"Here you come!"

At the foot of the mountain, a man slowly climbed the stairs. This is an old man, really an old man! He is old, and although his body seems to be floating, he takes more than ten steps at a time, it seems extremely laborious, as if he will stay there forever in the next step.

From afar, Bai Xiaosheng saw his head full of sweat, which was probably the essence of the last life of the Sword Saint.

He walked step by step, but was already powerless. When he reached the hillside, he seemed to take a huge amount of effort every step he took. Looking at him, Bai Xiaosheng felt sighing. The former swordsman, Yi Lian Po, was old!

The Sword Saint was immobilized, he looked up and looked up, and the wind blew his white hair.

Is it finished?

At this time, the Sword Saint was obviously completely alive, just like a dead person.

Suddenly, a ray of light shone on the sword saint's body, the wind stopped here, and the clouds were still in the sky, and the sun shone down, reflecting golden light, like a shining dress on the sword saint's body.

The sound of a slap sounded, Bai Xiaosheng's eyes condensed, and the steps in front of the Sword Saint split from the middle, like a sharp sword from the Sword Saint as the source, and penetrated upwards. Bai Xiaosheng only felt a shadow flashing away. He looked back tightly, and a figure appeared on the three-branch campus not far away, with a divine light. Bai Xiaosheng could not see the front of the Sword Saint, otherwise he would be even more shocked.

At this time, the Sword Saint was energetic and breathing, completely different from his decadent appearance just now.

"I'm sorry, please wait for a long time! Xiongba, come on!" At the same time, the sword light burst out on his body, and the bluestone slab under his feet exploded instantly, and the wind flowed upstream. From a distance, it seemed that the world was centered on the sword saint and radiated to the surroundings.

"What a good thing!"

Bai Xiaosheng's heart was trembling and his body was trembling. Even if it was far away, he could feel the inexplicable sword power. At this time, the sword saint was already the only one in heaven and earth. When he looked at it, he couldn't help but admire him.

On the third branch of the school field, the Sword Saint slowly moved and walked up to the martial arts platform. The flags flying on both sides were suddenly cut down by the invisible energy. The sharpness of his body and the advantage of the sword energy made people unable to stare at them. The tables and chairs on both sides were instantly cut by the sword energy. One person after another made a scream and jumped away from the sword holy body in an instant.

Without real competition, Xiongba was captured by the scene in front of him, shocked the scene, and Bai Xiaosheng was the same.

Compared to Xiongba, he knew more. This is the soul of the sword saint. The soul condensed with his life represents the soul of his supreme sword. The soul that has never been used to create a sword.

A soul who has never set a sword has such a good or bad fortune. How terrible would it be if the 23rd Destroy the Heaven and the Judgment Sword?

He knew that the twenty-three sword was the sword technique of death. Even the Heavenly Sword Wuming could not imagine. Once it was used, time and space paused. It was unstoppable. But if you didn't see it with your own eyes, how could you spy on its great power?

The momentum of the sword saint became stronger and stronger. The invisible force swept across all directions, and the sound of bumping hit the ground. It left traces, like a long sword being cut out, shocking everyone.

"kill!"

Behind Xiongba, on both sides, many disciples of the World Association rushed forward and blocked the Sword Saint's way forward. However, the Sword Saint seemed to be invisible and walked slowly forward, but the fierce generals had already slashed into the air...

At this moment, Bai Xiaosheng widened his eyes and looked at the Sword Saint without blinking. He saw a crystal light emitted from his body, scattering into the void, and suddenly became strange and suddenly. Everyone's movements were all frozen in the air, and their blood was also rigid and unable to operate.

He has really settled in time and space!

If the people on the ground cannot move, they can say that they have tapped the acupoints, but the people in the air stopped moving, and they stopped in the air. How wonderful this is!

The sword saint's aura gushed, and not only the disciples of the World Association who were fixed by him, but the people around him were also fixed and unable to move. Look at Qin Shuang, who had just left the ground, but stopped there motionlessly. On the watch platform, Xiongba looked at the sword saint approaching step by step, trying to counterattack, but unable to move at all. Even though he was far away, Bai Xiaosheng still felt the inexplicable aura emitted from the sword saint, and the time and space around him seemed to have been heavier, which made him feel a little more stressed.

Is this...that the 23rd Sword of Destroying Heaven and Judgment?

This sword can no longer be described as force. It is terrifying and unimaginable. How is it possible to have a sword technique that can fix time and space?

Bai Xiaosheng's shock was speechless. He thought he would be much better if he knew in advance, but he still couldn't feel the great power when he saw it with his own eyes. Only that sword, the sword that looked at the world.

This is really not a sword technique that people can understand!

Suddenly, Bai Xiaosheng felt a blur, bump, bang... all kinds of sounds sounded in the third branch school field. He was staring at the sword saint with his eyes tightly on the sword saint. His figure began to become illusory, as if his life had reached its end.

Bai Xiaosheng suddenly turned around and looked up at the steps behind. The Sword Saint threw it into the air and hit the ground with a sound of touch. Bu Jingyun slowly walked up with a long sword.

‘Bu Jingyun…’ Bai Xiaosheng felt like thunder attacks all over his body. He thought Bu Jingyun had left and would not come, but he still killed the sword saint and saved Xiongba.

As soon as I went up and down, the process was different, but the result was still not changed!

Bai Xiaosheng's face was complicated, and he slowly walked out of the side and sighed softly. On the side, Jian Twenty-two's secret book fell to the ground. This was probably a changeable place. Bu Jingyun did not go to see him. He just walked up firmly, and the sword in his hand exuded the breath of death.

Bai Xiaosheng knew that he was here to take revenge!

On the third branch of the school, there was a screaming screaming at the sky, mixed with blood like a tide, and it seemed to turn into a desperate Avici Hell. Those who had once stood in front of the Sword Saint were divided by the sword energy on his body. On the watch platform, Xiongba fell to the ground and was in a mess.

The Sword Saint disappeared! The sudden disappearance made everyone unaware of it.

"Catch them!" Xiongba was furious and pointed at Dugu Ming, Duan Lang, and Shi Wuzun. The disciples of the World Association immediately rushed to siege, hoping to ask for these three rebels.

"Master, are you okay?" Qin Shuang rushed over quickly and supported Xiongba.

Xiongba looked resentful and said, "Go! Catch the three rebellious people of Duanlang for me."

"Yes!" Qin Shuang shouted loudly, stood up and stepped forward. Suddenly, he smashed his right fist, and with a loud breeze, the sharp fist wind hit Xiongba's chest. Xiongba widened his eyes and looked at Qin Shuang unbelievably. Why? Another sound of touching, Qin Shuang hit his fists and flew away from a distance.

"Xiongba, come and take your life!"

Qin Shuang roared, with depression and hatred in her voice. This is hatred for Xiongba, and he wants to take this opportunity to take revenge.

Xiongba was furious and opened his mouth. He was injured one after another, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He looked at Qin Shuang who was running towards him, pointed his right hand and shouted loudly: "Broken jade and divided gold!"

Even though he was already injured, the three-point divine fingers that were born to restrain Tianshuang Fist still broke Qin Shuang's Tianshuang Fist, and the three fingers shot Qin Shuang's three acupoints, knocking him away from afar.

This sudden change was completed in an instant, and the solemn atmosphere below became quiet.

"Xiongba..." A deadly angrily shout rushed over from outside the school grounds, and a figure slowly walked in. His deadly breath shocked everyone around him and couldn't help but hide.

Bu Jingyun!

Everyone was shocked again! Hearing his howl, he looked like Qin Shuang, he was here to kill Xiongba!

Why is this happening? Have the two disciples of Xiongba turned against him?

For a moment, everyone thought of the rumor. At this time, looking at Qin Shuang and Bu Jingyun's appearance, there was no such thing as the rumor, obviously it was true, otherwise why would this Xiongba's right-hand man fight back against Xiongba.

"Haha... Xiongba, you do many evil things and you will definitely die today!" Dugu Ming laughed, "Everyone, today is Xiongba's death. Let's take him down together. Kanglong regrets!"

With a kick, the killing move of the Dragon Subduing Divine Leg made the disciples of the Tianxiahui who were still shocked around him die invisibly. Duanlang, Shi Wuzun saw it and immediately rushed up to kill Xiongba. The people around him were stunned and didn't know what to do for a moment.

"Even if you traitors work together, what are you afraid of?" Xiongba shouted angrily, his breath rose, and the three-point divine finger attacked again, instantly breaking through the siege of everyone.

Bu Jingyun had already walked closer, and a long sword in his hand suddenly shone out a cold light and stabbed Xiongba.

The sharp aura made Xiongba slightly startled, and his body turned halfway, avoiding Bu Jingyun's sword, but Bu Jingyun's sword technique came with his face and his murderous intent was high.

‘This traitor actually practiced a superb sword technique without me knowing it.’ Xiongba was even more shocked. He didn’t expect that the second disciple who had low eyes had this skillful sword technique.

"Kill!" Qin Shuang also rushed over, boxing Xiongba, but his Tianshuang fist was really not enough. Xiongba knew it too well, and as soon as he punched, his flaw was revealed.

However, it is not only Xiongba who understands Tianshuang Fist, but also Bu Jingyun. Xiongba turned around and attacked. Bu Jingyun's sword came out of Cangming and arrived in an instant, forcing Xiongba to quickly change his moves and give up the opportunity to defeat Qin Shuang.

Dugu Ming, Shi Wu Zun, Duan Lang looked at each other secretly, and surrounded him in an instant, attacking Xiongba together.

The five masters besieged a severely damaged Xiongba. Hey! No matter how good or bad his interests are, what else can he do? Do you really think he can't be beaten to death?
Chapter completed!