During the battle, it was definitely a terrible thing to have the weapon cut off in an instant. Those who could participate in the siege and killing of Guizhong, whether they were from the Jinding Sect or the Diancang Sect, were considered elites. This fact is naturally clear.
, so as soon as the weapon was broken, everyone immediately shouted in their hearts that it was not good, and their footsteps flickered, and they had to leave the battle circle temporarily.
"Want to leave? I'm afraid it's too late!"
Gui Zhong spit out his green light sword, and at the same time, more than a dozen sword shadows appeared and disappeared in the void.
"don't want!"
"Show mercy!"
Yang Yizhi and Taoist Xuanxu were not slow to respond. When they saw this scene, their hearts skipped a beat and they exclaimed in surprise.
"It's already too late. Whether it's the Jinding Sect or the Diancang Sect, anyone who takes action against poor Taoists today must be prepared to shed blood!"
The indifferent voice of the return bell sounded, followed by four or five figures falling to the ground, blood flowing across the square. In the blink of an eye, a dark red blood stain was left on the square, and the fishy smell spread, adding a bit of murderous evil aura.
Four or five people died on the spot, and the strength of the siege against Gui Zhong was greatly reduced. He looked like a wisp of smoke and began to wander among the crowd. The combined attack technique of the Dian Cang Sect and the Jinding Sect had just been broken, and they had no time to regroup.
Zhong suffered heavy casualties under this lightning-fast attack.
The blue sword light was like lightning, winding and zigzagging through the void, and the sound of chi chi sounded from time to time. Each figure was covered in blood mist, falling to the ground, and died one after another.
The expressions of Yang Yizhihe and Xuanxu, the old Taoist, changed with horror. They watched helplessly as their own troops were defeated by Gui Zhong with one sword. They felt a rush of blood rush to the top door, roared, and started to kill them crazily.
They knew that if they could not contain Gui Zhong, none of the people from the Diancang Sect and Jinding Sect who were here today might survive.
"Taoist Taiyuan, you are too cruel!"
"The devil in the sword, you devil!"
It was so tragic that not only Old Dao Xuanxu and Yang Yizhi couldn't bear it, but also the surrounding heroes who were watching the battle felt that this scene was too bloody. There were corpses lying on the ground, all of them died under Gui Zhong's sword, and there was gurgling blood.
It was still flowing, and a large area of the ground was dyed red.
"Haha, Xuanxu, Yang Yizhi, why don't you take action with all your strength? If you don't stop us, Pindao will kill all these people today."
Gui Zhong laughed, and in a flash, he came to the side of a Diancang sect disciple again. He swallowed his long sword, and a flash of blue light passed across his throat. A puff of blood mist sprayed out, and the man didn't even have time to scream.
, and was immediately thrown aside.
"Changbai Yijian!"
"Snow Mountain Jade Dragon!"
Although the movements of Xuanxu Lao Dao and Yang Yizhi are not slow, they are still far behind compared with Gui Zhong. In just a short moment, Gui Zhong avoided the real and hit the weak, swept through the crowd, and now the Diancang faction
There were only four or five people who could still stand at the Jinding Gate, and the rest were all killed by his sword. This was such a cruel method.
With their anger raging into the sky, the two of them screamed miserably and displayed their most powerful skills at the same time. An icy coldness enveloped the sky and the earth, as if the temperature between heaven and earth had dropped a lot. Yang Yizhi fiercely activated his internal energy, making
The most powerful and decisive sword in Changbai's sword technique was unleashed. Changbai's sword was a flash of silver-white lightning. It was cold and cold, with a strong killing intent, and it went straight to Gui Zhong's heart in the blink of an eye.
At the same time, Old Taoist Xuanxu also used the Snow Mountain Jade Dragon move, leaping into the air, like a snow dragon, winding and roaring, vaguely like a man and a sword merging into one.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page) The momentum and energy locked the Gui Zhong tightly, piercing the center of the eyebrow.
The two of them used the killer in unison, and in tacit cooperation, they seemed to have completely killed Gui Zhong in one joint attack.
The wind roared, the sword aura was awe-inspiring, and the murderous intent was heavy. All the eyes around him were focused on it. At this time, the battle between the three of them had reached the final moment. If Gui Zhong could not withstand this move, what would happen to Yang Yizhi and Yang Yizhi?
Under the siege of Old Taoist Xuanxu, there is only one way to die. In the same way, if this blow cannot kill Gui Zhong, it will also be a terrible disaster for Old Taoist Xuanxu of Yang Yizhihe. The two of them each used a sword,
He has no reservations and comes with the intention of killing him. If he fails to succeed, his momentum weakens, and he has no energy left to change his moves, he will surely die by Gui Zhong's sword.
"Good swordsmanship!"
Gui Zhong roared loudly, and the two of them joined forces to strike a sword. Even he did not dare to be careless. If one of them failed, he might be killed by the two of them. It is a long story. In fact, the speed of Xuanxu and the two of them were so fast, in the blink of an eye.
Two sharp sword rays struck in front of Gui Zhong.
A sword that stabs between the eyebrows, a sword that pierces the heart, both are sure-kill swords.
Humph, an indifferent cold snort sounded, and Gui Zhong's whole body momentum changed, condensed and sharp, like a divine sword reaching the sky. He stood on the spot, and a majestic and mysterious pressure burst out, standing up time, whether it was mysterious or empty
Both the old Taoist and Yang Yizhi felt their hearts tremble. Under this sharp momentum, the long swords in their hands trembled faintly. Their strength was unstable and they lacked mental strength.
This change really frightened them. They felt a cold aura coming over them, and their hearts felt like they were being killed and collapsed.
"No, what kind of trick is this!"
Yin! A sword chant sounded, and Gui Zhong finally drew his sword. When he thrust out his sword, there was a stab, and the air seemed to be crushed. Countless small airflows were shattered and seemed to collapse. A wisp of blue lightning flashed.
Breaking the void, ding ding, two light sounds, the long swords in the hands of Yang Yizhi and Xuanxu were directly knocked to the ground.
The decisive momentum of the two people was instantly broken, their hearts were empty, and their eyes were a little confused.
"You are proud enough to be able to make Pindao use this trick. It's a pity that you are still no match for Pindao!"
A faint sigh sounded, and the light of his sword was spat out, and Gui Zhong sheathed his sword and stood up.
Old Taoist Xuanxu and Yang Yizhi stood upright on the ground like wooden stakes, motionless, with only a bright red mark slowly emerging between their eyebrows.
At the last moment, Gui Zhong's sword split into two rays of sword light, which almost pierced the two people's eyebrows at the same time. Naturally, they could not die anymore.
This scene changed too quickly. The people around them saw the power of Yang Yizhi and Old Taoist Xuanxu joining forces just a moment ago. Their swords were sharp and murderous. But in the blink of an eye, they all died on the spot. Most people in the martial arts world could not understand the changes.
, and couldn’t even figure out how the two of them, who seemed to have the upper hand, died under Gui Zhong’s sword in the blink of an eye.
There are about four or five remaining disciples of the Diancang Sect and Jinding Sect, but these people have been frightened by the killing just now. Their faces are pale and their whole bodies are trembling. They don't even dare to look at Gui Zhong.
At first glance, in their eyes, this Taiyuan Taoist was too terrifying. He was like a god of murder. He killed and injured so many people in a short period of time. Even Yang Yizhi, the leader of the Dian Cang Sect and the top master of the Jinding Sect, died there.
Under his sword, the rest of them dared to make any move.
Glancing at the messed up land, Gui Zhong ignored it. As for the remaining fish that had slipped through the net, he didn't even bother to kill them.
"That's all, I'll leave you alone
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Xiao Ming, collect their bodies for them."
After saying something softly, Gui Zhong walked towards the center of the square step by step. Now it was time to resolve the matter between Feng Xifan and Zheng Keshuang.
"Haha, everyone has been waiting for a long time. Now that some minor grievances have been settled, Mr. Chen, your martial arts conference can begin. If you have anything to do, I will take it all!"
Now that his mind is clear, he is too lazy to talk nonsense with these people. After saying one sentence, he will stop talking and wait for these people to discuss and come up with a result. When the time comes, whether it is war or peace, it depends on what these people think.
Chen Jinnan nodded solemnly. He had completely seen the short battle just now and had an understanding of Gui Zhong's strength. Because of this, his heart became heavier and heavier.
"Dear friends, everyone already understands the purpose of today's martial arts conference. I believe everyone already knows how to resolve this matter. Chen only has one sentence to say here. When we form a turtle-killing alliance, we will be both prosperous and prosperous.
If you lose everything, you will lose everything, and you must not lose your prestige."
Chen Jinnan's momentum surged and his voice was like thunder, obviously he had made up his mind.
"The chief helmsman is right. We in the Tiandihui have clear grievances and we are never ambiguous about major matters. Brother Taiyuan, come out. We were friends in the past, but this time you killed Mr. Zheng. This matter
, I have to understand that I, Xuanzhen, was the first to learn your kung fu, and if I unfortunately die in your hands, I will be considered a well-deserved death!"
A loud shout rang out in the crowd, Taoist Xuanzhen walked out, waved his robe sleeves, and said to Gui Zhong.
"Haha, okay, Taoist Master Xuanzhen is very courageous. Since we have joined the Turtle Killing Alliance, we naturally cannot sit back and watch our allies being killed. Taoist Taiyuan, come to your end. Let us settle all our grievances together!"
Soon, people in the martial arts community stood up one after another and shouted loudly.
Gui Zhong took a step forward and appeared in the field. His eyes were like lightning, scanning all directions, and a compelling energy rose up.
"Brother Gui, you and I have different positions. Today, Chen Jinnan will also learn from your clever tricks!"
"Okay, okay, it's really good. Anyone else, please come forward together. Anyone who wants to seek justice for Zheng Keshuang should come forward. All grudges will be settled at this moment!"
The return bell roared loudly, and with full internal strength, he shouted loudly.
Chen Jinnan, Xu Tianchuan, Taoist Xuanzhen, Qian Laoben, Feng Jizhong, Taoist from Tsinghua University, Master Minngling, Zen Master Huicong, Zhongzhou Fuhushou, and so on, people from various martial arts circles came out one after another.
A dozen martial arts masters all stood up. These people were all well-known people in the world, and each had their own unique skills. They caused a sensation when they appeared on the scene.
Other people from all walks of life are also ready to make a move, but because their martial arts skills are low and they are not Gui Zhong's opponent, they dare not stand up first. However, there is no doubt that if Gui Zhongshan is at the end of his rope, these people may not mind adding insult to injury.
"The world of mortals is troubled. This is Jianghu, this is martial arts. After today's battle, there will be no more cause and effect."
Gui Zhong said silently in his heart, his expression gradually calmed down, without any fluctuation at all.
"You are such a great martial arts hero, why do you want to bully the small ones with your strength?"
In the blink of an eye, Gui Zhong was surrounded by a group of masters, each of whom had extraordinary skills. This formation was so terrifying that the faces of the Huashan sect such as He Tieshou and Feng Nandi beside him all changed.
He Tieshou even snorted coldly and started to ridicule loudly.