When the heroes of the Ming Cult saw Xie Xun die, they no longer had any interest in seeing which family the Dragon Slaying Sword belonged to.

The Dragon Slaying Sword fell next to Xie Xun's corpse. Gao Qiang raised his foot and hooked it in the air. He grabbed it, looked at the Dragon Slaying Sword and sneered: "Give orders to the world, hum, just relying on you as a piece of mortal iron, how can you command the world? It's just a disaster for a man."

His eyes turned, and suddenly bowed to the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, Kou Wen, and said, "Master, since my Ming Cult has decided to give the Dragon Slaying Sword, the ownerless object, Yugui Sect, and he has no intention of possessing it. I just heard that this Dragon Slaying Sword is extremely sharp and has no one in the world. In addition to my Ming Cult's Holy Fire Order, I don't know if there are any weapons in the world besides the Heavenly Sword?"

Gao Qiang's speaking valve pulled out Ziwei's broken sword from his waist and smiled: "There is a broken sword here, broken under the Yitian sword of the head of Emei Miejue. I am willing to use this broken sword to test the blade of the Dragon Slaying Sword. Can the master allow it?"

Monk Kongwen nodded and said nothing, but this was hard to say. One of the Dragon Slaying Sword is a masterless thing. It has not yet reached his Shaolin's hands, so it is hard to blame him. Besides, the Dragon Slaying Sword was extremely sharp. Gao Qiang broke the sword and was also a defeated general under the Yitian Sword. Gao Qiang wanted to humiliate himself, and Kong Wen couldn't say anything. Gao Qiang smiled: "Since the master doesn't say anything, I'll show my ugly words!"

He held the dragon-slaying sword with one hand and aimed it at the stove ten feet away. He held the Ziwei Sword in the other hand and slashed it hard, but with a tingling sound, everyone around him was about to pop out!

The dragon-slaying sword was actually broken!

In the sun, the Dragon Slaying Sword and Ziwei Soft Sword broke into four pieces. The high strength controlled the strength. The hilt of the Dragon Slaying Sword and half of the blade was still in his hand. The remaining half of the big knife head flipped a few times in the air, and with a tingling sound, it passed through the crowd of guardians and fell straight into the stove.

In the air, a piece of silk book slowly fell. Gao Qiang held the Dragon-slaying Break Sword and Ziwei's "Break" sword together, reached out to take the silk book, and laughed loudly.

Behind him, a little leader walked out quickly and picked up the other half of Ziwei's broken sword that fell to the ground, but Ziwei's soft sword itself was three feet long. It was first cut by the Yitian Sword and left one and a half feet. This time, half of it was destroyed by Gao Qiang with the Dragon Slaying Sword. This famous sword could only be changed to Ziwei dagger.

The Dragon-slaying Break Sword. Although the knife was broken, the knife was made of a strong and thick place. Although it was half broken, the broken knife was still dark and exuded its might, which made people dare not underestimate it.

Gao Qiang held up the dragon-slaying knife and held the silk book with one hand. He shouted: "The treasure sword slays the dragon, the supreme martial arts world, and no one dared not to obey! These words have been uploaded for decades. How many people really know this meaning?

Back then, the Southern Song Dynasty was weak and was about to collapse. The hero Guo Jing and his wife decided to sacrifice themselves for their own death. However, they hoped that future generations could overthrow the rule of the Tartars. In order to leave hope for future generations, they searched all over the world and found a master of craftsmanship. The black iron heavy sword provided by Yang Yu, the hero who killed the Mongolian emperor Mengge, was used as materials to cast two weapons!

The Xuan Iron Heavy Sword is divided into two, one is the Dragon Slaying Sword, and the other is the Heavenly Sword.

In the Dragon Slaying Sword, there is the suicide note of Wu Mu that the hero Guo Jing received from the Southern Song Palace. It is a great achievement of the martial arts of the world. With this book, we can drive the Mongolian Tartars out of the Central Plains and kill the emperor!”

The heroes were buzzing and talking, and some people raised their necks and opened their mouths to the ground and forgot the gods. The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Heavenly Sword are famous. People only know that they are magical weapons, but they don’t know what their origins are. Gao Qiang continued: “The Dragon Slaying Sword contains military books. Guo Jing and his wife passed them to their son Guo Polu. However, Liyang City Polu was also dead in Liyang. The Dragon Slaying Sword has been left behind and has been turned several times. After so many years, it has appeared in front of us! Why is it called Yitian not coming out? Who is fighting for the battle? The function of the Heavenly Sword is to cut off the Dragon Slaying Sword. The two will break into four pieces. As soon as the Dragon Slaying Sword is released, the Tatars will not sit firmly!”

Gao Qiang concealed the fact that there were martial arts secrets hidden in the Yitian Sword, otherwise Master Mie Jue would have tried his best. Moreover, with the strength of Emei, he could not protect the secrets in the Yitian Sword. Gao Qiang himself has a complete version of the Nine Yin Scriptures, and he doesn't need to read the abbreviated version of the Yitian Sword, so let the book stay in the sword honestly!

Gao Qiang continued: "This Ziwei soft sword is also the relics of the hero Yang Guo back then, so he can cut off the Dragon Slaying Sword and take out this secret weapon. As the trend is today, the Tartars are exhausted. I asked me to say that instead of fighting for a magic weapon that cannot bring anything, we should raise our swords together to kill the Tartars. Gao Qiang swears with this broken sword, today I will take this broken sword, and the remaining half will be left to the Shaolin monks to take care of them. When I kill the Mongolian emperor, I will return the half of the broken swords!

As long as it is the land of killing the Tartars, I, the Ming Cult, welcome it, and the door will always be open!

Kong Wenren was reckless, and next time he climbed the mountain gate with a thorn and apologized for his guilt, he said goodbye!”

He waved his hand, and the members of the Ming Cult found a stretcher, carried Xie Xun's body and left the venue.

Everyone watched them leave, and the secret was exposed at once. The dragon-slaying sword lost the light of "ordering the world". It was just a magic weapon. It was cut off half and was taken into it by someone. Everyone's enthusiasm was instantly reduced. Many people left the field early, but they chased the Ming Cult to kill the Tartars.

Xu Shouhui and Chen Youliang looked full of regret. If Drought knew this, they would have done a lot earlier and should have taken out the military book from the Dragon Slaying Sword! When the eyes of the two of them moved, they had considered forcing the robbery, but in terms of masters, the strength of the Ming Cult is far higher than that of the other parties.

However, as soon as everyone in the Ming Cult left, Xu Shouhui felt relaxed all over again. He let out a sigh of relief even if the rest of the field were relieved. The Ming Cult masters were like clouds and had countless heroic soldiers. If Xie Xun died alone and had fought with the people present at once, it would be a serious ending of death.

Monk Kongwen opened his mouth, but still didn't say anything. The Dragon Slaying Sword was originally the supreme Xiang Hui of the martial arts world. Whether it was Xu Shouhui or Gao Qiang, he gave the Dragon Slaying Sword to Shaolin. They respect Shaolin's status in the world.

Gao Qiang's move was considered a yin, and no one could bear it by holding a national hat. Monk Kongwen wanted to take half of the dragon-slaying sword and gun from his hand. The three uncles behind him really didn't take the Ming Cult masters seriously.

But this rogue is so upright. If you want to take action, what do the people in the world think of Shaolin? "The monks in Shaolin Temple seek fame and reputation, and for their own selfishness, hinder the rebel army and safeguard the Mongolian Tartars..."

Monk Kongwen sighed and was angry: No matter what is going on next time, no matter what, this guy, is typically plucking his hair by the geese.

Xu Shouhui looked at the half-spent knife in the stove and said awkwardly: "Although the sword is left half, well, in everyone's mind, the title of Martial Arts Supreme has always been associated with the Dragon Slaying Sword! This knife is now under the supervision of Shaolin Temple. Only those in the world, those with high martial arts skills and high martial ethics are worthy of being the title of Martial Arts Supreme and only those with dragon Slaying Sword!

Since the Dragon Slaying Sword is a masterless thing, it is under the supervision of Shaolin. Everyone has the right to fight for martial arts. Abbot Jing has told you any way to seize the law and set a rule for everyone."

Kong Wen nodded and said, "The Dragon Slaying Sword has caused a bloody storm in the world. Buddhism is compassionate. I, Shaolin, will accept the Dragon Slaying Sword for the time being. The three uncles of my master form the Vajra Circle Formation. As long as I think this Dragon Slaying Sword should be owned by myself, please break the formation. Each person has a chance, and each time three people participate, three to three, fair and reasonable. The winner will not only belong to the Dragon Slaying Sword, but will also enjoy the title of Supreme Martial Arts!"

As soon as Monk Kongwen finished speaking, three old monks came out of the Shaolin monks behind him and watched the garden. But they saw that the three old monks were blind, their temples were not bulging, and they were swaying when walking, and they were full of old attitude, and they could not tell the level of kung fu. One of them had a red face, one had a black face, and one of them had a blind eye.

The three old monks walked slowly to the stove. The three little monks behind him followed each other with a stone lotus platform in their arms, guarding the dragon-slaying sword in the stove and making a move away. Only then did everyone notice that a human hole was dug out of the three trees. The three old monks sat among them, lowered their heads and eyebrows, closed their eyes to rest, and ignored the external affairs.

If Kong Wen hadn't said that these three were his uncles, there would have been the unbearable master in the crowd, and everyone looked at each other, and some people thought: Shaolin / Xu Shouhui was too proud. The world is so big, so he sent three and a half pieces of old monks who had been buried in the soil to guard the Dragon Slaying Sword. He looked down on others too much!

Xu Shouhui said loudly: "Everyone, you can testify that the dragon-slaying sword has been handed over to the Shaolin monk for safekeeping. No matter who it is, it will be a number of three people. As long as you can break the Vajra Circle, please take it all. It is limited to three days. If no one can win, the dragon-slaying sword will be brought back to Shaolin by the three masters and will never appear in the world!"

Someone in the crowd sneered: "The water caused trouble flowing eastward, and Xu Shouhui's hundreds of thousands of people still couldn't stand a dragon-slaying sword? He used the dragon-slaying sword to make favors for Shaolin Temple. Humph, he has a lot of plans."

Everyone is restless and has the kindest contact with each other, and they all want to form a number of three people to break the formation and try their luck. That is the Dragon Slaying Sword!

Xu Shouhui smiled and said, "It's just that not everyone can come and try it. If there are gangs and sects, each sect can only send three people to participate in the battle. If Xianyun Yehe has no gates and sects, he can also come up. But if you want to fight with the three masters of Shaolin, you have to pass this level first."

Xu Shouhui clapped his hands, behind him, He Biweng stood up, and another blonde-haired and blue-eyed Hu man walked out of the tent.

The two men among the Three Persian envoys were also untied by Hebiweng, stood up, and formed three people with the woman, and supported themselves.

Xu Shouhui said: "No matter which three-person combination, as long as you can stand up to any of the two sets of ten moves behind your lower body, you can enter the formation and fight against Shaolin monks!"

The people on the sidelines were buzzing for a long time, and after a while, the crowd slowly divided into small piles. There were many people who wanted to kill dragon-slaying swords. Even if it was a broken sword, what they wanted was not a knife, but the sword represented the identity of the martial arts supreme. If the words that were passed down for nearly a hundred years were changed to the Yitian Sword as the martial arts supreme, then so many people should stare at Master Miejue.

Xu Shouhui smiled on his face and his eyes were chilling. He swept across these crowds and sneered in his heart: No matter how many sheep there are, sheep, can he compete with the lion?

The major sects valued their own identities. The people from Wudang Mountain were empty, and the Ming Cult also left the ground clean. Emei Miejue had the Heavenly Sword. She didn't know whether she was not interested in the Dragon Slaying Sword, or whether there were no outstanding disciples under her sect to make up the number of three people and did not go to fight.

The remaining Kunlun Sect, He Taichong and his wife were counted as one group, and in the Huashan Sect, the second-high elder added a junior disciple. The number of the five elders of Kongtong was large and sufficient. Five were selected as three. The elders of Shihuolongyu, the law enforcement elder of the palm bowl, and the dragon head of the palm bowl were counted as one group. Three old bulls from the Qinghai Sect stood up with their noses, and the remaining small sects also formed a three-person expert group. After a moment, many groups were automatically divided into the crowd, and many people overestimated their abilities to try. Although Lu Zhanke was injured internally, with the help of the Hu people and He Biweng, it was not something that idlers could defeat.

However, the three Persian envoys were the most eliminated. Their kung fu was strange, which was completely different from the Central Plains martial arts world. Many people with poor basic skills came up and were restrained when they saw it. Only those with superb kung fu could survive ten moves and stand tall. There were many arrogant people in the world who regarded themselves as arrogant, many were knocked down, and more people rushed up.

This was done until it got darker.

The next day, everyone was full of energy and watched the battle to capture the sword.

The first one to play was a folk group. The famous Hebei Nao Xiongyu and the younger sisters were all white-haired. The two men made a hole and tucked, and the old woman took the judge's pen and looked like a martial arts master.

The three of them bowed their hands to greet the world. The three of them jumped together, and they were as light as if they were flying into the air. Many people would not be able to practice this level in their lifetime. The three of them fell into the circle and bowed to the three old monks and greeted them. The judge's pen knocked and jingled and immediately fought together.

Everyone then saw the three old monks' methods, but they saw the three monks waving their long black belts. The black belt was like no force in the air, turning around and turning around, turning around and wishing, and like a long snake in life, spinning on its own, making a sound of Su Po’s air.

The three old monks had a spiritual connection, and three black belts were circling and rolling, and immediately trapped the three people in Hebei. Hebei Juxiong is a famous acupoint digger and is good at close combat. Their junior sister has had adventures since childhood and has an internal strength that is much higher than two. She is dependent on her skills. She suddenly clamped the black belt of the crusade through the danger, and wanted to break the Vajra circle!

When Hebei Naoxiong saw his junior sister holding the black belt, he was happy and was about to grab the two remaining monks close to him.

I could only hear the Buddha's name and the black belt trembled, and the old woman's body was thrown out of the tree and fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Hebei Naoxiong was furious and was as crazy as the attack. They were two to three, how could they be the opponent of the three monks? But in three or four moves, the two of them were wrapped in black belts around their waists and ankles, and they threw them out!

Everyone saw that the three monks had only a few dozen moves and they realized that these three monks were three big iron plates!
Chapter completed!