Chu Xingyun's cultivation level has already entered the Nine-level Earth Spirit Heaven, so the weight of the Black Hole Heavy Sword has reached 9,000 kilograms.

The Wanxiang Armor has integrated four major accessories. With all the strength, it can burst out the power of 40,000 things. After double amplitude, it will be the power of 80,000 things.

This sword is very heavy, and it is Chu Xingyun's full-strength sword.

Even a small hill can be smashed!

The moment Chu Xingyun took action, the entire space, whether it was the elder of the Sword Lord or the disciple of the deacon, were all stunned and could not believe the scene in front of him.

Chu Xingyun, he set out his sword and swung the strongest sword against Fan Wujie in Nirvana Realm.

Huh!

The heavy sword wind pressed down and rolled up the strong wind, blowing Fan Wujie's robe flying up and down. At this moment, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, shocked by Chu Xingyun's actions.

For decades, he has been in charge of Wanjian Pavilion, and there are not many people who dare to draw swords against him, and there are even more unique disciples among Wanjian Pavilion.

At present, this is the Law Enforcement Hall, and there are countless people from the Sword Pavilion around, but Chu Xingyun drew his sword without any hesitation and pushed him down with one sword.

The expression on his face kept changing, making Fan Wujie's breath change unpredictable. Suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and a strange color suddenly flashed through his eyes.

Buzz!

He gently poked out a finger, and did not dodge or avoid it. Faced with the violent wind, he went straight toward the black hole heavy sword.

With a sword and a finger, he quickly approached in the air. When the two came into contact, the space suddenly became quiet. A ripples of energy swept across all directions with the two as the center.

Rumble!

The ground began to crack.

Wherever the energy is affected, everything is destroyed. Even the spiritual power of heaven and earth floating in the air is ruthlessly crushed, and the force turns into a tornado, soaring into the sky, stirring up the world.

retreat!

Fan Wujie said a word, and moved slightly between his fingers, shaking the black hole heavy sword open. The aftermath raged, blowing on Chu Xingyun, causing him to show a hint of pain. His body flew backwards for a hundred meters before he stabilized his body.

The black hole heavy sword fell to the ground, and the ground instantly turned into nothingness. Smoke and dust soared into the sky, obscuring everyone's vision. Only the rumbling sound of shattering sounds could be heard, which would last for a long time.

After a while, the roar finally stopped and the rolling smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

When the crowd looked forward, Chu Xingyun was holding a black hole heavy sword in his hand, floating in the air. A dark pit appeared below him, and the sound of the wind was whistling, and it was unknown how deep it was.

The entire open space has also become a messy place, with countless cracks and hundreds of pits, as if it has been baptized by a meteorite, which makes people unable to believe that this is the law enforcement hall of Wanjian Pavilion.

How terrifying was the power of that sword? The crowd took a breath of cold air, and even the eighteen sword masters could not immediately come back to their senses, marveling at the terrifying collision just now.

Luo Yun, you are so brave!

At this time, someone finally woke up.

The person who spoke was Qin Qiumo.

He jumped into the void, looked down at Chu Xingyun below, and angrily shouted: You have not proved your innocence, but you dared to use your sword to attack the Pavilion Master. You are simply a rebellious person!

Take action and kill this son on the spot to prevent him from causing trouble to Wanjian Pavilion! The second person who spoke was Chang Mingyang. There was no angry look on his face, but he was a little ecstatic and rushed towards Chu Xingyun first.

However, he took half a step, and Fan Wujie, who was standing in the same place, suddenly spoke out and said indifferently: Who dares to take action?

Just four words, but with the indisputable intention, Chang Mingyang suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and stared at Fan Wujie with a puzzled look.

The internal affairs lineage, who was eager to move, had to calm down, and his eyebrows were frowned, all of which were full of doubts.

Could it be that Fan Wujie wants to take action personally and kill Chu Xingyun on the spot?

This thought arose in the hearts of countless people, and I couldn't help but nod. Luo Yun's actions this time were too excessive, not only violated the rules of Wanjian Pavilion, but also damaged the majesty of the Pavilion Master.

In terms of emotion and reason, Fan Wudao will not spare him.

This is troublesome. With the temperament of the Pavilion Master, I am afraid that he will really kill Luo Yun on the spot. Tang Yunhuan's eyebrows were frowning and wanted to take action, but he couldn't find any reason.

Yun Changqing and others sighed helplessly. Chu Xingyun's disaster was too great, and they were unable to turn things around.

Sister, how could things develop to such a situation? Lu Qingyao's beautiful face was covered by a black robe, but from her trembling voice, she could feel her surprise and panic.

Lu Qingxuan stood beside her and did not answer this question.

Her pretty face actually twitched a few times, and there was an indescribable sense of bitterness in her eyes, and her head was messy. She could only open her eyes wide and look at Chu Xingyun's sharp figure from afar.

Shui Qianyue in the corner could no longer think. She held her hands tightly, and even her sharp fingertips pierced the flesh of her palm, she couldn't even realize it, letting the blood flow out.

The entire void, the silence of death, and everyone's eyes were focused on Chu Xingyun and Fan Wujie.

Waiting for the outbreak of anger!

Where did you learn this sword?

To everyone's surprise, Fan Wujie did not give a direct order, but instead asked a question.

His voice was not cold or angry, but he felt a little relieved.

Originally created, the sword style - Yunshan. Chu Xingyun replied in a faint voice, cherishing words like gold.

He died in the mountains and killed the mountains with one sword. It was a good name! Fan Wujie chewed a few words repeatedly, and finally, he raised his head and laughed a few times, and kept calling.

At this moment, everyone fell into doubt and looked at each other, not knowing what happened. Fan Wujie not only did not burst out with thunder and anger, but also seemed to be very happy.

Chang Chixiao and his men stared at each other with big eyes and vaguely felt something was wrong.

They winked each other, and their mouths had just opened. Fan Wujie suddenly stopped laughing, waved his hand and said cheerfully: Luo Yun, this mountain-death style is enough to prove your innocence. This period of time has nothing to do with you.

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After hearing Fan Wujie's words, Chang Chixiao and his men's mouths were wide open, enough to stuff a copper bell, their eyes raised, their faces turned red, and they stood there without any image.

Such a result is a thousand miles away from what they expected!

Not only did Chu Xingyun not bear the anger of Fan Wujie, but he also proved his innocence?

What's going on?

What exactly happened?

The surprise of Chang Chixiao and others was the surprise of everyone. They felt dizzy and almost couldn't find the north. They could no longer tell the thoughts and thought about the whole thing.
Chapter completed!