Many disciples who watched the ceremony were frightened by the sword and their faces were slightly pale. Miao Daoxin was already so strong that he was not Wang Guiwu's opponent.

The other three factions have the first place in the true teachings, and their expressions are solemn at this moment. Wang Guiwu's strength is far beyond their imagination.

"Who, who else!"

Wang Guiwu did not heal his wounds, and his eyes swept to the true teachings of the other three sects. Wang Guiwu had seen the portraits of the three of them, and he was staring at them at this moment. He wanted to sweep the true teachings of the four sects!

"Parents of Yuanchen Sword Sect, please advise!"

A voice sounded, and a scream sounded around him. Wang Guiwu turned his head and found a disciple of the Yuanchen Sword Sect who was standing on the martial arts field at this moment.

"The nameless person dares to stand here and go down for me!"

Wang Guiwu snorted coldly, without any patience, and stepped forward to Chen Fei, and Tianyue's sword cover pressed down.

"Boom!"

The burst sounded, and a figure flew backwards, smashed hard on the martial arts field, rolled a few times before stopping. All the disciples watching the game couldn't help but widen their eyes. The one who was knocked away was Wang Guiwu.

"Is this strength enough?"
Chapter completed!