"Li Kezhou, you are disrespectful and have repeatedly violated the elders' decisions. I have the right to kill you here today."
Sikong Shu had long wanted to kill him, but as he had been involved before, the other party was still useful in his eyes, so it was not easy to get rid of him prematurely.
But the other party repeatedly disrespected him, and his mouth was as smelly and hard as the stones in the latrine. His patience was completely worn away, and he finally made the decision to kill him.
"Stop!" Feng Xi said coldly.
When Gu Zanglong saw that Li Kezhou was finally going to be beheaded, he didn't allow Feng Xihan to interfere, and immediately said: "Xihan! This beast is greedy for everyone's spiritual grass, and ignores the elders' determination. Who can't save him today? You retreat to
On the other hand, I won’t accidentally hurt you for a while.”
Ye Han looked excited and quickly interjected: "That's right! This evil must die today, Feng Xihan! You got the three spiritual fruits given to you by this beast. Of course you defend him, but he committed public outrage today and no one can save him.
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"Evil! Let's die!"
Sikong Shu roared loudly, drew his sword and swung out a burst of sword energy.
"I want to leave today, and no one can stop me."
Li Kezhou's face was grim. The deeds of these people had completely angered him.
"What a shame! Let's see how you survive my sword."
Sikong Shu swung a life-threatening sword light. The sword light was so big that it seemed to be connected to the sky and the earth, which fully demonstrated his strength as a master of condensing pills. Moreover, this person was sure to kill with every move, and he obviously didn't hold anything back.
Feng Xihan was shocked and turned pale. Just as she was about to wave her sword to stop him, a figure, very fast, blocked her in a flash.
It was Gu Zanglong who performed the "Ham Toss".
"Xi Han! No one can save him today. You are the person I least want to fight with in this life. You'd better not force me."
The wind and cold air spread all over the body, and the entire ancient temple was covered with a layer of white frost...
Over there, facing the killing sword light, Li Kezhou grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, giving the impression that the sword in his hand seemed to be of great weight. At the moment when the sword light reached his body, he suddenly swung the sword out.
"The bastard is finally going to die!"
Ye Han looked excited, but as soon as he was excited, his expression froze the next moment.
"This, no...impossible!"
His eyes widened, his face showed disbelief, and he exclaimed in surprise.
Li Kezhou swung his sword, and a long rope of condensed sword energy was thrown out.
"Chi chi chi..."
There was a piercing scream.
The huge sword light wielded by Sikong Shu was actually in a confrontation with this "long rope", and the harsh cutting sound made people's teeth tremble.
"Impossible! This beast can actually block my full sword strike!"
Sikong Shu thought that he would be able to capture him, but he never thought that with this sword attack, he would only be evenly matched with his opponent.
The two extremely condensed sword energies were still cutting each other apart.
Finally, with a "chi" sound, the huge sword light was cut into two and collapsed. Kunlun's Broken Sword Curse turned into a long rope of sword energy, still as powerful as a broken bamboo.
Sikong Shu's eyes cracked and he waved his sword to resist.
With a bang, the man used his sword to kill the sword spell, but then, a roar sounded in his ears:
"roll!!"
The dragon roared together, and there was a crack, like thunder on a sunny day, and the collapse was mixed with violent sword energy. Sikong Shu felt like he was hit by a huge force, and he fell backwards out of control.
Boom!
Sikong Shu smashed a hole in the ruined mud wall.
"Xihan! I'm going on my own, so be careful and don't get dragged down by these idiots."
Without saying a word, Li Kezhou disappeared through the broken exit.
Feng Xihan watched him leave and turned to look at Gu Zanglong, who was a hundred steps away and turned into a popsicle.
There was violence in her eyes: "You'd better pray that he is safe and sound."
"ah!!"
Ye Han stared blankly at the scene in front of him.
Gu Zanglong, who was frozen into a popsicle, and Sikong Shu, who was covered by mud and rocks, had their heads short-circuited.
"Isn't Feng Xihan the third swordsman? Why can he play with the second master of swords, Gu Zanglong, in the palm of his hand? Didn't Li Kezhou defeat Gu Zanglong by luck? Why can't even Sikong Shu do anything to him?"
A series of question marks hovered above Ye Han's head.
"Wow!"
The buried Sikong Shu emerged from the ground, his clothes were in rags and he was in a miserable state.
"This beast... must not be left here!!"
His face was covered with dirt, and a row of yellow teeth was exposed. He was gnashing his teeth and roaring hysterically.
Suddenly! He shook his head and looked angrily at Elder Sun, who had been there from the beginning to the end and looked like it had nothing to do with him.
"Sun Zhang! What were you doing just now? This beast is trying to escape, why don't you stop him!"
Sun Zhang was famous for his good temper, but his face darkened at this moment: "Sikong Shu! I hope you can remember that I am an elder of this trip, not a disciple of this sect, nor your subordinate. You have no right to
I'm pointing the finger."
"Also! Just now you threatened to kill the disciples of our sect, have you ever asked me for my opinion? From the beginning to the end, it was your family's opinion, and as an elder, you only wanted to kill the disciples because you were greedy for nightshade grass. In the end, you fell into the trap.
You look embarrassed, but you resent me for not helping you, where is your face?"
Sikong Shuqi's eyes were bloodshot: "Okay, okay, okay! Sun Zhang, you don't know what's good or bad. I just said, let the boy hand over the nightshade fruit, two for you and me. Have I ever left you behind?"
Sun Zhang showed contempt on his face: "Sikong Shu, as an elder, you are disrespectful and take away the disciples' gains. Instead, you are proud of yourself. I, Sun Zhang, am not as shameless as you."
Sikong Shu gasped with hatred.
At this moment, there was a sudden "click", and the sword in Sikong Shu's hand cracked in large areas. Finally, with a crashing sound, it was scattered into pieces of metal, leaving only a hilt in the man's hand.
"this……"
Sikong Shu's eyes were filled with dullness. He looked at the fourth-grade sword that had accompanied him for decades in battles and suddenly shattered into pieces of scrap metal. His face was full of horror.
"It's that sword! The last sword spell that boy cast."
Sun Zhang's expression also changed a little.
Sun Zhang knew very well that Sikong Shu's sword had gained quite a reputation after fighting with him for many years. A fourth-grade sword was definitely not so hard that sword energy could break it, but the fact was right in front of him, and he couldn't help it.
believe.
"This seems to be... Kunlun... Broken Sword Curse!"
Gu Zanglong, who had just been frozen by the cold wind, trembled and said the name of the sword spell.
"What! Impossible, no one has mastered this sword spell since Kunlun Man of Broken Sword disappeared. How could this beast possibly..."
As Sikong Shu was talking, he suddenly thought of the Seven Swords Competition that had just ended not long ago, when Li Kezhou won the first sword and entered the sixth floor of the sword pavilion, and his whole face suddenly lost color.
"No wonder! No wonder this kid can break my sword energy. It turns out that he has mastered the sword-breaking killing move of the best hero in the world! This is a bit troublesome..."