Liu Song had eight disciples in total, two of whom lost their lives while exploring the world and failed to become famous.

The remaining six disciples have made such a big name in the world.

Although this second disciple is not the best among the remaining six disciples, he is not bad at all.

His weapon was a thin sword that was as bright as rain, a long and thin sword. Such a sword was very dangerous, and many famous scholars in the world had been injured under this sword.

After a closer look, the palm of the second disciple's palm had been pierced by a sharp weapon. The wound was very thin, very much like being injured by his thin silk sword.

Liu Song, who was sitting upright, finally couldn't sit still. He stood up, stretched his hand back, and took off the light sword behind him.

He said loudly: "I have never known the three guests, and I have no grudges and no grudges. I don't know why the three guests made a big fuss and even seriously hurt their beloved disciples."

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "Of course there is a reason why I came here. Now I ask you to see some things."

After saying that, he took out a stack of paper from his arms and blew it gently, and the pages flew into the hall.

These pages did not dance all over the sky, but were spread out under Xia Yunmo's control, and two pages of paper fell on each table.

This move alone has shocked countless people in the world.

Everyone picked up the pages and passed them to each other. After reading them, everyone's faces changed drastically, and then looked at Liu Song with a strange look.

A page of paper floated across Liu Song's hand. After looking at this page, his face suddenly became gloomy. The internal strength in his palm could not be controlled, and the pages turned into powder in an instant.

"Nothing nonsense, nothing nonsense, who are you? You actually traveled thousands of miles to slander me Liu Song."

It turns out that on the page are about Liu Song's many crimes, including many jaw-dropping content.

For example, the flower-picking thief he killed at the age of fifty is actually him.

This guy is getting stronger and stronger, and has done a lot of trouble, but when he sees the matter gets worse, he finds a scapegoat.

In addition, he and six apprentices took the three black and white officials.

His two dead disciples were secretly dealt with by him because they refused to join in the same world.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "These crimes were all said by your second disciple, and I just said them truthfully."

Liu Song sneered: "It seems that you must make trouble in my Liu Mansion today."

Xia Yunmo asked with a smile: "Do you know my identity?"

Liu Song said: "I wonder what your identity is?"

There was a light in Xia Yunmo's eyes, and his whole body suddenly became majestic. His gentle face became more domineering. He said lightly: "I am the leader of the martial arts world."

Liu Song frowned and said, "Martial Arts Alliance Leader? When is there another martial arts alliance leader? Why don't I know?"

Xia Yunmo said: "Today you know that I am the leader of the martial arts world, and today I will get rid of you, the scum of the martial arts world."

Liu Song laughed and said, "Get rid of me, it seems that people in the world have forgotten my name as Liuxu Swordsman after not walking around in the world for a long time."

With a "pop", the soft sword of willow catkins was unsheathed, and the soft sword was shaking gently in the air, like the willow catkins fluttering in the wind, and like the ripples on the lake and the autumn waves in the eyes of the lover.

It was really a wonderful sword technique. In an instant, the ethereal sword light had already covered Xia Yunmo's body, and it was airtight.

Liu Song has been famous for more than 40 years and is famous for his reputation. It is indeed not a praising me.

The sword energy is radiant and the sword light is shining. There are only a handful of people in the world who can use soft swords to create such a mighty power.

The battle was about to come, and everyone showed expectations, but their bodies couldn't help but retreat.

Neither Liu Song nor this guy who is known as the "martial arts leader" are ordinary people.

If the two fight, if they can't control themselves, wouldn't it be a disaster for the fish?

At this time, Xia Yunmo's hand had already stretched out, and his thumb was lightly buckled, and a "pop" sound was heard again, and the sword light in the sky dissipated.

The catkins are gone, the ripples are gone, and the autumn waves are gone.

His bullet happened to hit a foot or two inches of the soft sword. It was like hitting a snake seven inches, and this foot or two inches was the flaw of the sword.

The soft sword bent backwards, but the tip of the sword could not help but stab at Liu Song.

As soon as Liu Song changed, a mouth was pierced. But at least this person was still an old man. His wrist trembled and his soft sword straightened up again.

"Yang Ku, Li Long...you all go together."

Liu Song had already seen the strangeness of the visitor, so he didn't care about the so-called morality of the world and invited several apprentices to come together.

In an instant, the dragon roared endlessly, the sword light flew, and the remaining disciples rushed up together.

They are the long-standing good players in the world, and they are also brothers. They have made great tacit understanding and come from different directions, blocking all retreat routes from all directions.

At the same time, Liu Song also pierced a sword. His sword was also extremely exquisite. A burst of energy surrounds the tip of the sword, and the sword body buzzes and trembles, showing his superb and profound internal skills.

All the martial arts heroes present were all so beautiful. If they were them, any of these swords would make them feel embarrassed, not to mention that there are seven swords here.

Before Xia Yunmo could take action, the Lord of Lianxing Palace showed a smile on his stunning face. She said in a slightly childish voice: "I will come this time."

Her slender jade hands had already stretched out, and silver lights were seen turning in the air, and a scream came out.

A total of seven people, including Liu Song, made a sword. They believed that no one could escape unscathed by the joint efforts of the seven of them.

But the next moment, six screams came out, and six figures fell from the air. Everyone had a sword inserted into their bodies, a sword belonging to their fellow disciples.

The remaining Liu Song hurriedly retreated two or three feet back, his face pale and his hands were empty.

He seemed to have had a nightmare, he didn't know how this woman knocked down his apprentice and how she seized his weapons.

Lord Lianxing looked at the soft sword in his hand, gently flicked the sword body, and smiled and said, "It looks soft, I don't know what it smells like?"

She opened her mouth slightly and bit the Willow Honey Sword. This soft weapon that made countless people in the world scare was bitten in half by her.

Then she "sprayed" lightly, and half of the sharp blade in her mouth spit out, and the silver light flew away. If Liu Song had not been avoided fast enough, his throat would have been cut at this time.

The Lord of Lianxing shook his head gently and said, "It's not delicious, it's not as delicious as marshmallows."
Chapter completed!