More than ten miles away, at the top of a mountain peak, brother and sister Song Xuan were sitting on an ancient tree, eating melon seeds and watching Lao Ye show off.
"How does it feel?"
Song Xuan spat out the melon seed skin and asked casually.
Song Qian frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "The top grandmaster is so terrifying!"
Song Xuan hummed, "It's indeed quite strong!"
He continued: "The power of heaven and earth is the prerequisite for understanding the law. Although Lao Ye was promoted to grandmaster later than them, his control over the power has far exceeded that of the grandmasters of Nebula Villa.
Feng Lun and the others did not lose unfairly. "
"It's really not unfair!" Song Qian said with a smile: "I think if I go up, the best I can do is to draw a tie with Lao Ye. If it takes too long and the energy and energy are consumed too much, it may affect the martial arts spirit in the future. concise.
Brother, what about you, can you kill him with one sword? "
Song Xuan shook his head, "Unless you use the power of your soul, it will be difficult.
The reason why Grandmaster Sanhua is strong is because Sanhua can condense the soul of martial arts.
Once the martial arts soul is complete, then every move you make will no longer be a move, but a martial arts magical power!
With the addition of magical powers, even if you encounter a great master, you can still fight head-on.
But now, you and I are still in the transitional state between innate and master, and the soul is being nurtured. Try not to overly consume your own energy and spirit.
Powerful men like Lao Ye have already stood at the top of the Grand Master, and may have seen the way to the Grand Master in the future. How can such beings be so easy to kill? "
The brother and sister were eating melon seeds and analyzing Lao Ye's combat power. On the other side, Ye Gucheng was refreshed, full of energy and radiant.
It's been a long time since he took action happily.
Ye Gucheng felt even more comfortable especially after sensing that there were two eyes observing him in the distance. The owners of those eyes were none other than the Song Xuan brother and sister whom he had always been unable to figure out.
You see, the power of one palm can destroy a city and a stronghold. It is more innate than your three flowers. It should not be weaker, right?
In Xingyun Villa, many people abandoned their helmets, lost their will to fight, and fled in panic.
But Ye Gucheng's fighting spirit had already been raised, especially after he noticed that Song Xuan was watching the battle from a distance, he had no intention of letting it go.
It's no fun to show off in front of ordinary people, but Lao Ye is very interested in showing off in front of that pervert Song Xuan.
Naturally, Ye Gucheng would not use his strongest swordsmanship easily, but he didn't mind showing off his other tricks in front of Song Xuan.
At that moment, I saw his right hand that was carried behind his back stretched out again, with cyan wind blades wrapped around the five fingers. The power of heaven and earth and the true energy condensed into a sword, and suddenly the five fingers came out one by one towards the villa.
Five cyan sword shadows flashed in the void, and turned into thousands of them, like flying swords falling from the sky, attacking the fleeing Nebula Army warriors below.
I saw a flash of light and shadow all over the sky, and the bodies of those who fled the villa were shattered and exploded one after another, and they were randomly killed by sword light. There was a scene of rain of blood everywhere.
"Ye Gucheng, we haven't left the village, why did you kill someone?"
"Stop, stop quickly, we haven't left the village, you can't do anything!"
Feng Lun looked at the people in the villa who were dying, his face changed wildly, and he kept shouting loudly, trying to make Ye Gucheng stop.
But Ye Gucheng didn't pay any attention to it. He didn't care about Feng Lun and other martial arts masters now. While killing the Nebula Army, he sneered: "Just now, it was you who attacked Ye!
You can take action if you want to, and stop if you want to stop. How can there be such a good thing in this world? ! "
A captain relented and said, "Sword Master, we admit defeat, please stop! You are the Sword Master, a saint in the world, not a mortal. We are just humble ants, not worthy of your own hands. Let us go!"
Ye Gucheng pondered slightly, remembering the scene when he and Song Xuan were drinking tea and chatting, and snorted with an arrogant expression, "The power of the Sword Master cannot be insulted!"
Seeing this scene from a distance, Song Xuan raised the corners of his mouth to both sides, suppressing the smile in his heart.
He knew that the sullen old Ye had a second-rate heart.
I had never met an opponent before, and I only showed aloofness. Now, my second soul is beginning to explode.
boom!
Ye Gucheng raised his hand and punched out. A captain in the distance who wanted to escape from the villa was smashed into pieces by an invisible and terrifying force just after he ran a few hundred meters away from the villa.
Ye Gucheng stood proudly and said coldly: "Ye said that anyone who dares to leave the village within ten days will die! Do you think Ye is just joking?"
There was a chill in the villa, and the bloody smell condensed into mist in mid-air. Looking from a distance, the blood was hazy.
After going on a killing spree, Ye Gucheng snorted coldly, flew down on the boulder, and looked away from Xingyun Villa.
This time, he looked at where Song Xuan was.
"Brother Song, are you all ready?"
Song Xuan smiled and took a step forward. Several afterimages of his body flashed in the void, and then he came to a rock outside the villa.
"Not yet, I'm just worried about Brother Ye's safety, so I came over to take a look."
Ye Gucheng raised his head slightly and looked at the sky, "Brother Song is too worried, they are just a bunch of chickens and dogs, there is nothing to worry about.
But today, I killed a bit too much, so you may have less fun traveling around the world. "
"It doesn't matter, as long as Brother Ye is happy!"
Song Xuan didn't care about this. He wished that Ye Gucheng, a thug, could use more force. If he could deal with Dongxie Xidu and other five-level masters, it would be easier for him.
"Are you Song Xuan?"
In the villa, Feng Lun looked at Song Xuan's young and handsome face with a gloomy expression.
"What kind of hatred do we have between us? Do you want to kill me at Xingyun Villa?"
"How come there is no grudge?" Song Xuan chuckled, "You have forgotten that I killed your beloved son! With your style of Xingyun Villa, it is impossible not to think about revenge, right?"
Feng Lun was stunned for a moment, with a look of astonishment on his face, "So, you killed my son, and in order to prevent us from taking revenge, you took the first step and destroyed our Xingyun Villa?"
"That's a reason!"
Song Xuan looked at him calmly, and then said coldly in the eyes of the other party who dared to be angry but dared not speak: "Feng Lun, you have been the emperor of the Southern Song Dynasty for a long time in the past few decades. You should not forget that in this world, Whose world is it?"
Song Xuan's voice kept getting colder, "This world belongs to the Great Zhou Dynasty!
The order of the rivers and lakes in this world can only be established by me, Xuanyi Guard. You, Xingyun Villa, have crossed the line! "
Feng Lun's lips trembled and he said: "If you cross the line, you will die?"
Song Xuan nodded, "If you cross the line, you will die!"
"Strength is respected, and it is natural for the strong to kill the weak. Isn't this the rule that your Xingyun Villa established in the Southern Song Dynasty!"
Song Xuan chuckled, "Today, if you die under the rules you set, it can be considered a beginning and an end!"
