"Master!"

Behind him, disciples such as Ding Minjun were even more frightened and turned pale and trembling.

When the people from Wudang, Kongtong, Kunlun and other sects on the side saw this, they couldn't help but be awe-struck.

Dark clouds are pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it.

The crowd was overwhelming like a mountain.

The leader of Heifeng Village, Jiang Dali, had his signature faint and strange sneer on his lips, and he walked up the mountain as if there was no one around.

The domineering and arrogant aura emanating from his body was like a tsunami, causing all the heroes around him to retreat and get out of the way.

No matter who you are, no matter what your status is, no matter what your status is.

At this moment, everyone has to stand aside and lose all their courage.

"Amitabha! What is supposed to come will finally come. This time is our disaster in Shaolin."

Many Shaolin monks looked extremely solemn at this moment, twisting their beads in their hands and praying.

Although they had known for a long time that the leader of Black Wind Village would come, and had already made all preparations to deal with it.

But when he came with his crowd and surrounded Shaolin with such terrifying momentum, all the Shaolin monks still changed their expressions in awe.

Ta! Ta! Ta!

The dark gold combat boots are like war drums trampling on everyone's heart.

The steps settled.

Jiang Dalilang and Gu Ying looked around and were standing in front of a group of people from Shaolin including Emei, Wudang and other sects.

"My benefactor! You are really here."

"Brother Jiang! You are too late."

Xiao Feng and A'Zhu both stepped forward to greet him excitedly, feeling inexplicably emboldened.

Jiang Dali chuckled and said calmly, "Actually, I arrived yesterday, but I didn't show up. I just wanted to see which gentlemen who claimed to be well-known and upright would try to clear the name of the leading brother today. I didn't expect that today I would really

seen."

His eyes were as bright as electric torches, and he suddenly stared at Master Miejie, who looked hostile, and sneered.

"Now that the leader of this village is standing here, I want to fight for my brother Xiao, and also for myself, and to wash away the grievance of being misunderstood as the leader. I want to see who is going to fight for it.

Xuanci came forward? Could it be you? Old nun?"

"You, the bandit leader, are so outrageous!"

Master Miejie was so angry that his whole body was trembling with anger. He screamed loudly, "No matter whether Xuanci is wrong or not today, you, a bandit, underestimated the poor nun so much that I want you to know the power of the Yitian Sword in the poor nun's hand!!"

With murderous intent, Cang Lang drew his sword out of its sheath, and a flying rainbow flashed like lightning.

choke!!!

Amidst the sound of the sword chanting, a stunning sword beam burst out of the Yitian sword scabbard in Master Miejie's hand, turning into a sword light of unparalleled speed and an astonishing sword intent that was so sharp that it cut everything, and struck Jiang Dali.

All the people in the arena who were close to the scene felt as if their eyes were cut by a sword light, and their spirits felt the pain of the cut.

Even Lu Xiaofeng and Kou Zhong immediately narrowed their eyes and felt threatened.

If the sword intention and sword energy exerted by an ordinary swordsman originally does only 1 damage.

Then after using the Yitian Sword, the damage will be increased tenfold. This is not an exaggeration.

When Yitian comes out, who can compete with him?

Even if Jiang Dali is currently wearing heavy armor and is in an indestructible state, if he is stabbed by a first-class famous weapon such as the Yitian Sword, he will definitely get a hole on the spot.

However, this astonishing sword light was instantly annihilated as soon as it started.

What made the sword light disappear were two fingers.

Jiang Dali just turned around slightly, clamped his fingers together, and with Lu Xiaofeng's shocked eyes on the side, he clamped the tip of the sword in his hand, which was coming towards him like a poisonous snake, unable to move forward even an inch.

A clear finger!

This was clearly a clue that came from Lu Xiaofeng.

It can no longer even be called Lingxi Yizhi, but has to be called Dali Yizhi.

Because at the moment when the tip of the sword was clamped, Jiang Dali suddenly exerted force with his two fingers, and the tendons of his fingers trembled, bursting out with a huge force, like an ox's tongue rolling into grass, Yitian's sharp sword tip buzzed and trembled, and suddenly accompanied by the forward movement

Half of the sword blade bent into a thrilling arc.

"Uh-huh!——"

Master Miejie changed his color and screamed, pouring his true energy into the sword body and bursting out the sword energy, in order to straighten the sword body and pierce it.

However, Jiang Dali snorted coldly, and at the moment of lightning, he loosened his fingers and flicked his fingers sideways.

There was a loud bang!

The sword energy collapsed.

The Yitian Sword was even shaken by the huge force, shaking like a python turning over.

A burst of violent energy passed through the sword as it struck.

Master Miejie screamed and the tiger's mouth burst open, dripping with blood. The Yitian Sword flew away immediately, and his figure staggered backwards, his face as red as blood...

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Chapter completed!