"Despicable, shameless." The three Yongshan sects cursed angrily, with uncontrollable anger in their eyes.
The emergence of Lingyun Sect and Jinjia Sect can almost be said to have caused these three factions to withdraw early and lose the chance to obtain the Divine Sword.
"The treasures in the world can only be obtained by those who are capable. If you are not convinced, just go up and help."
Ren Liu stood up with his hands on his chest.
Going up to help, the three factions of Yongshan naturally did not have the courage.
Not to mention that the people fighting above are all the leaders of the top forces, and they are all in the realm of grand masters. If they move, it is impossible for people from other top forces to remain indifferent.
"Humph!" The old man headed by the Yongshan faction snorted coldly, clenching his fists tightly in his sleeves.
"Bang, bang, bang."
With three loud noises in succession, the three leaders of Yongshan's three sects were all hit in the chest and fell down.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the three of them were defeated.
All the leaders are at the level of masters. Even if they are weaker, it is impossible to decide the winner so quickly.
It can only be said that the two masters of Lingyun Sect and Jinjia Sect are too strong.
"Master Ling, I haven't seen you for a short time, but Han Po Palm has improved a step further!" Duan Liaosheng said, staring at Master Ling with a gloomy look.
"That's ridiculous. Master Duan's sword skills are what opened Ling's eyes." Master Ling said with a sneer.
Although all three of them were defeated by his palm power, it must be said that Duan Liaosheng's swordsmanship was even more frightening, powerful and as fast as a ghost.
After the three were eliminated, the remaining four divided into two groups and were wary of each other.
At the same time, they are also wary of the prying eyes of Hidden Sword Villa and other people from the outside world.
In this dark night, they were not the only top forces present.
"boom!"
The four of them had no intention of taking action again, but went directly to fight for the divine sword.
At this time, the beam of light had weakened a lot and could only illuminate Xiangcheng.
"Sir, the divine sword is about to be taken away!"
In the inn, Zhao Chuxue followed Bai Yutian's order and remained stationary, observing the situation. At this moment, she saw that Duan Liaosheng and the others were approaching the Excalibur, but she felt a little anxious.
"Don't worry, they can't get the divine sword." Bai Yutian said with a chuckle.
"That's right, that's right, Sister Xue, don't be anxious, let's eat first." Inside the room, Di Ke said holding a big wooden bucket.
Her mouth was filled with rice, and she almost finished the food on the table.
Originally, this was a dinner for five people, but because the Divine Sword was about to be born, they were not in the mood to eat, so it all went to Di Ke.
Her stomach is like a bottomless pit, no matter how much food comes, it can be poured into it.
Outside, as if to verify Bai Yutian's words, a ray of sword slashed past the eyes of the four people, Master Ling and Duan Liaosheng, forcing the four of them to stop their progress.
"The Sword God of Southern Xinjiang, Qin Fengtian." Duan Yang, the leader of the Qishan Sect, spit out the name with a gloomy expression.
He is also good at using swords, and he once had the title of sword master in the world.
However, ever since Qin Fengtian single-handedly defeated ten sword masters including himself, he is no longer qualified to enjoy the title of sword master.
Although Qin Fengtian did not win that battle, he was not defeated either.
And his sword skills have already left a deep impression on Duan Yang's mind.
Upon hearing the name Qin Fengtian, the remaining three people also showed solemn expressions on their faces.
No one can ignore such a person.
The sword light slashed in front of the four people, cutting a huge ravine on the ground, and the sharp breath seemed to be able to split their faces.
Immediately, in the dark night, a sturdy figure walked out, seven feet tall, with a strong back and a strong waist, holding a long knife in his right hand.
At the same time, several black shadows passed by Qin Fengtian, heading towards the location where the divine sword was born.
"Chase!" Duan Liaosheng and Master Ling were both shocked and prepared to pursue these men in black, but they were stopped by Qin Fengtian.
Qin Fengtian slashed mercilessly with his long sword, blocking the way forward for several people.
"Qin Fengtian, get out of the way, otherwise I, the Jinjia Sect, will fight to the death with you from now on." Duan Liaosheng said threateningly.
The three leaders of the Ling clan also quickly expressed their stance.
This matter was of great importance, and they had to use top forces to put pressure on Qin Fengtian.
"Sorry, I can't get out of the way because I'm entrusted by others." Faced with the threats from the four people, Qin Fengtian slowly shook his head and didn't take it to heart at all.
When Duan Liaosheng saw that the men in black were approaching the divine sword, he was immediately furious: "All the disciples of the Jinjia Sect obey the order and hunt down these men in black and seize the divine sword."
Not only Duan Liaosheng, but the other three people also issued similar orders.
"Qin Fengtian, do you think you can stop so many of us?" Duan Liaosheng sneered and said.
Qin Fengtian smiled helplessly, "I am only responsible for stopping you masters. As for others, I can't control them."
Duan Liaosheng and others looked at each other. Although they did not deal with each other, they could only join hands to deal with Qin Fengtian.
Qin Fengtian is proficient in the art of swordsmanship, but his martial arts training should not be underestimated.
The four of them took action almost at the same time, attacking Qin Fengtian from different places, and each released their strongest moves.
Sect Master Ling came forward with a frontal attack. Cold air gathered in his hands, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points. There seemed to be ice condensation on his palms.
Duan Yang, the head of the Qishan Sect, and Shao Yun, the head of the Tianshan Sect, were outflanking each other. As for Duan Liaosheng, he got behind Qin Fengtian and stabbed Qin Fengtian with his long sword like a poisonous snake.
Qin Fengtian narrowed his eyes, raised the long knife in his hand, and rushed directly towards the leader of the Ling clan, ignoring Duan Liaosheng and the others.
The sword technique was domineering and the blade was sharp. Master Ling's eyes were focused, and he directly struck out with a palm. The palm print made of ice instantly struck Qin Fengtian.
Qin Fengtian, on the other hand, slashed horizontally with his sword. The sword light was released and collided with the ice palm print, making a roaring sound.
The explosion caused by the impact knocked back the leader of the Ling clan a few steps, but Qin Fengtian had no impact and continued to turn around to deal with the other three.
His sword skills were opened and closed, covering all three of them. Each sword was filled with tyrannical power, and Duan Yang and Shao Yun were suppressed almost instantly.
Duan Liaosheng gritted his teeth and started to deal with Qin Fengtian with his sword skills that were as fast as ghosts.
"This Qin Fengtian is actually so powerful." Bai Yutian said after taking a sip of tea.
He actually wanted to take a few bites of hot food, but when he turned around, he found that the food on the table had been wiped out by Di Ke.
In fact, it's not like Bai Yutian has never thought about rectifying the world.
There is no discipline in the arena, and many people in the arena are lawless and act recklessly.
If things go on like this, it will definitely pose a huge threat to Dazhou.
However, the water in Dazhou Jianghu is too deep, and Bai Yutian cannot control it with his current strength.
And seizing the divine sword this time is the best opportunity.