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Chapter 37 Dugu Nine Swords Begin to Show Their Power!

Chapter 37 The Dugu Nine Swords first show their power!

The next morning, everyone set off again after resting all night.

The group of people walked west for more than twenty miles, and gradually began to see corpses on the beach.

The corpses include men and women, old and young. Their skulls are either broken or their chests are sunken. It can be seen that these people were beaten to death by heavy weapons such as giant sticks and hammers.

"They're from the Poyang Gang!"

Yin Liting checked it and gave the answer.

This made Master Miejie a little displeased: "We and the six major sects are besieging the Demon Sect, and a small gang from Poyang came here to join in the fun. It has ruined the reputation of our six major sects!"

Yin Liting explained: "Leader Liu of the Poyang Clan is a registered disciple of the Kongtong Sect. He probably also wants to contribute to the sect!"

Extinction snorted and said nothing.

Martial arts training consumes a lot of money and food. The six major sects can maintain their high status and use a steady stream of resources without having to rob families and homes like the Demon Cult. They rely on these registered disciples.

These named disciples may not be able to learn any true teachings, but even so, even if they just learn some basic mental skills and walk out of the gate, they can become the number one figure in the martial arts world, and they can easily recruit a group of people to work for them.

And each and every registered disciple returns to the mountain gate during festivals to send some filial piety, which is enough for the cultivation needs of the true disciples of the six major sects.

This is also the main reason why Song Xuan later planned to raise troops in the name of Wudang Sect to win over Emei and other major sects.

The six major sects are only Jianghu forces in name, but they have radiated countless small forces in various places. With just a wave of their arms, an army of tens of thousands can be easily formed.

The few people continued to move towards the west. As they walked, there were more and more corpses. When they got to the back, they looked around and saw corpses everywhere on the ground, like a large Shura field.

In the battlefield full of corpses, there are still thousands of warriors fighting madly.

But seeing swords flying, flesh and blood flying everywhere, and the sound of weapons clashing making one's teeth ache, the scene was simply too horrific to watch!

Perhaps because he hated the Demon Sect so much, Yin Liting was very familiar with the situation of the Demon Sect, and immediately said: "The enemies are the three banners of the Demon Sect: Ruijin, Flood, and Agni Fire, and they are fighting with the Huashan, Kongtong, and Kunlun Sects!"

Song Xuan glanced at the battlefield where the fighting was taking place, and then looked around.

But around the battlefield, there were still three teams of people standing in the dark, neatly arranged, with more than a hundred people in each team, each with a murderous look, and it seemed that their martial arts skills were quite good.

But these three teams just stayed on the outside and watched the game. They didn't appear on the field for a long time. They seemed to be watching the show.

Miejie said doubtfully: "If these three teams charge forward, the three Kunlun sects will inevitably collapse. I don't know what the people of the Demon Sect are thinking, but they just sit back and watch, and have not taken action yet!"

Song Xuandao: "It's normal. Those three teams are members of the Sky Eagle Sect! Although the Sky Eagle Sect has come to support Guangmingding, it has always been at odds with the Demon Sect's Five Elements Flag. It would be nice not to add insult to injury."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, setting off a sandstorm on the ground, and then like a sharp green arrow, he rushed out more than twenty feet and entered the periphery of the battlefield.

In the battlefield, Hong Zhen, the deputy flag-bearer of the Flood Flag, cut the Kunlun disciple in front of him in half with a sword, then let out a low shout, gathered his strength, and looked towards the direction where Song Xuan was attacking.

The several Hongshui Banner disciples around Hong Zhen all looked extremely wary. The power of Song Xuan's attack was really too strong.

Just when everyone's momentum reached the peak, Hong Zhen's long sword was like a white sword, and he slashed out with one strike. There was a sound of roaring and rolling floods, like a heavy wave of waves, constantly surging!

next moment.

There was a loud bang, and many people subconsciously looked sideways, only to see the long sword on the waist of the man in green suddenly unsheathed, and the sword light flew out diagonally. The wind blew loudly, thunder roared, and then there was a cutting sound.

Rings.

In front of that sword light, Hong Zhen felt that his sword skills were as slow as a turtle. It was difficult to open his eyes in the dazzling and confusing sword light, let alone look straight at it!

The next moment, he felt something warm in his throat. He stretched out his hand to touch it and found it was extremely sticky. Then, a huge head flew up from his neck.

Hong Zhen's headless body fell to the ground at the same time, and there were seven or eight elite guards guarding him. Marks of cuts by long swords could be seen everywhere on their bodies. It was unknown whether they had been shot in that short moment.

How many swords does it take to die?

Painful!

The long sword was returned to its sheath, and Song Xuan stood beside a pile of corpses in a long gown, looking around as if looking for the next target.

And as his gaze wandered, many demon sect members subconsciously began to shrink back.

This young man's strength is simply terrifying.

The Three Banners, Kunlun and other factions have been fighting all morning, but most of them have to fight for a long time before they can decide whether they are alive or dead.

But as soon as the young man arrived, the deputy flag envoy was directly killed without even blocking a sword. His strength was simply unpredictable.

But after a brief period of shock, the Demon Cult began to mobilize experts. The next moment, more than a dozen warriors with profound internal strength gathered from all around and attacked Song Xuan at the same time.

Twelve people, twelve swords, flashing with cold light, pierced Song Xuan's major points.

Song Xuan smiled slightly and unsheathed the long sword at his waist. The long sword trembled slightly and the sword made a sharp whistling sound.

Then, the twelve people who came under siege saw the most amazing swordsmanship in their lives.

Song Xuan's swordsmanship looks very ordinary and unremarkable, but when a sword is thrust out, it brings countless changes, as if there are flaws all over his body, making people feel irresistible, no matter you

No matter how he hides, he will take the initiative to expose the flaw and then die under that sword.

Puff puff!

The sound of flesh and blood being pierced sounded almost at the same time. Everyone felt a pain in their throats, and then they fell to the ground weakly. When they died, everyone had a look of disbelief in their eyes.

They didn't understand, after years of hard training, why today, they stretched out their necks and took the initiative to reach the opponent's sword tip?

One sword kills twelve, it is simply ridiculously strong!

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"

Not to mention everyone from the Demon Sect, even Master Miejie, who was leading the Emei Sect to charge towards the battlefield, was restrained.

The swordsmanship of the Wudang Sect is so strong that it is so unreasonable?

Yin Liting shook his head, "I don't know. I have never seen this sword technique in the mountain gate. Maybe it is a new sword technique created by the master recently and was only passed down to Qingshu's nephew!"

Miejie nodded slightly and ordered to Zhou Zhiruo: "Go and follow your senior brother Song!"

Relationships need to be cultivated, and the relationship that comes from going to the battlefield and killing people together is much more reliable than a marriage that comes from a matchmaker!

Although she is a monk, she still understands this truth!

(End of chapter)


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