"Senior Brother Xiang!"

"No!"

"Mu Qingshuang, you are too presumptuous!"

A series of shouts full of surprise and panic came from the mouths of the Daxue Mountain Holy Land, especially the Holy Lord Xue Wuhen, the Holy Land of Daxue Mountain, roared like thunder.

"Puchi!"

Blood light soars into the sky.

Mu Qingshuang, who stabbed Xiang Tianxiao's throat, shook the sword edge, and the sword energy burst out, killing the head of the legendary swordsman in the liquefaction stage on the spot, spraying blood straight into the sky.

Xiang Tianxiao, one of the three giants in the Daxue Mountain Holy Land, has reached the point where the legendary swordsman is close to the peak, and a legendary swordsman with great ambitions and infinite ambitions, was killed under the swordsman in front of Mu Qingshuang, a powerful swordsman with almost no decent resistance.

All the legendary swordsmen, great swordsman, and semi-saint who witnessed this scene with their own eyes were filled with awesome moment.

Who can compete with such a peerless strong man?

"Bang!"

The powerful air current spread and rushed to all directions again. Even the legendary swordsmen and swordsman masters from the nearby Daxue Mountain Holy Land were shocked by this force and could not help but retreat.

This is the swordsman Mu Qingshuang and Xue Wuhen, the powerful swordsman, who once again fought against each other.

Although Xue Wuhen is a powerful swordsman who has been famous for many years, it is still impossible for him to suppress Mu Qingshuang in an instant. With one blow, although Mu Qingshuang's figure took two steps back, there was no chaos in the aura all over his body.

Instead, she took advantage of the retreat and turned her body to turn her back, and her recast Xuanshuang sword fingered her fingers, and she had already set her eyes on Xue Wuhen, the holy lord of the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land.

"Xue Wuhen, do you want to share life and death with me?"

"Mu Qingshuang, you are so arrogant. Could it be that you have been promoted to the realm of Sword Saint? You can be lawless and not take me seriously at all? You actually killed my disciples from the Holy Land of Daxue Mountain in front of me. Are you going to be an enemy of our entire Holy Land of Daxue Mountain!?"

"The Great Snow Mountain Holy Land. So what if you are enemies of your entire Great Snow Mountain Holy Land? Even if I kill all the legendary swordsmen of your Great Snow Mountain Holy Land in front of you Xue Wuhen, what can you do to me?"

"you……"

The fierce light burst into Xue Wuhen's eyes. The sword was unsheathed in an instant.

At this time, Colos's figure had already crossed out of the crowd.

"Okay, everyone, today's protagonist is not you two. As swordsman, you are making noise in front of so many people present. Don't you think you have the best share?"

Xue Wuhen narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Mu Qingshuang, and then looked at Kolos. A sense of fear arose in his heart: "What, Kolos. Could it be that you also want to help Mu Qingshuang and be enemies with me?"

"Snow Wuhen Sword Saint misunderstood. I don't mean that. I just want to tell the truth, just to preside over a fairness. Mu Qingshuang has now become a powerful swordsman. How respectful is his identity. However, without her own consent, Xue Wuhen and Xiang Tianxiao from the Great Snow Mountain Holy Land have indeed spread news about her reputation. What is this? This is clearly a provocation and insult to a powerful swordsman. Let me ask, if there is a legendary swordsman who keeps saying that Xue Wuhen Sword Saint, you have left countless evil debts outside and made these evil debts public one by one, can you allow this kind of behavior?"

As soon as these words came out, Xue Wuhen's face changed slightly.

However, the reason is not the point.

The point is...

Kolos was obviously standing on the same front with Wang Ting, and Mu Qingshuang had a unclear relationship with Wang Ting. Once he really fought with Mu Qingshuang with all his strength, Kolos had a high chance of joining forces with Mu Qingshuang to deal with him. Although he was conceited, he did not think that he could be strong enough to beat the two sword saints.

What's more...

Mu Qingshuang killed the amazing sword of the Holy Lord of Tianshui Palace. So far, he had not seen any tricks. In other words, even if he faced Mu Qingshuang, a swordsman, alone, he was not sure to win the battle...

For a moment, reason returned to him again.

The barefoot person is not afraid of wearing shoes. Mu Qingshuang is a free sword saint. If the Daxue Mountain Holy Land is consumed with her, she will definitely not be able to afford it.

"Mu Qingshuang, I have recorded what happened today. Although my disciple spreads rumors to Tianxiao and is disrespectful first, even if I teach my disciple a lesson, it will be my Xue Wuhen. It's not your turn to Mu Qingshuang to come. In the future, I will definitely ask you about this matter."

Mu Qingshuang glanced at Xue Wuhen, and there was a trace of disdainful sneer at the corner of her mouth.

Such a smile almost made Xue Wuhen rush out again.

"Mu Qingshuang, the reason why I let Xiang Tianxiao spread the news is for you, so that you can recognize the true face of Wang Ting..."

Xue Jianbei shouted, his tone full of incomprehension.

He didn't understand that Mu Qingshuang's reaction to this matter was so great, and this reaction was not against Wang Ting and Shi Yueyin, but their Daxue Mountain Holy Land...

This is simply unreasonable.

"Shut up, I, Mu Qingshuang, let you point fingers at me!"

Mu Qingshuang shouted at Xue Jianbei with a cold expression. After saying that, she frowned slightly, glanced at Wang Ting, and immediately withdrew her eyes: "Don't die!"

Wang Ting nodded slightly, but did not respond.

At this time, Mu Qingshuang redirected her body and directly got on Xuehe.

Just when everyone thought she would leave from now on, they found that she had no intention of leaving on the snow crane. They looked at Wang Ting and Xue Jianbei, obviously waiting for them to separate life and death.

Wang Ting's life and death are related to her life safety, so she naturally dare not leave easily. Not only that, if Wang Ting is in danger of his life, she will take action to save him at a critical moment.

Thinking of this, Mu Qingshuang's hatred for the curse of twins could not help but deepen.

If she did, God knew how outrageous the rumors would have spread.

"No! Why, why is this happening?"

After watching Mu Qingshuang kill Xiang Tianxiao, he not only did not question Wang Ting at all, but also said "greeting" him. Xue Jianbei's eyes were full of disbelief. Looking at Mu Qingshuang who had not left in the sky, his eyes were filled with an indescribable loss.

However, Mu Qingshuang had no interest in his state.

"not good!"

Xue Wuhen secretly called out badly in his heart and shouted loudly: "Jianbei! It's just a woman. There are so many women in the world. With your current achievements and status, what kind of woman can't be found? You are now in a life-and-death duel. What you need to do is to adjust your best state immediately, kill the enemy in front of you who gave you endless shame with one sword, and show the majesty of your strongest legendary swordsman!"

"Life and Death duel...Life and Death duel, my life and death duel is for Mu Qingshuang, but now..."

Xue Wuhen glanced at Mu Qingshuang in the void, and the admiration in his eyes still did not decrease, but in addition to admiration, a kind of unwillingness and hatred had already emerged in his eyes.

"Snow Jianbei!"

Wang Ting's eyes were fixed on Xue Jianbei, and his tone was calm and powerful: "You are obviously not in your state now. You are not my opponent in this state at all. I will give you a chance to adjust your state and come back, so as not to say all kinds of gossip in the Holy Land of Daxue Mountains."

"Wang Ting, shut up!"

Wang Ting's words instantly aroused Xue Jianbei's violent reaction. He shouted loudly and stared at Wang Ting: "It's you! It's you! It's you! If it's not you, all this would not happen at all. If it weren't for you, Mu Qingshuang and I would be the best match in the world. Everything is because of death, death, death! Go and die!"

Speaking of the last few words, a terrifying aura broke out from Xue Jianbei's body, and he roared wildly, as if it was flowing light, assassinating away. The sword energy filled with frost power spread everywhere, completely covering Wang Ting's figure.

"Buzz!"

If the sword sounds.

As the sword body of Ruosheng sword shook quickly, Wang Ting's body attacked without any stagnation. The cold sword edge assassinated lightning in the void, transforming dozens of sharp sword shadows, shattering all the sword energy carried by the North Sword Sword. The sharp edges of the two swords collided head-on in the frost and storm all over the sky!

"Shide snow!"

The two swords collided and the fire was shining everywhere.

The moment the fire burst out, Xue Jianbei's mouth was already roaring again. At this moment, he seemed to turn his grief and anger into strength, and burst out with a terrible strength far beyond the ordinary strongest legendary swordsman. The sword was pressed down, as if the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, and the sword energy contained on Ruosheng's sword was all shaken to pieces.

The Earth Realm was originally just a domain power used to defend, but Xue Jianbei was really a genius. He actually showed the power of the Earth Realm with the situation of Mount Tai, crushing everything, and cooperating with his angry hatred, he suppressed the momentum of the Wang Ting on the spot.

"Broken void, broken! Break! Break!"

Seeing that the power of Xue Jianbei was pressing down to a peak in one breath, the Ruosheng sword in Wang Ting's hand was shaking at an incredible frequency, shattering the pressing power inch. At the moment of shaking down the power, the power of the wind field swept out from him, and his figure transformed into more than a dozen phantoms in one breath. Several of them were crushed by Xue Jianbei's sword technique, and the remaining six were assassinated from six directions at the same time. The sharpness contained in each sword's sword edge seemed to completely penetrate all the defenses of this powerful legendary swordsman.

"Mental Art! Thunder Realm!"

When he used the Wind Realm to transform into six figures and assassinated from six directions, he even used the killing moves in the spiritual world. The powerful spiritual power exploded in the spiritual world of Xue Jianbei... The tragic Xue Jianbei! Everyone should use recommendation votes, subscriptions, rewards, etc. to watch him silently.)

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