other.
It can also be divided into life and death.
As long as you set foot on Lunjian Peak, you can't help yourself whether you live or die.
It will always be in the hands of the stronger, in the thought of the stronger.
So, is this the true face of the martial arts world outside the Beihai Empire?
It's scary.
Lin Beichen turned on the WIFI hotspot.
There were also loud noises from the countless floating pumice stones around.
I expected to see five wonderful sword fights, and it might even last an afternoon.
I didn't expect it to end so soon.
"The next game is Immortal Sword Sect vs. Bone Sword Sect."
The voice of tower keeper Tan Congyuan echoed between heaven and earth.
The Immortal Sword Sect is the great sword that participated in the sword debate
Among the sects, the strength can enter the top three kendo sects, but the Bone Sword Sect is 21 behind the Immortal Sword Sect in terms of sect ranking, which is a huge gap.
I thought it was a crushing game.
But after seven battles, the Bone Sword faction actually won a small one.
Moreover, the bloodiness of this battle was much less than that of the previous one.
Although the White Bone Sword faction lost, they only suffered minor injuries to three people, and only one person had a broken arm. There was no death.
The three Immortal Sword Sect members showed mercy.
These seven battles lasted for a full four hours.
By the time the battle was over, it was already midnight.
In the sky, starlight floating lights hung up one after another, illuminating the lights in a radius of tens of miles around Lunjian Peak.
The Sword Discussion Conference did not stop.
Until the third day, it was finally the turn of 'Wenxiangjianfu' to appear.
"Wenxiang Sword Mansion vs. Chiyu Moshan Clan."
The voice of tower keeper Tan Congyuan echoed clearly between heaven and earth.
The expressions of the people on the pumice stones around them suddenly became weird.
Before, because the disciples of the Chiyu Moshan tribe molested the female disciples of the Wenxiangjian Mansion, a conflict broke out between the two sides.
Could it be that this is the legendary saying that friends don't get together?
"Hahaha..."
The leader of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan laughed loudly.
The Akabane Moshan people on the floating pumice also laughed excitedly and mocked.
The opportunity for revenge has come.
Phew!
A beam of light landed on the top of Lunjian Peak.
It was the elder of the Chibane Moshan Clan who had been stopped by the 'Elder Chess' before.
The power structure of the Red Feather Demon Mountain Clan is similar to that of general martial arts forces. Twelve mountain masters are in charge of the whole clan, and under them are elders, generals and other masters. A profound, elder-level powerhouse whose cultivation has reached the fourth-level title of Heavenly Man.
"The cup is heavy, the clay piano is tentacle, it is not flammable, and the tower door shakes and does not fit the Ward pile beast."
The elder of the Akafeather Moshan Clan called De Lun shouted in a jerky human language.
Suspended on the pumice stone.
"Brother Chen, this old man said, let you do it yourself, the rest of our team is no match for him."
Lin Beichen laughed out loud.
"What are you, worthy of me?"
He looked down at De Lun on the floating pumice, and said: "A sixth-level celestial being is as vulnerable as a wild dog under my sword, you are not qualified to let me take action... my brother, go up and dismiss it. "
Xiao Binggan, who was gnawing on the chicken leg, heard the words, kicked the chicken leg back, stood up and said, "Okay."
He stretched his feet.
The floating pumice shakes.
Xiao Binggan slammed into Lunjian Peak like a meteorite.
Adhering to the safety principle of "quick battles and quick decisions, absolutely not allowing the opponent to have time to chant big" summed up in the [Lost Castle] trial, he took out the 98K without the slightest hesitation.
"Sun thief, let's go."
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98K breathes flames directly.
Come up and hit it.
Xiao Binggan has no martial virtues.
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