The one who cried out in grief was Zhuge Lingxi's master Wang Songyao.
As one of the most powerful elders of the Immortal Sword Sect, Wang Songyao's ranking in the sect was not very high in the past, and his status was average.
But since he trained Zhuge Lingxi, the leader of the new generation of the sect, his status has increased rapidly, and his status has risen rapidly.
It is no exaggeration to say that Zhuge Lingxi is Wang Songyao's thigh.
By hugging his disciple's thigh tightly, his status in the Immortal Sword Sect will only get higher and higher.
Wang Songyao's ambition has been growing and expanding. He hopes that one day, Zhuge Lingxi will become the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, and then he can be like the current Supreme Elder Lu Wangchen, with a transcendent status and overlook the entire Immortal Sword Sect.
But all of this was in vain with one swing of Merlin's sword.
"My disciple..."
Wang Songyao cried bitterly on the spot: "It hurts me so much."
Almost fainted on the spot.
Some people sympathized with him.
The world of martial arts is just like the world of mortals. Mortals raise children to protect themselves from old age, while martial artists teach disciples to protect themselves from old age.
For Elder Wang Songyao, the death of Zhuge Lingxi was no different from the death of his son.
But this is the world of martial arts.
Cruel yet true.
call out.
Wang Songyao turned into sword light and landed on Lunjian Peak.
He supported Zhuge Lingxi and watched his beloved disciple die little by little in his arms. In the end, his pupils were dilated and he lost his breath, and the last trace of hope was shattered.
Bang.
He threw Zhuge Lingxi's body aside.
Such as throwing away a piece of junk that has no value.
"Boy, you are so cruel."
He stared at Merlin with a look of hatred on his face, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to feed on.
"All betrayers deserve to die."
Merlin held the sword in his left hand and said calmly.
"You are already a waste and have no future. Why did you kill my disciple..."
Wang Songyao drew his sword, and his profound energy reached its peak, showing his powerful strength. He was worthy of being an elder of the Immortal Sword Sect. The blue-grey immortal energy seemed to be a different-colored flame, surrounding him.
A pillar of light rising into the sky was formed.
"I am going to kill you."
He used his combat skills and rushed forward.
Merlin didn't say anything, but also waved his sword.
The sound of swords sounded.
It's the sound of wind again.
The huge cyan sword light flashed in the void and passed over Lunjian Peak.
Wang Songyao's figure maintained a forward posture, stiffening halfway.
Bang.
The sword fell from his hand.
Bang.
The body of this powerful elder of the Immortal Sword Sect exploded and turned into a shower of blood and bones.
It was another sword strike.
Two wins in a row.
Countless eyes of disbelief were staring at the one-armed young man in black on Lunjian Peak.
It turns out that he did not come to seek death.
It turns out that he came for revenge.
He also came to prove his sword.
He did it.
Just the two swords of "Listen to the Wind" have proven everything.
Even all the strong swordsmen have another kind of absurd thought in their hearts.
Thoughts: Merlin lost his right arm, but his fighting power became stronger.
"Next?"
Merlin still points his sword at the floating stone of the Immortal Sword Sect.
The strong men of the Immortal Sword Sect all changed their colors.
Even the Supreme Elder Lu Wangchen suddenly changed his expression.
The rising stars around the Fenglei Great Sword Clan, these two swords can be said to have made the Immortal Sword Clan's face almost swollen.
Especially during this period, the news that the Immortal Sword Sect used casual swordsmen as cannon fodder and deliberately failed to rescue Merlin, causing him to become disabled, was constantly fermented and spread in Baiyun City, making Merlin, who appeared as a victim, even more
There is a smooth and majestic momentum like the return of the king.
Momentum is already gathering.
It seems that after losing his arm, this young man's state of mind and sword intention have made a breakthrough.
Such qualifications are too terrifying.
If this child is not eliminated, it will become a serious problem.
Lu Wangchen's heart was filled with murderous aura.
"Supreme Elder, let me take action."
"Please tell me, elder, I am willing to kill this little thief."
The surrounding elders of the Immortal Sword Sect recovered from their shock and all angrily asked Miao to take action.
"No."
Lu Wangchen's huge three-meter-tall body slowly stood up from his seat and said, "I will take action myself."
What about genius?
What about a mental breakthrough?
Standing on this sword-discussing peak, you have to accept the challenge and you have to die.
His shoulders moved slightly.
Lu Wangchen's huge body has appeared on Lunjian Peak.
Almost at the same time, the force field of the seventh-level peak celestial being spread instantly, completely covering the entire top of Lunjian Peak.
The terrifying Qi machine completely locked the space within ten meters around Merlin.
Not giving Merlin any room to admit defeat and escape.
Lu Wangchen took action directly.
And once he takes action, it is his heavenly skill [Never Forget the World].
A seventh-level peak celestial being with hundreds of years of combat experience, powerful innate profound energy, and the strongest combat skills...
How terrible is such a blow?
Before Lu Wangchen took action, no one dared to imagine.
After Lu Wangchen took action, everyone was already trembling.
And as an enemy, how long can we persist in the face of such a devastating blow before being wiped out?
Before Merlin took action, everyone thought it would be an instant.
After Merlin took action, everyone realized that such a blow was not invincible.
Merlin stood still, inserting the blue wind sword into the rock at his feet.
Then he pulled out the other sword from behind with his backhand.
Thunder Sword.
Purple thunder sword.
The bright purple sword light is like the light on the horizon when the sun first touches the horizon at the end of the darkest dawn, which makes people dare not look closely.
In the cloudless sky, thunder suddenly rolled.
Instant break dance.
He raised his hand and struck down with his sword.
It was as if the gods parted the waves, and as if the evil spirit split the earth.
This sword cut through Lu Wangchen's celestial and human skill [Never Forget the World], which he had gathered the strongest power in his life.
Then, he cut through Lu Wangchen's giant body.
Then, empty
Slash out and create a scar-like trace in the void, splitting all the mountains and rocks within three thousand meters to the west of Lunjian Peak...
The world is lonely.
The thunder gradually subsided.
Merlin gasped for air.
On his left arm, there were bloodstains visible to the naked eye. The blood flowed gurglingly and dyed the black clothes red.
With great difficulty, he put the completely dim thunder sword back into its scabbard.
Then he held the wind sword in his hand.
"Next."
He raised his sword again and pointed at the floating stone of the Immortal Sword Sect.
However, this time, the elders of the Immortal Sword Sect who had been filled with indignation and clamoring for revenge for Zhuge Lingxi were all silent and did not dare to look at the young man in black with a broken arm.
Lu Wangchen's death was like a thunder that dissipated their anger and annihilated their fighting spirit.
So much so that no one from the Immortal Sword Sect dared to challenge Merlin continuously.
In the end, under the announcement of the tool man Tan Congyuan, this sword debate ended with the victory of the Fenglei Sword Clan.
This result was unexpected by no one.
The Immortal Sword Sect's sect level and strength are above those of the Fengling Great Sword Clan.
Before the war, almost everyone was optimistic about the Immortal Sword Sect.
As a result, the Immortal Sword Sect team was almost wiped out.
And he is still recognized as a useless person.
Lin Beichen was standing on the floating stone in the 'Wen Xiang Jian Mansion', and after being stunned for a while, he suddenly felt that the melon seeds in his hand no longer smelled good.
He suddenly smashed all the melon seeds in his hand on the ground, slapped his thigh, and cursed: "This bitch not only stole my script, but also added a lot of drama to himself... It's really hateful, and he's so good at pretending.
Come on, a supporting character actually wants to go against the will of heaven? I can’t bear it, I can’t bear it.”
The limelight can only belong to me, Lin Beichen.
None of you can steal it.
Lin Beichen has already begun to think about how to go crazy on Jianjian Peak.
The tool man Tan Chongyuan also announced the two sides of the next sword debate at the right time.
It is the 'Wenxiang Sword Mansion' and the 'Purple Sun Sword Sect.'
Xuan Ming, the successor of Ziyang Sword Sect, couldn't wait to appear on Lunjian Peak.
"Oh hahaha, here's the opportunity."
Lin Beichen laughed.
However, before he had time to take action, Yan Ruyu had already landed on Lunjian Peak one step ahead.
"Woman, you..."
Lin Beichen is atmospheric.
"Your mentality at this time is not suitable for taking action."
"Discussing swords is not about showing off."
"Besides, since we are a team from the 'Wenxiang Jianfu', as the only one from the 'Wenxiang Jianfu', I can't not take action even once."
Yan Ruyu's message fell on Lin Beichen's ears.
Young Master Lin had no choice but to give up.
On the Sword Peak, the battle began soon.
Yan Ruyu is quite capable. After all, she is a player who has been famous for a long time. After a fierce battle with a stick of incense, she finally defeated [Purple Seven Heavenly Man] Xuan Ming, a junior, and got a good start for the 'Wenxiang Jianfu'.
Xuan Ming left the stage with a look of death.
And Yan Ruyu left Lunjian Peak without any hesitation.
"Next, it's your performance time."
She returned to the suspended pumice seat of the Wenxiang Jianfu and said: "How is it? Do you look at my dick?"