Nine Realms Sword Master

"We are in an ambush!" Mo Jian's expression changed drastically as he sacrificed his spirit power to isolate the poison gas.

The disciples fell to the ground as if their bones were removed, one by one, unable to move, only a few people with superb cultivation could still stand.

Yin Xueyue's face was pale, her body was shaking, and she was uncomfortable...

"Zhang Qi Cai?"

A hint of coldness was revealed in Yinxueyue's eyes.

Mo Jian squinted his eyes, looking at the people who came by.

"Qicai, you...how?"

Li Muyun, who was also poisoned, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Zhang Qicai who was standing with Bei Xuan Lang and Bei Xuan Kuang incredulously.

"It looks like everything is going well!" Zhang Qicai said with a light smile.

"They have been poisoned by the King Moth Powder, their soul power is solidified, and their bodies are weak, like soft-footed shrimp! Hahahaha..." Beixuan laughed wildly.

"Zhang Qicai, it turns out you betrayed us."

Yin Xue Yue Yin Fang Liu eyebrows furrowed.

"How can you say betrayal? It should be a master who knows the current affairs! The holy courtyard will give me better resources for cultivation, better medicine and soul abilities, why should I stick to the Hidden Dragon Academy?" Qi Cai faintly smiled.

"After you get rid of you, in the college competition in half a year, no one in the Hidden Dragon Academy will be able to fight, and the status of the king's capital will also plummet. The holy courtyard will split up, and the Hidden Dragon Academy will become history!" Beixuan Lang said in a cold voice.冽道.

"This is the end of your confrontation with my Bei Xuan family!" Bei Xuan Kuang waved his hand, and the crowds on both sides immediately sprang out a large number of figures. There were more than 30 people, all of them holding bright knives in their hands, and they were murderous. People from the Xuan family.

"Men are killed, women, you can figure it out by yourself, and keep the Yinxueyue for me. I have long wanted to taste the sound of Yinxueyue women." Beixuan stared at Yinxueyue enthusiastically. There was a light of greed in his eyes.

"Bei Xuan Kuang, do you really think you have taken control of the situation?"

At this moment, Mo Jian walked slowly, with spirit power rippling all over his body.

Everyone was shocked.

"As expected to be the number one master of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, even the King Moth Fan can resist! Admire it!" Bei Xuan laughed wildly: "But what's the use of this? You can't change anything by yourself."

Mo Jian condensed his eyes and said nothing, but he had already clenched the sword in his hand.

When White Night arrived, Mo Jian and the others were already in the middle. He never expected that Zhang Qicai, who ranked fifth in the master list, had actually taken refuge in the Holy Court.

Nowadays, there is only Mo Jian in the team of the Hidden Dragon Academy who is still capable of fighting. With him alone, it is absolutely difficult to deal with Bei Xuan Lang, Bei Xuan Kuang and Zhang Qi Cai, and there are so many Bei Xuan masters around.

But the matter is over, there is no way out.

Mo Jian took a deep breath, planning to prepare to do it.

Bai Ye in the dark put his hand on his waist and approached it carefully.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense, get it all done, take Mo Jian's head and hand it to Feng Xiaoyao, that kid has been thinking about it all the time." Bei Xuan Lang said calmly.

The people of Beixuan's family no longer hesitated, raising their butcher knife, and then slaying the weakened Tibetan Dragon Academy on the ground.

"Bastard!"

Mo Jian drank low and waved his sword at the surrounding Beixuan people, but the wolf and madness over there had already come.

"I personally cut this Hidden Dragon Academy number one!"

Bei Xuan Kuang's eyes were filled with heat.

Mo Jian was immediately hit by his astonishing spirit power, his body shook slightly, and his pace was much slower than before. Although Jianfeng blocked the attack of several Beixuan people, he could not completely stop it. After one round, several disciples died tragically. .

Obviously, although Mo Jian could still use his soul power, he was actually affected by the Moth King Powder.

Mo Jian's eyes were cold.

"dead!"

Bei Xuan Kuang drew a huge crazy knife from nowhere, and slashed it at Mo Jian's head. The terrifying power caused the big knife to roar like a meteorite.

Mo Jian's expression changed, and he raised his sword to resist.

Boom!

When the swords collided, the ground under Mo Jian instantly shattered, the ground trembled, and his spirit power surged around.

If his defensive moves were not impeccable, this move would have killed him...

Puff!

At this moment, a slight noise came.

Then a few people from Beixuan's family fell softly to the ground.

When Beixuan Lang and Zhang Qicai saw this, their faces suddenly changed.

"Who? Dare to do something to my Beixuan family? Get out!" Beixuan Wolf drank solemnly.

Bei Xuan Kuang realized that something was wrong, and used a big knife to force Mo Jian back, watching the surroundings vigilantly.

"They are all sealed by a sword, and the person who started the attack is a master with a sword!" Zhang Qicai glanced at the few people who fell to the ground, and said in a deep voice.

However, the surroundings were silent, and there was no more movement.

Quietly, they killed the three of them, and the strength of the other party is beyond doubt.

Bei Xuan Lang winked at the two members of the Bei Xuan family, and the two nodded and quietly touched the surrounding rocks.

But after a while, there was a scream from the rocks, and there was no more movement.

Everyone's nerves are tightened again...

"This person has been watching us."

"No matter who he is, time is running out, kill the Hidden Dragon Academy first! That person comes out, I will deal with it! As for Mo Jian, Kuang, you solve it!"

Bei Xuan Lang drank, having lost his patience, and sternly scanned both sides of the path, he did not know when he held two bright silver blades like sickles in his hands.

Bei Xuan laughed wildly, and continued to rush towards Mo Jian.

The rest of the Beixuan family also began to hack at the Tibetan Dragon Academy, but even though they launched an attack, their sights stayed on both sides for fear that the person would appear again.

But at this moment, a strange feeling suddenly emerged in everyone.

Everyone was surprised to find that their movements were actually slow, the air pressure seemed to increase a lot, and an inexplicable resistance was restraining all their movements, including breathing.

General trend!

Bei Xuan Lang's face was cold when he walked.

But saw a swift figure rushing out of the path, carrying a long sword, and stabbing at a Bei Xuan family member.

Light and cold, the sword is like a dragon!

Puff!

The Beixuan person had not yet responded, so he was sealed with a sword and fell to the ground to die. The man didn't hesitate at all, he buckled his sword and slashed at the other person. The action was smooth and flowing, and the purpose was very clear. In a blink of an eye, several members of the Beixuan family fell! .

What a fierce sword!

"Stop it for me!"

Bei Xuan Lang was furious, and his claws slashed in the past, with an astonishing momentum.

The man snorted, the sword turned, and Chao Bei Xuanlang's claws blasted over.

His figure is extremely fast and his sword is also very light, but what is shocking is that his sword does not make people feel fast.

Although unpleasant, but strong...

Click!

Bei Xuan Lang's two steel claws suddenly broke, and his person was shocked and flew away not far away, and terrible strength swayed from the broken claws.

Zhang Qi Cai in the distance was stagnant.

The sword of the person wearing the mask shifted and killed the surrounding Beixuan people.

His breath is not strong, but his footwork is agile and elegant, and his swordsmanship is extremely tricky. What is even more daunting is his power and spirit, which is simply incredible. The power beyond human imagination is not to be mentioned. Confrontation in the front is either the destruction of soldiers, or the direct shock of life.

That's right! Just shattering, that sword is more like a sledgehammer!

However, the horror of this man is not only that, the most amazing thing about him is his spirit.

The hot and thick soul aura seemed to surround him with an invisible wall of flames.

"white night!"

Finally, Zhang Qicai called out these two names suspiciously.

That sword, that spirit, that form...

"He is Bai Ye!" Meeting those deep gazes, Zhang Qicai finally confirmed that this man is the newly emerging genius of the Tibetan Dragon Academy, Bai Ye!

"what?"

The disciples of the Tibetan Dragon Academy were astonished.

Only Mo Jian and Yinxueyue were not surprised.

"kill!"

Bei Xuan Lang got up again, his eyes filled with anger, and he rushed towards Bai Ye again.

He stepped on his feet, his soul power rolled, and he lifted his fist and thundered like a thunder.

The surrounding sand was all shaken.

Upon seeing this, the people of Bei Xuan's family immediately forced Bai Ye towards it, intending to block it and create opportunities for Bei Xuan wolf's attack.

"Eepee Sword Art!"

Bai Ye snorted, raised the soft sword, and slammed into the ground suddenly.

The soft sword of nearly ten thousand kilograms hit the ground fiercely. Soul power and brute force hit the ground through the soft sword like an electric current. The earth trembled and split instantly, and the power swept across all directions like waves.

Everybody from the Beixuan tribe around them turned their backs on their horses and their center of gravity was unstable. The rushing Beixuan wolf's eyes flashed with cold light, and he leaped forward, his soul power locked in the white night, and his fists rushed out like a fierce wolf.

"The wolf devours the soul!" Beixuan wolf roared, his soul aura blooming, and it was magnificent.

"Don't insult the wolf!"

Bai Ye snorted, suddenly bowed, and the person rushed out in an instant. The soft sword that had pierced the ground was also pulled up, the sword slashed horizontally, and followed the lightning-like figure to draw an afterimage in the air.

The mad wolf storms!

"dead!!"

Bei Xuan Lang's face was savage, without fear, his soul power turned into vital energy, and he was confronted with it.

The remnants of the sword whizzed out, and the sword body carried the terrifying power of destruction, which completely swept the entire spirit power of Beixuan Wolf.

"How is it possible? My spirit power is... so fragile?" Bei Xuanlang's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it at all.

咚咚咚...

Blood splashed.

Bei Xuan Lang's body trembled and fell to the ground, his chest was completely cut open, his internal organs were seen, blood was splattered, his heart broke, he twitched twice on the ground, and his breath was cut off.

one move!

The people around Beixuan's family felt chills and trembled.

"The Beixuan wolf of Tier 6 Qi and Soul Realm... was actually beheaded by Bai Ye of Tier 2 Qi and Soul Realm?"

"How is this possible?"

Zhang Qicai was stunned.

Bei Xuan Lang died like this?

"what!!"

Bei Xuan over there was furious, his eyes flushed immediately, and a big knife blasted towards Mo Jian like the wind.

Mo Jian suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and Bei Xuan Lang's death made Bei Xuan Kuang completely mad. His strength increased several times in vain, his soul qi was attached to him like armor, and he was like a **** of war.

The people of Beixuan's family had no way to retreat, and they all went to Bai Ye to kill, and Zhang Qicai over there had already realized that the situation was not right. He secretly backed two steps, suddenly turned around, and wanted to escape.

Bai Ye's eyes were cold and he wanted to chase after him, but at this moment, Yin Xueyue stood up and whispered: "Bai Ye, you deal with these people, Zhang Qicai will leave it to me!"

After all, she leaped up, her figure is agile and light, like a flying butterfly chasing her.

Bai Ye’s side is more relaxed. These Beixuan people only have the same level of Qi and Soul realm from 2nd to 3rd. Although they have an advantage in number, they have a big difference in strength. Bai Ye’s current combat power can already be perfect. People who can compete with ranks 6 to 7 have the power to fight against the 8th rank with the mutant heavenly soul and soft sword.

After a while, the Beixuan tribe was slaughtered by Bai Ye, and Bei Xuan man over there became more and more angry, like a manic lion, holding a big sword to rush to Bai Ye, but Mo Jian did not give him a chance.

Bai Ye turned around and walked madly towards Beixuan with his soft sword.

"Mo Jian, you have been poisoned by the Moth King Powder, temporarily retreat and recuperate, I will deal with this person." The eyes under the white night mask bloomed with coldness.

Mo Jian thought about it, nodded, and whispered: "Be careful!" The man retreated to the side.

"Asshole!!!"

Bei Xuan Kuang's eyes were red, as if rushing out of the cage, he directly abandoned Mo Jian and blasted towards Bai Ye.

The big knife rustled, and the soul seemed to split the void.

But look at Baiye's sword.

Boom!

The broad sword hit the soft sword, but... the soft sword did not move.

"Bei Xuan mad? The momentum is mad, but is there only this strength?" Bai Ye clasped the sword with one hand, his eyes calm and said.

Bei Xuan Kuang's eyes stagnated, and he roared, holding the big sword in both hands, suddenly exerting force and pressing down.

However, the soft sword did not move at all. Bei Xuan Kuang found that although this sword was fragile, it gave him a kind of thick and heavy that did not belong to this sword...

"This... how is this possible... how could this be?" Bei Xuan was stunned.

"You are too weak!" Bai Ye's arms shook, and the blade of the soft sword trembled, hitting the big knife, and the big knife instantly broke into fragments.

Bei Xuan Kuang's strong body was shaken to the ground. Before he got up, he was pierced in the chest by the sword of Bai Ye.

"white night!!!"

With blood sprayed in his mouth, he roared and roared.

"Since the Beixuan family has regarded me as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh, the people in the Beixuan family will also be regarded as the target of hunting. I will not have any pity for you. If I become an enemy, I should not die. endlessly!"

Bai Ye said coldly, as the sword turned, Bei Xuan Kuang's heart was shattered, his head tilted, and he died directly.